The Favoured Medical Princess

He wants to quit her?!

Mrs. Yan was dumbfounded, and only felt a drought and thunder on the ground, and her ears were trembling.

Aunt Sun’s death does have something to do with Mrs. Yan, and it has nothing to do with heart disease.

Yesterday, Aunt Sun came to please her and accidentally overturned the tea cup while serving the tea. Madam Yan was originally annoyed by Yan Xijun's affairs and directly ordered Aunt Sun to be dragged down and hit twenty sticks.

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

Mrs. Yan is in a rage. She just feels that she is just an aunt. She is so expensive. In her heart, she even feels that Aunt Sun is demonstrating herself against the son!

If I take this step back, I am afraid that Aunt Sun will change into the second room next time!

Mrs. Yan made her kneel under the eaves because of the crime of disrespect for her maid. Unexpectedly, Aunt Sun did not get through last night and went away all at once!

Mrs. Yan was a little surprised at the time, but she thought it was her life. Aunt Sun's life was not good, and she didn't see anyone else getting hit by twenty sticks and lost her life.

More importantly, Aunt Sun's death, Yan Xijun will keep filial piety for a year, Xiao Fei is so old, would you still be willing to wait for Yan Xijun's rebellion?!

Even if Xiao Fei was really willing to wait, she was beating her face fiercely before she entered!

Mrs. Yan never thought that General Yan would want to take a break for a concubine in the area of ​​Aunt Sun!

Mrs. Yan only felt a anger rushing to her head, her face flushed with rage, and her body trembled slightly.

Her Cao family is a family clan, her virtue and virtue, she is knowledgeable and reasonable, and she is willing to commit to marrying.Yan Jinnan dare to take her off!

"Why did you stop me?" Mrs. Yan Huo stood up, straightening her waist and glared at Yan Jinnan.

The way is: seven out of three.

But she gave her in-laws the end, and she didn't make any mistakes!

She is not wrong. She just taught a concubine. According to the rules, no one can say that her is not. What is the qualification of Yan Jinnan to rest her?!

The couple looked at each other, and a blazing fire broke out in mid-air. If Yan Jinnan had retreated in the past, but this time, it was fueled by the fire. Yan Jinnan shouted directly in his throat: "Come and serve!"

The servants in the room saw the masters arguing and trembling, some maidservants prepared pens and inks, and some maidservants hurriedly notified the young masters and grandma.These slave-servants can't persuade the general, and they can only let the young masters come forward!

Soon, a maid had prepared pen and ink on the book case.

In Mrs. Yan’s unbelievable gaze, Yan Jinnan wrote the rest book with one go, and threw it on Mrs. Yan’s head, and with a thick throat, he ordered to say: “Quick! Take care of Cao’s dowry now. Where did she come from? Send General Ben wherever he goes!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Jinnan said that she would flip her face, and she didn't miss a couple's feelings at all. Mrs. Yan's battered finger pointed at him with a trembling finger. "You, you" slammed in her chest and almost couldn't catch up.

"Mrs." An old grandmother hurriedly gave her pale-faced Mrs. Yan a favor and helped her sit down again.

At this moment, a messy pace came from outside the hall, and a young couple in their twenties came hurriedly. The young man in the robe looked similar to Mrs. Yan. It was Yan Jinnan’s The eldest son Yan Xifeng.

As soon as the couple heard that their father was going to give up his mother for the death of Aunt Sun, they came as quickly as possible and wanted to plead for Mrs. Yan.

"Please ask your father to calm down." Yan Xifeng persuaded in a good voice, "You have known your mother's father for so many years and have been married to her father for a long time. You have always been in accordance with the rules, and the mother is not such a jealous person."

Yan Xifeng talked endlessly, but also wanted to say how Mrs. Yan had managed the family well and all the children and grandchildren over the years, but was interrupted by Yan Jinnan: "A Feng, you don’t need to persuade to be a father, we The Yan family is going to be killed by your mother! The Yan family can't take her anymore!"

Yan Jinnan was already full of anger, and he couldn't make sense with this dead Mrs. Yan. Now that the eldest son and the eldest daughter are here, they hurriedly told the original thing that the grandson was called to Bixiaotang.

When Yan Xifeng's husband and wife heard that Yan's family might be sent back to their hometown by their grandfather, their faces changed.If the offspring is offended, then their Yan family will be completely destroyed. Not to mention this life, I am afraid that there will be no chance of turning over in three generations.

At this moment, Young Grandma Yan Da complained to this mother-in-law, and she was still so insignificant at this age.

Mrs. Yan disagreed, insisting: "The general is just an aunt, and the grandfather is only scaring you, how can you withdraw the general's post for an aunt!"

