The Favoured Medical Princess: 350 failed

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Nuhar's body froze for a moment as if frozen. He slowly turned around and looked over. First he saw the waiter falling to the ground silently, and Mo Xiuyu was looking at him with his arms crossed and a half-smile. Look at him as if he is just a clown.

Nuhar almost didn't change his face, but he still held it back, took a deep breath, and looked towards the throne he dreamed of, only to see a beautiful young man with a pair of sparkling peach blossoms sitting there. Looking at himself with a smile, he apologized without sincerity: "I'm so sorry to bother Your Highness so late!" The young man leaned lazily on the throne, resting his right elbow on the armrest wrapped in white tiger skin, and with his right hand He held his chin and crossed his legs, feeling very uncomfortable.

Nuhar stared at the throne without blinking, his heart turbulent.

The other party is warning himself!

Without him, I would not be able to wear the royal robe at this moment; without him, I would still be surviving in the cracks; without him, I would not be able to easily kill the second and third princes...

Thinking of the day of the palace coup, the blood almost dyed the entire palace gate red, and the sounds of screams, running, weapons clashing, and killings... came and went. If Nuhar hadn't been on the battlefield several times, he would have probably vomited.

But Prince Xiao was standing in the sea of ​​blood as if nothing had happened. Half of his face was splashed with the blood of an unknown number of people, but he didn't care and didn't even bother to wipe it off. He just looked at himself with a smile, Yun Danfeng Talking softly about the next plan...

Until that moment, he didn't know why the Prince of Zhennan, a wealthy man in Baiyue, was like an evil ghost!

There is an old saying in Baiyue that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is, so the more colorful the mushrooms are, the more poisonous they are, and the more colorful the snakes are, the more deadly they are... This Prince Xiao is a man in gorgeous human skin. The evil ghost, a murderous **** in the world!

"Prince Xiao..." Nuhar blurted out slowly.

Xiao Yi raised his brows, sat there and cupped his hands, saying: "Congratulations to Your Highness, you will be crowned king tomorrow!"

But Nuhar could no longer smile, and his original good mood was gone. So what if he was the king? He doesn’t want to be controlled by others...

He gritted his teeth and bowed his head - there was no kneeling ceremony or bowing ceremony in Baiyue. The long salute he performed was already the etiquette of a subordinate to a superior, a minister to a king.

"Prince Xiao said something harsh." Nuhar said with a stiff smile, "I rely on the Crown Prince for all of this. I wonder what the Crown Prince's orders are when he comes today?" As the saying goes, a man can bend and stretch, even if he has to be controlled by Xiao Yi. It's better than being controlled by his brother! Besides, when Xiao Yi leaves, he will not be the king among thousands of people in Baiyue!

Nuhar quickly adjusted his mentality.

Xiao Yi looked at Nuhar clearly, not missing the subtle changes in his expression. He didn't care, as long as Nuhar was obedient.

Going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, Xiao Yi certainly did not come to the palace to congratulate Nuhar on his upcoming enthronement.

"Your Highness, I want you to do something..."

Xiao Yi spoke slowly, and after hearing a few words, Nuhar suddenly raised his head, unable to restrain himself any longer, with a look of surprise on his face. He did not expect Xiao Yi to make this request...

However, this request couldn't be simpler. For Nuhar, it is just a piece of cake. Of course, he will not be stupid enough to disobey Xiao Yi's wishes.

Nuhar bowed with a smile and said: "Prince Xiao, this is simple, I will give the order immediately..."

"There's no rush, let's do it in a month." Xiao Yi stood up, straightened his robes and said, "It's a pity that I can't stay to witness His Highness's enthronement ceremony."

Xiao Yi is leaving? ! Nuhar's eyes suddenly lit up, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only say in a regretful tone: "Why didn't Prince Xiao stay for a few more days? Let me show my kindness as a landlord and show Prince Xiao to me." The more charming it is."

