洛阳,蔡府.

Wei Ji knelt on the straw mat in a daze, looking at Wei Zhongdao who had been trapped into the coffin by his family. The crossbow arrow that had penetrated into his mind was pulled out by the doctor, and the wound was cleaned up. However, the dried blood hole was still very eye-catching. The wide-open eyes had already lost the focus. The doctor, Wei Ji and others tried to help him close his eyes, but after trying several times, Wei Zhongdao's wide-open eyes could not close.

The doctor once wanted to sew with needles and thread, but Wei Ji refused.

His younger brother died with his eyes open. People now believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods. Wei Ji is a Confucian student and does not believe in the words of strange power and chaos. However, Wei Zhongdao's appearance of dying with his eyes open with his eyes open made him believe that this is because his second brother is spiritual and has too much resentment.

In the side hall, the maids and subordinates had already gone to rest. The quiet darkness outside the door seemed to be about to devour everything. Only Wei Ji was kneeling beside the corpse coffin, with blood-filled eyes suppressing a fire of ignorance.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Wei Zheng looked at Wei Ji, who was kneeling next to the corpse coffin with some fear. He walked slowly to Wei Ji like an angry young wife: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

"Sit!" Wei Ji pointed to the straw mat in front of him. In the indifferent voice, there was no emotion. Under the quiet night, there was another corpse coffin in front of him, which was really a bit cunning.

"Yes." Wei Zheng was already afraid of Wei Ji. Today, Wei Ji felt an indescribable aura of depression all over his body, which made him even more afraid to disobey. He sat obediently in front of Wei Ji as he said.

Wei Ji didn't say anything, but just looked at him quietly, as if he was going to swallow him. An unspeakable sense of depression made Wei Zheng feel as if he was about to breathe.

"Brother, you are these days..." Wei Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, breaking the depressing atmosphere.

"Ba~"

Wei Ji suddenly stretched out his hand. Without Wei Zheng's preparation, he slapped Wei Zheng in the face. The slap was very hard, and the crisp slap echoed in the empty and quiet mourning hall. Wei Zheng was directly slapped on the ground by the slap, covering his face with one hand, looking at Wei Ji with a little confused.

"sit!"

卫觊没有说话,只是再次指了指草席.

"Brother, I did nothing, you are..."

"Ba~"

“Why?”

"Ba~"

In the silent mourning hall, crisp slaps kept ringing.

"Enough!" Wei Zheng had been slapped in the face for no reason, but he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed the slap Wei Ji and roared anxiously. Half of his face had been swollen, and he looked quite ferocious at this moment.

"Ba~"

卫觊换了一只手,再次甩在他的脸上.

"What's wrong with me?" Wei Zheng stood up and roared at Wei Ji in dissatisfaction.

"I know how your second brother died?" Wei Ji looked up and looked directly at Wei Zheng, with a feeling in his eyes that Wei Zheng had never seen before. At this moment, he felt that it was not Wei Ji who was kneeling in front of him, but their father. When his father was angry, he also gave people this feeling.

"Killed by the masked bandits passing by." Wei Zheng said depressedly. The government said so, and the family who came back said so.

"Bandit?" Wei Ji showed a disappointed expression on his face, shook his head and sighed: "You are so stupid, why aren't you the one who died?"

"Brother, I..." Wei Zheng looked at Wei Ji incredibly.

"The housekeeper said, there are two bandits, one person is two, and you will be decisive when you take action." Wei Ji looked at Wei Zheng: "If it is a bandit, you can only seek wealth. Moreover, although my Wei family team is not large, there are nearly a hundred people. Ordinary bandits, not to mention two, even two hundred people, in this Heluo land, you may not dare to hit my Wei family. The bandit has never had any greed for my Wei family's property. After killing people, he left decisively without hesitation. It was clearly for my second brother. Six days have passed, but you can't even see these?"

"This...so what? The government has already set off the captain's document..." Wei Zheng looked at Wei Ji with dissatisfaction, but when Wei Ji looked at him, his momentum suddenly weakened and his voice gradually lowered.

"The location is on the west of Luoyang City, less than ten miles away from Luoyang. Since the Yellow Turban Army failed to attack Luoyang, Your Majesty attaches great importance to the public security in the Luoyang area. How could ordinary bandits commit crimes here?" Wei Ji ignored Wei Zheng and continued.

"But what does this have to do with me? We just need to catch the murderer?" Wei Zheng didn't understand. Is this related to beating him?

"It was also the day when Ye Zhao left the city. On the eve of leaving the city, the court guard came to investigate. Because the princess intervened, Ye Zhao escaped from the trouble. The next morning, Ye Zhao left the city and rode his general one together." Wei Ji continued expressionlessly: "The time is after the fifth update, and the second brother was killed at Chenshi."

Wei Zheng wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped. He looked at Wei Ji in horror and said, "Brother, is it Ye Zhao who harmed the second brother!?"

Wei Ji didn't say anything, but the disappointed expression on his face became even stronger.

