The Favoured Medical Princess: 681 bow

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"Ayi," Nangong Yue raised her chin slightly in Xiao Yi's arms, looked into his beautiful peach eyes, and raised her eyebrows with interest, "it seems that the An family has a big plan this time."

This Miss An San actually wants to be King Zhennan’s step-concubine!

However, was this An Ziang’s idea or Old Man An’s idea?

There is a generation gap between Miss An San and King Zhennan.

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and thought.

This incident seems absurd at first, but if you think about it carefully, you can understand that the An family knew that once the matter of treason and treason with the enemy was exposed, it would be a huge disaster that would affect the whole family, so they wanted to use the Zhennan Palace to find a way for the An family to survive.

Marrying An Zhihua to the King of Zhennan is a continuation of the marriage. If anything happens, even the Palace of Zhennan will be dragged into the water. In this way, there will be no worries that the Palace of Zhennan will not protect them.

This wishful thinking is indeed a good one!

Xiao Yi held the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms. He couldn't help but feel a little whimsical, wandering, and agitated...but these An family, Qiao family, etc. were always uneasy, so let him hug his A Yue for a while. None of it works!

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah Yue, you don't have to worry about them." No matter what the An family does, they are just destroying themselves.

Seeing what Nangong Yue wanted to say, Xiao Yi simply changed the subject and said: "Ah Yue, you should rest early today. I have made arrangements for Zhuangzi. We will set off early tomorrow morning. The scenery near Zhuangzi is pretty good. , fishing, rafting, outing... are all good. You don't care about anything all day tomorrow, I will take care of everything!" Talking about tomorrow's trip, Xiao Yi was in high spirits. He hadn't gone out with A Yue for a long time. Have fun and relax.

Nangong Yue responded with a smile, but she didn't think so.

With Xiao Yi's careless temperament, it is no problem for him to arrange a hunting trip, but he is too lazy to think about those detailed and trivial matters. With his temperament, he would probably rather just accept the situation as it comes. Anyway, she has almost made arrangements for this trip to burn incense...

How could Xiao Yi not know that Nangong Yue was perfunctory with him? According to him, his stinky girl only tired herself out by doing everything by herself.

Isn’t there that maid named Hua Hua or Bird who has been following her for many years? If you have anything to do, can you just tell them to do it? Otherwise, what would he do with so many servants? !

The young couple each had their own small thoughts, but they were like-minded and neither of them argued about these trivial matters.

The time in the day is so short, why waste it arguing?

The two of them were talking wordlessly. You talked about your daily life, and I talked about my trivial matters. Even though Nangong Yue knew nothing about military training, she still listened with interest when Xiao Yi talked about it.

The beautiful time passed by in a blink of an eye, as Baihui's serious voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Bixiaotang has arrived."

This sentence made Xiao Yi, who had just put his lips to Nangong Yue's lips, stiffen for a moment and thought to himself: This maid is still so ignorant! Why aren't you married yet?

With the "squeak" sound of the door opening, Zhu Lun Chai was quickly welcomed into the main entrance of Bixiao Hall. Huamei and Que'er were already waiting at Dongyi Gate and saw Bai Hui sitting next to the driver. , exchanged a strange look.

The next moment, when they saw a man's big palm opening the curtain, the two maids knew that it was probably not their turn to serve the Crown Princess.

Sure enough, after his prince quickly jumped out of the carriage, he personally helped the prince's concubine down.

After the maids came forward to salute, Que'er braved the Crown Prince's disgusted eyes and reported the trivial matters in the house: "Prince Crown Princess, everything for tomorrow's trip has been packed..." Que'er gave a general report Once again, such as a change of clothes, various items to bring with you when traveling, money to donate to the Buddhist temple, Buddhist incense, etc.

Nangong Yue nodded slightly and ordered Que'er to prepare some lotus flowers and offerings.

As he spoke, the master and servants entered the room. After Que'er responded, he almost couldn't wait to leave.

Looking at Que'er's back, which was almost running for his life, Nangong Yue glared at Xiao Yi in a funny way. She didn't even think about why they went to the Great Buddha Temple, so naturally she had to prepare sincerely.

Xiao Yi didn't take it seriously. He felt that instead of praying to gods and Buddhas, it would be better for the two of them to stay in the room and work harder.

Why don't you change your itinerary tomorrow and not go out at all?

While Xiao Yi diligently picked up the curtains for Nangong Yue, he smiled and winked at Nangong Yue. Nangong Yue's pretty face turned red, and she glanced at him angrily, and then entered the inner room. .

The thrush behind avoided looking, trying hard to pretend that he did not exist, and wisely did not follow his master into the inner room.

