The Favoured Medical Princess: 132 Erotic Palace

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Early the next morning, as soon as Nangong Yue got up under the service of Yimei and An Niang, she saw Huamei running in in a hurry.

An Niang couldn't help but scolded: "Why are you so frizzy!"

Huamei immediately straightened his posture, knelt down and saluted, and said in a soft voice: "Third girl, Eunuch Liu is here. He has already arrived at the second gate. He said he was passing on His Majesty's oral instructions."

Nangong Yue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. The two previous times Eunuch Liu came to Nangong Mansion to announce his decree were both happy events. She didn't know what surprise he would bring her this time.

Although the emperor's oral edict was delivered to Nangong Yue, all the masters in the mansion had to come out to greet him, and the one kneeling at the front was not Su, but Nangong Yue.

Eunuch Liu said slowly: "Your Majesty has told you to reward the Lord Yaoguang County with a horse from Dayuan, two pieces of jade Ruyi, silk and satin..." followed by a long list of rewards, such as a thousand taels of silver, jade A pair of bracelets, a pair of ear-piercing vases, etc... These rewards were brought out in boxes, and the quantity was really quite large.

Everyone listened and had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Last time, when she was granted the title of county lord, the emperor and empress had already rewarded a lot of good things. Unexpectedly, it had only been less than a month, and I don’t know what Nangong Yue had done during the spring hunt to please the emperor, but she would get it again. A batch of rewards can be said to be a strong blessing from the Holy Family.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Nangong Yue leaned down to salute and thanked the emperor for his kindness. Everyone in Nangong Mansion shouted "Long live" three times before standing up.

"Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Liu!" After Mrs. Su got up, she chatted with Eunuch Liu for a few words. Mrs. Lin ordered Nanny Liu to stuff the purses of the accompanying palace attendants.

After respectfully seeing off Eunuch Liu and his party, everyone couldn't help but start whispering around the Dawan BMW. It was a dark horse, probably not very old, and the height was just up to Nangong Yue's chin. The whole body is black and shiny, as black as black satin. Its belly is full and strong, its limbs are strong, and its long ponytail is thick, long and shiny. It is obviously a rare good horse!

Although the gold, silver and silk rewarded by the emperor are enviable, they are not too rare for famous families. No one expected that the emperor actually gave Nangong Yue a horse... What does this mean?

Dayu built his country with force, and the emperor was also fond of martial arts. He once accompanied the late emperor on his expeditions to the north and south, but wouldn't it be too outrageous to reward a girl with a horse?

Huang couldn't help but asked sourly: "Sister Yue, how could your majesty think of rewarding you with a horse?"

Nangong Yue was also surprised, and replied with a smile: "Perhaps because His Majesty saw that my riding skills were poor, he gave me a horse so that I could practice better." He was really dozing off, and someone When she brought a pillow, the emperor actually rewarded her with a good Dawan horse, and also gave her a series of supplies such as saddles and reins.

With this great Dawan horse given by the emperor, even if she wanted to learn horse riding and archery, her grandmother would not be able to object.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue felt better and didn't care at all about other people's envy and jealousy.

After Nangong Mu returned from Yulinyuan, Nangong Yue immediately went to Qianyunyuan happily and asked her parents for permission to learn riding and shooting. Nangong Mu and Lin were both surprised to learn that their daughter was interested in horseback riding and archery. While Lin was still worried about safety, Nangong Mu thought for a moment and said, "Is it inappropriate for the girl's family to invite a riding and archery master into the house..." "Seeing his daughter's disappointed face, he changed the subject and said, "But since you want to learn, when you are off to sleep, daddy will teach you in person."

Nangong Yue's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Dad, you can also ride and shoot." As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Yue felt that he had asked a stupid question. , Mathematics, this is a compulsory course for boys from famous families since childhood. Especially the uncle and father, the two legitimate sons, were both taught by their grandfather.

So, Nangong Yue said with a crooked look: "Dad! Please teach me!"

Nangong Mu nodded and made an unexpected decision, "Brother Xin, let's learn with you."

"Husband." Mrs. Lin said anxiously, "Brother Xin..."

Nangong Mu patted her hand and said with a look of relief: "These days, I have taken Brother Xin to study and draw together, and I feel that he is better than before... I think from now on, gentleman He should also pick up the six arts bit by bit. As long as he is willing to learn, I will teach him slowly, just like when he was young."

Nangong Yue lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes a little moist.

My brother has indeed gotten better, which should be more obvious to his father who taught him how to read and write. In the past, they didn't dare to force anything, they just hoped that he would be safe and peaceful throughout his life, but now, his father seems to have more confidence in him.

After hearing what he said, Mrs. Lin no longer refuted, nodded gently, and said to Nangong Yue: "If you neglect your homework in order to learn riding and shooting, mother will not let you go."

Nangong Yue promised: "Don't worry, daddy, mommy."

As a person from two lifetimes, Nangong Yue really doesn’t take the so-called homework seriously.

"Really?" Nangong Mu deliberately said with a serious face, "I haven't tested your piano skills for a long time, so why not play a song for my father now."

Mrs. Lin ordered Ruyi to fetch her piano and put it on the piano table, and then lit the incense burner with her own hands.

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and smiled, walked to the piano table and sat down. She concentrated on it, placed her ten fingers on the strings, and plucked them gently. Her real piano skills are actually not inferior to Nangong Mu, or even inferior to everyone in this world. But this is not what she should have at her age, so Nangong Yue could only hide her clumsiness and played the whole song with skillful **** without any mistakes.

The sound of the piano is lingering and lingering.

When the last note fell, Nangong Yue stood with her hands tied, waiting for Nangong Mu's instructions.

Nangong Mu came back to his senses from the melodious music, and after a while he said: "Sister Yue, your piano skills are already very proficient, and you also play this piece very smoothly. The only flaw is the emotion. "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" contains a wanderer's homesickness, his realization that life is short, and his wife's longing for your return upstairs..." At this point, perhaps fearing to offend his daughter, he hurriedly added, "You are still young. Small, it’s normal not to be able to pop these things out. You don’t need to worry too much.”

"Thank you, dad, for your teaching!" Nangong Yue bent down and saluted him.

