The Favoured Medical Princess: 723 trouble
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The team was in chaos.
Kui Lang's black horse was also tripped by the tripping rope, but after all, he had experienced many battles. The moment the horse landed, he stretched out his hand to support the horse, and then rolled out... rolled twice After three laps, he quickly stabilized his body. Except for the fact that his robe was slightly worn by the sand and gravel on the ground, he was unscathed.
Before Kui Lang had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a sharp exclamation from a woman from behind: "Help! Please save me!"
Oops? !
Kui Lang secretly thought something was wrong. He followed the sound and saw that the third princess's chariot had turned around. A masked man in black sat in the driver's seat instead of the chariot driver and waved his hand. Horsewhip, the car sped towards a muddy path on the side of the road, shuttling through the dense trees...
"Your Highness the Third Princess!" Pingyang Hou's nervous voice came from behind. He waved his sword to block the arrows while shouting, "Prince Consort, save Your Highness the Princess!"
For Kui Lang, what does it have to do with him whether the third princess is dead or alive, or what situation she ends up in? !
Kui Lang didn't want to care about the third princess at all, but the shout from Marquis Pingyang reminded Kui Lang of one thing. He still had nothing and needed the help of Emperor Dayu. If something happened to the third princess, he would He is no longer Dayu's consort, so why should Emperor Dayu help him to restore himself? !
At this critical moment, the third princess cannot make any mistakes!
Kui Lang's expression suddenly changed, he pulled out the long knife at his side, brandished it and shouted: "Quick! Follow me to save Her Highness the Third Princess!"
Kui Lang snatched a horse from an accompanying soldier, flew up, and hurriedly rode towards the path to pursue him. Four or five other soldiers who did not fall off their horses followed closely.
"Tap tap tap..."
The path was winding and deep, and they could no longer see the Zhu Lun Chai. They could only vaguely hear the sound of wheels coming from the front, as well as the horse hoof prints and ruts left by the Zhu Lun Cha on the path. , pointing out the way forward for them.
After Kuilang and the others chased for two or three miles, they turned a big corner and were shocked by the scene in front of them...
"Prince-in-law." A soldier nervously exclaimed, "It's the princess's carriage!"
A few dozen feet ahead, the third princess's chariot overturned beside a deep forest. The horse that was pulling the chariot fell on the ground and neighed mournfully. The man in black who was driving the chariot disappeared...
Kui Lang's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water. If the third princess had any chance...
Kui Lang quickly dismounted and walked towards the overturned Zhulun chariot. In the next moment, several black arrows were shot out from the woods. Several of the accompanying soldiers had not yet reacted. , had been shot between the eyebrows and fell off the horse.
Kui Lang's pupils shrank sharply, and he was about to step back and mount his horse, but he didn't see a ghostly figure appear behind him. The other party took action without hesitation, and struck Kui Lang on the back of the neck with a palm.
Kui Lang's vision went dark, and his consciousness was quickly shrouded in darkness, and he knew nothing...
A gust of cold wind blew by, leaving only the sound of the cold wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. It was desolate and desolate...until after a cup of tea, the sound of horse hooves and human voices came again from the end of the path.
Pingyang Hou finally arrived with the remaining soldiers. Looking at the mess on the ground, Pingyang Hou's face sank, knowing that something was wrong.
Sure enough, after searching the carriage and the surrounding area, he found that although they had recovered the third princess, Kui Lang had been kidnapped by the gangsters.
Their trip to southern Xinjiang was to send Kuilang back to Baiyue for restoration. If Kuilang disappeared, the restoration would naturally not be able to continue...
Now, they have no other choice.
Pingyang Hou gritted his teeth, ordered the formation of the team, and then continued to set off, rushing to Luoyue City at high speed.
Three days later, Marquis Pingyang and the third princess finally arrived at Luoyue City ahead of schedule after traveling day and night, and went straight to Zhennan Palace.
