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Chapter 186 Don’t say Sang Yuwan, your father is not taking it easy (5)
It was freezing outside the pass, and Wei Xianglin was seriously injured in the battle that followed. Fortunately, he survived mostly.
But unfortunately, due to long-term hypothermia and the recurrence of old injuries, Wei Xianglin vomited a mouthful of old blood when he retreated south to Kyoto, and when he woke up, he had no feeling in his legs.
Only he and three or five of his cronies knew about this news. It was not until a year later that he completely captured Kyoto and supported Liao Yuan's ascension to the throne. Only then did others know that the majestic general who conquered Tartar was paralyzed.
No wonder he didn't sit on the throne he had conquered so easily and gave the throne to his nephew.
But no one knew that the real reason why Wei Xianglin supported Wei Xianglin was that he was not only injured in his legs, but also completely destroyed his foundation.
The eldest son was lost and the youngest son died in infancy. Years of fighting and traveling failed to leave a son and a half daughters.
A generation of heroes ended miserably in the end.
Now the Duke of Wei is already over seventy years old, and the only way he can survive until now is because of the royal medicine, coupled with his obsession with finding his eldest son.
Mrs. Wei died of illness more than ten years ago. Before she died, she held Wei Xianglin's hand and burst into tears.
"Wei Lang, I can't forgive you in this life...I only pity that our child was separated at a young age, and I don't know where he is now..."
Since then, Wei Xianglin's health has gotten worse and he has been taking medicine to survive.
Liao Yu'an naturally knew what his uncle was worried about. He had promised back then that he would help his uncle find the whereabouts of his cousin.
It's a pity that he broke his promise after all...
"Can you please help me to inform you that I have news about the prince of your mansion. Is it possible for him to meet the old prince?"
Si Jin actually didn't want to knock on the door, but it was always inappropriate to play with a living person in broad daylight.
After all...this is the foot of the Emperor of Kyoto, so we must abide by the law, right?
She politely asked the boy guarding the door to pass the message. Not wanting the latter to hear her words, he immediately rolled his eyes and shooed her away like flies.
"Get out of here right now? You're blind! You don't even know where this place is! How dare you come to deceive the saint's uncle? Maybe you think it's too heavy to hang your head on your neck, so you want to move it back home!"
Si Jin was pushed back two steps, and veins popped out on his forehead.
Made!Snob!
Take a deep breath, take another deep breath, and persuade yourself in your mind for a long time.
It doesn't matter, the Wei Guogong Mansion has had many family recognitions over the years, and this boy's reaction is also normal.
But the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, especially after the boy spat on the ground before closing the door.
Si Jin: "!!"
Instead of criticizing yourself, it is better to embarrass others...
Thinking of this, Si Jin jumped up, climbed over the high wall of the Duke of Wei's mansion, and tiptoed straight to the inner courtyard where Duke Wei rested.
Since the death of the old lady in the Duke's mansion, Wei Guogong has been recuperating in seclusion near the water in the backyard, rarely seeing outsiders.
Si Jin's arrival was unexpected by the servants and guards at the door.
She had reached the window before a guard noticed her.
"Who!"
Si Jin was too lazy to pay attention to him, raised his foot and kicked a small stone, which hit his mouth accurately. The guard instantly closed his mouth in pain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Si Jin climbed through the window and entered the rotunda.
It looks simple and elegant but does not have the luxury of high-ranking people. It belongs to the Chinese minimalist style.
She walked quickly inside, believing that the guard had recovered now. If she didn't see Wei Guogong recognize him, she would have to encounter a large number of guards.
She didn't bother and walked faster!
After turning two corridors, I vaguely heard a deliberately suppressed cough coming from inside the house.
Si Jin felt sad for a moment, only to feel a sudden pain in his heart.
She raised her hands to cover her chest, "Damn! Isn't she suffering from a heart attack?"
Mumbling, he pushed the door open and entered the room, and immediately saw the old man sitting on the bed.
The old man also turned around instantly, staring straight at her with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.
This was the first time that Si Jin felt the killing intent that was almost solidified, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Back then, I traveled thousands of miles to find a candidate, and I garrisoned Liangzhou with a horse. Where did the dream of Guanhe end?
He has been on the bed for a long time...
In the past, he rode his horse across the sand and galloped across the battlefield, but now his broken body is only looking forward to his son's return.
Alas!What a pain!How sad!
Si Jin took two steps forward and bowed deeply to the old general on the bed.
"I've met...father!"
A trace of surprise flashed in Wei Guogong's eyes, and his breathing became rapid. He leaned his upper body forward and stared at the top of Si Jin's hair.
