The eldest son is fierce

Tang Yi knew that Wei Yuan's identity was not simple. If he didn't even have this little bit of vision, then his two lives would have been in vain.

But his help to Wei Ling'er had nothing to do with personal gain. It was simply because Wei Yuan had helped him a lot and he wanted to repay Wei Yuan.

If it weren't for Wei Yuan's advice, would he have been able to catch An Jinglou off guard in Shen Garden? Would he have become the current Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery and a third-rank official?

Only by reciprocating gifts can the relationship between people last longer.

Friends? Wei Yuan looked at the smiling boy in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably touched. It had been many years since anyone mentioned these two words to him.

When he was at the peak of his career, everyone feared him like a demon. Later, when he lost all his martial arts, everyone looked upon him as a jackal!

The word "friend" is so old to him, it seems like it happened in his previous life.

"Friends? Do you know how many of my friends would want to kill you?"

Wei Yuan looked at the young man in front of him. He, Wei Yuan, had countless enemies, but no one was touching him now. It was simply because his influence was still there.

Once he showed signs of fatigue, countless people would rush up and tear him to pieces.

By then, those who are close to him will probably be retaliated against.

"What a coincidence! There are many people in Kyoto who want to kill me."

Tang Yi spread his hands. There were too many people in Kyoto who wanted him dead, and his father might even be among them.

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking of Tang Yi's current situation, and then his eyes narrowed: "That's right, you are now as disgusting as dog shit to those civil servants."

Well, it’s quite similar to his situation back then.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and he felt a sense of sympathy.

Well, in that case, since you can help my granddaughter heal her leg, I'll try to be friends with you!

Tang Yi's face darkened as he stared at Wei Yuan: "That's true, but could you please change your metaphor?"

Wei Yuan ignored Tang Yi's objection, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said solemnly: "But my promise is still valid. As long as Ling'er can stand up, even if one day you become an enemy of the whole world, I will save you once."

Seeing the old man being so cautious, Tang Yi's expression also turned serious: "Thank you very much, Mr. Wei, but I usually won't let myself fall into such a desperate situation."

"That's because your real enemy hasn't returned to Kyoto yet." Wei Yuan sneered.

"Although many people want to kill you now, they still follow the rules. But the Prime Minister and the Empress Dowager are not so disciplined. When they return to Kyoto, you will know what despair is."

Wei Yuan sat back in his chair and said, "So, before they return to Kyoto, you'd better accumulate enough capital to fight against them."

Tang Yi's face froze. Prime Minister? ***?

Damn, the enemy is not only the prince, but also the prime minister and the ***?

Are they in the same group? Or are they not?

The situation is becoming more and more complicated!

Tang Yi frowned as he thought about something, but he saw the girl in the wheelchair pursing her lips. She wanted to say something but didn't dare, so she lowered her head.

Years of disability have made the girl feel inferior and timid.

Seeing this, Tang Yi's brows relaxed instantly. Why think so much? Not following the rules? If they dared to break the rules, he would let them know who was the ancestor of breaking the rules.

He likes people who don't follow the rules!

Because they are almost all dead.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid. I'll help you make a prosthetic limb after I finish the grand court meeting."

Tang Yi smiled at the girl and said, "Once you get the prosthetic limbs, you can be like a normal girl. You can jump and run as you like."

Tang Yin grabbed Wei Ling'er's hand and shook it gently: "Sister Ling'er, my brother is very powerful. If he says he can make you stand up, then he will definitely make you stand up."

Wei Linger then nodded slightly, her voice as soft as a fly's buzz: "Yes, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Tang Yi smiled, then bowed to Wei Yuan and said, "Mr. Wei, I'll be leaving first. I'll come back to pick up Ling'er in a few days when all the materials are ready."

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, and Tang Yi took the little girl away. The little girl immediately became unhappy.

She folded her hands, her mouth pouting so much that a bottle could be hung on it: "Brother, didn't you promise to set up a new table for me?"

Tang Yi tapped her on the back of the head and said, "It's been packed in the carriage. Go back and have dinner with Sister Ling Fei. We'll have the feast outside and leave her alone to work at home. Do you think that's appropriate?"

Tang Yin tilted her head and thought about it, and could only drive away the gluttony in her stomach. It was not appropriate to let Sister Du work alone at home.

Wei Linger raised her head and looked at the backs of Tang Yi and his sister as they walked away while playing. She did not look away for a long time, and there was an inexplicable envy in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't look, that guy has already gone far away."

Wei Yuan looked at his granddaughter and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Friend? Don’t let us consider you as a friend. You ended up kidnapping our granddaughter.

When Wei Linger heard Wei Yuan's words, her face turned red and she lowered her head subconsciously.

"Grandfather, everything is done."

Wei Hai walked over and handed a secret memorial to Wei Yuan: "This is the entire conversation between the Crown Prince and Tang Yi. I have written it down word for word."

Wei Yuan didn't take the memorial. He waved his hand casually and said, "Make two copies, one for the emperor and one for that woman."

"Uh, what this guy said is too treasonous. Ancestor, are you sure that if you give it directly to His Majesty, His Majesty will not kill him in anger?" Wei Hai was a little nervous. The ancestor had hope, but he didn't want to be killed by the emperor.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes and glanced at Wei Hai, saying, "You really don't understand the emperor. If he gets this memorial, he won't be angry. Instead, he'll jump for joy."

Haha, he had already seen through the emperor’s nature.

Now, the emperor is just hoping someone will turn Kyoto upside down.

It would be best to bring out all the hidden monsters and get rid of them all at once.

After all, the Queen and the Prime Minister are not in Kyoto. Why not take this opportunity to reduce their power and keep them for bearing offspring?

"Okay, ancestor, you have the final say."

Wei Hai didn't argue, but simply pointed behind him and said, "Where are those three women? What should we do with them?"

Meixiang and Qiuju are spies from other countries, and they have already known the situation.

Wei Yuan pondered for a moment, his lips twitching with amusement: "Don't touch them, let Tang Yi deal with them on his own, maybe they will be of great use in the future."

"You want to use the beauty trap to capture Tang Yi? Haha, it's hard to say who will capture whom!"

Looking at the old man's half-smile, Wei Hai thought to himself, "Old man, are you overestimating that guy? Can he subdue those female spies?"

The current situation is that he may be subdued by these three women at any time!

Wei Linger glanced at Wei Yuan and pouted slightly. "Grandpa, I'm not a child anymore. Don't think I don't understand."

……

After Tang Yi left Tianxiang Tower, he went straight back to the Tang family.

In the following time, he either refined penicillin at home or practiced martial arts in the Jinyiwei.

Ning Chuan did not teach him martial arts immediately, but asked him to practice stabilizing his lower body first.

Therefore, not only did he stand in the stance when he was in the Jinyiwei, he also walked on his way to and from get off work, so much so that after two days, he was lying on the bed and couldn't get up.

Although the skills and consciousness from the previous life are still there, the problem is that the physical condition of this body is really too poor to be fully utilized, let alone practicing the martial arts of this world.

Therefore, everything can only be practiced from the most basic level.

Finally, two days later.

The grand court meeting officially begins, and the emperor personally examines the Ministry of Revenue case!