The Favoured Medical Princess: 749 Yong Yang

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In the small study room, young men and women who looked like a couple of gods looked at each other, like a silent game.

As time passed, Han Lingfu's face became increasingly ugly, but Bai Muxiao smiled even brighter.

Knowing that Han Lingfu was like her, she naturally guessed what Han Lingfu was thinking and felt disdainful.

She patted the child's back gently and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you must think clearly."

There was no trace of worry on Bai Muxiao's face, and she was even full of confidence.

For Han Lingfu, his dedication to the throne can trump everything else...

Han Lingfu's thin lips moved, the veins on his forehead floated, and he said to himself in his heart, no way! Definitely not! He will definitely be able to find a famous doctor to take care of his body and give birth to "his" heir!

But what if it is still not possible?

Han Lingfu was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "I will give my father a discount as soon as possible..."

Bai Muxiao smiled proudly, holding the child in her arms and pretending to bless her body: "Then I will thank the prince for our brother Jun."

Bai Muxiao stroked the child's clothes, never looked at Han Lingfu again, hugged the child and left without looking back.

Han Lingfu sat where he was and watched Bai Muxiao leave.

His face, as handsome as an immortal, was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water. He stared at Bai Muxiao's back without blinking, exuding a deep chill.

If looks could kill, Bai Muxiao would have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

Bai Muxiao left, leaving only the bead chain on the door curtain swaying and colliding, disturbing Han Lingfu's heart.

In an instant, he seemed to have lost all his strength and leaned limply on the back of the chair.

For Han Lingfu, this night became particularly long, torturous, and sleepless all night...

But even so, the moon still faded away little by little, and the sky was bright again.

Han Lingfu finally made up his mind and gave the emperor a deal early in the morning, asking his eldest son Han Weijun to be crowned the heir apparent of the county prince's palace.

Although Han Weijun was not a direct descendant, Han Lingfu had also passed his prime. Now the newly married Princess Chen had no children. Thinking that the child's biological mother was a concubine, the emperor hesitated and agreed.

When the imperial edict was delivered to Prince Gong's Mansion, it immediately caused an uproar in the Prince's Mansion. Princess Chen almost lost her temper and did not accept the edict, but thinking about her father Chen Rentai who is still trapped in southern Xinjiang, her life and death are at stake. Unsure, Chen could only grit his teeth and endure it for the time being.

Immediately afterwards, the Cui family got the news and wrote to the emperor to request that the young prince be recorded in the name of Cui Yanyan, the deceased princess of the former county, in order to offer incense. The emperor couldn't help but think of the rumors that had circulated in the capital about Han Lingfu's spoiling his concubine and killing his wife, so he agreed to the Cui family.

At this point, even if the matter of Prince Gong’s palace sealing the crown prince has been settled, this matter has not caused any ripples in the royal capital. Only a few palaces are paying attention to this matter, and more people are still worried about the war in Xiye. And worried.

Two days later in the morning court, Prince Gong Han Lingfu once again became the focus of everyone's attention.

He said impassionedly that although the Zhennan Palace did not comply with the imperial decree and had no court, it should have punished the nine tribes as a warning to others. However, Feixia Mountain is in danger and urgently needs help from all parties...

"...I thought that the Prince of Zhennan should supply grain, grass, and horses to the Western Xinjiang Army, and that the legitimate daughter of the Prince of Zhennan should be made the princess and marry Xiye, in order to atone for his sins!"

Han Lingfu's proposal caused an uproar in the whole hall, and all the ministers were whispering among themselves.

Han Lingfu's body couldn't help but tense up.

When he heard Bai Muxiao proposed that Xiao Fei and Xiye be married to each other, he felt that this idea was ridiculous. The Zhennan Palace's legitimate daughter and Xiye would not be of any benefit to him at all. However, Bai Muxiao did not give up. However, in just two days, I came to see him several times, with a hint of threat in his tone.