Si Jin straightened up and saw that he was about to fall off the bed, so he quickly reached out to help him.
"Be careful."
Wei Guogong grabbed Si Jin's arm with his backhand, like an iron pincer.
The old man's cloudy eyes carefully studied Si Jin's features, as if he was comparing the similarities between the person in front of him and himself.
For a long while, hot tears fell on the back of Si Jin's hand, and then the second and third drops...
Si Jin was so burned that she wanted to retract her hand, but it was still difficult for her to adapt to such a large amount of human emotions.
"Son~"
Duke Wei's tears fell like a floodgate, and each one seemed to hit Si Jin's heart.
She opened her mouth and shouted again: "Father!"
"Hey!" Wei Guogong couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Si Jin and cried like a child.
It's 40!
His son is really alive!
Feeling Si Jin's skinny figure through the fabric, Wei Guogong felt heartbroken.
He took out the bone whistle from his sleeve and blew it hard, startling Si Jin who was distracted.
Wei Guogong stretched out his withered hand to touch his son's head. As soon as he stretched it out, he realized that the other party might be unhappy, and he retracted back into bed angrily.
Si Jin smiled and pulled his palm over, gently placing it on his head.
Wei Xianglin was stunned for a moment. Although he was still crying, the corners of his mouth were rising higher and higher.
My son has grown up and is promising!
that's nice!
The atmosphere between the father and son was just right, when the door was kicked in from the outside.
"Bold maniac! How dare you disturb the Duke's rest!"
Several guards with swords filed in, their long swords pointed at Si Jin, ready to attack.
The old man hurriedly signaled them to put down the knife with trembling arms, his voice still had a thick nasal sound and uncontrollable choking.
"Stand down! Everyone, stand down! Don't be rude!"
Guards: "..."
They looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then put down their swords as ordered. They took a step back in unison, but did not go out.
The old man was exhausted, "I'm telling you to stand down! Cough cough cough..."
Because his tone was too urgent, he choked on the air. Wei Guogong kept coughing and his face turned red from holding back.
Si Jin was helpless and sad, so he took a step forward and sat on the edge of the bed to help him.
The guards' eyes almost popped out when they saw this scene, and they drew their swords again.
"Bold! Bold!"
Si Jin curled his lips and glared at the guard who seemed to be a humanoid repeater.
"Shut up! I'm not an assassin. I'll tell you in detail later when the old prince recovers."
This group of guards is sincere, but they are all one-minded.
What a pity!Tsk~
But unfortunately, due to long-term hypothermia and the recurrence of old injuries, Wei Xianglin vomited a mouthful of old blood when he retreated south to Kyoto, and when he woke up, he had no feeling in his legs.
Only he and three or five of his cronies knew about this news. It was not until a year later that he completely captured Kyoto and supported Liao Yuan's ascension to the throne. Only then did others know that the majestic general who conquered Tartar was paralyzed.
No wonder he didn't sit on the throne he had conquered so easily and gave the throne to his nephew.
But no one knew that the real reason why Wei Xianglin supported Wei Xianglin was that he was not only injured in his legs, but also completely destroyed his foundation.
The eldest son was lost and the youngest son died in infancy. Years of fighting and traveling failed to leave a son and a half daughters.
A generation of heroes ended miserably in the end.
Now the Duke of Wei is already over seventy years old, and the only way he can survive until now is because of the royal medicine, coupled with his obsession with finding his eldest son.
Mrs. Wei died of illness more than ten years ago. Before she died, she held Wei Xianglin's hand and burst into tears.
"Wei Lang, I can't forgive you in this life...I only pity that our child was separated at a young age, and I don't know where he is now..."
Since then, Wei Xianglin's health has gotten worse and he has been taking medicine to survive.
Liao Yu'an naturally knew what his uncle was worried about. He had promised back then that he would help his uncle find the whereabouts of his cousin.
It's a pity that he broke his promise after all...
"Can you please help me to inform you that I have news about the prince of your mansion. Is it possible for him to meet the old prince?"
Si Jin actually didn't want to knock on the door, but it was always inappropriate to play with a living person in broad daylight.
After all...this is the foot of the Emperor of Kyoto, so we must abide by the law, right?
She politely asked the boy guarding the door to pass the message. Not wanting the latter to hear her words, he immediately rolled his eyes and shooed her away like flies.
"Get out of here right now? You're blind! You don't even know where this place is! How dare you come to deceive the saint's uncle? Maybe you think it's too heavy to hang your head on your neck, so you want to move it back home!"
Si Jin was pushed back two steps, and veins popped out on his forehead.
Made!Snob!
Take a deep breath, take another deep breath, and persuade yourself in your mind for a long time.
