The Favoured Medical Princess: 889 National
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For Mr. Fang, the most important thing now is to distribute these properties as soon as possible while he is still energetic, so as to avoid any troubles with other members of the Fang family.
The huge property of Changfang is like a beautiful girl waiting for marriage. A family has a daughter and hundreds of families want it, but at the same time it also echoes another old saying, this family has a big business and is not afraid of thieves, but also afraid of thieves!
Mr. Fang said seriously: "Ayi, regarding the distribution of industry, I have been thinking about it carefully in the past few days..."
Following that, Mr. Fang told Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue his carefully considered plan in detail——
He plans to leave all the various mines and smelting sites under the Fang family's name to Xiao Yi's children. These mines will definitely make the Yue Kingdom stronger in the future.
As for other fields, shops, silver, etc., they were left to the Fang family. The cash money was used to buy sacrificial fields and cloth industries, and the income was used to run clan schools, practice martial arts, and support orphans and widows in the Fang clan. Lonely old people and so on.
After what happened to Fang Shiheng and Fang Shique in the fifth and seventh houses, Mr. Fang deeply felt the crisis faced by the Fang family. The Fang family was gradually decaying. Most of the generations were not well educated. It can be said that It has been completely ruined, and the next generation cannot do this again.
Otherwise, I am afraid that within twenty years, the Fang family, which has experienced several dynasties, will be completely defeated!
Mr. Fang's heart was heavy, and he sighed quietly, sighing: "There is a saying: 'Jade cannot be used until it is polished.' Ayi, I plan to let the children of the Fang family learn arts at the age of nine and join the army at the age of fourteen. Polish the temper of these young people, and prevent them from thinking that they can rely on the Fang family for a lifetime." There are no eternal generations in this world, and dynasty changes are unavoidable. If the Fang family wants to be long-term, their descendants must be able to live on their own. "Stand up" first!
Xiao Yi joked with a smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, after entering the military camp, I was beaten several times, and I kept it to let them know what it means to have a high heaven and earth!" These children of the Fang family who have been pampered since childhood should also endure some hardships. Well, even if this man doesn't practice martial arts, he should have a strong body!
In this case, the Xiao clan should also follow suit, lest they become richer than three generations and become unfilial children who are idle and idle! Xiao Yi touched his chin and thought thoughtfully.
Xiao Yi made Old Mrs. Fang laugh with just a few words, which lightened the somewhat solemn atmosphere in the room. Xiao Yu, who was playing with his younger brother, saw everyone laughing and started laughing too.
Grandma and grandson were talking happily. At the same time, many people in the Xiao and Fang families felt chills on their spines and hair on end. They always felt like they were being targeted by something bad...
That night, King Zhennan also received the news, and his heart, which had been heavy and uneasy these days, finally found some comfort.
Although Mrs. Fang has never officially mentioned the adoption matter to King Zhennan, it has been a worry for King Zhennan in the past few years. Back then, when he and the late Princess Dafang got married, Mr. Fang and the old King of Zhennan had a verbal agreement to adopt his and Dafang's second son to the Fang family. However, Mr. Dafang died young, leaving only his legitimate son. The eldest son Xiao Yi and later Mr. Fang adopted Fang Chengling, so the original verbal agreement fell into place.
After the Crown Princess became pregnant with her second child, King Zhennan suddenly recalled this incident. Occasionally, he thought that it would be good if the Crown Princess gave birth to a daughter for her second child, and she would not be remembered by others... After little Xiao Ye was born, King Zhennan was extremely happy on the one hand, but on the other hand he was still worried. He was deeply afraid that Mr. Fang would come to have ideas for his second grandson, for fear that he would bring up the old things again, and then he would have a good little grandson. I want to give it to the Fang family for free.
At this moment, the King of Zhennan can finally rest assured, and he is very happy. Although his father-in-law is old, he is not an old fool after all...
Hearing that Mrs. Fang was made ill by his clan members when he returned to the ancestral home of the Fang family, and that he had just recovered from the illness in the past few days, King Zhennan was relieved, but at the same time, he inevitably felt a little guilty and a little sympathetic. He recalled that Mr. Xiao San and Mr. The scandalous things that the Sixth Old Master and the Little Fang Family did together gave rise to a feeling of sadness: for a wealthy family like the Xiao Family or the Fang Family, with many descendants, it is inevitable that there would be one or two pieces of rat droppings!
The King of Zhennan hurriedly asked people to find all the precious medicinal materials in the warehouse. Early the next morning, he personally went to Tingyu Pavilion to visit Mr. Fang...
Tingyu Pavilion was extremely lively this morning.
Not long after King Zhennan sat down, someone hurriedly came to report that the imperial concubine and grandson were here.
Nangong Yue learned that King Zhennan had come to Tingyu Pavilion, so she brought Xiao Yu here to say hello at this time. She was worried that the scene would be a bit embarrassing.
Ever since Mr. Fang knew that King Zhennan had left Xiao Yi alone in the capital as a hostage for many years, because he felt sorry for Xiao Yi, he felt grudge against King Zhennan, his son-in-law, and even disliked him.
Xiao Yi was only twelve years old at that time.
