Returning to Before Husband’s Castration

Chapter 39 Man in the book

Lu Bing’s stroke was top secret, and even the emperor kept it secret. If Yan Shifan knew about it, it would be like a snot, and he didn’t know where he would throw it.

However, Yan Shifan was both a high-ranking official and his relatives. Lu Bing could not avoid Yan Shifan. Yan Shifan would be suspicious.

Lu Ying said, “Just say that you haven’t gotten back when you went out to do business.”

Lu Bing said, “He went straight to the Jinyiweiyamen, and he must have inquired and I am sure it is here.”

Lu Ying said in a hurry and said: “Father, you just said that you stayed up late last night, and you are practicing in the school today. You can’t stand the heat, heatstroke, this matter is not easy to publicize, afraid that the family and the emperor are worried, so stay in the yamen to recuperate. Wait until the public display is resumed.”

Lu Bing said, “This is a way to explain my inconvenience, but this wheelchair must be hidden so that Shi Lang Yan can’t see it.”

Lu Ying said, “I will put it in Doctor Wei’s room.”

The confidant hurriedly arranged it. Two ice bowls were placed in the room to cool down. The mung bean soup was iced on top of the heat-relieving mung bean soup. The doors and windows were closed tightly. The Huoxiang Zhengqi water specially used for heat-relieving heat was poured into the room like a western perfume. , Exudes a unique medicinal smell.

Lu Bing changed into a thin shirt and the room was so cool. Lu Ying also commanded the guards: “Take this string of lanterns away, the room is too bright.”

Lu Bing was still a little paralyzed, and the lights became dim, which could conceal his lack of change in expression.

Wang Daxia pushed the wheelchair into Wei Caiwei’s room and hid it. When he learned that Yan Shifan was coming, Wei Caiwei’s heart was surging: If Yan Shifan hadn’t made Chen Qianhu’s idea of ​​framing Chen Qianhu and throwing dirty water on the dead man like my dad, our sisters would not Will be reduced to official slaves, my sister will not be insulted by the beast…

Wei Caiwei’s sleeves clenched into fists.

She has not taken any action against Yan Shifan. The first is because she is in a disparity with Yan Shifan, just like the distance between wild grass and Mount Tai. She can’t get close to Yan Shifan, let alone kill him. She is too small.

Second, Yan Songyan Shifan and his son have controlled the court for many years. There are too many ministers who have died, and many enemies have been made. There are too many people who want to trip or even kill Yan Songyan and Shifan and his son, and it is not his turn to take the initiative of the unknown female doctor Wei Caiwei.

Among them, there is Lu Bing’s other in-laws-Cabinet Minister Xu Jie. Miss Lu Jiasan married Xu Jie’s son. In the previous life, it was Xu Jie who was behind the scenes, tripping the first minister, Yan Song, and beheading Yan Shifan.

On the day of the beheading, Wang Daxia went out of the palace with her to watch the execution of the stern family. There were thousands of officials and people who were persecuted and destroyed by the strict family. Compared with their years of suffering, Wei Caiwei’s hatred was only a drop in the ocean.

I saw it so soon after I came back to life.

“Shi Lang Yan is coming. I heard that if Elder Yan Ge is undecided in political affairs, he will listen to Shi Lang Yan’s opinion.” Wang Daxia flies with excitement and rubs her hands, and the corner of her eyes catches a glimpse of her stiff face, and said, “Don’t be too excited. Now, the high officials are humans, they are not three-headed and six-armed. The opportunity is rare. Let’s peek through the window.”

Jinyiwei Yamen temporarily removed the threshold and put in Yan Shifan’s extravagant five-horse horse-drawn carriage, which was more luxurious than Lu Bing’s, and even the bridle of the horse was made of gold.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Lu Bingyuan, and Lu Ying greeted Yan Shifan at the gate.

Yan Shifan got out of the carriage with the support of his two entourages. He was short, fat and short with fair skin. The neck was originally short, plus it was fat, and the three-layered chin dropped down, completely covering the short neck, as if there was no neck, and the whole person was like a round, white rice ball.

Lu Ying said in his heart: Fortunately, my second brother-in-law is not like his father Yan Shilang or his grandfather Yan Ge.

