Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

Chapter 28 The crime of deceiving the king
Looking at Qing Ji with a sincere expression in front of him, Ji Zha was very moved, but still pretended to be listless, and sighed: "Your Majesty loves me so much, I'm afraid the veteran will not be able to repay it."

"Your Majesty, the old minister's time is running out. I have one thing, please agree to it..."

"Uncle, but it doesn't matter."

"At the end of the day, the old minister wants to return to the fief Yanling, please do it, Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Qing Ji was stunned for a moment, and a gleam flashed in his eyes unconsciously!
When Ji Zha was dying, the only request he made to Qingji was to belong to his fief Yanling. What's the reason?

You know, the ancients were very particular about returning fallen leaves to their roots and souls to their homeland!
It is very unlucky to die in a foreign country in the eyes of the world.

And Ji Zha, like Qingji, was born and raised in Wudu, with his ancestral home in Meili.

Even if Ji Zha was to be buried, it should be buried in Wudu, not Yanling!

Now that Ji Zha made such a request, Qingji thinks that the only explanation is that he wants to stay away from Wudu, and go back to the countryside from now on, not to care about worldly affairs.

"Uncle, since this is your request, I must obey it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your success."

Just when Ji Zha breathed a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, Qingji said again: "There is no rush for my uncle to return to Yanling. In the next few days, please let me take care of my uncle's daily life, so as to show my grandparents' love!"

"what?"

Ji Zha was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, absolutely not! Your Majesty is a man of gold, and he manages every day..."

"Uncle, don't need to say anything, I have made up my mind."

Qingji got up immediately and interrupted Ji Zha!

Ji Zha was taken aback by Qing Ji's appearance.

Not long after, Fei Yan entered the house with a bowl of medicinal soup.

"Your Majesty, the minister's wife wants to serve her father to drink medicine, so please stay away for now, Your Majesty."

Fei Yan lowered her eyebrows and said to Qingji pleasingly.

"My uncle drinks medicine, why do I avoid it?"

Qingji was a little puzzled.

At this time, Ji Zha, who was lying on the sickbed, said: "The old minister's attitude of taking medicine is really indecent. The fewer witnesses, the better. From the beginning to the end, Fei Yan is naturally serving the old minister to take the medicine. Please stay away for now!" "

"it is good."

Qing Ji was confused by Ji Zha's words and deeds.

But he still left the house on his own, and waited in the courtyard!
Qingji was secretly suspicious.

If a person takes medicine, others need to avoid it?
Qingji doesn't really believe in such things.

Even though the posture of drinking medicine is not very elegant, there is no need for Ji Zha to be so rigid, right?

Even if Ji Zha is a gentleman with the heritage of ancient times, this cannot be the case.

Qingji knew that Ji Zha was pretending to be sick, but he couldn't find any evidence right now, so he had no way to start.

After a while, Fei Yan came out with an empty pottery bowl!

"Little aunt, please stop."

Qingji took a step forward and called Fei Yan to stop.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

"Little aunt, the doctor prescribed the medicine for my uncle. Is it convenient for the widow to take a look at it?"

"This……"

A look of panic appeared on Fei Yan's face.

Qingji chuckled, and said, "Could it be that the prescription is inconvenient for the widow to see? Or, the uncle is pretending to be sick, so you dare not show it to the widow?"

Malingering!

For Qingji, it was deceit, and Ji Zha committed the crime of deceiving the emperor.

However, this matter can be big or small!

If Qingji doesn't pursue it, Ji Zha will be fine.

If Qingji pursues it to the end, Ji Zha's family may not escape death!
Fei Yan was so "threatened" by Qing Ji, her little face turned pale with fright, and she repeatedly said: "My lord, it's convenient! It's convenient! My wife is going to get the prescription!"

"The widow will go with you."

Qing Ji immediately stepped forward, followed Fei Yan to the side room, got the prescription, and asked an imperial doctor to check it, and found that the medicinal materials listed in the prescription were indeed used for curing diseases.

This made Qing Ji feel a little puzzled!
According to Qingji's understanding of Ji Zha, the latter pays great attention to health preservation.

For everything, Ji Zha tries to keep a calm attitude, laughs a lot, and exercises regularly, so he will grow old and strong!

Qing Ji vaguely remembered that Ji Zha in history was a long-lived man who lived to be over ninety years old, and forced several generations of kings of Wu to death!
Such an evergreen tree, the old birthday star, how could it be possible to lose thirty years of life in one fell swoop?
Even if there are shocking changes in the family, Ji Zha should take it seriously.

Puzzled, Qingji returned to the room where Jizha was, and the smell of medicine dregs came over his nostrils again!

Qingji sat on the edge of the bed, looking at all kinds of decorations in the room with his eyes wandering from time to time.

Among them, a large urn placed on the side of the bed caught Qingji's attention!

This big urn is equivalent to a urinal, which is used by people with limited mobility to defecate in it.

Similar to a modern toilet!

Qing Ji thinks that Ji Zha knows the truth that medicine is three-point poison. How could Ji Zha, who pays attention to the way of health preservation, take medicine without authorization when he is not sick?
If he is not sick, he can be made sick by Ji Zha himself!
Qingji glanced at Jizha who was still sleeping on the bed, then stood up, and approached the big urn on tiptoe.

In order to test his conjecture, Qingji planned to take the lid of the big urn, take a look, take a look, or lean forward to smell it...

It might be a little disgusting, but Qingji thinks it's worth it!

If he can't even do such trivial things, how can Qingji achieve his own hegemony in this world of great struggle?

Furthermore, Ji Zha is a gentleman with a legacy from ancient times, and has a slight obsession with cleanliness. How can he tolerate sleeping with excrement?
After thinking about it several times, Qingji looked at Jizha who was still soundly asleep, and finally lifted the lid of the big urn.

A strong smell of medicine hits my face!

Qingji stepped forward, stretched out a finger into the big urn, dipped the black and shiny unknown liquid, and took a sniff at the tip of his nose.

It really tastes like medicinal soup!

"Uncle, you have deceived me so much."

When Ji Zha woke up, he saw Qing Ji who was sitting beside him wryly smiling.

As for the big urn on one side, its cover had already been put on one side, and Ji Zha immediately knew that his pretending to be sick had been leaked!

"Your Majesty, the old minister is indeed not interested in the court, nor in the turmoil of the world."

"Your Majesty, please allow the old minister to return to his hometown because he is old and has worked tirelessly for Da Wu for many years!"

Up to now, Ji Zha can only let out a long sigh, begging Qingji to let him go.

But how can Qingji agree?

"Uncle, I don't want to make things difficult for my uncle. However, this world is a world of great struggle, the strong will be strong, and the weak will perish!"

"Wu is still a weak and small country. Now that there is a civil strife, Ji Guang separates one side and colludes with Chu and Yue to plot to defeat Wu. My heart will not die!"

Qingji thumped his chest, and said in a heartbroken voice: "Uncle, in this situation, how can you be willing to abandon your widow and the country of Wu? The country of Wu can live without Qingji, but it can't live without you, Ji Zha!"

(End of this chapter)