Mr. Fang simply can’t imagine how his grandson survived in the royal capital alone during that time, and how he struggled to gain the trust of Emperor Dayu before he could return to southern Xinjiang to make contributions...
Everything we have in Southern Xinjiang today is the result of my grandson leading the Southern Xinjiang army to charge and fight with his life on the battlefield!
Such Xiao Yi made Mr. Fang proud and distressed. It also made him even more dissatisfied with King Zhennan, feeling that he was not a father in any way.
Since Mrs. Fang came to live in Bixiaotang, the couple met only a handful of times in the past few years.
Not only Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue knew about these things, but everyone in the palace and Bixiaotang knew it. Therefore, as soon as King Zhennan came to Tingyuge, a woman immediately ran to report it to Nangong Yue.
Before Nangong Yue entered the house, she heard the two talking and laughing from inside the house, and her steps slowed down.
Others may laugh at Zhennan Wang Xu and sarcastically, but Mr. Fang is disdainful and will not do this.
Nangong Yue also vaguely felt that the relationship between Mr. Fang and King Zhennan has gradually eased a lot in the past two years since Xiao Yu was born. The two of them at least have a common topic - Xiao Yu.
But it was the first time that the two of them talked and laughed so casually like today!
"Great-grandfather, grandfather!"
Xiao Yu took the lead and rushed into the Dongci room, followed closely by Nangong Yue who entered the room to greet Mr. Fang and King Zhennan.
The two people's burning eyes immediately focused on the little guy, and they both called out with a smile: "Brother Yu!"
Little Xiao Yu was still holding a basket in his hand. He excitedly took the basket to offer treasures to the two elders: "Grandpa, grandpa, this is the watermelon just sent from the village. It's so sweet!"
"Brother Yu, is this for your grandfather?" King Zhennan looked at the watermelon in the basket and felt very touched. He felt that his precious golden grandson was indeed the most filial to him.
The watermelon had already been cut, and Xiao Yu personally distributed the watermelon to the two elders, serving him very attentively.
The sweet and juicy watermelon made Old Man Fang and King Zhennan sweeter in their hearts than in their mouths, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.
Nangong Yue secretly gave Xiao Yu an appreciative look, smiled slightly, and said softly to the old man: "Grandpa, let me ask you for a safe pulse."
Mr. Fang knew that this was Nangong Yue’s filial piety, so he kindly extended his left wrist...
Little Xiao Yu had seen the Lin family's great-grandfather check his mother's pulse many times. Knowing that he could not disturb her at this time, he rushed to care for his grandfather.
"Grandpa," the little guy took his grandfather's right hand seriously and said, "be good to you!" Xiao Yu racked his brains to think about what his great-grandfather had said to his mother before. "You have lost weight. You should rest well, eat well, and move around more..."
Jin Sun found out that he had lost weight? ! King Zhennan's eyes were sore when he heard this, and he was completely moved.
It has been less than five days since the founding of the country. He has been having trouble sleeping and eating these days. His previous clothes are all empty, but only Jin Sun has noticed his changes.
Their brother Yu is truly the most sincere, kind, pure and filial!
The King of Zhennan stared at Xiao Yu with burning eyes. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was nothing bad about his golden grandson.
The King of Zhennan gained a lot from this trip to Tingyu Pavilion. Jin Sun's care was like the drizzle in spring, which nourished his dry heart, and he returned to the palace with satisfaction.
However, this good mood only lasted for one night. When the sun rose on the second day, King Zhennan became worried again. It was as if he was taking another big step closer to death.
In his heart, King Zhennan hopes that the days will go slower and slower every day, but time is not stopped by human will. It seems that two more days have passed in the blink of an eye. Everyone is eagerly waiting for June 13th. has arrived.
Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony!
From the entire Zhennan Palace to Luoyue City and southern Xinjiang, everyone is enveloped in a tense and expectant mood. Only Zhennan King is not even in the mood to have a meal. He is worried about the enthronement ceremony tomorrow. He was afraid that in the middle of the enthronement ceremony, someone would report that Dayu's army had arrived in southern Xinjiang; he was afraid that a thunder would suddenly fall from the sky, which meant that he was a traitor and a traitor who could not be tolerated...
Hey!
The King of Zhennan sighed and was not even in the mood to try on the crown that he had modified in the sewing room for the coronation ceremony.
That night, the lights in King Zhennan's outer study were brightly lit, until the sound of cockcrows filled the sky the next day, announcing the arrival of a new day, the most meaningful day for southern Xinjiang.
At the last moment, King Zhennan knew that he had no way out!
For the sake of Southern Xinjiang and for the sake of his precious golden grandson, he must ascend the throne. They, Vietnam, must not show their cowardice!
The enthronement ceremony was held at the newly built Temple of Heaven outside the city. Martial law has long been imposed inside and outside Luoyue City. Today, only those important ministers and generals and the 20,000 Southern Xinjiang troops from the Luoyue City camp can witness with their own eyes what is destined to be recorded in the Temple of Heaven. A scene in the history of Dai Viet.