After listening to the song "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night", Nangong Mu became interested and said: "Today happens to be the night of the full moon. After dinner, why don't Sister Yue go to the small bamboo forest in the garden with her father? Playing the piano to the moon, how about my father personally teaching you the song "Spring Flowers on a Moonlit Night"?" As he said this, he felt that teaching his daughter to play the piano in the bamboo forest under the moon would be a good story.

Hearing this, Nangong Yue smiled slightly, and a small dimple appeared at the corner of her lips. She looked a bit childish for her age: "Thank you, daddy!"

Mrs. Lin looked at the two father and daughter with a smile, and joined in the fun and said, "Then I will personally prepare a late-night snack for you tonight, um... I will make the spring cake that our sister Yue likes to eat the most. ”

Nangong Yue raised her smile and said happily: "Mother, you are so kind!"

Nangong Mu looked at the clock and said, "Call Shang Xin, let's go pay your respects to your grandmother and come back early for dinner."

Nangong Yue nodded vigorously, ran to call Nangong Xin personally, and went to Rongan Hall with her parents.

After greeting Su, they went back to their room to have dinner. Nangong Yue asked Yimei to get her Dayin Qin, and then went to the garden with Nangong Mu. Nangong Xin yelled that she wanted to go, but Mrs. Lin coaxed her down with freshly made snacks.

The moonlight was shining brightly in the night sky. As soon as the father and daughter walked into the garden, they heard a faint sound of poetry chanting from the direction of the small bamboo forest: "...the river flows around the Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like snowflakes. Frost is flying in the sky, and the white sand on the terrace is invisible. There is no dust in the river and sky, and there is a lone moon in the bright sky. Who by the river sees the moon for the first time?..."

Looking around, a slender woman wearing a crescent-colored embroidered pink plum dress was standing by the small bamboo forest with her back to them, slowly reciting poetry. Her figure is like a graceful spring flower, swaying in the wind, confusing people's eyes.

Nangong Yue could tell at a glance that it was Su Qingping who was pretending to be elegant and reciting poems. Her good mood disappeared in an instant, and her slightly lowered eyelashes concealed the hatred in her eyes.

Su Qingping, who had her back to them, suddenly fell silent, turned around in surprise, her face stained with a layer of rosy red, and glanced at Nangong Mu timidly, "Second cousin, what are you doing with Sister Yue?" Were you here?"

"We just arrived." Nangong Mu Wei frowned invisibly and said distantly, "It's us, father and daughter, who disturbed my cousin's interest."

"Cousin, how can Ping'er deal with what you said?" Su Qingping didn't seem to see Nangong Yue. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, pretending to be bold and asked, "Second cousin, Ping'er." My son recently wanted to learn to compose poetry, but he didn’t have a clue, so he thought that being there might be some inspiration. Can my second cousin give me some advice?"

Nangong Mu was a little impatient, but in his words and deeds he still behaved like a gentleman from an aristocratic family. He said: "Writing poetry... firstly, it’s about inspiration. Secondly, you need to read more poems to understand the diction and artistic conception of those famous writers. Yes."

"Thank you for your advice, second cousin." Su Qingping only felt that Nangong Mu was so patient with her, and he must have felt that she was a teachable talent, and maybe he also had a good impression of her because of his studiousness. So she became more and more shy, "Ping'er will definitely live up to my second cousin's wishes. I will read more poems and books when I go back!"

Nangong Mu only felt that this cousin Ping not only behaved inappropriately, but also could not understand words and intentions. He did not know how the Su family raised her.

Nangong Yue did not hide the displeasure on her face and said coquettishly: "Dad, aren't you here to teach me how to play the piano?"

"It's Daddy's fault. Daddy will make it up to you." Nangong Mu patiently coaxed his daughter, then offered his hand to Su Qingping and said, "There are differences between men and women. Since my cousin is here to recite poetry, I will bring her I took Sister Yue to another place to study the piano." He waved to Nangong Yue, and the two of them turned around and left without looking back.

Su Qingping was very annoyed. In order to appear delicate and lovely at night, she deliberately wore such thin clothes and waited in the garden for a long time shivering with cold. However, she did not tell Nangong Mu. After a few words, Nangong Yue actually called him away with just one sentence. The more Su Qingping thought about it, the more unwilling she became. She snorted coldly and gritted her teeth bitterly, "Wait until I come in and see how I deal with you!"

Nangong Mu's interest was not disturbed by the inexplicable appearance of Su Qingping. He took Nangong Yue to the courtyard where Jingzhe lived. One taught patiently and the other learned patiently. After practicing for nearly an hour, they returned to Qianyunyuan still unfinished. After the family ate the spring cakes made by Lin himself, they went back to their rooms to rest.

After washing, Nangong Yue sat by the bed and asked Yimei to dry her hair.

Su Qingping’s appearance in the garden was definitely not just a mere chance encounter, but a deliberate attempt to create a “chance encounter under the moon.” Could it be that...who did she find out about her father’s daily whereabouts?

Gently tapping her knuckles on the top of the dressing table, Nangong Yue thought deeply: There are only a few people in the second room who can know the whereabouts of their father. It is definitely impossible for their mother and brother. The only ones left are those who have their father. Accompanying him were Mo Yan, two first-class maids, and his father's nanny. Who confided it to Su Qingping?

If this matter is not investigated clearly, she will have trouble sleeping and eating!

"Magpie."

Quie'er was guarding outside the door. When he heard Nangong Yue's call, he quickly came in and asked Fu Shen, "Miss San, what do you want to tell me about?"

"I suspect there is something wrong with Daddy!" Nangong Yue faced the dressing mirror and said without looking back, "If my prediction is correct, someone around Daddy may have been bribed by Su Qingping."

Quie'er was startled and said cautiously: "What the third girl means is..."

A hint of coldness flashed in Nangong Yue's eyes, and she said, "Daddy doesn't need people like this who betray his master."

Que'er understood what she meant and hurriedly said: "Third girl, don't worry, I will definitely catch that man out."

"I'll leave this matter to you." Nangong Yue gave her a few instructions before waving her to leave.

Yimei dried her hair carefully, helped her to rest, lowered the bed curtain, and then quietly retreated.

