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Chapter 1271 Begging for Bones(2/2)

"Your Majesty, among the courtiers, who dares to stand up and argue with Feng Da Sima, which one is simple?"

"That's true." Adou thought for a moment and seemed to remember something again, "The Queen mentioned Wei Wenchang just now, but I almost forgot that during the court meeting this morning, Wei Wenchang asked his son to deliver a memorial on his behalf.

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"Wei Wenchang?"

The queen's expression changed slightly.

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Just as Adou ran to find the queen, Feng Da Sima came down from the court. After returning to the house, he immediately gave an order:

"Go and call Wei Rong."

"Da Sima, Wei Langjun is already waiting at the house."

When Feng Da Sima heard this, he sneered:

"He is quite sensible! Let him come over to see me quickly!"

Wei Rong was summoned and came over quickly, saluting:

"Students meet sir."

Da Sima Feng sat on the main seat with a golden sword and looked at the eldest disciple below expressionlessly:

"Tell me, what's going on?"

But Wei Rong said respectfully:

"What you said, sir, is a matter of the student's memorial?"

Feng Dashima continued to be expressionless:

"Do you think I'll ask anything else?"

Wei Rong glanced at Feng Da Sima carefully and said tentatively:

"Sir, you have been away from Chang'an for a long time. Don't you want to ask about the academy?"

Hearing this, Feng Dasima laughed angrily:

"What? My wings are so hard that I dare to speak like this to my husband?"

Wei Rong quickly lowered his head:

"Students dare not."

After a pause, Wei Rong continued:

"It's just that the students think that the academy and the martial arts hall are the foundation for Mr. Fang's court. And the affairs of the students are just an old minister's wish for a happy ending and are not worth mentioning."

Feng Da Sima’s face became a little grim:

"You think so?"

Wei Rong looked calm and nodded:

"That's what students think."

Seeing his appearance, Feng Da Sima frowned slightly, but then his expression relaxed.

He leaned his back against the back of the chair, tapped the armrest with his fingers, and said in a deep voice:

"So, you are admitting that you were responsible for the memorial to the General of the Army?"

The so-called general who suppressed the army was none other than Wei Yan.

After Wei Yan's defeat, he was seriously injured because he took the initiative to cut off the rear, resulting in coma and was sent back to Chang'an for treatment.

It was probably due to excessive bleeding and severe injuries. Therefore, although a life was saved by the medical school, the root cause of the disease was left behind.

He was half-body paralyzed, unable to move his hands and feet independently, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and he drooled frequently.

According to the medical school, this was caused by being injured by swords and arrows in battle, which caused blood congestion to accumulate in the body.

Feng Yong knew that in all likelihood, he was seriously injured, had blood clots formed in his body, and might have been infected.

Old Man Wei has been like this for the rest of his life.

It is precisely because Wei Yan became like this, and because he was an old general who followed the late emperor and made many contributions to the Han Dynasty.

Therefore, the imperial court did not punish him too much, except that he was relieved of his duties as Shangdang Governor and Hedong Governor.

At the same time, according to the usual practice, he was demoted from the Zuo Hussar General to the General of the Zhenjun and cut off half of his land.

It was almost like this.

Unexpectedly, Wei Changzi, Wei Chang's son, Wei Chang, presented a memorial to his father in court this morning.

He only said that he was defeated by thieves and failed to live up to the emperor's expectations. Although the court did not commit any serious crimes, he had no face to stand in the court anymore and only wanted to beg for his bones.

If it had been anyone else, it wouldn't have mattered.

Anyway, at Wei Yan's age, and if he encounters something like this, it is a blessing to be able to retire safely.

But an old warrior who was paralyzed in bed and still couldn't speak clearly could actually write such a fluent Beggar's Bone Memorial.

Just as outrageous as his mother!

Especially at this sensitive time, if someone really has some evil intentions, he might even be cruel to Xiao Wenhe, and he is not even willing to let go of an old man paralyzed in bed!

Why is it said to be a sensitive time?

Isn't it because of the one in Gui Palace?

Things hurt their own kind, rabbits die and foxes are sad. If the queen thinks that Xiao Wenhe will treat her like this in the future, then she really has a big misunderstanding.

So when Feng Da Sima came to court, he summoned his students as soon as possible.

He wanted to ask clearly what happened in the Wei Mansion, and was there anyone else behind this memorial?

Wei Rong seemed to understand what his husband was worried about, but saw him explain:

"Sir, please rest assured that this memorial was indeed written by the student on behalf of his father. It was also suggested by the student to my mother and brother, and my mother approved it."

"The most important thing is that no one knew about this matter before it was reported."

It was indeed your idea.

Feng Dasima rubbed his brow:

"Tell me your reasons."

Wei Rong responded and explained:

"Sir, since the student has been ill on the bed, my wife has been in charge of everything inside and outside the house. My mother is just a girl, and she doesn't have much experience."

"Brother is simple by nature. He may be able to kill thieves in battle, but he won't be of much help when it comes to matters in the house."

"Students have to deal with the affairs of the college on weekdays and have no time to take care of the affairs of the palace." Wei Rong paused and raised his head to look at Feng Dashima. "At this time, the Wei Palace is like a sharp knife that no one can hold."

"If someone takes advantage of a student's unpreparedness and stabs him with a sharp knife, the knife cuts him off and kills him. It will be too late to regret it!"

"Therefore, the student thinks that allowing you to return to Nanxiang to recuperate and stay away from right and wrong will not only protect the Wei family, but also avoid the risk of injury to your husband."

When Feng Da Sima heard this, he was silent for a long time before asking:

"Why didn't you discuss this with me beforehand?"

Wei Rong shook his head and said softly:
Chapter completed!
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