The Favoured Medical Princess: 493 Touching Porcelain

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"Shut up!"

Mr. Fang endured it again and again, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he interrupted Mr. Fang sternly.

For the Fang family’s benefit? ! The fourth brother said it nicely.

The adopted heirs are for the good of the Fang family, and even giving them to Ayisa is also for the good of the Fang family... Using the Fang family as an excuse, they can think of all kinds of dirty things!

Mr. Fang gave a sarcastic smile, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he said unceremoniously: "Fourth brother, I am very satisfied with my grandson and daughter-in-law. If you come to see me just to talk about this, please come back. ." He directly issued an eviction order!

Mr. Fang Si’s expression is not very good. He doesn’t understand such a simple and clear truth at all. Why can’t my elder brother understand it? ...Is it because he was afraid of A Yi's displeasure because of the stupid things the third room did before?

Old Master Fang Si took a deep breath and said: "Brother, I have no intention of touching the Crown Princess. The Crown Princess was given a marriage by the Emperor, and her status is stable. However, A Yi is getting older, and there can't be only one by his side. Crown Princess, sooner or later you will have a concubine, so what’s wrong with having a girl from our Fang family? The girl raised by our first wife is well-educated, sensible, gentle and demure, how can she be compared to the girl raised by the third wife and other concubines? ? Wait for Ayi to come back and find a way to arrange for them to meet..."

"Here comes! See off the guests!" Old Mrs. Fang said loudly. If he continued to listen, he would be dirtying his own ears.

The two guards immediately walked into the room and looked at Mr. Fang Si and his party with cold expressions.

Mr. Fang Si’s face was as dark as water, and he wanted to say something else. At this time, the middle-aged man beside him smiled and said, "Father, I think my uncle is unwell. Let’s take our leave today."

Old man Fang Si calmed down a little, finally swallowed his words, and echoed: "Brother, when you get better, I will come to visit you again..." Anyway, they have to stay in Luoyue City for a while, and there are still opportunities. .

Old man Fang Si crossed his fists and angrily took the middle-aged man and the boy away together.

Watching their backs gradually disappear, Mr. Fang let out a long sigh, looking a little tired.

At this time, a little maid in green clothes walked into the room quickly, knelt down and said: "Old Master, Miss Que'er from the Imperial Concubine's side came just now. Seeing that you have guests here, she left first."

When he heard that Nangong Yue had sent someone, Mrs. Fang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were filled with a smile, his expression became much lighter, and he hurriedly ordered the little maid to invite him.

After a while, the little maid came in with Nangong Yue. She wore a gold-threaded peach red flower braid, her thick black hair was pulled into a simple bun, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled lightly. Xi.

Mr. Fang couldn't help but be infected with his smile. After Nangong Yue saluted, he hurriedly asked her to sit aside.

After the little maid neatly served the hot tea, Nangong Yue gave Que'er a look, and Que'er knowingly sent all the other maids serving in the room out and stood guard under the eaves.

Seeing Nangong Yue sending her servants away, Mr. Fang also guessed that she had something important to say. He was still a little nervous, worried that she would know the dirty things that Mr. Fang Si and the others just said. .

His expression froze for a moment, and then Nangong Yue said with a smile: "Grandpa, I have good news to tell you..." Nangong Yue briefly told Xiao Yi about the great victory ahead.

When he heard that his grandson Xiao Yi had regained two cities in succession, Mr. Fang was so happy that he narrowed his eyes with laughter and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay! A Yi is brave and good at fighting. He really has the style of his ancestors!" It is really a blessing for Southern Xinjiang to have a prince like this! He is even more blessed to have a grandson like this!

At this moment, Old Mrs. Fang completely forgot about the unhappiness caused by Mr. Fang Si and the others.

Seeing the old man beaming with joy, Nangong Yue added with a smile: "Ayi was able to capture Yongjia City and Yanding City so smoothly this time, thanks to the iron mines, the Divine Arm Camp and those serial crossbows given by your grandfather. Only then can it come in handy so quickly."

Part of what Nangong Yue said was to make Mrs. Fang happy, but more of it came from the bottom of her heart.

Since the establishment of Dayu, most of the mineral veins have gradually been returned to the hands of the emperor and the court, that is, Southern Xinjiang. Because it is under the governance of the vassal king, the imperial court has no room to intervene, so it owns most of the mineral veins in Southern Xinjiang. Only with the support of Zhennan Palace can the Fang family be safe and sound, and there is mutual benefit between the two palaces.

If Xiao Yi wants to get enough iron ore to make iron arrows, only the Fang family and King Zhennan can help.