Nangong Yue closed her eyes, and Su Qingping in her previous life proudly entered the door of the second bedroom, which eventually led to her mother's madness and premature death, and she has never been able to forgive her father for this. However, these days, she has watched her father show no signs of kindness to Su Qingping, and she even feels a little impatient and bored. Nangong Yue believed that she would never be wrong about this. So, what else happened in the previous life?

Nangong Yue rubbed her brow and took a while before falling asleep.

She had such an uneasy sleep that when she woke up in the morning, she was yawning again and again.

But she finally figured it out. No matter what happened in her previous life, since fate allowed her to be reborn, she would never let it happen again!

Nangong Yue put down the burden in her heart, and together with her brother Nangong Xin, happily learned riding and shooting from her father Nangong Mu.

And the news that Que'er learned about also reached her ears continuously...

The time soon came to June 24th. After this day, Nangong Yue turned eleven years old.

The birthdays of the young masters and girls in the mansion are usually celebrated by each house alone, but since Nangong Yue has recently been granted the title of County Lord, at Su's request, Zhao specially prepared a sumptuous birthday banquet for her.

The banquet was held in the flower hall. Although it was just a family banquet, it was also very grand.

Mrs. Lin prepared new clothes for Nangong Yue, which was a Yunfei damask woven colorful flower and butterfly brocade coat, covered with a fine-grained Luosha Bijia. She wore a few hibiscus beads in her hair, gold leaf-shaped earrings inlaid with precious stones on her ears, and a pair of white jade carved twisted silk bracelets gifted by the Queen on her hands.

Looking at her daughter dressed up, Mrs. Lin couldn’t help but show pride: “My sister Yue is getting more and more beautiful!”

"Of course my sister is the prettiest!" Nangong Xin interjected unwillingly.

Mrs. Lin's eyes were full of pity, and her memory seemed to still remain in that swaddling body, carved with jade. In the blink of an eye, her daughter was already eleven years old, and she had reached an age that could almost be called a family... It will be time to start preparing her dowry in a few days.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Lin's heart was full of reluctance, as if her daughter would get married at any time.

"Mother?"

When Mrs. Lin came back to her senses, she saw her son and daughter looking at her with wide, clear eyes, which made her feel soft. She touched the hair of the two children and said, "Let's go."

Not long after, Nangong Mu came back from the Royal Forest Courtyard, and the family of four went to the flower hall together.

People from other rooms also arrived one after another. Finally, Mrs. Su sat on a soft sedan chair and was carried over by the ladies.

After greeting each other, Mrs. Su sat on the main seat, and the others also sat back in their seats one by one.

Seeing Nangong Yue dressed up in a rare dress, Nangong Cheng couldn't help but admired: "Sister Yue is so beautiful today."

Nangong Yue responded gracefully: "Big sister, thank you."

"My sister is beautiful, beautiful!" Nangong Xin clapped her hands aside and praised, "She looks like a little fairy in the sky."

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother, you are just selling melons, you are just bragging."

"It's not an exaggeration!" Nangong Lin said sourly from the side, "Now the third sister is the head of the county. Compared with ordinary people like us, isn't she just a fairy in the sky?"

Nangong Yue’s eyes fell on Nangong Lin like lightning, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "In that case, why don’t you see the fourth sister paying homage to me, the dignified second-grade county master?"

Nangong Lin opened her mouth to say something, but when Su Shi glanced at her coldly, Nangong Lin shrank her neck and remained silent.

Zhao is also the daughter of a noble family, so naturally she will not show any inappropriate behavior on such occasions. She tried to smooth things over by saying, "Although Sister Yue is the royal county head, she is also a girl from our Nangong family. In this generation of the Nangong family, there are only four of you sisters now. You have had a harmonious relationship since you were young, but you cannot become estranged just because Sister Yue won the title of County Lord."

"I will follow my mother's teachings."

"I will follow my aunt's teachings."

The four girls stood up together, blessed Mrs. Zhao, and then sat down.

"Today is the birthday of our sister Yue..." Mrs. Su looked at her lovingly. The more she looked at this granddaughter who brought glory to the Nangong family, the more she liked her, "This is your birthday gift from grandma. Gift!"

The maid serving behind Su held a white jade hollowed-out flower and bird to cover her temples. The jade was of high quality and the carving was exquisite, so it was obviously valuable. Nangong Yue hurriedly took it with both hands and saluted, "Yueer thanked my grandmother."

Su Shi raised her head, and her uncle Nangong Qin gave her a piece of ink. Her eldest aunt Zhao gave her a pair of Jade Rabbit Pounded Medicine Earrings. Next, her father Nangong Mu gave her a unique book of poems - " Shuyu Collection" immediately attracted many envious glances.

This gold and silver jewelry is easy to get, but the precious unique copy is hard to find.

This "Collection of Shuyu" is a collection of poems by Song Yuci, a female poet who became famous among the world's literati a hundred years ago, and it is also the only copy written by her.

Song Yuci wrote countless poems throughout his life and authored many collections of poems. Later, due to the war, many poems were buried in the long river of time. Most of the noble and talented women in the capital liked Song Yuci and her elegant writing style in her early days. Few people liked her voice of sorrow in her later years after experiencing the war and chaos. The "Shuyu Collection" is a collection of her poems in her later years, written by herself. How precious!

Nangong Yue was naturally overjoyed to receive such an unique copy, and said hurriedly: "Thank you, daddy." Her eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled.

Following that, the elders of the Lin family, the third bedroom, and the fourth bedroom also gave gifts one by one... When it was Nangong Xin's turn, he said impatiently: "It's my turn, right? It's my turn now. Right."

Nangong Yue smiled, stretched out her hands to Nangong Xin, and said mischievously: "Brother, I haven't brought your gift over yet."

Nangong Xin proudly took out a wooden box and handed it to Nangong Yue, "This is my gift! Open it quickly, open it!" Looking at him, she could not wait to open the box for Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue opened the wooden box deliberately and slowly. What was in the box was not some precious jewelry, nor any pen, ink, paper or inkstone, but a small wooden carving.