"That's true..." Xiao Yi pretended to hesitate, but when Nuhar's face stiffened and revealed a look of regret, he changed his tone and said, "It's a pity that my son has important matters and must return to southern Xinjiang as soon as possible. ”

Hearing this, Nuhar was secretly relieved. He was about to say a few polite words, but the **** Prince Dayu Zhennan said again: "But Xiao Mo is planning to have fun at Baiyue for a while. , Your Highness, why not treat Xiao Mo as if he were your own prince?"

Nuhar's heart jumped up and down with Xiao Yi's few words, as if he was being tossed up and down. After hearing this, Nuhar's forehead was already throbbing with veins. From what Xiao Yi meant, it was clear that he wanted to keep Mo Xiuyu under control!

Damn...

Nuhar calmed down and said tentatively: "Prince Xiao, that is my antidote..."

Xiao Yi glanced at Nuhar with a half-smile but not a smile, "Your Highness, don't be impatient. Haven't I, the Crown Prince, not left Baiyue yet? My Crown Prince and His Highness have cooperated so happily. Of course, I hope to do so for a long time, Your Highness." And be at ease."

How can Nuhar be so forgiving, but now is not the time to fall out with Xiao Yi. He has just ascended the throne, and the entire Baiyue is in ruins. After some cleaning, the court is still immature, and the surrounding small tribes are still young. While the tiger is watching, at this time, he still has to secure the throne and control the government.

Xiao Yi knew very well what Nuhar was thinking, and it was precisely because of this that he deceived Nuhar into demolishing the city wall after the palace coup. The government of Baiyue should have been relatively stable, but now because Nuhar was worried about the remnants of the other princes, he went too far and killed many capable ministers and replaced them. The ones who stayed and succeeded him were not Nuhar's. The cronies are just mediocre people. Even during the purge process, even he was able to plant a lot of informants... It can be seen that this Nuhal's vision is too small to become a big success! If he wanted to secure the throne, he had to rely on his own strength.

Xiao Yi slightly raised the corners of his lips and said: "It is getting late, and His Highness will ascend the throne tomorrow, so I will not disturb you. Farewell!"

After Xiao Yi bowed his hand, he turned around and left without any hesitation, but Mo Xiuyu looked back at Nuhar with a deliberately mocking look, and then quickened his pace to follow Xiao Yi out of the palace.

The two of them left in style, and that night, Nuhar was destined to be unable to sleep. It was just that he was originally excited, but now he was worried.

The long night...

On the other side, after Xiao Yi and Mo Xiuyu left the Baiyue Palace, they mounted their horses and headed straight to the north gate of Ruijiang City.

With the fourth prince Nuhar's token, even if the city gate was closed, the soldiers guarding the city had to open the door for the two of them.

After leaving the city gate, several elite soldiers were already waiting for Xiao Yi outside the city gate. This time, Xiao Yi left basically all the hundreds of elite soldiers he brought with Mo Xiuyu so that he could act in Ruijiang City. Xiao Yi only took six elite soldiers with him when he returned to southern Xinjiang. For this reason, Mo Xiuyu has been feeling a little uneasy.

Now that they have left the city, he couldn't help but say again: "Master, you'd better bring twenty more people with you!"

Xiao Yi smiled casually: "Xiao Mo, when did you become such a mother-in-law!"

The pockmarked man on the side said with a smile: "Captain Mo, don't worry. My subordinates will **** the prince back to southern Xinjiang safely."

What else could Mo Xiuyu say, he could only say: "Then I wish the prince a safe journey!"

"If we drag on any longer, it will be almost dawn. Let's go!" Xiao Yi decisively pinched the horse's belly and rode away.

Six elite soldiers dressed as porters respectfully bid farewell to Mo Xiuyu and immediately rushed up. The seven horses' hoofs flew and rumbled away...

The most important purpose of this trip to southern Xinjiang has finally been completed!