This woman is just so narrow-minded and only cares about her own whim! Han Lingfu was disdainful, but had no choice but to agree with Bai Muxiao. Anyway, he just mentioned it in Jinluan Palace and waited for his father to reject it.

Han Lingfu stood with his head bowed, quietly waiting for the emperor's decision.

The emperor on the dragon throne lowered his eyes and pondered, silent for a long time.

Who will marry Xiye? He doesn’t have a suitable candidate yet.

She is just the legitimate daughter of Zhennan Palace...

The emperor frowned slightly. If the legitimate daughter of Zhennan Palace married Xiye, maybe Zhennan Palace would be in contact with Xiye. By then, if both sides attacked Dayu at the same time, Dayu would be in danger!

However, the mistress’s proposal is not entirely undesirable...

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said loudly: "We will discuss the marriage later." He glanced at the ministers and asked, "Do you think it is feasible to ask the Zhennan Palace to provide grain and horses?"

Li Heng’s proposal is indeed wonderful! Han Lingfu was secretly happy that it was not in vain for him to come and report to his father in person. Based on his understanding of his father, since his father asked this, he must be tempted. Once the thing is done, my father will remember his merit!

After a moment of silence in the Jinluan Palace, the chief assistant Cheng Dongyang walked out of the queue, bowed to the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, I think we should first appease the Zhennan Palace to prevent the Zhennan Palace from waiting for an opportunity to interfere with Xi Yeli. and."

In fact, many other courtiers also thought about the comfort that Cheng Dongyang mentioned, but no one mentioned it because of the emperor’s previous clear edict to Zhennan Prince’s Mansion - who dared to slap the emperor in person? Woolen cloth? !

The emperor himself had never thought about it, but he was unwilling to think deeply about it!

Obviously, the Zhennan Palace was at fault first, but now they want him, the emperor, to condescend to appease them. It is really unreasonable!

The emperor's face instantly darkened, and an unpleasant aura spread across the Jinluan Palace. The Jinluan Palace fell silent for an instant.

Although he was unwilling to give in, the emperor knew that he had no choice. A small impatience would ruin the big plan!

The emperor gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "The Prince of Zhennan has been loyal to the imperial court since the late emperor. The rebellion against the imperial edict was purely a misunderstanding. It must have been caused by Chen Rentai pretending to be a tiger and pretending to be a tiger. Chen Rentai was audacious. The crime is unforgivable. I will issue an imperial edict to go to southern Xinjiang immediately. The Zhennan Palace will deal with Chen Rentai on its own. I will also give the Zhennan Palace a thousand taels of silver and a thousand pieces of brocade and silk."

The emperor felt aggrieved, but he had to bow his head under the pressure of Dayu's internal and external troubles.

Hearing this, Han Lingfu's face condensed, and countless complicated expressions flashed in his eyes. He also roughly guessed that if his father wanted to appease Southern Xinjiang, Chen Rentai would probably be the first abandoned son.

After a brief silence, all the civil and military officials of the dynasty bowed their heads and said in unison: "Your Majesty!"

Cheng Dongyang cleared his throat and continued: "Your Majesty, although this matter is just a misunderstanding, the Prince of Zhennan is suspected of acting disrespectfully, which makes the misunderstanding worse. Your Majesty is kind and does not care about the past grudges. He only hopes for peace in Zhennan. Wang and his son can understand the emperor's painstaking efforts and 'express' them."

The ministers also claimed that since the emperor had given the steps to Prince Zhennan's mansion, if Prince Zhennan and his son knew the current affairs, they should reciprocate the favor.

For a time, there was a rare peace in the court.

The emperor frowned slightly and asked: "Who do you think is the most suitable person to go to southern Xinjiang to deliver the decree?"

This candidate is not easy to choose. He must be good at dancing and eloquent, so as not to be like Chen Rentai, who failed to get things done and ended up in such a dilemma...

As soon as the emperor's question came out, the Jinluan Palace became quiet again.

