The Favoured Medical Princess: 854 please

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In the following days, Fu Yunhe and Mrs. Fu were busy every day, making purchases in Luoyue City, decorating the wedding room, and preparing banquets... Mother and son were preparing for the wedding with great interest, and they were too busy to keep busy. land.

In comparison, the Lin residence is much thinner. Only Lin Jingchen, Han Qixia, a young maid, and a woman in charge of cleaning live there. Han Qixia, the soon-to-be-married bride, has to take care of many things herself. So Nangong Yue often went to Lin's house to help.

In fact, the wedding date of Fu Yunhe and Han Qixia had been set as early as the year before last, and most of the wedding matters had been prepared. Han Qixia’s dowry was prepared by Lin Jingchen according to the rules of the Lin family. Nangong Most of the time, Yue just goes to join in the fun.

With Fu Yunhe and Mrs. Fu's deliberate showing off, within a few days, everyone in Luo Yue City knew that the Crown Prince's cousin was about to get married, and it was General Fu who was getting married. All the governments sent congratulatory gifts to Lin's house, including a box of Boxes of congratulatory gifts were carried into Lin's house in an endless stream, and the entire alley was bustling with activity.

Early in the morning that day, Lin Zhai welcomed an unexpected guest - Qu Jiayue, the princess of the moon who once married Xiye.

A little maid led the way in front of Qu Jiayue. From a distance, Qu Jiayue saw a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman in the main room getting up to say goodbye. The woman and several wives soon crossed paths with her. However, the two did not know each other, so they just nodded to each other as a greeting.

As soon as she entered the room, Qu Jiayue saw several brocade boxes placed aside, including silks, gold, silver and jade ornaments... They were all dazzling, so gorgeous and shiny that they were almost blinding. They must have been congratulatory gifts from the woman just now.

Qu Jiayue only glanced at him, then calmly looked away and continued walking forward.

We haven’t seen each other for many years. Qu Jiayue, who is only 20 years old, looks four or five years older than her actual age. She is wearing a smoky blue brocade gown with dark patterns and a neat bun. , the dress is much simpler than that of the king.

Han Qixia was a little surprised to see Qu Jiayue's sudden visit, and Qu Jiayue was also a little surprised. She didn't expect Nangong Yue to be there.

Also, Han Qixia and Nangong Yue have always been close as early as when they were in the royal capital.

In just over six years, the three of them have all changed, both in appearance and destiny...

Qu Jiayue's eyes flashed, and she greeted the two women in front of her as if nothing had happened: "The Crown Princess, cousin Xia."

Nangong Yue just nodded slightly, and Han Qixia said politely: "Cousin Mingyue, no need to be polite, please sit down." She then ordered the little maid to serve tea.

After Qu Jiayue sat down calmly, she said with a smile: "Cousin Xia, I just learned in the past few days that your cousin is also in Luoyue City. You should have come to visit a long time ago. I heard that it was my cousin and He Biao a few days ago. It’s my brother’s big day, and I’m here specifically to congratulate my cousin today.”

Before her father, Pingyang Marquis, left Luoyue City, he told her a lot about southern Xinjiang, including Han Qixia’s experiences over the years. It was an extremely stupid act to run away and abandon the dignity brought by the surname "Han"... But she didn't expect that Han Qixia would have the opportunity to change her fate, marry Fu Yunhe as Lin Jingchen's granddaughter, and regain her honor!

Looking at the outcome of the three princesses now, I have to say that Han Qixia's luck is really good.

"Thank you very much, Cousin Mingyue." Han Qixia smiled faintly, "Cousin, please try this medicinal tea. I prepared it myself. It can replenish blood, nourish qi and calm the mind."

Qu Jiayue responded with a smile, then elegantly picked up the tea cup filled with medicinal fragrance, half-casting her eyes, with a trace of jealousy that only she knew was hidden in her eyes.