Nangong Yue picked up the wood carving with a smile and looked at it carefully. Although the workmanship of this wood carving was not very exquisite, it was lifelike. It obviously took a lot of effort.

The wood carving shows a beautiful girl holding a small white cat in her hands and sitting on a **** dog.

"It's me, Xiao Bai and Da Hei." Nangong Yue couldn't put it down and held the wood carving. She raised her eyes and looked at Nangong Xin, only to see Nangong Xin looking at her nervously and saying: " Yes, does your sister like it?" As he spoke, he rubbed his hands unconsciously.

Nangong Yue noticed with keen eyes several thin scars on Nangong Xin’s fingers, she nodded vigorously and said: "I like it, I like it very much, thank you brother!" This was carved by her brother himself, and she What’s not to like!

Next, the sisters presented their gifts one by one, mostly purses and silk flowers. Even Liu Qingqing presented a handmade sachet, and Nangong Yue accepted them all with a smile.

Finally, it was Su Qingping's turn. She looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time. This embarrassed look made everyone a little confused, thinking that she had forgotten to prepare a gift.

Just when Ms. Zhao wanted to smooth over the situation, she saw Su Qingping shyly taking out a book of poems.

Everyone was startled. For a moment, the flower hall was silent.

There was no trace of smile on Nangong Yue’s face, and her eyes were as cold as the ice and snow in winter.

Su Qingping’s birthday gift is a collection of poems, a collection of poems by Song Yuci when he was young - "Collection of Spring Life"! This "Chun Sheng Ji" is not a handwritten book by Song Yuci, but a common printed version on the market, so it is not considered precious.

It’s just that this is too much of a coincidence...

"What a coincidence. Sister Yue and I gave similar birthday gifts to my aunt last time. I didn't expect that this time, like my second cousin, I chose Song Yuci's poetry collection to give to Sister Yue." Speaking of this, Su Qingping looked at Nangong Mu secretly, her heart racing like a deer, unable to control herself. "It's just that although my "Chunsheng Collection" is the first printed copy left by the previous dynasty, it is not as precious as my second cousin's unique copy, which was handwritten by Song Yuci himself."

Nangong Mu said calmly: "I didn't expect that my cousin likes Song Yuci as much as Sister Yue."

Su Qingping looked shy, her bright eyes seemed to be full of spring water, her eyes were rippled, and she secretly glanced at Nangong Mu with a timid expression.

"Thank you, Cousin Ping."

Nangong Yue was so blessed that she took the "Chunsheng Collection" with a happy face and started flipping through it without caring that it was still on the table. Just after turning two pages, she suddenly exclaimed "Ah" and the "Chunsheng Collection" in her hand fell to the ground.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that Nangong Yue was stunned, with crystal tears rolling in her eyes.

"Sister Yue!"

No one around her knew what was going on. Nangong Cheng, who was sitting on the left side of Nangong Yue, lowered her body and picked up the "Chunsheng Collection". Just as she was about to hand it back to Nangong Yue, her face suddenly changed, as if she was holding a As if it were something dirty, he threw the poetry book in his hand hard.

The gift I carefully selected was treated like this! Su Qingping's anger boiled over, a look of grievance appeared on her face, and she looked at Nangong Mu timidly with her beautiful eyes.

But Nangong Mu ignored her and stared at the ground with a gloomy expression. Su Qingping felt a little strange and followed his gaze. I saw that the main pages of the "Chun Sheng Ji" that had been thrown away fell to the ground, and among them were several **** pictures!

The girls at the banquet covered their eyes one after another, not daring to look. Mrs. Lin hugged her frightened daughter tightly, looked at Su Qingping angrily, and shouted in a cold voice: "Cousin Ping, what do you mean?"

"I, I..." Su Qingping looked surprised, her face turned pale and red, then red and white, and she said with pale face, "I don't know... I didn't give this to you!"

"Isn't this a gift from you?" Ms. Lin's face lost her usual gentleness and she said sternly, "Isn't this from the "Chunsheng Collection"? What on earth do you have in mind to send this kind of thing?" Give me something, give me something..."

If Sister Yue did not look through it during the dinner, but took it back to her room, once these **** pictures in the poetry collection were discovered in the room of an unmarried girl, there would be no way for her daughter to survive!

Su Qingping hurriedly defended: "Second cousin, this really has nothing to do with me, and I don't know why..."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Ms. Lin said angrily with a smile, "You gave this to Sister Yue in front of so many people, and Sister Yue opened it in front of us. Do you think this has anything to do with it? It has nothing to do with you, why did it appear out of thin air?"

"I..."

When she thought that her daughter had just seen such dirty things, Mrs. Zhao became very angry and said in a hidden voice: "Cousin Ping, you, a common girl who has not yet left the court, would actually like this kind of thing. ”

Su Qingping choked up, which lady would like "erotic pictures"? ! Zhao's words not only confirmed that the **** pictures were hers, but also undermined her reputation in every possible way.

"Cousin Ping." Nangong Yue raised her head from Mrs. Lin's arms, with tears still in her eyes, and said with blurred eyes, "Yueer knows that you are still blaming Yue for what happened last time. But, that day, daddy had already promised to teach Yueer to play the piano..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present had strange looks on their faces, and their scrutinizing eyes fell on Su Qingping.

Su Qingping never expected that Nangong Yue would actually tell what happened that night in front of so many people. She was so angry that she blurted out: "Sister Yue, you are too presumptuous in front of your elders! Today I..."

"Cousin Ping." Mrs. Lin interrupted her coldly and said, "My sister Yue's grandmother, parents and brothers are both here. I can't tolerate your cousin to teach her a lesson!"

"That's enough!" Su, who had been sitting silently at the top, finally spoke, looking at Nangong Yue with a heavy gaze, without any fluctuation in her voice, "Sister Yue, tell me, what happened last time? What's going on?"

"Grandma..."

"Mother, let the son speak." Nangong Mu stood up. At this time, how could a man let his daughter and wife come forward? Seeing that he didn't even look at Su Qingping, he said bluntly, "After dinner that day, I took Sister Yue to the garden to practice piano. I happened to meet cousin Ping reciting poetry in the bamboo forest. Cousin Ping wanted to learn to compose poetry. I asked my son to give me some pointers, but after all, men and women are different, and it was at night, so it was inconvenient, so my son didn’t agree."

