The Favoured Medical Princess: 694 transfer
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As soon as she heard that it was Fu Yunyan's letter to her, Nangong Yue couldn't wait to open the letter and couldn't help but smile.
This is Fu Yunyan's letter, but it is his brother Nangong Xin's handwriting.
Nangong Yue can almost imagine the scene where her brother is sitting at the table writing, Fu Yunyan is dictating with his hands behind his hands, and the wife sings and the husband follows.
In the letter, Fu Yunyan first congratulated her happily, and asked Nangong Yue to take care of her baby with peace of mind. She also said that she would help organize Han Qixia's wedding ceremony, so that Nangong Yue would not worry about these things. Think of going out to hide away and take a good rest.
At the end, Fu Yunyan jokingly added that if Nangong Yue gave birth to a son, she would give birth to a daughter in the future, and the two families could get married.
Nangong Yue couldn't help laughing after reading the letter, and her originally gloomy mood relaxed a lot.
After reading it twice, she put away the letter and said to Baihui and Queer: "You two have worked hard after traveling and traveling. Go down and have a rest first."
Baihui and Queer smiled and blessed their bodies and said, "Thank you, Crown Princess."
Then the two maids withdrew.
Nangong Yue had lunch and walked around the garden for half an hour to eat before she felt tired and planned to go back to the inner room to take a nap.
After picking up the curtain and entering the house, she was dumbfounded. She unconsciously stopped at the door curtain, and all the sleepy people flew away in an instant.
After all this time, the inner room has already changed drastically.
A beauty couch was placed by the window, the mattress was remade, and a lot of furnishings were changed... At first glance, she almost suspected that she had returned to Bixiao Hall, familiar and comfortable.
If you look closely, you will find that there are still three or four differences between this place and the house in Bixiaotang.
In the inner room, Baihui, who had just made the bed, turned around upon hearing the sound and saluted Nangong Yue respectfully.
Nangong Yue looked helplessly at Baihui, who had changed into a Nanliang dress, and said, "Didn't I tell you to rest?"
Baihui smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty, my servant has already had a rest." Unlike Que'er who never slept well after going out, Baihui's experience since childhood was much more complicated and she had already mastered the ability to close her eyes. The ability to sleep. Furthermore, she is a martial arts practitioner, and her foundation is much better than Nangong Yue and Que'er.
Nangong Yue looked around the inner room again, and couldn't help but think of what Baihui had said before about bringing some things that she commonly used. At that time, Nangong Yue thought they were just some small items. Now that she saw the familiar furniture in the room, she finally understood. I am afraid Baihui and Queer brought several cartloads of things with them this time!
She gave Baihui a sideways look that was both funny and helpless. This girl had learned to avoid the important and take the easy.
In this way, the so-called "some medicinal materials" are not too small.
This time, Nangong Yue saw many familiar small objects, such as her bronze mirror, a few story books she had not finished reading, and her commonly used tea cups...
I actually brought all these little bits and pieces.
Nangong Yue almost sighed, realizing again that Xiao Yi was really overly nervous.
There are still more than seven months to come. If A Yi continues like this, life will not be easy for her.
Nangong Yue thought sweetly but also a little troubledly. Suddenly her eyes paused and she saw an unfamiliar object placed on the table next to the beauty's bed. She walked over curiously.
Baihui followed Nangong Yue's line of sight and said, "Prince Princess, this is what Old Master Fang asked his slave to bring..."
As she spoke, Nangong Yue sat down on the beauty's couch, then picked up the celadon jar with a large mouth and palm height on the table.
"Mr. Fang said that when the late princess was pregnant with the prince, she liked to eat green plums the most, so she asked the slave to bring you a few cans." Baihui said as she quickly put a big pillow on the Behind Nangong Yue.
Hearing that Mrs. Fang brought it to her specially, Nangong Yue hurriedly opened the jar, took the silver spoon from Baihui, scooped out a green pickled green plum and put it into her mouth...
So sour...
It was so sour that she couldn't help but squint her eyes, but it made people feel refreshed, sour, sweet, fragrant...
She smiled and rolled her eyes, leaning on the pillow behind her as usual, feeling comfortable all over.
Nangong Yue breathed a long sigh of relief and finally relaxed, feeling as if she was in Bixiaotang, comfortable and at ease.
This sense of comfort does not come from the environment and furnishings, but from the people.
