The Favoured Medical Princess: 324 Recognition of relatives

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Early in the morning, the breeze blows, and the yard is filled with the strong fragrance of osmanthus.

Huamei walked into the house, looked at Baihui and Lily in the outer room, then stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Baihui, can breakfast be served?"

Baihui glanced in the direction of the door curtain and said implicitly: "Let the kitchen warm up first."

Lily was more polite: "The prince is in high spirits, so I guess he will have to wait."

The two little maids on the side couldn't help but laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh. They could only cover their mouths with handkerchiefs and try their best to suppress it.

Huamei quietly exited again.

In the inner room, Xiao Yi, who was in high spirits, took an eyebrow pencil and asked in a sweet voice: "Prince Concubine, I wonder what kind of eyebrows I want my slave to draw for you today?"

Nangong Yue held back her laughter and asked in a serious manner: "Yier, what kind of eyebrows do you know?"

"That's a lot." Xiao Yi continued to say in a female voice triumphantly, "Qiu Bo eyebrows, feather jade eyebrows, willow leaf eyebrows, crescent eyebrows, water curved eyebrows...all of them are not a problem."

Nangong Yue looked thoughtful, and then said: "Then Liu Yemei."

Xiao Yi looked a little disappointed, as if to say, this is too simple. But he did it obediently.

Don’t tell me, he’s really good at painting.

Nangong Yue took a selfie in the mirror. The braid on her hair today was also done by Xiao Yi, and it looked decent.

Xiao Yi was so proud that his chin almost reached the sky, and he returned to his original voice: "How is it? Is this prince more useful than Baihui and Lily?"

Nangong Yue was almost amused again and asked casually: "Who did you learn this from?"

"Can't it be that I am gifted?" Xiao Yi was still making nonsense at first, but under Nangong Yue's half-smiling eyes, he finally told the truth, "I made a bet with Chen Quying before, and we went to the theater together. After studying opera for a few days, you will naturally know it..."

You can also bet on this... Nangong Yue's forehead twitched. No wonder he was decent when he sang in the opera before.

"Then which one of you won?" Nangong Yue asked again.

Xiao Yi puffed up his chest: "Of course it's me." As he said that, he suggested thoughtfully, "Smelly girl, how about I sing an opera for you next time?" Since you want to sing an opera, you have to be well prepared. Outfit.

In ancient times, there was Lao Laizi who entertained his relatives in colorful clothes, but now there is Xiao Yi who entertains his wife in colorful clothes!

Seeing the way Xiao Yi's eyes were shining, Nangong Yue knew that he was in high spirits again, so she agreed with a smile.

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up even more, and he couldn't wait to go now. Nangong Yue hurriedly stood up and changed the subject: "Ayi, I'm hungry. Let's go have breakfast quickly."

Lily, who had sharp ears, heard the movement in the inner room and gave a little maid a look, and the little maid hurriedly ran to the kitchen.

The breakfast that has been warmed on the stove several times is finally ready to be served!

However, this breakfast was destined to be full of twists and turns. Nangong Yue had only eaten half a bowl of porridge when she heard the news from the maid that Miss Fu Liu was here.

Nangong Yue wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and was about to stand up to greet her when she heard Fu Yunyan's familiar voice coming from outside the house: "Ah Yue! Ah Yue!" The tone revealed deep anxiety.

Nangong Yue had a bad feeling in her heart...

The next moment, Fu Yunyan rushed in like a gust of wind, with worry on his usually cheerful face.

Nangong Yue rarely saw Fu Yunyan like this, and felt a chill in her heart. She hurriedly stepped forward and took her hand, "Liu Niang, what's wrong?"

"Ah Yue, come with me back to the capital." Fu Yunyan's eyes were filled with tears, and even his voice was choked with sobs. "Just now there was news from the capital that grandma... grandma was assassinated. !" Fu Yunyan was so panicked that she lost her mind, "The person who came to report said that my grandmother had been injured in a vital part, bleeding a lot, and had been unconscious for several hours. The imperial doctor said that the only thing to do next was to see if my grandmother could wake up..." She Subconsciously, she held Nangong Yue's hand hard, too frightened to think any more.

Since childhood, Yongyang has been the most respected, admired and closest person to Fu Yunyan, even more than Mrs. Fu.

Nangong Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and for a moment, her mind was almost blank, but she immediately calmed down, exchanged a look with Xiao Yi, and said decisively: "Liu Niang, A Yi and I will just go. You go back to the capital. Lily, go and prepare your horse."

The corners of Xiao Yi's usually slightly raised mouth now pursed into a straight line.

