Chapter 117

Chapter 117 meeting

on a day when the emperor seemed peaceful, it was no different from usual. Peddlers and pawns were still Hawking in streets and alleys, and the singing and swallowing of warblers and swallowing of swallows were still the same. The doorsteps of official families also followed the tradition of thousands of years. The great scholars could step on it, but the white men could not.

In the eyes of the bored high-ranking officials, this day was a little unusual - the flower of kaolin, who had always been reluctant to walk with people, and the unattainable marquis in cold white, actually took the initiative to come to the door!

However, Wei Yu's purpose of visiting the powerful families is to make everyone laugh and cry.

"What's the size of the house? How many servants? This... "

"Just asking. If you want to be a reference, don't worry." Wei Yu told a lie, his face was not red, his breath was not breathing, and he was calm, "I'm going to expand the house, change some scenery, and prepare some servants to busy the house. Nowadays, you are all big men in your family. They are clumsy in everything they do. They look upset. "

"Oh, I see..."

A group of people were so hoodwinked that they confidently reported the size of Wei Yu's house. A few of them were so eager to provide wood, earth and stone, and workers for Wei Yu that they had to present their house with their hands.

The imperial capital is either rich or expensive. When you visit, you can't leave without asking a question. You have to say a few words of greetings and then talk about something. It took Wei Yu a whole day to run down such a circle, even if he only chose the family with a larger residence to ask.

The evening drum has been knocked, and it's time for curfew. Wei Yu is free to walk through the shops by his identity, but he has to choose the place where there is no one to avoid the noise.

He doesn't like to be lively all the time. He even thinks that there are too many confidants. One friend is enough.

That one, or a child to take the initiative to stick up, slowly get used to as a friend.

Think of the only friend at this time do not know what situation, also do not know whether there is injury, Wei Yu some irritable. He kicked his horse's belly to speed up his drive to Houfu. When he passed a remote street, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a bamboo basket moving in the lane.

In the capital city, every household puts a bamboo basket in the alley, and any leftovers, garbage and dirt are poured into the basket. The next day, mules and carts will be collected and disposed of before dawn.

The living things are not included in the waste, especially the people who show half of their feet.

Under the iron law of curfew, who dares to walk in the streets between the two sides in the middle of the night?

Thinking of several arson cases recently, Wei Yu, who has always had a strong sense of responsibility, immediately stops, stares at the bamboo basket and yells: "who? Come out

Originally, the bamboo basket was moving at a very slow speed. After Wei Yu's angry shout, the bamboo basket suddenly stopped, but after a short silent pause, it suddenly accelerated and stumbled toward the deep alley.

The basket is not much higher than the knee, but it moves quickly. Wei Yu guesses that the people hiding inside can move so fast even when they curl up. He thinks that they should have good Kung Fu at their feet. Maybe they belong to the people in the Jianghu, just like Bu Qingyi.

He didn't have time to think about it carefully. As soon as he lifted his stirrups, he jumped up with the power of pedaling. After turning around in the air, he fell steadily on the ground at the entrance of the lane and chased the moving bamboo basket.

Even though the basket was moving fast, it was not as fast as Wei Yu. In Wei Yu's pursuit of the two long legs, the funny bamboo basket was overtaken by him in less than ten steps. Thinking of the innocent people who died in vain in those arson cases, Wei Yu was furious and raised his foot to kick forward. When the bang sounded, the bamboo basket flew off the ground and fell forward.

However, before the bamboo basket fell, Wei Yu already had a sense of regret.

He could hear it clearly. A low scream came from the bamboo basket, which was not a man's voice.

It's not his character to be pitiful to women, but it's not his style to be too cruel to women. When Wei Yu saw that the bamboo basket had rolled more than ten times after landing, he rushed to catch up with him and stopped castration with his foot on the basket. Then he grabbed the edge of the basket with one hand and pulled it hard.

The man hidden under the bamboo basket finally showed his face.

With a hiss, Wei Yu took a cool breath and squatted down in a panic. His face was full of guilt and confusion. What kind of arsonist is under the bamboo basket? He is just a young child!

Wei Yu's foot has six points of strength, which is absolutely unbearable for a child. Fortunately, the bamboo basket outside played a protective role, otherwise the child would have to be killed on the spot.

However, Rao was so hurt that the child was still badly hurt. His dirty little face was engraved with the color of pain, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Pain..." Children with crying, subconsciously issued a whisper.

"Don't cry, don't cry I was wrong You Does it hurt? Don't cry... "

Wei Yu, a big man, is not good at dealing with children. He immediately messed up and couldn't even speak clearly. Looking around, it seems that there is no one around to help. Wei Yu grits his teeth and picks up the child. He quickly runs out of the alley, mounts his horse and runs towards the Houfu.

The child curled up in Wei Yu's arms began to lose his consciousness. His thin hands tightly grasped Wei Yu's lapel, and his closed eyes kept shaking. The constant flow of tears washed out many tears on his dirty face."Mother Brother Don't fight Mother... "

The child's murmur is smaller and smaller, Wei Yu's heart is also more and more heavy.

