Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 292 Master Xiang, do you want to come over and have a bun? (3 more)
Like the coal mine case last time, Wen Wan did not directly appear in the image of Mrs. Song, but disguised herself as Song Wei's little follower.

Song Wei was an official of the Imperial Academy, and he had to read and lecture to the emperor every now and then, so even if he was out to handle a case, he had to study.

If he wants to read, he has to bring books, and if he wants to bring books, he has to have a book boy to help carry the book basket.

Wen Wan's duty is to help the adults carry a small book basket, inside the book basket, there are pens, ink and books.

In fact, it was just pretending. In order not to tire her, Song Wei didn't bring many books.

Just after dawn, the sun broke through the clouds, and the golden light filled the entire green early summer.

It was a bright sunny day.

When the two groups met at the South City Gate, Su Xiang glanced at Wen Wan with his eagle eyes, "Are you going to take him?"

Song Wei smiled, "There are no guards in the lower official's mansion, I'm afraid I have to rely on the Prime Minister for safety along the way."

The implication is that something will happen along the way, and it all depends on the poor protection of Xiangye's people.

Su Xiang snorted softly and got into the carriage with a flick of his sleeves.

Song Wei smiled lowly, turned his head and said to Wen Wan, "Let's go!"

After getting into the carriage, Wen Wan put down the book basket, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Wei asked her, "Are you afraid?"

Wen Wan raised her eyes to look at the man, raised her eyebrows slightly, "The one who should be afraid, isn't it you, my lord?"

Song Wei took her hand, rubbed it on the palm of his hand twice, lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Wen Wan suddenly asked: "If I avenge my eldest brother and sister-in-law this time, will the knot in my husband's heart be untied?"

He only answered six words: "People cannot be resurrected after death."

Wen Wan didn't see any emotion from his face, but she felt that when Xianggong said these words, his heart must have been pierced.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, Wen Wan slowly withdrew her hand, hugged the book basket, took out a story book from the bottom, flipped through it and said: "The little story on it is wonderfully written, otherwise, Shall I tell the adults one?"

Song Wei couldn't help laughing at her serious attitude of treating herself like a book boy, and nodded, "Okay."

Wen Wan opened the short story she had read recently, and began to tell it seriously.

When telling a story, her eyes were focused on the script, and Song Wei's tender gaze fell on her fair and delicate side face, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips again.

After Wen Wan finished telling the story, she noticed the man's gaze and her cheeks felt a little hot. She closed the script with a snap, coughed lightly, and asked him, "Have you finished listening?"

Song Wei hummed lightly.

Wen Wan said: "Then I want to test you, what happened to the scholar in the previous story?"

Song Wei: "..."

It's rare to see him deflated in front of me, humming softly, "I'm not serious when listening to the story, what are you thinking, sir?"

Song Wei asked back, "Is there a scholar in your story?"

"Why, why is it gone? I'm obviously telling a story about a scholar and a rich lady."

Because of a guilty conscience, she said while closing the notebook, not wanting him to find out.

Song Wei slowly took the script from Wen Wan's hand, flipped to the page where she just told the story without any mistakes, and spread it out in front of her.

This story is not about a scholar and a rich daughter, but about a hunter named Fan Hu. His biological father was killed while carrying firewood to sell. The government didn't know how to judge, so the case went up layer by layer and reported to the emperor at that time.

Originally, the murderer pays his life, which has been a matter of course since ancient times, but all dynasties, from heavenly families to ordinary people's families, have all respected filial piety.

Fan Hu's revenge for his father is an act of filial piety. Once Fan Hu is executed according to the standard of "the murderer pays his life", it will surely chill the hearts of the dutiful sons in the world, but if he does not execute him, he will indeed kill someone.

The emperor was quite troubled by this case.

In the storybook, the final ending is not given.

The embarrassment of being exposed did not last long, Wen Wan looked at Song Wei, "If this case is let the adults take over, how will the adults judge?"

Song Wei thought for a moment, "Killing for life and filial piety meet the sky, capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped."

Wen Wan suddenly thought of something, "Then what if the relatives of the mine disaster killed Lu Yanqing and Cheng Fei to take revenge? Is it a living crime?"

Song Wei sat up a little more straightly, and showed the seriousness of teaching students, "The state owns the state law, and the family has family rules. If you don't punish, you can kill people at will and take revenge according to 'filial piety' by default, then the people of the whole Chu country will be messed up. gone."

Wen Wan asked again, "Back when the eldest brother and sister-in-law were gone, did Xianggong ever think about killing those robbers with his own hands?"

Song Wei was silent. Of course he had thought about it, not only had he thought about it, he had gone by himself, but he didn't expect that He Yumei would come out halfway, because he was unprepared, he was stabbed by her. The injury was not too serious, but in the end It was on the soft waist and abdomen, and the bleeding continued at that time, so I had to seek medical treatment in time.