"Yes, Crown Princess." After Lily accepted the order, she immediately went down to prepare.

The situation was urgent, so Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue didn't care about cleaning up. They just said a few words to the bamboos and Baihui, and then hurriedly followed Fu Yunyan out of Jingyue Zhai.

They first went to report to the emperor. After a cup of tea, several strong horses galloped out from Yinglan Palace. In order to rush on the road, even Nangong Yue rode on horseback.

The horse's hooves flew as fast as if it was about to fly.

Nangong Yue felt that the cool autumn wind and flying gravel were like knives cutting into her tender skin, but they could not suppress the fear and pain in her heart.

For Nangong Yue, Yong Yang is also a special person. Nangong Yue already regards Yong Yang as her grandmother, and Xiao Yi...

Nangong Yue couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yi beside her. Seeing that his face was as dark as water, she knew that he must be feeling uncomfortable at this moment.

She kept telling herself in her heart that Grandma Yongyang would be fine.

But in fact, there is no certainty at all. At this time in the previous life, Yongyang had already passed away due to the toxins in his body. These two years have been her stolen time...

Everyone worked hard all the way, and it was not yet Youshi when they arrived at the royal capital.

The horse crossed the main avenue of the capital and headed all the way to Princess Yongyang's mansion.

The concierge heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. When he saw that the young lady in the mansion was back, he opened the corner door as quickly as possible and welcomed everyone into the mansion.

After dismounting, they rushed to Yongyang's Wufu Hall without stopping.

"Grandma, grandma..." Fu Yunyan shouted in panic as he walked into the inner room. The room suddenly seemed a little crowded due to the intrusion of four people.

Fu Yunyan looked worriedly at Yong Yang on the hospital bed, and saw that her face was so pale that there was no blood at all, and her lips were even dry, as if she had aged more than ten years in the blink of an eye. Fu Yunyan bit his lower lip, and a layer of mist appeared in front of his eyes again.

"Liu Niang, Brother He." Mrs. Fu had already received the news, so she was not surprised to see Fu Yunyan and Fu Yunhe return.

In the inner room, besides Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu, there was another person sitting beside Yongyang's bed. He was wearing a simple gray straight jacket and had a thin back.

Just looking at the other person's back, Nangong Yue blurted out: "Grandpa!"

The other party turned around and looked at Nangong Yue. The familiar face and clear and wise eyes were indeed Lin Jingchen.

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue saluted quickly.

"Yueer, Ayi." Lin Jingchen said with a smile.

As soon as she saw Lin Jingchen, Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief. With her grandfather here, Grandma Yongyang would be fine.

After Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi saluted Lin Jingchen, Fu Yunyan asked eagerly: "Grandpa, how is my grandmother doing now?" Since Fu Yunyan and Nangong Xin got married, Nangong Xin had already taken Fu Yunyan there Having met Lin Jingchen, Fu Yunyan called him directly.

My daughter hadn’t even walked through the door yet when she called her grandfather. Mrs. Fu sighed inwardly, but this was an extraordinary time and she really had no intention of arguing with Fu Yunyan.

Lin Jingchen looked at his future grandson-in-law with a cordial attitude: "Although your grandmother is still unconscious, she is out of danger. I estimate that she should be able to wake up in less than an hour or before tomorrow."

Fu Yunyan breathed a long sigh of relief and said gratefully: "Thank you, grandpa, for helping me."

"They are all from my own family." Lin Jingchen smiled even deeper.

Fu Yunyan blushed slightly at the sight of him. She sat down beside Yongyang's couch and helped Yongyang tuck in the quilt.

Nangong Yue was about to ask why Lin Jingchen was here when she heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "Sister, Liu Niang, you are back."

Nangong Yue turned around and saw Nangong Xin entering the inner room holding a celadon bowl with white smoke coming out. The strong smell of medicine hit her face. It was obvious that he had just boiled medicine.

Not only Nangong Yue thought about it, Fu Yunhe and Fu Yunyan also understood that it was Nangong Xin who had hurriedly invited Lin Jingchen to come to the rescue after learning about Yong Yang's accident. They all looked at Nangong Xin with gratitude.

Among the people in this room, Mrs. Fu probably had the most complicated feelings. Thinking of her dislike of Nangong Xin, she felt both ashamed and embarrassed: Mother and Liu Niang were right, Ah Xin is indeed a good boy.

After that, Fu Yunyan and Nangong Xin stayed in the inner room to give Yong Yang medicine, while the others temporarily withdrew.

