The Favoured Medical Princess: 584 Recipe

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Nangong Yue sat blankly by the window, holding an unfinished purse in her hand. She hadn't seen her touch a needle for a long time. Several maids wanted to make her happy, but no matter how much they said, she would only respond absently, as if her whole heart followed Xiao Yi on his expedition.

Hey.

Baihui was helpless. Every time the prince traveled far away, the prince's concubine would be in a state of confusion for a long time.

But there is no other way but to let the Crown Princess recover on her own, or, if she is in the mansion, she can have Xiaobai and Xiaoju come over to Caiyi to have fun and kiss...

Thinking of the two cat owners at home, Baihui glanced out the window thoughtfully. She was just looking casually, but unexpectedly she caught a glimpse of Xiao Hui who was parked on the stone table in the yard, with her back Facing the window, he seemed to be lowering his head and pecking at the gray feathers on his chest.

Huamei followed Baihui's gaze and saw Xiao Hui. The two maids looked at each other and thought about it for a while.

Just leave this difficult task to Xiao Hui.

"Xiao Hui!" Huamei skillfully took out a pack of dried meat, intending to lure Xiao Hui over to make the Crown Princess happy.

Xiao Hui moved on the stone table and turned around slowly. When it turned around, Baihui and Huamei noticed that there was another basket behind it. The problem was——

This basket looks so familiar!

The two maids immediately thought of it and their brows twitched. Isn't this the basket that Xiaosi often carries in his hand?

Sure enough, the next moment, they saw a little eagle in white fluff sticking its head out of the bamboo basket, looking up at Xiao Hui with watery eyes, and making a childish cry...

Xiao Hui flapped his wings and flew up, grabbed the basket neatly, and flew towards the window...

Baihui and Huamei were dumbfounded, and the same thought came to their minds: Does Xiaosi know that Han Yu is here?

However, this is a good opportunity to make the Crown Princess happy!

Thinking of this, Huamei turned around and said excitedly: "Prince Concubine, Xiao Hui stole Han Yu."

Sure enough, the absent-minded Nangong Yue was slightly startled, and looked over after hearing the sound. The next moment, she saw Xiao Hui gliding into the house from the window with huge wings spread out, and then put the basket on Nangong The Arhat bed where Yue is.

Nangong Yue blinked in surprise, looked at Xiao Hui, and then at the little eagle in the basket, she couldn't help but hold her forehead, she was so angry and funny.

Little Hui, his behavior is indeed like A Yi’s!

As expected, A Yi picked it up!

After Xiao Hui put down the basket, he flew half a circle around the room and stopped next to the basket. He looked down at the little guy in the basket and gently pecked its down.

Nangong Yue raised her lips in amusement as she looked at the older and younger maids, and thoughtfully spoke out the thoughts of the two maids: "I'm afraid the younger one doesn't know..." If he knew, he certainly wouldn't It's so quiet, I'm afraid they've already come to the door.

They all know that Xiao Si has to follow Guan Yubai on weekdays and cannot take care of Han Yu all the time. Therefore, Feng Xing takes care of him most of the time during the day. It is most likely Xiao Hui who took care of Han Yu when Feng Xing was not paying attention. It's here.

The three of them looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. This little Hui is really too clever.

"The Crown Princess."

Lily's voice broke the silence in the room, and she excitedly opened the curtain and ran in.

Xiao Hui was so big, and the bamboo basket was so eye-catching, it was impossible for her not to miss it. A doubtful light flashed in her eyes, but she was still thinking about business, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"The Crown Princess," Lily knelt down and said quickly, "...they have all left."

The "them" in Lily's mouth refers to the generals who were summoned to the garrison.

Although Nangong Yue did not ask them to keep an eye on Guan Yubai, when Guan Yubai summoned everyone to guard the mansion, the fact that most of them disobeyed orders still reached her ears.

Nangong Yue was not worried that Guan Yubai would not be able to suppress the scene. As expected, all the generals had arrived in just half an hour. But now... Nangong Yue took a look at the sky and saw that it was already past Shen Shi.

Because they were discussing military affairs, they couldn't be disturbed at will. Except for the initial round of tea, they didn't even ask for tea, let alone lunch. It doesn't matter to others, anyway, in extraordinary times, it is common to go hungry and have a full meal, but Guan Yubai's body is much weaker than ordinary people.

Nangong Yue had lunch prepared early. When she heard that they had finished talking about business, she asked, "Baihui, can the lunch be heated?"

"Yes." Baihui said, "I cooked some porridge as you ordered and it has been kept hot on the stove."

Nangong Yue nodded, "You can give it to the official." After a pause, she added, "And Han Yu."

Amidst Xiao Hui's cries of dissatisfaction, Bai Hui and Lily carried a food box one by one and Han Yu's basket by the other to go to Guan Yubai's residence.