"Mother!" Yan Xifeng finally couldn't hear it anymore. His mother thought that Shi Ziye was someone. Who in the army didn't know what Shi Ziye said exactly.

Mrs. Yan had also expected the eldest son to help persuade Yan Jinnan, but at the moment she looked at the eldest son's complexion and felt uncomfortable.

"Mother, for the Yan family, this time only you will be wronged," Yan Xifeng persuaded hard.

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

Yan Xifeng sighed in his heart. Now that the words have been spoken, the next step is much easier: "Mother, for the Yan family, you will sacrifice the ego and become the ego!"

Yan Xifeng looked at Mrs. Yan imploringly. From an early age, the mother taught them that these children should consider for the benefit of the family. If the mother is a Yan family wife, she should sacrifice for the Yan family!Mother is a distinguished lady, you can do it!

Mrs. Yan's eyes almost glared out, and there was a burst of blue on her face.

The eldest son is her greatest pride in many years. I didn't expect that he even abandoned her!

Mrs. Yan only felt like she was wearing several holes in her heart, and the cold wind pierced "swish"...

"Madam! Madam!"

In the screams of people coming and going, Madam Yan rolled her eyes and fainted.

The old grandmother hurried to pick up someone for Mrs. Yan, and the hall suddenly made a mess.

However, Yan Jinnan’s intentions were decided. At this time, he had only the future of their Yan family. Even if Mrs. Yan hanged herself with a white silk thread, she would not be able to exchange a trace of Yan Jinnan’s pity, only to feel that this bitch almost harmed their family. Play what you cry, make trouble and hang three times.

Yan Jinnan hardened his heart and directly sent the comatose Mrs. Yan, no, it should be Cao's, and sent her dowry with Cao Xiu to Cao Mansion

The next day, Yan Jinnan immediately invited several clan elders to testify and separated his sons.

These two things were done in one go. They were so fast that they could not cover their ears. When Nangong Yue learned, those things of the Yan family were over, and everything happened in just three days.

After listening to Queer's report, Nangong Yue looked at her with some surprise, and her embroidery needle almost didn't pierce her fingers.She is also preparing to beat the Yan family. Why has everything come to an end?!

Nangong Yue blinked slowly. Of course, she would not think that this was Yan Jinnan's consciousness and courage. If he had such a look, the Yan family would not fall to this point.

Ayi works like this, simple and rude, yet effective.

Thinking, the corner of Nangong Yue's mouth was slightly raised, his eyes filled with a smile, and then he bowed his head and continued to be a woman.

It was quiet in the room, and time seemed to pass particularly fast when you were focused. The sun gradually rose from the east to the center, and the sun became brighter and brighter.

I don’t know how long it took, a sound of picking curtains sounded, and Nangong Yue didn’t care. I thought it was the maid who came. I didn’t expect a plain hand like sheep fat white jade to grab her right hand holding a needle, followed by Lin. A familiar voice came from above her head: "Yue'er, you are now heavy and you don't even know how to rest!"

Nangong Yue raised her eyes to the gentle but disapproving eyes of Lin, and smiled quietly, put down the embroidery on hand, trying to divert Lin’s attention, "Mother, I have loquat from Zhuangzi here, You try, sweet?"

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

How Lin could not see her daughter's thoughts, glanced at her with a smile, and took the loquat stripped off by her daughter in a good manner, biting it down, sweet and juicy.

Lin smiled and said: "This loquat is watery and sweet, and Brother Yu must like it"

Nangong Yue Renjun couldn't help but look at her mother. It was only a few days before her mother could not leave Yu Geer in a few words. Even her daughter might be behind Yu Ge.

"Then I'll rush people to send some loquat to Qingyunwu." Nangong Yue smiled.

Hearing the meaning of her daughter's words, Lin became clear and said, "Brother Yu went to Qingyunwu to study?" As a result, Lin's tone of expression revealed a little pride. His grandson is smarter than ordinary children. At just a little over two years old, I will recite the three-character sutra and speak more than children of the same age.

Nangong Yue nodded her head, thinking of Xiao Xiaoyu, with a deeper smile on her face, and could not help looking at the unfinished embroidery in the needlework basket.

Lin's subconsciously looked at her daughter's eyes, and suddenly noticed that the embroidery seemed to be unusual apron and clothes, and then looked at it again.

It was a cloth bag sewed from orange cotton, which seemed to fit just a few books.

A pair of cat ears were deliberately added to the book bag, and a few cat whiskers were embroidered, and a piece of cloth buckle was used as the cat's nose, which looked very cute.

A chubby boy suddenly hugged the orange cat in Lin’s mind, and thought, he blurted out and said, “Yue'er, is this a book bag for Brother Yu?”

"I sewed him a small book bag, and he was also good at loading things." Nangong Yue looked at the little book bag with a smile, imagining the look of his little boy carrying this book bag, and the corner of his mouth was raised higher. .