Nangong Yue and Lin Jingchen discussed Yunyang's injury, subsequent medication, treatment plan, etc., while Xiao Yi and Mr. Fu left the main hall.

"Uncle Fu, do you know who the people who assassinated Yongyang's grandmother were?" Xiao Yi asked in a deep voice, with a trace of murderous rage flashing in his eyes.

Master Fu shook his head helplessly, "The end of last month was my sister's birthday. Since these days, my mother has been going to my sister's grave alone early in the morning to pay homage and only come back in the evening. Yesterday, too, But when it got dark, my mother didn’t come back, so the servants went to look for her. Unexpectedly, my mother fell in front of the cemetery... The assassin was not seen, and there were no useful clues left."

Xiao Yi frowned. At this moment, a nun hurried over and saluted: "Sir...Sir, someone wants to see you, saying they are here to recognize their relatives."

Recognize relatives? Mr. Fu was startled. His first reaction was that a distant relative of the Fu family had come to seek refuge. He nodded and said, "Let someone greet him in the main hall first, and then I will go see him."

"Yes, sir." Nanny quickly withdrew.

Master Fu looked at Xiao Yi apologetically, and when he was about to speak, Xiao Yi was already ahead of him: "Uncle Fu, there is no need to be polite to my nephew. If you have something to do, go as quickly as possible."

Mr. Fu nodded and went to the main hall of the outer courtyard. In the hall, he saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi sitting on an armchair. He had fair skin and a handsome face... For some reason, he was attracted by Fu. The old man had a feeling of déjà vu.

As soon as the young man saw Mr. Fu entering the hall, he stood up and bowed: "I have seen Mr. Fu before."

"You are so polite, sir." Mr. Fu responded politely, "Please sit down."

After thanking him, the young man sat down again. He behaved politely, but also felt awkward.

After Master Fu sat down on the Grand Master's chair, he asked, "I wonder what your surname is?"

"This junior's surname is Wen..." the young man said warmly.

Article! ? Mr. Fu's pupils shrank slightly. Wen was just an ordinary surname, but it had a different meaning in Princess Yongyang's mansion...could it be said that it would be...

Master Fu did not dare to think any more and tried to calm down: "It turns out to be Mr. Wen."

"Master Fu, my mother passed away a year ago. Before she passed away, she personally handed the junior a jade pendant and told the junior that she was not the junior's biological mother. This jade pendant was left to the junior by the junior's biological mother, who had been with him since childhood. Relatives were separated, leaving only this jade pendant. After the younger generation buried his adoptive mother, he came all the way from Huaibei to the royal capital to look for clues about his biological mother's family. After much effort, he found out that the mark on this jade pendant was Yong's name. It's from Princess Yang's mansion." The young man said generally, taking out a jade pendant from his arms, standing up and handing it to the boy next to Master Fu, "I also ask Master Fu to take a look at it."

After the boy took the jade pendant, he presented it to Mr. Fu.

Master Fu just glanced at it, then his expression changed, he couldn't wait to take the jade pendant, and even took a breath of air.

It was a half-wall butterfly-shaped jade pendant. He also had a piece of such a jade pendant in his hand. It was given to him by his mother, and the other piece was in the hand of his missing sister. The carvings on the jade pendant were those of that year. The emblem of the Red Feather Army under Yong Yang...

Master Fu's hands were shaking a little, and he quickly ordered the boy: "Xiao Luo, go get the rosewood box from my room."

The young man named Wen withdrew his gaze, half-closed his eyes, and moved awkwardly.

Xiao Luo quickly took the rosewood box and returned to the main hall, respectfully handing it to Mr. Fu.

Master Fu opened the box with slightly trembling fingers and took out another half-jade butterfly jade pendant.

He took a deep breath and put the two jade pendants together with a solemn expression...

Seamless!

Master Fu suddenly felt a turmoil in his heart. The jade pendant sent by this young man is definitely the jade pendant that his sister was wearing when she disappeared. According to what this young man said, isn't he...

Master Fu carefully looked at the young and shy handsome face, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that the boy's eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like his deceased father.

Master Fu held the jade pendant tightly and said to the young man named Wen calmly: "I wonder what my nephew's name is?"

Since he changed his name to "nephew", he has acknowledged the young man's identity to a certain extent.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Wen, and he quickly bowed and replied: "This junior's name only has the character '毓'."

Mr. Fu nodded, "My mother needs to see this jade pendant before she can confirm it. However, my mother has been ill recently. When she recovers, I will inform my mother. If nephew Wenxian doesn't dislike it, why not stay with me? Let’s stay here for a few days.”

