The Favoured Medical Princess: 500 guilt

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Seeing that he could no longer see himself in the emperor's eyes, Han Lingfu frowned slightly, then bowed and said: "Since my father still has something to do, I will leave first."

The emperor waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.

Han Lingfu stepped back respectfully and passed by Nangong Xin, who was wearing an indigo brocade robe. He only heard the emperor's clear voice from behind: "Axin, I heard from Xiaowu that you planned to end Jinke's life? Why? How are you prepared? Are you confident..."

Han Lingfu couldn't hear what he said next. He followed a young **** and walked out, and the door of the imperial study was closed behind him.

Han Lingfu took a long breath. He lifted up his clothes and was about to walk down the stairs when he looked up and saw the eldest prince Han Lingchao walking towards him.

Han Lingfu hurriedly stepped aside, and when he approached, he saluted: "Brother, the Emperor."

Han Lingchao nodded energetically and said with a smile: "Third Emperor Brother. Are you here to bring food to Father? Is Father inside?"

Han Lingfu had a gentle smile on his face and said, "Father is here." Before Han Lingchao could speak, he added, "The fifth emperor brother and the second son of the Nangong family are also here..." As he said, he His expression darkened, and even his shoulders slumped slightly, looking a little disappointed, "I can only come out first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the emperor's hearty laughter coming from the imperial study room through a door.

A flash of anger flashed across Han Lingchao's eyes, he patted Han Lingfu on the shoulder and said, "Brother Three Emperors, please go back first."

Since forming an alliance with Han Lingchao, Han Lingfu has respected the eldest prince in everything. When he heard the words, he bowed and said: "Yes. Brother eldest prince."

Han Lingchao continued to step forward and asked the chamberlain waiting outside the royal study to go in and report, while Han Lingfu went straight down the stairs.

After leaving the palace, Han Lingfu returned to the Third Prince's Mansion without staying outside and went directly to Xinghui Courtyard.

"Your Highness!" Bai Muxiao, who was dressed in a willow-colored brocade and flowered trousers, saw Han Lingfu returning, and was overjoyed to welcome him, her eyes sparkling.

Han Lingfu did not hide his joy, took Bai Muxiao's hand and said: "Xiao'er, my father likes the floss you made very much."

The meat floss was made by Bai Muxiao. Not only the meat floss, but also the double-skinned milk, cakes, biscuits, etc. that were previously presented to the emperor were all developed by Bai Muxiao. However, considering the emperor's feelings for Bai Muxiao, Because of her prejudice, she took the initiative to ask Han Lingfu to donate delicious food in the name of the cook in the mansion.

Han Lingfu looked at Bai Muxiao distressedly and sighed, "I've really wronged you."

"Your Highness, why do you and I have to do this?" Bai Muxiao said considerately, "As long as what Xiao'er does can help His Highness, Xiao'er will be satisfied." She looked at Han Lingfu with a smile and tenderness. pulse.

"Xiao'er!" Han Lingfu moved Bai Muxiao into his arms, "How lucky I am to have you in this life."

Bai Muxiao half-closed her eyes, preventing Han Lingfu from seeing the sharpness in her eyes.

She worked hard to do these things not for temporary gain, but because she hoped to help Han Lingfu ascend to the supreme position, let him know her goodness, and let him understand her uniqueness.

Bai Muxiao bit her lower lip and caressed her still-unrevealed abdomen, a loving light flashing in her eyes.

What she did was also for their children. Only if Han Lingfu succeeded, their children would be able to respect their father and be proud of the world.

"Your Highness, Xiaoer actually tried making a kind of soup cube these days, which can be used by soldiers during the march to improve their diet..."

Bai Muxiao's mention attracted Han Lingfu's excited eyes.

"Xiao'er, do you really mean what you said?"

The food that Bai Muxiao presented before could only make the emperor happy for a while, but if the soup cubes she mentioned now could be used in the army, it would be a big difference.

Bihen quickly brought an oil paper bag, placed it on the table, and unfolded it.

Wrapped in oil paper were pieces of light brown powder, and the aroma of meat suddenly filled the room.

"Your Highness, this is what Xiaoer thought of when making meat floss. I named it chicken soup cubes." Bai Muxiao explained carefully, "First make chicken into chicken floss, and grind the chicken bones into Chicken bone meal, and then grind various seasonings such as salt, rock sugar, and fennel into fine powder, stir-fry all the powder and oil together to make this kind of lump-shaped chicken soup cube, which is easy to carry and store, just put it in hot water When boiled in it, there will be a bowl of chicken soup that is overflowing with fragrance. Even if it is eaten with rice or noodles, it is extremely delicious."

Han Lingfu was a little unbelievable, "Is it really so magical?"

Bai Muxiao smiled and said nothing, winking at Bihen. Not long after Bihen left, he brought a bowl of hot soup and placed it on the small round table.

