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After receiving the news that Wei Ci had come to attend the funeral instead of Jiang Ji, the members of the Liu clan felt complicated. 35xs
They knew that Jiang Ji's clan was independent, not only slapping Liu's face but also making them the laughing stock of the world. They wished they could straighten their backs and let her emissary get out. At the same time, they secretly rejoiced that she hadn't forgotten the clan yet, and her grandmother passed away. I also know how to send people to the funeral.
As Liu said before, people are swords and I am fish.
The rule of survival in troubled times is fists, and only those with strong fists have the confidence to speak.
Without a strong support, no matter whether it is a gentry or a prince, sooner or later it will be a fat fish waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board of others.
The people of the Liu clan have seen too many things with red tops and whites these days. The previously lively family court is now empty, and the huge contrast makes many people feel uncomfortable in their hearts. It is precisely because of this that they are also deeply aware of The importance of rights and fists.
Even though he hated Wei Ci in his heart, he still had to put on a smile on his face, for fear of offending Wei Ci.
Wei Ci didn't care about these people with different thoughts. After meeting Liu Heng, he seriously put incense on Lao Fengjun.
Liu Heng didn't know Wei Ci and didn't know his temperament, so he could only choose topics carefully and secretly test Jiang Ji's attitude.
Wei Ci frowned slightly, with a sad look on his face. He told the truth, "My lord heard about the death of the old Feng Jun, mourned unceasingly, was hit hard, and accidentally caused an old illness, and now he is still so sick that he can't get up. Very It's because she is unwilling to come to the funeral in person, she really has enough energy to spare."
What?
Cousin is sick?
Liu Heng questioned subconsciously, and when he realized that his emotional leakage would cause Wei Ci's displeasure, he quickly spoke out to make amends.
"Mr. Lanting has always been in good health, how could he cause old diseases and never recover?"
Wei Ci didn't seem to see Liu Heng's questioning inadvertently, and said sadly, "My lord is stubborn, and likes to do everything by himself. In the previous wars, my lord took the lead. Although there is no fear of life, there are minor injuries and illnesses." It is also inevitable, and she refused to rest, and accumulated hidden dangers over time. Before Ci left, the lord was still in a coma, and the doctor said that he would have to sleep for at least three days before he would wake up."
Jiang Ji is a master of drama, and Wei Ci is no exception.
When he talked about this matter, the situation of the time when His Majesty was seriously ill in his previous life appeared in his mind, so his expression was particularly dignified and worried.
Liu Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he believed most of it immediately.
He asked, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Lanting's health?"
Hope not seriously ill.
Wei Ci sighed, "The doctor told me that it is not suitable to rush around or worry and worry, but to cultivate in peace of mind for three to five months."
March and May?
Liu Heng felt his heart was freezing.
Three to five months of cultivation, that is already a serious illness.
The two stood aside and talked, the voice was not loud, but the mourning hall is a clean place, although there are filial sons and virtuous grandchildren who cry loudly, but the crying is not uninterrupted at twelve hours a day, usually there are several shifts, with a break in between, So their conversation was roughly listened to by interested people. The members of the Liu clan knelt on the futons and recited scriptures silently, while stretching their ears, trying to hear more news.
After listening, everyone was terrified.
Liu Xi actually fell ill?
Looks like he's still seriously ill?
is that a lie!
After thinking about it, she is crazy to pretend to be ill to escape from the funeral. Aren't she afraid that people will poke her back?
Wei Ci asked, "Why didn't you see Uncle Liu just now?"
The Liu family is still Liu's steward, so Wei Ci called him "Uncle Liu" by his seniors, if Liu Heng was the head of the family, the title would be different.
mentioning father,
Liu's expression became depressed.
He said, "Father worked so hard for grandma's funeral, and fell ill a few days ago, so he can only continue to take medicine at the moment."
Wei Ci lamented, "...the troubled times, if you get through this period, you will always be happy..."
Liu Heng nodded, hoping that Wei Ci's blessing would come true.
Wei Ci came here on behalf of Jiang Ji. Not only was it over to put incense on the pillar, but he had to do whatever Jiang Ji wanted to do.
Liu Heng was very grateful to him.
Don't look at Wei Ci's overly handsome appearance, it seems that he is not very reliable, but he is actually very capable.
With his help, Liu Heng felt that the burden on his shoulders was lightened by half, and he could finally catch his breath.
At the same time, the latent eyes and ears passed the news to Huang Song's ears. Huang Song, like Liu Heng, chose to question it.
Jiang Ji impressed him so much, this person is stronger and more energetic than a wild bear, how could he fall ill so easily?
It feels like a mountain that has stood for thousands of years suddenly collapsed, which is naturally unacceptable to outsiders.
Not long after, a secret letter reached him.
The sender of the secret letter and Wei Ci arrived in Hejian County, and the content of the secret letter was also transmitted by the espionage planted in Jiang Ji's army.