Although the maids in the Nanliang Palace serve them wholeheartedly, they are not as considerate as Baihui and Queer. The maids here strictly abide by the palace rules and are a bit dull. In addition, they are afraid of her and do not do anything. Come to tie her hands and feet, not to mention, they don't know her habits at all.
While thinking, Baihui poured water for her again and put the teacup into her hands.
Nangong Yue lay lazily on the beauty's couch, reading a storybook, eating snacks and drinking tea, leisurely and contentedly.
When Xiao Yi came back and saw the greatly changed inner room, he guessed that someone from Luo Yuecheng must have arrived. He curled his lips and was quite satisfied.
When Baihui saw Xiao Yi coming back, she bowed and left spontaneously. She only heard the prince praising the prince concubine, saying that your flowers and birds did a good job.
Bai Hui frowned and pretended not to hear.
After Xiao Yi sat down on the beauty's couch, he put the things he was carrying on the table.
Almost every day, he would go out and buy some Nanliang desserts and snacks for her to try. Nangong Yue had long been accustomed to it.
The dessert this time is a kind of southern glutinous rice with a sweet fruit and some coconut pulp. Nangong Yue thought it was weird at first glance, but when it tasted, it actually tasted pretty good.
After Nangong Yue ate a small portion, the rest went into Xiao Yi's belly.
Prince Zhennan, who likes sweets, ate while vaguely claiming credit: "... Ah Yue, I have hired a craftsman to build a carriage. Although Nanliang is a barbarian land, the craftsmanship of the craftsmen is good. It has its own uniqueness. The craftsman said that we can try to reduce the vibration of the carriage, and it will be much more comfortable to sit on than an ordinary carriage. When we go back, we will ride in this carriage."
What Nangong Yue hadn't considered, Xiao Yi had already considered. If she had anything else to say, she could only respond obediently.
Xiao Yi gently touched Nangong Yue’s still flat belly, held her palm against it for a while, and asked: "Ayue, when will our daughter move?"
Nangong Yue recalled the medical books and said uncertainly: "About four months."
"When Nannan can move, she should be able to hear our voices, right?" Xiao Yi asked again.
"Maybe." Nangong Yue replied casually.
Xiao Yi automatically ignored the uncertainties in Nangong Yue's words, his eyes lit up, and he said enthusiastically: "Ah Yue, when that time comes, can I read the book of war to my daughter?"
Nangong Yue is happy that Xiao Yi is interested in reading to his daughter, but why is it a book on military affairs?
She blinked and suddenly thought of Xiao Yi's previous joke about cultivating a female vassal king. Could he be serious?
Nangong Yue had a vague premonition in her heart.
Ayi always likes to trick people. This time, is he going to "trick" their daughter?
Xiao Yi hugged her with a smile and said happily that when his daughter grew up, he would personally teach her archery, horse riding, and map sand table... Hearing this, Nangong Yue's brows twitched, feeling powerless. Extremely.
Xiao Yi smiled even more happily. It was such a good day like this. He didn't want his stinky girl to get upset. There was no harm in telling her about the bad things in the capital after they were over.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly as he thought about the flying pigeons that had been coming from the royal capital these days.
Speaking of the Royal Capital, the fraud case continues to ferment and intensify. From those students to ordinary people, everyone in the streets is discussing this matter, and it seems to be getting out of hand.
In this heavy atmosphere, several bachelors who were ordered by the emperor to re-examine the examination papers spent three days night and day to re-evaluate all the examination papers, re-rank them, and report them to the emperor.
The result of the review finally made the emperor relax a little.
Compared with the previous rankings, except for the slight difference in the rankings of some candidates, there is not much difference between the two evaluations. For example, Huiyuan in the current subject is still Jingzhou Huang Hetai, such as third and fourth The names have changed their rankings. Another example is that two people who were originally at the bottom of the list failed...
Such subtle differences sometimes depend on the examiner's personal preference and can be almost ignored.
With one stroke of his pen, the emperor issued a decree to Gongyuan.
Early the next morning, when the students learned that the results were posted again today, they all heard about it and gathered at the gate of Gongyuan.
In the sight of the students who were so hot that they were about to burn, the clerk who came to post the notice was inevitably a little nervous, and carefully posted a notice next to the original list...
Students swarmed over like a tidal wave, and those at the back pushed their way forward while asking others what the notice said.
