The Favoured Medical Princess

In the scorching eyes of the courtiers, Fu Yunhe did not squint. He opened the door and expressed his intention to the Manchu monarch: "The prince ordered to come to Dayu to preach. Since the palace of Zhennan and South Xinjiang are separated from Dayu, they have no intention. In order to intervene in the political affair of Dayu, the matter of supplementary politics also invited the emperor and the wise."

The hundred officials of the Manchu Dynasty were in an uproar again. However, Han Lingfan on the throne was relieved and said, "Since this is the case, then I will not be difficult for the strong."

Han Lingfan also knew that it was not appropriate for the King of Zhennan to come to the auxiliary government of Wangdu. However, at that time, he did not accept the opinions of the courtiers. He could only disobey the purpose and appointed Wang Yushi as his envoy to South Xinjiang.

Thinking, Han Lingfan felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.

After he became emperor as emperor, he realized deeply that the relationship in Chaotang was intertwined and complicated, and he paid attention to the way of checks and balances. Many things were not what the emperor wanted...

Water can carry a boat and can overturn it. The people are water, and the courtiers are also water. It is easy to travel along the water and difficult to travel against the water...

Although he was in a high position at the moment, he was like a lonely boat in the storm, not only sailing against the current, but also worried that when a huge wave hits, it would be destroyed soon...

"The emperor knows that the great righteousness is the blessing of Dayu." Fu Yunhe said with a grand speech, "This trip, the prince also specially congratulated the emperor on his enthronement, and the daylight and prosperity of the day!"

"General Fu also thanked the King of Zhennan for me!" Han Lingfan settled his mind and solemnly said, "Dayu and Nanjiang are brothers, and they are willing to live forever and do not violate each other!"

Fu Yunhe responded.

The pair of cousins ​​seemed to hit each other in one question and answer, but the atmosphere in the Chaotang did not relax because of it. The courtiers had different thoughts, and most of them disagreed: what is good forever?!The wolf child's ambition in Zhennan Wangfu, I am afraid that even a few years of peace can't be maintained!I didn't see the lessons that Naxi Ye, Chang Di and Baiyue were committing again and again.

Han Lingfan didn't notice it. Junxiu's face had a little smile on his face. He looked at Fu Yunhe and said, "I heard that General Fu is about to return to South Xinjiang to get married. I would like to congratulate General Fu first."

This sentence made the civil and military officials in the Chaotang commotion again, exchanged their eyes one after another, and secretly speculated: Fu Yunhe was going to get married in southern Xinjiang, and the woman might be also a wealthy man in southern Xinjiang. Maybe he was still a relative of Zhennan Wangfu, then On behalf of Fu Yunhe, he is determined to settle down in southern Xinjiang... Does Princess Yongyang know this?!What is Yongyang's attitude towards Dayu and Nanjiang?!

Just as the ministers' eyes were suspicious, Han Lingfan rewarded Fu Yunhe, and Fu Yunhe accepted it calmly, and then retreated.

The ministers watched Fu Yunhe leave behind, and they were silent for a while. They had a lot to say in their hearts, but they didn't know how to start... until a long figure came out of the queue, and the eyes of the hundred officials naturally projected here. People.

It is Han Lingfu, King of Gongjun County.

"Emperor," Han Lingfu made a fight against Han Lingfan, but did not bow, his waist was straight, and he said straightly, "The minister heard that Fu Yunhe's granddaughter was Lin Jingchen's granddaughter, and the cousin of the king's concubine in Zhennan. Is it possible that the Fu's family and the Zhennan Wangfu have secretly made a song? It's no wonder that the Zhennan Wangfu is no lack of help in this court!" Colluded in secret.

Many courtiers knew the target of Fu Yunhe's marriage at the moment, but they were not surprised and looked at each other.

Most of them thought that King Gongjun's words were not unreasonable, but they did not dare to respond.The soldiers and horses of the South Xinjiang Army in Feixia Mountain finally died down, the crisis was lifted, and the Taiyu Peace was hard-won. It is not a wise move to provoke the provocative Zhennan Royal Palace at this time.

All the ministers are afraid in their hearts, but Han Lingfu is not so, he can't wait for Dayu to mess up again.

Only when Dayu is in chaos, he can fish in the water and follow the trend.

He will never let Han Lingfan and other cowardly people just sit in this big Yujiang Mountain!

On the other side, the Engonggong in the queue immediately went out and glanced coldly at Han Lingfu, saying without any weakness: "My lord, please be careful, Fu and Lin are together for a hundred years. Is it related? Speaking of this, the princess's cousin, Princess Mingyue and the pro-Xiyue, could it be that Xiye committed another crime last year, but was he colluding with the prince secretly?!"

En Guogong said this just to disturb the muddy water, but he stabbed Han Lingfu.

At the beginning, Han Lingfu went to Feixia Mountain to negotiate with the Xiye people. He once reached an agreement with the Xiye people in private. With the destruction of Xiye, the matter disappeared, but knowingly, Han Lingfu knew!