When he opened it, Huang Song's expression suddenly became complicated.
"Lanting... really fell ill? So seriously ill?"
According to the news sent back by Xiao Zuo, after Jiang Ji became seriously ill, the barracks was in turmoil for a while, and the stove for making medicine in the logistics did not stop, and different famous doctors were invited to see Jiang Ji from time to time. This spy was delicate and suspicious, he couldn't get in touch with Jiang Ji, but he tried his best to get some of the medicine residues, and privately sent someone to contact the doctor's relatives who had treated Jiang Ji.
Not every doctor will be tight-lipped about the patient's situation, let alone the princes who are related to the whole world's war situation?
According to the information collected, these doctors did encounter difficulties, and they were worried all day long, with their brows furrowed.
certainly
It's not that these doctors are good at acting, it's just because the patient they diagnosed is indeed a terminally ill woman.
Jiang Ji is cautious by nature, so she does a full set of acting, and refuses to let go of any detail.
Huang Song's meticulous work is of high quality, but the devil is one foot tall and one foot high, who can not fall when he meets her?
"Come here, check what these medicine dregs are used for."
Huang Song's heart was a little shaken, but his suspicious character made him not fully believe it.
He divided the dregs into several small portions, and secretly let several different doctors examine them, and everyone's diagnosis was similar.
Knowing this situation, Huang Song sat there for a long time, from afternoon to night.
Don't say it's him, anyone would have this reaction.
Jiang Ji's pressure on Huang Song's mountain has given him a sense of urgency over the years, and he has to work harder and harder and be more cautious.
Seeing that they were going to fight each other with swords, it was life and death, and the mountain that had been weighing him down all this time was about to fall?
teasing him!
Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Qi couldn't help asking with concern, "Mr. Lang, what happened?"
Huang Song took a deep breath, showing an expression that he didn't know how to describe.
"Ma'am, Lanting seems to be...very ill..."
Mrs. Qi rolled her eyes secretly, "Do you believe this too?"
Huang Song nodded, "I believe it!"
Mrs. Qi knows how suspicious her husband is, and if he believes things, it must be inseparable.
"What, what's going on here?" Madam Qi said with a look of surprise on her face, "Why don't you invite some gentlemen to come to the house and have a talk?"
Huang Song slapped his forehead.
"Thank you Madam for reminding me, I was scared earlier and forgot a few gentlemen"
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After receiving the news that Wei Ci had come to attend the funeral instead of Jiang Ji, the members of the Liu clan felt complicated. 35xs
They knew that Jiang Ji's clan was independent, not only slapping Liu's face but also making them the laughing stock of the world. They wished they could straighten their backs and let her emissary get out. At the same time, they secretly rejoiced that she hadn't forgotten the clan yet, and her grandmother passed away. I also know how to send people to the funeral.
As Liu said before, people are swords and I am fish.
The rule of survival in troubled times is fists, and only those with strong fists have the confidence to speak.
Without a strong support, no matter whether it is a gentry or a prince, sooner or later it will be a fat fish waiting to be slaughtered on the cutting board of others.
The people of the Liu clan have seen too many things with red tops and whites these days. The previously lively family court is now empty, and the huge contrast makes many people feel uncomfortable in their hearts. It is precisely because of this that they are also deeply aware of The importance of rights and fists.
Even though he hated Wei Ci in his heart, he still had to put on a smile on his face, for fear of offending Wei Ci.
Wei Ci didn't care about these people with different thoughts. After meeting Liu Heng, he seriously put incense on Lao Fengjun.
Liu Heng didn't know Wei Ci and didn't know his temperament, so he could only choose topics carefully and secretly test Jiang Ji's attitude.
Wei Ci frowned slightly, with a sad look on his face. He told the truth, "My lord heard about the death of the old Feng Jun, mourned unceasingly, was hit hard, and accidentally caused an old illness, and now he is still so sick that he can't get up. Very It's because she is unwilling to come to the funeral in person, she really has enough energy to spare."
What?
Cousin is sick?
Liu Heng questioned subconsciously, and when he realized that his emotional leakage would cause Wei Ci's displeasure, he quickly spoke out to make amends.
"Mr. Lanting has always been in good health, how could he cause old diseases and never recover?"
Wei Ci didn't seem to see Liu Heng's questioning inadvertently, and said sadly, "My lord is stubborn, and likes to do everything by himself. In the previous wars, my lord took the lead. Although there is no fear of life, there are minor injuries and illnesses." It is also inevitable, and she refused to rest, and accumulated hidden dangers over time. Before Ci left, the lord was still in a coma, and the doctor said that he would have to sleep for at least three days before he would wake up."
Jiang Ji is a master of drama, and Wei Ci is no exception.
When he talked about this matter, the situation of the time when His Majesty was seriously ill in his previous life appeared in his mind, so his expression was particularly dignified and worried.
