The Favoured Medical Princess: 655 provocation (first update)


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Xiao Yi stared at the letter, his fingertips trembling slightly as he felt some exertion.

According to the letter, as early as more than ten years ago, King Nan of the old town discovered that someone from the Fang family had secretly colluded with Baiyue, and Baiyue even obtained a salt mine owned by the Fang family in Sigelai Mountain.

Old Zhen Nan Wang wanted to use the salt mine to dig out the cancer hidden in the Fang family, but he did not want to investigate a bigger secret instead. It turned out that behind the death of his daughter-in-law Dafang's uncle's Anjia was actually Bai Bai. The Yue people are supporting, and even the Baiyue people have penetrated into every corner of southern Xinjiang through Anjia.

The most important thing is that the An family's blood flows through his grandson Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi is the future King of Zhennan, and he must not have such a criticized stain on his body.

After the old Zhennan King came back from Sigelai Mountain, he thought about it again and again and decided that the matter could not be handled openly. It must be verified secretly and then solved secretly.

Because the matter was so involved, the old King of Zhennan was also worried that if something unexpected happened, the truth would always be hidden in the darkness, so he deliberately left this letter in the painting and gave the painting to Yu Fang, the old man; on the other hand, he was worried that Xiao Yi, who had lost his mother, would have no support in the future, so he entrusted Xiao Yi to the loyal manager Zhao, and personally selected a few caregivers for him...

Xiao Yi's index finger stopped on the last signature of the letter, and his whole body went stiff.

My grandfather has never liked calligraphy and calligraphy, and he has never given calligraphy or painting to anyone. He probably thought that if anything happened, his grandfather would be suspicious and want to check the painting. However, he probably never expected that his grandfather would have a "stroke" not long after his death, and the painting would remain in dust for more than ten years. ……

If Xiaobai hadn't noticed it, I'm afraid this letter would have been sealed here forever.

Xiao Yi didn't speak for a while, he only felt a surge of waves in his heart, just like the sea on a stormy night, with waves of angry waves roaring and roaring. He was hateful, angry and moved...

A sour feeling surged in his eyes, and Xiao Yi closed his eyes.

It turns out that there is a hidden secret to his grandfather's death as he expected.

It turns out that my grandfather valued me so much that he even harmed him for his own sake...

"Ayi..."

There was something really wrong with Xiao Yi's appearance, Guan Yubai couldn't help but say.

After a while, Xiao Yi raised his eyes and said: "Xiao Bai, I'm fine."

His peach blossom eyes, which were always smiling, were dark, like the stars in the dark night sky, and he didn't look like he was okay no matter how he looked at them.

Xiao Yi signaled Guan Yubai to come over, and then handed him the silk cloth.

Guan Yubai quickly read the letter and sighed slightly in his eyes.

The old king of Zhennan is a man of great talent and strategy, and he is invincible on the battlefield. However, when it comes to family affairs and relatives, he will inevitably act with scruples, which gives the villain an opportunity to take advantage of!

However, he also has similar scruples, just like the last time he prevented Xiao Yi from openly punishing the An family for colluding with Baiyue.

In the final analysis, it is also because they are not strong enough to be proud of all things.

But...

"Ayi, we will do it."

Guan Yubai stared into Xiao Yi's eyes without blinking and said slowly.

They will avenge the old Zhennan King and the former princess. They will make those sinners pay for their sins. They will build Southern Xinjiang into the Southern Xinjiang in their minds.

After a moment, Xiao Yi smiled slowly, raised his right eyebrow and said, "Is there any need to say it?"

Of course they can!

As the night progressed, the two of them went back to their residences without saying anything more.

Nangong Yue had already bathed and changed clothes, but did not fall asleep. She was leaning against the window and waiting for Xiao Yi.

She was a little worried, but the moment she saw Xiao Yi, that worry turned into a bright smile, and the last trace of haze in Xiao Yi's heart was dissipated.

Yes!

My grandfather was the only one at that time, but I was different.

