The Favoured Medical Princess: 831 younger brother

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The weather in summer is cloudy and changeable. After thunderstorms for several days, the weather becomes clear again, and the sky seems to have been thoroughly washed, making it blue and clean.

On July 17th, a chubby gray carrier pigeon flew to Luoyue City with "flutter". Chased by gray eagles and white eagles, the carrier pigeon flew into Bixiaotang in embarrassment.

In the pharmacy in the inner courtyard of Bixiaotang, white smoke curled up and the fragrance of medicine filled the air. Nangong Yue was in the pharmacy dispensing medicine.

Of course this medicine is rationed to Guan Yubai.

Guan Yubai and Xiao Yi will soon leave southern Xinjiang for the royal capital. Considering that it is not convenient to prepare medicine on the road, Nangong Yue and Lin Jingchen discussed preparing some pills and ointments for Guan Yubai to take with him.

Xiao Yi rarely goes out recently, mostly staying in Bixiaotang and clinging to his imperial concubine. Even today when Nangong Yue came to the pharmacy to dispense medicine, he volunteered to come and help her. But Xiao Yi didn't understand pharmacology, so what he could do was naturally limited. At most, he could chop firewood, cut medicinal materials, pound medicine, etc. He even lit a stove and almost broke the stove. In the end, Nangong Yue drove him away. Watch the stove fan and be a little medicine boy.

Xiao Yi didn't care, he was concentrating on fanning his stove with a cattail fan until he saw the fat gray pigeon flying towards this direction being chased by two eagles. He raised his eyebrows and was immediately attracted to his attention. .

Xiao Yi casually threw the cattail leaf fan to the thrush on the side, then nimbly climbed up a big tree, stepped on a thick branch, and easily caught the homing pigeon with one leap. .

The twin eagles flew half a circle around Xiao Yi without finishing their thoughts, and then flew away without interest.

Soon, Xiao Yi landed lightly on the ground and looked at the stupid pigeon in his hand. Looking at the shape of the small bamboo tube tied to its paw, he knew that the homing pigeon was flying from the west. of.

After Xiao Yi skillfully untied the small bamboo tube, he let the pigeons fly. Then he took out the long strips of tissue paper folded from the small bamboo tube and read them at a glance.

"Ah Yue..." Xiao Yi read the letter in a few seconds, and then waved to Nangong Yue, motioning for her to come over.

Nangong Yue took off her deerskin gloves, gave Baihui a few instructions, then walked out of the pharmacy and suspiciously took the two letters handed over by Xiao Yi.

Familiar handwriting jumped into Nangong Yue's eyes. This letter was written by Fu Yunhe from Xiye.

In the first half of the first piece of paper, Fu Yunhe basically wrote about business matters in Xiye, and in the second half, he was almost crying about his miserable situation in Xiye, and repeatedly begged Xiao Yi to go to Xiye quickly and retreat. Ten thousand steps, even if Xiao Yi sends some people to Xiye to help him!

Nangong Yue seemed to see Fu Yunhe burst into tears and runny nose, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Without any guilt, Xiao Yi used his little brother’s tragic situation to impress the beauty, and said his plan with a smile: "Ah Yue, I plan to ask Pingyang Marquis to go to Xiye later..." With that, Xiao Yi A gleam flashed in his dark eyes. Since Marquis Pingyang surrendered to him in southern Xinjiang, he had to see what he was capable of first.

Does this count as sweets for crying children? ! Nangong Yue covered her mouth and chuckled, then glanced sideways at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi shrugged. He took a half step forward and kissed the corner of her eye, then took the opportunity to put his arm around her slender waist, took the first piece of letter paper out of her hand with one hand, and motioned for her to look at the second piece of paper.

Nangong Yue looked down at the second piece of letter paper again, her eyes widened involuntarily, and her fingers holding the letter paper subconsciously exerted a little force.

On the second piece of paper, Fu Yunhe mentioned that there have been no major events near Emerald City in the past two months, but that medicinal materials such as Bupleurum and dried thyme are in short supply...

Could it be that...

Nangong Yue thought of something, and stared at the words on the letter with a slightly condensed expression, her heart sinking little by little with her thoughts.

At the end of June, after Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi returned to southern Xinjiang, something happened in the Luoyue City camp, which caused a false alarm in the whole camp. At that time, dozens of soldiers in the camp suddenly suffered from abdominal pain and diarrhea. , the military doctor was so frightened that he almost thought that dysentery was rampant and the entire camp was under martial law. Finally, after careful investigation by the military doctor, he discovered that these people went hunting in the mountains and wanted to eat meat, and accidentally picked poisonous mushrooms in the mountains and put them in the broth. Fortunately, the poisonous mushrooms were not very heavy. After the military doctor discovered the cause of the disease and prescribed a prescription, the soldiers were fine...

