The Favoured Medical Princess

Although Xiye is basically calm, the official language is more busy. Most of the internal affairs are handled by the official language. When Xiao Yi sees the official documents, he has a big head, and he can hide.

As the overall situation was settled, Xiye, who was once panicked, gradually settled down, and the people's hearts were obedient.

The gates of the capital also began to open at sunrise as usual, and closed at sunset. At first, the people were a little nervous when they entered and left. After ten days passed, they saw everything as usual, and the hearts of the people of the West Night also settled. ...

On May 19th, Nu Nazi, the head of the Nu people, personally came to the capital to meet Xiao Yi.In addition to himself, there was also a heavy carriage loaded with horses, which attracted a lot of people from the West Night to watch, and there was a lot of noise.

Seeing everything in the city as usual, Nurazi's mentality was completely settled.

As long as Xiao Yi has the intention to govern Xiye, then his decision to surrender to the South Xinjiang Army will certainly not be wrong!

Nurazi walked to the palace with his head strenuously, greeting Xiao Yi respectfully, and introduced the various situations of his Nu tribe. He also answered every question about Xiao Yi in a coordinated manner... and finally expressed thoughtfully Hearing that Princess Shizi and Shisun came to Xiye, they specially prepared Bo Li.

When the pearly and dazzling boxes were sent to the Chaoyang Temple, Xiao Yi smiled with interest. Obviously, these jewelry and gadgets were specially prepared by Nurazi for Nangong Yue and Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yi exchanged a glance with Bai Shi's official language Bai Fei quickly.

This Nurazi is really an interesting person, so he does not mind Shi Xiaoen Xiaohui.

Xiao Yi's lips turned slightly, and she said with a smile: "The Chief Nurazi, this son of the world looks at your wise vision, and is well-preserved, and can serve as a big man. The three cities of the Bianliang Clan will be handed over to you. Don’t let this life down!”

Nurazi's eyes were sullen, his expressions were overwhelmed, and he hurriedly clenched his fists: "Thank you Shiye for your trust, and you will be willing to serve as a dog for Shiye!"

Nuraqi was surprised and excited at the same time. He carefully prepared generous gifts for the concubines and grandchildren to naturally vote for Xiao Yi. He deliberately came to the capital before other patriarchs. He did not want to be surprised by everyone in the future. Yi Xixi, the new master, remembered that he was the first among the patriarchs to show his surrender to the palace of Zhennan!

The effect received was completely beyond his expectations.

This Bianliang tribe is the mother of the second prince. Although not as strong as the Tanu tribe, it is also a relatively strong one of the twelve Xiye tribes. It occupies three cities in the northwest and north. He also heard that the Bianliang tribe had With the intention of helping the restoration of the second prince, it is clear that Xiao Shizi deliberately took the Bianliang tribe to show him that other minorities had clearly distinguished him.

After the Tanu tribe accepted the Bianliang tribe, both the land and the force will far surpass the Maoxi tribe in the future, and Xiao Shizi will reuse the Tanu tribe in the future. First family!

This time I really did not go this way in vain!

Nurazi was delighted, and wanted to talk to Xiao Yi again, but was sent off by Xiao Yi in a few words.

Nurazi retreated with interest, led by several soldiers and walked in the direction of the palace gate, just crossing with a teenager outside the hall.

"Big Brother, Hou Ye!" the original Ling Bai shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, the wild boar and hare meat have been roasted, just waiting for you and Hou Ye!"

Xiao Yi stood up, stretched his waist, and joked at the official Mandarin white: "Xiao Bai, let's go! Don't starve the stinky kid!" His words are just a joke, Xiao Xiao Yu is still young, Can't eat barbecue at all.

The official language Bai responded while standing up, but staggered slightly before falling back.

Xiao Yi could not help frowning, staring at the heavy shadow under the white eyes of Mandarin, and asked, "Xiao Bai, have you stayed up late these two days?!"

The official Mandarin Bai smiled slightly, grabbed the armrest of the chair and stood up again.

Xiao Yi looked suspiciously at the official language Bai, and the official language Bai had already walked out of Chaoyang Palace with Yuan Lingbai. Xiao Yi also quickly followed, and the three of them walked towards the direction of Yushufang together.

From afar, you can see the fireworks rising in the direction of Yushufang, and the scent of the barbecue comes with the breeze.

Xiao Yi and the three people smelled the enticing fragrance and bypassed the Yu Study, and went to the back courtyard.

A small group of meat flew over immediately: "Dad!"

Xiao Yi picked him up smoothly and continued to move forward. The little boy twisted restlessly and said, "Father...meat..."

Xiao Xiaoyu pointed to Fu Yunhe's barbecue, and looked at the bowl of fish puree in Bai Hui's hand with disgust.

"Meat!"