These words are much clearer than Nangong Yue’s vague remarks just now, but they are also more arousing to people’s imagination.

Night...

Encounter...

Reciting poetry...

"A single man and a widow"......

These words alone are enough to make people think.

Su Qingping's shamelessness made Lin's face turn red, her chest kept heaving, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Ms. Su's face was not pretty either, and she shouted with a stern face: "Sister Ping!"

"Aunt..." Su Qingping didn't expect how things would turn out like this. For a moment, she didn't even know how to react. She could only murmur, "Ping'er didn't know that her second cousin would be there that day. In the garden, my second cousin is outstanding in learning. Ping'er suddenly thought of asking her second cousin for some advice, but she didn't think much about it..."

"Mother!" Mrs. Zhao finally couldn't help it anymore, "My wife, I see that cousin Ping's illness is not completely cured yet, why not..." Su Qingping first caused a "pregnancy" scandal, and now she is so shameless , who knows what troubles may arise in the future. He has a daughter, how can he let her ruin the reputation of Nangong Mansion? ! It’s better to send him to Zhuangzi to fend for himself!

Mr. Su slowly turned the beads in her hand. She naturally understood what Mr. Zhao meant, but...

"Aunt, do you believe Ping'er? Ping'er is really...Ping'er is really innocent, aunt!" Su Qingping knelt down and said with tears in her eyes, "Ping'er has always followed my aunt's teachings. , I never dare to ruin the reputation of the Su family! Aunt, you must believe in Ping'er..."

The reputation of the Su family... Su's heart froze, and she cast her eyes on Zhao like lightning, thinking: Sister Ping is the eldest daughter of the Su family, her own niece, what does Zhao mean? Does it mean that the Su family doesn't know how to educate girls?

Su's eyes and voice softened, and she said: "Sister Ping, my aunt knows that you are eager to learn, but we can't disturb your second cousin without knowing the time and place."

Su’s words set the tone for Su Qingping’s behavior: eager to learn! Being eager to learn sounds much better than shamelessly seducing your cousin...

"It's... aunt." Seeing that Su immediately defended herself when the Su family's reputation was mentioned, Su Qingping breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly responded, "Ping'er will never do it again."

Zhao was dissatisfied and was about to speak when she received a cold glance from Su. Mrs. Zhao was angry and annoyed, and due to her filial piety, she could only swallow her words.

However, she could swallow it, but some people couldn't, so Nangong Mu said coldly: "Mother, can Sister Yue's reputation be ruined in vain?!"

The "private meeting" on the moonlit night may be vague, but this **** picture is clearly in front of you.

The more Nangong Mu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said without any doubt: "Mother must give her son an explanation for this matter!"

Seeing her biological son being so disobedient to her, Su said angrily: "Second brother!"

"Mother." At this time, Nangong Qin also spoke. He also understood Su's temperament and said patiently, "Sister Yue is the second-grade county head personally appointed by the emperor. Regardless of this... this Whether the thing is related to Cousin Ping, but now it is indeed taken out from Cousin Ping's hand. The dignity of the royal family cannot be tarnished in any way."

Hearing this, Mrs. Su also calmed down, yes... County Lord, this Sister Yue is a dignified County Lord. Everyone present saw this **** picture and couldn't get over it at all.

This Sister Ping is so unreasonable in what she does!

Su Qingping observed the words, secretly complained that something was wrong, and said innocently: "Aunt, it's all Ping'er's fault. After Ping'er bought this "Chunsheng Collection", she didn't have time to look through it, so she gave it to Sister Yue Son, Ping'er was too negligent...please punish me!" At this point, Su Qingping understood that it was impossible for her to escape unscathed, so she decisively put all the blame on the bookseller. , I only shouldered the crime of a small "oversight".

"Sister Ping, you are indeed too negligent." Mrs. Su sighed and said, "I think you really don't know, so I will punish you to come to the small Buddhist hall to kneel down and copy scriptures for two hours every afternoon." Seeing that her son and daughter-in-law were both there With a look of dissatisfaction on her face, Mrs. Su knew that the punishment was a bit light, so she could only add, "Besides, if you have nothing to do in the future, don't leave your yard."

Isn’t this just a disguised form of confinement? Su Qingping was dumbfounded at once... But Su waved her hand without any rebuttal, so Su Qingping could only endure it.

With this episode, the birthday party became boring and ended hastily.

Ms. Lin felt that she owed her daughter a little, so she cooked longevity noodles for her after returning to Qianyunyuan. After the family gathered together to eat lively, Nangong Xin and Nangong Yue went back to their rooms.

Nangong Yue didn't care about the birthday banquet specially prepared for her by the Su family, but it was still worth using this opportunity to make Su Qingping suffer a moderate loss.

After the "accidental encounter" that night, she asked Que'er to find out who was helping Su Qingping spread the news, but the result surprised her. It turned out that Su Qingping actually asked her maid Liurong to go to her father's servant Mo Yan, and secretly learned from him about her father's whereabouts.

After finding this out, Nangong Yue did not act rashly, but patiently waited for this good opportunity.

Thanks to the Lily and Baihui that Guan Yubai found for her, these two maids with excellent kung fu came to the rescue and put several **** pictures into the "Chunsheng Collection" without anyone noticing. Too easy.

Everything is waiting for today!

After this incident, Su Qingping's dark intentions towards her father have become clear. Apart from the Su family, she may not be able to rely on anyone in this house.

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and smiled. She believed that Su Qingping would never settle down, and she would not give up easily either!

This time, she will get back all her debts from past and present lives!

At this time, the night was already deep, the moonlight was hazy, and only the crisp chirping of insects sounded intermittently.

Nangong Yue was in a good mood and was about to play the piano to the moon when she suddenly heard a shrill cat meow coming from outside the window: "Meow-woo!"

Nangong Yue frowned. Xiaobai's screams were usually lazy and arrogant. He would only scream like this when he was so angry that he scratched his fur.

"Xiaobai!"