It doesn't matter, the Wei Guogong Mansion has had many family recognitions over the years, and this boy's reaction is also normal.
But the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, especially after the boy spat on the ground before closing the door.
Si Jin: "!!"
Instead of criticizing yourself, it is better to embarrass others...
Thinking of this, Si Jin jumped up, climbed over the high wall of the Duke of Wei's mansion, and tiptoed straight to the inner courtyard where Duke Wei rested.
Since the death of the old lady in the Duke's mansion, Wei Guogong has been recuperating in seclusion near the water in the backyard, rarely seeing outsiders.
Si Jin's arrival was unexpected by the servants and guards at the door.
She had reached the window before a guard noticed her.
"Who!"
Si Jin was too lazy to pay attention to him, raised his foot and kicked a small stone, which hit his mouth accurately. The guard instantly closed his mouth in pain.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Si Jin climbed through the window and entered the rotunda.
It looks simple and elegant but does not have the luxury of high-ranking people. It belongs to the Chinese minimalist style.
She walked quickly inside, believing that the guard had recovered now. If she didn't see Wei Guogong recognize him, she would have to encounter a large number of guards.
She didn't bother and walked faster!
After turning two corridors, I vaguely heard a deliberately suppressed cough coming from inside the house.
Si Jin felt sad for a moment, only to feel a sudden pain in his heart.
She raised her hands to cover her chest, "Damn! Isn't she suffering from a heart attack?"
Mumbling, he pushed the door open and entered the room, and immediately saw the old man sitting on the bed.
The old man also turned around instantly, staring straight at her with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle.
This was the first time that Si Jin felt the killing intent that was almost solidified, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Back then, I traveled thousands of miles to find a candidate, and I garrisoned Liangzhou with a horse. Where did the dream of Guanhe end?
He has been on the bed for a long time...
In the past, he rode his horse across the sand and galloped across the battlefield, but now his broken body is only looking forward to his son's return.
Alas!What a pain!How sad!
Si Jin took two steps forward and bowed deeply to the old general on the bed.
"I've met...father!"
A trace of surprise flashed in Wei Guogong's eyes, and his breathing became rapid. He leaned his upper body forward and stared at the top of Si Jin's hair.
Si Jin straightened up and saw that he was about to fall off the bed, so he quickly reached out to help him.
"Be careful."
Wei Guogong grabbed Si Jin's arm with his backhand, like an iron pincer.
The old man's cloudy eyes carefully studied Si Jin's features, as if he was comparing the similarities between the person in front of him and himself.
For a long while, hot tears fell on the back of Si Jin's hand, and then the second and third drops...
Si Jin was so burned that she wanted to retract her hand, but it was still difficult for her to adapt to such a large amount of human emotions.
"Son~"
Duke Wei's tears fell like a floodgate, and each one seemed to hit Si Jin's heart.
She opened her mouth and shouted again: "Father!"
"Hey!" Wei Guogong couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Si Jin and cried like a child.
It's 40!
His son is really alive!
Feeling Si Jin's skinny figure through the fabric, Wei Guogong felt heartbroken.
He took out the bone whistle from his sleeve and blew it hard, startling Si Jin who was distracted.
Wei Guogong stretched out his withered hand to touch his son's head. As soon as he stretched it out, he realized that the other party might be unhappy, and he retracted back into bed angrily.
Si Jin smiled and pulled his palm over, gently placing it on his head.
Wei Xianglin was stunned for a moment. Although he was still crying, the corners of his mouth were rising higher and higher.
My son has grown up and is promising!
that's nice!
The atmosphere between the father and son was just right, when the door was kicked in from the outside.
"Bold maniac! How dare you disturb the Duke's rest!"
Several guards with swords filed in, their long swords pointed at Si Jin, ready to attack.
The old man hurriedly signaled them to put down the knife with trembling arms, his voice still had a thick nasal sound and uncontrollable choking.
"Stand down! Everyone, stand down! Don't be rude!"
Guards: "..."
They looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and then put down their swords as ordered. They took a step back in unison, but did not go out.
The old man was exhausted, "I'm telling you to stand down! Cough cough cough..."
Because his tone was too urgent, he choked on the air. Wei Guogong kept coughing and his face turned red from holding back.
Si Jin was helpless and sad, so he took a step forward and sat on the edge of the bed to help him.
The guards' eyes almost popped out when they saw this scene, and they drew their swords again.
"Bold! Bold!"
Si Jin curled his lips and glared at the guard who seemed to be a humanoid repeater.
"Shut up! I'm not an assassin. I'll tell you in detail later when the old prince recovers."
This group of guards is sincere, but they are all one-minded.
What a pity!Tsk~
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