This kid, it's too light.

Wei Yu could almost feel the bony joints on the child's back. His small body was as thin as a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin. He was more and more nervous and uncomfortable. It seemed that there was a marching drum beating in his heart, and every sound aggravated his regret.

If the child died of his misunderstanding, how would he explain it to his parents and relatives? If it wasn't for his rashness

Wei Yu had never been so flustered in his life that when he held the child and kicked open the gate of Hou's house, all the soldiers were staring at him, as if they didn't know him.

"Get a doctor at once!" Wei Yu a low roar, and then directly put the child into his room on the bed, constantly rubbing the weak hand.

After the curfew, it's not easy to ask the doctor to go to the hospital to see a doctor, but the person who asked is the marquis in white, so there is no easy or not easy way to say it. Less than half an hour later, the medical officer who worked in the palace was pale and came to the bedside under the "escort" of a group of soldiers.

After diagnosing the pulse, the doctor gave Wei Yu a reassuring pill.

"Did the child have a bad fall? The five zang organs have some concussion, but it doesn't matter much. The tonic can keep up with it, and pay more attention to the diet. You can recover in a hundred days. " The doctor saw Wei Yu's face slightly Ji, hesitated a little and said in a low voice, "but the child has been hungry and sleepy for a long time, and his body is very weak. If the conditions permit, it's better to adjust it by medicated diet."

"If you need any tonic or medicated diet, just list the prescription." Wei Yu's vision is always inseparable from the child, and he added, "just pick up the herbs, don't save money for me."

The doctor nodded and said yes. He bent down and wrote on the table for a long time. After practicing dozens of medicinal meals, he wiped his sweat. He was relieved and left with Wei Yu's permission.

Wei Yu held back the crowd and sat alone in the room with the sleeping child. I don't know how long after that, Fengqi knocked on the door and put a tray of food on the table.

"The medical officer has said she's OK. Don't stay here. It's not important to find King Jin? Or is bu Qingyi not urgent? You're always like this. You don't have a priority in mind Feng Qi sits at the table, the tone of micro strip rebuke reveals her dissatisfaction at the moment.

Wei Yu rubbed his forehead wearily: "it's hard for me to think that the child was almost killed by me. Look at her. She's as thin as firewood. How can she stand up to my strong foot? I'm really stupid. Why can't I calm down and make sure of the situation first? "

"Come on, do you blame yourself for being endless?" Fengqi went to the bedside and pulled Wei Yu's sleeve to drag him to the table. Pushing the meal to Wei Yu, Feng Qi's tone was full of several orders: "eat the meal first. You've been busy from morning till night, haven't you had a meal? I don't think you're as good as that kid. "

Wei Yu sighed. He still couldn't swallow his chopsticks.

Before he found Lu Jingyi, he couldn't settle down and live a normal life. Feng Qi knew his character like the palm of his hand, and didn't force him to eat. He took his rice bowl, scooped out a spoonful of clear soup in the bowl, bowed his head and pounded it carefully: "the jade pillow has come back, he said the inn is ready, and bu Qingyi and Mo GUI will stay there tonight. Tell me what you found out today. I'll go to the inn later. They are probably still waiting for you. "

Wei Yu was silent for a long time. He put down his chopsticks and sighed, "I'd better write it down so that you won't remember."

"Come on." Feng Qi retorted, "do you think you can't get me involved if you write it down in person? Or do you think I'm the kind of coward who will watch you carry the pot but dare not stand up? "

"I..."

Feng Qi interrupts Wei Yu's hesitation: "don't dally, I have been written down several news at this time."

Compared with her sister fengluo, Fengqi is more vigorous and resolute in her work. In front of her, Bai Yihou, who is strong and cold, is obedient.

Late at night, Fengqi brain with Wei Yu to inquire about the news, alone came to the light of the inn, heavily knock on the door of the inn.

The one who opened the door was mo GUI. Before he could say hello to Feng Qi, Feng Qi pushed him away with a cold face, as if he had met an enemy.

"Do I owe him money?" Mo GUI looks at Bu Qingyi who looks like a smile but not a smile. He seems to have some helplessness.

"Owe money or owe people, who knows?" Step green Yi meaningful way a, side body will Feng Qi please into the hall.

Feng Qi, who has a strong memory, repeats the information smoothly and fluently. Bu Qingyi records the information on the paper while sketching. At last, there are only seven or eight lines left.

"If I'm right, one of these forces should be behind the scenes." After transcribing the name again, bu Qingyi carefully put away the paper and sighed, "from tomorrow on, we should peel off these companies to see who is behind the troublemakers.""Have you finished the business?" Feng Qi leans against the doorframe and looks coldly at Bu Qingyi.

"Well, after all, the people who can talk business are not here yet." Bu Qingyi shrugged, "why, what do you want to do with me? Do you need a place to talk? "

Feng Qi sneered again: "I'm not interested in you. If I want to talk about you, I'm looking for him -"

as the voice fell, a cold light came out, and after drawing a fluent arc, I hovered quietly between Mo GUI's neck.