The Favoured Medical Princess: 865 confession

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Is he going to divorce her? !

Mrs. Yan was dumbfounded. She only felt a thunderclap on the ground, and her ears were shaken with a roar.

Aunt Sun's death did have something to do with Mrs. Yan, and had nothing to do with heart disease.

Yesterday, Aunt Sun came to pay her respects. When serving tea, she accidentally knocked over the tea cup. Mrs. Yan was already angry because of Yan Xijun's incident, so she directly ordered Aunt Sun to be dragged down and beaten with twenty sticks.

In the evening, Aunt Sun's maid hurriedly came to report that Aunt Sun had a fever and wanted to ask a doctor to see her.

Mrs. Yan was furious and felt that she was just a mere concubine, how could she be so valuable? In her heart, she even felt that Concubine Sun was deliberately demonstrating against her because of her son's power!

If I take this step back, I'm afraid Aunt Sun will become a second wife next time!

Mrs. Yan made the maid kneel under the eaves because she was disrespectful. Unexpectedly, Aunt Sun didn't survive last night and left immediately!

Mrs. Yan was a little surprised at the time, but she felt that it was fate. Aunt Sun's fate was not good, and she had never seen anyone else lose their life after receiving twenty sticks, so she couldn't blame herself.

More importantly, after Aunt Sun died suddenly, Yan Xijun had to observe mourning for one year. At such an old age, would Xiao Fei still be willing to wait for Yan Xijun, a rebellious son? !

Even if Xiao Fei was really willing to wait, he would have slapped her hard in the face before she walked in!

Mrs. Yan never expected that General Yan would divorce herself for a mere concubine like Aunt Sun!

Mrs. Yan felt a surge of anger rushing straight to her forehead, her face turned red with anger, and her body trembled slightly.

Her Cao family is an aristocratic family. She is virtuous, well-educated, and willing to commit herself to marrying. This is Yan Jinnan’s blessing that he has cultivated for hundreds of years! Yan Jinnan dared to divorce her!

"You...why did you divorce me?!" Mrs. Yan stood up abruptly, straightened her back and glared at Yan Jinnan.

There is a saying: seven out and three out.

She gave her life to her parents-in-law, and she didn’t violate the rule of seven outings!

She was not wrong, she just taught a concubine a lesson. According to the rules, no one can fault her. What right does Yan Jinnan have to divorce her? !

The couple looked at each other, and a sizzling fire broke out in the air. In the past, Yan Jinnan might have retreated, but this time, it only added fuel to the fire. Yan Jinnan shouted at the top of his voice: "Come here, I will serve you with pen and ink." !"

The servants in the house were frightened when they saw the masters quarreling. Some maids went to prepare pens and ink, while others hurriedly went to notify the eldest young master and eldest mistress. These slaves couldn't persuade the general, so they had no choice but to let the young master and the others come forward!

Soon, a maid prepared pen and ink on the desk.

Under Mrs. Yan's disbelieving gaze, Yan Jinnan wrote the divorce letter in one go, threw it on Mrs. Yan's head, and ordered the servants in a rough voice: "Quick! Pack up Cao's dowry immediately, I will send her back to where she came from!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Jinnan would fall out as soon as he said he was falling out, without even thinking about the love between husband and wife. The shocked Mrs. Yan pointed at him with a slightly trembling finger, "You, you..." A breath stuck in her chest, and she almost answered Not coming up.

"Madam..." An old lady hurriedly comforted the pale-faced Madam Yan and helped her sit down.

At this moment, a burst of chaotic steps came from outside the hall, and a young couple in their twenties came hurriedly. Among them, the young man in brocade robes looked about 45% similar to Mrs. Yan. It is Yan Xifeng, the eldest son of Yan Jinnan.

As soon as the couple heard that their father was divorcing their mother because of Aunt Sun's death, they rushed over as quickly as possible to plead for Mrs. Yan.

