The Favoured Medical Princess

The time in the pavilion seemed to stagnate for a moment, and only the joyful tweets of Shuangying continued.

I don't know how long it passed, a light footsteps came from not far away, and soon I saw a slender figure dressed in a military uniform quickly walked towards this side.

The coming man's steps suddenly paused, and his surprise sight was on the gray eagle and the white eagle hovering in mid-air. With a happy face, he blurted out: "Little gray is coming!"

With that, the young man trot forward, and a baby-faced smiled facelessly at the mandarin in the pavilion and asked, "Hou Ye, did you have a letter?"

Fu Yunhe naturally knows that Xiao Yi likes to use Xiaohui as a carrier pigeon.

Guan Yubai directly handed Xiao Yi's letter to Fu Yunhe. Fu Yunhe looked like he was happy, and he was proud. He wanted to boast Xiao Xiaoyu several times, and remembered his own business, and changed his mind:

"Hou Ye, the three cities in the Xihe area have already won!"

In a few words, it sounded loudly.

"Okay." Guanyu Bai gave only one word, but Fu Yunhe seemed to have won a big compliment.

They all know that the South Xinjiang Army has taken a crucial step, just like a meticulously traced meticulous painting, and finally the manuscript has been drawn. This bureau is only now formed!

Xihe is a crucial barrier in the south of Xiye, crossing the three states in the south of Xiye. As long as they break through the Xihe, they can go straight into the hinterland of Xiye and even attack the capital of Xiye in one fell swoop...

Thinking, Fu Yunhe is full of blood, although he has not rested day and night, but he is still energetic.

Fu Yunhe was soon sent to rest, and the three of them remained in the pavilion. The official man looked at the messy chess board on the chessboard and asked, "Si Rin, can you continue?"

The official Mandarin asked "may be continued" instead of "whether to play another game", Si Ling stunned, realized the subtle difference, and then laughed, opposite the official Mandarin.

It seems that Yu Bai is already in the chest, whether it is this game of the two of them, or this game of Xiye...

You will sing me on the scene, both sides will make their own plans, but only one side can expect the enemy plane to defeat the enemy first.

This is destined to be a battle until death!

From west Xinjiang to west night, there is wind and dust, and the yellow sand in the sky has already been murderous. Compared with the golden autumn wind and the beautiful sun in southern Xinjiang, the fragrance of chrysanthemum is filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemum and fragrance.

In the small study, a chubby little baby smelled the smell of flowers and slept soundly on the beauty couch, and the little tutu had a golden golden chrysanthemum tightly in his hand.

Both Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei sat beside the beauty's couch, their eyes could not help being attracted by the little guy, but they left half of their hearts listening to Bai Hui's investigation of Zhu Xing's findings over the past few days.

Sure enough, Zhu Xing confirmed that Xiao Fei and Xi Li had a non-Nanjiang accent woman on the day near Bei Ningju in the other courtyard. From the woman's description, Shi You** was the maidservant Lona who was dressed.After that, Lorna went to the other court several times to deliver a message to the third princess's maid...

When Bai Hui was finished, the small study room was quiet, Nangong Yue carefully tucked the corner of Xiao Xiao Yu, and his eyes flickered, thinking: the dress was coming to southern Xinjiang, and he also intended to use Xiao Fang’s To control Xiao Fei's plots.

"Sister Fei," Nangong Yue raised her eyes and asked Xiao Fei, "Why do you think the three princesses will cooperate with the dress?"

Xiao Fei understood that Nangong Yue was teaching herself, thinking as if she were learning. After a while, she replied: "The third princess is Kui Lang's wife..."

After the words fell, she thought it seemed more than that, and twisted her eyebrows: It should be said that the reason why the princess was looking for the third princess was because the third princess was Kui Lang's wife, but the focus of the sister-in-law was "Three princesses."

"Sister Fei, although the third princess is Kui Lang's wife, but now Kui Lang is dead, and the third princess has no heirs, Kui Lang's heirs in Baiyue also died in Baiyue's palace change... even if you Big Brother'Fengzhi' won Baiyue, and Princess Yu San was not good." Nangong Yue analyzed slowly and guided Xiao Fei to think for herself.

In the discourse, the little guy on the beauty couch suddenly moved, and suddenly attracted the attention of the two, but he kicked the quilt in the quilt with his eyes closed, and the right fist that was originally holding the chrysanthemum was also loose. After a while, Nangong Yue took the opportunity to take out the chrysanthemum in his fist.

Looking at the golden chrysanthemum that was being pinched away by his little nephew, Xiao Fei thought about it and took the stray flower from Nangong Yue.