Yan Song was a handsome man when he was young, and a thin and handsome old man when he was old.

Yan Shifan got out of the carriage, Lu Ying greeted him and gave a family ritual. He also called Yan Shifan by the family ritual, “Yan Shibo, you are here.”

It was already dark at this time, and Yan Shifan moved his left face toward him and looked at Lu Ying with the light of the lantern.

Squinting at people is certainly not in accordance with etiquette, but Yan Shifan has amblyopia in his right eye and is almost half-blind, so when he looks at people, he will subconsciously close his right eye and look at people with his left eye.

Yan Shifan smiled and said, “Oh, I haven’t seen you in half a year, Yinger has grown up…a ​​young man.”

Originally, I wanted to talk about the big girl. Lu Ying was disguised as a man. It was difficult to reveal her daughter’s body, so she assumed that she was Lu Bing’s illegitimate son, Lu Ying.

Lu Ying smiled and said, “Yes, Yan Shibo is getting younger and younger.”

Yan Shifan just got a beautiful concubine recently. The old man talks about being crazy about his youth. It is rare. Lu Ying’s words are very useful to him. However, he didn’t come today to listen to the younger generation’s flattering him and said, “Your father is more than the emperor. It’s hard to see him. He has been so busy recently that he doesn’t even go home.

Yan Shifan’s face is as big as a basin and he has a good face. Before, Lu Bing came to greet him personally. Today is a junior, and Yan Shifan is of course not happy.

Lu Ying accompanied the smiling face, pretending that he couldn’t hear the irony, and compared with an inviting gesture, “Father prepared a good cup of tea and waited for Yan Shibo.”

Yan Shifan stepped into the compound.

In the guest room, Wei Caiwei and Wang Daxia were both lying in the window peeking, but they saw a big chubby man walking on the road with short legs. Lu Ying always remained half a shoulder behind him, respectfully.

Wang Daxia widened her eyes and said in a low voice: “Tsk Tsk, Shi Lang Yan is really the person in the book.”

Wei Caiwei looked at the “ball” rolling on the road, and seriously suspected that Wang Daxia had been eating meat at night, until the meat slices and his eyes were muddled to death, before he could say this kind of thing, “The man in the book? Yan Shilang? Are you sure? ”

The person in the book describes how beautiful people are. The fourteen-year-old husband of a dead ghost is a little bit sorrowful… in Tieling dialect, it’s cheap. He didn’t expect that besides these “excellent” qualities, he was still blind.

Wang Daxia nodded earnestly, “Yes, Shi Lang Yan is the person in the book, and it is Wu Da Lang in the “Water Margin” that has come out of the book.”

“Water Margin” was written at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. It was popular in Ming Dynasty. It was once a ban/book. It could not stop the officialdom and the people’s favorite. Finally, the ban was lifted and became the best-selling script. Among them, the stories of Wu Dalang, Pan Jinlian, Wu Song and Ximen Qing are the most widely circulated. Wu Dalang, who is naturally deformed, short and short, is known as a three-inch Ding, and no one knows it.

Upon hearing this, Wei Caiwei couldn’t help laughing, lying on the window sill covering her mouth and suffocating her grief. Wang Daxia’s humor dilutes her sadness.

Wang Daxia was very proud to see her from tight to happy: Let me just say, she just likes me such a charming, suave, informed, interesting, funny and humorous young man. How could Lu Ying’s old-fashioned three-sticker who couldn’t make a fart come into her eyes.

Wang Daxia’s self-healing ability is extraordinary, and he immediately regained his former self-confidence.

Yan Shifan entered the study and was almost “killed” by the cold air inside.

This is too cool. It is not enough for the two large water tanks in the study to pile up a hill with ice. There are also several ice basins in the corner, which are shiny, like a world of ice and snow.

However, Yan Shifan is a big fat man, afraid of heat, he likes this temperature quite a bit.

Lu Bing, who was sitting in the rose chair, held on to the tabletop and reluctantly stood up on his own strength, “Donglou, you come to see me.”

Standing alone is Lu Bing’s current limit. He must be supported when he walks, or he will fall to the ground.

Yan Shifan, the word Donglou.