He raised his face and looked at his father expectantly, looking pitifully, hoping his father would reward him with a bite of barbecue.

Unfortunately, the little guy was disappointed. His father directly plugged him into his uncle, and his uncle gave him his original uncle, and then his original uncle quickly handed him over to Uncle Fu...

Seeing that Fu Yunhe was so overwhelmed by the little guy, Xiao Yirenjun couldn't help but smiled boldly: "Little Hezi, just now that the Nunu patriarch Nurazi sent a lot of good things, waiting for you and Han girl to get married At that time, I asked your sister-in-law to add makeup to Miss Han!"

Fu Yunhe suddenly heard his eyes, put Xiao Xiaoyu next to his mother, and then attentively gave Xiao Yi a roasted rabbit leg, and said with a smile: "The younger brother thanked his brother-in-law for his cousin Xia. "

After turning around, the little guy got nothing and had to ask his mother again. Then he saw him pulling on his mother's skirt for a while, pulling his cuffs for a while, and rubbing his arm for a while...

The official language looked at the little guy with a smile, and said: "Ai, with the precedent of Nurazi, I think other ethnic groups should be at ease now!"

"Finally, there are a few smart people in this night." Xiao Yi grinned and roasted rabbit legs.

He and Guanyu Bai had no intention of resolving the old grievances. After all, the two countries are at war and have their own positions.

But some people just think too much...

Thinking, Xiao Yi pouted sarcastically. There are many ways to stabilize people's hearts. Enwei Bianshi is, why should he use it to report marriage?!Is this Xiyeren stupid?!

"Big Brother," Yuan Lingbai's eyes rolled round and round, and he came over and said with a hippie smile, "I am a godsman who has calculated a hexagram for you. I'm afraid you are still busy after today!" The tribe is also coming to the capital to meet Xiao Yi.

"You are not very clever..."

Xiao Yi lifted his lips with a smile, only half of the words were spoken. The unwilling little meatball pulled his father's cuffs for the third time. Xiao Yi's eyebrows flicked and raised his eyebrows impatiently.

This stupid boy, is there anything to do?!

He glared at his stinky boy and blew his right hand on the ring with his forefinger.

With a sharp whistle, a gray eagle swooped its wings and swooped over, circling above the crowd first, and then flew into the pavilion, followed by the white eagle.

The two eagles fell on the stone table in the pavilion, crooked their heads and looked at the crowd as if they were asking, is there anything wrong?

Xiao Xiaoyu was suddenly distracted, and he no longer looked after his father, no barbecue, and rushed into the arms of Shuangying.

Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The little nephew was really a grind. If the elder brother wouldn't do anything, they might have to avoid it first...

One hand touched the small gray, one hand touched Han Yu, the little guy smiled with a smile, and there was a kind of heroic world in my hand. Bai Hui on the side silently took the opportunity to feed him the fish mud.

With Ying Ying, the little guy's appetite is much better, and he feels pity in his heart: the three of them are so pitiful that they don't eat barbecue!

The little guy grabbed the silver spoon in Bai Hui's hand, scooped a spoonful of fish paste, and sent it flatly to the little gray sharp eagle's beak.

Xiao Hui looked at the fish mud with disgust, and looked at Xiao Yi's barbecue with disgust.

This kind of stale stuff, which eagle wants to eat!

Han Yu helped Xiao Hui peck at the fine feathers under the wings with a heart.

Seeing the three little guys in the pavilion thinking about each other, Nangong Yue could not help but clenched his fists on his lips, followed by what seemed to think of it, and there was a bit of melancholy in his heart: Hey, poor little gray...

"I plan to start my journey back to southern Xinjiang in three days. There are still people waiting for me in Luoyue City!" Xiao Yi looked at the double eagles in the pavilion meaningfully, and it was rare that he and his family princess conspired once, looking at the little gray one. There is also some sympathy in the eyes: Poor Little Grey and Han Yu are always so separated, and I don’t know when they can hold the little eagle...there is a master who must have a eagle!

Thinking about how she and Ah Yue have been together since they got married, Xiao Yi really wants to make a tear of sympathy for herself.

Guan Yubai was not surprised, he nodded and said: "Ai, it's time for you to go back!" He seemed to rub his eyebrows a bit tiredly.

Xiye had already decided that there should be no major disturbances, and Xiao Yi should also go back and solve the emperor's mission sent to southern Xinjiang.

"..." Yuan Bai shrunk back and down, trying to treat it as a bold statement he hadn't let go of.He was very diligent in distributing the kebab just golden to his hands.

A bite of barbecue, a bite of horse milk, everyone ate very happy.

Xiao Yi drank a few more horse milk, and praised: "This horse milk is a perfect match with barbecue. Xiaohezi, Abai, you prepare some cars for me, I will take it back to southern Xinjiang!"