A woman’s widow is like a branch of flowers, no longer able to cultivate fruit...

Today, there is no connection between the three princesses and Baiyue. How about Baiyue, and what does it do with the third princess?The three princesses with no sons can never go to Baiyue alone, but when they go, they are nothing but sheep and tigers.

Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Fei's thoughts with a smile, and did not worry, drinking tea slowly.

At this moment, in the afternoon, outside the window, a gentle breeze with chrysanthemums blowing flowers and trees in the courtyard, the branches and leaves swayed, rustling.

Suddenly, Xiao Fei shuddered and raised his head violently, blurting out: "Interest......Sister-in-law, it's interest!"

Promote the cooperation between the three princesses and the dressing, which must be promoted by interests.

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled deeper. She didn't speak, but encouraged Xiao Fei with her eyes to continue.

Xiao Fei turned the golden chrysanthemum in his hand, his eyes flashing.

Benefits are nothing but wealth, status, rights, reputation...even beauty.

But what can impress the third princess?

Xiao Fei frowned slightly, and looked at Nangong Yue with uncertainty and asked, "Sister-in-law... Is Baiyue willing to cut the ground?"

Cutting the land is a huge benefit, which can expand the territory of Dayu. This is probably the interest that even the emperor wants to be.

Nangong Yue shook her head and couldn't help thinking of the fact that Kui Lang and Nuhar had slashed to Xiao Yi. There was a bit of forbearance in his face, but Xiao Fei could think that it was good to sever the ground...

Nangong Yue put down the celadon tea cup in her hand and said: "Sister Fei, only the sovereign can cut the ground. This is not the idea and benefit of the dressing." After all, it is not a prince who can ascend to power.

This must be a huge benefit that prevents the three princesses from refusing and willing to take risks.

Nangong narrowed her eyes and then said: "Sister Fei, if I guess correctly, Kui Lang may have a heir in the king..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Feizi lighted up and nodded eagerly, "Sister-in-law, this must be the case!"

Only in this way can the purpose of the cooperation between the three princesses and the pendulum be explained.

As long as Kui Lang has a heir, the third princess who is Kui Lang's wife is the righteous mother-in-law. She also has Dayu as a backer, and it is logical to become the queen mother of Baiyue in the future.

That child should have been born after Kui Lang arrived at the Queen's capital, so the child's age is bound to be very young. Once the three princesses become queens of Baiyue, it is not impossible to listen to politics!

In this way, the three princesses will not only become the abandoned sons of Dayu, but will also become the queen mother of Quan Qingchao.

For the three princesses who had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, this was an opportunity to turn over and a chance to rise upright.

This interest may not only make San Gong active, but also make her crazy.

Thinking, Xiao Fei's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Nangong Yue with respect.Sister-in-law can speculate so much without leaving the house.Sure enough, he is still far away!

Nangong Yue lowered her eyes and took up the tea cup again. Looking at the tea leaves floating in the tea cup, she thought more than Xiao Fei...

In the king capital, Kui Lang is a Dayu concubine. According to the Dayu system, unless the concubine is forty years later, the concubine cannot accept concubines. So where did Kui Lang's heirs come from?

Moreover, the third princess knew that Kui Lang had been dead for some days, but she acted without any rules until the dress came.Does this mean that the three princesses didn't know that Kui Lang had another child, that is to say, the origin of this child is definitely not bright...

Kui Lang is not a greedy woman. With his heart and nature, the status of the three princess's pony can allow him to get the support of Dayu, so he should not be so short-sighted. At this time, an illegitimate child will come out unless this can Bring greater benefits.

Benefits?

This question is really interesting.

The corner of Nangong Yue's mouth was slightly hooked, and he took a sip of hot tea and said, "Baihui, you go and let Zhu Xing sort out the book about Kui Lang's flying pigeons."

Wang Du will receive Wang Fei's Flying Pigeon Biography from time to time. Xiao Yi will pick some interesting things as gossip and talk to her when she is in Bixiaotang, so she knows a little about Wang Du's situation, But it's more scattered...

"Yes, Princess of the World." Bai Hui led away.

She went out with her front foot, and came in with her rear foot. She said crisply, "Concubine Shizi, everything you will travel tomorrow is ready."

Tomorrow, Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei will go to the Great Buddha Temple to give alms and porridge, praying for the soldiers who are on the southern expedition.

Nangong Yue responded and looked down at Xiao Xiaoyu who couldn't sleep today.

Will he take him tomorrow?

With him, she was worried that the Buddha in the Buddha would be troublesome tomorrow, and you would not care about him; but if you don't take him, it means that you can't see him for most of the day, just thinking about it, Nangong Yue is a little bit reluctant...