Soon, someone from the front shouted and read out the notice... None of the students expected that after several days of checking, they would get such a result. There was silence all around, and everyone started whispering among themselves. Words:
"This notice says that the emperor has ordered several bachelors to review all the test papers and confirm that there is no malpractice in this year's main and sub-exams, so the examination list will remain as usual..."
"How could it be?... There is something wrong with this list no matter how you look at it!"
"What's wrong?! The emperor won't protect a few cheating examiners, right?"
"Yes, yes. It is common for so-called talented people to fail in the imperial examinations in the past years. In previous years, there were also people who suddenly became famous during the examinations..."
"So, no one really cheated?"
"..."
Many students seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water on them, and their emotions calmed down. Several students on the periphery of the crowd began to leave one after another...
At this moment, a slightly sharp male voice suddenly shouted: "No, it's impossible!"
The surrounding students looked around and saw a young student wearing a blue scholar's robe walking out of the crowd. He turned to face the students and said righteously: "Everyone, listen to me! I think I There must be someone cheating on Enscience this time!"
The students suddenly became commotion, with expressions of surprise and uncertainty. Someone in the crowd asked: "Brother, what is your basis?"
Seeing that the storm that had finally calmed down suddenly started to roil again, the little official looked unhappy. He barely suppressed his impatience and raised his voice and said, "Young Master, please don't talk nonsense!"
"Of course I am not lying." The blue-robed student glanced at the junior official with contempt and said loudly, "Brothers, please listen to what I have to say. Since ancient times, fraud in imperial examinations has been banned repeatedly, but there are thousands of ways to cheat. Over the years, they have remained the same, and there are just a few types: joint-passing, gun substitution, false registration, entrainment, plagiarism, paper replacement, etc. Clearing-joint is just the most common method."
What he meant by "passing through the joints" was actually students participating in the imperial examinations bribing the examiners to give high marks to their examination papers so that they could be named on the gold list.
Listening to what he said in an orderly manner, the other students nodded frequently with expressions of approval on their faces.
The student in blue robe continued: "Your Majesty is wise and ordered several adults to recheck the test papers, which effectively eliminates the cheating method of 'passing joints', and the remaining practices such as gun substitution and false registration will only be done occasionally. What one or two candidates did... This time Enke's rankings were so unfair. Many talented people lost their names, but those idiots who had no poetry in their hearts were ranked on the rankings. If it is not a "clear joint", then the reason is probably obvious. There is only one kind of land left..."
Everyone looked at him with bated breath, waiting for him to continue, but he stopped abruptly.
The surrounding area fell silent, and many people looked at each other in surprise and uncertainty...until one person thoughtfully shouted: "I understand, someone must have leaked the question." Question!"
This sentence seemed to drop a bomb in the crowd, and the students immediately exploded and started talking:
"By the way, it's a leak!"
"Only when the examiner leaks the questions can those idiots get help from God!"
"What a leaking question, I think it should be a 'selling' question!"
A student resentfully emphasized the word "selling", which made the students around him even more angry. Yes, if this was not for "profit", why would the examiners leak the question? This is simply "selling" "That's right!"
The imperial examination is to select talents for the country, but it has been turned into a tool for personal gain by some people who are eager for quick success.
Another middle-aged student sighed angrily: "It's an insult to politeness! It's really an insult to politeness!"
"This matter must be thoroughly investigated, and students all over the world must be given an explanation!"
"Yes. We must find a way to ask the emperor to investigate and punish severely, and we must not let the fraud disrupt our officialdom in Dayu..."
The students became more and more excited. The green-robed student in front looked around at the crowd, raised his arms and shouted: "Send a petition to the emperor, let's go and file a petition to the emperor!"
One call and a hundred responses.
The crowd was furious.
Hundreds of students rushed towards the palace like a tide, and finally gathered in the square in front of the palace gate, kneeling down to beg for mercy...
The scene is very spectacular.
This kneeling lasts for a day and a night...
At dawn the next day, officials from the previous court came to the palace gate one after another. Naturally, they all saw the students kneeling down to ask for orders. They talked a lot and felt quite complicated. They all realized that this time the Nangong family I'm afraid something is wrong...
Many people sighed secretly. When they arrived at the Jinluan Palace, they found that the fifth prince Han Lingfan had also arrived. It was self-evident why he came.
The officials' eyes wandered between the fifth prince and Zhu Yushi. In this strange atmosphere, the morning court began.
Sure enough, Zhu Yushi once again presented the report to the Ming Emperor, telling the students' speculations about the examiner's selling out the questions, and asked the emperor to strictly investigate the case and set the correct course for the government. His words were sonorous, powerful and impassioned.
