The imperial concubine is charming and charming, and only seeks power and wealth

The main courtyard of Xie's mansion was brightly lit with candles.

More than a dozen imperial doctors arrived, but they still could not confirm whether Xie An Ning was poisoned.

Finally, after discussing for a long time, they told Wang Shaofu that if he was really poisoned today, it would conservatively take at least three days for his pulse to show any signs of poisoning.

Wang Shaofu couldn't wait that long.

Whether you are poisoned or not, you must have the antidote for Qianji Yin in your hands.

But before that, he had to find out what role the Wang family played in it.

It was late at night, and Xie Anning went back to her room with her daughter to rest.

Wang Shaofu watched his wife and daughter leave, then turned around, lowered his eyes, and fixed his gaze on Wang Er who was kneeling in the corner.

His eyes were extremely calm, but Wang Er was shaking like a sieve and crying out for help.

"Be quiet," Wang Shaofu walked up to him and said softly, "She's a light sleeper, don't wake her up."

Wang Yong understood and immediately stepped forward to cover the man's mouth.

Wang Wu, who had been away for a while, returned and said, "Master, the torture chamber has been set up."

The torture chamber was set up in the front yard and Wang Er was dragged in.

He was interrogated by his former master himself, and Ishihara Qing did not interfere in the master-servant relationship.

There were only two lanterns lit in the front yard, and under the cover of night, it looked eerily empty and deserted.

No one knew what Wang Er had said, but that night, short, shrill screams pierced the sky from time to time in the front yard of Xie's house.

When Wang Shaofu came out of the torture room, the sky was already turning pale.

His steps were unsteady as he slowly walked down the stairs and took a few steps forward. Soon, he stopped as if he didn't know where to go. He stood stiffly on the bluestone path, not knowing what he was thinking, motionless, like a sculpture.

It was not until the morning glow completely broke through the darkness and the warm sunlight spread over his body that he slowly raised his stiff neck and looked towards the horizon.

Wang Shaofu went to Wang's house.

Nearly half a year later, he once again stepped into the Wang family's gate.

A few months ago, he told the Wang family that in this life, he would have no other relationship with the Wang family except that of enemies.

If he comes again, it will be time to settle accounts with the Wang family.

That's the truth.

But the Wang family didn't take it seriously at all.

And now, he really entered the Wang family's gate.

The lacquered red door opened and closed again.

Wang Shaofu walked in on the morning dew and came out when the sun was at its zenith.

No one knows what happened to the Wang family.

All we know is that when he left, he was holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and the old couple of the Wang family fainted on the ground, and the Wang family was in chaos.

Mr. Wang took sick leave. I heard that both the old couple were very angry with their eldest son.

...This means that there is a complete rift between father and son, or mother and son.

There was an uproar in the capital.

On the second day of the morning court session, several memorials implicating Wang Shaofu in filial piety were presented to the emperor.

As an official appointed by the court, he does not know how to set an example, disobeys his parents, and disregards human ethics. He is really not worthy of being a son. With such character, how can he be qualified to govern a place and be a parent official, let alone become a prime minister and become a role model for scholars all over the world.

His Majesty the Emperor ignored him and had no intention of getting angry with Wang Shaofu.

Everyone in the officialdom is a shrewd person.

They all understood it very quickly.

Old Master Wang has been jumping around and causing a lot of trouble in the court these days, which obviously made His Majesty unhappy.

As an old minister of two dynasties, it is already a privilege to give him some tolerance, so there is no need to stand up for him.

The thoughts of those in power are the most difficult to guess, and this time, His Majesty the Emperor is clearly on Wang Shaofu's side.

As a result, those memorials submitted for criticism quickly disappeared.