Chapter 61 Grandpa fell ill

It turned out that she was very envious and jealous looking at her own appearance!
Nan Shuyu smiled.

At this time, she should be very uncomfortable, right?

Obviously she was the one who was hurt, but no one paid attention to her.

Bai Qingli, so what if you join my army instead?In today's world, no one is on your side.

And I will seize the present time.

Nan Shuyu was still in a good mood after gaining four points of hatred in one day.

After all, hatred is hard to come by.

After a while, Nan Qingtian turned his head to look at the Northern Wei princess who had fainted behind him, "Come here, the Northern Wei princess is injured, send her to be treated."

After finishing speaking, he turned and looked at Sangbiao, "You have passed the test, if you want to come back, my general's mansion welcomes you at any time."

For talents, Nan Qingtian is not stingy in throwing olive branches.

Although the war is now stable, the struggle for imperial power has begun.

If he wanted to help the third prince ascend the throne, he would need more helpers, more powerful than the Night King and the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In order to send the third prince to sit on the throne.

"The old general is so powerful! Can I recognize the old general as a teacher? I want to practice martial arts with the old general." Yan Yiting looked adoring.

The pure eyes make people feel that he is simply worshiping heroes.

But only he himself knows that he is seizing every opportunity to win over Nan Qingtian.

Nan Qingtian shook his head, "His Royal Highness, I'm afraid it won't work. The old minister is old and can't afford martial arts. What's more, the teacher of His Royal Highness is appointed by default, and the old minister can't steal someone's job."

"Yuheng, if there is nothing wrong, you can send His Highness the Crown Prince back to the palace. This martial field is too dangerous, and it is not the place for His Highness the Crown Prince to stay."

Nan Yuheng hurriedly nodded and stepped forward, "Yes, I will send His Highness the Crown Prince back to the palace at the end."

Yan Yiting glanced at Nan Shuyu, didn't speak, and followed Nan Yuheng to turn around and leave.

Back in the palace, Yan Yiting immediately came to Fengqi Palace.

"Ting'er, why are you back? Didn't you say you were going out to play in the palace?" Seeing him coming back so early, the queen was a little surprised.

He usually goes out of the palace, but he won't come back so early.

After all, when I come back, I have to go to the Tai Tuo to study.

"Empress, son-in-law has already gone out, son-in-law went to the martial arts arena today, and the old general also went to the martial arts competition."

Hearing this, the queen was even more surprised. After the old general retired from the serious injury, she had never heard of him going to the martial arts field.

Even if she asked him to practice martial arts with Jiao Ting'er, he refused because of physical discomfort.

Now that he is able to compete in martial arts, he doesn't know if his body has gotten better over the years, or it was just to decline himself back then.

Thinking of this, the queen looked down at her son.

"How's the contest going?"

"The old general is very skilled in martial arts, and his opponent is also very strong, but he is not his opponent at all. My son said that he wanted to worship the old general as his teacher, but the old general refused. He also asked Nan Yuheng to send his son back to the palace."

Hearing this, the queen narrowed her eyes slightly. From this point of view, Nan Qingtian just didn't want to teach his emperor's son how to practice martial arts.

Nan Shuyu has already agreed to be Ting'er's concubine, but Nan Qingtian and Nan Jianming haven't said anything yet.

what do they mean?
Don't care about Nan Shuyu?

Absolutely impossible, or do they have someone to help?
Will it be the third prince?

"Qiu Gu, what is the emperor doing today?"

"Go back to empress, Your Majesty went to meet with the envoys of various countries after he came down from court this morning, and he is still there now."

The queen nodded. The emperor is busy, so I can only talk to him in the afternoon.

Yewangfu, Nan Shuyu quickly ran into Yewangfu, "Brother Bai Zimu, brother Bai Zimu..."

Bai Zimu, who was squatting down to weed with medicinal herbs, raised his head, "Little girl, did you call me? Your master has gone to see the envoy."

He thought she was looking for Yan Yeming and called him only when he didn't see him. Before she could ask, Bai Zimu explained.

Nan Shuyu nodded, "Yes, I am looking for you, not the master. My grandfather is not in good health. I want to ask you to help my grandfather. Whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you. "

Seeing Nan Shuyu with an anxious face, Bai Zimu just smiled, "I don't want you, it's just a little effort, let's go, I'll go and see with you."

After speaking, Bai Zimu patted the dirt on his hands, got up and followed Nan Shuyu.

In the general's mansion, Sang Biao stood outside the door with a face full of self-blame.

Inside the door, Zhang Lin, the head of the imperial hospital, and several important imperial physicians were present, but their faces were ugly.

Zhang Lin, the director of the hospital, didn't want to believe the facts, and felt the pulse of Nan Qingtian on the bed again, but the final result was still the same.

The serious injury back then was on the edge of the heart. I thought it was good that there was no recurrence in these years, but I didn't expect the old injury to recur so violently this time.

He turned to look at Nan Jianming and Nan Yuheng who were kneeling beside the bed.

"Girl Yu really went to hire Miracle Doctor Bai? Is this Miracle Doctor coming so easily?"

When the imperial physician behind heard this, he couldn't help asking curiously.

"Yeah, we are also very curious about who this white genius doctor is."

"It would be great if we could really invite Divine Doctor Bai. I'm afraid only Divine Doctor Bai can heal the divine body of the old general, right?"

Nan Jianming nodded, keeping his eyes on his pale father who passed out on the bed.

"Yes, