The Favoured Medical Princess: 682 persuasion

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Nangong Yue looked at Mrs. Qiao calmly and said: "Aunt, naturally it is not our turn to make the final decision regarding our father's affairs. A Yi and I have never stopped our father from renewing his string, but this renewal It’s not like taking a concubine, you have to follow the rules.”

Nangong Yue smiled slightly and said pointedly: "As the saying goes, you should marry a virtuous wife, and an unvirtuous wife will bring disaster to three generations. The niece-in-law reminded her father to inquire about the character of the girl from the An family. Is there anything wrong with that? ? Which family doesn’t first check the other person’s family background, character and reputation before talking about marriage?” She looked at Mrs. Qiao intently and asked deliberately, “Isn’t it possible that this is not the case in my aunt’s house? ?"

Mrs. Qiao's pupils shrank, and just as she was about to speak, she heard Nangong Yue sigh and say: "It's no wonder that the concubine in my aunt's house is not a concubine, the wife is not a wife, the son is not a son, and the daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law." There was a mockery in her tone. Beyond words.

Mrs. Qiao was so angry that her chest was filled with anger. Thinking of the endless troubles in her house, she felt that every word of Nangong Yue was poking her heart. She looked at King Zhennan angrily, wanting to complain: "Brother, look at the Crown Princess..."

Unexpectedly, King Zhennan waved his hand impatiently and said: "Sister, what the Crown Princess said makes sense, and it is not a matter of joy. This marriage is not urgent. It is better to take it slowly."

The joyful look on King Zhennan’s face was gone, and his brows were frowning tightly.

Whether An Jia... really wants to marry his legitimate daughter to him, or has some other agenda, he should really investigate. To prevent Xiao Fang’s incident from happening again!

Mrs. Qiao was dumbfounded when she heard this. Her younger brother had indeed been bewitched by the Crown Princess. He actually responded to whatever the Crown Princess said.

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, but when the words came to her lips, she persuaded herself that even if Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue wanted to delay, they could not stop her brother from resuming their relationship, and his brother did have a very good impression of the girl from the An family. , otherwise he wouldn't be moved by his few words... that is, he would just wait a little longer.

Mrs. Qiao took a deep breath and finally endured it.

The days are long, and when my younger brother marries Miss An San, and his lovely wife blows pillows, his ears will naturally soften. By then, no matter how evil this concubine is, she will not be able to continue to act in the palace. Powerful and blessed!

Not long after, Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue and left, leaving Zhennan Wang and his sister in the study.

The young couple gradually walked away until they came to a deserted path. Xiao Yi suddenly said: "Leave a little Fang family behind, and come an An family. Father, this person needs to eat more." The first loss will hurt your heart."

Xiao Yi sighed and shook his head. His tone sounded like he was worried about his father, but the smile on his face betrayed his true thoughts.

The An family really couldn't sit still and wanted to find a way out for their family. However, back then, since they wanted to rely on Baiyue to make a fortune, and even sold their own country to do so, they should be aware of it.

I thought that once I was **** in Zhennan Prince’s Mansion, everything would be over, but I can only say that I was too naive!

The King of Zhennan can easily abandon even Xiao Fang. When he personally finds out the "truth", what will happen to the An family and the eldest sister who has always caused him trouble...

The two looked at each other and smiled. Xiao Yi blinked and said with a smile: "Ah Yue, we can watch the show when we come back."

Nangong Yue looked at the cunning in his eyes and silently shed tears of sympathy for King Zhennan and Mrs. Qiao.

After this time, King Zhennan may be too scared to continue the relationship easily. After all, a concubine can be given up, but a legitimate wife... I have never heard of any mansion abandoning and violently killing a legitimate wife every once in a while.

This is very good. Anyway, neither Ayi nor she will allow anyone to occupy the position of Princess Zhennan of the mother-in-law.

The two of them quickly put this topic behind them and continued to talk about their preparations for tomorrow's trip, their hearts overflowing with anticipation...

Early the next morning, the weather was good and it was a suitable day for travel.

When the rising sun was halfway up, two horses galloped out of the East Street gate of Bixiaotang. Xiao Fei and Baihui and several maids went to Dongyi Gate to see them off in person. Both Xiao Fei and Baihui had solemn expressions on their faces. Xiao Fei glared at Xiao Yi "hardly" from the beginning to the end. His eyes seemed to be warning that if he didn't take good care of his sister-in-law, he wouldn't have to. came back.

If it weren’t for seeing Nangong Yue in high spirits and not wanting to spoil her mood, Xiao Fei would have really wanted to persuade her to think about it again.

After the two tall horses left the East Street gate, the sound of horse hooves soon gradually faded away, and the East Street gate closed again, isolating the melancholy and reluctance inside.