"Please calm down, father." Yan Xifeng persuaded in a good voice, "My mother has been married to my father for so many years. You also know her temperament, father. She always behaves according to the rules. My mother is definitely not a jealous person. ..."

Yan Xifeng was talking non-stop, and wanted to tell you how Mrs. Yan had managed the family in such an orderly manner over the years, with many descendants, but was interrupted by Yan Jinnan: "A Feng, you don't need to persuade me as a father. Now, our Yan family will be killed by your mother! The Yan family can’t tolerate her!"

Yan Jinnan was already full of anger, and he couldn't explain it to Mrs. Yan who refused to admit her mistakes. Now that the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law came, he hurriedly told the story exactly what happened when the prince called him to Bixiao Hall just now... …

When Yan Xifeng and his wife heard that the Yan family might be sent back to their hometown by the prince, their expressions changed. If you offend the prince, the Yan family will be completely destroyed. Let alone this life, I am afraid that even three generations will not have a chance to turn around.

At this moment, Madam Yan started to complain about her mother-in-law, for being so ignorant at her age.

Mrs. Yan disagreed and said firmly: "General, she is just an aunt. The prince is just trying to scare you. How could he dismiss the general's post for the sake of an aunt!"

"Mother!" Yan Xifeng finally couldn't stand listening any more. His mother thought that the prince was who he was, and no one in the army knew that the prince was telling the truth.

Mrs. Yan was originally counting on her eldest son to help persuade Yan Jinnan, but now she felt something was wrong when she looked at his eldest son's face.

"Mother, for the sake of the Yan family, I can only wrong you this time..." Yan Xifeng persuaded with difficulty.

"What did you say?!" Mrs. Yan couldn't believe her ears.

Yan Xifeng sighed quietly in his heart. Now that the words have been spoken, the next step will be much easier: "Mother, for the sake of the Yan family, sacrifice your small self and achieve your great self!"

Yan Xifeng looked at Mrs. Yan with a pleading look. Since they were young, their mother has taught them that these children should consider the interests of the family. Since their mother is the wife of the Yan family, she should sacrifice for the Yan family! My mother is a noble girl, so she can definitely do it!

Mrs. Yan's eyes almost bulged out, and her face turned blue.

Her eldest son has been her greatest pride for many years, but she didn’t expect that even he would abandon her!

Mrs. Yan felt as if there were several holes in her heart, and the cold wind blew through her.

"Madam! Madam!"

Amidst the exclamations of the servants one after another, Mrs. Yan rolled her eyes and fainted.

The old nanny hurriedly picked up the middle of the bed for Mrs. Yan, and the hall suddenly became a mess.

However, Yan Jinnan has made up his mind. At this time, he only has the future of the Yan family in his heart. Even if Mrs. Yan hangs herself with a piece of white silk, she will not get a trace of mercy from Yan Jinnan. He only feels that this **** who almost killed their family People can play whatever they want: cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.

Yan Jinnan hardened his heart and sent the unconscious Mrs. Yan, no, it should be Mrs. Cao, to the Cao Mansion together with her dowry and the letter of divorce...

The next day, Yan Jinnan immediately asked several clan elders to testify and divided families among his sons.

These two things were done in one go, as fast as lightning. By the time Nangong Yue learned about it, those things in the Yan family were over, and everything happened in just three days.

After hearing Que'er's report, Nangong Yue looked at her in surprise, and the embroidery needle on hand almost pricked her finger. She was about to attack the Yan family, so why was everything already a foregone conclusion? !

Nangong Yue blinked slowly. Of course she would not think that Yan Jinnan had consciousness or courage. If he had such a wink, the Yan family would not have fallen to this point...

Ayi still does things like this, simple and crude, but effective.

Thinking about it, Nangong Yue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her eyes filled with smiles, and then she bowed her head and continued to work on the girl.

The room was quiet, and time seemed to fly very fast when I was concentrating. The sun gradually rose from the east to the center, and the sunshine became brighter and brighter...

