The medical concubine is too difficult to tease

Fanwai II Yuwen slave
Queen Xia Jianglan led her children and approached the king's tent. Seeing that the king's personal guards were standing outside the small tent next to the golden-roofed tent, she bent down and said to her children with a smile.

"Let's wait here for our father."

The five-year-old eldest prince Yuwensi nodded. He was used to his father going to sit in the small tent next to him for half an hour every day.

The three-year-old Yu Wennian was playing with the plush baby in his hand, looked up and asked curiously, "Queen Mother, why does my father always like to go there? Is there anything interesting in it? A Nian is going too!"

Xia Jianglan smiled and shook her head, "Remember, Anian, you can't go in there. Your father is mourning an old friend inside."

"What is Da Nian? What is an old man?" Yu Wen Nian shook his head in confusion.

"Your father has a very good friend, and this friend has gone far away. Your father is missing her, so we can't go in and disturb you at will, you know?"

"Oh, Si Nian? Is that the name of me and my brother?"

"Correct."

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In the tent, Yu Wennu, dressed in royal clothes, sat cross-legged, his eyes fixed on the white gauze on the incense table in front of him, the once lifelike portrait had been faded away by the years, only a faint outline remained.

"Chan Wu, I killed two generals today. They were my subordinates who followed me wholeheartedly before I ascended the throne. Tell me, do people change? Did they change or did I change?"

"By the way, a batch of the rice seeds I exchanged with Daqing before have been cultivated. After a while, let the common people learn to fertilize the land and grow food, and then they will be able to rely on themselves..."

"Also, Tanmu's health is getting worse and worse. The old witch said that time is running out. If you were here, would you be able to save her..."

There was a faint fragrance of orchids wafting around in the empty tent, and it was extremely quiet. The man rambled on and said that it was not important, but it was the true thought in his heart.

Outside the tent, Luo Kedong's eyes fell on the three mother and son who were waiting quietly in front, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

It's been almost six years, and the king still hasn't forgotten Chanwu, even though Shanpo couldn't bear to see him so persistent, and lied that Chanwu's soul would dissipate with the portrait, it was just an ordinary white gauze, but the king has already lost this I have a firm habit of sitting in the account every day, and sometimes cleaning the dust on the incense table with my own hands.

And Queen Xia Jianglan has never complained even a word. She knows very well that no one in the world can compare to the witch who has taken root in her husband's heart. Why should she care about competing for favor with a god that no longer exists.

Yu Wennu lifted the curtain and came out, seeing a pair of children rushing over, smiled and hugged each other.

Xia Jianglan looked at her husband and children contentedly, yes, she already had everything.

"My lord, there is a bonfire meeting tonight, I'll come and go with you."

Yu Wennu nodded, hugged two excited children, and pulled out a long figure in the afterglow of dusk.

There was a huge bonfire in the center of the venue, surrounded by cheering and dancing members of the royal family. They all saluted when they saw the king coming.

"Free." Yu Wennu walked to the main seat and sat down, waving his hand.

"My lord, my brother has prepared a good show for you tonight! A good surprise show!" Yu Wenqing is Yuwen Nu's youngest brother, and he leaned over at this moment with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Then you have to take a good look."

Yu Wenqing waved to the maid waiting beside her, and sat down cross-legged with a smile.

Everyone retreated to their seats. Amidst the melodious and brisk drumming, a group of dancers in pink lace moved to the arena, waving their long sleeves and dancing gracefully.

Yu Wennu sipped the kumiss, his black eyes were indifferent.

"Is this the surprise you were talking about?"

Yuwen smiled and toasted, "Brother Wang, don't worry, read on."

The dancers lined up in a row, and slowly walked around the bonfire stand, but when they appeared, they formed a circle, surrounded by a black and graceful figure in the center.

But the drum music became melodious, the dancers dispersed, and a woman with black hair and black veil appeared on her face, her half-down eyes were shining brightly.

Bang!The wine bowl in Yu Wennu's hand fell, and he stood up slowly, staring closely at the spinning figure in the field.

The surrounding noise quieted down, Yu Wenqing smiled triumphantly, but Xia Jianglan's expression tightened.

After a while, the drum music stopped, and the woman in black led the dancer, knelt down to salute with her hands crossed.

"Come forward and raise your head." Yu Wennu said in a deep voice without taking his eyes off.

The woman in black stood up curlingly and walked to the front of the seat, her eyes admiringly looked at the strongest king in Mo Cang.

"The little girl pays homage to the king."

The light in Yu Wennu's black eyes dimmed, he sat down slowly, and waved his hand.

"Go back."

The woman in black was slightly stunned, and retreated in disappointment, while Yu Wenqing looked at Brother Wang in astonishment, "Don't Brother Wang think that this woman is very similar to Chan Wu?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience suddenly realized, and there were many discussions.

Luo Kedong shook his head secretly, Chan Wu's cold and charming eyes, unique temperament cannot be imitated by wearing similar clothes and makeup.

Yu Wennu glanced at his younger brother, "If you can also be so attentive in government affairs, I will be gratified."

"Ah? Alas, it seems that I wasted my efforts." Yu Wenqing took a sip of wine helplessly and let out a long sigh.

"Go out for a walk alone, it's up to you."

Looking at the back of her husband and Luo Kedong walking away, Xia Jianglan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It is undeniable that when she saw the woman in black appearing just now, she really raised her heart.

The vigorous black horse was walking slowly on the grassland, and Yu Wennu looked up at the star-studded night sky with a nostalgic expression.

Luo Kedong, who was behind, drove his horse forward, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty, I know that I shouldn't say this. Please, Your Majesty, forget about Chan Wu and cherish the people in front of you."

"Adong, I can't forget..."

"Are you saying that she had a Gu for Gu, and then she forgot to dispel the Gu and disappeared..."

"Gu understands the Queen's wholeheartedness, that's all, let Gu be more selfish, let Chan Wu live in Gu's heart..."