V1.Chapter 94

The next day, a message came from Leyi palace that Wei Zhenghong wanted to see his daughter.

Wei Changying, knowing that Wei Zhenghong had summoned Shen zangfeng the day before, was worried at the moment: "how is your father doing today? If I'm tired, I'll go and say hello tomorrow? "

Lu Han, who came to invite her, said with a smile, "don't worry, young lady. It's said that people are in a good mood when they are having a good day, not to mention that the old lady is going to have a good day now. After seeing my uncle yesterday, a big master was full of praise for him. He didn't leave him for lunch. Up to dinner, I had half a bowl of Biji porridge

When Wei Changying heard the words "a good day", he blushed and heard Lu Han tell him that Wei Zhenghong was very satisfied with Shen zangfeng. The more red he was, the angrier he said, "Lu Bojing bullies people, saying that his father's spirit is good. Why do you say that there are no ones?"

Lu Han, Lu Yuan and other people have been serving Wei Zhenghong for many years. In order to protect Zheng Hong, they even spent their whole lives unmarried, all their efforts were spent on caring for Wei family, the first son of Wei family. Even the old lady Song said in her early years that Wei Zhenghong can live to this day. From time to time, she meets with her wife and daughter's parents. First, she is a good doctor of Laiji. Second, they are very considerate.

It is because of their unusual status that they are old servants. Wei Changying's brother and sister are also matched by their uncles to show their respect for taking good care of their father.

Lu Han also said that he watched Wei Changying grow up. He was older than Wei Zhenghong, so although he was a servant, he could go straight to the backyard. At the moment, he said with a smile, "the old slave always accompanies the old master and the young lady goes to the Leyi courtyard. The old slave dare not disturb the old lady to accompany the old master. He can only take this opportunity and ask for the job to congratulate the old lady."

"What did Rupert say! What can I do for you I went to see my father! " Wei Changying looks embarrassed. She just jumps up and stamps her feet. She runs out angrily - she knows Leyi hospital.

He's busy greeting people to keep up with him, but Huang's joked with Lu Han: "the eldest lady has been teased everywhere these two days, and I don't want elder brother han to get in the way."

"Our eldest lady is very generous. She looks very angry, but she hears that the eldest master is in good spirits and is in a hurry to see him." Lu Han said with a smile, "I heard that sister Huang came back two days ago. I didn't have time to meet him while I was waiting for the master. In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed. Looking back on the past, it's true..."

"Isn't it?" Huang smiled and said, "fortunately, my Lord is OK now?"

"The prescription given by Ji Shenyi has been taken all the time. Usually, it is medicated I'm still a success, but I'm not tired. You can't be disturbed if you don't take care of yourself. " Lu Han sighs.

Huang also sighed: "I've been in the capital of the emperor all these years, and I've been walking around the door of jishenyi. I've learned a few more skills. I'll talk to you later while the eldest lady is talking to the eldest master."

"That's great." Lu Han said happily, "I'll have to write it down later!"

The two fell behind a few steps to talk about the past, and Ying, the avant-garde chief, came to the Leyi courtyard quickly. This time, Zheng Hong, Wei, did not wait in the courtyard. The courtyard was quiet. There were two old servants under the porch. When she saw that she was silent, she just smiled kindly and bowed slightly.

Wei Chang Ying understood, let go of his steps, waved to them, and without any ceremony, he went into the room.

After entering the door, you can see that under the west window, after spring, the newly pasted green window gauze is green and lustrous, with a bottle of newly picked peach blossom and pink glow beside the mica inlaid soft couch.

At this time, the weather is getting hotter, but the soft mica couch is still covered with thick mattress. Wei Zhenghong leans on a hidden bag and half embraces the brocade quilt. He had half a volume of books in his hand, but he didn't seem to have the spirit to read them. He closed his eyes and put the book with several pages on the quilt. The knuckles of the book were clear, long and flawless, but it was pale.

Perhaps because of the reason of the false sleep, although his face is calm and relaxed, the pain between his eyebrows is very obvious. At the end of the moon, lianzhuhuashu's Brocade to deer's Brocade and wide sleeve robe are loose on his shoulders. Wei Changying remembers that this robe was newly made this year, but last time he came to see his father, it's only half a month since now. It seems that the robe is wider

It can be seen that the life of Wei Zhenghong in the past half a month is not very easy. It was easy to get sick in spring, let alone that Wei Zhenghong is weak Wei Changying is upset.

Wei Zhenghong is so weak. Of course, he can't be alone in the room. Now, instead of being a servant, Mrs. song sits beside the couch and holds Wei Zhenghong's hand without a book. It seems that she is warming him up, but her eyes are confused and she looks at the nearby plum green folding branch Mandala bottle.

Although the couple lie down and sit in silence, at this moment, they reveal an indescribable tranquility.

It seems a sin to disturb.

Seeing this scene, Wei Changying hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, quietly retreated and waited on the corridor.

Wei Zhenghong was supposed to sleep, but after years of suffering from illness, her five senses were not as sharp as ordinary people's; but Mrs. song thought of things and thought of gods. Wei Changying's steps were lighter than ordinary people's when he noticed because of his martial arts practice. The couple didn't even notice that their daughter came in and left. About half an hour later, across the window screen, I heard Zheng Hong, the guard in the room, being short of spirit, asking Mrs. song, "is Changying still in the future?""Let me see..." Madame song replied.