Yuan Ling can't wait to answer: "Big Brother, you can rest assured that Xiao Hezi, the house where Brother Si bought the wine, has already inquired about it, and we will definitely do it for you!" generous.

Fu Yunhe pulled a corner of his mouth, a little speechless.

Xiao Yi's eyes swept over Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbai, and then he looked at Guanyu Bai. He cleared his throat and his tone suddenly changed. He said bitterly, "Xiaobai, I don't worry about Xiaohezi and Ah Bo, I'm worried about you..."

Nangong Yue vaguely guessed what amazing words Xiao Yi was going to say, and directly helped the forehead not to see him.Hey, if you are so, it’s really funny.

Xiao Yi patted Guan Yubai's shoulder and continued to persuade with a smile: "Xiaobai, you are good at everything, but it's too real! Be a man, don't always bow down and die, it's almost enough!...... This is called 'The Golden Mean'!"

He was so eloquent that Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbai were smirking when they were instructed and eloquent, so they almost rolled away without a smile.Big Brother is so ridiculous!

Guan Yubai looked at the three unscrupulous dudes, his eyes slightly trance, and he felt like he was back in Wangdu, and a faint smile came out of his mouth.

If you can still drink a jug of wine with such a smile after a few decades, it is also a happy thing in life!

He looked up towards the sky, and the western night sky at the end of spring was blue, and the blue was as transparent and bright as there were no clouds.

This weather is just right to go green!

Guan Bai retreated his gaze and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile: "Ai, let's go out together tomorrow!"

He said, suddenly his eyes were dark, and his mind was a little trance.He shook his head subconsciously, and his vision became clear again.

Xiao Yi was keenly aware of the strange appearance of the official language, and thought of the scene in Chaoyang Temple just now, with Mei Yu locked.Xiaobai is not right...

Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Yi's eyes, seeing that the white language of Guan Yu was pale, and said, "Government son, let me give you a pulse?" Nangong Yue said while exchanging seats with Xiao Yi. Sit beside the official Mandarin.

"I'm fine..." The official language Bai Ben wanted to refuse, but under the burning eyes of Xiao Yi, Xiao Si, Fu Yunhe and others, he couldn't talk anymore, so he extended his left wrist in coordination.

Nangong Yue stretched out three fingers and gently laid it on the wrist of Mandarin Bai. The people around him were afraid to disturb Nangong Yue, but they all dared not make a sound.

After about five or six breaths, Nangong Yue withdrew her hand and said in earnest: "Guan Gongzi's pulse is a little weak, like being too tired, qi deficiency and blood loss..."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, and it seemed that he and A Yue had to change the itinerary a little bit before returning to Nanjiang later.

Nangong Yue went on to say: "Government son and son, I will make a prescription for you. You should serve for a few days. The most important thing is to take a good rest!"

Next, there was no such thing as a mandarin spoken by the official. Xiaosi took the responsibility of decoction and medicine, and Xi Ye's official business was decided by Xiao Yi. study.

As for his health, Nangong Yue is the final choice.

Everyone was resolute and popular, and sent Mandarin Bai back to the Qingfeng Hall where he stayed temporarily. Half an hour later, a bowl of warm brown soup medicine was brought to Guan Yubai by Xiao Si himself.

Under the supervision of Primary Four, Guanyu Bai took the soup and stopped.

Over the years, he has always slept lightly, and a small voice will alarm him, but this day he slept very peacefully. From the afternoon until midnight, he opened his eyes confusedly...

The room was dim and silent, with only a dim yellow palace lamp on the bed, barely illuminating the inner room by half.

The official language was stunned for a while, only to realize that he had slept peacefully for at least three or four hours, his head faint, and his mouth a little dry...

Mandarin Bai sat up slightly, trying to pour himself a glass of cold water.

The sound of tea pouring just started, and immediately followed by a bang, something seemed to fall on the ground.

The fourth child outside rushed in immediately, and the worry that could not be concealed on Junlang's face, "Son..."

I saw a delicate bronze teapot fell to the ground, and the tea splashed all over the ground...

Guanhua Baihuan looked at the mess in this place, revealing a rare embarrassment, and said: "Primary four, nothing, I just..."

He hadn't finished his words. Primary 4 had reached the bed and his forehead was on his forehead. Primary 4 frowned, "Master, you are feverish!"

Xiao Si's face was extremely ugly, and he lay back on the couch with the official Mandarin white, and did not care to clean up the ground. He left like a whirlwind, and only dropped the sentence: "Sonson, I'll go find the prince!"

Xiao Si's cornice walked on the wall, as close as he could go, his body was as fast as a ghost.

After a while, the sleeping Jiyun Hall was awakened, the candlelights lit up one by one, and the entire courtyard became brightly lit...