"Then I have to ask Uncle Fu." The young man Wen Yu also changed his mind wisely, stood up, and said sheepishly, "Uncle Fu, can you return my mother's relics to my nephew?"

"It's natural." Mr. Fu nodded, ordered Xiao Luo to return Wen Yu's jade pendant to him, and then ordered Xiao Luo to personally take people to settle Wen Yu.

Looking at Wen Yu's leaving figure, Mr. Fu's heart could not be calm for a long time. I originally thought that my sister's death would not resolve the knot in my mother's heart, but I didn't expect that a drop of my sister's blood would still be shed in this world.

If this matter is true, it would be great news for the mother and the entire princess mansion...

Now I just hope my mother can wake up soon!

Master Fu calmed down and rushed to Wufutang again...

As soon as he entered the main hall, Mr. Fu heard a surprised shout from the inner room: "Grandma, grandma, you're awake!"

Immediately afterwards, there were other people’s happy voices, one after another:

"Great!"

"Grandma Yongyang, what do you think?"

"Your Highness is awake!"

"..."

It soon became quiet again. Mr. Fu walked into the inner room nervously, and saw Lin Jingchen sitting on the couch beside the couch to take Yongyang's pulse. Yongyang, who was lying on the couch, had already opened his eyes, but There was still no color in his face and he looked very weak.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yong Yang and Lin Jingchen, until Lin Jingchen put back his hands and stood up, "Her Royal Highness the eldest princess is fine. The next step is to have a good life. I will make another prescription and use it first." , I will come again tomorrow to diagnose your highness’s pulse.”

Everyone let out a long sigh of relief. Fu Yunyan stayed in the room to accompany Yong Yang, while others personally sent Lin Jingchen to the second door.

Nangong Yue reluctantly said goodbye to Lin Jingchen and watched Nangong Xin and Lin Jingchen leave.

Following that, Xiao Yi said to Fu Yunhe: "Xiao Hezi, your sister-in-law and I are going back to the palace first. You stay here and take good care of Grandma Yongyang."

Fu Yunhe nodded vigorously, but there was still a trace of fear in his bright eyes.

Fortunately, grandma is fine...

Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue and his entourage rode on horseback again, and rushed back to Yinglan Palace without stopping. By this time, it was already Yin time the next day, and the sky in the early morning was still dark. Only the night sky The stars and moon look down.

With Xiao Yi's face, they easily entered the palace through the imperial guards guarding the door. The palace was quiet in the early morning. Although he didn't know whether the emperor had gone to bed, Xiao Yi still had to go to the emperor immediately to report Yongyang's situation. He asked Nangong Yue, who had been tired for a day, to go back to Jingyuezhai to rest first, while he hurried to Fushou in the main palace. Pavilion.

In the Fushou Pavilion, the lights were brightly lit, but the emperor did not fall asleep.

When a young chamberlain heard that Xiao Yi was coming, he hurriedly came out to greet him, with relief in his tone: "Your Majesty, you are finally back. The Emperor is still waiting for His Majesty in the study."

Xiao Yi followed the little chamberlain into the study. When the emperor saw Xiao Yi, without waiting for him to salute, he asked eagerly: "Ayi, how is the eldest princess Yongyang doing now?"

Xiao Yi bowed his head and replied: "Uncle Emperor, Grandma Yongyang has woken up..." Then he briefly reported the results of Lin Jingchen's diagnosis and treatment to the emperor.

The emperor's frown finally relaxed and he asked him the details about Yongyang's assassination.

Xiao Yi answered everything he knew. At this time, the young chamberlain came to report that the governor of Jingzhao was here.

The governor of Jingzhao walked in sweating profusely. Although he tried to cheer up, he could not hide the haggardness and fatigue between his eyebrows. Also, as soon as he fell asleep, he was summoned from the royal capital to Yinglan Palace overnight.

The governor of Jingzhao stood beside Xiao Yi and knelt down to the emperor in fear.

As soon as the emperor saw Jingzhao Prefecture Yin, he was furious and said angrily: "Jingzhao Prefecture Yin, how do you manage the royal capital? Why did you let a gangster assassinate Princess Yongyang in broad daylight? ...What crime do you deserve?" When he thought of his little aunt almost losing her life, the emperor's eyes were like knives cutting towards Jingzhao Prefecture Yin.

