Wei Wuhou

Chapter 276

(Actually, I also want to do two shifts, but... overtime work is really like shit, and it can't be stopped when it comes. Friends, please forgive me. PS: I worked overtime until two o'clock in the morning last night. Also, it looks like I haven’t had a weekend for [-] weeks in a row!!)
There was silence in the hall, Wei Wuji sat on the main seat, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was only after a while that Qu Weidao appeared outside the gate of the main hall. Under the circumstances, only he had the guts to appear before Wei Wuji's absence.

"My lord, what did that person say just now that made you angry?" Qu Weidao said slowly, thinking that Zhou Yan made Wei Wuji angry.

It's no wonder he thought so, Wei Wuji's violent temper, Zhou Yan's self-righteousness, it's strange that they don't touch their noses.

Facing Qu Weidao's question, Wei Wuji explained casually: "This person is not very capable, but his tone is very scary, let's lock him up for ten days and a half months first."

Qu Weidao nodded, and stopped asking about it. To him, Zhou Yan was just a trivial matter after all.

Seeing that Wei Wuji didn't want to talk, Qu Weidao felt surprised, it was not like this young master, but he still had doubts, so he took the initiative to ask: "Young master, according to the imperial edict, what should we do?"

Wei Wuji took a deep look at Qu Weidao, but he wanted to see if he really didn't know, or he was just pretending to be stupid.But the latter didn't dodge his eyes, as if I was innocent.

"The edict doesn't say anything in detail, let's delay it for a few more days on the Qi side!" Wei Wuji said calmly.

Qu Weidao did not expect such a result, so he distinguished: "Young master, the envoys of Qi Chu and other countries are blocking the outside, asking us to go out..."

"Okay, you'd better go out and say that my soldier's illness has not recovered yet, let them wait for a few more days!" Wei Wuji interrupted Qu Wei and said, giving him a trick.

Seeing that Wei Wuji really wanted to drive people away, Qu Weidao stopped talking, and after paying a deep respect to Wei Wuji, he slowly backed out.

In this way, Wei Wuji was the only one left in the hall, enjoying the solitude of this spring day.

Now, what he was thinking in his mind could no longer get around Zhou Yan's words, especially the question Zhou Yan mentioned at the end, which made him really wake up from the complacency he had been feeling for many days.

yes!If Linjiang was really lost in his hands, then for Wei Wuji, returning to Linjiang would face the accusation of almost half of the court.

Even under the guidance of someone with a heart, all the good images that Wei Wuji has built will collapse in the hearts of the people of Wei, and for him, it will not only be a waste of all previous efforts, but also the end of the world.

"No matter what Wu'an means, Linjiang can't be lost in my hands..." Wei Wuji whispered.

At this time, he also felt a sense of rejoicing. Fortunately, in order to delay the match with Qi this time, he used the excuse of being seriously ill. If Wu An really meant what Zhou Yan said, then Wei Wuji's Illness, so I have no choice but to pretend anymore.

Moreover, this illness was not only shown to Qi Chu and other countries, but also to Wei Guo's own side, which means that his illness was not as simple as pretending to be sick, but a real illness.

Thinking of this, Wei Wuji couldn't help but smile wryly, this is really asking for trouble.

But no matter what, Wei Wuji had already made up his mind that he would not participate in the next event no matter what.Anyway, he, Wei Wuji, has had enough of the limelight.

Standing up, Wei Wuji walked to the back hall, he decided to take a cold shower in this not-so-warm spring day.

On the second day, a major event happened in the Wei State Pavilion. The young master, who was almost synonymous with victory, was defeated by mere Feng Han and really fell ill.

When the news reached the ears of Zhou Yan who was locked up, what he got in exchange was a smile on his face. He knew that the young master finally recognized his words. Zhou Yan's talent had already influenced the world for the first time, which made him excited Inexplicable.

Although Zhou Yan was happy, he worried everyone in the Wei State building to death. Wei Wuji, the backbone, fell ill. Without him to lead everyone, how would Wei State resist the huge pressure brought by other countries.

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On February 29, the ninth year of Zhou Wangzhao, Wei Wuji, who was still lying on the sickbed, listened to Qu Weidao reading the edict that had just arrived from Wu'an with a pale face.

After Qu Weidao finished reading, Wei Wuji didn't say anything, because this edict was exactly as Zhou Yan said, Wei Guo began to make concessions, and after obtaining Chen land in name, Wu'an had already made it clear that he wanted to win over Linjiang. The meaning of Qi.

"Where's my... medicine...?" Wei Wuji's hoarse voice came from above the bed.

Zheng Dali, who was standing beside him, moved immediately, and brought the medicine bowl placed on the small table to Wei Wuji's mouth.These few days, Zheng Dali was very worried, if something happened to his young master, how would he explain to Tan Ji.

After drinking the extremely bitter concoction, Wei Wuji lay down again. At this time, his heart was also bitter. He never thought that a small fever would turn him into a person. .

"Young master, what shall we do?" Qu Weidao asked cautiously. At this time, he was also confused. He never thought that such a result would be the result of waiting so hard.

Wei Wuji took a few heavy breaths. It looked extremely difficult, but he still said in that weak voice: "Since... the king's will... so, for... Da Wei's long-term plan, we... follow the order And the line is..."

The more he talked, the more disordered Wei Wuji's breathing became, and the wheezing from his mouth and nose became heavier, making him look like he was about to burp.

"My lord, you should rest more!" Zheng Dali stepped forward to dissuade him, and at the same time, he said to Qu Wei, "Master Qu, your lord has not recovered from his serious illness, and now he urgently needs to rest, please sir..."

Qu Weidao waved his hand, indicating that he knew.After he stood facing Wei Wuji, he bowed deeply to the young master.

Wei Wuji closed his eyes, and then slowly said: "Master Qu, I...my body is still not recovered, and the mission...all...all matters, big or small, are all up to you!"

When Qu Weidao heard this, he felt bitter in his heart. This is the power of his envoy.But now, Qu Weidao is not at all happy about increasing his power, because he also realizes that this is a hot job at all.

Afterwards, Qu Weidao turned around slowly and walked outside Wei Wuji's bedroom.It is actually very simple to accomplish Wu'an's will, as long as there is no need to do anything.

Only Zheng Dali and Wei Wuji were left in the room. In the silence, their thoughts were different.

But at this moment, a guard's voice came from outside the room and said: "Report to Young Master, there is a letter from Wu'an..."

This voice pulled the two people in the room out of their minds. At this time, Wei Wuji was also a little surprised. A letter from Wu An?Isn't this the edict just read out?
"Dali, go..."

After following Wei Wuji for so long, Zheng Dali naturally knew what to do, so he walked out of the bedroom.

But when he came back, Wei Wuji saw joy and strangeness on Zheng Dali's face.

"What letter?" Wei Wuji asked softly.

Zheng Dali took a few steps forward, and then said: "My lord, it's a letter from Madam, and there's also a letter from the stick, and someone else."

Wei Wuji's complexion changed upon hearing the three words stick stick. Zheng Dali naturally caught this change, but he wasn't surprised because he knew what stick stick was for.

Afterwards, Zheng Dali began to read the letter. The letter was sent on the 13th day of the first month of the [-]th year of Marquis Wei, and it took nearly a month to arrive in Shangluo. This is considered normal, because not everyone has a direct report. power.

(End of this chapter)