This incident caused an uproar in the army for a while and then subsided. However, it made Nangong Yue think of an incident in her previous life.

In the last life, Xiye's army also sent troops to conquer Dayu under the instruction of King Gao Mihe of Xiye, but it was later than this life, and within a few months, Xiye withdrew his troops because one day A plague suddenly broke out. The plague not only raged in Xiye, but also spread to Dayu's western border, causing countless deaths and injuries...

Nangong Yue vaguely remembered hearing someone mention that the symptom of the plague was repeated high fever, which was somewhat similar to Guan Yubai’s symptoms this time, so she hurriedly sent a letter to Fu Yunhe and asked him to check it out. Check to see if there's anything strange happening near Emerald City recently.

Now judging from this letter, it is obvious that her worries were not unfounded.

Bupleurum and dried thyme are both heat-clearing and detoxifying medicinal materials, and they are extremely common. The short supply of these two medicinal materials means that a large number of patients have fever symptoms... Could it be that the plague in the previous life was caused by the epidemic in the eastern suburbs of Emerald City? Caused by mass graves? !

Of course Xiao Yi saw Nangong Yue's tension and worry, tightened his arms around her slender waist, and then rested his chin on the top of her hair.

Although he didn't know why Ah Yue cared so much about this mass grave, he was an unparalleled good husband, so he naturally wanted his wife to follow her husband and relieve his wife's worries.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and suggested casually: "Ah Yue, just let Xiao Hezi send someone to burn the mass grave!"

If you burn it, it will be over!

Nangong Yue pondered and nodded. Xiao Yi's suggestion may sound rude, but it is the most effective. The best way to prevent the spread of plague outbreaks has always been to burn the sources of disease!

Regardless of whether the "corpse poison" was the source of the plague in the previous life, it was simply best to burn it on fire.

"Ayi..." Nangong Yue struggled slightly in Xiao Yi's arms, looked up at him, and urged him to reply quickly with a "pleasant" look.

Xiao Yi didn't want to move at all. He didn't want to go to the study to write any letters even though the nephrite was warm and fragrant in his arms!

Nangong Yue was just about to say a few nice words when she heard a crisp "ding-dong" sound coming from the direction of the front yard. As long as everyone in Bixiao Hall heard it, they would know that it was Xiao Yu swinging the Nine Links the sound made.

That brat is back to **** A Yue from him again!

Xiao Yi's entire face changed. He suddenly reached behind Nangong Yue's knees and picked her up easily, causing her to let out a low cry.

"Ayue, let's go and reply to Xiao Hezi." Xiao Yi said with a "sincere" look.

Before Nangong Yue could react, she found herself being carried to the eaves by him. Following her, she could only try to suppress her exclamations, so as not to attract unnecessary attention...

At the same time, the crisp "ding-dong" sound got closer and closer. After a while, Xiao Yu, wearing a gray eagle-embroidered dress and an eagle-head hat, shook the nine-link ring while I bumped my little fat legs and ran to the pharmacy, shouting excitedly: "Mother... mother..."

However, there were obviously several familiar faces inside and outside the pharmacy, but none of my mother's.

It turns out that my mother is not here!

The little guy tilted his head, a little disappointed, but quickly turned around and ran towards the small study...

As if the little meat ball had found a new game, he happily searched from place to place where his mother might go.

Seeing that Xiao Shisun searched every corner of the yard and wanted to look for it in the small garden, Haitang couldn't stand it, so she quietly led poor Xiao Shisun to the study room...

Since the masters returned, there has been constant laughter in the Bixiao Hall. There are many kinds of daily battles between father and son. The Zhennan Palace in July is much more lively and noisy than the previous two months. The servants have a backbone and can do things. Everyone is in high spirits when they come.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally it was the first day of August.

Xiao Yi calculated with his fingers and determined that this day was an auspicious day, so he and Guan Yubai set off from the Luo Yuecheng camp with three thousand Youqi battalion.

Their destination is naturally the royal capital.

When the two of them return to southern Xinjiang, it may not be until the end of September at the earliest.

Nangong Yue and Xiao Yu personally sent the two of them off. The little guy seemed to know that his father and adoptive father would not come back for a long time. He was as listless as a withered flower for several days, chanting from time to time. Author of "Daddy", "Father", "Huihui" and "Hanyu". Xiao Fei felt sorry for her poor little nephew, so she often sent him oranges to keep him company, which finally made the little guy laugh.

Nangong Yue cheered up after being sluggish for a long time. She didn't have time to be sad about the spring and autumn. There were still many things waiting for her to deal with...especially Xiao Fei's marriage.