While calling its name, Nangong Yue slightly poked her head out of the window, but she caught sight of Baihui first. Baihui's expression was very stiff and subtle... Nangong Yue was about to ask her what happened, but she saw Behind Baihui, a young man in white clothes walked out of the blind corner of her field of vision, holding a white cat in his hand. Under the moonlight like silver gauze, the graceful young man and the white cat like a snowball could have been regarded as a painting with acceptable artistic conception. Picture of a cat playing under the moon, but the white cat is very uncooperative, struggling desperately in the young man's hands, wishing to scratch the young man's jade-like face... but the young man in white is not a weak girl. , no matter how hard the kitten fights with him, it can't escape.

Baihui reported in a slightly stiff tone: "Third Miss, Prince Xiao is here..." Until now, Baihui was finally sure that it was Prince Xiao who knocked herself and Lily unconscious last year! ... Should this Prince Xiao be said to be worthy of his name, or not worthy of his name? Rumor has it that Xiao Yi, the eldest son of the Zhennan Palace, is an arrogant and dandy man, and has no fatherly demeanor. Now it seems that this dandy is true. If he is not a dandy, which young man from an aristocratic family would secretly visit a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night! But...

I have never heard anyone mention that his martial arts skills are so unpredictable!

Obviously we cannot believe this rumor!

Baihui only mentioned the matter of Prince Xiao to her sister Baihe, and she also struggled with whether she should report the matter to the prince... but in the end the two sisters decided to avoid talking about it. After all, their master is the third girl now!

In the blink of an eye, Baihui's thoughts were already changing, but Nangong Yue didn't know that her attention was all on Xiao Yi. She couldn't help but frown, thinking: Why is he here?

Nangong Yue waved her hand, indicating to Baihui to go down first, and then asked: "Why are you here?" Her eyes paused on Xiao Yi's injured left shoulder, and she thought: It seems that the injury has healed. Almost.

"Of course..." Xiao Yi was about to present the treasure when he suddenly thought of something, changed his tone, and complained pitifully, "Smelly girl, you are so incompetent as a doctor! It's been more than two months. , and didn’t even think of coming to me for a follow-up consultation!”

"..." Nangong Yue looked at him speechlessly. Xiao Yi's injury during the spring hunting was indeed quite serious, but it was a traumatic injury. As long as the wound was treated properly at the time and the injury was stabilized, he could be nursed slowly. Yes, what's more, the emperor was so nervous about his injury that he sent Dr. Wu to follow up all the time, so it was her turn.

However, Nangong Yue did not argue with him, just said: "Stretch out your left wrist."

The implication is to help him feel his pulse.

Xiao Yi immediately smiled and put his wrist on the window frame happily.

His movement finally gave Xiao Bai an opportunity to break away from Xiao Yi's shackles. He saw it leaping over the window lightly and landing gracefully on the edge of Nangong Yue's skirt, silently.

"Meow." It nuzzled Nangong Yue coquettishly, raised its head and looked at her unblinkingly with its green cat eyes, as if complaining.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but secretly glare at Xiaobai, feeling sour in his heart, but Nangong Yue was secretly amused, suddenly feeling that the man and the cat were somewhat similar.

Nangong Yue put three fingers on Xiao Yi's wrist, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction from an angle that Xiao Yi couldn't see. His pulse is vigorous and strong, and he is indeed a teenager. In addition, he is a martial arts practitioner, and his physical fitness is excellent. He has recovered to 80% to 90% in the past two months.

Nangong Yue quickly retracted her hand, but deliberately shook her head and sighed: "It's not good! It's not good!"

Xiao Yi naturally knew that his injury was almost healed. Seeing Nangong Yue say this, he was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Smelly girl, since my injury is so bad , then I will come to you every night and you can help me treat it, okay?"

Nangong Yue originally wanted to scare him, but she didn't expect him to react like this, with the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

This dude really takes it as his mission to **** people off to death!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She pointed angrily at Xiao Yi's nose and said to Xiao Bai at her feet: "Xiao Bai, bite him!"

"Meow——"

Xiaobai understood his name, looked at his master cutely, and nuzzled him again, his movements were so cute...

For a moment, there was silence all around. Even the insects seemed to feel the awkward atmosphere and did not dare to make a sound.

Xiao Yi almost laughed. For the first time, he felt that this stupid cat was not too annoying. Maybe he could bring some dried fish for snacks next time he came.

Seeing Nangong Yue feeling depressed, Xiao Yi hurriedly comforted him: "Baby girl, today is your eleventh birthday. I have specially prepared a gift for you. It is definitely worth thousands of gold. You will definitely like it!"

"Such a big deal?" Nangong Yue said casually, not taking it seriously. The King of Zhennan was the king of a vassal, and he was indeed extremely wealthy. However, Xiao Yi was still just a prince, and a prince who was not favored by his father. Although there were rewards from the emperor, most of them could only be used by himself. Items cannot be transferred to others or sold off casually. As far as she knows, the prince Xiao Yi may not have as much money as her family.

"Stinky girl, don't you believe it?" Xiao Yi turned his face towards him unconvinced, deliberately lowered his voice, but couldn't hide his boasting and said, "Stinky girl, let me tell you a secret! It turns out that my grandfather not only took Cheng Yu and the others left it to me and prepared a lot of good things for me. Not to mention the shops and so on, the most important thing is that there are two mineral veins in it." The importance of this mineral vein is naturally self-evident. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hen that can lay golden eggs!

Nangong Yue frowned slightly, an inexplicable worry emerged in her heart, but Xiao Yi was still unaware of it and kept talking: "Smelly girl, I can be said to be as rich as the country now. If you want Just tell me what you want." He puffed out his chest, feeling proud.

Nangong Yue felt more and more wrong. In his previous life, Xiao Yi did not have the helpers left by his grandfather, nor this huge amount of money. Perhaps it was this that created his tenacity and became the **** of death that could turn rain and clouds over. But in this life, because of his existence, Xiao Yi's destiny has changed... If because of this, Xiao Yi ends up becoming a mediocre second generation ancestor, then am I helping him or harming him?

Nangong Yue half-closed her eyes, a little complicated in her eyes. When she raised her eyes, she had already changed her expression and sighed with admiration: "The old King Nan of Zhen was indeed a wise man, a man of great talent and military prowess, resourceful and foresighted. No wonder he was able to help the late emperor conquer this great land!" It's a pity that I wasn't born twenty years earlier, otherwise I would have had the opportunity to meet him!"

