Dressed as a farmer group pet

Chapter 533 Chapter 534 Exactly the same as your grandmother

The Duke's Mansion is not far away, and we will arrive soon.

As soon as I got off the carriage, before knocking on the door, I could feel a sense of bleakness.

The coachman had already gone to call the door, Wei Ziang took the two boxes with his own hands, pulled Xiaomi out of the car, and asked the coachman who had come back to take the two bags from the carriage and hand them over to the kitchen of the Duke's Mansion.

"Who is it?" It was not the porter who opened the door, but a young soldier in armor.

Seeing Wei Ziang and Xiaomi, he was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, obviously he didn't know them.

Wei Ziang clasped his hands slightly: "Wei Ziang is in Xianongzhenghou Mansion. This is my fiancee Jiang Xiaomi. She just returned to Beijing today. I heard that the old Duke is ill. I came here to visit. I wonder if the old Duke can rest?"

Soldiers let them in.

"No, the marshal often says that he is getting older, sleeps less, and goes to bed very late, but we all know that the marshal actually suffered too many injuries in his early years, and now he has too many unmentionable diseases, making him uncomfortable."

Although he is the Duke of the country, in the eyes of the soldiers, this is the marshal first, and then everything else.

"The young lady of Nongzhenghou Mansion often comes to visit the Marshal. He knew you were coming back. The Marshal originally said he would go and see. Who would have thought that the temperature suddenly dropped last night, and the Marshal caught a cold and just woke up at night."

When the soldier said this, his expression was a little sad.

Obviously, everyone knows that what they said on the surface is that they have a cold, but as for the real situation, everyone knows it well.

Wei Ziang nodded, indicating that he understood, and then handed over a box.

"Go and ask the servants to make a bowl of ginseng tea. Remember not to use too much. The old man is getting old and can't make up for his deficiency. Just take it easy."

The soldier accepted it, but hesitantly said, "There are a lot of ginseng in the mansion, and the Holy Majesty even gave it away today..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ziang motioned for him to take a look before speaking.

The soldier opened it without thinking too much, and then his eyes widened in an instant: "Such a big ginseng!"

There are ginseng as thick as a child's arm, and it is even fresh. Is this not the real millennium ginseng?
Immediately, he became excited: "You two wait a moment, I will go back as soon as I go."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about etiquette anymore, turned around and ran back.

Wei Ziang shook his head, he hasn't said he still has one in his hand, forget it, give it later.

The soldier went for less than a cup of tea, and ran back in another gust of wind.

"I'm sorry, both of you, for keeping you waiting for a long time. Marshal doesn't like excitement, and there are not many people in the mansion. Everyone is either taking care of him in the marshal's courtyard, or cooking medicine in the backyard."

That's why he left just now, so no one came to guide them.

Wei Ziang shook his head: "It doesn't matter, but you told me not to drink too much ginseng tea?"

"Don't worry, General Wei. There is an imperial doctor in the mansion. The Holy Majesty handpicked him to stay in the mansion to take care of the Marshal. He knows the Marshal's physical condition, so he doesn't dare to take more medicine."

Wei Ziang nodded, the imperial doctor must know better than them, that's good.

Immediately, under the guidance of the soldiers, they quickly arrived at a yard.

As soon as he walked in, he heard a coughing sound, which lasted for a long time, the sound was not low, but he was short of breath.

The soldiers were also a little anxious, and their pace was much faster, and they even forgot about Wei Ziang and Xiaomi.

"How is the marshal? Didn't he already drink the medicine? Why is he still coughing so badly?"

"It's General Shao. The Duke had to go out for a walk just now, and the wind blew, which is why he coughed again."

It turned out that the soldier guarding the gate was actually a little general. As for why the little general came to guard the gate for the old man, I don't know.

General Shao stomped his feet anxiously, showing that he was really worried, but fortunately he still remembered the business.

Just at this moment, the coughing in the room stopped, so I knocked on the door.

"Marshal, the third young master and fourth young lady of Nongzhenghou's mansion have come to see you. They are the two who built ships and artillery that I told you before."

Although in the capital for the past few years, he has also heard about things far away on the coast.

"Come in." An old voice came from inside the room.

General Shao pushed the door open and walked in, and motioned for Wei Ziang and Xiaomi to come in, and then he quickly walked into the room.

Wei Ziang hesitated for a moment, then felt his hand being held in the next second, and turned his head to see Xiaomi looking at him worriedly.

He smiled slightly, shook his head, signaled that he was fine, and then followed into the house.

There was a charcoal fire in the room, but it was not cold, and there was candlelight beside the bed. General Shao was sitting by the bed, helping an old man with white hair and beard to sit up.

This one should be the old man.

"Marshal, look, this is what I told you before. General Wei and Ms. Jiang, I heard that the big ship is about to be finished. After the spring of next year, I will ask the Holy Lord to take you to the seaside to have a look, okay?"

The old Duke smiled and shook his head: "I have a heart, but with my body, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the spring of next year."

It can be heard that the old man is very open about his life expectancy.

Immediately, he looked at the two people who came in again, and his gaze was fixed on Wei Ziang's face. He was puzzled, shocked, excited, and his body was almost trembling.

"You, you are..."

As he said that, he was about to get off the bed, but luckily he was supported by General Shao, who prevented him from falling to the ground.

General Shao was very surprised by the old Duke's reaction, but he explained carefully: "Marshal, this is the General Wei who was often mentioned before. Speaking of which, he still has the same surname as you."

Wei Ziang also took a few steps forward and came to the side of the bed.

The old man grabbed Wei Ziang's wrist: "Son, you, what's your name?"

"Wei Ziang." Wei Ziang didn't hesitate.

Disappointment flashed in the old Duke's eyes, but he did not give up, and continued to ask: "Do you have a birthmark on your back?"

This time, Wei Ziang hesitated.

On the contrary, Xiaomi simply nodded: "Yes, I saw it when I was helping my little brother to heal his wounds. A red birthmark is about the size of a little fingernail. It's on the vest. Usually, my little brother can't see it."

The old man suddenly became excited, he held Wei Ziang's hand tightly with both hands, and his whole body was trembling: "Really, it's really you, do you know that you came here specially to check on Grandpa, is it right?"

General Shao next to him was already dumbfounded, what's going on here?
Wei Ziang took advantage of the situation and sat by the bed: "Duke, I was injured when I was young, and I don't remember what happened before the age of five."

But the old man didn't listen at all: "You can't be wrong, you don't look like your mother or your father, but you are almost exactly the same as your grandmother, and you will definitely not be mistaken."

General Shao next to him finally understood.

"No, Marshal, isn't the young master called Wei Xiuyuan? This little general Wei is called Wei Ziang."

At this time, the old Duke's face was flushed with excitement, and his eyes were very bright, staring at Wei Ziang all the time.

"The three of them, mother and son, travel outside all year round and often use aliases. At that time, Xiuyuan was still young, so it was normal for him not to remember his real name."

"But it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong, whether it's appearance or birthmark, it can't be wrong."

Perhaps, with an intuition connected by blood, the old Duke almost immediately determined that the young man in front of him was his grandson who had not been seen for many years.

(End of this chapter)