Xiao Yi really wanted to spread his wings and fly back to the capital immediately. He traveled day and night and rushed back to the Luo Yuecheng camp as quickly as possible.

Just like the last time he came from the royal capital quietly, this time he also returned quietly and only met Tian He alone.

After the success of Baiyue Palace, Xiao Yi immediately sent people to notify Tian He, so Tian He already knew about the thrilling scenes that happened in Baiyue...

"Your Majesty!" Tian He saluted Xiao Yi respectfully, his sharp eyes unable to hide his respect, "Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work this time!" This trip to Baiyue, the Crown Prince's journey, will bring about a new relationship between Southern Xinjiang and Xinjiang. The peace between Baiyue for at least ten years, or even longer, is really worth it!

"Sit down." Xiao Yi sat lazily across the desk from Tian He. Traveling day and night left a hint of fatigue on his face.

He calmed down and said: "General Tian, ​​next, Captain Mo will have to trouble General to keep in touch with him at all times. We must control the situation in Baiyue and not fall short!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Tian He responded solemnly.

"Then please leave it to the general." Xiao Yi said cautiously, "I have been delayed in Baiyue for a long time. I must return to the royal capital immediately to avoid the emperor becoming suspicious..."

"Why do you need to say this, Your Majesty? This is what the general should do."

As he spoke, Tian He sighed with emotion. If the prince and the son were not separated, and the prince was short-sighted, why would the prince be so weak in southern Xinjiang? Why would the prince have to go through such hardships during this trip to Baiyue? He did it himself without telling the emperor.

Tian He sighed in his heart, but he remembered another thing because of this. He hesitated to speak, but still said it: "Your Majesty, three days ago, the prince brought little Fang back from Mingqing Temple!"

After Tian He learned the news, he also wanted to send a message to Xiao Yi, but thinking that Xiao Yi was in danger in Baiyue, he must not distract Xiao Yi's heart because of Xiao Fang's affairs, so he finally kept it secret for now. explain. Tian He did not expect Xiao Fang to have such ability. Now she has been deprived of her royal title and her reputation has been ruined outside. King Zhennan also has a new concubine named Huan Wei, and even the second son Xiao Luan is not up to par. But just like this, Xiao Fang actually made King Zhennan be soft-hearted towards her again and took her back from the Ming and Qing Temple.

Xiao Yi was startled, feeling a little surprised. Because he had been completely disappointed with King Zhennan for a long time, Xiao Yi did not feel disappointed... Ever since he could remember, King Zhennan had been extremely fond of Xiao Fang. Xiao Yi did not expect that his father would be with him for his sake. Xiao Fang's family has severed all ties...

There was a cold light in Xiao Yi's eyes. Anyway, for him, it was an unexpected surprise that Xiao Fang's life was taken away. Now in the palace, the side concubine Wei has a royal title and rank, but the main wife Xiao Fang has no royal title and no rank. Doesn't that mean that there are no wives or concubines, but a disorderly house? Let them just go about their business.

"I understand!" Xiao Yi nodded calmly and said without any waves in his voice, "General Tian, ​​I will rest in Luoyue City for one night and will set off back to the capital tomorrow."

A warm smile appeared in Xiao Yi's peach blossom eyes. If he works hard, he might be able to catch up with the smelly girl to eat Yuanxiao...

……

"I wonder if Ayi will be able to come back before the Lantern Festival..."

Baihui smiled and joked: "The prince may be more anxious to come back than you are."

Nangong Yue couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, her eyebrows became more relaxed, and she said with a smile: "Then I have to finish this bag quickly, and I also have to make some clothes for A Yi... It will be spring when he comes back."

"Prince Princess, please take your time and don't rush. It's going to be cold late this year, so I think it will be warmer later."

Nangong Yue said nothing. After embroidering a few stitches, she said with deep meaning: "...I hope this cold winter will pass soon."

"Big girl."

The sound of a maid saluting came from outside the door, followed immediately by a knock on the door.