As a daughter of a clan, Han Qixia, who abandoned her family and surname and fled to southern Xinjiang, is now very prosperous, but she has fallen to this point...

Thinking about it, Qu Jiayue felt a deep sense of bitterness in her heart. She used her bare hands to hold the teacup slightly, and countless scenes from the past years flashed through her mind. She recalled that she and Xiye Laowang more than six years ago, and later The old king passed away, and she married his son Gao Mihe according to the tradition of Xiye. Gao Mihe was arrogant and arbitrary and lusted after women. Unless he was old and lustful, all the women in the harem were favored by him. , Qu Jiayue, who is in her youth, is no exception.

Qu Jiayue was so ashamed that she was ready to hang herself from the beam, but Bai Ling broke at the last moment and she survived. After crying loudly, she realized that it was better to live than die. Since God allowed her to live, she had to work hard to live better than anyone else. So she spent all her energy fighting for favor in the harem. It was easy to win the favor of King Gao Mihe of the Western Night, be granted the title of concubine, and have a place in the harem. Unexpectedly——

The country in Xiye has been destroyed!

Moreover, it was defeated by Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai's troops.

The King of the West Night died, and she became a helpless duckweed again...

Qu Jiayue was depressed for a while, feeling that her future was bleak, but she cheered up again with the comfort of the palace maid nearby.

She is in Xiye, not Dayu Zhongyuan.

Throughout the history of the Central Plains, at the moment when the previous dynasty fell, the concubines in the harem were lucky enough to have a glass of poisonous wine and a white silk ribbon. What was even more terrifying was that they were reduced to lowly military prostitutes, but Xiye was different!

According to Xiye's tradition, if a new king ascends the throne, he must inherit everything from the old king, including his wives and concubines. Whether it is Xiao Yi or Guan Yubai, if they want to gain a foothold in Xiye and appease people's hearts, they must sit firmly in this position. Xiye Jiangshan must abide by the tradition of Xiye.

For Qu Jiayue, she has nothing to worry about since she has already served Prince Xiye and his son. Marrying either Xiao Yi or Guan Yubai can change her destiny! Not only did she think so, but other concubines also had such plans, and even the tribes to which they belonged - Qu Jiayue knew that everyone wanted to use this opportunity to win over Xiao Yi or Guan Yubai for the sake of peace. Strive for greater interests for yourself and your tribe.

However, it was unexpected that neither Xiao Yi nor Guan Yubai would be moved. Even if the Xiye clans sent envoys to the capital to persuade them, Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai still did not waver and put on a "submissive" attitude. With the domineering attitude of "I will prosper and those who oppose me will perish", Qu Jiayue's last hope was dashed...

After that, Queen Xiye and the other concubines in the palace were sent to the palace in the eastern suburbs, and as a marriage princess, she would also be sent back to Dayu - if she was really sent back to Dayu, she had served Xiye The Ye King and his son will definitely be despised and despised by the world in Dayu. They are only afraid that they will meet the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng and end their lives.

Just when she was worried, fate was kind to her once.

It turned out that her father, Marquis Pingyang, secretly took refuge in Xiao Yi, and she also benefited from it. Instead of returning to Dayu, she was sent to southern Xinjiang.

Until the moment she arrived in Luoyue City and saw her father, Qu Jiayue finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was once again out of a desperate situation, but there was always a trace of unwillingness in her heart.

She was originally the proud daughter of the royal capital. If she hadn't been the second princess, how could she have gotten to this point!

But the second princess is already dead. Even if she wants revenge, no one can find her!

After arriving in Luoyue City, Qu Jiayue has been suppressing the unwillingness in her heart, but today when she saw Han Qixia and Nangong Yue, that trace of unwillingness sprouted again and grew vigorously:

Why is Xiao Yi different from others?

Since he has occupied Xiye, why can he be so arrogant that he does not follow Xiye's traditions, but only guards Nangong Yue! Why does Nangong Yue have such luck? !