At this time, going to Xiye to conquer Xiye is not a good job, nor is it to go to southern Xinjiang to issue an edict. After all, Chen Rentai’s lesson is right in front of you...

Suddenly, a person walked out of the queue on the right, it was Marquis Pingyang.

Just when the ministers thought that Marquis Pingyang was going to recommend himself, they heard him say loudly: "Your Majesty, I would like to recommend Prince Shun to go to southern Xinjiang to issue an edict to show your sincerity."

Many ministers exchanged glances secretly, some of them confused about Marquis Pingyang. Is he harming Prince Shun, or is he taking credit for him? !

The Jinluan Palace became even quieter.

Although the emperor's face was expressionless, his turbid eyes could not hide the tangled look. After a long time, the emperor refuted Marquis Pingyang... Today's morning meeting ended with the sentence "Let's discuss it later." .

After discussing it for a long time, it still came to nothing.

For several days in a row, the court was arguing every day, but there was still no comment, as if it was trapped in an endless cycle.

At the same time, military information came from Xijiang:

——The Xiye Army attacked Feixia Mountain three times. The Xijiang Army fought **** battles and vowed to defend Feixia Mountain. Thirty thousand Xijiang Army soldiers died in the battle. The military situation is critical!

——The King of Western Night sent 50,000 reinforcements to Dayu!

——Xiye’s reinforcements will arrive at Hengshan Pass in the near future. When the reinforcements and Xiye’s army join forces, Feixia Mountain is in danger!

The military situation is critical and there can be no further delay!

On July 12, the emperor ordered Marquis Pingyang to go to southern Xinjiang with the imperial edict. Marquis Pingyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and traveled to southern Xinjiang overnight.

But the emperor still had an even bigger headache, which was who to send as a general to lead troops to the Western Xinjiang for reinforcements.

There was another quarrel in the court, and the two factions recommended each other. And the emperor was not stupid. He naturally saw that they were trying to pass each other off, but for the time being there was no suitable candidate to take on the important role.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense and tangled.

On July 14th, the morning court started as usual. After a cup of tea, the Jinluan Palace was already noisy. Several military attachés were pushing and shoving each other, which made the emperor's forehead throb. He really wanted to Throw all the discounts you have on them.

Just when the emperor was about to retire, he found an old woman with gray hair in a military uniform striding towards the Jinluan Palace in the distance, full of heroic spirit.

Although the old woman was still two to three hundred feet away from him, and he could not see her face clearly, but based on her figure and demeanor, the emperor already had the answer in his heart, and he blurted out: "Aunt Huang."

There are only a few people in Dayu who can be called "Emperor's Aunt" by the emperor, and there is only one person who will appear in the Jinluan Palace.

For a moment, a veteran who was originally talking in the Jinluan Palace forgot to continue speaking. Everyone fell silent and looked outside the Jinluan Palace.

At this time, the rising sun was rising, and the golden sunlight was shining softly on the roof outside, the white marble floor, the stone handrails... and Yongyang's body. Her bronze helmet and iron armor sparkled in the sun, just like It was like she was wearing a golden armor, making her look sacred and inviolable.

Soon, Yongyang strode into the Jinluan Palace.

The fact that she is wearing a battle armor today means that she is not the eldest princess today, but a general of Dayu.

In the Jinluan Hall, there was silence, except for the sound of Yongyang's steady steps and the sound of armor clashing. The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

Yongyang walked to the center of the palace before stopping. His eyes fell on the emperor on the dragon throne without hesitation, and he clasped his fists and performed a military salute to the emperor.

"No gift for the imperial aunt!" the emperor said hurriedly, suppressing the surprise in his heart.

Yongyang's arrival finally brought sunshine into the emperor's mood, which had been rainy recently, and his tangled brows relaxed slightly. Aunt Yong Yang was finally back, and he had one more person with whom he could discuss military matters.

Yongyang has never been a person who likes to talk in circles, so he asked straight to the point: "I heard that the emperor wants to choose a general to lead the troops to Feixia Mountain. I wonder if you can decide on the candidate?"