This soup exudes a strong fragrance and is very mouth-watering.

"Your Highness, this bowl of soup is made by soaking chicken stock cubes and dried vegetables. Your Highness is just in time to try the taste." Bai Muxiao helped Han Lingfu fill a bowl of soup.

Han Lingfu took a small taste with a spoon, and his eyes lit up. The chicken soup was really delicious, and it was not much different from the boiled chicken soup. If soldiers could drink this while marching, it would surely whet their appetite.

This thing is wonderful!

Although Han Lingfu has never led a soldier, he also knows that the most common food in military camps is some dry biscuits and dried meat. After all, these are easy to carry. And once this chicken soup cube is used, it will definitely improve the food in the army and boost morale. The most important thing is that this thing is presented by myself, and it will definitely win the favor of some soldiers. There is absolutely no harm at all!

"Xiao'er," Han Lingfu beamed with joy, and Fengshen's handsome face shone with dazzling brilliance, "This chicken soup cube is really wonderful. I will present it to my father immediately. My father will definitely be very happy."

"Your Highness." Bai Muxiao said with a smile on his face, "Sending help in times of need is always easier to remember than adding icing on the cake."

Han Lingfu said thoughtfully: "Xiao'er, what do you mean..."

Bai Muxiao said confidently: "Your Highness, there is no war in Dayu now. This chicken soup cube is dispensable to the emperor. You can wait until the war between Southern Xinjiang and Baiyue begins. Only if you present this thing again will the emperor value it."

Han Lingfu thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense, "You are right!"

At that time, whether it is the emperor, soldiers, or even civil and military officials, they will definitely praise me! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, his heart was racing, and he couldn't calm down.

He looked at Bai Muxiao with burning eyes, held her bare hands and said, "Xiao'er, you are really my lucky star."

Bai Muxiao smiled slightly, her expression dazzling with confidence.

The two of them rubbed their ears and temples together for a while, lingering.

Bihen saw that the time was almost up, and was afraid that the little mistress in his master's belly would be hungry, so he bit the bullet and reminded: "Your Highness, concubine, do you want to prepare a meal?"

Bai Muxiao then realized that he was hungry and looked at Han Lingfu expectantly, "Your Highness, please stay and have dinner with me today."

Han Lingfu felt happy at the moment and nodded hurriedly: "Of course I will stay."

Bai Muxiao couldn't hide the joy on her face, and said, "Then, Your Highness, please take a rest here first. How about I personally cook a few side dishes for Your Highness?"

Han Lingfu nodded again with a smile. When he thought of Bai Muxiao washing his hands and making soup for himself, his heart warmed. He felt like they were an ordinary couple.

It wasn't until Bai Muxiao left the room that Bihen said in embarrassment: "Concubine, there are not many ingredients in the small kitchen. Will it wrong your Highness?"

The Third Prince's Mansion has been having a difficult time since it was founded. Cui Yanyan refused to open a small kitchen for Bai Muxiao and the clothes store in the courtyard on the grounds of saving money. Even she, the prince's concubine, set an example and only served from Meals are passed around in the large kitchen.

The small kitchen in Xinghuiyuan was recently opened by Bai Muxiao in order to prepare some food for the emperor. However, all expenses were paid from Bai Muxiao's own share, so there were not many ingredients prepared. Mostly used to make some snacks.

Bai Muxiao said disapprovingly: "Then let's go to the big kitchen. I go to the big kitchen to cook for His Highness. Is it possible that the big kitchen dares to kick me out?"

Bi Hen thought so, and responded with a smile.

Bai Muxiao took Bihen to the big kitchen... As they approached the door, they heard that it was very lively inside, and it seemed that there were a lot of people crowded in.

"...The princess's dinner is all put in the food box." A woman said enthusiastically, "Miss Liufang, please take a look."

It turned out to be Cui Yanyan's person. Bai Muxiao frowned. It's no wonder that everyone in the kitchen went to show their courtesy.

Then Liu Fang said in a haughty tone: "This...this...and this, it's too greasy. Huang Hua's family, give me some refreshing and appetizing side dishes."

The Huang Hua family members responded repeatedly and asked with concern: "Miss Liufang, is the prince and concubine unwell?"

"It's nothing..." Liu Fang said lightly, "The princess has had a bad appetite recently, so she plans to change her taste to whet her appetite."

Bai Muxiao felt something flash in his mind, and felt a little weird.

Before she had time to think about it, she saw that Liufang had already come out carrying a mahogany food box. When she saw Bai Muxiao, she was startled, but she still stepped forward and saluted Bai Muxiao, but only casually. He was blessed with a blessing: "I've seen Concubine Bai." Then he walked away minding his own business.

