Chapter 188:

Finally, Wei Lin was carried back to Wei Mansion, and Jiang was too lazy to ignore him, and left the palace and went straight to his home.
Wei Lin only felt that his buttocks were not conscious, which is still a kind of mercy in the palace, otherwise he would have been smashed into flesh and blood for a long time, and it might not be good for half a month.
Although it hurts right now, it's bruising, but it's not too bad.
As soon as he entered the house, Wei Yuanting's eyes were red, as if waiting for him. Two days ago, Wei Lin, as the leader of the army, still lived in the palace. Wei Yuanting did not take the opportunity to say a few words to him. Today, Wei Lin was sealed, and the Holy Spirit had already entered the Wei Mansion before he returned, so Wei Yuanting had already got the stick and waited for Wei Lin to return.
"You come to me, kneel!" Wei Yuanting shouted loudly.
"The board I just suffered! Don't! Have something to say! Don't do it!" Wei Lin wailed feebly.
Jia Ding was also greeted a long time ago, and immediately heard the sound to stop Wei Lin. The two men pressed Wei Lin to the empty space of the front hall and knelt together.
"I killed you unfilial son!" Wei Yuanting was too lazy to listen to him, holding a stick, and hitting Wei Lin on the back with a stick.
He was clenching his teeth, intending to be silent, but when the stick fell on his back, he couldn't help shouting, "It hurts !!!"
"You still know the pain !!!" Wei Yuanting scolded, "It's not too much to betray your father, even if you killed him!" As he said, he went down with a stick and pumped Wei Lin's back.
Wei Lin's waist was beaten down: "Don't fight, don't fight! You listen to me explain!"
"Explain what ?!"
"Dad, the second prince is impossible to be an emperor!" Wei Lin said quickly. "Look, I help the emperor ascend to the throne now, at least the emperor still remembers the goodness of our family."
"..."
In fact, Wei Lin's remarks are not false. Cen Lijin succeeded in remembering the merits of the Wei family in this matter, but instead greatly praised Wei Jiazhongyi, not only sealed the Wei Lin, but also rewarded the Wei family with gold two thousand.
But in front of the courtiers, Wei Lin didn't give him this step as a father. It was impossible for Wei Yuanting to swallow this tone.
"Daddy-I'm a major general anyway, can't you fight?" Wei Lin continued to beg for mercy.
Although his purpose is to beg for mercy, but in Wei Yuanting's ears, being free is to beg for fighting.
Wei Yuan didn't hit the spot, but he struck a few sticks on Wei Lin's backbone. Wei Lin was sweating with pain, but he couldn't stop Wei Yuanting. In the end, he was violating Yang and Yin, and gave Wei Yuanting a terrible temper, and now it is understandable to be beaten. So he can only suffer, not dodge.
After Wei Yuanting's stick went down, Wei Lin fell forward and fell to the ground, Wei Yuanting's anger finally disappeared by half. He grunted and threw the stick hard: "If it's not good to see the result, I really want to kill you, the son!"
"... I'm so wrong." Wei Lin said vaguely against the cold ground.
Wei Yuanting didn't count too hard, but when he got down a dozen sticks, he really hit Wei Lin choking enough. At the moment, he was too tired to say anything. He wished he could be weaker and he fainted for a hundred.
Wei Yuanting's dozens of sticks went down, and his anger disappeared a lot. He winked at He Butler, then went back into the back room without looking back.
In order to take care of Wei Yuanting's face, He Guanjia deliberately waited for his back to disappear completely, and then hurriedly greeted a few people next to him: "Come and come, and quickly bring the general back."
"Yes!"
The four men lifted Wei Lin from the ground with seven hands and feet, and really carried him to the bedroom in the unsightly posture he fell to the ground.
"Hey, lightly ... lightly ..." Wei Lin was about to cry without tears. He was just beaten in the palace and beaten home. He remembered Jiang Ye's face. If he waited for him to go to the ground, he would go to Jiang Ye again.
