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Chapter 555: If you don't support or oppose failure, you will be killed

After working in a wheelchair for a day, Wei Jiu couldn't help but moan when he was lying on the warm kang that the Cheng family burned.

"Oh, this warm kang is so comfortable to wear on the waist."

Old Cheng looked at Wei Jiu's torture and muttered in a low voice that his wife had married too much, and he was not in a bad state and didn't know how to control it.

After waiting for a while, Li Jing didn't see him coming. It was Li Ke who came to bring news that Li Jing fell ill and was taking medicine at home.

This is completely worthy. Although Wei Jiu is considerate of Li Jing, he still has no sense of heartache. He should be sick. There is such a brother who is trying to death. If he doesn't get sick, he doesn't take it to heart. At that time, Wei Jiu will have to think about whether this old guy is wearing a pair of pants with the bearded guest.

Li Ke kicked Wei Jiu on the shoulder with him.

"Go and go, go inside. The weather is cold and your hands and feet are so cold. When will your cotton jacket from Baiyu Palace be sent to the army?"

Wei Jiu rubbed downwards, as if he was not moving. Li Ke ignored him and lay down his body and his head rested on his stomach. Today, Old Cheng had the aura of an elder. He did not compete with the two younger generations for the head of the kang. He sat at the end of the kang and drank the wine on the table one by one.

Maybe it was too warm. Wei Jiu felt his eyelids were a little heavy, so he stood up and pushed Li Ke's head away and sat up and whistled at Cheng Yaojin.

"Tell you something, your son said he wanted to do a civil service."

puff!

Lao Cheng couldn't help it, and choked his throat with a sip of wine, followed by a continuous cough. He knew how much he was and how serious his descendants were. If he was a general, his achievements might not reach his height, but they would not be bad. No matter how you say you could be a general.

But I want to be a civil servant? Isn’t Lao Cheng looking down on them? But the old Cheng family has a civil servant? Can we do the verbal thing well?

Cheng Yaojin asked with some difficulty.

"Cheng Chubi? He wants to be a civil servant? If you don't care, ask him how many words he can tell. If my old Cheng family makes a civil servant, it would be a joke. He is embarrassing. I have no place to let go of my old face. Does this little bastard want to train? I will go to the army to find him."

After saying that, Cheng Yaojin was going downstairs and put on his shoes, he was about to go out. Wei Jiu was a little inconvenient to move and kicked Li Ke with his uninjured foot and asked him to go downstairs to stop him.

Li Ke reluctantly pulled Cheng Yaojin back, and at the same time he asked the maids to bring a bedding. He was going to live here tonight. The daily exercise made him so tired that he was not energetic to inquire about the messy and trivial matters.

Wei Jiu explained the differences between the Chinese military and the Chinese military officials of the court to Cheng Yaojin, but Lao Cheng muttered.

"Isn't it just a marching consultant? It's like something. He wants to do it. My father doesn't stop him. But if he doesn't do it well and causes trouble, don't ruin my relationship with father and son. The rules in the army are inconvenient. If you make a plan, we will implement it. Sleep. My niece-in-law specifically reminds you not to let you go out tonight."

This time, the old Cheng didn't go to the kang. After hearing what Wei Jiu said, he nagged for a few words and left. Wei Jiu, who was not interested, had no way to stop him. He could only watch Cheng Yaojin leave, and then said to the snoring Li Ke for half a night. Li Ke slept soundly and couldn't hear it at all.

When he was tired of nagging, Wei Jiu fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes, Li Ke had already left. Wei Jiu thought about it and found someone to take him home. When he left, Wei Jiu was wondering if he should buy a house in Chang'an. Running inside and outside the city was not a big deal.

I returned home shaking and bumpy. A few days ago, Xiaobai, who hadn't seen Wei Jiu come to Wei Jiu to be intimate, and the servants and maids at home also salute and greet him.

The study room is on the third floor, and Wei Jiu can't go even if he wants to. Sun Yuan took the initiative to push the wheelchair and take him to the living room. When he helped him sit down, Wei Jiu asked softly why he didn't see Wei San, a mute recently.

It wasn't Wei Jiu who gave Wei San the nickname, but in fact, this guy's presence was too low. He hid in the room all day and read and write. He was fat at home. Now, he weighed 200 kilograms, and he was white and fat, and then he had a pair of glasses on his face.

Sun Yuan was busy serving Wei Jiu, bringing tea and water, applying medicine to her feet, wrapping her bandages again, raising her head to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and replied in a low voice.

"Wei San went to the primary school and heard that he was going to the Royal Academy to do a set of teaching copy for His Majesty to see. Xiao Fang didn't want to be bound and ran to Hedong to find his elder sister. This task fell on Wei San's shoulders alone. I guess he should have been in the Royal Academy now."

Sun Fang is so idle. Another reason is that she doesn't want to follow Wei Jiu to Chang'an. She feels too tired. It's better if she goes to He Dong, Zuo Xuan should have come back. The maids around her are more used to Zuo Xuan, but this girl is becoming less and less worry-free now. She used to be stupid and silly, and she quarreled with Qing Miao except for killing people. Now, most of the conspiracies and tricks have been learned.

"Hey? Sun Fang, I'll ask you something. I heard that Qiao Hongli's friend Wu Si has fallen in love with Song Ludan. Is there any such thing?"

This incident was a joke that Liu Dalu told when he went to Chang'an to pick him up tonight. Now Wei Jiu is idle and has nothing to do, so he also inquire about it curiously. When Sun Yuan heard about this, she covered her mouth and giggled.

"Young master, don't mention this matter. The wife said she was embarrassed and left home. Wu Si and her wife are close friends and often come to stay overnight at home. I don't know what the wrong thing is, so I fell in love with Song Ludan. The main reason is where Song Ludan is, she goes wherever she goes. The wife was so angry that she grabbed her ear and scolded her for a long time. Unfortunately, it didn't work much. This time, Song Ziguan ran away again when she came home to hide from her."

"Yeah? No, right? I remember that woman Wu Si was quite reserved?"

"I am worried about marrying here when my age is reserved. Since my wife gave birth to a son for you, the Qiao family's status in Qizhou is close to the governor, and Wu Si is also close to her wife, so naturally she is crazy about marriage. But after this, I found that I was old and wrote that good men have got married. She doesn't want to be a concubine, and then I'm single now. Now I'm talking about it and saying that you have delayed her life and you have to be responsible for arresting Song Ziguan. Why don't you be a matchmaker?"

"Stop! I can't do this matchmaker. Do you know that my relationship with Song Ziguan is because of your elder sister, huh? Sun Yuan, I realized that you are here to be a lobbyist? I didn't see you participating in this mess before. Don't run away. Come back for me and rebel! Ah? Just run away after saying a few words. Are you bullying me a cripple, right? Sun Yuan, come back for me!"

No matter how he shouted, Sun Yuan just didn't come back and ran out of the living room. When she ran, she told Wei Jiu that she was going to Baiyu Palace to see how her clothes were doing.

Wei Jiu was so angry that he jumped in the living room with one foot. When he chased him to the door, he happened to see Sun Yuan falling in the yard very indecently. Seeing this, Wei Jiu turned around and jumped back, muttering in a low voice.
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