The Favoured Medical Princess

Xiao Yi can be regarded as coming!

The corner of Pingyang Hou’s mouth was slightly hooked, but in the next moment, the smile on his lips froze. Behind Xiao Yi, there was another person, who was covered in a thick cloak inlaid with mink hair, and his face was clear and handsome , A pair of seemingly gentle eyes like a pool of deep water, not bottomed out.

Pingyang Hou couldn't help but took a breath.

An Hou official language is white!

But why did he come?!

Could it be that Xiao Yi called the Mandarin Bai?

why?

At the thought of a certain possibility, Pingyang Hou's pupils shrank and his eyes were uncertain.

If Xiao Yi has been sending someone to stare at him secretly, then it may be that Xiao Yiqi hasn’t been able to conceal Xiao Yunqi himself. Has Xiao Yi already guessed what Li Yunqi just said to himself...

In other words, Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai know why they came from?

Pingyang Hou Yue thought more and more shocked, doubting that today will not be as smooth as he thought.

In the complex eyes of Pingyang Hou, Xiao Yi and Guan Yu walked side by side in the direction of the hall, crossing the high threshold.

"Houye, a happy new year." Xiao Yi said with a smile, arched his hand casually at Pingyang Hou, and sat down on the first Taishi chair.

The official Mandarin Bai sat down opposite Pingyang Hou and bowed his head slightly, as a tribute.

So far, it doesn't make much sense to think about it, maybe they are making a fuss and bluff?!Pingyang Hou said to himself in his heart.

For today's plan, he also needs to cut the mess, he will swindle them!

"Shi Ziye," Pingyang Hou's tentative gaze glanced between Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai, and asked straight into the geology, "You and I don't tell secret words, are the three concubines in your hands?!"

After Pingyang Hou suspected that the official language Baihui's coming to southern Xinjiang might have been his and Xiao Yi's plan, he boldly made more speculations as to whether the two had already been in the cloth as early as last year or even earlier. A big game, a game that counts the emperor... Maybe even Kui Lang will come to southern Xinjiang is part of this game.

If his guess is good, then Kui Lang, who was taken away by Xiao Yi's people, is probably already fierce...

Pingyang Hou's gaze finally stopped on Xiao Yi, staring at him without blinking, trying to put pressure on him, but he didn't want Xiao Yi to smile or even smile more brightly.

"How is it?" Xiao Yi said calmly.

Xiao Yi even admitted?!Pingyang Hou's eyes were incredulously wide, and his eyes turned to Guan Yubai. He saw that he held the blue and white porcelain tea cups with both hands and sipped his tea. Obviously, he was not surprised by Xiao Yi's words.

Sure enough, the two really colluded together!And they didn't plan to hide anymore?!

why?

Could they think it doesn't matter if they let themselves know?

Pingyang Hou could hardly think calmly. Since he came to Bixiaotang, the development of the situation has completely exceeded his expectations.

Words have been exported, such as covering water is difficult to collect.

I haven't looked back, I can't panic...

Pingyang Hou pretended to be calm, squinted slightly, his eyes were like a sharp sword with a sheath, and he was sharp.

He said in a threatening manner: "Shi Zi Ye, An Yi Hou, have you ever thought that if the emperor knows, you... and what will happen to the Zhennan Royal Mansion?"

Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, watching Pingyang Hou not answering and asking, "What will happen?"

Pingyang Hou was choked. He wanted to say that he would be robbed and destroyed, but how could Xiao Yi not know!

Xiao Yi sneered disdainfully and directly asked himself: "Hou Ye thinks that the emperor will copy my town's royal palace? Since Hou Ye is a military lord, I must know the strength of Dayu, who can be a general?"

The "general" that Xiao Yi said was naturally enough to fight against the generals of Zhennan Wangfu.

Pingyang Hou thought about it, and his barely calm face almost didn't stretch.

Yeah, there will be no more available in Dayu!

Of course, there are military commanders in Dayu, but these military commanders can fight bandits and cope with some small wars, but there is no such general, a general who can cope with the battle between tens of thousands of troops... It is precisely because of this that Dayu only I have to make peace with Xiye, I have to choose a princess and a pro...

Pingyang Hou looked at Xiao Yi for a while, and then looked at the official language. The two most courageous and warriors of Dayu were in this hall at this moment. Both of them were so young, but they were all in their twenties. War is invincible.

What's more, in addition to the generals of the leader, the combat effectiveness of the army is also an important factor that the emperor needs to consider.

The successive battles of the past few years have brought a lot of trauma to southern Xinjiang, but on the other hand, the flames of the flames have also trained the southern army into an elite division that can not be defeated.