Baihui opened the door and Xiao Fei walked in. She saluted and said, "Sister-in-law."

Nangong Yue waved to her with a smile and pulled her to sit on the Arhat bed together. Xiao Fei glanced at the embroidered stretcher casually and saw that it was a square of azure silk with two embroidered lines on it. A bamboo leaf.

As soon as she saw the color of the handkerchief, Xiao Fei understood and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you embroidering the handkerchief for eldest brother?" There was a faint smile in her eyes. Sister-in-law is so kind to her eldest brother!

Nangong Yue replied with a smile: "I was about to embroider a purse for your elder brother..."

Xiao Fei advised: "Sister-in-law, you have worked hard these days. It is best to take a rest when you have time, so as not to exhaust yourself."

"I just embroider a little every day." Nangong Yue thought of something, took out a few drawings from the rattan frame on the side, and handed them to Xiao Fei, "Sister Fei, I plan to make a suit for your elder brother. Clothes, please tell me which one looks better."

Xiao Fei picked up the drawings and looked at them one by one, praising: "Sister-in-law, your drawings are so good!" The patterns on the drawings are extremely complicated and detailed, including flowers and birds, There are bamboos and pine, and there are also some auspicious patterns.

Xiao Fei looked at one of the pictures of plum blossom mountain birds, and her attention was completely attracted by the colorful mountain birds in it. Not only was the painting vivid, but the feathers on its body were even more colorful. Beautifully rendered.

Xiao Fei couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sister-in-law, how much time does it take to embroider this plum blossom mountain bird?"

Nangong Yue took the drawing and said casually: "If it is used to embroider a screen, it will probably take two or three months. But embroidering clothes will be simpler and it won't take so long..."

Two or three months? ! Xiao Fei's mouth opened wide and she blurted out: "Is that enough for me to read "Zuo Zhuan" again?"

Her implication is obviously that if it were her, instead of spending time on female celebrities, she might as well read "Zuo Zhuan" again!

Nangong Yue was stunned for a moment and laughed. With Xiao Fei's temperament, it's not surprising that she would say this.

"Sister-in-law." Xiao Fei said seriously, "Mencius was a young man. After studying, Meng's mother returned with great achievements. She asked: 'Where did you learn?'... Meng's mother cut the weave with a knife. Mencius He was afraid and asked why... Mencius was afraid, so he studied hard day and night, taught his disciples, and became a famous Confucian in the world. A gentleman said that Meng's mother knew the way of being a mother."

This quote comes from "The Biography of Lienu" and tells the story of "Meng Mu's Cutting of Weaving". It is used to educate future generations to study diligently and read more poems and books.

Xiao Fei looked at Nangong Yue with bright eyes. Those clear eyes seemed to say, Sister-in-law, you see Meng’s mother cut off the weaving to encourage Mencius to study. You spent two or three months embroidering, why not read more? There are some books!

The smile in Nangong Yue’s eyes grew stronger.

Xiao Fei looked at Nangong Yue seriously, hoping that she would agree with her point of view.

Nangong Yue thought for a while and said, "Sister Fei, do you know about the "water lily picture"?"

Xiao Fei's eyes lit up, "Mrs. Mu Lian's 'Water Lily Picture'?"

“Without the ‘Water Lily Picture’, how could there be a hundred years of peace in northern Xinjiang?”

I am afraid that no girl in Dayu does not know Mrs. Mu Lian, and the "water lily picture" is famous in history.

The "Water Lily Picture" is not a painting, but a piece of embroidered cloth.

Three hundred years ago, in order to understand the danger of Yuan City, Mrs. Mu Lian cleverly used an embroidered "water lily picture" with hidden secrets to spread the message, and cooperated with General An who was trapped in the city inside and outside, and used the "Wind and Fire Chain Strategy" Defeated the Beidi army and saved the entire city.