He has A Yue and Xiao Bai. With them by his side, he is not alone and does not have to worry about the hidden arrows hidden in the darkness.

Xiao Yi sat down next to Nangong Yue, put his right arm on her slender shoulders, pulled her into his arms, then took out the letter left by his grandfather and handed it to her.

In the faint moonlight outside the window, Nangong Yue looked at the letter intently, and the more she read, the more frightened she became.

They were just guessing about some things before, without actual evidence, but this letter from the old prince is ironclad evidence.

She pinched the letter paper with her bare hands and used a slight force, half-lowering her eyes to cover the strange color in her eyes.

In his previous life, Xiao Yi failed to save the old man below, and of course he had no chance to see this letter. Therefore, Xiao Yi never knew that he was not alone, and that there was actually someone behind him guarding him...

After Guan Yubai died of illness, Xiao Yi in his previous life had no worries, no relatives, no friends...

Even if he conquered the world, he could not save his loneliness.

Thinking about it, Nangong Yue felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

Fortunately, God still took pity on himself and Xiao Yi, so they had a chance to start over!

The night was quiet, and waves of cool night wind blew by. The two people leaning against the window did not feel cold, relying on each other, and their hearts felt warm.

How lucky they are!

The night is getting deeper and another night has passed.

Xiao Yi had regained his energy, and the piece of silk cloth was locked in a small rosewood box by Nangong Yue, and placed together with the suicide note left by the old prince to Xiao Yi.

Although the war has stopped for the time being, Xiao Yi will still go to the Luoyue City camp on time every day.

After seeing off Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue went to Youning Hall. While dealing with trivial matters, she listened to the mothers who came to "show their loyalty" to talk about how the King of Zhennan was overjoyed because Aunt Mei was pregnant and rewarded her lavishly. Almost a warehouse was emptied.

The Crown Prince has great military exploits and has extraordinary prestige in the military and among the people. No matter how powerful the servants are, they will not think that an unborn child will shake the Crown Prince's status.

Nangong Yue listened with great interest, thinking it was just to relieve her boredom. After everything was settled, she sent the nuns away and returned to Bixiaotang.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Huamei came up to him excitedly and said, "Prince Princess, you are back. A flower shop in the city called 'Shou Case Red' has just delivered more than a dozen pots of peonies. How many peonies are there?" The basin is extremely rare, and I have never seen it before in the royal capital."

Seeing the expression of merit in every word of the girl's words, Nangong Yue became interested and followed her over.

In the yard, more than a dozen pots of colorful peonies are either placed on a half-person-high flower stand or placed on the bluestone floor, vying for beauty. At this moment, the delicate peonies are not fully in full bloom and are half-open. After waiting for a while, the bright and domineering look of the King of Flowers was already revealed.

"Prince Princess, look quickly." Huamei led Nangong Yue to the flower stand, pointed to the pot of peonies on it and said, "This pot of peonies is really beautiful."

It was a pot of big red peonies, but it was not an ordinary red peony. The main part of the flowers on the branches was bright red, but the petals were mixed with white like snow. The contrast between red and white made people's eyes bright. .

Previously, the concierge sent someone to tell me that there was a flower shop offering flowers. Huamei originally just planned to take a look at it, thinking that if there were any good ones, he would pick out a few pots and buy them. Who would have thought that this "first case red" would be sent to him? The peonies here are so outstanding. Even Huamei, who thought that he had seen many varieties of excellent peonies in the capital, was shocked.

On the side, Ying'er squatted down and looked at the pots of flowers on the ground in amazement, her eyes sparkling.

Nangong Yue looked at the pot of "Red and White" carefully, and praised with a smile: "This master's technique of grafting peonies is unique, and he deserves the title of 'Flower Master'. Thrush, you I'll send a message to the flower shop later and ask them to send some more peonies. If there are other flowers, you can also send them to me for a look..."

Huamei knelt down and responded, then saw Baihui walking around the house and walking over quickly.

