The night is getting darker.
In the yard, two eagles, one gray and one white, were frolicking. They stopped on the branches and pecked each other's feathers for a while, and circled and played in the sky for a while.
Han Yu is still a fledgling eagle that has just spread its wings, so of course it cannot fly Xiao Hui, Xiao Hui can easily catch up with Han Yu as long as it flutters its wings at random, it is obviously letting Han Yu deliberately, the two eagles are separated from each other for a while, and the other is for a while. close.
Nangong Yue was wrapped in a cloak and leaned lazily on the beauty couch by the window, her slapped face was still a little pale.
Looking at Xiao Hui and Han Yu outside the window, her mood became much brighter and cheerful, and she said with a smile: "I didn't expect Han Yu to learn to fly so quickly..." Nangong Yue couldn't help but recall the scene when Han Yu was just picked up. It looks like a small ball, just like Xiaohui when she was a child.
On the side, Xiao Yi, who was sitting on a small scorpion, was holding a large celadon bowl and blowing at the mouth of the bowl, then smiled: "Stinky girl, the medicine is ready to drink!"
He handed the celadon bowl full of brown concoction to Nangong Yue's hand, stared at her without blinking and finished drinking, and skillfully stuffed a candy into her mouth.
"Srustling..."
Xiao Hui flapped its wings and flew over, landed on the window sill accurately, tilted its head and looked at Nangong Yue who was tightly wrapped in a cloak, as if asking, are you okay
Nangong Yue smiled slightly at it.
At this time, there was a sound of picking up the curtain, and Baihui, who was wearing a blue-blue gown, quickly stepped into the inner room, walked up to the two of them, knelt down and said: "Master, Concubine, Steward Zhu sent someone Rumor has it that someone caught it!"
In the inner room, it was quiet for a while, only to hear Han Yu outside the window uttering a young eagle cry, spread his wings and flew over, and landed beside Xiao Hui.
A gleam flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he said lightly: "Let Zhu Xing take her down."
His words sounded very ordinary, every word seemed to be normal, but both Nangong Yue and Baihui knew that Xiao Yi's words were just superficial meanings.
This "Miss Gu" was sent to Baiyue to carry out such an important task. Obviously, she had received rigorous training, and it was impossible for her to confess everything easily. However, Zhu Xing has been in the army for many years, and he has his own means to pry a person's mouth open.
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a half-smile.
"Yes, my lord." Baihui replied respectfully, and quickly retreated. Soon, there was only the sound of strings of beads dangling in the inner room.
From the beginning to the end, Nangong Yue, who was leaning on the beauty's couch, didn't say a word, and let Xiao Yi handle it.
"Stinky girl," Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue and said seriously, "You should go back to bed and rest."
She has not recovered from a serious illness, so she can't be tired, let alone blow the wind, but since yesterday she has been sleeping on the bed in a drowsy state, which really bored his stinky girl, so just now he agreed to take advantage of the medicine for a while, Take her to the beauty couch to let the wind out and breathe some fresh air.
Nangong Yue nodded, feeling tired again, and yawned lazily.
Seeing her small body huddled in the cloak and looking so petite and weak, Xiao Yi's heart trembled, traces of pity spread and intertwined into a big net.
He stood up, easily lifted Nangong Yue from the beauty's couch, put her on the couch at the other end of the inner room, took off her cloak, helped her to lie down, and covered her with the brocade quilt...
Every action is done so seriously and carefully, as if he is dealing with military affairs.
Nangong Yue was manipulated by him like a delicate enamel doll. Of course she protested, but Xiao Yi ignored it and jokingly asked her if she was dissatisfied with "Yi'er"'s service
He said it jokingly, but Nangong Yue felt the self-blame in his heart. A Yi was blaming him for not taking good care of her, right
So, Nangong Yue let him go.
It's only been a short day, and this Jingui's eldest son has already played the role of "Yi'er" in a decent way.
Thinking about it, Nangong Yue's black eyes were filled with a smile, which became stronger and stronger, and she looked at Xiao Yi who was tucking the quilt for her without blinking.
She doesn't seek glory and wealth, but only hopes that they will stay together and grow old hand in hand.
Xiao Yizai leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said softly: "Smelly girl, go to sleep! I will be with you..."
He'll be with him forever, forever...
Xiao Hui, who was standing on the window sill, looked at the two masters curiously, then turned to look at Han Yu beside him, and lightly pecked Han Yu's forehead without thinking.
Poor Han Yu let out a cry of grievance, and looked at Xiao Hui with a puzzled face, not knowing what he did wrong, it flapped its wings and flew away into the air...
Xiao Hui instinctively flapped his wings and chased after Xiao Yi Xunsheng. When Xiao Yi looked at the sound, he saw the backs of the two eagles. He shrugged suspiciously and didn't take it to heart, but Nangong Yue had already closed his eyes.