Liu Fang carried the food box back to Cui Yanyan's yard. She carried her skirt into the house and was about to speak when she saw another maid making a "shh" gesture to her.

Liu Fang blinked, and then heard Cui Yanyan's voice coming from the inner room: "Qinglin, His Highness must have returned. Go and invite His Highness to come and have dinner with us." There was a hint of excitement in her tone.

"Yes." Qinglin's tone was very brisk, and she lifted the curtain and left the room.

Liu Fang originally wanted to ask Cui Yanyan whether he should serve a meal, but now it seems that it is not necessary for the time being.

Cui Yanyan casually picked up a green pickled plum and put it into her mouth. It was sour, sweet, crisp and refreshing. She used to think it was too sour, but now she felt it was just the right amount of sour and sweet. After taking a bite, her appetite was whetted.

The maid serving at the side said pleasantly: "Princess, Your Highness has been coming to your place recently, so he must know how good you are. Amitabha, your hard work really pays off."

Cui Yanyan's eyes sparkled, she stroked her belly and said with a smile: "That's natural. I am His Highness's wife. Only my child is His Highness's legitimate son and can inherit everything from His Highness." Bai Mu No matter how favored Xiao is, in the final analysis, she is nothing more than a concubine."

"The princess is right." The maid agreed flatteringly, "How can Concubine Bai find out your Wuzhishan."

The corners of Cui Yanyan's mouth curled up slightly, and she picked up another pickled plum and put it into her mouth.

After a while, Qinglin finally came back, but she was alone. Liufang and the others who were guarding outside suddenly felt a little bit in their hearts, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Qinglin said with blessing: "Princess, Your Highness is in Xinghui Courtyard now and will not come over tonight."

The maid outside also heard it, and her heart skipped a beat.

Cui Yanyan's face darkened, and her eyes darkened.

The night passed by in the blink of an eye, until noon the next day, the noise started again.

Xiao Lizi hurried to Xinghui Courtyard and reported: "Your Highness, His Highness the Fifth Prince has been assassinated!"

Han Lingfu did not go out today, so she stayed with Bai Muxiao and read to the child in her belly. When he heard this, he put down the "Book of Songs" in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiao Lizi told what he had learned, "The emperor ordered the fifth prince to go to the Nangong Mansion to ask for advice from the second master of Nangong. Unexpectedly, he was assassinated on the way. The second prince of the Nangong family blocked the sword for the fifth prince. , seems to be seriously injured."

A smile slowly appeared on Han Lingfu's lips, and he said pointedly: "It seems that my eldest brother can't hold it anymore..." The eldest brother is reckless and impulsive. Provoking him will intensify his hatred for the fifth emperor brother. In addition, he has always been impulsive in doing things. "I just don't know how the elder brother will remove the suspicion... Maybe I can help him and help him." I leave this matter to the Second Emperor Brother."

Seeing that he seemed confident, Bai Muxiao pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the water on the table, moistened her throat, and then changed the topic: "Your Highness, Cousin Xin is injured, you have to accompany me Xiaoer will go visit him together?"

They originally planned to make friends with Nangong Xin during his wedding, and then ask him to connect Han Lingfu and the fifth prince, but that day, Bai Muxiao had a fetal infection and saw red, so That's why I didn't go there. After that, there were no good opportunities again, and this rare opportunity came to my door...

Han Lingfu looked at her and said, "I will go to Nangong Mansion with you tomorrow." There was a gleaming light in his eyes.

Speaking of Nangong Mansion, at this moment, there are layers of thick dark clouds shrouding it.

The servants in the mansion were in a hurry.

"Why isn't the imperial doctor here?!" The fifth prince, Han Lingfan, walked back and forth in Zhuqing Pavilion impatiently.

A young chamberlain said with sweating profusely: "Your Highness, Guard Li has rushed to the Imperial Hospital, and he must be there soon..."

"Your Highness," a weak male voice came from the Arhat's bed, soothing, "I'm fine..."

"Axin, how can you be okay?!" Han Lingfan looked at Nangong Xin worriedly, and saw Nangong Xin sitting on the Arhat bed, with his left shoulder simply bandaged several times with a white cloth, and The white cloth had long been soaked with blood, and the dazzling red blood was particularly dazzling on the moon-white robe.

Nangong Xin's face looked extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and even her lips had lost the color they should have. Han Lingfan's brows were deeply furrowed when he saw it. Just as he was about to urge him again, there was a rush of footsteps outside. Then there was the voice of the servant saluting: "I have met the second young lady."

It’s Liu Niang! Nangong Xin's dim eyes brightened up and she looked in the direction of the door curtain.

The next moment, there was a sound of curtain lifting, and a young woman wearing a red woven gold braid with tangled branches rushed in with a look of anxiety. It was Fu Yunyan.

Fu Yunyan didn't care that this was the outer courtyard and there were five princes here. As soon as he heard that Nangong Xin was injured, he came over without saying a word.

