Chapter 667
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"Wangfei, Prime Minister Wen is seriously ill, and there is no one in the manor to take care of you …"
"Tsui Hee! Take the medicine box and follow me! "
When Hong Hao returned to report the news, Wei Ziyao was still eating. She didn't even wait for him to finish speaking before she got up and walked out.
Ki Chien-chul got up halfway through his meal. After all, Prime Minister Wen was his maternal grandfather.
Before Hong Hao left, he helped Prime Minister Wen tidy up, but after entering the room, he could still smell the stench. There was the smell of rotting food and some other rotten smells.
In short, there was everything. Moreover, there weren't many people in Prime Minister Wen's residence to serve him, and they were all dead.
By the time Wei Ziyao arrived, Prime Minister Wen was already on his last breath.
"We can't stay in this room anymore. Carry him out."
With so many smells mixed together, it wasn't good for a person's body.
"Tsui Hee, go back to the manor and get more people to come over. Tidy up this courtyard and tidy up the rooms."
"Yes."
After Tsui Hee left, Wei Ziyao hurriedly checked Prime Minister Wen's pulse.
He was fine, but he was too weak. He hadn't eaten or drunk for many days.
In addition, he was old and weak. The current Prime Minister Wen was like a dry corpse wrapped in skin and bones. He looked very frightening.
Wei Ziyao quickly gave him a nutrient solution and put on an oxygen mask. She checked Prime Minister Wen's body, but there were no obvious external injuries. How could this be?
"How did Wei Xuan and the others do their job? Why didn't Wei Xuan know anything about Prime Minister Wen being like this? "
Wei Ziyao was about to die from anger.
Just as she was cursing, Wei Xuan received the news and rushed over.
"Little sister."
"You still have the face to come? He's already like this. Are you kidding me? "
Wei Ziyao was extremely angry, but Wei Xuan had an innocent expression.
"I really did come. The first mansion I searched was the Prime Minister's mansion. I called for him for a long time, but no one opened the door. It was the Prime Minister himself who handed in the memorial to leave the city and said that he wanted to go to the Pure Silk Temple to pray for blessings. That day, I even climbed over the wall to enter the mansion. I searched the rooms one by one and only found the bodies of a few servants. There were no bodies of the Prime Minister's trusted aides.
Even Wei Xuan couldn't find it?
"Hong Hao, where did you find him?"
"In the stables at the back. Next to the stables is the pigeon house. It seems that Prime Minister Wen climbed into the pigeon house to release the pigeons."
"You can't blame me for this, right?" Wei Xuan had a bitter expression on his face. "At that time, I checked the rooms one by one. Who would have thought that Prime Minister Wen was in the stable?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Let's bring them back first," Ki Chien-chul said from the side.
"His life isn't in danger. He's just too weak. If he slowly nourishes himself, his life will be preserved. As for his body … we'll have to nurse him back to health."
Prime Minister Wen's original body was not bad. He should be able to live a long life.
They brought Prime Minister Wen home. That night, he woke up. The next morning, he was able to communicate normally.
"Prime Minister Wen."
"Little friend Ziyao?" Seeing Wei Ziyao, Prime Minister Wen was extremely happy.
"Prime Minister Wen, you've suffered."
"Ha … I really didn't expect this old thing to be so lucky. I actually managed to pull through just like that. I don't even dare to think about it."
Prime Minister Wen's mentality was very good.
"But Prime Minister, why did you go to the stable?"
The one who asked was Wei Xuan.
Why was he here?
Because of his negligence, he was kicked out by Wei Heng. He really had no place to go, so he could only temporarily take in Wei Ziyao.
However, he was still feeling wronged. He kept crying, feeling that he had been wronged.
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