Nangong Yue sat down on an armchair by the window, her expression returning to normal.

She didn't want to be led astray by Xiao Yi, so she cleared her throat and said, "Ayi, why did you come back so early today? Don't you have to go back to the military camp?" On weekdays, Xiao Yi basically didn't come back until around midnight.

Xiao Yi stretched lazily, as if he just remembered it, wrinkled his nose and said: "Then Nuhar has been begging for five or six days to see me, so I should also come. Went to meet him."

Nangong Yue said hurriedly: "Ayi, since you have something to do, go and get busy." Afterwards, her tone was almost urging.

Xiao Yi was originally impatient to see Nuhar, but after hearing Nangong Yue’s urging, he became even more reluctant to leave.

He leaned forward to Nangong Yue’s armchair, and held Nangong Yue on his lap, rubbing his ears and temples affectionately until Nangong Yue was about to become angry, and he acted like a cat that had stolen something. , left with satisfaction.

After leaving the house, the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile. After hanging on to Nuhar for so many days, it was time to go see him.

I hope he won’t let me down!

Xiao Yi strode out of the backyard and came to a wing next to the outer study. Fu Yunhe and two elite soldiers were guarding the door of the wing.

As soon as he saw Xiao Yi coming, Fu Yunhe came up to him with a smile and clasped his fists casually: "Brother, he's in there." As he said that, he pointed to the wing room.

Xiao Yi nodded and made a gesture to the two elite soldiers to open the door.

"Squeak——"

When the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, Nuhar in the side room stood up eagerly.

Nuhar looked like he had lost half a circle of weight, his face was ashen, his chin was covered with messy stubble, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken and covered in blue and black. He seemed to be the same as the high-spirited Baiyue Xin. The king is like two people.

"Prince Xiao!"

Nuhar was very anxious. He had been under house arrest in Luoyue City for nearly two months. For his throne, he made many conditions in the hope of gaining Xiao Yi's support, but Xiao Yi did not agree to any of them. Later, Nuhar was also annoyed and simply wanted to give Xiao Yi some time. After all, he had already offered the best terms he could, and he didn't believe that his elder brother Kui Lang could give Xiao Yi more.

But six days ago, something unexpected happened.

His cronies rushed from Baiyue, sneaked into Luoyue City quietly, and found him under house arrest in an abandoned house. They reported that more than ten days ago, the Southern Xinjiang Army sent troops from Nanliang, but it was not long. In just a few days, they captured three cities in Baiyue in one go.

When he heard the news, Nuhar almost jumped up, and his heart seemed to feel like a huge mountain suddenly fell down.

He finally understood why Xiao Yi trapped him here alone and ignored him for so many days. Xiao Yi didn't want to "negotiate" any conditions with him at all. He wanted to take the opportunity to nibble away little by little. Baiyue!

Nowadays, Southern Xinjiang is strong. If the Southern Xinjiang army sends troops from both sides of Southern Xinjiang and Nanliang, then Baiyue, which is still recuperating, will have no chance of survival under attack from both sides...

Thinking about it, Nuhar's face turned pale. He had endured the power of the eldest brother for so many years before he finally became the king of Baiyue. If Baiyue was really captured, if the eldest brother really came back again. When he reaches Baiyue, his fate is self-evident...

Xiao Yi ignored Nuhar's eager eyes and leisurely found an armchair to sit on. Fu Yunhe stood aside casually with his arms crossed.

"Nuhar," Xiao Yi looked Nuhar up and down and asked knowingly, "Why do you look so thin? But the food in our southern Xinjiang is not to your taste?"

Nuhar was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, but the situation was stronger than others.

Nuhar gritted his teeth and said: "Prince Xiao, I can promise to give you three more cities and a gold mine." This was really the best condition he could offer.

Xiao Yi acted as if he had never heard of it before and said, "Nuhar, you are a guest, not a prisoner. If you are not satisfied with the food, just tell the servants here."

Fu Yunhe tried his best to hold back his laughter and answered seriously: "Brother, it's not my fault. From now on I will instruct the kitchen to make some Baiyue dishes for our distinguished guests." The "distinguished guest" in his mouth was full of irony. .

Nuhar is getting more and more irritable. He is trapped in Luoyue City, and the situation in Baiyue is full of dangers. Now, even if the dragon's heart and phoenix liver are brought to his mouth, he may be tasteless.

But that's not the point.

Nuhar was almost led astray by Xiao Yi. He took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Yi calmly, looked directly into his eyes, and asked slowly: "Xiao Yi, what do you want? ?"

If Xiao Yi wanted to kill himself, he would have killed him long ago, why wait until now!

