Chapter 138: Scum Concentration Camp (1)(1/2)
It’s no wonder that Zhu Yunyu is a little out of control. Although Wang Bi, the Marquis of Dingyuan, is nearly 60 years old, he has always been strong and looks about fifty.
There are so many noble and veterans in the country who are old, but Wang Bi cannot see a trace of old age, just like a young man.
Although his title was just a marquis, he defected to the old man in Huaixi in his early years and led the charge in several battles. In his early years, he was a general under Chang Yuchun.
He defeated Chen Youliang and attacked Zhang Shicheng. He attacked the Central Plains in the north, first defeated Shandong, then defeated Dadu, and fought to Shanxi. He then fought with Mu Ying and pacified Yunnan with Fu Youde, and followed Feng Sheng to fight against Mobei several times.
The battle of the founding of the Ming Dynasty was full of war.
Even Lan Yu almost captured the Northern Yuan Emperor alive, and the famous fisherman fought for the time being, and followed his advice to advance by the elite cavalry.
Although he never became a commander in his life, he was a figure in the Ming army with a military spirit.
Moreover, Zhu Yunqiu had a special feeling for him. Wang Bi and Lan Yu were best friends, and they were even more of a princeling in the past. Wang Bi also made great contributions in the battle against Goryeo.
How could he not do it? Zhu Yunxiu strode down the imperial stairs and asked.
Fu Rang kowtowed and said, "The Wang family said that the day before yesterday, Dingyuan Hou drank more wine, but his hands and feet were not flexible at night, and half of his body was numb." When he woke up this morning, he was unable to say the complete words. The imperial physician said, I am afraid it won't work!"
Zhu Yunxi's brain buzzed. This must be a cerebrovascular disease. Not to mention this era, even in later generations, it is still a terminal illness that cannot be cured.
He looked around and suddenly asked Feng Sheng and others sternly, "Do you know?" Why didn't you tell me just now?
Several people quickly bowed their heads and apologized. After hearing the news, they didn't expect that Dingyuan Hou was so ill!
Your Highness! Fu Rang said, "Hou Fang of Dingyuan" can speak and say he wants to meet you!"
What are you waiting for? Leaving the palace! Zhu Yunxiu ignored others and walked out with big strolls.
What happened this year? Tang He left, the old man was sick, and Wang Bi, who looked the strongest, now, couldn't do it anymore!
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The entire iron lion lived in the Ming Dynasty’s nobles and military officials.
Every household has a majestic iron lion, so this street is named after it.
At this moment, this glorious street is filled with sadness.
In front of the gate of the King's House of Dingyuan, the white curtains had been pulled up, and the people were all wearing white mourning clothes and covered with white paper on the lanterns. Outside the door, there were many monks and Taoists who seemed to be preparing for rituals.
There are also many noble and military officials who are close friends with Wang Bi who are constantly pouring into the Wang family.
In front of the Wang family, there was noisy in sadness, and there was crying in the noise.
drive!
The sound of horse hooves of a team of cavalry suddenly quieted the sound on the street.
People looked at the galloping iron-armored cavalry in surprise until the cavalry approached and saw the feathers on their silver helmets. People knew who was coming.
The princess arrived, and the idle people stopped! Fu Rang took the lead and shouted immediately.
In an instant, the people in front of the Wang family separated a road and knelt neatly on the side of the road.
Zhu Yunxiu jumped off the war horse, and he came in a hurry, wearing a robe in the palace. As soon as he got off the horse, Ru Rang came over with a man with a beard and sad face. He recognized that man, Wang Bi's eldest son Wang De.
My dear, please...
What happened to your father when he was not the time to salute? Zhu Yunxi asked anxiously.
I'm afraid... it won't work! Wang De cried, looking forward to the palace just now, but now he fainted and no one can wake up!
Zhu Yunxiu's heart skipped a beat, hurry up, lead the way!
The group rushed to the hospital. As soon as they came in, they saw a huge spiritual shed under construction.
Zhu Yunxiu's face was a little scary. He quickly walked to the backyard and knelt beside him and went in directly without regard to the nobles who came to visit and the Wang family.
On the bed, Wang Bi, who was usually energetic, lay quietly, making a snoring sound from his nose, with a sickly flush on his face. His hands were clenched into fists, and his body trembled slightly.
Father, the palace is down! Wang De cried.
He shouted loudly, but the people on the bed did not respond at all.
Zhu Yunqi walked over slowly, gently putting the back of his hand on Wang Bi's head, which was so hot that it was so hot.
