The lucky little prince's doting wife

One night passed, the party members left the Wei Mansion and went back to their respective homes. It's hard to say whether everyone is exhausted or not, but it is true that they are all worried.

It is true that they are core members of the Wei Party, but they do not know all of Wei Chief Assistant's arrangements. Wei Shoufu does not put all his eggs in one basket, and for the core members of the Wei Party, at this time, they still don’t know the full picture of the entire situation, so how can they feel at ease?
  But including the disciples of Wei Shoufu, no one in the Wei party dared to ask Wei Shoufu. At such a critical time, if the information they asked about leaks, they cannot bear the responsibility.

Wei Shoufu returned to the bedroom to freshen up briefly. Before he could go to have breakfast, his wife Luo came over.

"Sit down and talk." To his wife, Wei Shoufu still spoke affectionately and showed dignity. He pointed to the empty seat on the couch where he sat, and Wei Shoufu asked Mrs. Luo to sit.

There was a small table in the middle of the couch, and Mrs. Luo and Wei Shoufu sat across the small table.

"Have you had breakfast?" Wei Shoufu asked.

Mrs. Luo, who looked very haggard, shook her head and said, "Not yet."

Wei Shoufu said: "Then come with me and use some."

Mrs. Luo was not in the mood to eat, so she asked Wei Shoufu in a low voice: "What arrangements do you want to make for Ziyu's women? You can't just keep them locked up like this, right?"

Wei Shoufu smiled and shook his head and said, "It's good to eat and drink. Is this a closed door?"

You can't leave the house, the windows are all nailed shut, and you can't communicate with the outside world. Isn't this called a lockdown?
  Mrs. Luo didn't have the guts to argue with her husband, so even if she had a lot on her mind, Mrs. Luo didn't dare to say it out loud.

"There must be an arrangement, right?" Mrs. Luo would only ask Wei Shoufu, "Is this how Ziyu's mourning hall will always be? When a person passes away, he must be laid to rest."

Wei Shoufu's face turned gloomy.

Looking at her husband's face, Mrs. Luo became a little timid, but thinking about her son, Mrs. Luo still emphasized to Wei Shoufu: "It's best to be laid to rest."

Wei Shoufu: "My mother hasn't been buried yet, why is he, a junior, so anxious?"

Mrs. Luo looked at Chief Wei, "Do you still know that the old mother has not been buried yet?"
  Wei Shoufu: "Just wait."

Mrs. Luo quickly asked: "When will we wait?"

Wei Shoufu narrowed his eyes and said, "Ziyu died suddenly. If I, the father, don't give him an explanation, even if he is buried, he will not find peace."

Mrs. Luo was shocked and said, "Are you going to kill Lin Xing?"

In Mrs. Luo's case, the eldest son died in the hands of the eldest son Lin. If Wei Shoufu wanted to give the eldest son an explanation, wouldn't he use the head of the eldest son Lin to sacrifice their eldest son?

Is Mr. Lin so easy to kill? Mrs. Luo's face turned pale instantly. What was her husband going to do?
  Wei Shoufu stood up, stretched out his hand to help Mrs. Luo also stand up, and said, "Let's go have breakfast together."

Mrs. Luo was forcibly pulled up from the couch by Chief Wei.

"You, you can't risk the lives of your whole family..."

"It's okay," Wei Shoufu interrupted his wife and said, "Madam, I'm not crazy."

Mrs. Luo went to have breakfast with Wei Shoufu with a pale face.

Even though they have been married for most of their lives, it can be seen from what she just said that Mrs. Luo still doesn't understand her husband well enough. Mrs. Wei is just worried that Wei Shoufu will risk the lives of his whole family to fight to the death with Prime Minister Lin. And what Chief Minister Wei wants to do is not only risking the lives of their family?

Wei Shoufu's arrangements for his mother and son were not complicated at all. If he succeeds, the world will be named Wei, and the old lady and Wei Yu will be given a state funeral. If Wei Shengwen failed, tens of thousands of people from the original Jiang Wei family would die. So what was the need for the two Wei family members who were already dead and could not be buried? Will the angry emperor dig up all the ancestral graves of the Wei family?

"Give me a little more time," Wei Shoufu personally filled a bowl of golden bird's nests for Mrs. Luo and said warmly, "There's nothing to worry about."

It was nothing more than life and death. After making up his mind, Wei Shoufu decided to think about it.

If I win, the whole family will live and follow me to heaven; if I lose, the whole family will follow me to hell.

When Wei Shoufu thought this way, he did not regard the people of the original Jiangwei clan as independent individuals. To put it more harshly, he did not regard his clan members as human beings. If this is true for his own family, what weight does it have in the eyes of Wei Shoufu to people in the world who are not related by blood?
  Mrs. Luo had no taste for food. She gave birth to two sons for Wei Shoufu. The eldest son, Wei Yu, was dead. The second son, Wei Qiong, had a bad relationship with Wei Shoufu and his son. They had been living in the Wei family's old house in Yuanjiang.

Logically speaking, if the eldest son died, Chief Minister Wei should let his second son come to Beijing. After all, Wei Qiong was their only legitimate son. But Chief Minister Wei never mentioned his second son, and Mrs. Luo wanted to ask but was a little afraid, but after today, Mrs. Luo probably didn't dare to ask at all.

"I said, there is nothing to be afraid of," Wei Shoufu repeated his words when he saw his wife eating the bird's nest with fear.

"Yes," Mrs. Luo responded, but she was still trembling after that.

Behind Xianggong Lin was standing the Holy Emperor. He wanted to fight to the death with Xianggong Lin, so her husband and the Holy Emperor... Mrs. Luo did not dare to think about it any further.

When I mentioned the original Jiangwei clan just now, I was being conservative. The lives of the people who were put on the gambling table by Chief Minister Wei were also Mrs. Luo's mother's clan, as well as the clansmen of many members of the Wei party.

After Wei Shoufu comforted his wife this time, he lost interest in talking to her anymore. He also tasted the bird's nest in the bowl, but Wei Shoufu could not taste the bird's nest.

Three days later, Xie Jiuhuan opened the door and walked into the inn where she and Lin Deyi lived, went to the room, and said, "I heard that the eldest brother has written again? What did the eldest brother say?"

Lin Deyi shook his head, "He didn't say anything, but he still told us to be more careful and watch out for Zhu Lin."

Xie Jiuhuan sat next to Lin Deyi, glanced at the letter Lin Deyi held in his hand, and said, "Has the person named Zhu arrived in Jiangnan?"

Lin Deyi: "Counting the days, he should arrive."

Xie Jiuhuan: "What harm will he do to us?"

Lin Deyi: "Every letter from brother reminds us to be wary of Zhu Lin. Does this person want to kill us?"

Xie Jiuhuan opened his mouth wide. Is this Yin Bi more murderous? !
  Lin Deyi handed the letter to Xie Jiuhuan and said, "The letter smells like medicine."

Xie Jiuhuan's sense of smell was much stronger than that of a pure human being, Lin Deyi. She smelled a medicinal smell when she entered the room just now. At this moment, Lin Deyi brought the letter to her. Xie Jiuhuan took a sniff and said, "It smells like medicine. It has persisted for a few days. Is the elder brother sick?"

Lin Deyi was stunned and said, "Is the eldest brother sick?"

Xie Jiuhuan said: "Eldest brother can only write letters in the study, right? Didn't you say that sister-in-law won't enter eldest brother's study?"

Then who would drink medicine in the study? There is only the owner of the study room.

Lin Deyi lowered his head and looked at the letter in his hand, "Brother is sick?" Lin Deyi was worried. (End of chapter)