mtlumby2d Chapter 405 Burying Yan Wei
Chapter 405 Burying Yan Wei
The drunkard retorted loudly: "No! How can I let my brother do such a thing? If anyone wants to go, I'll go!"
The second drunkard looked at him with disdain, "Are you drunk? You are too low-ranking and people don't like you!"
"That...that's too unfair to my brother."
Drunkard No. 2 smiled at Chang Tingyi and said, "It's for the sake of the family."
"Bei Jingchu looks bright and gorgeous, but she is not gentle enough and lacks femininity."
"Brother is not at a disadvantage."
"If my official position wasn't low enough, I would have wanted to take the position myself."
The two fools talked back and forth and made arrangements for him directly. Chang Tingyi snapped his fingertips, thinking that he was too disrespectful to his younger brothers.
He ordered loudly: "Someone come."
The servants filed in.
"Sober up the two gentlemen. I want to see them sober within a cup of tea."
Two silk handkerchiefs cooled by icy water were placed on their faces and wiped all over their faces. They could not get rid of them no matter how hard they struggled and cursed.
The wine he had just drunk was induced to be vomited out, and the hangover soup was forced down his throat.
After all the tossing and turning, the two dazed people sobered up a little. Thinking of the arrogant words they had just uttered, they could not help but feel scared because they did not have the courage of alcohol.
The rule of the aristocratic families is that the eldest brother is like a father, especially for a legitimate eldest son like Chang Tingyi who has pleased the elders since childhood. His status in the Chang family is exactly the same as Bei Jingchu's status in the royal family.
The two men thought about what would happen if they teased their brother, so they came over, grabbed his legs and cried bitterly.
Two drunks are just stupid, but someone is poisoned.
Otherwise, there wouldn’t be waves of assassins from the East Palace.
Today, due to the arrival of envoys from other countries, the atmosphere became much quieter and not as frequent as before. Bei Jingchu did not dare to let down his guard.
It is easier for chaos to occur when there are more people. The defense of the Xindu Palace was not as sophisticated as that in Anzhou, and the pressure was put on the imperial guards and secret guards.
Bei Jingchu remembered that it was time to visit Yan Wei.
She would visit him every once in a while, her uncle the secret guard who was seriously injured while protecting her.
If she forgot about him in a corner, the palace servants would take care of him according to her situation and, in order to avoid being lazy, they would not take good care of him.
What's more, he is close to paralysis.
I can move, but I don't have the strength to do so.
When the capital was moved, she was worried about his health and asked him whether he wanted to stay in Anzhou or go to the capital together.
He survived the long journey, but his health was even worse, as he had to cover himself with a thick quilt even in the hottest days of summer.
So today, before Bei Jingchu arrived, Haoyue reported: "Your Highness, Yan Wei... is gone."
Bei Jingchu had a premonition a long time ago. After all, he was still covered with winter bedding in such a hot day. It didn't look like he would live long. His death would be in the next day or two.
It was not the first time that she collected a body, and she buried it in a very organized manner.
As the Queen Mother's birthday banquet was approaching, a grand funeral could not be held, so Bei Jingchu gave a lot of burial objects to her uncle, the secret guard.
Yan Chaodu, who had been silent, showed up and kowtowed in front of Yan Wei's tomb. He then sighed, "It's really worth being a secret guard under the prince. After several people retired, they were able to receive such treatment."
"Too many rare medicinal herbs to save the life of a useless person."
Bei Jingchu stood in front of the tomb and thought.
This is indeed a bad deal, but what she bought is a clear conscience.
One day, one day, good luck.
But even for her, after this group of secret guards fell one after another, she did not have enough financial resources to support the constant consumption of so many people.
Bei Jingchu felt that the secret guard was somewhat dangerous.
Although the rulers of the Vietnamese Dynasty did not know what brainwashing was, they carried it out skillfully.
Teach your subjects and the people that the ruler is the leader of your subjects, and the father is the leader of his sons.
If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.
Women are taught that the husband is the head of the wife, a point she has only slightly broken in recent years.
Teach slaves that they are born lowly and that being enslaved by their masters is their blessing.
The same goes for secret guards, who are taught from a young age to be loyal, not to resist, and to protect their masters with their lives and everything they have.
Yan Wei was the first one to express his unwillingness, or to show his unwillingness.
I don't want to be abandoned after trying my best, and then sent away to live out my life and wait for death after being given some food and money.