Chapter 239 Wei Shu Woke Up
It's just that eight or nine years ago, he had some physical problems, and he seldom walked outside. The people who can see him in these years are usually the Ling family.

Ling Ao was also a suave middle-aged man in the past. Although he still retains some of his former voice and appearance at this time, his figure is very different from that of the past. The current Patriarch Ling is a chubby middle-aged man. Shu didn't recognize it for a while.

"How does Patriarch Ling know the little girl?" Wei Shu just noticed that the way Zhao'er talked with this person looked very familiar, but just now he was full of thoughts on educating his daughter, and he didn't care about this person.

The reason why I noticed it now is that I don't want to educate my children in front of outsiders.

"Speaking of this, I have to thank Lord Wei. If you hadn't raised such a daughter with excellent medical skills, the grass on my grave would have been three feet high today. How could Master Wei have such a daughter? Please."

Ling Ao was full of praise, Wei Shu could only laugh dryly, with a trace of wry smile in his smile, "There is no such thing as Marquis Wei anymore, by the way, Zhaoer, where are we?"

"This is the backyard of Zhenbao Pavilion. Don't worry, father. It's safe here. The family members left Beijing yesterday. They are safe. They can send father to see them tomorrow."

Wei Zhaojian contained a lot of information in a few simple words, and she almost answered all the questions Wei Shu wanted to ask.

Wei Shu has been surprised by Wei Zhao one after another in the past few days, and now he is still very surprised when he hears her words, "How did Zhaoer do this?"

Send the Wei family away quietly, resettle him, rescue him from the prison of Dali Temple and place him here, and send him to join them tomorrow. He escaped from the prison of Dali Temple. Martial law has been imposed, but Zhao'er has a way to send herself out.

One after another, Wei Shu asked himself, if he were to do it, he might not be able to do it well, let alone Zhaoer.

He had always thought that his daughter had lived in the countryside for 16 years and lived in poverty for 16 years. She was weak and helpless and needed the protection of her family. Now it seemed that this was not the case.

Touching the back of his neck that was still sore, Wei Shu thought that Zhao'er might not need their protection, not only did he not need their protection, but he had to protect them instead.

Thinking of this, Wei Shu had long forgotten his original intention when he came out of the room, he only felt that he was too useless, if it wasn't for his uselessness, the Anyang Marquis Mansion wouldn't be in the situation it is today, and he didn't need to rely on his daughter to rescue him To survive.

"Father?" Wei Zhao saw that his father's expression became complicated after he finished speaking. She thought his loyalty was the cause, and wanted to go back and surrender, "It's not easy to save you, you don't want to surrender yourself, do you?" ?”

"No." Wei Shu shook his head and smiled wryly. Although he was loyal to the emperor and patriotic all his life, he was not a pedantic person who disregarded right and wrong. At that time, he was imprisoned in Dali Temple. Now that he has come out, there is still hope for everything, so naturally he can't let Zhaoer's painstaking efforts go to waste.

"That's good." Wei Zhao felt relieved. She was still thinking just now that if her father couldn't figure it out and insisted on turning himself in, she could only beat him unconscious again, and pack it up and send it to her mother tomorrow.

Soon, Ling Rui came over with food from Zhenxiu Pavilion, "Master Wei, you woke up, did you sleep well last night?"

"It's okay." Wei Shu actually didn't know if it was considered good or not.

(End of this chapter)

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