Han Ling's face was flushed with anger, and there was a guilty conscience in his heart, but he could only make a righteous and awe-inspiring look. The good of the two countries, what to do with this king!"

"The prince also knows that this is irritating!" En Guogong said meaningfully.

Han Lingfu gritted his teeth secretly, but he wouldn't stop there. He argued with Eun Guogong, and soon afterwards, other courtiers also joined in, and the chapel suddenly became a pot of porridge.

Han Lingfan on the throne looked down at the noisy hall, his right hand subconsciously clasped the faucet armrest, and there was a deep fatigue in his heart.

How did Han Lingfan not know that Han Lingfu was taking advantage of the opportunity to provoke trouble, and was unwilling to do so.

However, Han Lingfu is his emperor. Now the emperor's funeral is over, and the three-month national funeral has just passed. Unless Han Lingfu commits a heinous crime and the conviction is conclusive, otherwise this time it will inevitably lead to speculation...

Nowadays, there are many rumors about the death of Xiandi and his ascension. In this case, you need to be more cautious when you act...

The early dynasty ended in chaos, and Han Lingfu, who was full of righteous indignation after leaving the Jinluan Hall, was filled with anger and glanced with a trace of pride in his eyes.

He strode toward the palace gate in a stride, a sneer sneered in the corner of his mouth.

Even if the five emperor brothers ascended the throne through the momentum of the Zhennan royal palace, then it is necessary for him to have the ability to stabilize this throne?!

I am not without opportunities!

I still have this network of Baiyue-before, Han Lingfan successfully ascended the throne, and Han Lingfu was once depressed, until Bai Muxiao introduced Kui Lang's mother Aimu to her, and Aimu had a long conversation with Han Lingfu. The words and sentences have won the hearts of Han Lingfu. Aimu suggested that he try to provoke Dayu and Zhennan Wangfu. As long as there are disgusts on both sides, even if the two sides go to war, it will be more beneficial to him!

Since time immemorial, heroes and big things can only happen in troubled times!

Han Lingfan is also a generation of reputed reputation. He clearly hates himself and wants to die, but because he can't catch his handle, he's hindered by his reputation.

If instead of assuming the throne by oneself, we must make up an unjustifiable charge to get rid of Han Lingfan at the first time, even if it attracts some criticism and speculation for a moment, so what?!Who dares to rule the supreme emperor!

Han Lingfan is indecisive and continuous, this is his chance!

Han Lingfu's dark eyes were still ambitious, and soon came to the palace gate, and then turned his horse, with his legs clamped, and Zema went along the wide street, planning to return to the palace of Gongjun County.

This street in front of the palace gate is the only way to the royal palace, and all the people come and go are the officials.

Han Lingfu waved his whip and drove his horse to gallop. When he was about to turn right at the next intersection, he saw a somewhat familiar figure not far in front of him riding a brown horse, apparently intending to go to the palace.

Han Lingfu narrowed his eyes, a sharp flash flashed in his pupils, and turned right according to the original plan as if nothing had happened, and then looked back suddenly, glancing at the coming person, his eyes in full glance, with three words in his heart:

Nan, Gong, Xin!

Nangong Xin didn't see Han Lingfu. He rode past the intersection and drove straight towards the palace.

Nangong Xin is still a white body, and his prince's identity as a companion is derogated by the first emperor. Although Han Lingfan has succeeded to the throne, there is an old saying: "Three years without change in the way of the father, it can be described as filial piety." Yu ruled the country with filial piety and filial piety. Even if Han Lingfan was the emperor, he must pay attention to filial piety.

In addition, Nangong Xin missed the imperial examination last time, and without merit, he could not go to the early dynasty. He could only go to the palace every day to meet Han Lingfan, discuss the North Korean government with Han Lingfan, make suggestions, and deal with Jingzhou civil unrest. ...

The court had a lot of trivia, and the negotiation between the monarch and the minister was mostly for a long time. By the time Nangong Xin came out of the palace, it was already dark for the most part, and the time was almost curfew. He got on the horse and hurried to the palace.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Nangong Xin was afraid that Fu Yunyan was worried at home, riding a horse belly and riding faster.

"Tap to tap..."

On the streets of Wangdu at night, almost empty, Mercedes-Benz's horseshoe sounded particularly loud, echoed in the night wind...

Fortunately, the Nangong family was the emperor from the beginning. The location of the Nangongfu was in the central area of ​​the royal capital, not far from the imperial palace. After Nangongxin drove through three streets, the Nangongfu appeared a few dozen feet ahead.

"Yu--"

Nangong Xin pulled the horse rope to slow down the horse, and the horse stopped outside the palace.

However, at the moment he dismounted, he suddenly changed.

Under the cold moonlight, two gleaming long knives stab toward Nangong Xin from two directions, one from a dark alley beside the Nangong Mansion, and the other jumped from the tree with a wave of swaying foliage under.

Two masked swordsmen waved two long knives, both knives without hesitation, carrying the cold wind of the night and the fierce cold killing intent...

The cold blade was dazzling in the dark night!

Nangong Xin never imagined that at the feet of the emperor, before his mansion, there would actually be an ambush killer.

