Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 719 Manslaughter (1 more)
If such a critical juncture was changed to the past, Wen Wan would go with Song Wei no matter what she said, but after returning from the paddock, Qi Bao fell ill, had a constant high fever at night, and couldn't sleep well.

The little milk baby who has just turned one year old cries as long as she wants her mother, and no one can hold her.

Wen Wan felt sorry for her daughter, and couldn't bear to leave her behind, so she could only ask Song Yuanbao to ask for leave and follow Song Wei to suppress the Tongji Society.

She had a hunch that Song Wei was killed by the Tongji Society taking advantage of the chaos, and Wen Wan described all the details she saw to Song Wei, and told him to avoid it.

As for Song Yuanbao, Wen Wan didn't want to reveal too much, but told him that the Tongji Society was a conspiracy by Yang Shoufu, and that the suppression this time was extremely dangerous, and no matter what, she had to stay by Song Wei's side at all times and not let him act alone.

Song Yuanbao was well aware of the seriousness of the situation. After returning from the paddock, he had no intention of reading. His mind was full of the picture of Zhao Xi being taken away and his bold guess.

But at this time, the Tongji Society used the name of the prince to cause disasters everywhere. He had already suppressed his anger and was looking for a place to vent.

"Don't worry, mother, I will protect dad."

If I don't go and stare with my own eyes, how can Wen Wan really rest assured, "The capital is at the foot of the emperor, as long as I try not to go out these days, there shouldn't be any major problems. When the time comes, you will bring Wei Qian and bring all the secret guards with you." Go, just in case."

Yang Shoufu is not the former Su Guogong, he is difficult to deal with, and with the accidents happening one after another, Wen Wan dares to conclude that he is inseparable from the Yang family.

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After Song Wei and his son set off with the people sent by the court, Mrs. Song questioned from Wen Wan that her son's life might be in danger. She immediately gave Wen Wan a scolding, saying that she is such an adult and doesn't know the severity, and that Qi Bao is sick. I have my own nanny who can take care of it, no matter how bad it is, there is still a grandma who sits in town, anyway, it is in my own house, so many people are watching, can an accident happen to a baby doll?It's not like she didn't know that Saburo was born with unlucky fate. If his life is at stake, he can leave a man alone and stay at home with his children. There is no such thing as a daughter-in-law like her.

Facing her mother-in-law's sullenness, Wen Wan could only respond in silence.

She wanted to go too, but it was as if she was destined, not only did Qi Bao's condition not improve, but it became more and more serious, she became unconscious from the fever, and would cry in shock at night, making her mother when she cried.

Once she leaves, Qi Bao will die of illness.

This was a new premonition she saw on the day Song Wei left.

Which is more important, Wen Wan has no choice.

In the past few days, she was guarding in front of Qi Bao's little bed almost in undressed clothes, she never dared to close her eyes for a moment, her eyes were black and blue.

Yuncai and Linglong were heartbroken, "Ma'am, you can go back to your room and rest, we are fine here, the government doctor is in the side room next to it at any time, if there is any situation, we will inform him as soon as possible of."

Wen Wan took the hot towel from Linglong, wiped her face casually, and shook her head, "I can't sleep."

As soon as he closed his eyes, the image of Song Wei being hacked to death appeared in his mind.

Now that Song Wei is separated from her again, she can't see how many bad things will happen on the way, and all worries can only be turned into anxiety.

Under Linglong's persuasion, Wen Wan briefly drank a few mouthfuls of bird's nest porridge, and went to the ancestral hall while Qi Bao was asleep.

After the merging of the mansion, the East and West courtyards together occupied more than half of the street, and the ancestral hall was moved from the back cover room to the West courtyard, which was built in a particularly grand style.

Wen Wan stood in front of the altar, put incense sticks on Dalang and his wife, and silently prayed that they would bless Song Wei to return safely.

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Let's say that after Song Wei and his son left Beijing, they headed west all the way.

Song Wei continued his unlucky physique and encountered many troubles.

Fortunately, Wen Wan had the foresight to let Song Yuanbao bring Wei Qian and others to follow. Although troubles continued, they did not threaten their lives.

When there was no one in private, Song Yuanbao couldn't help complaining, "Father has already been promoted to a fourth-rank official, and he is still unlucky as always. You have offended God in your previous life, right?"

After several days of exhaustion and exhaustion, Song Wei's handsome face rarely showed a faint smile. Wanwan is a lucky lady. He married her, and God will always make him pay a price.

For more than 30 years, he has already gotten used to it.

After the joke, Song Yuanbao brought the topic back to the right track, "I heard a lot of news along the way. The Tongji Society is not an ordinary mass organization, but a cult and traitor that has been entrenched in one side for many years. This time it will suddenly appear, and there must be someone behind it. I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with, we have to think about countermeasures in advance before formally confronting them."