Xiao Yi nodded repeatedly at first, feeling quite proud of it, but the more Nangong Yue said it, the more he felt something strange... and felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He pursed his lips and said in a stiff tone: "Smelly girl, do you think I'm not as good as my grandfather?"

Nangong Yue looked at him with a half-smile but said innocently: "Don't accuse me wrongly. When did I say this!"

Xiao Yi didn't speak for a while. When Nangong Yue almost thought that he was so angry that he was going to throw away his sleeves and leave, he heard him say: "Smelly girl, let's make a bet?" Before Nangong Yue could answer, he He continued, "Even if I don't rely on the money left by my grandfather, I can earn ten thousand taels of gold in one year. Do you believe it or not?" He looked at Nangong Yue with confidence, his bright eyes seeming to shine.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but laugh and said casually: "Then I'll wait and see!"

"Don't worry, stinky girl, I won't let you down." Xiao Yi took action without warning, lightly patted the top of Nangong Yue's hair, then turned around and planned to leave...but then turned around , he thought of something again, turned back, and took out a sandalwood box with a lotus pattern from somewhere, and placed it on the window frame, "I almost forgot, stinky girl, this is my birthday gift to you. ." After saying that, he strode away coolly.

After Nangong Yue watched him leave, she lowered her head and looked at the sandalwood box. When she opened it, she discovered that there was a book inside. The paper was yellow and it looked very old.

Nangong Yue flipped through a few pages and was stunned. She didn’t come back to her senses for a while...

After a long time, she raised her eyes and looked in the direction Xiao Yi left again. The birthday gift he gave her turned out to be the long-lost "Gathering Herbal Medicine"!

To ordinary people, this "Medical Classic of Gleaning Grass" is just useless paper, but to her, a doctor, it is like the most precious treasure book. "Shicao Medical Jing" is a handbook written by the miraculous doctor Jiu Yao 300 years ago. It records his many years of medical practice and many secret recipes.

Unfortunately, the disciples of Old Man Jiu Yao plotted against his master because of his evil thoughts, and the whereabouts of "The Medical Classic of Picking Herbs" were also missing...

I didn’t expect that three hundred years later, it would be in Xiao Yi’s hands and given to me!

It is easy to give an expensive gift, but it is not easy to give a gift that suits the other person's heart! Xiao Yi was right, for her, this gift was indeed worth thousands of gold!

Nangong Yue’s mood could not be calmed down for a long time...

Not only was Nangong Yue's mood ups and downs, Xiao Yi's mood was actually not as calm and confident as he showed.

Making money is easy to say, but it’s not that easy in fact!

Since he was born, he has been the dignified prince of Zhennan. Even if his father does not like him, Xiao Fang has always given him whatever he wants in order to flatter him since he was a child. For him, gold and silver came too easily, so he never cared about it...until now!

Xiao Yi was running fast on the deserted street, his hands clenched into fists, the cool night wind blowing on his cheeks, but it could not calm his heart.

Damn it!

He knows that the stinky girl is right, he is indeed not as good as his grandfather! My grandfather was born into a poor family, but he helped the late emperor conquer the world and gained the position of hereditary prince. But what about himself? What do you have?

If you don’t have your grandfather…and you don’t have anything, how can you fight with the little Fang family, or even with your father?

Xiao Yi suddenly stopped. He took a deep breath, quickly calmed down, and had some ideas in his mind. The first thing he should think about is what he has and what kind of help it can give him...

He smiled thoughtfully and strode towards Zhennan Palace.

That night, Xiao Yi slept soundly. As soon as it dawned, he got up, called Zhuzi and gave some instructions, then went to the practice room for morning exercises.

After practicing kung fu for two hours, taking a shower, and having breakfast, Xiao Yi went to Guiyun Pavilion, the most famous restaurant in the capital.

This Guiyun Pavilion has been in the capital for more than 20 years. It was built by Prince Shun, the uncle of the current emperor. Once completed, it became the most magnificent restaurant in the capital. Because of Prince Shun’s Due to his status, this restaurant soon became one of the favorite places for the royal aristocrats, court officials and children of aristocratic families in the royal capital.

Even though the food and wine inside are expensive, it’s still hard to find one!

On this day, the entire Guiyuan Pavilion was booked. In the seats on the second floor, several musicians played the music of silk and bamboo, four stunning dancers danced gracefully, and handsome boys in uniform costumes performed well-trained The fine wine and food served to every guest, even the utensils, are incredibly exquisite.

The young men in rich clothes sat lazily at the wine table, drinking fine wine, enjoying music and dancing, and whispering to each other from time to time.

Tian Lianhe, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at his friends who were intoxicated, and couldn't help but feel complacent. It was really wise for him to spend a lot of money to purchase Guiyuan Pavilion this time.

He held the cup and was about to drink, when a frivolous voice followed a familiar figure at the entrance of the lounge: "Xiao Hehe, when did you return to the capital? You invited so many friends to come to Guiyuan Pavilion to play, but you didn't even Call me! How should I punish you?"

The person coming is none other than Xiao Yi.

This Tian Lianhe is the third son of Zhenbei General Mansion. Ever since Xiao Yi came to the royal capital, he often hung out with Tian Lianhe and others. It was not until the beginning of the year that Tian Lianhe went out to travel, and he just returned to the royal capital recently. .

The surrounding musicians continued to play clear and melodious music without any influence, but the originally noisy wine table suddenly became silent, and all eyes were focused on the visitor.

The young man on the right side of Tian Lianhe was furious. He slapped the table and stood up, saying: "This Guiyuan Pavilion is too outrageous. They actually put all kinds of goods..."

"Brother Li, you are drunk!" Tian Lianhe interrupted him rudely and said to the bodyguard behind him, "Yuanwu, why don't you help Mr. Li down to rest!" His tone was a bit tough. , not giving Young Master Li a chance to react at all, and the guard Yuan Wu actually picked up Young Master Li with one hand and took him down forcefully...