The emperor's face was a little stiff, he glanced at the veteran who just spoke, and responded: "The candidate has not been decided yet."

Yongyang raised his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes quickly scanned the civil and military officials on both sides. Just looking at them casually, he exuded a fierce aura.

After all, she was no ordinary princess, but a fierce general who had made great military exploits with the late emperor and established the Dayu Dynasty.

Several generals were frightened by her sight and felt a little guilty.

Yongyang sighed secretly in his heart. When the late emperor was alive, Dayu's court was not like this. In just a few decades, the court turned into this, just like Caishikou...

It is useless to say more, Yongyang simply suggested: "Since the emperor has not yet decided on a candidate, I would like to recommend someone!"

"Auntie, please speak!" the emperor said.

Yongyang said simply and neatly: "I would like to recommend Han Huaijun to Prince Qi's Palace!"

The whole court was in an uproar, and all the officials looked at each other in confusion. You must know that although Han Huaijun had been on the battlefield to fight Chang Di, he was still too young after all. Is it too hasty to let him lead an army of tens of thousands at once...

Only due to the majesty of Princess Yongyang, no one dared to question it for a while.

But the emperor was moved. He pondered for a moment and met Yongyang's cold eyes.

The emperor gritted his teeth, patted the handrail and said: "Okay! I'm right!"

The final word.

Yongyang's arrival finally caused some ripples in this stagnant court...

After the morning court, Yongyang went to the imperial study room again and talked with the emperor for a long time.

On July 15th, Han Huaijun was appointed as General Pingxi, led an army of 30,000, and rushed to Feixia Mountain to support him.

Nangong Xin and Fu Yunyan went to the city gate to see off Han Huaijun early in the morning, and then went to Princess Yongyang's mansion together. The young couple's hearts were heavy.

When they arrived at Wufu Hall, besides Yong Yang, the fifth prince Han Lingfan was also there.

Looking at Nangong Xin and the other two, Han Lingfan asked somewhat complicatedly: "Are they gone?"

"They" include not only Han Huaijun, but also Han Lingfu.

Nangong Xin responded, while Han Lingfan's expression became more complicated and his lips pursed into a straight line.

Fu Yunyan and Nangong Xin exchanged helpless looks, both sighing in their hearts.

Originally, the emperor wanted the fifth prince Han Lingfan to go to Feixia Mountain with Han Huaijun to be responsible for the peace negotiations between Dayu and Xiye, but Han Lingfan refused.

Han Lingfan is willing to go to war on behalf of his father, but he is unwilling to bow his head to Xi Ye!

No one knows what the emperor and the fifth prince and his son said in the imperial study. They only know that Han Lingfan was scolded by the emperor and ordered to kneel under the eaves to reflect on himself. It was not until an hour later that Yong came after hearing the news. Yang persuaded the emperor.

Later, the emperor retreated and decided on the next best thing, Han Lingfu, Prince of Gongjun, went to Western Xinjiang to negotiate peace with Xiye, but the candidate for the princess was never decided...

Nangong Xin looked at Yong Yang and asked slightly uneasily: "Grandma, do you think Cousin Jun..." Can Han Huaijun achieve a complete victory in such a harsh situation?

Fu Yunyan and Han Lingfan also looked over, waiting with bated breath.

Yongyang, who was sitting at the top, was wearing a simple azure-colored trousers, holding a celadon teacup in both hands, sipping hot tea, with only sighs and disappointment in his eyes.

After she returned to the royal capital, she quickly learned what happened in these days, including Kuilang, Nanjiang, Xiye...

The emperor's various behaviors made Yongyang very disappointed.

After the morning court yesterday, she went to the imperial study alone to find the emperor, just to persuade him to fight rather than make peace. However, the emperor refused to listen to her with many excuses and excuses, and was as afraid of Xi Ye as a tiger.

The old friend passed away and Dayu was no longer the Dayu she was familiar with!