The little guy seemed to know that he was about to be abandoned by his mother, and his body wriggled a bit, then raised his fist and rubbed his eyes, while making a "babbled" moan, and opened a paint-like big Eyes, black-and-white eyeballs glanced round and round, quickly gliding over Xiao Fei, Nangong Yue and Queer, there seemed to be a trace of disappointment, and shouted: "Father...Father..."

Nangong Yue hurriedly took the little guy out of the bed and patted his back gently: "Brother Yu, the mother is here."

The little guy called for a long time, but the person who would fly him did not show up. He felt like he was abandoned, and he felt wronged. His eyes became as wet as a deer, and he looked at his mother pitifully. .

Nangong Yue felt soft in his heart and felt a little funny.

Although Ai Yi usually dislikes Brother Yu, he often takes him to play and plays with various tricks.In this huge Bixiaotang, only Ai will go to the world, go to the house to take the brother Yu to chase the cat, will throw Yu Yu in the middle of the air, "fly", and will make the rattan ball Play eighteen tricks...

Xiao Xiaoyu is really a fun age. In addition to eating, drinking and sleeping, he is thinking about playing.

In the past few days, my father has disappeared, and the more we play, the more boring. When I think of it, I looked for my father everywhere, but I couldn't find it...

The little guy looked around again, but still no one was found. He raised his right fist and habitually wanted to include his own fingers. Upon seeing this, Xiao Fei hurriedly took a hand and held his little hand, so the little guy was even more wronged The pink mouth was deflated, and the eyes were full of tears...

Seeing the little nephew about to cry, Xiao Fei's soul flashed, and the golden chrysanthemum in his hand was stuffed into his hand again.

Xiao Xiao Yu was immediately attracted attention, staring at the golden chrysanthemum, suddenly remembered.

Yes, this is his flower!

"Yeah!" He waved the stray flower in his hand and grinned again.

Xiao Fei secretly sighed, but then his expression became subtle again, and asked, "Sister-in-law, does Yu Yuer still only speak that word?" As he said, Xiao Fei couldn't help but stretch out an index finger Xiao Xiaoyu poked lightly in the vortex of Xiao Xiaoyu's mouth, whispering in his heart: obviously his sister-in-law spent more time with Brother Yu, why did Brother Yu learn to say "father" first!

After the words fell, Xiao Fei felt a strange atmosphere in the room.

Nangong Yue and Queer looked at each other with a strange smile on their mouths. Queer couldn't help but say: "Big girl, yesterday, Xiao Shisun learned another word."

Since the day of the emperor's expedition, Xiao Xiaoyu learned to call him a dad. After that, the entire Bixiaotang was shaken, and everyone praised the younger generation Sun Conghui, but who thought that after a few days, the younger generation had not Learned to say mother, didn't learn to say anything else until last night...

Xiao Fei raised her eyebrows and was about to ask, but when she heard a familiar "meow" sound, she looked up and saw a hairy orange head sticking out half a small head from the window. Tangerine.

As soon as Xiaojue saw that Xiaoyu was also in the room, he turned around and wanted to slip away, but was stopped by Xiao Fei:

"Little Orange..."

"Meow!"

The two voices overlapped, and Xiao Fei was stunned, thinking of something, looking down at the little guy in Nangong Yue's arms, as if verifying her idea, the little guy waved the chrysanthemum in his hand to the cat Xiaotang, The voice of milk cried again: "Meow!"

Xiao Fei was dumbfounded.It turned out that the second character of Xiao Xiaoyu was this...

Xiao Fei was only a shining god, and the small orange hesitating at the window ran whizzing away. Poor Xiao Yu watched the small orange run away with contempt, flattened and flattened, and nestled in the softness of his mother. Rubbing in and out of his chest, the lovely and pitiful look made Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei's hearts turn into water.

The clever magpie hurriedly turned the rattle to coax the younger generation of grandchildren, and the regular drum sound quickly changed the mood of the little guy from cloudy to grinning.

"Giggle..."

This day passed by Xiao Xiaoyu's crisp laughter...

Early the next morning, a group of horses and horses drove out of the East Street gate and headed for the Great Buddha Temple outside the city.

The fifth day of October is the Dharma Christmas. The Dharma priest is the first ancestor of the Central Plains Zen. It is respected as the "first generation ancestor of the Eastern Territory". Therefore, there are more pilgrims who come to the Great Buddha Temple for incense than usual. They are full of moving heads, and the temple is full of cigarettes and solemn.

After waiting for the carriage, Nangong Yue suddenly found that most of today's pilgrims seemed to be young men, raising her eyebrows in doubt.