When the King of Zhennan heard that the third princess and Marquis Pingyang were coming, he was shocked and suspicious. He didn't know how they could suddenly come to southern Xinjiang.
Remembering that the consort of the third princess was Kui Lang, the eldest prince of Baiyue, King Zhennan had a vague premonition, but he had to see them and ordered his servants to invite them to the outer study.
In just a few days, the third princess became very haggard. As soon as she saw King Zhennan, she couldn't wait to step forward and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, hurry up, send someone to rescue the consort!"
The King of Zhennan was confused when he heard this.
After the Marquis of Pingyang on the side comforted the three princesses, he briefly told the story of a surprise attack on their convoy on the road three days ago...
"When I found the carriage of Her Royal Highness the Third Princess, the Three Prince Consort had disappeared, and only Her Highness the Third Princess was left unconscious in the carriage. I sent people to search the area, whether it was the Third Prince Consort or a criminal. They are all missing." Marquis Pingyang said solemnly, clasping his fists to the King of Zhennan, "Your Majesty, the three princes are missing in southern Xinjiang. Please send someone to search as soon as possible and be sure to rescue the three princes."
Pingyang Hou obviously hadn't had a good rest in the past few days. His eye sockets were slightly sunken, and there were deep shadows under his eyes, making him a little thinner.
Kui Lang not only came to southern Xinjiang, but was also kidnapped? ! Listening to Pingyang Hou's statement, King Zhennan's expression changed several times, and his eyes were even more complicated.
The king of Zhennan was so confused that he raised his voice and said: "Come, call the prince over!"
The chief attendant responded and hurriedly left. The waiter in the study room, Jie Gong, hurriedly served tea to the two distinguished guests.
Xiao Yi was usually in the military camp at this time. He took a quick trip with his horse. About an hour and a half later, Xiao Yi came slowly.
The atmosphere in the study became more solemn.
Xiao Yi nonchalantly bowed to King Zhennan with fists clasped, then glanced at the third princess and Marquis Pingyang lightly, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Your Highness the third princess, Lord Marquis, how did you two think of joining forces with each other?" The Prince Consort has come to southern Xinjiang?"
Xiao Yi’s words actually sounded like he was asking questions knowingly. After all, the emperor had already ordered Guan Yubai to come to southern Xinjiang to deliver the decree, and ordered Zhennan Prince and his son to attack Baiyue to help Kuilang recover. Where did Kuilang’s behavior come from? Even a fool knows this.
Pingyang Hou's expression froze for a moment, and he raised his chin slightly and said: "Your Majesty, I, the Third Princess, and the Prince Consort are naturally here on the orders of the Emperor. We will talk about these things later. The most urgent thing is to get the Prince Consort to us as soon as possible. Get out!"
After speaking, there was a hint of command in Marquis Pingyang's tone.
Xiao Yi raised his lips and smiled with interest. He lifted up his robe and sat down, lazily leaning on the back of the chair, and said: "Master Marquis, this is Southern Xinjiang, not the royal capital. Since Master Marquis requires people Shouldn't you be more polite when doing things?" He said casually, but there was a condescending arrogance in his tone.
The King of Zhennan glanced at Xiao Yi and thought to himself: Marquis Pingyang is also an angel. It is so offensive for this rebellious son to speak like this. However, it is rare for him to say the right thing. It is clearly him Marquis Pingyang and the third princess. They have the courage to ask for help from others and dare to order them to Zhennan Palace. It’s time for this traitor to give them a blow!
"..." Pingyang Hou choked and was speechless for a moment. In southern Xinjiang, the King of Zhennan and his son are local snakes, and strong dragons cannot suppress the local snakes. If the King of Zhennan and his son are unwilling to cooperate, it would be too easy to just perfunctory the matter.
Looking at the aggrieved expression of Marquis Pingyang, King Zhennan sneered in his heart. He felt so happy that he drank tea without making a sound.