On that day, if it were not for the "Water Lily Picture", but just for letters, even if the literary talent was world-class, I am afraid that it would never have reached the hands of General An.

Xiao Fei was thoughtful.

Xiao Fei likes to read, which is not a bad thing, but Nangong Yue always feels that if she is always immersed in books and ignores things outside the window, her horizons will be narrowed. Music, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance, music and embroidery are all things that cultivate one's sentiments. Nangong Yue still hopes to encourage her to learn other things besides reading.

Nangong Yue said with a smile on her lips: "Su Hui's "Xuanji Picture" will be famous forever, but it is a pity that no one in the future can reproduce the mystery of "Xuanji Picture"."

Xiao Fei's eyes lit up, "Sister-in-law, I want to learn to be a female celebrity!"

The two sisters Lily and Baihui who were waiting in the room exchanged eyes and both chuckled.

The Crown Princess really seems to have raised a daughter...

Baihui's spiritual understanding brought in another sewing basket. Nangong Yue personally chose the simplest style and taught her in detail.

"Sister Fei," Nangong Yue asked softly, "Have you ever learned from female celebrities before?"

Xiao Fei answered honestly: "My mother... said that there are maids and embroiderers in the palace, and I don't need to learn these things." Her mother would never teach her so many things in detail like my sister-in-law.

Nangong Yue looked at her slightly disappointed face, thought for a while and said: "Then I have to teach you the needle techniques. There are about twenty kinds of needle techniques commonly used for embroidery. Today you will start with the simplest and ordinary ones. Needles, backstitches and straight lines are starting to work."

Xiao Fei was almost dumbfounded when she heard that there were twenty kinds of commonly used stitches. Although there were embroidery on dresses and handkerchiefs on weekdays, Xiao Fei never paid special attention to it, that is, she felt that the embroidery was Just good or bad.

Next, Nangong Yue began to demonstrate the three basic acupuncture techniques to Xiao Fei one by one, and then gave Xiao Fei the square of cyan handkerchief used for demonstration.

Xiao Fei took the needle stiffly and started to inject it.

"Ah!"

Xiao Fei suddenly let out a low cry. Her finger was pricked by an embroidery needle, and a drop of bright red blood oozed from her finger. However, Xiao Fei didn't care and took out a handkerchief to wipe it. He lowered his head and continued to embroider.

Nangong Yue blinked blankly, and then laughed.

This Zhennan Prince's Mansion is a family of military commanders. Although Xiao Fei looks like a girl from a scholarly family on weekdays, at this time, she does not have the fragility of a lady at all, but is as casual as Liu Niang.

Xiao Fei embroidered very seriously. Although the stitching was a little crooked, it still looked similar.

Nangong Yue looked at her needlework and gave some pointers. Xiao Fei's cold eyes flashed with a hint of shyness, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, I am not good at embroidery..."

Nangong Yue gently comforted him: "Just take your time. It's just a matter of familiarity!"

Nothing but familiarity!

Xiao Fei's expression also relaxed a lot, and she nodded solemnly: "Sister-in-law, I will practice hard when I get back."

The room was quiet, but the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious.

In the meantime, Baihui went out for a while and came back after about a stick of incense, nodding towards Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue asked Xiao Fei to embroider first, then took Baihui into the small study.

Closing the door, Baihui blessed herself and said: "Prince, Zhu Xing just brought a message to say that after the emperor met Mr. Lu Wenzhuo today, Long Yan was furious and summoned Commander Lu, and then His Highness the Third Prince called into the imperial study."

Nangong Yue slightly chinned her head and said, "Let Zhu Xing continue to send people to keep an eye on him."

Baihui stepped back in response.

Nangong Yue opened the window, and the cold wind that came her way made her shiver, but there was a slight smile on her face.

Winter will eventually pass...

But before spring came, the imperial academy was still as cold as ice. The emperor sat behind the imperial desk with a sullen face, looking directly at Han Lingfu who was kneeling in front of him with cold eyes.