Since the official Mandarin Bai carefully prepared the three-character picture book for Xiao Xiaoyu, the little guy regarded the picture book as his most important treasure. He must bring it to Qingyunwu every day and bring it back to Bixiaotang after class .

Nangong Yue saw that he brought the picture books impatiently and sewed this small book bag for him. In the future, he could not only put picture books, but also small objects such as pens and ink.

Lin picked up the orange cat's small book bag and scrutinized it in and out.

The daughter's female red is still as good as before, and her heart is also thin. She has specially sewed a few more pockets in the book bag so that her grandson can put some small things.In addition, 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 curl up into a round ball.

Looking at the two cats crossing the neck, Lin seemed to think of something. His eyes were dim, and even a trace of dignity appeared in his expression.

Sensitively feeling that Lin’s look was a bit wrong, Nangong Yue covered Lin’s hand with one hand and asked with concern: "What's wrong, mother?"

Thinking about her daughter's body, Lin was still hesitating whether it was not the best time at this moment. After hesitating for a while, she still considered: "Yue'er, South Xinjiang is about to establish a country, Ai will be the prince. Will be the master of a country, although not as far as the three thousand beauties of the harem, but"

The more Lin said, the more stiff the tone was. She also knew that her daughter and son-in-law had been in a good relationship all these years, such as the affection when they were newly married. However, the emperor is different from ordinary people. Throughout history, which emperor would be only a woman , Even if Yi agrees, what about the courtiers?!

Lin's expression was heavy, Nangong Yue held Lin's hand in a hurry, and laughed "poof".

Just as Lin was worried, since the founding of the country, some people in Nanjiang have fixed their eyes on the backyard of Bixiaotang, but most people have this vision but still have a vision, seeing the future The country name is "Vietnamese", and the founding day is June 14th.

However, there are still some residences that do not give up and want to send people in, but they are afraid of the means of the world's princes.

These people are in vain.

Zhennan Wang wholeheartedly felt that his own son and daughter were stubborn in nature, and they were unruly and unreliable in doing things.For the sake of Jin Sun, the King of Zhennan was very determined this time. Not only did he retreat, but he also directly devalued those who did not pay attention to others.

When Queer told Nangong Yue about this interesting thing about eating after dinner, Nang Gongyue was almost choked by the hot tea in his mouth. I don’t know whether he should feel sorry that his brother Yu had an elder relationship, or should he blame Zhennan Ordinary people can't figure out!

After such a tragedy, those mansions in southern Xinjiang naturally extinguished that kind of thought.

"Mother," Nangong Yue looked at Lin Shi without a blink, and the dark black pupils were full of smiles, "A Yi is very good, for me, there is nothing better than him!"

Lin stunned, looked at her daughter blooming like a delicate flower, and smiled.Yes, her daughter is happy, and her appearance shows that she has been very happy in recent years, and her son-in-law has been very kind to her. Why should he say those things that haven't been shadowed yet?

Her daughter looked mild and indifferent, and looked at a small flower growing up in a conservatory, but in fact it was as tough as pampas grass, and no wind and frost could make her bend down.

Her daughter is the best daughter in the world. If Ai can't see it, she has white blind eyes!

The atmosphere in the room became warm and brisk as the mother and daughter smiled at each other, and the warm spring breeze was blowing in. The breeze was practiced, and the spring was full of vitality. After a while, the little guy's crisp and cute little milk voice was added, and it was full of vitality.

March in southern Xinjiang is destined to be a noisy season. The founding of the country is like a breeze blowing across the water, rippling up and down, wave after wave, without calming down.

In addition to the grandfather Xiao Yi, which is "attracting attention" from various governments, Marshal Marshal's official language is even more popular. First, the official language is high in weight, second, he has not yet married, and third, he is young and beautiful, and his appearance is magnificent. One, within a few days he became Tanlang, the dream of Nanjiang girls, the best son-in-law of those husbands.

However, Guanyu Bai has always lived in the King's Mansion in Zhennan. Except for the days when he went on expeditions and went to the Luoyue City Camp, he lived in a simple place on weekdays. He was rarely seen at all. Moreover, he did not have elders, so that those mansions who wanted to be related to him did not even know. With whom to go to explore the mouth, can only scratch his ears scratching his head.

However, the girls in Nanjiang are more daring than Wang Du. Many girls have thrown flowers at him when they passed by, but unfortunately all of them were taken by Xiao Si as a hidden weapon, and they even touched the official. Yu Bai's clothing corner has no chance, let alone held him in his palm.

Whoever thinks, those bold girls don’t feel frustrated, but take this as a challenge. People often sit in the restaurant seats near the city gate and wait for the opportunity