He is a literati. Although he can communicate with the six arts of a gentleman, he can't fight with these murderers. He can only watch two sensuous swords approaching himself...

The frightened horse beside him stepped on his hoof and hissed.

Suddenly, two cold flashes flashed by, and as soon as Nangong Xin saw a flower, he noticed that there was a black man in front of him.

This man in black is like a ghost, a long sword in his right hand is like a spirit snake, the sword is like a rainbow, and the flying knife in his left is like lightning, and it bursts out of the sky, hitting the alley with a thunderous speed. The chest of the swordsman passed through.

At the same time, only listening to the sound of "Zheng", the long sword in the hands of the black man collided with another long knife, sparks were radiating, and the sword buzzed.

The swordsman who fell from the tree stepped back along the recoil, and was embarrassed to take a few steps backwards, looking at the black man in shock.

"Um..." The swordsman who hit the flying knife vomited a bit of blood and stumbled to the ground.

The man in black didn't pay any attention to him anymore. He shook his right hand again, rolled out a silver sword flower, and struck another swordsman, and the sword was as bright as electricity.

The gap between the two can be described as one heaven and one underground. The swordsman glared at the man in black resentfully, and did not like to fight. He jumped towards the low wall beside him, and his figure disappeared...

The man in black looked coldly in the direction of the swordsman's departure, and did not chase it. He withdrew his eyes and fell on the fallen swordsman. He lifted the other's veil with the tip of the sword. The black blood vomited in the blood, and he was dead in anger.

"This is a dead man!" said the man in black lightly.

Obviously, the assassin was afraid of being tortured before he died, and he simply took poison and committed suicide. He died altogether and saved himself from suffering.

In less than a tea kung fu, he swam back and forth between life and death. Although Nangong Xin managed to calm down, there was still some fright in his face. He thanked the man in black and said: "Thank you for this justice. "" During his speech, his mind moved very fast, and the other party was obviously not indifferent... It was more like secretly following his side to guard.

Nangong Xin was facing the eyes of the man in black at the moment, only to find out that the other person's age was not old, but he was a sixteen or seventeen year old boy, and his facial features were ordinary. If not at this moment, he appeared in such a brazen manner in a black dress Right now, on weekdays, I'm afraid I won't care about such a teenager everywhere.

The boy in black was cold, and smiled slightly.He put away his long sword, arched his hands and said in earnest: "Nangong's son does not have to be polite, Xiao Mo is under the orders of his grandfather and is standing by his son to protect him."

It turned out to be Ai!Nangong Xin was stunned, and a warm current flowed in his heart. He couldn't help thinking of a few months ago in the post on the outskirts of the city, Xiao Yi feared that the situation of Wangdu was unstable. For myself, I didn't expect him to send someone to protect himself...

At this time, the servants of the Nangong Mansion also heard the movement outside. The corner door opened "squeaky", and the porter saw Nangong Xin and the dead body lying on the ground at a glance, exclaimed sharply: "Two Master! ... there are assassins!"

And the moment when the black boy opened at the corner door, it disappeared like a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, the whole Nangong Palace boiled, and everyone heard it, nervously crowding Nangong Xin into the house.

"A Xin! A Xin..."

Fu Yunyan got the news and ran over at the fastest speed.She took Nangong Xin's hand and looked carefully at him up and down, her pretty face full of fear.

Nangong Xin quickly raised her hand to comfort: "Liu Niang, I'm fine, let's go in and say."

Seeing Nangong Xin really did not hurt a bit, Fu Yunyan was finally relieved and calmed down a bit, at the same time, many doubts appeared in his heart...

The young couple held each other's hands tightly and went to their yard hand in hand.

The two retired and sat down together in the inner room. Afterwards, Nangong Xin just talked about the scene that happened just outside the house. He heard Fu Yunyan's mood changed a lot with his story. Nangong Xin's hand was tightly held.

Just a little bit, he lost A Xin...

Fortunately, Ayi has been on guard!

Thinking, Fu Yunyan's eyes were flushed, Nangong Xin was holding her in her arms, just trying to comfort a few words, but listening to the "dong" sound, like something hit the window, and then, a slightly embarrassed The voice came from the window:

"Princess Nangong, Xiao Mo has something to tell."

Fu Yunyan's hand was already alertly touching the leather whip around his waist. When he heard that it was the dark guard of the King's Mansion in Zhennan, he looked at Nangong Xin inquiringly.

Seeing Nangong Xin nodding her head, she rested a little and opened the window.

The winter kings are very cold, and a cold wind blows in as the windows open.

Three or four feet outside the window, two black teenagers of similar shape stood side by side in the courtyard. One of them was Xiao Mo who had just saved Nangong Xin.

The two teenagers clenched their fists at the couple in the house, and Xiao Mo introduced: "Nangong son, this is Xiao Mu. Just now he quietly followed the escaped assassin..."

Nangong Xin was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized that this was the case, so Xiao Mo didn't catch up just now.

Xiao Mo continued to say: "Xiao Mu has been tracing to the King's Mansion!"

After the words fell, there was silence in the air.