The lucky little prince's doting wife

The half-grown boy, who looked like a young boy, stumbled outside the flower hall where Wei Shoufu and his companions were discussing matters.When the gatekeeper saw the boy, he rushed to the flower hall and reported to the flower hall before he could stand down: "Master, Xiao Mao is here."

The talking in the flower hall stopped, and soon, Wei Shoufu walked out of the flower hall.

Looking at the young man serving the eldest son, Wei Shoufu's heart suddenly trembled, and he only said one word to Xiao Mao: "Say."

Xiao Mao knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Yuan Song is asking you to come over quickly."

Song Yuanzheng was one of the three directors of Tai Hospital. His medical skills were definitely among the top five in Xinglin at that time, and he was a senior member of the Wei Party.This guy asked the boy to come over and tell Wei Shoufu to hurry up. Wei Shoufu knew that this was for him to go and see his eldest son for the last time.

Outside Mr. Xiao Ge's bedroom, Mrs. Luo could no longer cry anymore. She just sat on a chair, looking straight at the beautiful courtyard in the spring.

Although there are many warblers and swallows in the old house of Wei Xiaoge, even Mr. Xiaoge’s first wife, Mrs. Su, has been ordered by Madam Luo to stay in her room and is not allowed to come out. Therefore, except for the imperial doctor, Mrs. Wei , the servant who was waiting for him, Mrs. Luo, and the two mothers-in-law who were waiting for Mrs. Luo were there.

Wei Shoufu hurriedly walked to his eldest son's bedroom. The sky was already bright. His son's place was still brightly lit, but the huge place was too quiet, so he couldn't hear the sound of people. Even the chirping of birds and insects disappeared. This was ominous. .

When Mrs. Luo saw Wei Shoufu, she stood up from the armchair with the support of two wives. She opened her mouth to call Wei Shoufu, but no sound came out.

The two women saluted Wei Shoufu with trembling voices.

Song Yuan was in the bedroom when he heard the voices of the two women outside. He hurriedly came out of the bedroom, walked quickly out of the corridor, went down the steps, and rushed to Wei Shoufu.

Wei Shoufu: "My son?"

Song Yuanzheng had a look of shame on his face and whispered: "The lower official is less talented and less knowledgeable, and his medical skills are not good. The lower official..."

Normally, Wei Shoufu would have the discipline to let Song Yuanzheng finish what he said, but today he did not have the patience to do so. He raised his hand and waved at Song Yuanzheng. Wei Shoufu said, "I don't blame you. What's going on with my son?" ?”

Song Yuanzheng then said truthfully: "Mr. Xiaoge still has half an hour at most. You go and see him for the last time."

Wei Shoufu stood firmly, but his face looked sad.

Song Yuanzheng couldn't help but defend himself again: "Mr. Xiaoge's injury this time is not fatal, but the external poison he suffered has penetrated into the bones and blood. There is no cure."

If this is translated into modern language, it means that if Xiaoge Laoyao only had a broken leg, he would definitely be able to survive, but the wound would be stained with feces, urine, and become infected with bacteria. In this world, it would really be a narrow escape from death. Basically, he would survive. No more.

Wei Shoufu lifted his legs and walked to the eldest son's bedroom.

Mrs. Luo was still waiting for Wei Shoufu at the door of the room. She was still speechless and just looked at Wei Shoufu and shed tears.

Wei Shoufu: "You and I can go in and meet Ziyu."

Upon hearing what Wei Shoufu said, Mrs. Luo's body went limp.

The two women screamed in surprise and hurriedly used more strength to hold Mrs. Luo back.

"You," Wei Shoufu whispered, "either you don't want to see Ziyu."

How could a mother not go to see her son for the last time?Mrs. Luo bit her lip until it bled, struggled with her arms, and asked the two women to let go. She tried to stand up straight, and even used her hands to smooth her bun.

Wei Shoufu stretched out his hand to support Mrs. Luo and said, "Let's go."

For Mrs. Luo, she has not seen such a tender side of Wei Shoufu for many years at an old age.But once she thought about the fact that her son's life had been exchanged for it, Madam Luo would rather have a mutual respect for Wei Chief Fu forever.

The imperial doctor and the servants all retreated. In front of Mr. Wei Xiaoge's bed, only his parents were standing looking at him.

Wei Xiaoge's face was red with fever, and he was covered with several thick quilts. There was even a stove for heating in winter beside the bed.Mrs. Luo touched Mr. Xiao Ge's face and wanted to speak, but she could only shed tears.

Mr. Xiaoge had been in a coma for a long time and was talking nonsense. But now that he was on his deathbed, he calmed down and regained his consciousness.

Wei Shoufu understood this as a reflection of his son's glory.

"My son is unfilial," Xiaoge Lao said clearly to Mrs. Luo.

Mrs. Luo shook her head and cried bitterly.Madam was born into a family and was not an ignorant woman. If Wei Shoufu could think of returning to his former glory, she could think of the same thing.

Wei Shoufu waited beside him for a while. He did not speak to his eldest son, nor did he offer any words of comfort to his wife, who almost cried until she fainted.

Counting that the time was almost up, Chief Wei raised his hand and patted Mrs. Luo on the back and said, "Madam, Ziyu and I still have something to say."

Mrs. Luo is in disbelief at this moment. Her son is about to die. What else do you want to say to him alone?Is there anything else you, father and son, have to say that I can’t listen to?

"Mother," Mr. Xiaoge also said, "Father and I have something to say."

Mrs. Luo looked at her son, then at her husband, and suddenly she went to the outer room with her face covered in tears.

Old Xiaoge gasped with his mouth wide open.

Wei Shoufu sat on the edge of his son's bed.

Mr. Xiao Ge: "Am I going to die?"

After the imperial doctor gave him a bowl of medicine, Mr. Xiao Ge felt no pain anymore, which forced him to accept his fate. Wei Yu and Wei Ziyu should not survive.

If there really was a good medicine that could cure the disease, the imperial doctors would have given it to him from the beginning. Why did they delay giving it to him until now?Therefore, the bitter medicine he drank was definitely the medicine that drained his life and allowed him to wake up for the last moment.

Wei Shoufu: "Father will avenge you."

Wei Shoufu's words were full of charlatanism. They were not words that a person of his status should say, but they were what Xiaoge Lao wanted to hear.

"My son died unjustly," Mr. Xiaoge said.

Wei Shoufu nodded and said, "Father knows."

Not only does a father know that your son died unjustly, but he also knows who the enemy is.

Mr. Xiaoge gasped twice more, and suddenly the topic changed and he said, "Zhu Lin came to see me."

Wei Shoufu's expression darkened slightly.

Mr. Xiao Ge didn't have much time, so he stopped talking nonsense to his father and said directly: "Zhu Lin said he was going to take Lin Deyi's life, but now there is someone else who deserves more death than Lin Deyi."

"He tried hard to persuade my father," Xiaoge Lao grabbed Wei Shoufu's hand and said weakly, "but my father has been hesitant."

Wei Shoufu did not throw away his son's hand, but simply said: "Do you agree with Zhu Lin's words?"

The old Xiao Ge's palms were burning hot, and his eyes became crazy when he looked at Wei Shoufu, "My son thinks that Zhu Lin is right, he is already trying to get rid of the enemy. His father keeps retreating and cannot afford to fight with his last resort. Those who follow his father How can a person swear to follow his father to the death?"

So, what did Zhu Lin say? (End of chapter)