Although the relationship with King Zhennan has been relatively harmonious recently, Nangong Yue is still very embarrassed when it comes to military affairs. Thanks also to the iron ore purchased from the Fang family and the mine given by my grandfather...

Mr. Fang was in a happier mood and said cheerfully: "When Ayi comes back, I will ask him to mark my merits."

Nangong Yue nodded seriously and said, "Grandpa, you are right! When A Yi comes back, I will have to talk to him carefully."

Speaking of the person they care about most, Mr. Fang and Nangong Yue looked at each other and smiled, and the old man’s hearty laughter could be heard in the room from time to time...

Nangong Yue's good mood continued, and she did not hide the smile on her face. After returning to the house in the evening, she began to think about what kind of autumn clothes to give Xiao Yi.

Living up to her expectations, Baihui called people from the famous Buzhuang Jinxiufang in the city early the next morning.

The person who came was the shopkeeper’s wife, a plump woman in her forties, wearing a royal blue bright new silk embroidered with silver, wrapped with branches and carved silk, with a neat bun on her head and a The gleaming red gold hairpin with southern pearls and several golden bracelets hung on the wrists were dazzling.

The woman said diligently and flatteringly: "Prince Princess, take a look. I have Yun brocade, Shu brocade, floral satin, gold brocade... all kinds of precious and rare fabrics here, as well as Jiangnan brocade." The silk yarn from Jiangbei, the feather yarn from Jiangbei... By the way, there is also Yuhua brocade, which just came from Jiangnan, and the pattern is the latest pattern in Jiangnan." As she said that, she picked up a roll of brilliance floating from the big case beside her. The cloth brocade was introduced eloquently.

The woman had long heard from Baihui that the Crown Princess wanted to choose some fabrics to make clothes for the Crown Prince. She held out several rolls of fabrics suitable for men, including indigo blue rain flower brocade, pale purple gold brocade, and lake brocade. Colorful...

Nangong Yue readily picked out several pieces for Xiao Yi, basically all with bright colors. Xiao Yi was in his prime, and she could almost imagine him wearing these materials in her mind. What will the robe look like? It must be picturesque and high-spirited.

Thinking about it, the corners of Nangong Yue's mouth couldn't help but curl into a faint smile, elegant and moving.

Seeing that the business was done, the woman smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into a thin line, and she said tentatively: "Prince Concubine, I have a lot of things here that are suitable for a girl's family. Do you want to take a look..." She gave A servant accompanying him winked, and she immediately stepped forward holding a roll of Sichuan brocade and a roll of Zhuang damask.

People are here anyway, just take a look. Nangong Yue nodded in agreement, and then told Huamei: "Huamei, go call the eldest girl and pick her own."

Huamei went to take the order, and the woman looked happy and continued eagerly: "Prince Princess, I have a lot of materials with bright colors and novel patterns here, which are especially suitable for young girls to wear. Look, this pink The brocade patterns are all over the place with patterns of hanging branches and flowers, as well as the Sichuan brocade with golden buttons and peony patterns. They are all very good. If you don’t like red, there is also this moon-white satin, which is also very elegant..."

Quie'er was also helping to select, and said: "I think this moon white satin is very elegant, and it has dark patterns of plum orchid and bamboo. The big girl will definitely like it..."

After a cup of tea, Xiao Fei came down accompanied by Huamei.

“Sister Fei,” Nangong Yue waved to her, “Come and pick out the materials together. I’m thinking of picking out a few pieces for you and the younger sisters so that we can start making autumn clothes earlier.… …By the way, there is also my grandfather. It’s time for him to make some autumn clothes.”

Nangong Yue is in a good mood and wants to share her good mood with others.

Hearing this, the woman became even more happy, and thought to herself: The girls in the palace each picked some materials, and the quantity was quite large. It seems that a big business can be made today.

Xiao Fei looked around the room, frowned slightly, and said, "Sister-in-law, my grandfather usually wears dark colors such as crow blue, stone blue, and dark green. These materials are not suitable for my grandfather. It seems a bit too bright." The shopkeeper's wife from Jinxiufang thought that today was the crown prince's concubine and the crown prince's choice of fabrics, so she tried her best to bring some young, lively and brightly colored materials.

Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Fei with a smile. Sister Fei has really grown up. She even remembers in detail what color clothes her grandfather wears on weekdays.

But the woman's heart trembled, fearing that the business would be ruined, so she hurriedly said: "Miss Xiao, I will order someone to get some materials suitable for the elderly."

While winking, she asked the servant girl to go back to the cloth workshop to get the materials, and at the same time, she recommended materials to Xiao Fei more and more thoughtfully... The room was very lively, and the two of them spent half an hour picking and choosing. , finally selected the fabric for myself, and selected a few pieces of fashionable materials to give to the other girls in the palace, and then ordered people to be sent to the sewing room to make two autumn clothes for each of the girls.