Behind her were two maids, one holding a basin of water and the other holding a wooden tray with a clean white towel and scissors on it.

"Axin! I'm here with the golden sore medicine!" Fu Yunyan couldn't see anyone else in his eyes. He quickened his pace and rushed to Nangong Xin, looking nervously at his left shoulder, "Let me see your Wound."

Fu Yunyan's golden sore medicine was specially made in Princess Yongyang's mansion. It has excellent effects on stopping bleeding and astringing wounds.

"Liu Niang, I..."

Nangong Xin wanted to tell Fu Yunyan that she was fine, but Fu Yunyan had already started to carefully use scissors to cut open the white cloth bandaged on his wound, and then cut off the robe on his shoulders...

Looking at her concentration, she could no longer hear the sounds outside.

Nangong Xin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, looking deeply at Fu Yunyan's focused profile.

Han Lingfan also stared nervously at Fu Yunyan's every move, not daring to make a sound.

Fu Yunyan almost held his breath and made the last cut. It was not until he saw the wound that was still bleeding that he let out a long breath: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep."

Fu Yunyan was just about to clean Nangong Xin's wounds and apply gold sore medicine when he heard Han Lingfan shout in surprise: "Mr. Zhang, you are finally here!"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" Doctor Zhang ran over panting. He was so young that he was out of breath.

After listening to the vague words spoken by Guard Li before, Doctor Zhang almost thought that Nangong Xin was about to die from his injuries. At this moment, he saw that the wound on his shoulder was not deep, and he finally let go of his worries.

Treasure doctor Zhang and Nangong Yue have been close friends for years, and of course they don’t want anything to happen to Nangong Yue’s brother.

Fu Yunyan hurriedly gave up his position to Doctor Zhang, who immediately took over. Seeing Fu Yunyan cut the fabric around the wound, he praised it and skillfully cleaned the wound. When he learned that the gold sore medicine in Fu Yunyan's hand was from Princess Yongyang's mansion, he directly asked for it.

Nangong Xin bit a folded white towel and endured the pain.

Everyone present knew that Dr. Zhang was good at trauma, and the tense mood finally relaxed a little.

"Cousin Liu Niang, this is all my fault." Han Lingfan sighed guiltily, his eyes even darker.

Han Lingfan paused for a moment and said slowly: "I came to Nangong Mansion with Ah Xin today because I wanted to ask Ah Xin's father Nangong for advice. Unexpectedly, I just turned into Yong'an Street ahead. I met an assassin." Talking about the situation at that time, Han Lingfan frowned, and the lingering fear remained, "The assassin was not afraid of death, and regardless of the guards' obstruction, he stabbed me with a sword. Thanks to Azin Push me away... Otherwise, I might have penetrated my heart with a sword."

Han Lingfan looked at Nangong Xin gratefully. He had never fully understood the meaning of a friend in need, a friend indeed in need, until today. Sister Yue’s family is indeed just like Sister Yue.

Fu Yunyan frowned and said, "What about the assassin?"

Han Lingfan replied: "When he assassinated me, he did not dodge the attacks of the guards at all. He failed to succeed in one blow and died in the hands of the guards."

As a guard, I never thought that the assassin would not give way. In addition, the guard was eager to protect him and acted mercilessly. As a result, he was unable to leave anyone alive.

Fu Yunyan sneered and said: "It seems that he is a dead soldier." Only the kind of specially trained dead soldiers can be so fearless of life and death.

The room was silent for a moment. At this time, Doctor Zhang cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention.

"Your Highness," Dr. Zhang bowed to Han Lingfan and said, "Second Young Master Nangong's wound has been treated. Next, we only need to change the dressing twice a day, have a good rest, and pay attention to a light diet."

After Han Lingfan responded, Doctor Zhang said to Fu Yunyan: "Second Young Madam, your golden sore medicine is more effective than the internal medicine. You can continue to use it..."

After Dr. Zhang gave detailed instructions on what to pay attention to, he also said that he would come for a follow-up consultation at this time tomorrow, and then left together with the medicine boy.

As soon as Dr. Zhang left, dozens of imperial guards sent by the emperor arrived.

The fifth prince was assassinated, and the emperor was shocked and angry, so he immediately sent the royal guards over. A row of five tall and thick guards stood in the courtyard, making the servants in the mansion nervous.

"Your Highness," the leader of the imperial guard said respectfully, clasping his fists at Han Lingfan, "Your Majesty specially ordered his ministers to come and **** His Highness back to the palace."

Who would have thought that Han Lingfan, who had always been mild-tempered, would refuse without hesitation: "No! I want to stay here." As he said that, he glanced at Nangong Xin again, his eyes filled with deep emotions. of guilt. He had harmed A Xin like this, how could he just walk away!