"Father, I'm here." Wei Changying hurriedly agreed through the window screen, and Mrs. song scolded: "why don't you come in here! Ask your father! "

Wei Changying straightens the train and goes to the door. She sees Mrs. song supporting Wei Zhenghong to sit up. She hurriedly went up to help, and was ordered by Madame song to go into the inner room and take some hidden bags to pad behind Wei Zhenghong, so that he could sit more comfortably.

When Wei Zhenghong sat down, he turned pale again, turned his face sideways, held his fist to his lips, and coughed. Wei Changying was surprised. Mrs. song saw pain in her eyes. She called out to the door, "Lu an!"

The old servant on the porch came in. He didn't have to ask any more questions. He walked quickly to one side of a long case, with several porcelain bottles high and low. He chose one of them, poured out a black pill in the tea bowl, held a silver pot next to it, poured in hot water, took a silver spoon to open the pill, which was held to the side of the couch.

Mrs. song took over and carefully fed Wei Zhenghong.

After drinking half a bowl, Wei Zhenghong waved and motioned to take it away. Mrs. song sighed and said, "would you like some more?"

"I'm not happy to drink too much of this medicine." Wei Zhenghong said briefly, but he said he didn't want to drink any more.

Mrs. song couldn't, so she had to give the bowl to Lu'an. Lu'an cleaned it up and went out again.

Although he only drank half a bowl, the prescription left by Ji Qubing was indeed effective. After gargling, Wei Zhenghong looked more relaxed and stopped coughing. He smiled and asked his daughter to come to talk with him.

Wei Changying Yiyan approaches, Wei Zhenghong looks at her carefully, and says with some disappointment: "how can it be that many years have passed in a flash? My son has grown up, and now he is going out of the cabinet."

These days, Wei Changying is tired of hearing this, but his heart can't stop being sour when he hears it from the rare father of life. Mrs. song didn't want her weak and sickly husband to be sad, so she said with a smile: "when a girl grows up, she wants to marry someone, and she can marry a good family. Let's take care of her What did you see yesterday when you met the Shen family? I haven't been able to ask yet. "

Wei Zhenghong smiled and said, "it's a good boy."

After listening to his comments, Mrs. song and Wei Changying are both happy. Wei Changying hides it and says, "as long as he is filial to his father and mother, I......"

"Nonsense! The most important thing, of course, is to treat you well! " Wei Zhenghong and Mrs. Song said in a different voice, "if it's not good for you, what will it be if we treat you with filial piety and respect again?"? Are we not filial? "

Wei Zhenghong, however, stopped his wife from teaching her daughter with a smile and said kindly, "if he treats you well, he will naturally show us filial piety. Is that right?"

Wei Changying spits out his tongue and says with a smile, "what my father taught me is."

"He is a man of ideas and a man of meekness." Wei Zhenghong didn't know that his daughter had a bad reputation and was about to be divorced by the Shen family. Although he didn't have a bad impression on Shen Zanfeng, considering that she was married far away, he reminded him, "but it's just how he treats you in private in front of his elders. You have to think about it Smell that your grandmother gave you Huang Shi? Huang's temperament is smart. You can ask for more advice. You can't despise him because he is a servant. "

Before leaving the cabinet as usual, parents will teach their daughters in front of many guests. However, Wei Zhenghong is very weak and ill. He cannot be disturbed. Even if I want to see my daughter's wedding again, neither the old man nor Mrs. song will agree. I can only summon my daughter to tell her in private before she leaves the cabinet.

Wei Chang Ying stood up in silence and said, "yes."

"As a woman, different from being a woman, you can't indulge yourself any more. You have to be respectful and cautious, filial to Aung G-U, and fraternal."

"Yes!"

"My husband is my wife. I'll be obedient to my husband and help him with my heart. I can't find any trouble and make my house uneasy."

"Yes!"

"If aung-in-law is partial, she should be considerate and not resentful; if the sister-in-law has words, she can ask privately, but not complain about it."

"Yes!"

"Be careful in your words and deeds. Don't spread your family's affairs outside. Don't bring them in! Every word and deed must not fall into my family style of Wei! "

"Yes!"

Speaking of this, Wei Zhenghong's face flashed a trace of abnormal blush, and Mrs. Song said hurriedly: "it's almost there. Our daughter has always been very obedient, which we all know."

Wei Changying goes to pour a cup of hot tea and serves his father for a few drinks. Wei Zhenghong smiles and says, "these are girls who come out of the cabinet. Parents have to tell them I think your grandmother and your mother said it again and again. " Suddenly, there was a sharp change in his pale face. He gave a light command, "but we are not inferior to the Xiliang Shen family. You are a woman. If The Shen family doesn't have to bear to bear you too much. Just send someone back to tell them that they will be responsible for you Justice! "

Wei Changying finally shed tears and choked: "yes!"

"When my daughter is old, she will inevitably leave the cabinet." Wei Zhenghong's eyes were gentle, he looked at her, smiled and said, "only by who you promised, it's for your father and your mother's children after all. When you meet difficulties, don't forget to send someone back to tell your father and mother. Even if the father and mother are gone, there will be a long wind. You are brothers and sisters of your compatriots. You should support each other... "Hearing this, even Mrs. song sobbed.

Wei Zhenghong, though still calm, sighed a little. He took his wife's hand in one hand and stroked his daughter's hair. Wei Changying could feel his father's palm, which was broad, dry and weak. Because of his illness, he even felt a little cold.

The palm was so weak that she could easily wring it off. But when it was on her head, it reassured her for no reason.

It's like a nestling under the wing. It's unspeakable and peaceful. Even in the face of the whole world, it feels fearless.