Xiao Hui chased behind unwillingly, and the hovering figure seemed to be complaining: Hey, hey, what are you doing? I finally brought Han Yu back, why did you return it? !

Nangong Yue looked helplessly through the window at Xiao Hui's figure that was flying away in mid-air. She shook her head, and the expression on her face became much lighter. The thrush watching on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, Xiao Hui Come over and make the Crown Princess smile. Well, I’ll give it a snack tonight.

Baihui and Lily walked in a hurry and soon arrived outside Guan Yubai's courtyard. Before they entered the courtyard, they heard Xiao Si's question: "Didn't you promise me that you would take good care of Han Yu?" Ice shards almost fell out of his voice.

"I really just went to the hut! When I came back, the basket was gone." Feng Xing defended himself helplessly, feeling aggrieved. He couldn't be allowed to carry Han Yu to the hut, right? ...Even if he was happy, Xiaosi wouldn't be happy either, right?

Xiao Si said coldly: "Then you won't send Han Yu to me, and then go to the latrine?"

Baihui and Lily looked at each other funny and walked into the yard side by side. Not far away, they saw Xiao Si angrily staring at Feng Xing.

Feng Xing touched his nose with a guilty look on his face.

Looking at this scene, Lily laughed unceremoniously, causing Feng Xing and Xiaosi to look over.

As soon as he saw the basket in Lily's hand, Feng Xing's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Xiao Hui hovering above Lily's head, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that Xiao Hui stole Han Yu!"

Feng Xing glared at Xiao Hui fiercely. If Xiao Hui was a person, he would go up and teach him a lesson. But it was an eagle. How could he reason with an eagle?

What a big loss this time!

Lily laughed rudely, "You also said that even Han Yu can't stand it!" She proudly puffed up her chest as she spoke, "When I raised Xiao Hui before, I didn't do anything to him. Throw it away!"

Feng Xing touched his nose and thought to himself: That's because there is no other eagle coveting your little gray, unlike their Han Yu who is so popular! Not only loved by everyone, but also loved by eagles!

Xiao Si quickly took the basket and saw that the little eagle inside was sleeping soundly, and finally felt relieved.

Baihui picked up the food box in her hand in a funny way and got down to business: "Where is the young master? The imperial concubine ordered us to deliver lunch to the young master..."

Xiaosi glanced in the direction of the main room and said, "Young master is meeting guests."

Baihui followed Xiaosi's gaze and saw a young captain standing in the main room with his back to the door and clasped his fists to report.

Baihui raised her eyebrows and immediately recognized the figure from behind.

That's——

Mo Xiuyu!

At this moment, the person talking to Guan Yubai in the room was Mo Xiuyu. He looked dusty, his face was covered with fine stubble, and his eyes could not hide the tiredness. Obviously, as soon as he arrived at Yanding City, he came to see Guan Yubai first without washing or changing clothes.

But Mo Xiuyu's expression seemed a little stiff. Before he set off, the prince had told him to report the results of his trip directly to Marquis An Yi when he came back. At that time, he felt strange, but the prince's The order was a military order. Mo Xiuyu didn't ask any more questions, but he was vaguely guessing whether the prince would go on an expedition soon.

When he thought of this, Mo Xiuyu became extremely anxious, knowing that his mission on this trip was of great importance, so he hurried away and returned day and night. When he came back just now, he learned about the prince's expedition early in the morning, and secretly I regret that I was still a step too late. Later, he heard that An Yihou was now in charge of the affairs of the three cities, and his heart became more complicated: Is the prince probably having such a plan for a long time, so he ordered him like that? ...I don’t know what An Yihou did to the prince to force him to give such an order!

The more Mo Xiuyu thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became, but he understood that now that the prince was away on an expedition, it was by no means the time to fall out with the An Yihou.

He barely suppressed the discomfort in his heart and reported truthfully: "... Mr. Marquis, at the end of this trip, all the people I brought with me returned safely. There were no casualties. Only four or five people developed symptoms of dizziness. The two suffered vomiting and diarrhea, but were fine."

"Captain Mo, thank you for your hard work on this trip." Guan Yubai said with a smile. This sentence came from the bottom of his heart. He calculated the time required to get back and forth, and of course he understood how much effort Mo Xiuyu and his team had put in. Only then did he come back one day early and bring back this crucial good news.

Mo Xiuyu only regarded Guan Yubai's words as a courtesy, so he responded politely: "Master Hou, this is the duty of the last general."

Guan Yubai lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. It seems that the direction of the concoction should be correct... He mused: "There should be some adjustments to this recipe. I still have to ask Lin for this matter. The old man and the Crown Princess helped..."

As he said that, Guan Yubai raised his eyes and looked outside the house. He was about to summon Xiao Si, but he found two familiar figures beside Xiao Si.

This is a coincidence.

