"Quick, quick, prepare a generous gift. I will go to the Wang family immediately to explain clearly - this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it is definitely a misunderstanding -"
Gao Ting looked at his stupid wife, who still looked excited, as if she had gotten a big deal, and wanted to cry without tears.
What else can we do now?
Although he is Gao Shilian's nephew, he is a distant relative, so there is no way that he would be at odds with a behemoth like the Wang family.
The only thing they can hope for is that the Wang family can, for the sake of their relatives and their old friendship, let them go.
Amidst her husband's scolding and angry remarks, Gao Ting's wife went down to prepare gifts, confused and aggrieved.
While loading the car, I wiped away tears.
These are all treasures that have been accumulated by the family for many years, and they will be gone soon——
Gao Ting didn't care about him, and was thinking about how to get the Wang family to resolve their feud. He was a little lost in thought for a while, and even his master called him several times before he woke up in shock.
"Ah, what's the matter-"
"Reporting to the Ming Mansion, there is someone outside holding such a sign and coming to see me. The student thinks that this sign may have a lot of background..."
With that said, the master took out a token from his sleeve and handed it over with both hands.
Gao Ting reached out to take it with some doubts. When he took a look, his scalp felt numb and he stood up with a start.
"Where is the visitor? Please come quickly——"
"Student Zhu He has seen Gaoming Mansion——"
Brother Crooked Hat had already straightened his hat, and when he came in, he bowed his hand to Gao Ting.
Gao Ting couldn't figure out the origin of this guy who called himself Zhu He, so he didn't dare to be negligent and returned the greeting seriously.
"I wonder what your orders are--"
Order?
Is this crappy brand so effective?
Zhu He, who was still a little worried at first, suddenly felt much calmer.
"Our editor-in-chief Li Yifu and editor-in-chief Ouyang Wen, Xu Zhongliang and others of Datang Evening News were taken away by the Cui family for no reason. The owner of this brand said that you should bring them back immediately——"
Gao Ting:……
puff--
A mouthful of old blood spurted out again.
Ah, Your Majesty, I was wrong——
He now wants to blind his own eyes. How could he be so stupid at that time to put His Majesty in prison? Now these retributions are really coming one after another——
The troubles between the Wang family and King Yan have not been settled yet, are they going to run into the Cui family again?
But, what else can be done!
He steeled himself and stood up, his face looking a little ferocious.
"Come, come with me to Cui's house——"
He was ready to break the jar.
Love as much as you like.
…
Wang Zi'an was not worried at all about returning to Li Yifu and others.
If the magistrate of Wannian County couldn't bring Li Shimin back with his belt, that would be a bit ridiculous.
Unless the Cui family wants to rebel...
Along the way, everyone had their own thoughts and no one spoke.
When they arrived at Cai Guogong's mansion, the Du family had already opened the middle door and were waiting outside.
The carriage did not stop and rushed in directly.
The Du family, who had already received the order, would naturally not step forward to show courtesy to the emperor and ministers without opening their eyes, but the standard of the reception must be very high.
"I have met the Marquis of Chang'an, Du Chuke, and several distinguished guests——"
The Du family almost came out in full force.
This is Du Chuke, Du Ruhui's brother?
Wang Zi'an looked at him with interest.
Judging from his age, he seemed to be around forty, with a slender face and three strands of clean beard. He was very energetic, but there was a trace of anxiety and haggard that could not be concealed on his face.
This person is so impressive, not because of how awesome this person is in history, but because this person values love and justice, and attaches great importance to family ties and bloodlines.
Du Chuke and his brother were captured by Wang Shichong.
At that time, Du Yan, Du Chuke's uncle, had a feud with Du Ruhui. Therefore, he slandered Du Ruhui and his brothers in front of Wang Shichong and killed Du Chuke. He also imprisoned Du Chuke and deprived him of food, so that Du Chuke almost starved to death.
After Wang Shichong was pacified, Du Yan was found guilty and deserved to be executed.
Du Chuke asked his brother Du Ruhui to try to rescue his uncle Du Yan, but Du Ruhui had a grudge in his heart and refused to agree, so he tried to persuade him again and again.
He said, "In the past, my uncle killed our brothers, but now, brother, you have abandoned your uncle and refused to save me. Unfortunately, within our Du family, our brothers and sisters are killing each other. Isn't it sad?"
He was deeply moved by these words, so he went to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and asked for pardon for Du Yan's crime. Du Yan was acquitted and spared his death. After Li Shimin came to the throne, he also served as the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the prime minister of the dynasty.
This allusion is so special that it still leaves a deep impression on Wang Zi'an.
At this time, I finally saw the real person, and I couldn't help but take a second look.
Du Chuke was a little confused by what he saw. He subconsciously reviewed his clothes and thought there was something wrong there.
Only then did Wang Zi'an realize that it seemed a bit rude to look at him like this, so he looked away as if nothing had happened.
"How is your brother's condition?"
Upon hearing Wang Zi'an ask about his brother's condition, Du Chuke immediately forgot about it and smiled reluctantly at Wang Zi'an.
"Mr. Sun is watching from inside - I'm afraid the situation is not good, so I can only rely on Mr. Hou for everything -"
Upon hearing this, Wang Zi'an stopped asking any more questions, shook his head gently, and calmly quickened his pace.
He knew Mr. Sun Simiao's level well, and even Sun Simiao was powerless, so he didn't dare to make any guarantees.
Presumably, Du Ruhui's family members also knew this truth. Although they were extremely polite to Wang Zi'an and even looked a little flattering, they were just trying to grasp the last straw.
Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin and others also quickly followed. Only Li Yuan showed a complicated look on his face.
He paused slightly at his feet, and finally followed up.
As soon as I opened the door curtain, the strong smell of Chinese medicine hit my face.
"Zian, it's great that you're here - come and take a look, this disease is indeed a bit strange -"
As soon as Wang Zi'an entered the door, Sun Simiao stood up angrily.
As for Li Yuan and Li Shimin, just say hello. Anyway, these two are really role-playing...
Wang Zi'an looked at Mr. Sun Simiao, who was obviously a little haggard, and couldn't help but shook his head.
This old gentleman seems to have entered a state of mind recently. He relies on the hospital every day and has not returned to his own place for more than half a month. He has not even gone to visit him even when he moved.
At such an old age, your body won't be exhausted, right?
That would really be a sin.
"Get more rest. Some things can be left to young people -"
Wang Zi'an casually advised him while walking towards the bed.
Li Shimin behind him couldn't help but secretly curl his lips.
You say you are quite good at speaking. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself——
At this time, Wang Zi'an's eyes had fallen on Du Ruhui.
His face was sallow, his eyes were closed tightly, his breath was weak, and there was still a little bit of solidified blood on his beard.
He put his hand on the pulse door, which was as thin as a gossamer, and carefully examined it, but it was like a leak from a house, and there were already signs of laxity.
What a visceral pulse!
This is a sign that it's going to be cold.
No, brother, didn't you die until the fourth year of Zhenguan?
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but frown. He looked at Du Ruhui's eyelids again and carefully checked his body. The look on his face became more solemn.
This is--
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but take a deep breath. If he saw it correctly, this might be more than just an illness.