The Favoured Medical Princess: 540 decision (15 updates)


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Nangong Yue was too lazy to pay attention to this anymore and asked Baihui: "Are those children settled now?"

Baihui responded: "Yes. They are all at Qingyuan Village on the outskirts, and I sent four women to help."

The children who were rescued from Zhuangzi were all bought by people from all over the country. They were homeless. Nangong Yue asked the King of Zhennan for permission to take them in. Because such a scandal happened under his nose, the King of Zhennan was thinking of ways to make up for it. Hearing this, he immediately agreed and let all the expenses go out of the palace.

So, Nangong Yue asked Baihui to arrange a small village for them to live in temporarily.

Baihui reported calmly: "I asked the doctors from the good medical clinic in the mansion to take a look. The situation is not very good. The most serious ones have too deep poisoning, even if they have been treated for several years. , and they will not be able to live a normal life. The other eight children are in the best condition and only need to take medicine for a year and a half."

Nangong Yue slightly chinned her head and said: "Let them nurse themselves back to health first, and we will wait until they recover." She thought that she could be like Shantang, so that these children can master one or two skills, but , there is no rush now.

"The Crown Princess. There is a flying pigeon delivering a message."

While she was talking, Huamei came in beamingly, holding a white dove in her hand. The white dove huddled pitifully in her palm, with its wings folded and not daring to move. Apparently it had just been killed. Bullied by an unreasonable eagle.

Nangong Yue's frown suddenly relaxed, and she said with a smile: "Bring it here quickly."

Huamei took off the bamboo tube sealed with fire paint from the white pigeon's foot, handed it to Nangong Yue, and then placed the white pigeon on the table. The poor white pigeon was extremely afraid of the gray eagle outside. He shrank in silence, not daring to go out.

Nangong Yue saw this and said with a smile: "If Xiao Hui bullies them again, I'm afraid the pigeons won't dare to fly back."

As she said that, she opened the bamboo tube and took out two pieces of tissue paper. She took a quick look at it. One of them was Xiao Yi's family letter, and the other was from Lin Jingchen.

"It's a letter from my grandfather..."

Nangong Yue was overjoyed and carefully read the silk paper from beginning to end twice, and then she couldn't help but frown.

Seeing this, Baihui became nervous and asked, "Prince Princess, is there something wrong?"

Nangong Yue put down the tissue paper, sighed softly, and said helplessly: "...Sure enough, there is no fresh swamp mud, so the prescription still went wrong."

Baihui couldn't help but ask again: "The last prescription didn't work? Isn't this impossible..."

Nangong Yue said disappointedly: "Grandpa didn't say anything clearly. He just said that the prescription couldn't help, and asked me to send some more details about the trial and observations."

Even Baihui couldn't help but feel depressed now.

Since the past few days, Nangong Yue has been working hard over and over again, fine-tuning the prescriptions again and again, and even staying awake for several days looking through medical books. All these Baihui have seen, it can be said that She had put all her efforts into it, but now that all her hard work had come to nothing, Baihui really felt sorry for her.

Nangong Yue said sadly: "Actually, I don't think the gap is too big. It would be nice if I could ask my grandfather what was wrong."

She originally hoped that her recipe would save her grandfather a lot of effort and help the army, but she did not expect that her efforts would be in vain in the end.

In the way of medicine, mistakes are often made by a thousand miles, so Nangong Yue was somewhat mentally prepared. However, when the results were really put in front of her, she could not help but feel a little depressed. Even Xiao Yi's letter from home did not improve her mood.

Nangong Yue put away the two pieces of silk paper gloomily and took Baihui to the study.

She carefully recorded the observations from the last experiment, but some of the records were too complicated, so she sent over the ones she thought were the most useful. Now that her grandfather felt that these were needed, she had to tidy them up again.

Nangong Yue carefully sorted through the test records according to the date and the recipe used, feeling a little unmotivated.

In this life, she has been going smoothly in medicine, but maybe it’s time for her to suffer some setbacks...

Nangong Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this time, I heard Baihui suggest in my ear: "Prince Concubine, I think you might as well go to Yanding City and meet Mr. Lin. After all, you spent so much time experimenting with this recipe. Yes, it cannot be useless. If you can think carefully with Mr. Lin, you will definitely save a lot of time."

Nangong Yue stopped moving her hands, raised her eyebrows, and looked at her.