After a brief moment of reluctance, Nangong Yue's mood soon became more relaxed as the horse's hooves flew.

The young couple left Luoyue City and headed south without any plan, just doing everything as they pleased.

They went to the seaside and saw the vastness of the sea, the rising sun slowly rising on the sea, and they went out to sea with the fishermen to catch fish;

They went to Hanlu Mountain again, where the waterfall was majestic and magnificent, like thousands of surging waterfalls, which amazed Nangong Yue;

They also went to ordinary villages and towns, staying overnight in villagers' houses, wandering around in temple fairs and eating, which was very pleasant;

They also swam down the river on bamboo rafts with ordinary people. If they missed the station, they would use the sky as their seats and the earth as their blankets...

Probably only when she traveled and practiced medicine with her grandfather in her previous life, Nangong Yue enjoyed this kind of happy-go-lucky life. Although there were inconveniences, it still made people feel wanton and happy.

This is probably the feeling of "fighting the sword and traveling around the world".

They walked slowly and leisurely for six or seven days before arriving at Nanliang.

Southern Xinjiang and Wangdu are already vastly different, but it was not until this moment that Nangong Yue realized that Southern Xinjiang was still Dayu after all. The feeling emanating from the bones made people deeply feel that they were in Dayu's territory. , but Nanliang is another country.

Whether it is the customs, the appearance, language, and clothing of the people, they are all completely different from them.

The young couple wore Nanliang clothes as usual when entering the country. However, the skin of Nanliang people is darker than that of Dayu people, and their facial features are also deeper. Although they wore Nanliang clothes, one look at their appearance and knew that they were not Nanliang people. People from Liang inevitably attracted a lot of curious eyes wherever they passed, and the people of Nanliang secretly speculated whether they were from Dayu.

Now that Nanliang has been captured by the Southern Xinjiang Army, the garrison guards in the cities of Nanliang have long been replaced by soldiers from the Southern Xinjiang Army of Dayu. Therefore, the people of Nanliang are already familiar with the appearance of the Dayu people.

Xiao Yi has never cared about the eyes of others, or in other words, when he was in Dayu, he was often looked at by others. The two of them continued southbound leisurely and arrived at a town called Shenghu City two days later. .

Shehu City is a large city in the north of Nanliang. It is connected in all directions and is very prosperous.

For those who don't know anything, they can't tell that this place is under the control of an enemy country.

On the lively street, the two of them led the horse and wandered around casually. Nangong Yue was immediately attracted by some small stalls selling garlands on the roadside.

Nanliang’s garlands are beautifully made, with jasmine, magnolia, marigold, rose, lily of the valley and other flowers strung into strings. Save, Nangong Yue really wants to buy a few strings and take them back to Nanjiang to make gifts for Xiao Fei and the others.

After a while, Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi both wore several garlands on their necks and wrists. Although Xiao Yi was a man, he had an outstanding appearance and was not shy. He looked quite natural when wearing garlands. , also attracted more stunning looks, making Nangong Yue couldn't help laughing, looking at him from time to time, showing a bright smile.

Of course Xiao Yi knew what she was laughing about, but he still let her "dress up" himself.

Sometimes, he feels that A Yue is really weird.

Obviously she is such a confident person, but why does she always feel like others are looking at her?

Don’t she know that she is the most dazzling one?

It made him want to stick his eyes on her forever, and he had to alertly release a warning gaze, announcing that his stinky girl had already found a wife!

There are small stalls lined up on both sides of the broad street. In addition to selling flowers, they also sell some gadgets, snacks and other things. In Nangong Yue’s eyes, everything is extremely novel, and almost every one of them sells them. They stopped at the stalls and bought all the new and interesting things they saw. After walking only half a street, their horses were already carrying heavy loads.

Xiao Yi smiled and joked: "Ah Yue, let's buy a carriage later!"

Nangong Yue looked at the miscellaneous gadgets on the two horses, with a hint of confusion on her face, and changed the subject: "Ayi, I'm tired, let's find a place to rest."

Xiao Yi follows the good deeds.

Nangong Yue casually glanced around half a circle, and her eyes were attracted by a restaurant in the front right. Looking at the facade of the restaurant and the way it welcomed customers, it seemed that the business was not bad.

"Ayi, let's go to that house."

She pointed to the restaurant. Of course the restaurant had a signboard, but to Nangong Yue, Nanliang's writing was no different from the Heavenly Book.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi knows some Nanliang writing and can understand Nanliang dialect. Although it is a bit awkward to speak, it is more than enough to communicate with Nanliang people.

