Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 362 He's Dead

And these words and this scene were completely seen and heard by Wei Shu.

He stepped forward and pinched the whip that Chang Sun Yi had thrown away. The whip was embedded with an iron hook. When he hit it, it could lift up a large piece of flesh. Every injury caused by it would leave the skin and flesh torn apart, causing excruciating pain.

Wei Shuwei just squeezed it, but his hand immediately became rotten, blood overflowed, and when it dripped to the ground, it dyed Lu Sheng's eyes red.

Lu Sheng looked crazy, crying and laughing, like a miserable and beautiful flower in the darkness: "Master Marquis, Feiyu died without regrets! I will have the honor to see you after death!"

After saying a few words, Lu Sheng vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and closed his eyes with a smile on his lips. The moment he closed his eyes, he still stayed on Wei Shu for a moment. In his eyes, in addition to being willing and satisfied, there was also a faint feeling. Feeling relieved.

It seems to be saying - I did it voluntarily and can't blame anyone.

This scene was so sudden that no one expected it.

After Changsun Yifan suddenly came to his senses, he put all the blame on Wei Shu: "Commander Wei, if you hadn't blocked me, how could the thief die? How would you end up letting such an important person die in front of you? ? I want to see how you explain to your father!"

Wei Shu shook off Changsun Yi's whip: "Your Highness, if you are blind, the three adults are not blind. Even the three adults are blind, and the whole room is not blind! If the prisoner dies, can you blame me?"

Wei Shu ignored Changsun Yi, whose face was turning red and white with anger. He pressed the side of Lu Sheng's neck to check his pulse, and then checked his cause of death. After confirming that he died due to his internal force breaking his heart pulse, he ordered in a deep voice: "Come here, one team of people go to the flower shop in Qingyi Lane, one team of people squats at Prince Qi's Mansion, the others guard here, don't let a single mouse in!"

When he mentioned the word "rat", he couldn't help but emphasize his tone. Several people's hearts were pounding, but it was Wei Shu who made them angry.

He was not afraid of offending anyone. The emperor's Qilin Guards did not have to be close to anyone, nor could they please anyone. Only ruthlessness could scare anyone, and only ruthlessness could frighten anyone whom Emperor Jiayou didn't like.

Wei Shu gave a few instructions and left. He was originally going to enter the palace, but after looking at the sky, he turned around and went to Qingyi Lane.

The flower shop is not big, with seasonal flowers in the yard, and various exotic flowers and plants in the greenhouse. In the simple room that is both a bedroom and a study, there are two unnamed spiritual tablets.

"It's not suitable to have too many people here, so as not to damage the scene. You should keep a good guard outside, and I will personally look for clues inside." No one has ever dared to question Wei Shu's order. This is the authority given by the emperor to the commander of the Qilin Guard.

After everyone went out, under the oil lamp, Wei Shu gently swept his hand across the bed where Lu Sheng usually slept. Outsiders looked like he was indeed investigating, but he was the only one who knew how badly his hands were shaking.

Before Feiyu died, he clearly recognized his identity, so he said those words.

Although he had a guess about why Feiyu was so protective of Prince Qi's Mansion, he was not willing to accept it.

But...it is a fact that he did not keep his father's old person.

When the Lu family was invaded by the Yi tribe, Uncle Wei did not hesitate to trade his own son for his life, and then fled with him.

Every time he showed a guilty look, Uncle Wei would say that giving birth to such a son was just for this moment, but he knew how much courage it would take to push his own son into a pit of fire?

Uncle Lu said that he is the young master and the only bloodline left by the Marquis in this world. Thousands of people are related to the Yiyong Marquis Mansion. Although they are not among the nine tribes, they are in the book of life and death, so he must take responsibility and serve for Revenge for the nine clans of my family, redress the injustice for my father and mother, and stand in front of the thousands of people who have been implicated by the Yiyong Hou Mansion. Until one day they can walk openly in the sun, until everyone mentions the Lu family. Will also sigh loyalty.

If you are lucky, you can find your long-lost sister.

So he endured it and gritted his teeth and persisted.

Over the years, I have developed not only a strong heart, but also a ruthless temper.

To achieve his goal, he may not break his hand.

In order to achieve his goal, he can endure what ordinary people cannot endure.

To achieve his goal, he can throw away his life...

But when Lu Sheng died in front of him and still comforted him by saying that he had no regrets and could go to Jiuquan to see the Marquis, his heart collapsed in an instant.