His "revenge action" was thus terminated.

Song Wei thought, if He Yumei hadn't come out back then, when he found the gang of robbers' lair, he might have fought them desperately because of a moment of anger.

Wen Wan put the script back, pressed her fingers lightly on the injured part of his waist and abdomen, and said softly, "Sister-in-law, in fact, when I was in Ningzhou, my mother-in-law told me everything, your scar, Not by accident."

Song Wei didn't speak, just stared at her for a moment, and there was endless depth in his narrow eyes.

"I know you can't let go of the death of your brother and sister-in-law, and you have been wanting to avenge them for more than ten years." Wen Wan raised her head and looked at him, "I'm telling you this story because I don't want you to do anything when you see the murderer." An impulsive move."

Thinking back to the man's answer, she felt relieved again, and curled the corners of her lips, "Fortunately, my husband is still the one I know, calm and restrained, and will not act impulsively."

Song Wei asked: "You put all your effort into hiding the book of words in the book basket, just to tell me this story?"

"of course not!"

Wen Wan's ears turned red, she rolled her eyes, and hurriedly explained, "I just thought that the time sitting in the car was too boring, so I just took a chat book to amuse myself."

Song Wei knocked her on the head, with a smile in his eyes, "The master didn't even allow it, you little book boy dared to hide something, what should you do?"

Wen Wan covered her painful head and muttered, "No teacher in the school has ever punished me like this."

After finishing speaking, he threatened him again: "What's wrong with the book boy? At the critical moment, don't you still have to rely on me to save your life?"

As he said, he moved his head closer, "Here, rub it quickly, otherwise I won't be your amulet. I'll see who you can turn to when you are unlucky."

The smile lines at the end of Song Wei's eyes deepened, and he stretched out his hand to gently rub her.

The very comfortable force made Wen Wan feel a little sleepy, and in the end she just leaned into his arms and fell asleep.

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In order to suppress the bandits, Emperor Guangxi dispatched [-] elite soldiers to Prime Minister Su, and they arrived at the first station in the evening.

At dinner, Su Xiang and Song Wei shared the same table.

When the food came, Wen Wan promptly took out the silver needle and poked it on several plates, and took it back only after making sure it was not poisonous.

Su Xiang's face was a little dark, and he glared at Song Wei, "What's the matter, are you afraid of being poisoned by the truth?"

Song Wei said: "I just entered the officialdom, and I have offended too many people. When I go out, it is common to be poisoned while eating. As for whether it will be the prime minister, the next official will not know."

Su Xiang: "..." Suddenly I regretted that I didn't get some poison that couldn't be tested with a silver needle just now, let someone add it, poison you little bastard!

Song Wei ignored Su Xiang's eyes and ate on his own.

Wen Wan has been waiting by the side, waiting for the two adults to get up before going back to the room.

Song Wei asked the people at the station to bring food.

Without Su Xiang present, Wen Wan didn't have to put on a show anymore, she ate half a bowl of rice and drank half a bowl of soup.

After putting away the bowls and chopsticks, I saw Song Wei sitting at the desk looking at the map of Heifeng Mountain area, and asked him, "Is there any specific plan to suppress the bandits?"

Song Wei nodded, "I have some ideas, but I know that Prime Minister Su will definitely not listen to me."

"Then what if he fails to suppress the bandits?"

After all, Prime Minister Su is a civil servant, if he didn't want to make meritorious deeds, how could the emperor send him here?
"Don't worry!" Song Wei said, "Even if it's not for the crime and meritorious deeds, with me present, Prime Minister Su will definitely find a way to exterminate this group of bandits just to gain credibility."

Su Xiang himself certainly didn't know how to suppress the bandits, so he brought two aides, and someone offered advice.

Su Xiang obviously didn't want the credit he earned to fall on Song Wei's head in vain, but he couldn't kill Song Wei directly.

After all, he followed him out to handle the case. Even if Song Wei died, any fool would think that it was him who did it.

So Su Xiang decided to blow some smoke for Song Wei and his schoolboys so that they could sleep well for a day and a night. Wei has nothing to do.

In the middle of the night, someone did blow smoke into Song Wei's room, and the dose was quite large.

It's just that because of the dark sky, the person blowing the smoke didn't realize that the lump on the bed was just someone put a pillow under the quilt.

At the thought of getting rid of Song Wei, Su Xiang was full of energy. Before dawn, he led three thousand elite soldiers on the road. At dawn, when he arrived at Shili Pavilion, Su Xiang ordered people to stop and rest. two people.

Song Wei showed a slight smile on his handsome face, and greeted the people in the carriage, "Master Xiang, do you want to come over and have a bun?"

Su Xiang: "..."

(End of this chapter)