At the right time, the maid from Jinxiufang brought another cart of materials to Bixiaotang, so the group went to Tingyu Pavilion and asked the old man to pick some materials.

At this age, Mr. Fang didn't care about new clothes. What moved him was the filial piety of the two little girls towards him. They picked two pieces at random and could not stop smiling on their faces.

After the people from Jinxiufang left, Mr. Fang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Yue'er, sister Fei, it's not polite to come and go without reciprocating. Since you made new clothes for grandpa, grandpa will give them to you two." Buy some jewelry. I heard that Zhenbaoxuan in Luoyue City has good craftsmanship..." He suggested enthusiastically, "How about this, let's go to Zhenbaoxuan and you two can pick out some of the ones you like."

If there is a way, the elders give it and you cannot refuse it. But...

Xiao Fei was startled and looked at Nangong Yue with some hesitation.

Nangong Yue smiled and thanked her: "Grandpa, then Sister Fei and I will thank you."

For Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei, there is no shortage of two sets of hair and faces, but it is rare that Mr. Fang is in a good mood, so of course they must make him happy.

Furthermore, since Mr. Fang called Luo Yuecheng, he has almost never left the house in Bixiaotang. It would be a good idea to take this opportunity to take him out for some fresh air.

Nangong Yue immediately ordered Baihui to prepare the carriage. The grandfather and grandson took a green-covered carriage and took along two guards, and left the house through the East Street gate lightly dressed.

Along the way, Xiao Fei opened the curtains slightly and introduced Luo Yuecheng to Mrs. Fang from time to time. Although Mrs. Fang had been to Luo Yuecheng before, Luo Yuecheng had undergone earth-shaking changes since he had been paralyzed in bed for more than ten years. Many restaurants, shops, and buildings he once knew no longer exist...

The carriage turned left and right through several streets. Suddenly, the coachman outside made a sound, and the carriage slowed down, and the noise in the street outside could be heard.

Just when Baihui was about to ask the coachman what was going on, the coachman’s voice sounded outside: “Miss Baihui, I don’t know what happened in front of me, there are many people around.”

The driver was also in a dilemma. If he turned around again at this time, he would probably have to go through a lot of unnecessary mistakes.

Baihui opened the curtain slightly and took a look outside, only to see a few passers-by sparsely gathered in front of her. In the center of the crowd, a young man wearing an indigo brocade robe was standing proudly on the roadside, holding a white horse. In front of the young man, an old beggar with gray hair was kneeling on the ground, prostrate humbly.

Could it be that the old beggar bumped into that young man? Baihui's eyes flashed.

At this time, two young men walked out of a restaurant on the street, whispering to each other and pointing forward:

"Isn't that the fifth son of General Chang's family?"

"I heard that Young Master Chang Wu is famous for being difficult to deal with. If that old beggar offends him, I'm afraid she won't end up well."

"Yes, yes. Last year, the waiter in a restaurant accidentally spilled wine on him, and he destroyed the entire restaurant..."

"..."

Baihui frowned and was about to lower the curtain to report the three mistresses in the carriage when she heard the old beggar in front of her say in a panic: "Master, old woman...I really didn't mean it...Master , the old lady kowtows to you."

Huh? This person's voice seemed familiar. Baihui's right hand holding the curtain paused in mid-air, and she looked at the people in the center of the crowd.

A young man in green clothes walked out from the side of Young Master Chang Wu, took a step forward, and said with a hint of arrogance: "You old woman, how dare you touch our young master's horse! I won't teach you a lesson today." Are you just appeasing the traitor?"

"Brother!" the old beggar said in fear, "The old woman was really surprised and fell to the ground just because she saw the horse approaching. She had no intention of blackmailing anyone..."

"It's empty talk! Whether you have any intention of blackmailing me or not, I will send you to the government and let the government decide..."

"The old woman can't see the official! If the old woman goes to jail, then no one will take care of the old woman's grandson. Young master, little brother, please let the old woman go." The old beggar kowtowed again and again.

Nangong Yue naturally heard these conversations. She opened the curtain on the right and looked out. Staring thoughtfully at the back of the old beggar, she suddenly said: "Baihui, go down and ask what happened. If you can... help her, please help her."

"Yes, Crown Princess." Baihui received Nangong Yue's waistband and got out of the carriage.

She had also recognized the old beggar kneeling on the ground, but she didn't expect it to be her, Aunt Ye.

Aunt Ye is now wearing a blue coarse cloth dress. There are many patches on the skirt and there is a lot of mud on it. She looks miserable.