Liu Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he believed most of it immediately.
He asked, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Lanting's health?"
Hope not seriously ill.
Wei Ci sighed, "The doctor told me that it is not suitable to rush around or worry and worry, but to cultivate in peace of mind for three to five months."
March and May?
Liu Heng felt his heart was freezing.
Three to five months of cultivation, that is already a serious illness.
The two stood aside and talked, the voice was not loud, but the mourning hall is a clean place, although there are filial sons and virtuous grandchildren who cry loudly, but the crying is not uninterrupted at twelve hours a day, usually there are several shifts, with a break in between, So their conversation was roughly listened to by interested people. The members of the Liu clan knelt on the futons and recited scriptures silently, while stretching their ears, trying to hear more news.
After listening, everyone was terrified.
Liu Xi actually fell ill?
Looks like he's still seriously ill?
is that a lie!
After thinking about it, she is crazy to pretend to be ill to escape from the funeral. Aren't she afraid that people will poke her back?
Wei Ci asked, "Why didn't you see Uncle Liu just now?"
The Liu family is still Liu's steward, so Wei Ci called him "Uncle Liu" by his seniors, if Liu Heng was the head of the family, the title would be different.
Speaking of his father, Liu's expression became depressed.
He said, "Father worked so hard for grandma's funeral, and fell ill a few days ago, so he can only continue to take medicine at the moment."
Wei Ci lamented, "...the troubled times, if you get through this period, you will always be happy..."
Liu Heng nodded, hoping that Wei Ci's blessing would come true.
Wei Ci came here on behalf of Jiang Ji. Not only was it over to put incense on the pillar, but he had to do whatever Jiang Ji wanted to do.
Liu Heng was very grateful to him.
Don't look at Wei Ci's overly handsome appearance, it seems that he is not very reliable, but he is actually very capable.
With his help, Liu Heng felt that the burden on his shoulders was lightened by half, and he could finally catch his breath.
At the same time, the latent eyes and ears passed the news to Huang Song's ears. Huang Song, like Liu Heng, chose to question it.
Jiang Ji impressed him so much, this person is stronger and more energetic than a wild bear, how could he fall ill so easily?
It feels like a mountain that has stood for thousands of years suddenly collapsed, which is naturally unacceptable to outsiders.
Not long after, a secret letter reached him.
The sender of the secret letter and Wei Ci arrived in Hejian County, and the content of the secret letter was also transmitted by the espionage planted in Jiang Ji's army.
When he opened it, Huang Song's expression suddenly became complicated.
"Lanting... really fell ill? So seriously ill?"
According to the news sent back by Xiao Zuo, after Jiang Ji became seriously ill, the barracks was in turmoil for a while, and the stove for making medicine in the logistics did not stop, and different famous doctors were invited to see Jiang Ji from time to time. This spy was delicate and suspicious, he couldn't get in touch with Jiang Ji, but he tried his best to get some of the medicine residues, and privately sent someone to contact the doctor's relatives who had treated Jiang Ji.
Not every doctor will be tight-lipped about the patient's situation, let alone the princes who are related to the whole world's war situation?
According to the information collected, these doctors did encounter difficulties, and they were worried all day long, with their brows furrowed.
certainly
It's not that these doctors are good at acting, it's just because the patient they diagnosed is indeed a terminally ill woman.
Jiang Ji is cautious by nature, so she does a full set of acting, and refuses to let go of any detail.
Huang Song's meticulous work is of high quality, but the devil is one foot tall and one foot high, who can not fall when he meets her?
"Come here, check what these medicine dregs are used for."
Huang Song's heart was a little shaken, but his suspicious character made him not fully believe it.
He divided the dregs into several small portions, and secretly let several different doctors examine them, and everyone's diagnosis was similar.
Knowing this situation, Huang Song sat there for a long time, from afternoon to night.
Don't say it's him, anyone would have this reaction.
Jiang Ji's pressure on Huang Song's mountain has given him a sense of urgency over the years, and he has to work harder and harder and be more cautious.
Seeing that they were going to fight each other with swords, it was life and death, and the mountain that had been weighing him down all this time was about to fall?
teasing him!
Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Qi couldn't help asking with concern, "Mr. Lang, what happened?"
Huang Song took a deep breath, showing an expression that he didn't know how to describe.
"Ma'am, Lanting seems to be...very ill..."
Mrs. Qi rolled her eyes secretly, "Do you believe this too?"
Huang Song nodded, "I believe it!"
Mrs. Qi knows how suspicious her husband is, and if he believes things, it must be inseparable.
"What, what's going on here?" Madam Qi said with a look of surprise on her face, "Why don't you invite some gentlemen to come to the house and have a talk?"
Huang Song slapped his forehead.
"Thank you Madam for reminding me, I was scared earlier and forgot a few gentlemen"