The unwillingness turned into jealousy, spreading crazily in Qu Jiayue's heart, making her so agitated that she could hardly control herself.

She was jealous of Han Qixia, and even more jealous of Nangong Yue, who was seven months pregnant and had her eldest son!

Back then, Nangong Yue was just a legitimate daughter of a sixth-grade cabinet minister in the royal capital, but now she has become the most noble woman in southern Xinjiang, and what if she has the title of princess?

In name only, she is nothing in this southern Xinjiang. She can only humbly bow her knees to Nangong Yue!

No matter how unwilling or jealous she was, she didn't dare to show anything.

Things are different now. After so many years in Xiye, she has no capital to be arrogant or willful. Her life is not as good as others... If she wants to live openly, she must plan for herself. !

Xiao Yi already has a wife, and Qu Jiayue never wants to be a concubine anymore. She wants to find another way out for herself in southern Xinjiang.

Now that her father has gone to Xiye to take on important tasks, as long as her father can be reused by Xiao Yi, then with her appearance, how difficult is it to marry again? ! For example, the young heroes in southern Xinjiang, some important generals who are about to renew their careers, such as An Yihou...

Guan Yubai, the Marquis of An Yi, is young and promising. Due to the collapse of the official family, he has not been married for many years. Now that the official family's great hatred has been avenged, Guan Yubai should also consider getting married to continue the family's legacy, right?

If she could marry Guan Yubai, then even Nangong Yue would have to give her some face!

A daughter is valued by her father, and a wife is valued by her husband.

She still has a chance!

Thinking about it, Qu Jiayue's heart felt hot and her heart was surging.

She slowly put down the tea cup, with an affectionate smile on her face, and said: "Cousin Xia, your herbal tea goes really well, don't you think so, Crown Princess?"

Nangong Yue just praised "Sister Xia's craftsmanship is always good" and did not intend to talk to Qu Jiayue. Back then in the royal capital, Nangong Yue and Qu Jiayue were not on good terms. Although they did not intend to settle old grudges with her now, they also did not want to have too much to do with her.

Qu Jiayue didn't care about Nangong Yue's indifference, and still had a smile on her lips. Since she wanted to live in Southern Xinjiang, she naturally couldn't offend Nangong Yue. Not only that, she also had to please these two people.

Qu Jiayue's smile did not diminish and she added: "Cousin Xia, you are getting married soon. You must be busy these days, so I won't bother you anymore. When you have free time, I will come to you to learn how to make this medicine. How about tea?"

"Cousin Mingyue, if you like it, I will give you some more and write you a recipe. This herbal tea is very good." Han Qixia said with a smile, and actually asked the maid to get some. Here comes the jar of medicinal tea.

The smile on Qu Jiayue's lips almost stopped. She didn't want to learn how to make herbal tea. She was just looking for an excuse to interact more with Han Qixia in the future.

Although she suffered a soft nail, Qu Jiayue did not become angry because of it, and continued to greet Han Qixia and Nangong Yue as if nothing had happened, complimenting each other without any trace.

She used to disdain to do these things, but after spending so many years in Xiye harem, she, Qu Jiayue, can please others!

The three of them spoke politely, and after a moment of greetings, Qu Jiayue finally left wisely.

Huamei personally led Qu Jiayue out, leaving only Nangong Yue and Han Qixia in the room.

Han Qixia said with some regret: "Yue'er, she has changed... She was such a proud girl in the royal capital back then. Now she has learned to compromise..." She has learned to lower her stature and learn to please.

Han Qixia can imagine that Qu Jiayue must have had an extremely difficult time in the past six years, living in a foreign country and deep in the harem...

Nangong Yue took a sip of warm medicinal tea, her eyes as clear as a clear spring, and said: "Avoiding war, fearing war, not thinking about strengthening the country, but relying on a woman to beg for mercy from the barbarians, isn't it the right path!"

Thinking of the passing of Emperor Dayu, Nangong Yue's mood is still a bit complicated. To her, he was once a loving elder; but as a monarch, he failed to fulfill his responsibilities!