But Xiao Yi has been reluctant to reveal his trump card, so Nuhar has been in a situation of passive speculation...

Seeing Nuhar acting like a cornered animal, Xiao Yi patted the armrest of the armchair and said with a smile: "Nuhar, why are you so reserved, sit down and talk."

Nuhar did not move, his brown eyes filled with layers of haze.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi did not force himself and asked instead: "Nuhar, I would like to ask you, do you want to be the leader of a subjugated country, or the king of puppets?"

His tone was as casual as usual, but his sharp eagle-like eyes made Nuhar feel as if an eagle's claws were strangling his throat, and he could hardly breathe.

What does Xiao Yi mean?

He, he really plans to capture Baiyue?

The reason is not to help the eldest emperor brother Kui Lang restore, but because Xiao Yi himself wants to annex it? !

Thinking of this, Nuhar instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body, from the inside to the outside, was chilled to the bone. He almost used up all his strength to keep from losing his composure.

It took a long time before Nuhar squeezed out a few words: "Prince Xiao, what do you mean by this?"

"Nuhar, I hate it the most when others pretend to be stupid with me!" Xiao Yi looked at Nuhar with a half-smile, picked up the tea cup on the side, and pretended to be serving tea to see the guests off, "You Go back, wait until you have figured it out this time, and then come see me again. My time is very precious..."

"..."

Nuhar's lips moved slightly, but he hesitated to speak. His steps moved slightly. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Xiao Yi sigh faintly: "Although I am very patient, my southern Xinjiang army will not be able to survive for ten years." Tens of thousands of southern Xinjiang soldiers can’t wait long!”

The threat in his words was palpable.

"Yes, brother." Fu Yunhe agreed with a smile, "Brothers ask me all day long when their swords can see blood again!"

For a moment, Nuhar felt as if all the blood in his body was frozen. His body almost no longer belonged to him and he was completely unable to move.

Xiao Yi turned a blind eye and gestured to the bamboo impatiently, "Why don't you see off the guests for me?!"

Zhuzi responded respectfully, stretched out his hand to make a request to Nuhar: "Please."

Nuhar turned around with difficulty and walked stiffly toward the door, one step, two steps... Every step was so difficult. When he reached the threshold, the bamboo opened the door for him. Outside, the sun had already Most of it had fallen, and from his angle he could see large swathes of fiery clouds in the western sky, as alluring as blood.

The sky around is dim, and the night is about to fall...

Can I wait until dawn?

Once Xiao Yi captures Baiyue, will he still be of use to him?

Nuhar gritted his teeth and paused for a moment, then suddenly turned around as if he had made a decision.

He strode up to Xiao Yi and knelt on the cold bluestone floor without warning.

Xiao Yi was still sitting far away, looking down at Nuhar, without any surprise on his expression.

Nuhar raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yi again, only to feel that the other party's beautiful face was as charming as the red flower of the other side, the legendary flower of **** that bloomed on the road to Huangquan!

This Xiao Yi is basically a poisonous dove wrapped in honey!

Nuhar’s face finally drooped, and finally he knelt down humbly on the ground, hitting his forehead heavily on the ground, and slowly and with great difficulty swore:

"Nuhar is willing to serve as a vanguard for the Crown Prince, and is willing to look after the Crown Prince as his leader."

His kneeling meant that he would bow down to Xiao Yi from now on.

Xiao Yi looked at the top of Nuhar's hair indifferently, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth...

If southern Xinjiang wants to be stable, it must conquer all directions.

Nanliang has just been captured, and it will take a lot of manpower and material resources to bring Nanliang back. Under such a premise, it is not wise to directly capture Baiyue. After all, Nuhar is the legitimate "king" of Baiyue. If he is an obedient puppet, he will have enough time to slowly conquer Baiyue.

As the saying goes: boil a frog in warm water!

There are also the uneasy small countries around southern Xinjiang...

Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai once calculated that it would take at least five years to completely straighten out the troubled Southern Territory. By that time, no matter who is sitting on the throne, no one can think about it anymore. Pointing fingers at southern Xinjiang wantonly.

They need time!

Enough time is needed!

He will create a stable world for his stinky girl!

An hour later, Nuhar was taken down.

When Xiao Yi walked out of the wing, a familiar eagle suddenly came from the sky above, so loud, so cheerful, and so wanton!

A vigorous gray eagle spreads its wings and soars straight into the sky. It seems to have a spirit that can swallow thousands of miles and overcome the odds.

Xiao Yi looked up at the gray eagle in the sky, with a smile on his lips. Without speaking, he released a fierce aura from his whole body.

Xiao Yi formed a ring with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, put it in his mouth, and blew a loud whistle.

