When Wei Changhui returned to his palace, he also encountered trouble. In his opinion, this trouble was bigger than the sky.
Once the men¡¯s and women¡¯s branches were cancelled, while ordinary people accepted the arrangements of the Celestial Empire, the powerful officials of the imperial family did not forget to compete for land to run their own warm nests. Wei Changhui's eldest brother Wei Yuanqian wandered around for several days and finally fell in love with a house in the west of the city. Relying on his status as the emperor of the country, he forcibly expelled a small official who had just moved in and had not cleaned up neatly. Unexpectedly, the mantis was chasing the cicada and the oriole was behind him. Before he could start decorating it overnight, another master came up after him.
Faced with the fierce momentum of the visitor, Wei Yuanjuan immediately became angry if he did not respond to the two words. He shouted at the few Beiwangfu brand swordsmen who were following him to come forward and beat him hard. Just when he felt relieved and quite proud, someone in the crowd watching the excitement almost frightened him out of his wits, "Haha, there is so much excitement now, how dare you fight?" He is the biological brother of Queen Dong."
While the female patrol troops who came after hearing the news were looking for people everywhere, Wei Yuanjuan quietly slipped out of the back door and ran to his brother in a hurry. Now only the brother who is King Bei can save himself.
Wei Changhui fainted. He first dropped the tea cup, then kicked over the chair. Finally, he picked up the sword hanging on the wall, ate it twice at Brother Wu, and made several gestures on his heart. He simply didn't know What should I do?
Wei Yuanjun, whose face was pale, had already forgotten everything at this time. His legs went limp and he knelt down in front of his brother. His lips trembled and he kept kowtowing, "Good good brother good Bei." King, savesavebrotherbrotherbrother! III ama dog of your Royal Highness, King Bei!"
"Canglang!" With a sound, the sword in Wei Changhui's hand fell to the ground, and he slumped on the chair dejectedly, "How can I save you? You, you really have eyes that go up to your butt, you damn " He shook his hand and stopped talking, just breathing heavily.
Wei Changhui's old mother was tremblingly supported by the female officer and walked into the Silver Dragon Hall. She looked at her eldest son kneeling on the ground and felt both hateful and sad. What she hates is that her son is used to bullying others, which is why he is in this situation today. The sad thing is that Haolai is also the flesh that fell off his own body. If he offends Dong Wang, he will only die!
"Son, for the sake of my mother, just help your elder brother. Can't you just watch him die?"
"I can't help him," Wei Changhui nodded impatiently, "Why don't you feel sorry for me? I'm afraid I can't even protect myself from this trouble!"
"Oh, what a sin!" Mother Wei lamented, her body swayed, and her old face was suddenly covered with tears, "Go and beg the Eastern King to live for nine thousand years. Even if it doesn't work out, I hope that your eldest brother will donate it back then." If you give dozens of acres of land to members of the Celestial Empire, you can avoid the death penalty!"
"Save him? If you save him, I will die!" Wei Changhui jumped up in excitement, "Come here, take him down for me, and immediately follow me to Prince Dong's Mansion for trial."
"Wait a minute!" Liu Naixin looked at Wei Yuanjun, who was tied with ropes, and was about to be pushed out of the door. He suddenly shouted and took a few steps closer to King Bei, "Your Highness, there is still a glimmer of hope in front of you."
"What hope?" Wei Changhui glared at him.
"Hurry up and ask His Highness Prince An, maybe"
"Do you believe that King An will speak for us?" Before Liu Naixin could finish his words, Wei Changhui interrupted him impatiently, "I think he is an accomplice from the east. You didn't see the energy with which he spoke today. I wish I could lift the ones from the east up to the sky."
"Don't they all say that the two gods, King An and King Ning, are great benefactors? Please beg them. After all, human life is at stake, and they won't just sit back and do nothing?" Mother Wei seemed to suddenly see a ray of light in the dark night, and asked He took two steps forward and begged his son, "If you don't want to go, I can go by myself."
Wei Changhui didn¡¯t even look at his mother. He raised his hands at the personal swordsmen holding Wei Yuanjun¡¯s hands and then walked out of the hall.