Guan Yubai and Baihui looked at each other and made a gesture to her.

Baihui and Lily entered the house together and greeted Guan Yubai in unison.

Guan Yubai asked Mo Xiuyu to repeat the previous report again. Baihui looked cautious and asked those people in detail how long the symptoms of dizziness and vomiting had lasted, their complexions, and whether there were any abnormalities in the vomit. Wait, Mo Xiuyu knew that Baihui was the personal maid of the Crown Princess, so of course he knew everything and told her everything. On the other hand, he was also happy in his heart: Fortunately, the Crown Princess was in Yanding City. In case An Yihou has any selfish motives and wants to seize power, there is still the imperial concubine who can lend a helping hand and take charge of the overall situation.

After Baihui wrote it down carefully, she left immediately and went back to resume her duties with Lily.

Nangong Yue originally thought that Mo Xiuyu would not be back for at least another day or two, but she did not expect that he would come back early. She couldn't wait to take the paper Baihui recorded on, and then asked Baihui to get the prescription, and then she thought about it carefully by comparing the two pieces of paper.

Perhaps the weight of silver snakeroot can be reduced by one point, and the weight of ringroot can be increased by one point, and...

Nangong Yue concentrated on writing and making corrections, adjusting the recipe carefully.

The maids on the side were also busy, thinking: The prince is not here, the prince concubine can do something to distract herself, and avoid thinking about the prince all day long to the point of being distracted.

After burning the incense, Nangong Yue finally put down the pen and said, "Let's go to my grandfather's place."

Only Lin Jingchen’s place in Nuo Da Garrison House has the most complete range of herbs.

Both Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia were not here today. There was a soldier in the injured camp whose injured leg was suppurating. The military doctor judged that the leg might need amputation. Han Qixia hurriedly pulled Lin Jingchen to help see if it could be cured, so the yard was empty.

But Nangong Yue was very familiar with this place, so she went to the small pharmacy by the familiar route without being guided. She thought to herself that by the time she had finished trial-making the concoction, her grandfather would be back and she would be able to show it to him.

Nangong Yue thought it was boring to cook medicine in the pharmacy, so she had the small red clay stove moved to the yard.

She picked out the herbs and boiled the concoction herself. After a while, the air was filled with a thick aroma of medicinal herbs and steaming white smoke...

While observing the heat, Nangong Yue asked Baihui casually: "How has Miss Sun been doing these days?"

Baihui has been sending people to keep an eye on Sun Xinyi and hurriedly replied: "Prince Princess, Miss Sun is quite content recently, but she goes to the wounded barracks to help out every day..." After a pause, her expression subtly changed. He added, "When Mr. Fu went to pick up Miss Han, he had already met Miss Sun several times..."

Nangong Yue was not surprised. She raised her lips and smiled, saying, "If she comes to say hello in a few days, you should be more cordial to her..." The next good thing is waiting for her.

Nangong Yue said "if so", but her tone was very determined, as if she was sure that Sun Xinyi would come to her door again in the next few days.

Baihui always had no objection to Nangong Yue’s orders and immediately obeyed.

"Hey, it seems to be raining?"

Small drizzle fell from the sky, falling coolly on Nangong Yue's face.

Nangong Yue remembered the last time she heard Xiao Yi say that it had not rained in the capital for two months, and it seemed that people were using it to frame the fifth prince. Now she doesn’t know what to do...

Speaking of the Royal Capital, it still hasn’t rained, but the people in the entire Royal Capital already know that the fifth prince will personally go to the rooftop to pray for rain, and everyone is looking forward to it.

On the auspicious day set by the Qin Tian Jian, the emperor, empress, and all the princes and civil and military officials went to the rooftop sacrificial platform located in the royal garden.

In the royal capital in November, the rising sun in the sky can no longer suppress the howling cold wind. In the royal gardens, most of the trees and vegetation have been eclipsed with the advent of winter, except for the towering ancient pines surrounding the Temple of Heaven. Still lush and green.

At the right time, all the civil and military officials were kneeling in darkness below the platform for worshiping the sky. Only the emperor and empress stood in front, looking up at the jade steps above.

The fifth prince Han Lingfan, dressed in the prince's python robe, walked on the jade steps, walking slowly and slowly towards the high sacrificial platform above. Every step was so calm and every step was so determined.

The atmosphere around the Temple of Heaven was solemn and solemn.

Everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to the procedures for offering sacrifices to heaven. Han Lingfan held up three sticks of incense, climbed to the highest point of the altar in three steps, and knelt down in front of the tablet of the Emperor of Heaven to offer incense.

Once, twice, three times...

While Han Lingfan was performing the three-kneel-and-nine-kowtow ceremony, the ministers on the ground were also kowtowing. They all seemed to be pious and respectful, but in fact, everyone was unsure. Some ministers who were familiar with each other secretly kowtowed. Exchanging glances and communicating silently:

"Will it work for the fifth prince to pray for rain?"