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sound of curtain lifting. Nangong Yue didn’t pay attention. She just thought it was a maid coming. Unexpectedly, a plain hand like mutton-fat white jade grabbed her right hand holding the needle and followed her. It was Mrs. Lin's familiar voice that came from above her head: "Yue'er, you are so heavy now that you don't know how to take a good rest!"

Nangong Yue raised her eyes to meet Lin's gentle but disapproving eyes, smiled in surprise, put down the embroidery on hand, and tried to divert Lin's attention, "Mom, I have something just sent from Zhuangzi. Try our loquats, are they sweet?"

With that said, Nangong Yue personally peeled a loquat for Mrs. Lin.

Why couldn't Mrs. Lin see her daughter's thoughts? She glanced at her with a smile, took the loquat peeled by her daughter in a good manner, and bit into it. It tasted sweet and juicy.

Mr. Lin smiled and said: "This loquat is moist and sweet. Brother Yu will definitely like it..."

Nangong Yue couldn't help but look at her mother with laughter. It had only been a few days, but her mother could not stay away from Brother Yu for a few days. Even her daughter might be ranked behind Brother Yu.

"Then I'll quickly send someone to send some loquats to Qingyunwu." Nangong Yue covered her mouth and smiled.

Hearing the implication of her daughter's words, Mrs. Lin understood clearly and said, "Brother Yu went to Qingyunwu to study?" As she said this, Ms. Lin's tone and expression showed a bit of pride. Her grandson was better than ordinary children. Smart, at just over two years old, he can recite the Three Character Classic and can speak more words than other children of the same age.

Nangong Yue nodded in response. Thinking of Xiao Yu, the smile on her face grew stronger and she couldn't help but look at the unfinished embroidery in the sewing basket.

Lin subconsciously followed her daughter's gaze and suddenly noticed that the embroidery did not seem to be an ordinary bellyband or piece of clothing, so she took another look.

It was a cloth bag sewn from orange cotton. It seemed to be just the right size to hold a few books.

A pair of cat ears were specially added to the book bag, a few cat whiskers were embroidered, and a cloth button was used as the cat's nose. It looks very cute.

A chubby boy holding an orange cat with a smile suddenly appeared in Lin's mind. With a thought, he blurted out: "Yue'er, is this a book bag sewn for Brother Yu?"

"I will sew him a small book bag so that he can carry things easily." Nangong Yue looked at the almost formed small book bag with a smile, imagining how her little guy would look like carrying this bag, the corners of his mouth raised. Got higher.

Ever since Guan Yubai carefully compiled and illustrated the "Three Character Classic" picture book for Xiao Yu, the little guy has regarded the picture book as his most important treasure. He has to take it with him to Qingyunwu class every day, and pick it up after class. Bring back Bixiaotang.

Nangong Yue saw that he was impatiently bringing picture books with him, so he simply sewed this small book bag for him. In the future, he could not only put picture books, but also pens and ink and other small objects.

Ms. Lin picked up the orange cat bag and looked at it carefully inside and out.

My daughter is still as good as before, and she is considerate. She even sewed a few more small pockets in her schoolbag so that her grandson can put some small things. Moreover, there is a small inner bag inside the book bag. An orange cat and a white cat are embroidered on the inner bag. The orange cat and the white cat are curled up into a ball.

Looking at the two cats licking each other's necks, Lin seemed to have thought of something, her eyes darkened slightly, and there was even a hint of solemnity in her expression.

Knowing that something was wrong with Lin's expression, Nangong Yue put a hand on the back of Lin's hand and asked with concern: "Mother, what's wrong?"

Thinking that her daughter was pregnant, Mrs. Lin was still hesitating whether this was not the best time. After a moment of hesitation, she still considered it and said: "Yue'er, when Southern Xinjiang is about to establish a country, Ayi will definitely be the one. The prince will be the head of a country in the future. Although he will not have a harem of three thousand beauties, but..."