Xiao Yi looked at Pingyang Hou Piao's uncertain eyes, his mouth twitched higher, and his tone suddenly became sharp. Discount!"

Pingyang Hou's lips pressed tightly into a straight line, his face sinking like water.He originally thought that he had grasped the handle of Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai, but now he finally realized that, as Xiao Yi said, whether he said it or not for Xiao Yi, for Zhennan Wangfu, and for Southern Xinjiang, it didn't matter at all. .

What's more, he is now deeply trapped in southern Xinjiang, can he give away his discount?Can he and the third princess walk out of southern Xinjiang alive?

But Pingyang Hou couldn't pierce this layer of window paper, and he could only ask Qiang Geology: "Xiao Yi, Ben Hou only asked you the last question. Do you have a sense of disobedience?"

Pingyang Hou's statement on the surface asked Xiao Yi if he would rebel with the official language Bai. In fact, he was also testing how Xiao Yi would deal with himself.

Xiao Yi laid his arms around his chest leisurely, sighed, but looked at the official language Bai, and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai, why do everyone think we want to rebel?"

Xiao Yi neither admitted nor denied, making Pingyang Hou even more disturbed.

The official language put the tea cup down without any hassle and smiled at Xiao Yi, everything was silent.

What they want is not the northern expedition, but the unification of the southern region. This includes not only southern Xinjiang, Baiyue and Nanliang, but also the integration of nearby small countries and minorities, making the southern region stronger and more complete. .Only in this way, in the future will the Zhennan Royal Mansion and the Southern Territories be able to advance and retreat, but Xiao Yi’s children will not be like Xiao Yi in the past because the emperor’s words will go to Wangdu as a proton.

But Nanyu has been in constant war for several years, and there are many small countries around, so in order to integrate Nanyu, they need to fight for more time...

However, even so, it does not mean that they need to bow to anyone.

They are already strong enough, and because of this, they are only astonished by others.

"Hou Ye," Bai Wenrun, the official language, looked at Pingyang Hou and asked with a smile, "I don't know what Hou Ye thinks of the chosen master?"

Guan Yubai did not specify who the Pingyang Hou chose, but since the development of the matter, Pingyang Hou no longer dared to underestimate Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai. With these two people's deep intentions, I am afraid they already knew what they were behind. The person is the king of Shunjun Han Lingguan.

Pingyang Hou half-squinted his eyes and concealed the complex emotions.

He thought that the king of Shunjun Han Ling was wise and clever, and he helped each other by his side, and he would be able to successfully ascend the throne. Then he would have the merit of being a dragon. Even now it has reached this point.

But he has no turning back.

If the king of Shunjun can ascend to the throne, then he will be able to surpass the tens of thousands of people. If not, once the king of the county, Han Lingfu, succeeds in winning his enemies, he will certainly not let go of his peace in Yanghou Palace... …

Pingyang Hou didn't even think that the fifth prince Han Lingfan was able to ascend the throne. With his sick body and soft temperament, there was no emperor.

Pingyang Hou thought more and more irritable, and more and more confused, even what he said later, and when he left Bixiaotang, he couldn't remember.

This way, Pingyang Hou's brain was dull. When he arrived at the post, he shut himself in the room for a while...until suddenly there was a messy footsteps in the corridor outside, accompanied by the familiar sound of Xiaoyu : "Hou Ye, it's not good..."

A young man in Tsing Yi stepped forward, his face pale and panting.

"Hou Ye, it's not good!" Xiao Zuo hurriedly saluted Hou Pingyang Hou, "just now our people and Wang Fu's guard found the three puma in the grove outside the north gate..."

Kui Lang found it?!But Pingyang Hou frowned, looking at the little guy's appearance, he knew that it might not be good news.

really--

The little servant continued: "Three horses he... he is dead!"

In an instant, the room fell into a dead silence, and Pingyang Hou's heart sank to the bottom of the valley...

Pingyang Hou suddenly realized that Xiao Yi was serious.

Kui Lang is dead, and no one can be brought back to life, which means that Xiao Yi and the King of Zhennan have cut off their own roads.

Pingyang Hou felt as if he was in a mist with his fingers out of reach, and he didn't know which way to go.

He staggered and fell on the back chair.

Soon, another clutter of footsteps came from outside. The next moment, I saw the three princesses wearing a plum-colored hen, and hurried in, followed by a maiden, the third princess's small face. Against the background of brightly colored dresses, he looked paler and panicked.

"Houye, he's...he..." A mist appeared in the eyes of the three princesses, and her eyes were red.