"Their goals are nothing more than two." Song Wei said: "To overthrow the prince's virtuous name and put me to death. First, they have basically achieved it. Along the way, there are voices of crusade against the prince everywhere. As long as the Tongji Society If we continue to work hard, we estimate that it won't be long before the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have to jointly sign a letter to depose the crown prince, as for the second one..."

"Father!" Song Yuanbao said firmly, "With me here, nothing will happen to you."

Song Wei smiled, "If I don't have an accident, it may not necessarily be a good thing."

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The whereabouts of Song Wei and his party were not concealed, and the Tongji Association soon got the news, and they were speeding up to this side.

Of course, he didn't forget to do evil to discredit the prince while he was on his way.

Three days later, the two groups met in Cangzhou.

One side wants to "seek justice" for the prince, and the other side wants to punish evil and rape for the court.

In the gentle premonition, Song Wei did not start the fight directly, but chose to negotiate, and took the time to meet with the leader of the Kiwanis first. The negotiation process was not smooth, the leader disagreed with the retreat, and the two sides started fighting after a disagreement. , the scene was chaotic, someone attacked Song Wei from behind.

Before leaving, Wen Wan repeatedly told him to avoid the meeting and think of other ways.

Song Wei also knew it was dangerous, but he had to follow the original trajectory, only in this way could he catch big fish.

After making a decision, Song Wei told Song Yuanbao, "Have someone deliver the post, just explain that I will meet their leader at the Xicheng Racecourse at noon."

According to Wen Wan's premonition, the meeting was actually in a restaurant.

Considering that there are many people in the restaurant and it is easy to hurt the innocent, Song Wei changed it to the Xicheng Racecourse with relatively few people.

It doesn't matter where they meet, what matters is that both parties will fight to the death in the end.

In fact, the meeting at the Xicheng Racecourse at noon the next day was indeed as expected by Song Wei. The meeting did not go well. When Song Wei asked them to retreat voluntarily, the leader of the Tongji Society was very angry, saying that the prince had been kind to them, and now the benefactor Being imprisoned, it is absolutely impossible for them to stand by and watch. They are determined to go to the capital to find out the person who framed the prince and tear him into pieces.

That righteous posture made Song Wei feel for a moment that he was a heinous villain.

That is to say, the two sides have already started a war.

The racecourse is open, but it is still unavoidable that the ground is full of smoke and dust.

Song Wei is leading elite soldiers from the imperial city, all of whom have received professional training and are very skilled.

Both sides were people arranged by Yang Shoufu himself, so the disparity in strength should not be too great. Therefore, the fight lasted for a long time, and there was no winner. You could only see yellow sand flying all over the ground, and you couldn't open your eyes.

In the chaos, Wei Qian joined in with three or four hidden guards, protecting Song Yuanbao and Song Wei behind him.

The Kiwanis come here today are all masters, the target is obviously Song Wei, everyone is trying to find an opportunity to get close to him.

Song Yuanbao held a long sword in his hand, slashing from left to right, while defending, he had to protect his father. He had only studied for two years, and his basic skills were not solid yet. What a master, every time he makes a shot, he loses.

Seeing the elite soldiers fall one by one, he himself was gradually exhausted, so he could only pin his hopes on Wei Qian and the others.

The sound of swords clashing made one's teeth sour and tinnitus ringing, and the rust-like smell of blood filled the nostrils.

Song Yuanbao has never seen such a large-scale fighting scene with real guns and real guns. Although it can arouse fighting spirit, he himself admits that in terms of martial arts, he is more powerful than others. It's just half-baked.

"Father, why don't I take you away first while taking advantage of the chaos!" Song Yuanbao thought of the gentle entrustment before leaving, not daring to let Song Wei suffer the slightest harm, and turned his head to Song Wei, eating his mouth full of ashes.

Song Wei glanced around, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, "Wait a little longer."

"Wait any longer, but it's really dangerous."

Song Yuanbao was anxious. The strength of the Tongji Society obviously far exceeded his estimation.

No one can mobilize Jinyiwei without Emperor Guangxi's order. The elite soldiers Yang Shoufu arranged for them were simply here to die.

Relying on elite soldiers alone, they can only be wiped out today.

"Let the hidden guards hold back, I'll take you away first." Song Yuanbao ignored Song Wei's arm and grabbed Song Wei's arm.

At this time, someone pushed him hard, Song Yuanbao couldn't stand still, and staggered forward, one hand was still holding Song Wei's arm, and the sword in the other hand pierced Song Wei's chest straight.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the breastbone made Song Yuanbao's mind go blank for a moment.

(End of this chapter)