The more Lin spoke, the stiffer her tone became. She also knew that her daughter and son-in-law had been very close to each other over the years, just like when they were newlyweds. However, the emperor is different from ordinary people. Throughout history, which emperor would only Even if A Yi agrees to be content with a woman, what about those ministers? !

Lin's expression was heavy. Nangong Yue hurriedly held Lin's hand comfortingly and laughed out loud.

Just as Mrs. Lin was worried, since the founding of the country was decided, some people in southern Xinjiang have indeed set their sights on the backyard of Bixiaotang, but most people are still very discerning despite this intention. Seeing that the future name of the country will be "Yue" and the founding day is June 14th, we know how much the Crown Prince cares about the Crown Princess.

However, there are still some mansions that are not willing to give up and want to send people in, but are afraid of the prince's methods and dare not send them directly to Bixiaotang. Instead, they choose to ask Zhennan King to come forward.

These people have wasted their efforts.

The King of Zhennan felt that his eldest son had a naughty nature and was neither organized nor reliable in doing things. If he had another bastard, he might not distinguish between legitimate and concubine, which would shake the status of his precious brother Jin Sunyu. For the sake of his golden grandson, the King of Zhennan acted extremely resolutely this time. Not only did he take the initiative to send people away, but he also directly demoted those who gave them away without caring enough.

When Que'er told Nangong Yue this interesting story about how to digest food after a meal, Nangong Yue almost choked on the hot tea in her mouth. She didn't know whether to lament that her brother Yu had an elder brother, or to sigh. King Nan’s thoughts are beyond anyone’s comprehension!

After such an experience, those mansions in southern Xinjiang naturally gave up their thoughts.

"Mom," Nangong Yue looked at Lin without blinking, with a smile in her dark pupils, "Ayi is very good, very good. To me, there is no one better than him!"

Ms. Lin was stunned, looking at her daughter blooming like a delicate flower, and smiled. Yes, my daughter is happy. Her appearance shows that she has been very happy in the past few years, and her son-in-law has been very kind to her. Why should she talk about things that have not yet happened? It is just a troubling thing!

Her daughter looks gentle and indifferent, like a little flower growing up in a greenhouse, but in fact she is as tough as cattails, and no wind or frost can break her back.

Her daughter is the best daughter in the world. If Ayi can't see it, her beautiful eyes will be blind in vain!

As the mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere in the room became warm and light. The warm spring breeze blew in, and the breeze was full of spring. After a while, the crisp and cute little baby's milk sound was added, and the vitality Radiate.

March in southern Xinjiang is destined to be a noisy season. The establishment of the country is like a gentle breeze blowing across the water, causing ripples, one after another, never calming down.

In addition to the prince Xiao Yi who has attracted the "attention" of various governments, the military marshal Guan Yubai is even more popular. Firstly, Guanyubai has a high and powerful position. Secondly, he has not yet married a wife. Thirdly, he is young, handsome and has good looks and bearing. He was one of a million, and within a few days he became the tanlang that the ladies in southern Xinjiang dreamed of, and the best son-in-law in the minds of those ladies.

However, Guan Yubai has always lived in the Zhennan Palace. Except for the days when he went on expeditions and went to the Luoyue City Camp, he lived in seclusion on weekdays and was rarely seen. Moreover, he had no elders, so those in the palace who were interested in getting married to him even I didn't even know who to talk to, so I could only scratch my head secretly.

However, the girls in southern Xinjiang are much bolder than those in Wangdu. Many girls have already thrown flowers at Guanyu Bai Cema when he passed by. Unfortunately, all of them were taken by Xiaosi as hidden weapons, and they were not even connected at all. There was no chance of touching the corner of Guan Yubai's clothes, let alone being held in his hand.

Who would have thought that those brave girls would not feel defeated, but would take it as a challenge. There are often people sitting in the restaurant seats near the city gate, waiting for opportunities...