After Yi Xiang, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue, who had just taken care of it, hurried to the inner room of Qingfeng Hall.

Nangong Yue, dressed in an elegant pink-purple cloak, sat on the little ladle beside the bed, and once again diagnosed the pulse of Mandarin.

This time, the atmosphere in the room was more dignified than in the afternoon, and everyone was nervously watching the look of Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue sank her heart, feeling the pulsation under her finger, and was shocked.

The white pulse in Mandarin is worse than in the afternoon!

In the clear afternoon, the pulse of Guanyu Bai was overworked, leading to qi deficiency and blood loss. However, after taking soup and sleeping today, his condition not only did not improve, but instead his pulse rhythm was disordered, he was negligent, and his strength was weak...

Xu Yu, Nangong Yue then withdrew her hand and said in a deep voice: "Government Master, I'll give you an antipyretic prescription first..."

Xiao Yi's lips moved, and after all, he still didn't speak. He vaguely felt that the sickness of the official language seemed a bit strange...

Soon, Nangong Yue dictated a recipe to Bai Hui, and Bai Hui hurried down to grab and decoction.

Soon after taking the decoction, the fever of the official language went away, and it was already three more days when he lay down again.

Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi came out of the Light Breeze Hall, leaving Xiao Si and Bai Hui to take care of the official language.

"Ayue..."

In the slow night wind, Xiao Yi's voice of some concern sounded.

Nangong Yue raised her eyes to Xiao Yi, her eyebrows locked deeply, and slowly said: "Ai, the son's pulse is a bit strange..."

This is the first time she has encountered this kind of situation, but she is in Xiye at the moment, and she wants to turn over the medical books at hand...

She has to think about it carefully, she has to look again...

The night was getting deeper, Xiao Yi didn't ask any more, only a faint sigh dissipated in the wind...

This night was destined to be thrilling. When the day was about to dawn, Bai Hui hurriedly ran, and the official Mandarin suddenly burned again.

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue rushed to the Temple of Light Breeze again, and Si Rin also heard the news. He apparently got up in a hurry, with long black hair scattered randomly behind him.

Si Rin originally thought that the official language would be seriously ill after years of wish, but this time, the spirit of the official language Bai has been very good. Obviously a few days ago, he was still sparse, how could he suddenly become ill?!

The white mandarin lying on the bed was covered with a thin quilt, and the cheeks outside the thin quilt appeared flushed, and Xiaosi twisted a wipe on his forehead.

At the moment, five or six people were clearly crowded in the inner room, but the official language Bai still closed his eyes, and there was a faint voice between the lips and teeth, and there was no sign of waking up.

Si Rin Meiyu was deeply locked, and asked anxiously and worriedly: "Sister Shizi, what is wrong with him, Yubai?"

Nangong Yue shook her head, "I don't know..."

After that, she explained the pulse pattern given to the official Chinese language Bai Baimai twice before, and the line was like a mountain. Although Si Lin couldn't understand it, she knew it was never good news.

Bai Hui twisted another white wipe on his forehead in Mandarin, and he seemed to be calmer. Then, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes opened slowly. The chaos in his dark eyes...

He closed his eyes, as if he saw other people beside the bed, struggling to get up, but was pressed back by Bai Hui, saying: "Son, you are fever..." said Bai Hui's brow furrowed Tighter, "Concubine Shizi, the son is burning harder!"

Nangong Yue opened the medicine chest and said, "Baihui, I will give a needle to the official son!"

With the assistance of Baihui, Nangong Yue cleans her hands, burns needles, applies needles...

Xu Yu, there were dozens of silver needles on the white mandarin white, and his breath finally calmed down, and his flushed face returned to normal...

Nangong Yue couldn't breathe a sigh of relief because of this, and said: "Government son, I'll come to diagnose your pulse again."

The air in the inner chamber was heavy and depressed.

Nangong Yue diagnosed the pulse of the official language for the third time.

There is no change between the pulse and midnight, and the pulse rhythm is still disordered...

What is wrong?!

Nangong Yue's lips turned into a straight line. Suddenly, her eyes swept over the corner of her eyes, her eyes squinted, and she grabbed the fingertips of the official language with excitement.

this is……

The official language is white, and his fingernails are not as ruddy as ordinary people, with a slight bluish white, but at the moment his nail roots are blue and black...

I am too careless!

Nangong Yue reached out and made a gesture to Baihui. Baihui immediately handed her a silver needle, and Nangong Yue did not hesitate to pierce the nail root of the white middle finger of the official language.

Ten fingers together, but the official language is untouched.

However, Nangong Yue's face changed suddenly.

There was a little black blood on the tip of the needle, and the silver needle was instantly dyed black...

shocking!

Nangong Yue said slowly: "The official son is poisoned."