It has always been a capital crime for examiners to leak questions, and the whole court was in an uproar!
Immediately, the fifth prince came out to fight with him, and another storm broke out in the court...
However, Nangong Qin, who is imprisoned in the sky prison at the moment, knows nothing about what is going on outside. He and deputy chief Kao Li have not seen the light of day for many days, and can only know from the time when the prison head delivers meals. day and night.
The two adults usually live well, and this time they were locked up in this dark cell. Naturally, they suffered a serious crime. However, they both knew that the situation was not at its worst because they could still wear outerwear. Sitting here in a robe, he has neither been stripped down to his inner clothes nor shackled, and the conditions of this cell are not the worst. At least there is a bed, a table and a chair...
But the two of them are like standing on the edge of a bottomless cliff. As long as a strong wind blows, they will fall into the deep valley and be doomed...
"Hey——"
Li Guyang, who was sitting at the table, sighed quietly. In this silent and deep prison, the sigh became particularly loud.
"I don't know what's going on outside..." Li Guyang seemed to be muttering to himself, and seemed to be asking Nangong Qin.
Nangong Qin in the next cell sat facing the wall with his eyes closed, seemingly deep in thought.
Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked towards Li Guyang, his eyes met with his own, his eyes filled with heaviness and helplessness. They were locked up in this prison, unable to do anything about the situation outside.
Li Guyang said seriously: "Master Nangong, I believe in your character. We must have offended someone this time."
Nangong Qin also sighed and remained silent, saying that Li Guyang was also tired of himself this time.
Li Guyang looked at Nangong Qin thoughtfully, and said: "It seems that Mr. Nangong has already made a guess. Can you tell me..." Halfway through, Li Guyang frowned and changed his words hesitantly. , "Forget it, I know too much, I'm afraid I can't even protect my family. My Li family has always been a pure minister, and has never been involved in party disputes. I hope the emperor will see this and let them return to their hometown. I hope that the children of my Li family will never Entering the official career again..."
The more Li Guyang spoke, the more serious his tone became.
Nangong Qin could only comfort him: "Maybe there is still room for change..." But his tone seemed so empty that even he couldn't convince himself.
Li Guyang smiled bitterly and asked, "Master Nangong, have you settled down?"
Nangong Qin nodded. At this time, the sound of footsteps and the voice of the prison boss could be heard faintly not far away, and the two fell silent.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a prison chief of medium height came in with a red lacquered wooden food box in one hand and a lantern in the other.
"Master Nangong, Master Li," the cell leader greeted them politely, "the younger one has brought lunch to you two." As he said that, he placed the food box on the ground outside the cell. A tray was taken out and sent into the cell through the gap between the fence doors.
Nangong Qin took the tray, paused for a moment, and then thanked him calmly: "Thank you very much, Zhang Laotou."
"Master Nangong, the food is still hot, please eat it while it's hot." Zhang Laotou said with a smile, then took out another tray from the second layer of the food box and sent it to Master Li. , exchanged a few words with Mr. Li.
Nangong Qin’s complicated gaze lingered on the back of prison head Zhang for a moment, then he picked up the tray and walked to the table and chairs in the corner of the cell. While putting down the tray, he looked down at his right palm, and there was a folded note in his palm.
This is what Zhang Laotou stuffed into his palm just now while delivering food.
Nangong Qin couldn't help but glance at Zhang Laotou again. After the other party gave Mr. Li a meal, he left, and his back was quickly swallowed up by the darkness of the cell...
Nangong Qin's face was filled with shock and uncertainty. The situation at this moment was so serious. If he made a wrong step, the entire Nangong Mansion would really be in doom!
Nangong Qin blocked his movements with his body and quickly opened the note. There were only a few words on the note, but his eyes suddenly widened.
This...
Could it be that someone wants to set up a trap to frame him? !
He thought intuitively, subconsciously exerting a little force with his right hand, and read the note again. His eyes paused at the edge of the note for a moment, and then he quickly folded the note back according to the original crease.
A bright red seal on the seal was as dazzling as blood, deeply imprinted in Nangong Qin’s eyes...
This is the seal of Prince Zhennan.
In other words, this note was sent by his niece-in-law Xiao Yi, and it was a life-saving strategy for the Nangong family.
Nangong Qin’s eyes changed several times, his eyes dark and dark...