Nangong Yue plans to entertain guests at the Wangfu Courtyard next to Dan Lake on the eighth day of August. This eighth day is the legendary Yaochi Convention. It is said that every year on the eighth day of August, the Queen Mother of the West holds a peach feast to entertain all kinds of gods. Nangong Yue got inspiration from this and planned to arrange a peach banquet and invite all the guests to enjoy peaches together.

This banquet not only invited the four young masters from the "Hua", "Yao", "Lan" and "Chang" families that Nangong Yue was quite fond of, but also invited the young masters and girls of the right age from other mansions to go together. , including Han Qixia and Yuan Yuyi. Although the main purpose of this peach banquet is to let Xiao Fei see each other, Nangong Yue also plans to take advantage of this to have a good time.

With the assistance of several maids and the steward, various matters for the banquet were arranged in full swing...

In the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the eighth day of August. On this day, the sun was bright and cloudless.

Early in the morning, Nangong Yue got up amidst the crisp chirping of birds. Under the service of her maid, she put on a brand-new rose red ten-piece brocade trousers, paired with a pink-purple pleated skirt. , the bright dress made her skin shine brighter than snow, making her radiant.

Little Xiao Yu clapped her hands and said "Piao Piao" in cooperation, and received a kiss from her mother.

Huamei raised the curtain and entered the room, bent her knees with a smile and said: "Prince Concubine, breakfast has been laid out."

The mother and son went to the main room outside together.

With Xiao Yi not at home, breakfast was much simpler. Both mother and son had a bowl of hot egg drop porridge, and several plates of exquisite side dishes.

With Haitang's help, Xiao Yu sat on the stool and obediently let Silk Mother feed him porridge, one mouthful after another.

Looking at the little guy eating the porridge, Nangong Yue also had a great appetite. She scooped up a spoonful of egg drop porridge and put it in her mouth.

The faint scent of eggs came to her nose, but she couldn't help but frown. She felt a nauseating feeling surge up from her stomach without warning, rushing straight to her throat like a volcano erupting...

"Ugh——"

Nangong Yue put down the spoon, turned around and vomited.

The greenish-yellow filth was vomited all over the floor, and a disgusting smell filled the room.

"Prince Concubine!" several maids serving in the room blurted out, their faces turned pale with fright. Even Xiao Yu didn't have the heart to eat porridge. He just stared at his mother blankly, his little face wrinkled. They were together and called mother.

Baihui walked quickly to Nangong Yue, caressed her back worriedly, and asked: "Prince Concubine, what do you think?"

The answer to Baihui was another sound of vomiting from Nangong Yue, and she was vomiting upside down.

"Quick, call the doctor!" Baihui ordered hurriedly, her heart sinking. The Crown Princess was ill, but the Crown Prince was not there, and neither was Old Mrs. Lin. Half a month ago, Lin Jingchen thought of a way to fight poison with poison, and went to the southwest to look for a poisonous insect.

Haitang immediately ran out of the house and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"..." Nangong Yue wanted to stop Haitang, but before she could say anything, she felt another nausea, and she bowed her head and vomited again.

However, she didn't eat breakfast to begin with, and after vomiting for a while, she finally recovered, took a glass of warm water from Baihui and rinsed her mouth.

The other maids started to act separately. Que'er and a little maid hurriedly cleaned up the filth on the floor, Huamei and the others quickly collected the breakfast on the table, and the maids went to make lotus leaf tea...

After Nangong Yue put down the tea cup, she said: "I'm fine, there's no need to call the doctor."

But what greeted them were disapproving looks from the maids, which clearly said, Princess, a doctor cannot heal himself!

"Mom..." The little guy jumped down from the stool at some point. His fleshy little hands tightly grasped the skirt of her skirt. His **** eyes showed uneasiness, which made Nangong Yue feel distressed. I couldn't help but want to hold the little guy in my arms and comfort him, but I felt that my stomach was churning restlessly again...

Nangong Yue hurriedly took out a handkerchief and lightly covered her lips, barely suppressing the uncomfortable feeling, but her face didn't look good.

When the doctor heard that the Crown Princess was ill, he did not dare to neglect her. Soon he followed Haitang panting, sweating profusely and out of breath.

Looking at the lack of color on Nangong Yue’s face, the doctor in the palace felt even more uneasy: The Crown Princess is very skilled in medicine. If there is a disease that cannot be cured by the Crown Princess, then can he cure it? !

Furthermore, who in southern Xinjiang doesn’t know that the prince values ​​​​the prince’s concubine, but if something happens to the prince’s concubine, what will happen to him? !

The doctor swallowed hard, and eventually even his walking posture became the same as his hands and feet.