"Prince Concubine," Baihui walked closer and knelt down and said, "I have asked in the small garden. Most of the gardeners and the maids who sweep the garden know that the fifth girl goes to feed the fish every day. Something else. In the pavilion next to Yuanxin Lake, the half of the railing facing the lake has been tampered with." In other words, no matter which railing Xiao Rongyu leaned on yesterday, she would fall into the lake.

Nangong Yue caressed a peony flower carelessly, with a slight smile on her lips.

Sure enough, this rescue operation was a trap set by Aunt Mei herself.

Ying'er raised her head and exchanged glances with Huamei. Huamei speculated and said: "Prince Concubine, why do you think Aunt Mei did this? Is it to compete for favor?" To please the prince and Concubine Wei. Happy?

The maids were a little surprised and uncertain, but Nangong Yue said with certainty: "No."

On the surface, the whole thing seems to be a means of fighting for favor in the palace's backyard, but the purpose of fighting for favor between wives and concubines is to eliminate dissidents and stabilize their status in the backyard.

Of course Aunt Mei went into the water to save people not for the former, so the only thing left was to stabilize her own position. However, what could be better than the child in her belly to guarantee her future? ! "

Zhennan Palace has not had any children for several years. No matter whether Aunt Mei gives birth to a son or a daughter in the future, she will have someone to rely on for life, which is far more valuable than saving a girl from the palace.

Baihui was thoughtful, but Huamei and Ying'er were still confused, so Nangong Yue smiled and said lightly: "Aunt Mei has been pregnant for two months, so it is impossible to be unconscious. With the amount of blood in her belly The child is used as a bet to compete for favor. If she is miscarried because of this, she may be able to gain the temporary pity of the King of Zhennan and the guilt of the concubine Wei, but she has lost the foundation of her life. Isn't it putting the cart before the horse and not worth the loss?

Huamei understood and nodded: "The Crown Princess is right, if Aunt Mei had some brains, she would not be stupid enough to do such a stupid thing." Is there any conspiracy in this? !

Nangong Yue smiled and said nothing, yes, Aunt Mei was not a stupid person, but she made such a fuss, obviously she had an ulterior motive.

So, what is Aunt Mei doing?

Nangong Yue stared at the red peonies, letting her vision be filled with the blood-like red...

As far as Nangong Yue knows, Aunt Mei was brought back to Luoyue City last year when Qiao Xingyao and his wife returned to Qiao Mansion in Li County to visit relatives. According to Mrs. Qiao, she saw Aunt Mei selling her body to bury her father on the roadside, so she felt pity for her, bought her back, and brought her back to the Qiao Mansion. After carefully training her, she sent her to her. She came to work as a maid for Xiao Fang.

In the end, because her appearance was very similar to the late princess, she caught the prince's attention and flew up a branch.

Just as I was thinking about it, Magpie came back, with a pair of clever eyes shining brightly.

Nangong Yue heard the sound and looked over. She had arranged errands for Baihui and Que'er early in the morning. She asked Baihui to go to the small garden and Que'er to the main courtyard. It seems that Que'er also gained something.

"The Crown Princess." Que'er stepped forward to report, "A few days ago... on the day when you and the Crown Prince handed over the account books to the prince, Aunt Mei went to the main courtyard to greet Madam. At that time, Madam was still They drove all the maids and women out, and locked the two of them in the room for at least half an hour." As for what exactly he said, it is not clear, but given the temperament of the lady, he knew it would not be a good thing.

Nangong Yue thought attentively. It was obviously out of Xiao Fang's wish that Aunt Mei would be promoted to aunt. Otherwise, a maid from the main courtyard, no matter how much she looked like the former princess, would hardly have the chance to meet Zhen Zhen. King of the South.

Xiao Fang probably gave Aunt Mei to the King of Zhennan for her own reasons, either to compete for favor, to get some love from her, or for some other reason.

After the account book incident, Aunt Mei made such a fuss. Could it be that Xiao Fang went to the doctor in a hurry to divide the family property?