"The humble minister is guilty, please forgive me." The Yin of the Jingzhao Prefecture kowtowed repeatedly to plead guilty, feeling miserable in his heart. The governor of Jingzhao is probably the most difficult job in the royal capital. His rank is not high, but everyone in the royal capital, unless something happens to the emperor's harem, can get involved with him. He, the little governor of Jingzhao, is not a good fortune teller, so how can he control when and where the assassins will assassinate?

The emperor was just venting his anger. Seeing Jingzhao Fuyin's frightened look, he softened his tone and said, "If my little aunt hadn't been out of danger, I would have had to take your head today!"

"I thank you for your great kindness, Your Majesty." Jingzhao Prefecture Yin quickly kowtowed again and breathed a sigh of relief: Princess Yongyang was fine. It seemed that her life was temporarily saved.

"Get up." The emperor waved his hand and said coldly, "Don't be too busy thanking me, Jingzhao Governor, I ordered you to capture the assassin immediately. Even if it means digging three feet into the ground, you have to do it for me." I'll find the assassin! If you can't give me an explanation, I'll still have to punish you!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Jingzhao Prefecture Yin responded hurriedly, feeling terrified that this errand would be difficult to handle.

Jingzhao Yin's guilty look could not be hidden from the emperor, and the emperor did not fully count on him, so he turned to Xiao Yi and said: "Ayi, you will lead the troops of the five cities and the Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture. Let’s track down the assassin together! Set off back to the capital immediately.”

"I obey the order!" Xiao Yi knelt down to accept the order.

Jingzhao Prefecture Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief. With Prince Zhennan at his side, he could handle things on his own. Firstly, he would have someone to discuss with, and secondly, he would have someone to rely on... Of these three, if there really is no No matter what the results are, it would be nice to have someone share the responsibility.

Thinking of this, Jingzhao Prefecture Yin felt more at ease, and exited Fushou Pavilion with Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi made an appointment with Jingzhao Prefecture Yin for half an hour to meet at the gate of the palace, and then went to Jingyuezhai first.

In Jingyue Zhai, Nangong Yue had already bathed, changed clothes, and drank some hot porridge. Although she was still a little tired, she already felt much more comfortable.

As soon as Xiao Yi entered the room, he said directly: "Bad girl, the emperor asked me to return to the capital immediately to investigate the assassination of Yongyang's grandmother. I will pack up and set off in half an hour." After a pause. , he said as if he was swearing, "Ah Yue, I will definitely find the assassin who assassinated Yongyang's grandmother!" His eyes like the cold stars at midnight shot out a sharp cold light, and his murderous intent was undisguised, making Bai Hui Lily couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and couldn't help but lower her head.

But Nangong Yue still looked at him with a smile and said: "Ayi, of course I believe you." Nangong Yue looked at the shadow under his eyes distressedly, and said, "Ayi, there is still time. I Someone has prepared a bathtub and hot water. You should take a bath first and then fill your stomach a little."

Xiao Yi nodded, and then Nangong Yue personally helped him change his clothes... When the water in the bathroom sounded, she quickly went to ask the maids to prepare some food... After Xiao Yi took a shower and changed clothes, he finished eating Something, and just a cup of tea.

Nangong Yue personally walked to the entrance of the courtyard and watched Xiao Yi leave. At this time, the sky had already turned white.

Nangong Yue slept until three o'clock in the morning. The maids all knew that their master had worked hard yesterday, so they were so well-behaved that they didn't make a sound.

Nangong Yue opened her eyes amid the crisp chirping of birds, yawned lazily, and sat up from the couch.

Hearing the movement in the inner room, Baihui and Lily opened the curtain and walked into the room to help him get up and change clothes.

By the time she dressed up and left the inner room, hot breakfast was already on the table. As soon as Nangong Yue picked up the spoon, she paused with her hand in mid-air. She seemed to have thought of something and said, "The Holy Master should be returning to the capital soon...Baihui, Lily, you guys hurry up and start tidying up, so as not to get hurt." I’m always in a hurry.”

This time when I came to the palace to escape the summer heat, the maids and women in the palace packed up five carts of things and brought them here. After two months in the palace, the emperor and the queen mother rewarded some things, and they also I have purchased some more, and it is estimated that I will need at least one more carriage for the return trip, and the manpower in Jingyue Zhai is nowhere comparable to that in Wangfuzhong...

Baihui and Lily looked at each other, their scalps numb as they thought about what to do next.

Although the prince left first, Jingyue Zhai became lively. The maids were busy coming in and out, one by one like a top, unable to stop. On the contrary, Nangong Yue was extremely free, holding up medical books idly.

That afternoon, the emperor’s decree spread to every corner of the palace in the blink of an eye——

Ten days later, the driver will return to the palace!