Looking at the figures of her two sons disappearing outside the hall, Mother Wei's legs weakened and she slumped to the ground, "If I had known that it would be like this, it would be better to be an ordinary citizen. That would be great!"
After finishing his cigarette cravings and figuring things out, Lin Haifeng, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by Wang Haiyang again.
He half-opened his eyes and looked at Wang Haiyang dissatisfied, "Oh my God, can't you ask me to sleep a little longer?"
"Your Highness, it is King Bei's old mother who is asking to see you. She is waiting in the yard."
Lin Haifeng jumped up from the bed, "Asshole, why don't you invite the old man into the living room!" While cursing Wang Haiyang, he put on his boots randomly and rushed out of the room in three steps.
Outside the door, people are feeling uneasy and anxious.Mother Wei, who was waiting, was stunned when she saw a person rushing out of the room. Her eyes were a bit blurry, and the person who came out had her back to the light coming from the door. Mother Wei could not see the face of the person clearly, but based on her feeling, she was sure that the person who came was the person she was looking for, "King An is a thousand years old. Help!" She called out sadly, broke away from the support of the two female officers around her, and bent her legs.
"Oh, how could this be possible?" Lin Haifeng helped Mother Wei up and stamped her feet, "Old man, if you have anything to do, let's go in and talk slowly, but we don't dare to do this. How can any elder give such a gift to a junior? "
"Chitose, please let go of me. I can do it on my own. If I ask Chitose to help me, I will be killed!" Wei Mu paused at the crutch in her hand and begged shyly.
"The old man is the mother of Brother Bei Wang, who is also the mother of my Lin Haifeng. Isn't this the right thing to do?" Lin Haifeng laughed. He carefully supported the old man and walked slowly into the house, his mouth warm. She persuaded him in a loud voice, "Don't be anxious. Let's talk slowly about big things when they come into the room."
Sitting next to Wei Mu, holding the small tea table in the middle, Lin Haifeng felt uncomfortable after listening to her lament. The noble life in the palace did not seem to bring the old man too much comfort. The face that should have been full of wealth showed more of the vicissitudes of time. The old man's temples were gray and very thin. The trembling fingers of the crutch were like five dry branches.
The image of his mother flashed through his mind again. Alas, how is his mother¡¯s illness? If the children are unfilial, the elderly will only be miserable and regretful!
Seeing that King An did not move, Mother Wei felt a little cold in her heart. She leaned the crutch in her hand aside and hugged her hands tightly. "Qiansui, you are a god and a living Bodhisattva with great mercy. Please remember me." And for the sake of the meager contribution that the regiment had made back then, I want to help him, as long as I keep him alive!"
Lin Haifeng nodded slightly, "Old man, your son gathered a crowd to beat his own brothers and sisters, which violated the teachings and violated the laws of our heaven. He should bear the punishment he deserves. However, don't think of King Dong. It¡¯s so complicated. King Dong is the one who presides over the formulation of our laws and will not trample on them at will. You have a cup of tea and warm yourself up. It¡¯s so late at night that you have to come all the way here. It¡¯s really"
Mother Wei was a literate person. She heard something from His Highness Prince An's seemingly high-sounding official language, and she felt a little more at ease. She was embarrassed to wipe away the tears on her face, "I was in a hurry, just for my own benefit." I¡¯m really sorry for disturbing Chitose¡¯s rest!¡±
"As you always said," Lin Haifeng took the towel soaked in warm water from Liu Xianghe and put it in Wei Mu's hand, "Don't call me Qiantose anymore. It doesn't sound good. It's better to call me Haifeng. Qiantose, It's not a good thing to live that long, a thousand years" At this point, he looked at a few people in the room with big eyes and small eyes, stood up and laughed.
Everyone laughed, even the female officials who followed Wei¡¯s mother at the door covered their mouths with their hands and snickered.
Mother Wei did not laugh at first, as she felt that it seemed disrespectful to An Wang Qiantai, but when she looked at Qiantuan calmly and seriously, she finally couldn't help but smile.
Lin Haifeng had laughed enough, but the people in the room were still looking at him and laughing. He sensed something was wrong. He looked here and there. When his eyes fell on him, his face immediately turned red. The big buckle of the king's robe was out of place. The most annoying thing was, how could the two boots be together? Weared in the wrong position?