Pingyang Hou reluctantly settled and said, "His Royal Highness Princess, Ben Hou already knows." He turned his head and asked the little man, "The corpse... Where are the three pony horses now?"

The little servant hurriedly replied: "Go back to Lord Hou, the escort of the Royal Palace found the body and sent it to the post, now in the backyard below."

Pingyang Hou and the third princess hurried down. The small courtyard behind the post was crowded at the moment. Five or six royal guards were standing next to a two-wheeled scooter. There was a person lying on the scooter. In other words, a corpse covered with a piece of gray sackcloth, with the outline of the corpse vaguely revealed under the sackcloth.

Where the third princess of Jinzhiyuye had seen the body, she stopped at the entrance of the yard and did not want to move forward.

Pingyang Hou did not force the third princess, walked alone to the scooter, gritted her teeth, and unraveled the piece of linen.

A fierce face under the sackcloth was striking into his eyes. His face was dead white, his eyes almost bulged out, a gray one, there was no anger, a bloody wound on his neck, the wound could be seen in the wound The cut blood vessel, the wound is smooth, obviously a sword.

This is Kui Lang!

Pingyang Hou could not admit his mistakes. At the moment of seeing Kui Lang's body, the last hope in Pingyang Hou's heart was completely shattered.

He looked at the third princess and nodded slowly to her: "Your Highness, it's a three-legged horse."

But a few words, but Pingyang Hou said it was extremely difficult, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Finished!Kui Lang is dead, he has become an abandoned son, will the father emperor still take her back to the king?!The body of the third princess trembles, almost not falling down, and the maiden beside her hurriedly supported her.

The third princess had panicked, unable to think at all, but murmured and asked, "Who did it? Who did it?"

There was silence in the yard, as if the sound of a falling needle could be heard.

Pingyang Hou knew who did it, but he couldn't say anything when he spoke. His mouth moved. He said: "His Royal Highness, according to this Hou's opinion, most of them are in the Baiyue civil strife, then the hypocrite doesn't want to let the three consorts. Back to Baiyue..."

"Hou Ye, what should we do?" The three princesses were easily persuaded by Pingyang Hou. After all, when Kui Lang returned to Baiyue, the person most worried about should be the pseudo-king of Nuyue, Baiyue.

Pingyang Hou said with complicated eyes: "Now, only Ben Hou appealed to the emperor again..."

The third princess was so blank that she didn't notice anything wrong with Pingyang Hou, she just kept responding, and then stumbled away with the help of the court lady.

Looking at the weak back of the third princess, Pingyang Hou's expression was more and more determined and gloomy, and he said to himself in his heart that people are not annihilated for themselves.

Now that the chance of Shunjun Wang being able to win the success of the succession is only two or three, he can not take such a big risk to tie the whole door of Pingyang Houfu to Shunjun Wang alone.

He must protect himself, he must leave a retreat for Pingyang Hou Mansion, a retreat that can protect Pingyang Hou Man's circle no matter who enthroned...

So, that night, a secret newspaper was hurriedly sent out from the post...

At midnight, a ghostly black figure floated into the palace of Zhennan and hurried towards Qingyunwu in the northeast.

In Qingyunwu, a white eagle perched on a branch suddenly opened its sharp eagle eyes, its wings shook slightly, and eagerly tried, but the next moment was drank by a flat male voice: "Han Yu."

"Primary four, your little feathers have grown up again!" The man in black jumped lightly from the fence and said with a smile, "Is there a baby eagle right now?"

Primary four stared at each other fiercely, one or two are still endless, their family Han Yu is still a child, OK!

Si Rin was just teasing Primary Four. After brushing his robe, he strode forward, and then his right hand propped on the window sill. He flew into the room, just in front of the official Mandarin after the book case. .

Official Mandarin Bai put down the book in his hand, slightly hooked his mouth, and said, "Has it succeeded?"

"That's it! I can't help if I'm out?" Si Rin sat down opposite Guan Yubai and took out an envelope sealed with fire paint from his arms and handed it to Guanyu Bai.

Mandarin accepted the envelope and picked up a wolf pen from the pen holder. After the pen tip was stained with a little transparent liquid, it was evenly spread on the side of the envelope. Then the envelope was carefully opened, and one of the silk paper was taken out quickly. After browsing around, the corner of the mouth slightly raised.

Soon, the letter returned to its original form and was handed to Si Rin by Mandarin.

"I'm going to trouble you to go again and put this letter back." Mandarin said.

"Yu Bai," Si Rin sighed quietly, complaining, "Can't you give me some more difficult tasks? Don't you think this little thing is bothering me, is it too small to use?"