Saving these people is one of the meanings of his life, but when everyone dies, even if he can clear the name of the Lu family, he is left alone, how can he be considered "the Lu family"?Those who supported the Lu family died one by one. How could we talk about the Lu family?How would he look to see his parents after his death?He can't even protect people. What kind of young master is he? !
At that time, who will care about how big the storm is under his calm appearance.

Uncle Wei gave him his son in exchange for his life, so he decided to give himself the surname Wei and call Uncle Wei his father.But these old friends of Marquis Yiyong died without leaving any heirs, so he couldn't call each of them his father.

Special, death.

Wei Shu is not dead.

Only that woman could tell his whole life in one simple sentence, but who could see through what he had endured.

What about being forced to grow up and take on responsibilities that you shouldn't bear?This is determined by his surname, and he can't blame anyone.

For the sake of his responsibilities, he can be coy and even sell his own dignity for the sake of others.

But when everything he tried to protect died in front of him, he couldn't help but feel as cold as a knife.

He couldn't describe it as being confused!
Wei Shu walked around the room with a heavy heart. After trying to remember the traces left by the Feiyu guards, he couldn't help but blame Changsun Tao.

The little fox once went to buy flowers, which means that Chang Sun Tao had contact with Feiyu Guard. This time Feiyu Guard acted like this, maybe it was Chang Sun Tao who pushed Feiyu Guard to die in order to clear himself of suspicion!

The more Wei Shu thought about it, the angrier he became. He didn't sleep for several nights and rushed to the Criminal Department again. Since the three divisions had testified about what had just happened, as long as the three divisions were not all evil-hearted, Feiyu Guards' sacrifice would not have been in vain, even if they were all evil-hearted. , they did not dare to be unconscionable. Public opinion was overwhelming nowadays. If they were convicted of King Qi's rebellion, they would be the first to suffer the anger of the people and many parties.

Wei Shu is not worried about this.

He returned to the Ministry of Punishment just to see Chang Sun Tao's reaction. If it was true that Chang Sun Tao pushed Feiyu to die, even if he risked his life this time, he would still want to get some interest from Chang Sun Tao.

It was already five o'clock in the morning, and in the prison of the Criminal Department, Yu Qinghuan was sleeping soundly wrapped in a fox fur.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Changsun Tao jumped lightly and hung on the wall, holding the wooden railing of the window in one hand and a clean cloth in the other.

On cold winter nights, some water would drip from the tile eaves in the morning. But because the water dripped slowly, he would often hang it for half an hour. All he wanted was to have the handkerchief get wet and put it in his hands to warm it up. , and then wiped her little princess’s face.

Even here, he still hopes that the little princess's face will be clean, so that when she smiles, she will be clean and pure, without a trace of impurities.

No matter what the situation was, he wanted to do his best to make this little girl, who was nearly ten years his junior, more comfortable.

One of Chang Sun Tao's hands was frozen, so he moved to the other hand. His long, white fingers were sore from the cold wind, but he didn't even frown.

When the handkerchief was wet, she put it in her arms to keep it warm, and when it was placed on Yu Qinghuan's face, she opened her eyes and let out a comfortable sound.

"Are you awake?" Chang Sun Tao wiped her face carefully and put her head on his knees. "If you feel sleepy, just sleep more. You don't have so much free time on weekdays."

Yu Qinghuan yawned, turned over to find a comfortable position, and pulled Chang Sun Tao's cold hands into the fur coat to cover them. The cold hands gradually warmed up under the fur coat.

She was not willing to let Chang Sun Tao do this to her. In fact, as long as she was with Chang Sun Tao, it was okay to be dirty and smelly. After all, she did not suffer much.

But she knew that Chang Sun Tao felt guilty in his heart. This man always stood upright and never told jokes. He promised to protect himself from wind and rain. He must have believed in his heart that he must do it. At this time, he was in this situation. There are self-inflicted factors in it.

But the man who had become her husband must be blaming herself for not protecting her well at this moment, so although Yu Qinghuan felt sorry for Changsun Tao when she put her hand out and was blown by the cold wind for so long, she said nothing and enjoyed it all with peace of mind.

If Changsun Tao is not allowed to do anything, I am afraid that Changsun Tao will be even more uneasy in his heart.

Since this man said that he would protect himself no matter what happened, so what if he suffered?
The rest of his life is so long, there may not be a time when he is kind to him.

Just because you think you are good to him, you must really be good to him.

Yu Qinghuan understood this very clearly.

"The gardener surnamed Lu in Qingyi Lane is dead." Wei Shu didn't know when he stood in front of the wooden fence, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was filled with chills and gloom.

(End of this chapter)