The night gradually deepened, only the silver moon and stars in the night sky stayed awake all night.
Until the sound of the cock crowing, the first light of dawn illuminates the sky in the east, from the southern border to the distant capital...
After the early court, Princess Yongyang came to Fengluan Palace with the emperor.
At this moment, most of the people serving in Fengluan Palace were dismissed, leaving only a few cronies of the queen to wait inside.
Yong Yang, who was sitting on an armchair at the bottom, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and asked with concern: "Queen, how is Xiao Wu? Is he feeling better?"
A faint smile appeared on the Queen's face, and she said: "This Palace is here to thank Aunt Huang for your concern on Xiaowu's behalf, Xiaowu's spirit is much better, and now he can read a little bit of books, which is much better than before. "
Seeing Han Lingfan recovering gradually, the boulder weighing on the Queen's heart was finally let go.
After stroking his sleeves, Yong Yang asked again: "Queen, is Xiao Wu still taking the Wuhe ointment presented by Kui Lang?"
The queen thought of something, with an unnatural expression on her face, she responded.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the emperor who was sitting next to the empress, but he didn't say anything.
Yong Yang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Empress, with all due respect, the people of Baiyue have always been insidious and cunning, and they have a sweet taste for swords." Having fought against him several times, Baiyue's character is despicable, scheming, and he has committed many betrayals... "In my opinion, it's better not to trust him too much, Your Majesty and Empress!"
The emperor twirled the jade wrench pensively, remembering the urgent letter he had received a few days ago...
"Grandmother," the emperor hesitated, but still said, "Actually, on the fifth day of the lunar new year, I received an expedited 800 li from Luoyue City sent by Lord Huai... The letter mentioned that when they were in Luoyue City, they accidentally learned that The old genius doctor Lin was wandering here, so he asked him to take a look at the Wuhe ointment, the old genius doctor Lin suspected that the Wuhe ointment might be addictive."
While the emperor was speaking, the empress' face was pale and her brows were tightly furrowed.
Yong Yang's expression froze, Lin Jingchen was the grandfather of Nangong Yue and Nangong Xin, and also the number one miracle doctor in the world, since he said so, he must have a reason.
"Your Majesty, Empress," Yong Yang frowned even tighter, and said solemnly, "In this way, Xiao Wu really shouldn't be allowed to continue taking this Wuhe ointment."
The Queen's eyes darkened, her expression gloomy.
Mr. Han Huai is both the emperor's nephew and the empress' niece and son-in-law, and his relationship with the royal family is quite ordinary. What he said, the empress naturally did not listen to it.
As soon as the emperor received the letter, he told the empress about it, and then the emperor tried to stop the medicine for Han Lingfan...
However, this medicine cannot be stopped!
The queen gritted her teeth and said: "Aunt Huang, Xiao Wu only stopped the medicine for a day, and the headache recurred again. The headache was about to split, and he fell down and rolled on the ground... Bengong, I really can't bear to see it." Said, the queen The image of Han Lingfan trembling in pain and begging Wuhe ointment to her appeared in his mind. Seeing her son suffer so much, the queen wished she could suffer for him.
The queen closed her eyes, and a mist appeared in front of her eyes.
However, all she could do was to continue taking Wuhe ointment for Han Fanling to relieve his headache.
Wait for later.
After the congestion in Xiao Wu's brain melts away and his headache is cured, he will use the Wuhe Ointment again.
The queen said to herself in her heart.
The queen settled down, and seemed to be convincing herself and said, "Also, Aunt Huang, Mr. Huai also mentioned in the letter that the old genius doctor Lin just took mice for experiments and found that the mice showed symptoms of addiction. Being able to compare with others, even the old genius doctor Lin has said that it is not yet possible to confirm whether the human body will be addicted to Wuhe ointment... Besides, the old genius doctor Lin is far away in southern Xinjiang at the moment. I haven't seen Xiao Wu's current situation, so I'm afraid I can't make a conclusion."
Of course Yong Yang understands all kinds of scruples in the queen's heart, but he can't agree, he shook his head and said: "Queen, even if Xiao Wu can get a temporary peace because of Wuhe ointment, but if this Wuhe ointment is really addictive, if it continues like this If you continue to take it, the consequences may be unimaginable..." What's more, Xiao Wu is the future prince of Dayu, if he is really addicted to this Baiyue secret medicine, wouldn't it be...
Why the queen didn't understand some truths, she half lowered her head to avoid Yong Yang's gaze.
Poor parents in the world.
She just hoped that Han Lingfan would feel better, so she had no choice but to take the risk.