After Baihui looked at the other party, her eyes fell on the empty bowl with several copper plates beside her, and a complicated light flashed in her eyes.

Even if Ye Yili is sent to Zhuangzi and Ye Yinming goes to prison, Aunt Ye will not become a beggar!

"Aunt Ye," Baihui walked to Aunt Ye and helped her up, "What is going on?"

"Miss Baihui!" Aunt Ye held Baihui's hand tightly as if grasping a life-saving straw, "Please tell this young master, this old lady really has never blackmailed anyone! Such a shameful behavior How could the old woman do this? The young man passed by on horseback, and the old woman happened to come out of the alley and didn’t pay attention to the road, so she was so frightened that she fell down..."

Master Chang Wu didn't care at all what Aunt Ye said. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Baihui in surprise.

Bai Hui wore a lake-colored plum orchid bamboo embroidered jacket with dark patterns. She had a delicate face, decent manners, and grace. She stood out among this group of mediocre passers-by. Ordinary people just thought she was a girl from a good family. , but he couldn't hide it from Young Master Chang Wu. With a casual glance, he knew that this girl should be a maid from a wealthy family. I didn’t expect this old beggar to know such a person!

However, Mr. Chang Wu didn’t take it too seriously: What about the maids of wealthy families? Even when her master comes, he still doesn't give her face! He hadn't returned to Luoyue City for more than a month. As soon as he entered the city, he was defeated by this old beggar. What a bad luck!

Master Chang Wu said impatiently: "Girl, I am not bullying anyone with my power. I just want to send this old woman to the government for argument. Don't meddle in other people's business!"

How can ordinary people get any benefits from joining the government? They also say that they are not bullying others. Baihui disapproved in her heart, what method should be used to deal with certain people. Since he likes to bully others, he should be simple and rude and retaliate in kind.

"This young master," Baihui said with a smile, "for the sake of the master of the house, can you let this lady go?" As she spoke, she had already taken out most of the princess badge hidden in her sleeve. , and wandered in front of Mr. Chang Wu.

Master Chang Wu wanted to interrupt Baihui impatiently, but his expression froze the moment he saw the badge. Although he didn't see the words on the waistband clearly, this golden waistband is not available to everyone. In southern Xinjiang, apart from King Zhennan and the Crown Prince, there are only princess waistbands held by the Crown Princess. Naturally, the waist badges of King Zhennan and the Crown Prince would not be in the hands of a maid, so it is self-evident who the owner of this golden waist badge is.

Since the waist badge is here, the Crown Princess must be nearby as well.

Master Chang Wu glanced in the direction where Baihui came from, and saw a low-key but elegant green-cloaked carriage parked not far away. There were two tall and mighty guards riding beside the carriage. A tall horse, Young Master Chang Wu knew it well.

For a lowly old beggar to fight against the concubine of the last generation, it is obvious which one is more important.

Master Chang Wu's expression changed again and again, and finally he clasped his fists and said: "Since there is a girl who will vouch for this lady, I will not care about her anymore." After saying that, he got on his horse without any hesitation. Walked back.

His servant hadn't figured out what was going on. When he saw his master leaving, he got on his horse and chased after him. He was still wondering: My master is too talkative today, isn't he? Not like him? !

The passers-by who were looking around saw that Mr. Chang Wu was gone and knew that the show was over, so they also dispersed.

Aunt Ye grabbed Baihui's hand and thanked her repeatedly: "Miss Baihui, thank you so much, otherwise, otherwise, the old lady would be really..." As she said this, Aunt Ye choked up and her eyes were dim with tears. When her grandchildren are grown, she can no longer take care of them. She is still confused about many things...their family just broke up!

Baihui leaned over and patted the dust on Aunt Ye's body, and asked: "Aunt Ye, why are you... begging here?"

Aunt Ye didn’t look ashamed, she muttered for a while, and then she spoke...

Baihui listened carefully, comforted Aunt Ye for a while, and called her to the carriage.

"Aunt Ye, please wait here." Baihui left Aunt Ye waiting outside the carriage while she got on the carriage.

"Concubine," Baihui said after saluting, "this servant has asked Aunt Ye. After Aunt Ye was sent to Zhuangzi, Aunt Ye had no one to consult with her, but she was afraid that Mr. Ye would suffer in prison, so she I pawned all the things at home and exchanged the money for it, then went to the cell head to clear the air..."

Aunt Ye did so much just to hope that her grandson Ye Yinming would have a better time in prison, but she ended up with nothing and became a beggar.

However, did Ye Yinming ever understand Aunt Ye’s loving heart? Does Ye Yinming ever understand her current situation?