Why? He is now a major general, why should he be beaten wherever he goes?
He also returned home, and think about what Jiang also did in the palace, probably because he wanted to go back to Jiangling and was bored. Thinking of this, Wei Lin not only felt that his body was so painful, but also felt beautiful.
Jiang has always been a person who is not emotionally eloquent, and he knows this very well. Just like Jiang Yeming admired Xue Ziqin very much, he wouldn't show anything in front of Xue Ziqin. Because of this, Jiang also told him some things that he could say directly, and he had to cover up the past with anger-to change others, Wei Lin must be annoyed, and if there is something that cannot be clearly explained, anyone is annoyed; but this The person is Jiang Ye, Wei Lin just feels cute.
It is estimated that Jiang also wanted to stay at home for a while, but he had to return to Jiangling himself. The two of them survived from the broken things in the court, but they were about to separate immediately, so Jiang was not happy either.
Thinking of this, Wei Lin's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a wonderful plan.
The next man lifted Wei Lin back to the bedroom. He Guanjia turned and went to look for the doctor to return to Wei Lin to see if there was any damage, but Wei Lin raised his hand and grabbed He Guanjia's clothes corner and said, "Where?" "
"Go and ask the general for the doctor." He Guanjia took for granted.
Wei Lin said: "Not busy first."
"What did the major general command?"
"General Xue should be still in the mansion. When you go to him, you say that I am suffering from an emergency, and I need Zhong Yi to fix it, and then invite Zhong Yi to come over."
"Zhong Yi?"
"Yes, in my thirties, with a beard, for the old and inferior medic." Wei Lin said, "Remember to bring silver, don't need much, two hundred, give him, he came back."
"Two hundred and two ?!" He steward heard the words, stunned, two hundred two is not much?
"Yes, two hundred and two!" Wei Lin said, starting to pretend to be unable to bear the pain in his body, and yelled, "You hurry! Go ahead and get your money from the account room. When my father asked me, I said I stole! Ouch! Ouch! Hurry up ... Do you want to hurt me ?! "
"The villain will go right away!" He Guanjia could see that Wei Lin's cry was a little too exaggerated, but it was true that he was injured. It is important to go to the doctor first.
After He Guan's housekeeper went out, Wei Lin lay on the couch, and the injuries on his body caused severe pain. He looked back hard, but the clothes were not damaged or stained with blood. The skin should not be broken, just rest for a few days.
He didn't know how long he had been lying on the couch, and his head was thinking in a dizzy, almost sleepless way. He Guanjia was really strenuous. First he went to Xue's house and asked the position of the doctor Zhong Yi, and then he found the broken medical hall for a long time before finding Dr. Zhong Yi.
Zhong Yi heard that Wei Lin was injured, and he didn't want to. He was playing chess with his master, Luo Yansheng obediently cooked tea for the two, and he saw that the born He Guanjia came in anxiously to find him.
"Who is Dr. Zhong Yizhong?"
"Huh? What's the matter with me?" Zhong Yi looked up, a raw face he had never seen before. He lowered his head again, pondering the chess game, and he didn't want to ask at all.
He Guanjia said: "The younger is the He Guanjia of General Wei's Mansion. My second young master was seriously injured. Please ask Dr. Zhong to go to the doctor for consultation."
"Second young master?" Zhong Yi fell down and asked without looking up, "Wei Lin?"
"Exactly, please ask Dr. Zhong to go with the younger one."
"Don't go," Zhong Yi replied without thinking. "Isn't the kid just blocked the major general? What could be the big deal?"
The steward He heard the words and immediately rushed forward two steps: "Dr. Zhong, my second young master was punished by the staff in the palace, and then beaten by the general. doctor."
"Don't go," Zhong Yi waved his hands impatiently. "He's hardened and can't die twice."
"Dr. Zhong ..." "Yan Sheng, see you off." Zhong Yi said.