Si Rin Haosheng complained after a pass and ate a supper, which left him contentedly.

The ghostly figure floated out of the palace like a ghost, and the patrolling guards of the palace were ignorant from beginning to end.

The next day, King Zhennan also learned that Kui Lang’s body had been found, and was shocked, suspicious, and panicked. After walking around in the study room anxiously, Xiao Yi hurriedly called Xiao Yi, and he asked in a crackle. Fan, asked whether Kui Lang's death had anything to do with him, and asked him how he planned to deal with Pingyang Hou and the Three Princesses, but Xiao Yi had a casual attitude from beginning to end, as if it didn't matter at all.

The King of Zhennan was shivering with rage and shouted, "If you are capable, if you have the ability, you can get An Yi Hou, and don't provoke disaster to the Wang Mansion! Let the King clean up the mess for you!"

"Father, are you looking for me to say this?" Xiao Yi shrugged indifferently. "You can rest assured that for my baby daughter, Wangfu must be well!"

He said something meaningful, but the King of Zhennan only felt that he was stabbed with a sword in his heart again, and his face was white and white.

"You reverse..."

There was once again a loud and noisy day in the palace where the anger and anger of Zhennan's impoverished anger was echoed again.

On the seventh day of the Chinese New Year, the early dynasty reopened, and the emperor's royal pen and treasure seal finally regained sight.The emperor immediately issued a decree to let Pingyang Hou do everything cheaply in southern Xinjiang.

However, after issuing the imperial edict, the emperor was still not at ease, always worried about how to deal with the rebellion of the Zhennan royal palace...

The emperor thought more and more that the situation in North Korea and China was not optimistic.After the emperor got Pingyang Hou's discount, he often fell asleep at night and was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. It may be stagnation in his heart. On the eighth day of the new year, the emperor suddenly fell ill.

The three monarchs visited the emperor several times and visited the emperor with the five princes. They took turns in the emperor's dragon couch to serve the illness, pour the medicine and pour water, and waited hard for the wait.

It was just that the emperor was ill, but there was no one to supervise the dynasty and no one to deal with political affairs.

Hearing the hospital said that the emperor’s body needed recuperation. After some deliberation by the cabinet ministers, they came to the Changsheng Hall together, and the chief assistant Cheng Dongyang asked who the emperor would come to oversee.

The emperor thought more and more that the situation in North Korea and China was not optimistic.

After the emperor got Pingyanghou's discount from years ago, he often fell asleep at night and was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, probably because of his stagnation. On the eighth day of the new year, the emperor suddenly fell ill.

The three kings of Chengjun, Shunjun and Gongjun all visited the emperor several times, and together with the five princes took turns in the emperor's dragon bed, served medicine, poured water, and waited with utmost care.

However, the emperor suddenly fell ill, but no one supervised the dynasty, no one dealt with political affairs, and there were more and more orders handed to the palace. Without the emperor's approval, no one dared to make decisions without authorization.

On the tenth day, Wu Taiyi and several other Taiji doctors came out of the Changsheng Hall and were stopped by several cabinet ministers.After some inquiries, several ministers learned that the emperor had recovered from stroke a few years ago. Although he was cured, his foundation was weaker than that of ordinary people. Now he is sick.

The problem is that there are so many political affairs in the world that there is no way to wait for a month.

After several ministers discussed the value of the house, they came to the Changsheng Hall together to see the emperor.

Grandpa Liu didn't dare to neglect. He knew the emperor. Soon, several ministers saw the emperor on the sickbed in the bedroom.

Just two days later, the emperor seemed to have lost a large circle, his eyes were deeply recessed, and his face was waxy.Seeing the emperor's appearance, several ministers secretly exchanged glances, knowing that several great doctors were right.

As a result, Cheng Dongyang, the chief assistant, bowed his head and bowed, and said with respect: "The emperor's dragon hugged, and his ministers were also worried. But the country must not have a monarch for a day, and there are many dynasties. Better?"

Having been ill for more than two days, the emperor had been thinking about this problem for a long time, and immediately said: "Just..."

The emperor originally wanted to say that the five princes came to supervise the dynasty, but he only said two words, and hesitantly swallowed the rest back.

Xiaowu is honest and honest, and the credit minister has no doubt. If there is a report from South Xinjiang recently, with Xiaowu's temperament, I am afraid that he will be biased towards the southern palace of Zhennan.

For Dayu!

There was a moment of hesitation and struggling in the emperor's eyes, and after a while, finally resolutely said: "Jiangjun County King will supervise the dynasty."