Nangong Yue is not a person who does everything herself, but in the past, whether in the royal capital or in southern Xinjiang, she has always been used to knowing everything. Now in Nanliang, even small things such as eating, drinking tea and shopping have to be done. Annoying Xiao Yi, she was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon she calmly enjoyed the feeling of relying on Xiao Yi, and also learned another language - gesticulation.

Xiao Yi told Nangong Yue that the restaurant was called Jinri Restaurant.

The restaurant was overcrowded. Xiao Yi chatted with the waiter who greeted the guests for a few words, and then told Nangong Yue: "Ah Yue, the private seats upstairs are full..."

Nangong Yue smiled nonchalantly and said, "Then just sit in the lobby on the first floor."

After all, going out is not as convenient as being in Luoyue City. It is enough to have some lunch and a little rest.

Xiao Yi naturally agreed and asked the waiter to lead them the way.

The waiter led them inside with a smile on his face. The restaurant was larger than it looked from the outside. In addition to the lobby outside, separated by a bead curtain, there was also a lobby inside, which was also full of people. Guests, diners.

They walked all the way inside and stopped at a table against the wall.

The waiter enthusiastically invited the two of them to sit down. Xiao Yi directly ordered him to serve a table of specialty dishes. The waiter immediately smiled even more attentively. After serving tea and wine to the two of them, he left first.

Nangong Yue looked at the surrounding environment curiously. The restaurant was packed with seats and looked very lively. The guests were all frothing at the mouth, not only the guests at the same table, but also the people at the next table. Answer calls from time to time.

While Nangong Yue was looking around, Xiao Yi, who was holding a wine glass in his hand, was also looking around. Nangong Yue could only rely on looking, but he could also get more information from listening.

A middle-aged man with a big beard at the next table was talking angrily to his friends at the same table: "...The prince of Zhennan has committed perverse acts in our Nanliang. His sins are so serious that God will punish him soon." A disaster is coming."

A young man at the other table asked nervously: "Brother, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true." An old man with a goatee in the corner patted the table and said with a ferocious and frightened expression, "This is what Aliman Muchan said himself! The Black Death Bug will sweep through at noon today Our Shenhu City will harm plants, eat domestic animals, and even people, and then the entire Shenhu City will be swallowed up! Next, the insect plague will spread to other towns until it devours the entire Nanliang!"

When they heard about the Black Death Bug, there was a commotion all around. The diners were whispering to each other and became more and more excited.

Although Nangong Yue could not understand Nanliang dialect, she had been paying attention to the movements in the lobby. She raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling strange.

After she came to Nanliang, she found that the folk customs here were obviously much tougher and bolder than those in Dayu, and were far inferior to those in Southern Xinjiang. But even so, there is still a clear line between people, especially strangers. The atmosphere now is more like noise than excitement, no, or anger.

She narrowed her eyes in confusion.

At this time, the waiter happened to be holding a few cold dishes and came up first. Xiao Yi pretended to be casual and asked in Nanliang dialect: "Waiter, I heard what they were talking about about the Black Death Bug. This Black Death Bug?" What is a worm?"

The waiter didn’t look very good. After swallowing his saliva, he explained that the Black Death Bug was the “god of disaster”! The pattern on its back looks like a skull, an ominous insect. The Black Death Insect appears every ten years or so, destroying mountains and killing villages at its worst, or sweeping thousands of miles like a plague. No one has ever been able to survive the infestation. There are countless such cases recorded in the annals of history. For example, more than a hundred years ago, Nanliang experienced an earth-shattering earth dragon turnaround. Tens of thousands of black death insects descended and gnawed the earth until no grass could grow. , corpses floating thousands of miles away, almost half of the country was destroyed...

The waiter sighed and wanted to complain, but thinking that the guest in front of him was a visitor from a foreign land, he left without saying anything.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the lobby became more and more exciting. The bearded middle-aged man stood up and said to the others: "At noon today, Aleman Muchan will open an altar to cast spells, and use his hundred years to Cultivate yourself and pray to God to take away the disaster!"

"Mu Chan is indeed Mu Chan, with a kind heart for all people." An old woman lamented.

Other diners also echoed, looking concerned.

At this time, a young man with a square face by the window suddenly said: "Actually, after the Southern Xinjiang Army entered our Nanliang, they neither massacred people nor burned, killed, and looted..."

"Shut up!" The old man with the goatee interrupted the square-faced young man in a stern voice, pointed at him and scolded, "Foreign enemies are foreign enemies. As a Nanliang native, you are actually a Dayu person who has invaded our Nanliang land. You are not worthy of serving me, the people of Nanliang!"

Although everyone present in Nanliang knew that it was Nanliang who sent troops first, but who would be so "upright" as to accuse their own country at this moment? They all looked at the young man with indignation and contempt, you I criticized every word, so that the young man blushed with shame and ran away after a while...