The other young masters on the side did not say anything. They only felt that Mr. Li was so indifferent. He didn't even recognize this great devil! Although he was new here and it was understandable that he didn't know anyone, but he was stupid to start talking without knowing who the other person was! If you encounter this person in the future, you should avoid it!

Poor Mr. Li didn't even know that he had just arrived in the royal capital and was already notorious and excluded from the circle of princes and nobles.

Tian Lianhe first made a gesture to signal the musicians to pause the music, then raised his glass with a smile, and said: "It is indeed my fault, I will punish myself with three drinks." He drank three glasses in a row, and then Turn the glass downward to indicate that there is no more wine left.

After Tian Lianhe put the wine glass on the table, he strode forward to Xiao Yi and patted his shoulder familiarly, "Brother, it's not that I don't invite you, it's that I heard that you are recuperating recently. , His Majesty is even more concerned about your injury. How dare I invite you to drink? I originally thought of visiting you in a few days, but now it’s better that you come by yourself! Come and sit down, let’s have a few drinks together! ”

The other young masters also stood up and said one after another: "That's right, brother, we don't dare to disturb your recovery!"

"Today is a rare and great opportunity, we will not return until we are drunk!"

"..."

The Prince of Zhennan, Xiao Yi, is definitely a well-known figure in the dandy circle of the Royal Capital. He is arrogant and willful and does whatever he wants. He acts solely based on his own likes and dislikes and does not give face to anyone. When he first arrived in the Royal Capital, naturally, It also offended many people. How could a few spoiled young masters have ever experienced such anger? They secretly colluded together and wanted to teach him a lesson... But who knew that instead of beating Xiao Yi to the ground, they were all beaten to the ground, and they were almost beaten to the ground. Take off your clothes and hang them at the city gate.

After this battle, these young men are completely convinced! Xiao Yi's force level is already incredible, and going against him is clearly asking for a beating!

These young masters don’t know what it means to be unyielding with force, and to be willing to bend and stretch to beg for mercy collectively. Regardless of their age, they all recognized Xiao Yi as their eldest brother. From then on, Xiao Yi became a devil-level figure in the dandy circle!

Xiao Yi looked around half a circle and fixed his eyes on Chen Quying, who was the only one still sitting there drinking. His eyes flashed and he said angrily: "Chen Quying, didn't your father let you go to the Imperial College to study? How dare you skip school? Hide here!"

Chen Quying drank half a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Ayi, you are really ignorant. How about a day off in half a month in the Imperial College!" Among these people, Chen Quying was probably the only one who had the best relationship with Xiao Yi. Dare to call Xiao Yi "Ayi" and talk to him so casually.

A thin young man who was originally sitting next to Chen Quying hurriedly moved aside and said flatteringly: "Brother, please sit over here!" He also diligently helped Xiao Yi pull the chair to a suitable position.

Xiao Yi was not polite to him. He sat down and said casually to everyone: "Why are you all standing? Sit down."

The others then sat down, all of them sitting upright, which was very different from their previous casual appearance.

Xiao Yi naturally noticed it, but he didn't care. He said straight to the point: "I have something to ask for your help today."

Help? Everyone was a little dumbfounded for a moment, almost wondering if their ears were hallucinating, and couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

After a pause, Xiao Yi continued: "I need to make a lot of money in the shortest possible time!"

Everyone became more and more suspicious that they were not daydreaming. Some people even pinched their thighs secretly. Who knew that the Zhennan Palace was so rich that even the current emperor was jealous of it? Xiao Yi was the heir to the Zhennan Palace. , the serious prince wants to make money by himself?

He, could it be that he was possessed by a ghost?

However, they only dared to think about it in their hearts, but no one dared to ask out loud. The thin young man who had just offered him his seat said cautiously: "Brother, are you short of money recently? I still have several thousand taels of silver..."

As soon as he said this, others rushed to say: "Brother, although my family is tight, I can still get five hundred taels."

"Brother, I have one thousand taels here, feel free to use it!"

"..."

Not to mention whether they were bleeding in their hearts, but on the surface, all of them behaved very righteously.

Xiao Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then said to a boy who was serving him: "Go get the pen and ink."

"Yes, young master." The boy responded and immediately retreated.

Everyone exchanged glances again, thinking that Xiao Yi was going to write an IOU. Tian Lianhe was the first to say: "Brother, don't go to such trouble, can we still not trust you?"

Xiao Yi shook his finger and said: "Brothers settle accounts clearly, let alone doing business in partnership! Whoever invests must be recorded so that we can distribute dividends in the future!"

Partnership in business? Dividends? Everyone was dumbfounded again. Didn't he ask them to borrow money? How did it become a partnership? It is natural to pay back debts, but if the business fails, the money will be wasted!

Everyone felt pain again. Tian Lianhe asked cautiously: "Brother, why did you suddenly think of recruiting us to join in doing business?"

Xiao Yi hadn't answered yet, but Chen Quying turned the white porcelain cup in her hand and suddenly said: "Ayi, you won't bet with others again, right?"

When he said this, those young masters suddenly realized that Xiao Yi's hobby of betting was well-known in the circle, and even they were forced to bet with him several times. Everyone looked at Chen Quying with admiration, feeling that he really understood his elder brother's thoughts best.

Xiao Yi nodded, "I made a bet with someone that I would earn ten thousand taels of gold within a year! But I cannot rely on the power of the Zhennan Palace..."

Ten thousand taels of gold! ?

Everyone was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. There was silence all around. These ten thousand taels of gold were a huge sum of money beyond their imagination. I am afraid that even their families might not be able to afford such an amount!

After a brief shock, they took it for granted. With Xiao Yi's temper, it was not unusual to make such a bet with others, or it was in line with his freewheeling personality.

Just...

Why do you have to use their money to bet!

These young masters who have never suffered any setbacks are wailing in their hearts, but they dare not show it on their faces, for fear of being resented by this big devil!

When the boy brought the pen and ink, Chen Quying wrote down everyone's name and money, and then asked them to draw a pledge as proof. Xiao Yi kept one copy, and everyone else also kept one copy.

Xiao Yi was satisfied, but the others were no longer in the mood to drink and listen to music, and left dejectedly, feeling angry at Tian Lianhe who was the host.