"Master Marquis," Xiao Yi added with a smile, "Since you and the Third Princess are here on the emperor's orders, may I ask where the imperial edict is?"
Pingyang Hou choked again and replied in a stiff tone: "The imperial edict is missing. It must have been snatched away by those thieves."
Xiao Yi spread his hands and said helplessly: "Master Hou, you said you came to southern Xinjiang on an edict, but you don't have an edict in hand. I don't know whether your words are true or false... …”
There was a hint of obvious sarcasm in the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, as if to say, since he has the emperor's mandate, he even lost the imperial edict, which is really unheard of!
Pingyang Hou's face became increasingly ugly, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line.
Xiao Yi turned a blind eye and continued: "Master Hou, this is empty talk. In my opinion, Master Hou should go find the imperial edict first and then discuss it."
"You..." Marquis Pingyang didn't expect Xiao Yi to treat them like this. He pointed at Xiao Yi with a trembling finger, veins on his forehead were beating wildly, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Pingyang Marquis could endure it, but the Third Princess could not. She had to swallow her anger with the Empress and the Empress Dowager all her life. She stood up suddenly, stared at Xiao Yi, pointed at Xiao Yi's nose and cursed: "Presumptuous! Xiao Yi "Yi, how dare you have no superiority and resist the decree?!"
The words of the third princess are a bit heartbreaking. To put it bluntly, disobeying the decree is a serious crime that requires beheading!
But Xiao Yi still smiled, as if the third princess was an unreasonable child, "Your Highness, the third princess, it's all your words! You and the Marquis don't have an imperial edict, and you just rely on oral instructions that you don't know whether they are true or false. When you come to the palace to show off your power, do you think that Zhennan Palace can be fooled by anyone?!"
As he spoke, Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two of them suspiciously: "Since it is all based on one mouth, then I can also suspect that the Third Princess and the Marquis are trying to help Kui Lang escape without telling the Emperor. Go back to Baiyue?!"
Hearing this, even King Zhennan frowned. Although he felt that Marquis Pingyang and the third princess were not so courageous, what Xiao Yi said was not unreasonable.
Facing the suspicious gaze of King Zhennan, Marquis Pingyang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and said hurriedly: "Sir, I am loyal to the emperor, as heaven and earth can express!"
The crime of falsely spreading the imperial edict was too great, and Pingyang Hou Ke could not bear it. The problem was that they did not have the imperial edict in hand.
Pingyang Hou was so anxious that his temples were beating wildly. He originally thought that after arriving at Luoyue City, he could leave the matter of Kuilang's robbery to Zhennan Prince and his son, but he didn't expect that the situation was completely out of control...
This Prince Xiao is really difficult to deal with!
However, the king's capital is thousands of miles away. Even if he sends people to the king's capital to request an imperial edict now, it will take at least a month and a half to go back and forth. He can afford to wait, but Kui Lang cannot afford to wait.
In the outer study room, the two sides froze, and there was silence for a while.
Xiao Yi sneered in his heart, picked up the tea cup on the side, slowly moistened his throat, and then said: "Anyway, if you have anything to do, please ask the Marquis and the Third Princess to find the imperial edict before talking about it."
The King of Zhennan cleared his throat and said: "Your Highness the Third Princess, Lord Marquis, you are tired from the journey, why not go down and rest first..."
Seeing that King Zhennan and his son wanted to send them away as soon as they sang a harmony, Marquis Pingyang gritted his teeth and could only force out a smile, stood up, and politely clasped his fists at King Zhennan and said: "Your Majesty, by imperial decree Let me give you some time. The whereabouts of the three consorts are now unknown. If there is an emergency, neither I nor the prince will be able to explain to the emperor. I also ask the prince to give me a helping hand and send troops to search for the three princes. The whereabouts of the Prince Consort."
After speaking, Marquis Pingyang lowered his head slightly and lowered his posture.
