389. Master had a stroke
"Feng Cheng must have been framed, now as long as he finds Weng Huai, he will be able to wash away General Feng's grievances!"
Xia Lishuang considered his mouth.
The emperor nodded, obviously not believing that Feng Cheng would do anything to embezzle military salaries.
"Weng Huai must be caught back quickly...... Now that the imperial court is in turmoil, Feng Cheng is indispensable! ”
Xia Lishuang nodded in agreement.
Wang Shujun is now old, his health is deteriorating, and he is not suitable for further crusades.
In the battle with Binguo, Rongguo won, but the army of the commander Yu Zheng's division returned to the dynasty for a long time.
At this juncture, there must be no more chaos in the capital.
"I've heard some rumors lately, saying that that concubine of yours is very helpful when you are handling cases?"
Xia Lishuang's heart tightened, and she naturally smiled on her face, "Ran Ran grew up in the mountains, she is smart and clever, and she has a lot of ghost ideas, so she has helped her son a lot." ”
The emperor smiled and said tentatively, "Last time you begged your father to point her as a concubine, and your father blew your face, do you blame your father?" ”
"Erchen doesn't dare!"
Xia Lishuang arched his hand and hesitated.
"But the son...... Really happy. ”
Looking at his son's thin red face, the emperor didn't ask much, but just waved his hand, signaling that the other party could go down.
Xia Lishuang hurriedly retired.
As soon as he left the gate of the palace, Jiang Tang came to report that Wen Ranran was waiting for him in Dali Temple at this time.
"Then go to Dali Temple!"
……
Inside the cell.
Wen Ranran, Feng Cheng, and Wan Guangsheng sat on the ground, with several jars of wine in front of them.
"Come, come, come! This cup, I wish Brother Wan a smooth career! ”
"This cup, I wish Feng Cheng can get out of trouble as soon as possible!"
Wen Ran was poured two glasses of wine, but she was not very drunk.
There was a movement outside the cell, and the three of them turned around together, and saw Xia Liyuan walking slowly in purple, looking at the three of them, his face was a little helpless.
"I'll leave for a while, and you'll start drinking and boxing with people in Dali Temple?"
Wen Ranran smiled weakly.
Xia Lishuang was not annoyed, but just looked at Wan Guangsheng who was in the period of Ai Ai.
"That'...... That ......"
Wan Guangsheng scratched his head embarrassedly.
"It's going well!"
Xia Lishuang's thin lips spit out a few words.
The jailer on the side immediately understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to open Wan Guangsheng's cell door.
Xia Lishuang straightened her collar, took out an official seal from her sleeve, and bowed it with both hands.
"Lord Wan, please!"
Wan Guangsheng sat on the ground, and his eyes, which had been cloudy, were amazingly bright at the moment.
He was in tears, almost trembling as he straightened his prison uniform, straightened his waist and stood up, knelt down respectfully, and took the official seal.
"The specific letter of appointment has to wait for tomorrow morning."
Xia Lishuang patted Wan Guangsheng's shoulder.
"Do a good job, my father has high expectations for you!"
Wan Guangsheng held the official seal in his hand, wiped his tears, and nodded vigorously.
On the way back, Wen Ranran sat in the carriage and breathed a sigh of relief.
Wan Guangsheng, who is over forty years old, is alone, and has been unlucky for most of his life, and finally comes to the bitter end.
While he was pondering, the carriage suddenly stopped.
Wen Ranran was so frightened that she was held up by Xia Lishuang.
"Who's stopping the car?!" Xia Lishuang frowned and drank lightly.
The curtain of the car was lifted, but the person in front of him surprised Wen Ranran.
The one kneeling outside the car was none other than Wang Fu, the old housekeeper in Wang Shujun's mansion.
"Lord Wang! Side Concubine! Please save our master! ”
Wen Ran was taken aback.
Master?!
"Uncle Fu, don't worry, you have something to say!"
Wen Ranran hurriedly picked up the old butler, the carriage turned around, and went directly to Wang Shujun's house.
As soon as he entered the door, a strong smell of medicine wafted in, and Imperial Physician Hu was standing next to him, collecting the silver needles in his hand.
Wen Ranran stepped forward quickly and looked at Wang Shujun, who was unconscious and had a blue face.
"Wasn't it okay when I came here before?! Why is this attack so severe? ”
"This ......"
Dr. Hu's beard trembled, still a little hesitant.
On the side, Xia Lishuang immediately understood and retreated from everyone.
"Lord Wang had a stroke caused by a rush of anger, but ......"
"Just what?"
"When the old minister was investigating Commander Wang, he found that Commander Wang seemed to be taking Wushi San. This time, the sudden interruption of Wushisan, coupled with the impatience of the heart, led to a stroke......"
The two of them were stunned together, Wen Ranran and Xia Lishuang looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.
Five stones?
How did this thing appear again!