Xiao Fei said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, do you know the story of Dharma Patriarch Yi Wei crossing the river? Every year at Dharma Christmas, the monks of the Big Buddha Temple will give out 998 reed rods to the pilgrims..."

Xiao Fei said here, Nangong Yue already understood.

When the reed grows, it grows into pieces, and it sounds like "Lian Ke", which implies that the imperial examination is "all the way", so only so many young people will come here to get lucky.

At this time, Xiao Shami, who was welcoming the guests, came to salute and led them to the temple gate.

When he walked to the gate of the temple, the reed-bearing monk had the last one in his hand. Xiao Xiaoyu saw the man in front of him and reached out to catch it...

The monk sent the long reed rod to the little guy, and said auspiciously, "I wish the little donor all the way in the future."

Xiao Fei shook his head and said seriously: "Brother Yu, you don't need to take the first prize..." Zhennan Wangfu is a hereditary vassal king. His little nephew was born and noble, where is the imperial examination required.

Xiao Xiaoyu couldn't understand her aunt's teachings at all, only felt that she had a new toy again, and grinned happily.

That bright smile made Xiao Fei unable to say anything...

Several people entered the temple under the leadership of Xiao Sha Mi, and those maids and women started to prepare for giving outside the temple.

There is a solemn atmosphere in the temple, the sound of chanting and chanting of Buddha echoes in the air, and the faint sandalwood fragrance permeates the surroundings, which makes people cannot help but respect.

Nangong Yue They went to the Temple of Heaven to worship the Buddha, and donated sesame oil money. When they came out of the hall, it had passed.

She saw at a glance not far in front, a few pilgrims were walking towards the direction of the Temple of Heaven, and the headed woman looked familiar.

It was a middle-aged woman in her early forties who was slightly plump. She wore a ochre-red pomegranate flower silk carcass, her hair was neatly combed into a round bun, and she inserted a bunch of eight treasures, flying beads, and grace. Luxury.

The other party also recognized Nangong Yue, his steps were slow, and his face was a little stiff, but then he stepped forward as if nothing had happened, and blessed his body and saluted, and then said: "Sister Shizi, the concubine just saw someone giving from outside the temple, it turned out to be Shizi Concubine and Miss Xiao. The two are really kind, and the concubine is not as good as herself." The five or six girls and women behind her bowed their knees respectfully.

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "Ms. Yan has won the prize. Today, the offering is to pray for my soldiers who are traveling abroad in southern Xinjiang."

While speaking, Nangong Yue's eyes were randomly swept over Mrs. Yan and hers. Her gaze paused for a moment on the right side of Mrs. Yan's woman, wearing a rust-colored embroidered six-piece flower carcass and wearing red golden hairpin. The other party looked not as well-dressed as the ordinary mother-in-law, but seemed to be more respectful than the next, even humble.

The thought was just a flash, and Nangong Yue did not care too much.

Mrs. Yan froze for a moment, then smiled while holding her veil. "It's a coincidence, Princess Shizi. The concubine came here today to pray for the expedition's brother Jun Jun..." said, she deliberately turned to the right The woman wearing a rust-colored baby boy glanced, "Brother Jun's aunt is still planning to stay in the temple to pray for Brother Jun's prayers."

Mrs. Yan looked at the woman with a contempt in her eyes.Shi Zifei didn't give her face, she didn't dare to do anything, she couldn't interfere with Yan Xijun's future, but an aunt, she let her squeeze in her hands, and justified!

The woman blessed herself in a panic and said, "It's the lady who can see slaves."

"It is the blessing of Aunt Sun to be able to share the worries for my wife and pray for the third brother." A 13- to 14-year-old girl in Cui Yi on her left hand also nodded.

Hearing that this aunt Sun was Yan Xijun’s aunt, Nangong Yue looked at her more, and the other party looked less than forty, her skin was fair and her face was beautiful. You can imagine that she must be beautiful when she was young, just because she bowed for many years, Her temperament seemed a little bit of promise.

As Nangong Yue naturally would not go to talk to an aunt, she said lightly: "Since Mrs. Yan is here to pray for blessings, please do whatever you want." She sent Mrs. Yan casually.

"The concubine would not bother the concubine Shige and Xiao Xiao." Mrs. Yan blessed her again, and lifted her head and walked with her arms under the support of the girl in the green clothes.

Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei took Xiao Xiaoyu and returned the same way, walking towards the gate of the Great Buddha Temple.

While walking, Queer couldn't help but glanced in the direction of Mrs. Yan's departure, and then sighed in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, the slave-servant has long heard that Yan's wife and wife have strict control over the concubine... really It’s better to be famous than meet!"