Seeing this, King Zhennan felt very happy. He knew that what Pingyang Hou said was probably true, and it was impossible to really ignore Kui Lang. However, he should have an attitude of begging for help. Yes or no? !
The King of Zhennan stroked his beard, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Lord Marquis. I will send someone to investigate right away. When there is news, I will tell the Lord Marquis and the princess."
No matter how unwilling the three princesses and Marquis Pingyang were, they had to bow their heads under the eaves. They all stood up and thanked King Zhennan.
The turmoil in the study was over at once, and Pingyang Hou and Zhennan King exchanged greetings seemingly without any grudge.
Xiao Yi was too lazy to socialize with them, so he didn't stay any longer and left on his own.
Instead of talking nonsense with irrelevant people, he might as well go back and spend time with his Ayue and little girl.
Now that he was back, Xiao Yi did not plan to go to the military camp again and hurried back to Bixiao Hall. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Nangong Yue leaning against the window with her head down doing needlework.
"Ayi."
Nangong Yue looked at him with a smile on her face, but Xiao Yi frowned slightly and said while walking towards her: "Ah Yue, just leave my clothes to the sewing room."
Nangong Yue was sewing a purple robe. Looking at the size of the robe, Xiao Yi knew that it was made for him. Of course he liked Nangong Yue sewing clothes for him with her own hands, but he was even more worried about tiring her.
Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue's belly with almost "awe" eyes. It was less than eight months old and A Yue's belly was already so big. According to the Lin family's grandfather, next, A Yue's belly It will get bigger again, and they also said that pregnant women should not eat too much during this period and should move around more to prevent the fetus from being too big and making it difficult to give birth in the future...
Nangong Yue could guess what Xiao Yi was thinking at a glance. It was not the first time these days that he looked at his belly with such eyes.
She hurriedly diverted his attention and said to Huamei beside her: "Huamei, go get those two small clothes."
Huamei immediately understood, responded, and took out two small purple clothes from the camphor wood box specially prepared for the child. One was a small robe, and the other was a small robe. Two small clothes. A few green bamboo leaves are embroidered on the corners of the clothes, which is simple but unique.
Xiao Yi looked at the two small purple clothes, and then at the purple robe with the same embroidery in Nangong Yue's hand. The small clothes and his robe were made of exactly the same material, even the piping was the same. s color.
Xiao Yi smiled, his brows brightening, and his originally beautiful, almost gorgeous face was incredibly soft.
"Ayue, are these the father-daughter costumes you made for me and my daughter?"
Xiao Yi touched the delicate and cute little robe, and couldn't help but start to imagine how cute his daughter would look in this little dress in the future. When the time comes, he will also wear this purple robe, so Others can tell at a glance that he and Nannan are father and daughter.
Thinking about it, Xiao Yi couldn't wait. He ignored Huamei's gaze and directly kissed Nangong Yue on the corner of the mouth, and then said: "Ah Yue, let's ask this sewing room to do a few more things for me and my daughter. Is it okay to pretend to be father and daughter?"
From now on, he can wear the same clothes as his daughter every day!
Looking at his excited look, the corners of Nangong Yue's eyes twitched, feeling a little weak. A Yi is always able to "twist" things in a weird direction.
Their girls must not be like A Yi!
Nangong Yue didn’t know how many times she had spoken to the center of the earth. She was having a headache as to how to bring this topic to an end. Suddenly, there was a sound of curtain lifting, and Baihui walked in and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Platycodon is here. Say Your Majesty, please come over again."
Xiao Yi's face suddenly turned foul. He had just come back from King Zhennan, and his **** was still not hot from sitting, so King Zhennan came to call for someone again.
As a father, he really thinks out of his mind.
Xiao Yi responded lazily, and then said to Nangong Yue: "Ah Yue, I have a good idea. Let me carve another set of mother-in-law rings for me and my daughter to match these two clothes... Ah Yue , you wait for me, I will come back and discuss with you what pattern to carve?"