If it were Xiao Yi, who would want their daughter to get married, keep her and beat her to the point where she will never be able to rise again in this life!

Thinking of her Ayi, a smile flashed in Nangong Yue's pupils, shining like obsidian.

At this time, there was another movement from the direction of the door, and it seemed that another visitor was coming.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Yue heard her little one’s excited shout: “Mother! Mother!”

The sound came before the people arrived.

Soon, I saw Xiao Yi, dressed in purple robe, striding towards here with little Xiao Yu in his arms. The little guy seemed to think his father was too slow, and excitedly waved his hands to his mother.

Xiao Yi and Xiao Yu came to pick up Nangong Yue in person. The family of three got on the Zhulun Car and headed towards Bixiaotang.

The little guy didn't see his mother for a long time, and he clung to his mother's arms affectionately. One moment he said sweetly that he missed his mother, and the other moment he asked his sister with concern if he would listen to her today. He was really like his mother's caring little cotton-padded jacket.

Nangong Yue couldn't help but kiss the little guy again and again on the cheek. She suddenly paused and thought of Bai Muxiao's son.

She frowned and remembered the last time Xiao Yi told her that Ayimu and Bai Muxiao's son Han Weijun were given to Southern Xinjiang as a sign of the new emperor's goodwill towards Zhennan Palace.

"Ayi, where is that child now?" Nangong Yue asked casually.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Nangong Yue was asking "which" child, who else could it be besides Han Weijun!

Now, Ayimu is being imprisoned in the dungeon of Bixiaotang, and Bai Muxiao's son... Xiao Yi doesn't know what to do with him.

Xiao Yi frowned and put all the blame on Fu Yunhe.

This little Hezi is already an adult, but he still can’t carry it. Why bring such a two-year-old baby back? !

Xiao Yi curled his lips and said: "Leave it to Xiao Hezi!"

This was Fu Yunhe's own mistake, and he brought it upon himself, so Xiao Yi left the child to Fu Yunhe without any guilt and let him take care of himself.

Nangong Yue was startled, then she fell into Xiao Yi’s generous chest, burst out laughing and said, “Ayi, let’s go see him.”

This is really A Yi’s style!

Although Han Weijun's biological father is Kui Lang and his biological mother is Bai Muxiao, both of whom Xiao Yi hates, Xiao Yi has always had a clear sense of grudges and has never been a person who can express his anger. From the way he treated Xiao Luan and Xiao Fei The attitude is also evident.

Xiao Yi never goes against his good fortune. He holds his wife and children in his arms, and the wife follows her husband.

As a result, Zhu Lunche immediately turned around and headed towards Fu's house.

They were lucky. Fu Yunhe was at home, and Mrs. Fu was also there. Mrs. Fu fell in love with Xiao Yu as soon as she saw him. She immediately hugged him and almost couldn't see the other people in her eyes.

When Nangong Yue asked about Han Weijun, Fu Yunhe's baby face suddenly collapsed, he glanced at Xiao Yi pitifully, and then cried: "Sister-in-law, look, I'm about to get married, and I haven't even seen my child yet. Well, now I have to raise children for others!" Fu Yunhe took out a handkerchief from nowhere and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I am so stupid and naive, how could I bring that little ancestor back? ! Do you think the emperor also thought he was a hot potato and gave it to us on purpose?!"

Mrs. Fu gave her son a look of disgust speechlessly, and she really wanted to pick up the tea cup and hit him. Hey, this stupid son will be left to Sister Xia to worry about in the future!

While they were talking and laughing, a woman soon came holding a two-year-old boy wearing a small blue dress.

The thin boy shrank in the arms of his mother-in-law. He had curly brown hair, deep eyebrows, and delicate features that could be said to be beautiful, but his whole body looked like a frightened rabbit. Trembling slightly, his eyes were half-closed, not daring to look at the people in the room at all.