The more Baihui thought about it, the more she felt that this was a good idea. It had been almost half a year since the prince's expedition, and they all saw the prince's concern. Secondly, the army is in urgent need of these medicines now. Trying again and again is a waste of time. It would be better for the Crown Princess to go there in person, and I am afraid it will go more smoothly.

Thinking of this, Baihui couldn't help but feel excited, and asked expectantly: "Prince Princess, what do you think?"

Nangong Yue thought about it seriously.

These days, Mr. Fang would ask her to find Xiao Yi every few days, and Nangong Yue was indeed more and more moved by what he said.

At first, she was indeed worried. Firstly, she was worried about Old Mrs. Fang's health, and secondly, she was also worried that little Fang would take advantage of her absence to coax King Zhennan into changing his mind. But now, Mr. Fang is in good health, and no one in Bixiaotang dares to neglect him. As for Little Fang... after Aunt Fang came through, her chance of turning over became even slimmer. Even when she attempted to "hang herself" last time, King Zhennan didn't even take a look at her.

What's more, if she works hard, it will only take three to five days to get back from Yanding City. If something happens, she can get back in time, so there shouldn't be much delay.

In contrast, the war on the front is now tense. If we find a way to detoxify the miasma sooner, we may be able to win the battle sooner.

And Ayi...

She missed him.

Nangong Yue made up her mind, her eyebrows widened, and she immediately said: "Let's go to Yanding City." When he said this, Nangong Yue's eyes were as bright as stars.

Now that the decision had been made, Nangong Yue went to Tingyu Pavilion immediately without any further delay.

When Mr. Fang knew that she was planning to go to Yanding City, he nodded happily and hurriedly expressed that he had eaten well, slept well and was in good health at Bixiaotang, and told her not to come back in a hurry. He can stay as long as he can, until he comes back with Xiao Yi. The look of him waiting to hold his great-grandson is clearly revealed.

Nangong Yue responded generously.

After having lunch with Mr. Fang, Nangong Yue sent someone to report the matter after King Zhennan returned to the palace.

Soon, King Zhennan announced her passing.

The King of Zhennan is actually quite easy to coax. In just a few words, he agreed to Nangong Yue’s request to go to Yanding City. He just said that the palace could not be left unattended, and asked her to come back as soon as possible after finishing the work.

Nangong Yue agreed. After all, she would soon make a small betrothal gift to the Zhou family, and she would have to come back by then.

When she came out of King Zhennan's study, Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, it was almost November, and the night wind blew on her cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness. The corners of her lips were slightly curved, showing an expectant smile.

Back at Bixiaotang, Nangong Yue called all four maids in, told them about their trip in a few days, and asked: "Baihui, when will the second batch of medicine be ready?" ?"

Baihui said without thinking: "We agreed to deliver the goods in four days."

Nangong Yue made a decision immediately: "Then we will set off in four days."

She considered that if she went on the road alone, for the sake of safety, she would probably have to bring a lot of guards with her, which would be a waste of time. Anyway, the second batch of medicine is almost ready, so I just go on the road with Zhou Dacheng and others who are responsible for escorting. With thousands of soldiers guarding them, safety along the way can still be guaranteed, and most importantly, there won't be any slow delays.

Although this delivery of medicine is in the name of the military, the people responsible for delivering medicine from Zhou Dacheng to the soldiers below are all Xiao Yi's people. Bring one more of her... No, bring more of them. That shouldn't be a problem, right?

Nangong Yue thought so and went to the front yard to talk to Zhu Xing excitedly.

As soon as he heard that she was going to Yanding City, Zhu Xing was completely frightened. He quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no! Concubine, you don't know that Nanliang has been temporarily defeated, but it can come back at any time. It's not peaceful in Yanding City, and it's even less peaceful on this road, so don't take any chances!" If the prince's concubine had any shortcomings, the prince would have to chop her alive.

Nangong Yue pretended to think for a moment and said: "If it is inconvenient to follow Zhou Dacheng and the others, then you can arrange three or five guards for me to **** me there."

Zhu Xing was about to cry but had no tears, so he quickly said: "No, no! Of course it's not that it's inconvenient to follow Zhou Dacheng, in fact..."

Nangong Yue raised her hand to stop him and said with a smile: "Then it's decided."

The final word!


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