On the streets of the king's capital, there is a scene of prosperity and strength.
The streets and alleys are criss-crossing, full of pedestrians coming and going, on both sides of the street, some small stalls of different sizes can be found everywhere, the sound of selling, shouting, people's talking, all kinds of voices are mixed together , depicting a lively scene of the capital.
The sun hangs lazily in mid-air, under its light, even the bluestone road is shining brightly, the air is warm, making people feel very comfortable.
In the capital, she never thought that she would have the opportunity to set foot on the streets here again. Since she was imprisoned in the cold palace for eight years, her heart seemed to be dead, and at this moment, her heart that had been silent for a long time was involuntarily overwhelmed by the bustle and bustle. Infected by the atmosphere, even the mood seems to be brisk.
An Niang followed Nangong Yue step by step, staring at her closely, as if she was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.
Although Nangong Yue was already dazzled, she did not forget the purpose of her trip. Following the direction in her memory, she walked through several bustling streets seemingly casually, towards her real destination.
This is a long-established pharmacy located in the center of Wangdu, with a good location and a good reputation. Because of word of mouth, there are an endless stream of patients.
In the pharmacy, several clerks were arranging the medicinal materials. The dried medicinal materials exuded a strong herbal smell, which made Nangong Yue sniff it nostalgicly, reminding her of her grandfather's house. Her grandfather's house always smelled like this, unconsciously, she was used to this medicinal fragrance and was nostalgic for it.
At the door of the pharmacy, a doctor in a green robe and a square cloth cap was sitting behind a square table, taking the pulse of a patient. He doesn't look very old, probably less than thirty.
Sitting across the table from the doctor was a middle-aged woman in her early forties. The woman was covering her stomach with one hand, her face was full of pain, and even a little sweat was dripping from her forehead.
The young doctor pondered for a moment, and withdrew his pulse-taking right hand from the woman's wrist, looking thoughtful.
"Little Doctor Li," the woman asked with difficulty, her face distorted in pain, "what's wrong with me?"
"Don't worry, it's just an ordinary diarrhea. I'll prescribe a prescription for you, and you can go and grab the medicine later." After speaking, Dr. Li took a piece of jute paper and wrote with a pen, "Guizhi, Agrimony, Liushenqu, Dried Ginger, Poria, Diyinjue... Take six doses, two doses a day."
Dr. Li was about to put down his pen, when a clear voice rang in his ears: "Your prescription is not right!"
Dr. Li was startled, and similarly, the people listening to him also cast curious glances, only to see a petite little girl standing at the side of the square table at some point, her rosy white skin was blown to pieces, her eyes Big and bright, although she is still young, she can already see that she must be a beauty when she grows up.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for you to be angry with such a cute little face, but in this situation, Dr. Li has to wonder if this little girl has some ulterior motives and deliberately came to their drugstore to make trouble.
Seeing the patients queuing up behind and the people onlookers whispering to each other, Dr. Li felt even more displeased, and mocked: "Where is the child talking nonsense!"
Nangong Yue didn't intend to get too entangled with him, but An Niang beside her couldn't allow her young lady to be underestimated, and stepped forward like a fighter, "Since my third... Shan'er said that your prescription is not appropriate, this The prescription must be wrong." An Niang's trust in Nangong Yue was blind and unconditional, which warmed Nangong Yue's heart.
"Aunt An, you don't need to talk to him, I'm just expressing my opinion." Nangong Yue smiled nonchalantly, turned around and was about to enter the pharmacy.
What she said made Dr. Li even more suspicious that she came here on purpose to mess things up. He grabbed Nangong Yue's arm angrily and said angrily, "Little girl, since you said that my prescription was wrong, what evidence do you have? If you say There is no reason, but you deliberately want to slander the reputation of our pharmacy!"
This Li family pharmacy has been in business for some years. Because of the doctor's excellent medical skills and the fair price of herbs, it has been recognized by the people. The doctors here are also known as famous doctors.
When Dr. Li said this, most of the onlookers also thought that this little girl was only 8-9 years old, how could she know medical skills, and she must have come to make trouble.
"You are so rude," An Niang excitedly tried to pull Dr. Li away, "Quickly let go of my third... Shan'er!"
Doctor Xiao Li soon realized that something was wrong with his actions, and quickly let go of Nangong Yue.
Nangong Yue had nothing to say for a while, but the questioning eyes around her made her feel unhappy, and she thought: Sure enough, she is too weak, so no one will believe what she says. But Nangong Yue was not interested in proving herself to irrelevant people, so she said lightly, "Believe it or not!"
Dr. Li's face darkened, and he wanted to say something, but he heard an impatient male voice say: "Little girl, are you going to get in or not?" The voice clearly belonged to a teenager, but it was pleasant but could not hide impetuousness.
As soon as the words were finished, there was already an eleven or twelve-year-old purple-robed boy beside them. It was clearly early spring and the weather was slightly cold, but the boy was pretending to be holding a paper fan in his hand.
Nangong Yue looked at the boy who appeared suddenly in disbelief, feeling as if she had been struck by lightning, her ears were rumbling, and the surrounding sounds seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier. Her pupils constricted sharply, and for the first time she couldn't control her emotions, her face was as white as paper.
How could it be?! It turned out to be him! How could he be here!
He turned out to be Xiao Yi!
Xiao Yi, the eldest son of the Zhennan King, he was born in a prominent family, and he was granted the title of eldest son immediately after he was born. At the age of fifteen, he was sent to the capital as a hostage. Three years later, he left the capital without authorization and his whereabouts are unknown. The king of Zhennan was furious, and he cut off his position as the eldest son, and asked his second son to be the eldest son.
In the fourth year of Xuhe, Xiao Yi, who had long been forgotten by everyone, returned to southern Xinjiang. He broke into the Zhennan Palace alone, beheaded his younger brother Xiao Luan in front of his father, and then stabbed his father to death with a sword. He bloodbathed the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, and took control of the military power in southern Xinjiang with the momentum of thunder.
At that time, Xiao Yi's cruel methods and tyrannical actions caused an uproar in the entire Dayu Dynasty. The censors wrote letters one after another, asking the emperor to arrest the murderer, and to be righteous. However, in the end, Han Lingfu still feared that he had a heavy army in his hands, so he had to order him to be the king of Zhennan.
From then on, Xiao Yi took control of the southern border and occupied the land as king, without the slightest surrender to the Dayu Dynasty.
And at that time, for revenge, she was willing to seek skin from a tiger, secretly cooperated with the ambitious Xiao Yi, and finally destroyed Han Lingfu's dynasty...
I still remember that day, when Xiao Yi's army invaded the palace, they killed everyone they saw, the blood stained the palace, and the screams were endless, which made her finally see why Xiao Yi was known as the god of killing. Discoloration.
She hadn't expected to meet him here.