After the discussion between Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai, the steps of the enthronement ceremony were appropriately simplified, and the sacrifice to heaven and the enthronement were directly combined and completed at once on the same day.
The King of Zhennan, who was wearing a full set of crowns and crowns, looked calm and composed on the surface. He followed the ceremonial officer's commands and movements, but his mind was already in chaos, until all the officials kneeling on the ground shouted three times "Long Live Long Live" in unison. After reacting, under the reminder of the etiquette officer, he said firmly, "I love you, no courtesy."
After that, the new emperor of Dayue distributed and rewarded his descendants and ministers. Xiao Yi was officially promoted to the crown prince of Dayue. Naturally, Nangong Yue became the crown princess, as well as Xiao Yu, Xiao Luan, Xiao Ye...
Just listen to the sounds of gratitude coming and going...
It can be said that this is the most lengthy step in the entire enthronement ceremony!
On this day, all the procedures were not completed until the sun set in the west. From then on, Dai Viet's court regime also took shape. The new emperor of Dai Viet secretly felt a cold sweat for himself: he finally got through it. !
However, because the palace was still under construction, the family returned to Zhennan Palace and Bixiaotang that day. For Nangong Yue, except for the change of title, there was actually no change in the days. She was busy with daily arrangements. Xiao Ye’s 100-day banquet.
Nangong Yue felt extremely guilty for her brother Ye, so she thought that she must make the 100-day banquet a glorious one and make the mansion lively.
She was very busy for several days... One afternoon, when Xiao Yi came back, he saw that his princess was busy sewing clothes for the 100-day banquet for that brat Xiao Ye. Xiao Yishang couldn't help but look dark.
According to him, isn’t it just a piece of clothing? ! Just ask the sewing room to do it, why does his A Yue need to do it herself?
As soon as Xiao Yi appeared, Huamei wanted to remind Nangong Yue, but Xiao Yi's silent gesture made her dare not speak out. She could only look at her master helplessly, and then quietly retreated out.
Xiao Yi remained silent, quietly watching Nangong Yue sewing the little dress, stitch after stitch, concentrating... The golden sunlight poured in from the window, gently covering her face and body. With a layer of golden gauze on her face, he could even clearly see the fine down on her face and the inadvertent smile at the corner of her mouth.
The time is quiet and the summer breeze is warm.
I don’t know how long it took, but Nangong Yue just tightened the needle, then put the needle and thread into the sewing basket on the side, and rubbed her neck that was slightly stiff because she had lowered her head for too long. The next moment, she felt a warm hand. The hot palm touched the skin on the back of her neck, and the hot air blew up... She trembled all over, feeling something bad.
"Ayi!" Nangong Yue quickly turned around and looked, and sure enough, Xiao Yi was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile and a bright look.
He smiled brightly, but Nangong Yue became even more nervous, alarm bells blaring in her heart.
"Ayi, you're back! Are you hungry? Today we made the hibiscus lotus seed cake you like in the kitchen, try it!" Nangong Yue tried to divert his attention.
Xiao Yi's response was to continue to massage her shoulders and neck, one after another, with just the right amount of force. He was also proficient in acupuncture points. Within a few strokes, Nangong Yue was so comfortable that she almost didn't moan. Instead, he moved her away. In sight...for a moment, a cute and clever child's voice asked innocently: "Daddy, are you bullying mother?"
Little Xiao Yu came back from playing outside, tilting his head in confusion and looking at his mother's complicated expression. Next to his feet squatted his little cat Weiqi, looking up at the two of them with the same expression.
Hearing this, Nangong Yue looked embarrassed, broke away from Xiao Yi's hand, sat upright, and looked at the plate of hibiscus and lotus seed cake again.
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at Nangong Yue with a half-smile, and said deliberately: "Ask your mother."
Little Xiao Yu looked at her mother and asked again: "Mom, are daddy bullying you?"
Nangong Yue cleared her throat, and at the critical moment, she had a flash of inspiration and said: "Brother Yu, can you give me a pat on my back?"
"Yes." The little guy responded resoundingly, took off his shoes and jumped onto the Arhat bed. He stood obediently behind his mother and rubbed her back. He also thoughtfully asked "Is it heavy?" and "Is it good?" of.
After beating it for a few times, the little guy suddenly stopped, with a look of realization on his face, turned to look at his father, and taught him seriously: "Daddy, beat your back like I do, gently!"
It turns out that daddy hit her too hard and hurt mommy!
Sure enough, he is my mother’s caring little cotton-padded jacket!
Nangong Yue agreed with a smile: "Yes, our brother Yu is the best!"
Watching the mother and son singing together, Xiao Yi raised the corners of his mouth even higher, deliberately moved his face closer, blinked, and asked, "What about me?"
"Dad, you have to keep working hard!" Xiao Yu encouraged his father by patting him on the shoulder.
The family was laughing and having fun when Baihui suddenly came in through the curtain, her expression and eyes were a bit strange.
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, feeling that she was too good at reading.
Baihui bravely stepped forward, knelt down and said to the two of them: "Prince, Crown Princess, Butler Zhu just sent news that Bai Muxiao seems to be crazy. He keeps saying that she came from a thousand years ago. !"
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