The charcoal in the royal study was obviously burning hot, but Han Lingfu's back felt cold. He lowered his head deeply, not daring to look at the emperor's face.

The emperor said in a forbearing voice: "Tell me! What did you do without telling me?!"

"Father..." Han Lingfu kowtowed deeply, "I don't know what I did wrong...My son..."

Han Lingfu was called from the palace by the emperor's order. He knelt here as soon as he arrived, not knowing what happened. But judging from the current situation, this is definitely not good.

Han Lingfu had a bad feeling in his heart, and his heartstrings tightened.

"You don't know? Ha, you don't know!" The emperor picked up the inkstone and threw it at him.

Han Lingfu did not dare to dodge and let the inkstone hit his shoulder heavily, causing ink to splash everywhere.

Han Lingfu let out a muffled groan and reluctantly said: "Father, my son..."

"Lu Huaining."

Lu Huaining took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "I'm here!"

"Tell him." The emperor's chest heaved violently, and his mood was obviously quite unstable. Eunuch Liu on the side quickly stepped forward to calm him down.

Lu Huaining first bowed his hands to Han Lingfu and said casually: "His Royal Highness, the third prince, on the ninth and twelfth day of December... you ordered someone to send a letter to Lord Lu Wenzhuo."

When he heard the emperor calling Lu Huaining, Han Lingfu felt something was wrong, and now his whole face turned pale.

Jinyiwei! His father actually ordered Jin Yiwei to keep an eye on him!

Han Lingfu was really scared. He knelt on the ground, not knowing what to do.

Did Father really have real evidence, or were he just trying to scare him? Should he admit it or not...

While Han Lingfu was in a state of confusion, Lu Huaining continued: "Sir Lu Wenzhuo sent you a reply on the afternoon of the 12th. The letter was intercepted by the minister and presented to the emperor. The letter As stated in the article, he will exonerate you in front of the emperor, but the handwritten letter you prepared is not enough to convict An Yihou of a capital crime. I ask if you have any other evidence in your hand. It must be more powerful in order to convict An Yihou. You will not be able to stand up if you are comfortable."

Han Lingfu had been waiting for Lu Wenzhao's reply. Unexpectedly, when the letter was answered, it fell into the hands of Jin Yiwei.

He suddenly felt a basin of cold water being poured on his head.

After reviewing the case, the emperor sneered and said: "... Lu Wenzhao came to see me today. Do you want to know what he said to me?" Without waiting for Han Lingfu to answer, the emperor continued, "He said The evidence of An Yihou's adultery with the remnants of the previous dynasty is conclusive, and he should be convicted as soon as possible to maintain justice!... By the way, he also said that the peace talks with Baiyue have been delayed for a long time, and they should be concluded as soon as possible. Only in this way can Show me the demeanor of a great and powerful country. Okay, my third prince, Dayu gave birth to you and raised you, but you want to help foreigners deal with Dayu!"

"I dare not."

"You don't dare? What else don't you dare to do!?...Collude with Baiyue, frame the courtiers, and frame them wantonly, you evil son without a king and a father!" The emperor became more and more angry as he thought about it, and followed the imperial case He came out from behind, walked quickly to Han Lingfu, raised his foot and kicked him **** the shoulder. The emperor was also a martial artist, and when he was young, he marched with the late emperor and fought in battles. In anger, he kicked Han Lingfu to the ground with this kick.

Han Lingfu didn't dare to cry out in pain, his heart felt cold.

Why did things happen like this?

He clearly just ordered someone to send a letter to Lu Wenzhuo, saying that he was on the same side as him and that they could join forces to deal with Guan Yubai. It was also a gesture of goodwill. If someone could help him in the future, The road must be smooth. I didn't ask him to ask his father for orders to severely punish Guan Yubai now! Now is simply not the time...

First Pingyang Hou, and then Lu Wenzhao, why can everyone do such good things? !