After he greeted Nangong Yue, he sat down stiffly next to her, motioned her to put her wrist on the pulse pillow, took a deep breath, stretched out three fingers and gently placed them on Nangong Yue's Between the wrists.

Concentrate, hold your breath, and sense.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The room was so quiet that one could barely hear breathing. After a moment, the doctor's eyes widened in disbelief.

The pulse is fluent and should be smooth, like beads rolling on a jade plate.

The doctor swallowed his saliva and carefully confirmed again and again... After a while, he stopped his hand, stood up, bowed and replied: "Congratulations, Crown Princess, it's Hua Mai."

Hua Mai, is that also Xi Mai? !

The maids were all dumbfounded and looked at each other. There was no sound in the room for a while.

Even Nangong Yue was stunned. She blinked slowly and reached out to touch her lower abdomen. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. Then she remembered that her childhood was already a few days later... I originally thought it was... It was caused by the fatigue of the journey, so I didn't care, but I didn't expect that she was pregnant!

Ayi went to the capital, and when he comes back, he will definitely be happy to know that she has another little one in her belly!

Thinking about it, the smile on Nangong Yue’s lips grew stronger.

The doctor wiped his sweat and said: "Prince Princess, judging from the pulse, the fetus in your belly should be one month old, and the fetal image is very stable..."

Nangong Yue smiled slightly and asked Baihui to reward the doctor. The doctor was completely relieved and hurriedly withdrew.

The room was filled with joy, and the maids were all very proud, with radiant faces and brilliant eyes.

Only Xiao Yu was still a little confused. He looked at his mother and the maids for a while, wondering what was going on.

Silk Mother squatted down, looked at little Shisun and said with a smile: "Shisun, you are going to have a little brother soon!"

"Brother?" Xiao Yu blinked blankly. He was the youngest child in the palace and had no idea what a younger brother was.

The maids couldn't help but laugh when they saw Xiao Shisun's cute appearance, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more lively.

Breakfast was quickly put on the table again, but the egg drop porridge in front of Nangong Yue was removed and replaced this time with a bowl of white porridge with only some salt.

Nangong Yue drank the porridge carefully. Fortunately, she did not vomit again this time.

The maids serving on the side watched her with trepidation as she ate half the bowl, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. The maids secretly exchanged glances, wondering in their hearts, did the Crown Princess vomit because of the smell of eggs?

After breakfast, Nangong Yue couldn't wait to stand up and ordered the maids to wait on her to change clothes. Now she just felt like this clothes was exuding an unpleasant odor like spoiled food from the night before.

After Baihui responded, he hesitated to say: "Prince Princess, today's peach banquet..."

Baihui wanted to persuade Nangong Yue to stay in the house to recuperate today, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Nangong Yue raising her hand.

"I'm fine." Nangong Yue smiled slightly to reassure the maids. She was pregnant, not sick, and the doctor said her fetus was stable.

The maids looked at each other, did not try to persuade her, and accompanied Nangong Yue into the inner room, intending to help her change clothes.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the inner room, Nangong Yue frowned slightly, and a feeling of nausea suddenly came over him.

Haitang reacted very quickly and immediately brought a copper basin and placed it in front of Nangong Yue.

The next moment, the sound of vomiting was heard again, echoing in the inner room.

Nangong Yue spit out all the white porridge she just drank.

This time, several maids have become more proficient in dealing with it. Haitang helped catch the dirt, Baihui gently stroked her back, and Huamei handed her tea to rinse her mouth.

By the time Nangong Yue calmed down and sat down by the window, it was already time for a cup of tea.

After that, Nangong Yue already knew it well without Baihui’s persuasion. She was afraid that she would go to the other courtyard in Buchengdan Lake today.

Nangong Yue smiled bitterly and stroked her flat belly. When she was pregnant with Brother Yu, she had always eaten and slept as usual, but she didn't expect that this pregnancy would have such a big reaction!

The little guy in my belly is really cute!

Nangong Yue thought to herself and said: "Baihui, please ask Concubine Wei and the Second Young Madam to come over."

The maids all knew why Nangong Yue wanted to find Wei and Zhou Roujia, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Baihui hurried away, and after a while, she led Wei and Zhou Roujia to the East Room. Nangong Yue implicitly said that she was unwell and asked them to go to the other courtyard of Danhu today to help greet the guests. , Wei and Zhou Roujia naturally agreed without saying a word.

Today's peach banquet was arranged by Baihui and Que'er with the help of Nangong Yue. They knew the details best, so Nangong Yue ordered two maids to go to another courtyard with Wei and Zhou Roujia to host the banquet. related business.

As soon as Wei and Zhou Roujia left, Nangong Yue couldn't help but leaned down again.

"Ugh——"