"I can't tell..."

"There is neither wind nor any clouds, how can it rain?!"

"..."

Most of the ministers are secretly thinking that after the fifth prince prayed to heaven for rain today, if it does not rain, they will have to kneel here all the time. As long as the emperor does not say anything about getting up, he will kneel for an hour or two. That's all light. If it's not done well, it could be three hours or even four hours...

If it rains in the end, that would still be a reasonable result, but what if it doesn’t rain?

Doesn’t it prove that the fifth prince is indeed not the right one?

Hey, it hasn’t rained in more than two months. Is it really going to rain at will?

The ministers kneeling on the ground below all had their own thoughts, but Han Lingfan who was on the altar of sacrifice to heaven knew nothing about it and was still concentrating on kowtowing to pray for rain.

After he finished his salute, a chamberlain made a gesture to the back, and immediately after, thousands, no, tens of thousands of Kongming lanterns slowly rose up, carrying thousands of prayers. , soaring into the sky, just like the bright stars in the night sky, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, and gradually disappearing into the white clouds in the sky...

Han Lingfan raised his head and stared at the Kongming Lantern in the sky without blinking, and so did the empress, especially the empress who had already broken out in a cold sweat behind her back.

How could she not know that praying for rain was putting her in danger on the march, but the emperor also said that the bolt from the blue incident would do great damage to Xiao Wu's reputation. Only in this way could he suppress the discussion of the government and the public, and even the people of the world.

Otherwise, Xiaowu's position as prince will always be a little unstable.

The queen's hands hidden in her sleeves clenched tightly into fists. She actually didn't believe that Han Lingfu would really give Xiaowu the method of praying for rain without any selfish intentions. However, the emperor told her that praying for rain was just a process, Qin Tian The supervisor had already calculated the weather and said it would rain today. Even if it doesn't rain in the end, he has made arrangements and will not let Xiao Wu bear the blame.

Having been married for more than twenty years, she naturally believed in him.

The queen tried her best to calm down and stared at Han Lingfan on the rooftop.

Not only the empress, but also Han Lingfu was sweating profusely. Whether he could regain his father's trust depended on this.

Xiaoer said that as long as salt powder is thrown into the clouds, it will rain. To this end, he spared no effort in manpower and material resources and prepared 10,000 Kongming Lanterns... Since it is Xiaoer's method, it will definitely succeed. Han Lingfu convinced himself in his heart.

Rumble...

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there were bursts of thunder in the sky, followed by gusts of cold wind, which went straight into people’s necks...

But both the emperor and the officials looked happy.

Looking at this, it’s clearly going to rain.

At this time, everyone raised their heads in unison and looked up at the sky.

Tick tock, tick tock...

A few bean-sized raindrops fell down amid the bursts of thunder. At first, it was just a few drops. They hit the surrounding pine branches and leaves with a snapping sound, and then became more and more dense, falling down with a snapping sound. , becoming a transparent water curtain.

The sound of wind, rain and thunder are intertwined, as if God is playing a vast music together.

The ministers below could no longer kneel down, they were all overjoyed, and I don’t know who was the first to cheer at the top of their lungs:

"It's raining, it's really raining!"

Others also followed suit and shouted, one after another:

"It's raining! His Highness the Fifth Prince is indeed the right one!"

"Yes, the emperor has fiery eyes, how could he see the wrong person! I have a successor to Dayu!"

"..."

Amidst the cheers, Han Lingfu’s lips curled up, and he breathed a sigh of relief: It’s done! After all the hard work, I finally got the job done!

This time I really killed two birds with one stone. Firstly, I won back the trust of my father. Secondly, I also showed goodwill to the fifth emperor brother and the queen. With the temperament of the fifth emperor brother, he must accept this love from me!

A sharp light flashed in Han Lingfu's eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened. This is the first step...

On the altar, Han Lingfan was also beaming with joy. His robe had already been soaked by the rain and was wrapped around him wetly.

He raised his handsome face and let the rain fall on his face, showing a bright smile, "It's raining! Great, it's raining!"

"Your Highness," the little **** behind him reminded in a low voice, "the rain is heavy, be careful of getting wet."

Han Lingfan responded. The rain ran down his hair, cheeks, and neck, blurring his vision, but Han Lingfan felt that he had never been so happy.

He couldn't wait to share the good news with his father and mother, and walked quickly down the jade steps...

Suddenly, his feet seemed to slip, his body swayed in mid-air, and he lost his balance.

The queen below immediately noticed this, her pupils shrank sharply, and she shouted: "Your Majesty..."

Amidst the Queen's screams, Han Lingfan's thin body staggered down from the jade steps and rolled down the cold steps...

There was dead silence all around.

Only the sound of wind, rain and thunder could be heard, rumbling.