Seeing Lu Bing’s sick face, Yan Shifan was startled. The white meat piled up on his cheeks flicked like a pot of jelly that hadn’t been planed into strips. “Donghu, what’s wrong with you?”

Lu Bing, the word civilization, the name East Lake. Because there is a word “East”, Yan Shifan usually refers to his relatives by “East Lake” in order to show his closeness.

“Go to tea.” Lu Bing sat down and sighed: “I am old, drinking and staying up late, my body is very tired. Today, I was forced to train under the poisonous sun. As a result, I suffered heatstroke. There was no worry about my life, but my body was limp. I don’t have the strength. I’m afraid that my family and the emperor are worried, there’s no rumor about this. I hide in the yamen to recuperate, and I’ll talk about it when I’m well raised.”

Yan Shifan smelled a faint smell of Huoxiang righteousness, and it seemed that what Lu Bing said was true.

Lu Ying said: “Father planned to go to the door to meet Yan Shibo. The hot flashes at night, it was the younger generation who stopped his father. I hope Shibo will forgive me.”

Yan Shifan waved his hand and said, “Because of this, the body is important. Why should you stick to etiquette? You are a filial child. Donghu, errands are important, and you can’t work hard like this. You are only in your early 50s. The emperor needs you. If you grow up, you need to pay attention to maintenance. As soon as summer comes, I don’t go out easily because I’m afraid of getting the heat. Heatstroke can kill people.”

“Your two sons, Lu Yi, and Lu Cai are still young and can’t help you yet, but your daughter—” Yan Shifan pointed to Lu Ying. “The martial arts are strong, the heroine, and the men are not as good as her. School training is left to young people. Do it.”

Lu Bing said, “I see, I won’t do my best in the future. If you reach fifty, you can’t always refuse to accept it.”

The topic changed, “Summer is hot, and the East Building is not easy to go out. Why do you find me today?”

Yan Shifan said: “Recently, some people in the DPRK have filed a complaint for Ding Rukui and want to reverse the case.”

Ding Rukui was the best surrogate that Yan Shifan found for his father, Yan Song, who gave Yan Song a scapegoat. If Ding Rukui is not guilty, then Yan Song is the guilty one.

If Yan Song falls, the skin does not exist, how will Mao be attached? The Yan family, all the Yan family’s vassals are going to fall, so Yan Shifan, who has been living at home in the summer, will brave the heat to find Lu Bing.

Lu Bing said: “After all, Ding Rukui had been a minister of war before. Some people in the court were promoted by him and read his favor. This kind of sparse year is always there, and the emperor stays in the middle and does not send it. I ignore it. It’s okay. consider.”

Yan Shifan sighed: “He was sentenced to death ten years ago. He was lucky. He didn’t have his name in the review year after year. He escaped from the emperor Zhu’s writing. After ten years of sentence, I haven’t died. I’m afraid that nights will have many dreams.”

I did it, and I spent money to put his files at the bottom, and the emperor couldn’t find it there. Lu Bing said: “He’s locked up with me, he’s too old-people can die, not necessarily the death penalty.”

It implies that Ding Rukui will die in prison for old age.

Yan Shifan whispered, “Could you please–” He also pointed to a knife and wiped his neck. “Everyone can die. In addition to the death penalty and old age, you can also get sick.”

This is where he is sick. It is clear that Lu Bing is trying to kill Ding Rukui.

Lu Bingxin was like a mirror, and said: “The emperor examines death row prisoners every year, and he does not remove them every year. What does this mean? The emperor doesn’t want him to die, so I dare not touch the emperor’s meaning.”

In-laws and the emperor are, of course, the biggest emperor.

Yan Shifan said: “This year there are a lot of complaints about Ding Rukui, and this hidden danger is getting bigger and bigger. I am used to taking precautions and solving stumbling blocks for my father. Donghu, I want to see Ding Rukui with my own eyes, okay?”

Lu Bing was very anxious, but his face was as indifferent as before, “We are in-laws, this is a trivial matter. It’s just that the death cell in the prison is too messy and unsightly, for fear of hurting Donglou’s golden body, Yinger, you hurry up Go and arrange it.”

Lu Ying knew, “Yes, father.”

Lu Ying rushed to find Wei Caiwei, “Can you make a healthy person half dead?”

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