"It must be him. He hates me to expose him. He happened to meet my second brother after leaving the city and shot him directly! This person is hateful, so I will go to the government to expose him!" As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Wei Ji's voice came from behind him, and Wei Zheng's body instinctively stuttered.

"Brother, since you know it was Ye Zhao's murderous move, why didn't you tell the government?" Wei Zheng turned around and looked at Wei Ji in confusion.

"Third brother..." Wei Ji stood up slowly, looked at Wei Zheng and sighed: "You are a playboy, stupid, and unprofitable. I don't blame you for these things! This family is supported by my father, and I and your second brother. Although my Wei family is no longer as popular as before, I can afford to raise you a waste, but there is only one thing: you shouldn't make enemies everywhere for the family."

"Brother, I don't..." Wei Zheng's swollen cheeks turned red, and he felt even more ashamed. He lowered his head and did not dare to see Wei Ji.

"When Ye Zhao came to Luoyang, it had nothing to do with you and me. He was a disciple of Weng Cai. Although there were some misunderstandings in the past, the Wei family and the Cai family were about to marry him. There was not room for reconciliation with Ye Zhao. But you pushed out a talent who could have been included in the walls of my Wei family." Wei Ji looked at Wei Zheng, shook his head and sighed.

"Who is he?" Wei Zheng said dissatisfied.

"He doesn't count. He just served as the chief of Macheng with his weak body. In three years, Macheng had more than 10,000 household registration. He only defeated the Xianbei and Wuhuan's invading enemy several times. By chance, he killed the Xianbei Shanyu. He only served as the Suiyang Order and broke several small cases to make Suiyang rich. He only expelled the Yellow Turban thieves with hundreds of people when the Yellow Turban thieves broke out, and took action to turn the tide, recovered the Liang Kingdom, and forced the Yingchuan Yellow Turbans, who could defeat General Huangfu Song, to retreat, and lift the siege of Changshe."

Wei Ji breathed a sigh of relief and told him one by one what Ye Zhao had done in the past five years as if he had known it. He looked at Wei Zheng and said, "He is not a talent, but as long as you do these things he does, my Wei family can give you the position of prefect!"

"I..." Wei Zheng looked at Wei Ji's eyes, and he couldn't say anything until his mouth was gone.

"Even if there was no Chunyu Qiong incident on that day, if you hadn't been provoked by the restaurant, no one would have recognized him in Luoyang City, and the Tingwei would not have come. You said, if you were Ye Zhao, who would you blame for this matter?" Wei Ji did not give Wei Zheng a chance to defend him and continued to ask.

"But he shouldn't have killed his second brother!" Wei Zheng said dissatisfied.

"Do you think this is just revenge?" Wei Ji sighed, and the disappointed expression on his face disappeared.

"Isn't it?" Wei Zheng frowned.

"This is your spirit, not Ye Zhao. He sees farther than you. After this, he has no chance of reconciliation with the Wei family. Even if he is willing, the Wei family will target him. Because you have completely offended him, the Wei family will find a way to cut him off in order to avoid him growing stronger in the future. Therefore, he never hopes that the Wei family will be stronger. But the Wei family will marry his mentor, Weng Cai. Once the second brother gets married to Zhaoji, if he wants to be an enemy of the Wei family in the future, there will be a lot of constraints. Therefore, if the second brother dies, the marriage between the Wei family and the Cai family will no longer exist. Even if he faces the sword with our Wei family in the future, Weng Cai may not be stopped." Wei Ji said calmly.

"He is just a good son. With the status of his disciple, he has today. How can he compare with my Wei family?" Wei Zheng said a little disdainfully. This is an era where origin is important. Ye Zhao's origin is destined to be unable to compare with himself. As Wei Ji said before, any achievements Ye Zhao has made in the past five years, if he put them on him, would be enough to make him the prefect, and Ye Zhao has so far been just an acting prime minister.

"That's the past." Wei Ji shook his head: "After the Yellow Turban Thief Rebellion, the emperor rewarded me on merits. Ye Zhao would have enough identity to call on the Wei family."

Five years ago, he was just a nerd. It was Wei Ji's idea to let Ye Zhao become Ma Chengling. Such a nerd with a weak constitution went to the frontier. Not to mention Hu Kou, even the harsh climate in the north could kill him. Who would have thought that he was not only not dead, but became more and more prosperous. Now, he is a person that even the Wei family has to face. But such a person, driven by many things, finally stood completely on the opposite side of the Wei family.

"Since that's the case, it should be reported to him. If he killed his second brother, the national law would not tolerate him!" Wei Zheng said inexplicably.

"What certificate do you have?" Wei Ji shook his head, too lazy to express his disappointment, but said lightly: "He is killing the enemy in front of him, and it is impossible to kill the enemy thousands of miles away. You and I know that he was in Luoyang at that time, but others don't know. Although the Tingwei went out, he did not find him. At that time, not only would he not be able to sue him, but he would also be accused of being jealous of being loyal and capable, framed loyal and virtuous, and bullying others with power. Although you have such a lot of infamous, my Wei family cannot afford it!"

"Then let it go?" Wei Zheng said with an unwilling look on his face.
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