Luo Yansheng got up happily, and immediately went to He Guanjia to compare a "please" and said softly: "Please come back, the master will not go to the clinic today."
As he spoke, he stopped the butler from retreating to the gate.
How did the housekeeper know that the doctor the second young master was looking for had a tough temper, he was stopped by the teenager and walked out the door, trying to persuade him again, but Zhong Yi was so determined, he did n’t know what to say to make The doctor was relieved.
In a hurry, Mr. He can only raise his head and call to Zhong Yi over there: "Mr. Zhong! The second young master asked the younger to send you two hundred and two hundred dollars for the consultation. Does the doctor really not go?"
Hearing the words, Zhong Yi shook his hand holding the piece, and the piece slipped off his fingertips disobediently and fell to the ground. Zhong Yi raised his head to see how his master was going to sleep fast while playing chess. He was embarrassed and said: "Master, the doctor is kind, I am afraid that this game can't be played."
"Go, go." The old man waved his hand with a smile, "Go back and look down."
"Yes."
He Guanjia couldn't hear the two of them, but he still stood anxiously outside the door. I saw that Zhong Yi stood up slowly, picked up the medicine chest and slung it around her waist, and walked to the door three or two times. Luo Yansheng gave way with interest, Zhong Yi held out his hand towards He Butler, and his palm was ticked upward.
"Doctor, this is ...?" The steward He didn't quite understand the meaning here.
Zhong Yi smacked his lips impatiently: "Give money, consult a doctor."
"Good, good." He Guanjia immediately took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and handed it to Zhong Yi.
Zhong Yi took it and looked at it. It really did say "two hundred and two", and then carefully took it into his pocket and said, "Come on, Yan Sheng, you are here to serve the ancestors."
"Good master, please go quickly." Luo Yansheng nodded, "Don't delay seeing Brother Wei."
"Hey, what can that stupid boy do ..." Zhong Yi scolded and stepped out of the door of the hospital, and He Guan followed quickly.
"Major General, Dr. Zhong is here." He Guanjia gently tapped the door, and then pushed open the door to enter. Zhong Yi didn't feel like visiting a person's house for the first time. Instead, he was not an outsider at all. He walked around the housekeeper and strode to the couch.
He raised his hand and slapped on Wei Lin's back with a palm: "What's wrong, do I still need my doctor to get out of the horse?"
The position of this palm fell to the position where Wei Yuanting's sticks were added, and Wei Lin screamed, half-sleeping and awake immediately, "Aw! Old Chinese medicine doctor, you lightly cut!"
"Yo, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Yi asked.
Wei Lin turned his head mournfully, not knowing whether it was because of pain or because he had something to say. Anyway, Chong Zhongyi squeezed his eyebrows and looked at He Guan, who said: "You steward, go out first, this doctor is very powerful He took care of me. "
"This……"
"Hey you go out, you go out." Wei Lin said.
Butler had no choice but to go out.
When there were only two people left in the room, Zhong Yi opened the medicine chest and said directly, "Remove it?"
"What?" Wei Lin looked at him with horrified expression, "I am serious and I have a family!"
"Shaoban, aren't you injured? I'll give you some medicine." Zhong Yi said.
Wei Lin immediately frowned, and took off his coat as he really said, lying on his stomach and said, "Old Chinese medicine, I actually want to ask you something else."
Zhong Yi took the medicine wine, poured it in his palm and wiped it, and then started to rub on the bruises on Wei Lin's back. Although it hurts, it is not unbearable for Wei Lin, who has not been attacked on the battlefield.
Zhong Yi gave him medicine while saying, "What's the matter?"
"I want to be married."
"Huh?" Zhong Yi was so frightened that he couldn't control it all at once, and immediately pressed Wei Lin howl: "Ah! It hurts!"
"Excuse me," Zhong Yi settled down on Divine Shinto. "Aren't you broken sleeves? Do you want to be married?"
"Yup."
"Who is married?"
"Who else." Wei Lin said sternly, "Jiang also chant."