Wang Bi, I am here! Zhu Yunxiu said softly, open your eyes and take a look!
As he said that, he even touched Wang Bi's hand, but he still had no response.
Wang Bi! Zhu Yunxi shouted again, don’t you have something to say to Gu? Gu is here!
Father, the palace is down, open your eyes! Wang De knelt on the ground and cried.
The person in the bed still didn't wake up!
If a person is sick and cannot wake up, then ninety percent will not be far away!
Things in the world are impermanent, and fate is uncontrollable at all! Moreover, this kind of bad news always comes so suddenly.
It was still fine a few days ago, why did it be? Zhu Yunxi sighed and asked, how much alcohol he drank, and how sick he was?
That day, my father drank two kilograms of sorghum...
Your father is also a sixty-year-old person. You asked him to drink so much wine? Zhu Yunxiu said angrily, it is not rice wine, but real strong wine.
Your Highness, don’t blame him! Outside the door, someone suddenly knelt down and cried. It was the minister who pulled Brother Wang to drink!
Zhu Yunxiu saw that person clearly, it was Cao Zhen, the Marquis of Jingchuan.
That day, I celebrated my birthday and pulled Brother Wang to drink! Cao Zhen cried and said, Brother Wang, I'm sorry to you!
Zhu Yunyu was angry again. You are also a man of age and don’t know anything. His children and grandchildren’s hair is white, and he either drinks or gambles every day, or takes concubines. Are you doing some serious business?
Your Highness! Cao Zhen is still crying. My fault is that if the King of Hell insists on taking one away, I am willing to leave for the King’s brothers!
Saying that there are... Suddenly, Zhu Yunxiu felt Wang Bi's fingers move, and he quickly leaned over. Wang Bi, I'm here!
Snoring, snoring, Wang Bi made two snoring sounds, and then opened his turbid eyes with difficulty.
Father! Wang De hurried forward.
Palace... The moment Wang Bi opened his eyes, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. When he spoke weakly, tears had fallen from the corners of his eyes.
He could no longer say a complete sentence.
I am alone here! Zhu Yunxiu held the other party's hot hands and spoke.
Palace... Wang Bi's body was shaking hard because he wanted to speak. He seemed to have used all his strength and his saliva flowed out, but he just couldn't say it.
Don't be anxious, just say it slowly! Zhu Yunxiu only felt that the other party was holding his hand desperately, his eyes full of desire.
Can you write it? Li Jinglong asked anxiously.
Wang Dedao, father, father only knows how to write his own name!
These poor men who started with the old man can do nothing except their life and work hard!
Don’t worry! Zhu Yunxiu used his other hand, patted Wang Bi’s back of his hand, and said softly, “I’m here, I’ll listen to you.”
There was no sound, only Wang Bi's anxious and expectant eyes and tears.
But want to see Grandpa the Emperor?
Wang Bi's eyelids moved and he slowly shook his head.
But can't let go of your family? Zhu Yunxiu said again, don't worry, your family will take good care of you. Your title will be passed down from generation to generation.
Wang Bi still shook his head.
Worried about your life afterlife? Zhu Yunxi asked again, I would like to ask you to be worthy of enjoying the Taimiao and erect a monument in the Temple of Meritorious Ministers. You are the one who fought for our Ming Dynasty. The Ming Dynasty will remember your contributions and will never forget them!
Wang Bi still shook his head vigorously.
I will not pursue this killer who drinks you! Zhu Yunxiu looked at Cao Zhen, who was kneeling and his head was broken, and he would not blame him!
Wang Bi nodded first, then shook his head.
Now, Zhu Yunxiu couldn't guess what the other party was thinking.
Looking at Wang De, do you know what wish your father has not yet fulfilled?
I don’t know! Wang De choked and said, “My father always said that a poor man who is about to starve to death will be content to this day!”
Suddenly, Zhu Yunxiu felt his hand relaxing.
Wang Bi! He called out quickly.
Palace... Wang Bi's eyes were wide open, and his eyes became ferocious because of fighting against illness.
He made a sound from his throat with difficulty, blue...
In an instant, Zhu Yunqi understood, what Wang Bi wanted to say was Lan Yu.
What he said is that Lan Yu, the good brother who fought side by side into the grasslands of the northern desert and galloped in the heavy snow to assault the Yuan army. He was the good brother who fought with him in the Central Plains and was close to each other.
Gu understands, you are talking about Lan Yu!
Wang Bi nodded with relief.
Zhu Yunxiu thought about it, do you want Lan Yu to come and see you for the last time?
Wang Bi focused his head, then shook his head slightly.
To be continued...