"Feng Cheng must have been framed by someone. Now as long as we find Weng Huai, we can clear General Feng's injustice!"
Xia Lishuang considered it before speaking.
The emperor nodded, obviously not believing that Feng Cheng would embezzle military pay.
"Weng Huai must be captured quickly... Now that the court is in turmoil, Feng Cheng is indispensable!"
Xia Lishuang nodded in agreement.
Wang Shujun is now old, his health is deteriorating, and he is not suitable for further expeditions.
In the battle with Binguo, Rongguo won, but the army led by the commander Yu Zheng returned to the dynasty but still did not return.
At this juncture, there must be no more trouble in the capital.
"I have heard some rumors recently, saying how helpful your concubine is when you are handling cases?"
Xia Lishuang's heart tightened, and she naturally smiled and said, "Ran Ran grew up in the mountains. She is smart and has many clever ideas. She has helped me a lot."
The emperor smiled and asked, "Last time you begged your father to designate her as your concubine, your father disgraced you. Can you blame your father?"
"I don't dare!"
Xia Lishuang cupped her hands and hesitated for a moment.
"But my son... I am really happy with Ran Ran."
Looking at his son's red face, the emperor wisely did not ask any more questions, but just waved his hand, indicating that he could go down.
Xia Lishuang hurriedly resigned.
Just after leaving the palace gate, Jiang Tang came to report that Wen Ranran was waiting for him at Dali Temple.
"Then go to Dali Temple!"
…
Inside the cell.
Wen Ranran, Feng Cheng, and Wan Guangsheng sat on the floor with several jars of wine in front of them.
"Come, come! With this drink, I wish Brother Wan a smooth career!"
"With this cup, I wish Feng Cheng can get out of trouble as soon as possible!"
Wen Ranran was given two glasses of wine, but she was not very drunk.
There was a movement outside the cell. The three of them turned around and saw Xia Liyuan walking slowly in purple clothes. He looked at the three people with a helpless look on his face.
"I'll just leave for a while, and you'll start drinking and boxing with others at Dali Temple?"
Wen Ranran laughed so hard that she felt guilty.
Xia Lishuang was not upset, and just looked at Wan Guangsheng, who was always looking at her.
"That... that..."
Wan Guangsheng scratched his head in embarrassment.
“Quite smoothly!”
Xia Lishuang spat out a few words with her thin lips.
The jailer on the side immediately understood and hurried forward to open Wan Guangsheng's cell door.
Xia Lishuang adjusted her collar, took out an official seal from her sleeve, and bowed to it with both hands.
"Master Wan, please!"
Wan Guangsheng was sitting on the ground, his eyes that had always been cloudy were surprisingly bright at the moment.
He burst into tears, almost tremblingly as he adjusted his prison uniform, straightened his back, stood up, knelt down respectfully, and accepted the official seal.
"The specific letter of appointment will have to wait until tomorrow morning."
Xia Lishuang patted Wan Guangsheng on the shoulder.
"Work hard, my father has high expectations for you!"
Wan Guangsheng held the official seal in his hand, wiped his tears and nodded.
On the way back, Wen Ranran sat on the carriage and breathed a small sigh of relief.
Wan Guangsheng, who is over forty and has been living in poverty for most of his life, has finally come to an end.
While he was deep in thought, the carriage suddenly stopped.
Wen Ranran was so frightened that she staggered and was supported by Xia Lishuang.
"Who stopped the car?!" Xia Lishuang frowned and shouted softly.
When the car curtain opened, Wen Ranran was surprised by the person in front of her.
The person kneeling outside the car was none other than Wang Fu, the old housekeeper of Wang Shujun's residence.
"Your Majesty! Concubine! Please save our master!"
Wen Ranran was surprised.
Master?!
"Uncle Afu, don't worry, you have something to say!"
Wen Ranran hurriedly helped the old housekeeper up, and the carriage turned around and headed directly towards Wang Shujun's home.
As soon as he entered the door, a strong smell of medicine wafted in, and Dr. Hu stood beside him, packing up the silver needles in his hands.
Wen Ranran stepped forward quickly and looked at Wang Shujun, who was unconscious and turning blue.
"Didn't I feel fine when I came here before? Why is the attack so severe this time?"
"this……"
Doctor Hu's beard trembled, but he still hesitated.
On the side, Xia Lishuang immediately understood and turned away everyone.
"Master Wang suffered a stroke caused by anger, but..."
"Just what?"
"When I was investigating Commander Wang, I found that Commander Wang seemed to be taking Five Stone Powder. This time, the sudden interruption of the Five Stone Powder, coupled with the shortness of breath and heart attack, caused the stroke..."
The two of them were stunned. Wen Ranran and Xia Lishuang looked at each other, and each could see the shock in the other's eyes.