Yongyang put down the tea cup, but asked instead of answering: "How do you think Xiye compares with Baiyue?"

The three young men looked at each other. They had never been to the battlefield in person and did not dare to make any unreasonable comments.

Yongyang didn’t expect them to answer. He snorted coldly and continued: “When it comes to the crusade against Zhennan Palace, everyone is rushing to the front and impassioned. Now that it’s Xiye’s turn, it’s like a mouse meeting a cat..."

There was no concealed sarcasm in Yongyang's words. She was mocking not only the civil and military officials of the dynasty, but also the emperor.

Yongyang is well aware of the strength of the Zhennan Palace. She once served as a general under the old Zhennan King. She also fought with the Southern Xinjiang Army on the battlefield against the Baiyue people. She can be confident that It can be said that Baiyue is by no means weaker than Xiye, and many small tribes and small countries around Southern Xinjiang are tough and tough. The Southern Xinjiang army has defeated Baiyue and Nanliang in recent years. This is a result of killing and blood. How could the great army that came out be comparable to those pampered Dayu troops!

But the emperor and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty only saw the Zhennan Palace and the Southern Xinjiang Army fighting in recent years, and thought that Southern Xinjiang was losing military strength and people's livelihood was unfavorable, so they dared to provoke war unscrupulously. What a whim!

Yongyang couldn't help but think about what he saw and heard when he went to Southern Xinjiang the year before last. The military and people's morale in Southern Xinjiang was now stable, and the people were living and working in peace and contentment, just like a big tree with lush branches and leaves, full of vitality.

Looking back at Dayu Chaotang...

Yongyang sighed and said: "Nowadays, all the court officials are short-sighted, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and the emperor..." As he said, Yongyang looked at Han Lingfan, "The cunning rabbit dies, the lackey is cooked! It's really chilling. ."

Han Lingfan said nothing and clenched his hands tightly into fists. Although he also felt that his father had done something wrong, as a son and a minister, he could not speak ill of his father.

"Auntie," Han Lingfan tensed up like a fully drawn bow, looking at Yong Yang and said, "I believe cousin Jun can win the battle..."

He spoke solemnly, not knowing whether he wanted to convince Yong Yang or himself.

Yongyang smiled faintly and said: "The general is outside, but the rear is unstable. I always want to make peace, what can I do as a general?!"

No matter how brave and skilled a general is, he must have the unity of the emperor and his ministers before he can play his role. Just like when the late emperor was there, the official army and the southern Xinjiang army were able to shine!

Yongyang's eyes dimmed slightly, hey, I am really old, I always think about the past...

Yongyang calmed down, looked at Han Lingfan again, and asked seriously: "Xiaowu, have you taken Wuhe ointment recently?"

Han Lingfan nodded and said: "Thank you for your concern, my aunt. I have taken it only once every two or three days."

When Nangong Xin returned to the royal capital from southern Xinjiang, although she did not bring Lin Jingchen with her, she did bring back Lin Jingchen’s handwriting. The handwriting contained prescriptions for regulating and withdrawing from Wuhe ointment, as well as treatment for the fifth prince’s stubborn head disease. The method of using needles. Nangong Xin handed the book to the fifth prince, and secretly contacted Dr. Wu for help. It's just that Han Lingfan's headache cannot be cured in a day or two, so the process of quitting Wuhe Cream is very slow...

Yongyang had also seen Han Lingfan when he was addicted to drugs. He knew that it was not easy for him to reach this point, so he looked at him with relief.

Among the emperor's princes, only Xiaowu is worthy of a big job!

Although Yongyang has not been in the capital for the past six months, she is not ignorant of the overt and covert fights between the two county princes. In her opinion, Han Lingguan and Han Lingfu are greedy for profit and will do whatever it takes to get the throne, even to the detriment of Dayu. His interests are not the choice of Mingjun at all!

While she can still speak in front of the emperor, she must make a decision about the prince!