Yong Yang looked at the emperor solemnly, and said, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
The emperor showed hesitation, and said slowly: "Aunt Huang, it's good to be cautious, but what the queen said is also reasonable. I thought about it, how about this? After Lord Huai brought Wuhe Gao, I immediately sent the empress The people in the hospital are going to test it out carefully. If it’s really like what the old genius doctor Lin said, it’s not too late to stop.” There are many death row prisoners in the sky prison, so just pick a few and do the experiment. For the emperor, this matter is no matter how simple That's all.
Yong Yang sighed in her heart, she was afraid that it would be too late.
Yong Yang knew that the emperor's nephew had always been indecisive and vacillating, now that he had reached this point in his words, since the emperor and empress both insisted on their own views, it was hard for Yong Yang to say anything more. She was about to stand up and leave when she heard a servant from outside the hall report that His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince asked to see her.
When she heard that Han Lingfan had arrived, the queen was overjoyed, and quickly asked the servant to bring him in.
Soon, Han Lingfan, who was wearing a golden brocade robe, walked into the main hall without haste. He seemed to have a smile on his face, and he was still as gentle and elegant as before.
Everyone's eyes fell on Han Lingfan, the Queen's smile grew stronger, while Yong Yang's brows were deeply furrowed.
Obviously, Han Lingfan was obviously thinner than when he saw it a few days ago, his eye sockets were so thin that they were slightly sunken, his eyes were dim, and his complexion was a little pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
The child Xiao Wu is also ill-fated, Yong Yang feels a little complicated.
Han Lingfan had already walked into the hall, first bowed respectfully to the emperor, then he took a step closer to Yongyang, bowed and said, "I've seen the emperor's aunt! How is the emperor's aunt?"
Yong Yang raised his hand and said, "Excuse me."
Yong Yang pondered for a while, but finally said: "Xiao Wu, would you like to listen to my aunt's persuasion?"
"I don't know what the aunt and grandma want to tell Xiao Wu?"
Han Lingfan looked respectful and acted with restraint. At first glance, he was no different from the past, but Yong Yang still felt a little uneasy.
"Xiao Wu," Yong Yang persuaded with a gentle expression, "As the saying goes, 'the medicine is three-point poison'. You listen to my aunt's advice, it is better not to use this Wuhe ointment; if it is true If you can't bear it, don't take too much."
Han Lingfan was startled, he didn't expect Yong Yang to say this to him. With a frown, he suddenly remembered that a few days ago, his mother tried to stop the medicine for him. Is there any connection between this
Although he was a little surprised and uncertain, Han Lingfan still responded respectfully: "Thank you for your reminder, aunt and grandma. It will save my nephew and grandson."
Yong Yang nodded slightly, she had already said what she could say, and the next step would depend on Han Lingfan's own choice and will...
Yong Yang got up and said goodbye, leaving the palace and returning home, along the way, he was full of worries.
As soon as she got off the Zhulun carriage, Mother Tang, who was waiting at the second gate, greeted her, blessed her body with joy, and said, "Your Highness, the third young master has just sent you a letter!"
"Brother He has sent you a letter!?" Yong Yang was overjoyed, the cloud in his heart was swept away in an instant, and his whole body became much lighter.
"Yes, Your Highness." Nanny Tang said with a smile on her face, and walked to Wufu Hall with Yong Yang on her arm, "The postal envoy just delivered the letter half an hour ago."
After the two entered the room, Madam Tang presented the letter to Yong Yang, and the servant girl in the room rushed to serve Yong Yang tea.
Yong Yang quickly unfolded the thin piece of tissue paper, and only glanced at it, his eyebrows raised, his face showed surprise, and then he quickly looked down, the corners of his mouth raised higher and higher...
Tang Nanny on the side had been observing Yong Yang's expression, she knew that the letter contained good news, and said, "Your Highness, but the third young master won the battle again, and made military achievements?"
Yong Yang smiled mysteriously, and said in a good mood: "It's Double Happiness!"
Saying that, Yong Yang couldn't help but look at the letter in her hand again, she never thought that sister Xia of Prince Qi's Mansion didn't die, but met her grandson in Southern Xinjiang and made a marriage.
Could this be the fate of thousands of miles of smoke? !
Since Han Qixia recognized Lin Jingchen as her grandfather, then Ah Yi and Yue'er must also know about her fraudulent death, as well as Jun Huai, by the way, and Liu Niang, they always play together, Liu Niang must also know about it !
these kids...
Yong Yang hooked the corners of his lips with a broken smile, and his eyes narrowed with a smile.
Unexpectedly, these juniors would hide this matter so tightly that they didn't even say a word when she and Liu Niang went to southern Xinjiang last time. Liu Niang has really grown up!