Nangong Yue rubbed her brows, feeling that things might not be that simple, but there were still too few clues.

However, if they have a plan, they will definitely do something again.

This matter is not urgent.

Nangong Yue temporarily put aside these troubles and looked down to see the pots of peonies on the ground. She suddenly noticed a pot of yellow peonies and said happily: "This Yao Huang is good."

When Ying'er saw that her master was interested in this pot of yellow peonies, she carefully put it on the flower stand.

Nangong Yue bowed her head to appreciate it carefully. Yao Huang is one of the four famous peonies. Yao Huang is extremely precious among peonies and is also a test of grafting skills. There used to be a flower garden in Wangdu that specialized in grafting Yao Huang for a price. One thousand taels, still in short supply.

This florist is indeed very skilled, and Nangong Yue is somewhat interested in visiting this famous flower garden.

Nangong Yue picked out a few pots of flowers and ordered the maids to move them into the house. He also picked out a pot of Yao Huang for Xiao Fei and ordered it to be delivered.

After she came out of the backyard, she ordered Huamei to take the gifts she had prepared for Xiao Rongyu, and planned to visit Xiao Rongyu at Concubine Wei's place. Who expected that before she could go out, an uninvited guest came first, saying repeatedly, The prince sympathized with Aunt Mei's pregnancy and wanted to open a small kitchen for Aunt Mei and let the Crown Princess run it.

Nangong Yue didn't even speak to the little maid, and just sent Baihui away.

Thrush's eyebrows were furrowed. Aunt Mei had just gotten pregnant, and she was jumping up and down. One moment she asked the Crown Princess to come over to diagnose her pulse, and the next moment she wanted to open a small kitchen. Her behavior was really arrogant and frivolous.

Moreover, I have just become pregnant. Isn’t there still trouble in the next nine months of pregnancy? !

Huamei and Ying'er exchanged a look and followed Nangong Yue to Concubine Wei's yard.

When Nangong Yue arrived, Xiao Rongyu was sitting on the bed with a wrinkled face and drinking bitter medicine. Mrs. Wei was standing beside her daughter, coaxing her.

Xiao Rongyu drank the medicine obediently, and Nangong Yue just gave her a gift as a reward. It was a small ball made of colorful ribbons. It was made by Yinger, who was very handy. The center of the ball was knitted with A bell, so when the ball is shaken or rolled, it will make a crisp ringing sound, making the female doll smile sweetly.

The decoction has the effect of calming the nerves and sleeping. Soon, Xiao Rongyu rubbed her eyes sleepily, and Mrs. Wei hurriedly coaxed her daughter to sleep.

After Xiao Rongyu let out a long breath, Nangong Yue and Wei went to sit in the East Room together.

The maid quickly served tea to the two masters. Mrs. Wei picked up the tea cup, but put it down again. She seemed to hesitate, but still said: "Prince Concubine, I heard that Aunt Mei's pregnancy was unstable last night. I went to ask the Crown Princess for a pulse diagnosis, and today I wanted to ask the Crown Princess to open a small kitchen, but the Crown Princess didn’t allow it..."

Nangong Yue took a sip of tea and smiled without saying a word.

Ms. Wei frowned slightly and added: "The Crown Princess is a smart person, and there are some things that are beyond my control. But if I don't say anything, I will feel very sorry."

"Concubine Wei, just speak up if you have something to say." Nangong Yue looked directly at Mrs. Wei without hesitation.

Mrs. Wei collected her thoughts and finally said: "Prince Concubine, you'd better be more careful. I think Aunt Mei is acting a little strange. She frequently stirs up trouble. It's not smart to say that she is competing for favor, but I think she is like You are trying to drive a wedge between the prince and the prince..." As she said that, there was a trace of disdain in Mrs. Wei's eyes. This Aunt Mei is really not smart. Even if she has a son in her belly, she is just a concubine. How can she shake the status of the prince?

Instigation? Nangong Yue blinked slowly, feeling enlightened for a moment, as if she thought of something...

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The second update is 12 o'clock.


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