As soon as Xiao Hui in the air heard the whistle, he swooped down and landed on Xiao Yi's right arm. He looked at Xiao Yi with his golden eagle eyes, as if asking, do you have anything to do with me?

Xiao Yi gently stroked Xiao Hui's neck a few times, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Hui, do you want to see Han Yu?"

Xiao Hui understood Han Yu’s name and chirped excitedly.

A master and an eagle entered the study during the question and answer. After a while, Xiao Hui spread his wings and flew out from the window of the study. An eagle had a small bamboo tube on its feet.

While sending out bursts of eagle cries, it rushed into the sky and soon turned into a black dot.

At this moment, Nangong Yue, who was walking in the small garden, also heard the loud eagle cry. She stopped and looked up at the direction where Xiao Hui flew away. She vaguely guessed something. It seems that Xiao Hui won't go home for several days again.

Since Guan Yubai took Han Yu to Nanliang, Xiao Hui has been busy coming and going.

It wasn't until Xiao Hui's figure completely disappeared that Nangong Yue withdrew her gaze and continued walking in the direction of Yue Biju. Behind her were Bai Hui and Bai Zhou.

Xiao Fei just sent Bai Zhou to look for her, hoping to send someone to send a dog back to Yan Mansion.

It turned out that on their way back to the Wang Mansion from An Mansion, Yan Xijun’s dog named Falcon secretly followed Xiao Fei back. This dog was also somewhat clever and hid in a corner of Xiao Fei’s carriage while no one was paying attention. In the storage box, it didn't crawl out until it arrived at the palace, and then it pestered Xiao Fei and refused to leave in Yuebiju.

The wives in the palace tried to pull it away, but it had a scary "wolf" face, so the ladies did not dare to act rashly. They also knew that the dog had an owner, so it was not easy to take too many measures. Too harsh a means.

As Xiao Fei, a girl who has not yet left the court, it is really inconvenient for her to send someone to Yan Mansion to deliver a dog to a man, so she asks Bai Zhou to come and ask Nangong Yue for instructions.

Nangong Yue also remembers the dog named Falcon, which seemed to like Xiao Fei quite a lot...

Recalling the scene he saw when he returned from spring hunting, Nangong Yue curled up his lips in a funny way and walked straight through the small garden.

Yuebijuli was very lively. From a distance, Nangong Yue heard the lively and excited barking of dogs: "Woof——, woof——"

As soon as Nangong Yue entered the yard, she saw Xiao Fei sitting at the stone table under the willow tree in the yard. A big gray dog ​​squatted beside the corner of her skirt. It was sticking out its tongue excitedly and talking. Wagging its tail wildly.

"Meow——"

A soft cat meow suddenly sounded, and Nangong Yue noticed that there was an orange cat squatting next to the gray dog ​​in the same posture. The orange cat imitated the big dog, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail.

"Pfft——"

Xiao Fei couldn't help but laugh, looking at this gray dog ​​that looked a bit fierce but was actually silly, feeling angry and funny.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but chuckle, which immediately attracted Xiao Fei's attention.

"Sister-in-law." Xiao Fei stood up and greeted her. Unexpectedly, she asked her sister-in-law to make a trip herself for this stupid dog.

Thinking about it, Xiao Fei couldn't help but glance at Greyhound again. Greyhound Harrier immediately stood up excitedly and swung its tail even more enthusiastically.

Little Orange continued to learn its movements.

The corners of Xiao Fei's eyes twitched. If this dog stays here any longer, it will destroy her little orange!

It really lives up to the majestic name of the Falcon... By the way, how could that Mr. Yan use a dog with such a temperament as a hunting dog?

According to her opinion, this dog can be allowed to chase prey, but it may be a bit difficult to let it hunt.

Thinking about it now, it was really funny how she and Chang Huanwei mistaken it for a wolf!

Seeing that Xiao Fei's depressed mood these days seemed to have improved a little because of the dog, the corners of Nangong Yue's lips also raised high.

Sister Fei is very sensible, but sometimes, Nangong Yue worries that she is too sensible. She is still young, and she cannot let Xiao Fang's shamelessness affect her whole life...

Girls should be more lively.

But even so, this dog is not suitable to stay in the palace for a long time, which makes Nangong Yue secretly feel a pity.

"Baihui," Nangong Yue ordered, "take the dog to Zhu Xing and ask Zhu Xing to send someone back."

"Yes, Crown Princess." Baihui Fushen accepted the order.

The eagle seemed to understand and turned around to run away. Baihui and the others jumped after him.

The hawk looked back, spread its legs and ran, and then...

It just hit a tree in the yard.

Xiao Fei burst into laughter.