It was rare for Tang Nanny to see Yong Yang in such a good mood, and she said jokingly: "Then I will congratulate Your Highness, this servant." She thought to herself: If making military achievements is one joy, then what is the other joy? Could it be that the third young master's marriage has been found
Mother Tang was even happier thinking about it.
Yong Yang smiled and said: "Come on, go and invite Da Furen."
A little servant girl was blessed to take the order, and hurried down to invite someone.
After a while, Mrs. Fu, who was wearing an indigo silk brocade beige, hurried over.
As the mistress of the house, of course she heard about a postman coming to deliver the letter, and guessed that the letter from southern Xinjiang must have been sent by that unscrupulous bastard Fu Yunhe, but the letter was sent to Yongyang by name. Well, Mrs. Fu can't cut it halfway.
Just now she was still thinking about whether to come to Wufutang to find out, who would have thought that the person sent by Yongyang would have arrived.
"Mother," Mrs. Fu saw the good news on Yong Yang's face, she knew it was good news, she relaxed, saluted respectfully, and then said with a smile, "Daughter-in-law heard that there was a letter from Nanjiang..."
"It's a letter from Brother He." Yong Yang said with a smile on his face, "It's a happy event!"
really! Mrs. Fu was overjoyed when she heard the words, but the next moment she was shocked by Yong Yang's words: "Boss daughter-in-law, Brother He's letter firstly said that he returned with a big victory; secondly, it was also to report his marriage …”
marriage? ! Mrs. Fu blinked stupidly, realizing that Yong Yang's words were a bit strange. Isn't it the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker that the daughter's marriage here is not
Yong Yang continued as if nothing had happened: "At the beginning, before Brother He went to the southern border, I agreed with him. If he can live up to himself and earn a future for himself, his marriage will be up to him. Once, Brother He said in a letter that she met a girl in southern Xinjiang and said that she would marry that girl."
Isn't this giving and receiving in private? Mrs. Fu's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again. If it had happened to someone else, she would have blurted it out.
It happened to be his own son...
Why can't Yong Yang see the entanglement in Mrs. Fu's heart, his face straightened, and he reminded in a solemn tone: "Boss daughter-in-law, this matter is settled like this, you don't need to worry about it, just prepare things and go to propose marriage .”
Mrs. Fu's face was green and pale, and she felt aggrieved: She didn't even have the right to comment on her son's marriage
But thinking about how Liu Niang and A Xin are doing well now...
Mrs. Fu sighed in her heart, she couldn't help her mother! In the eyes of a son, he wouldn't fall in love with a village woman, would he
After thinking about it, Mrs. Fu asked cautiously: "Mother, since my daughter-in-law wants to propose marriage, she should know which family she is from, right?"
Yong Yang glanced at Mrs. Fu lightly, and said: "Don't worry, she is a good girl from an innocent family, and she is worthy of Brother He. That girl is Yue'er's cousin, a girl from the old master Lin's family."
A girl from the Lin family? Mrs. Fu's mind was spinning rapidly. Speaking of which, the Lin family is just a family of medicine and has no official status. How can a princess mansion be worthy of the identity of Miss Lin!
But Miss Lin is Nangong Yue's cousin, Nangong Yue is the future Zhennan Princess, and Brother He is now following Xiao Yi. This marriage will obviously bring the relationship between Brother He and the Prince of Zhennan closer. The future should be good...
However, that girl's background is really too low, I'm afraid I've wronged my brother He...
For a while, Mrs. Fu was very entangled.
At this moment, a capable maidservant in Tsing Yi came in hastily, bowed her knees to the two masters, then walked to Yong Yang, and whispered in her ear: "Your Highness, this servant just received a letter from Feige. , Said that it was Mr. Han and the others who had arrived in Songsheng Town."
Yong Yang frowned, thoughtfully, Songsheng Town is only about four days away from the capital.
Maybe I can send someone to secretly reconcile with Mr. Han Huai, and before he enters the capital, he should first ask about Wuhe Gao...
Yong Yang whispered an order to the maidservant in Tsing Yi, and the maid went down...
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At the same time, in Songsheng Town hundreds of miles away, Han Huaijun, Bai Yi and his party just entered the post station. Originally, they just came to the post station for a quick meal, but the carriage stopped at the gate of the post station, and Luo Na came to pass the message of Bai Yi to Mr. Han Huai, saying that Bai Yi was unwell and could not continue on his way.
So, Han Huaijun ordered to take a rest in this station for a day, and then continue the journey tomorrow morning.
The men all had lunch in the lobby on the first floor, only Bai Yi with a white gauze on his face and Lorna went up to the upper room on the second floor one by one.
Lorna closed the door with a "squeak", and was about to ask what was wrong with the clothes, but when she turned around, she saw that the body of the clothes was twitching in pain, as if she was about to fall down at any time.