Chapter 490: Father and Son Reunited
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Because the Dali Temple did not have enough evidence, they could not arrest Wei Ting. Wei Ting openly recuperated in the Number One Hall.
On the other side, Wei Xiyue, who had accompanied her little packrat to class, had also finished her first day of study. After feeding Xiaohu, she also had dinner.
She had never been so obedient in the Wei family.
She was not a child who ate well, unlike Ling Yun who could not eat. She simply did not like to eat and went around fiddling with things. A meal would take two hours to complete.
However, the problem came right on the heels of that.
She insisted on taking Xiaohu away.
“Can we come back tomorrow?” Madam Li coaxed softly.
“No, no, no! Ah—” She stomped her feet angrily.
Xiaohu was dumbfounded.
“Sister Xiyue, why are you shouting? Does your voice hurt?” Wei Xiyue stopped shouting and looked at him curiously.
Xiaohu imitated her. “Ah—” It wasn’t too loud.
Xiaohu cried out again, “Ah
The voice took a few turns, like the sound of morning practice. Xiaohu looked up at her and said seriously, “Sister Xiyue, I don’t think it’s fun.” Wei Xiyue thought for a moment and stopped calling out.
Madam Li repeatedly promised Wei Xiyue to send her over first thing the next morning.
Wei Xiyue finally let go of Xiaohu.
She fed Xiaohu, Erhu, and Dahu three small pine nuts, patted their heads, and got into the carriage to return.
Dahu and Erhu were not jealous that Xiaohu had been carried and fed by Wei Xiyue.
They preferred freedom.
Moreover, Wei Xiyue would also feed them, but she did not always hug them.
Xiaohu was a lazy baby, but the two of them were not.
In the next few days, Wei Ting’s assassination caused an uproar in the capital. It even overshadowed the limelight of Emperor Taizu’s statue.
“Have you heard? Lord Wei was killed!”
“Hey, hey, hey, that scholar at the next table, pay attention to your words. He didn’t die! He’s being treated in the Number One Hall!” “Why did I hear that Young Master Guo did it?”
“Which Young Master Guo?”
“Prime Minister Guo’s eldest grandson! He was possessed and suddenly drew his knife at Lord Wei in the carriage! ”
“Isn’t Lord Wei his cousin? Why is he waving his saber at his cousin?” “Otherwise, why else would they say that he was possessed?”
“You don’t know this, right? He wasn’t possessed. He was drugged! Someone wants to use someone else to provoke the hatred of the Wei and Guo families!”
“Who’s so vicious?”
“Of course, it’s the White Lotus Society!”
At a square table in the corner of the lobby, a young man clenched his fists and was about to stand up to stop him. “Damn it!” “Sit down!”
A man in black wearing a bamboo hat stopped him.
The young man gritted his teeth. “They’re too much! When did we do those things? How ridiculous!”
The man in black said, “Can’t you tell? This is a scheme of the Imperial Court.”
The young man said angrily, “The despicable Imperial Court! The small stronghold in Qing City and Guardian He’s stronghold have been destroyed. Now that the pleasure boat and the Full Moon Pavilion have been targeted by the officials of the Imperial Court, the scope of the White Lotus Society’s activities is further restricted. If this continues, our White Lotus Society’s power in the capital will probably be uprooted!”
The man in black said calmly, “Not to the extent of uprooting it. The White
The young man muttered, “How can we contact him? Ever since he came out of the Dali Temple, he has been seriously ill and is still bedridden…”
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