While speaking, he finally slowly stood up, lifted the curtain and left the room.
When Xiao Yi came to the outer study room of the palace again, King Zhennan was walking back and forth in the study room impatiently, and his eyes immediately locked on Xiao Yi who entered the room.
"Guizi," King Zhennan asked eagerly, "Just now Marquis Pingyang told me that Baiyue has been captured, and Kuilang's trip is to go to Baiyue to take charge of the overall situation... What is going on? ?"
After Xiao Yi left, King Zhennan and Marquis Pingyang exchanged some pleasantries. Marquis Pingyang dictated the emperor’s decree to King Zhennan before departure, and said that King Zhennan was stupid, but he did not dare to take it easy. In response to Marquis Pingyang's words, he could only respond vaguely a few times.
After finally sending away Pingyang Marquis and the third princess, King Zhennan thought more and more something was wrong, so he called Xiao Yi.
Why did the emperor think that Baiyue had been captured by the southern Xinjiang army?
The King of Zhennan squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi, gritted his molar teeth and said again: "Treason, are you hiding something from me?"
With this rebellious son’s audacious temperament, there is probably nothing he wouldn’t dare to do except killing his father and rebelling!
Thinking about it, King Zhennan’s eyelids twitched wildly.
"Father, is this why you came to me?" Xiao Yi shrugged and said casually, "Father, you don't have to worry about this matter."
"You..." King Zhennan glared at Xiao Yi fiercely. Although Xiao Yi said nothing, King Zhennan was already convinced that this traitor must have done something behind his back!
With this treacherous son’s bold behavior, sooner or later he will bring disaster to the palace!
"Now that things have happened, you still want to pretend to be stupid with me?" King Zhennan slapped the case seriously, "Even if I help you hide the truth from Marquis Pingyang, don't forget that there is Marquis Anyi! Now Marquis Pingyang has gone Qingyunwu meets Marquis Anyi, and by then, the situation in Southern Xinjiang and Baiyue will not be hidden from Marquis Pingyang at all!"
The King of Zhennan was so angry that he really wanted to slap this traitor in the face, but his reason told him that he might not be able to please him... Ever since this traitor stayed in the capital for a few years, he was completely out of his control. ……
Pingyang Marquis is a second-grade military marquis and the emperor's cousin. I'm afraid he won't be that easy to deal with. This time he will be in big trouble!
King Zhennan looked anxiously toward the northeast window, which was the direction of Qingyunwu.
At this time, Pingyang Hou had been welcomed into the study by Xiao Si. Guan Yubai was sitting on a mahogany armchair by the window, holding a volume of chess records in one hand and twisting a white piece in the other. on wooden chessboard.
Pingyang Hou smiled and politely clasped his fists and said: "An Yihou is so elegant." As he spoke, he strode towards Guan Yubai.
"It's just a chess game." Guan Yubai said with a smile, casually placed the chess piece beside the chessboard, and then stood up.
After the two greeted each other, they sat down across the chessboard.
Pingyang Hou looked around and praised: "There are bridges, water and bamboos. This Qingyunwu is quite elegant. It is as warm as spring despite the severe cold winter. It is just right for An Yi Hou to recuperate." His attitude seemed friendly, but he With a sense of superiority.
Guan Yubai naturally heard the thorn in the other party's words, and said warmly: "Thank you, Lord Marquis, for your concern."
Pingyang Hou glanced at Guan Yubai again. Seeing that the other party was not alarmed or impatient, he stopped talking in circles and spoke seriously about his purpose: "I am here to help Kuilang take over Baiyue according to the emperor's decree."
He raised his lips mockingly and said loudly in a commanding tone: "According to the emperor's decree, An Yihou came to Southern Xinjiang last year and made few achievements. The Emperor is unhappy. From today on, all matters in Southern Xinjiang will be handled by me. Be responsible, everything An Yihou does must be reported to me!"
His every word is sonorous and powerful, and has a striking sound.