Even if Nangong Yue was still a little uncertain at first, she is now 90% sure.

"Ayi..." Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Yi questioningly.

Xiao Yi refilled himself with wine, then brought it to Nangong Yue’s mouth, saying in a coaxing tone: "A Yue, this wine is good and not strong. Would you like to try it too?"

Nangong Yue's eyes twitched weakly, she took a sip from his hand, and then raised her eyebrows slightly. Huh? The wine was indeed sweet, so I took another sip and tasted it briefly.

When Xiao Yi took back his hand and drank the remaining water and wine in the glass, Nangong Yue suddenly realized that the wine glass just now belonged to Xiao Yi, and her pretty face turned red.

Meeting Xiao Yi's smiling eyes, she pretended to be calm and urged him with her eyes.

Xiao Yi obediently changed his position and sat next to Nangong Yue, whispering in her ear what just happened and repeated it truthfully.

While listening, Nangong Yue ate the cold dishes casually. Not to mention the main dishes of this restaurant, the cold dishes were really well made, sweet and sour, and very appetizing. Nangong Yue unknowingly used chopsticks. Then she ate most of the plate with chopsticks. It wasn't until Xiao Yi talked about the dangers of the black death bug that she stopped using her chopsticks and raised her eyebrows with interest.

This is the first time she has heard of the black death bug, but is it really that evil?

Based on her understanding of snakes, insects, rats, and ants, these little creatures often have their own instincts to avoid the coming crisis. Is this the same for the Black Death Bug? Or...

Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue's hand and gently hooked it in her palm. The two of them understood each other's feelings without saying anything.

Next, they focused on the food. It’s no wonder that the restaurant was packed with people. The drinks and dishes here were all delicious and delicious. Even Nangong Yue rarely gave up the principle of eating to half full. After taking a few bites, Xiao Yi even wiped away the remaining dishes.

As noon approached, some diners in the restaurant paid their bills and greeted each other to go outside, saying they wanted to see Alman Muchan open the altar.

Xiao Yi casually threw a piece of silver to the waiter, and happily pulled Nangong Yue to follow the crowd to watch the excitement.

A crowd of Nanliang people were rushing towards the city. Many people could be seen walking in the same direction on other streets. The closer they got to the center of the city, the denser the flow of people became.

It was almost noon, the sun was blazing, and the weather in Nanliang was two points hotter than that in southern Xinjiang. Xiao Yi randomly found a stall and bought two bamboo hats, which he put on their heads respectively.

Nanliang people have the habit of wearing bamboo hats. Not only are Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi's outfits not out of the ordinary, but at first glance, they look more like people from Nanliang.

Many people have already gathered in the market square in the center of the city. Those devout believers have long been sitting there cross-legged, in a circle, layer upon layer. At first glance, there are at least hundreds of people. ...Everyone's eyes were shining, exuding a light that was so pious that it was almost crazy.

A three-foot-high wooden platform was built in the center of the believers. On the wooden platform, an old man with white beard and white hair was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed. He was wearing a white robe and his hair was as white as snow. When he came down, he looked kind-hearted and kind-hearted, and quite a bit fairy-like.

Many people in Nanliang believe in religion, some believe in Buddhism, some believe in Taoism, some believe in esotericism... and the state religion of Nanliang - Qiansi Sect.

This Aliman is the Taoist master of Qiansi Sect, and he is respectfully called "Mu Chan". "Mu Chan" is a Nanliang dialect, translated into Dayu dialect, which roughly means "reincarnated lord" , Mu Chan has been practicing Qing Dynasty for many years and has a very high prestige in Nanliang, with devout believers all over the place.

Recently, he just traveled to Shenhu City. When he predicted that there would be a disaster here, the compassionate Aliman Muchan could not bear it. He stayed in Shenhu City chanting scriptures and praying for blessings day and night, hoping that God would show mercy. Now it is even more... Decided to open a forum in person!

Many devout Nanliang people poured into the square one after another, making the whole square crowded and densely packed. It seemed that even the temperature around it had risen a lot with the high spirits of the people...

"Look at the sun, will it be noon after another stick of incense?" A skinny young man next to him looked up at the sun, and said hesitantly to the short and fat young man next to him, "The Black Death Bug will really come. ?"

The short and fat young man looked eagerly at the old man with white beard and white hair, clenched his fist without any doubt and said: "Since Aliman Muchan said it, it must be true!"

"Mu Chan is over a hundred years old, but he is still in good spirits. He has cultivated a golden body and opened his eyes!"

Other people around him responded one after another, their faces shining, and their eager and pious eyes focused on the old man.

Xiao Yi looked around casually, his gaze lingering on the northwest for a moment, and he curled his lips with interest.

Interesting!

It’s so much fun!

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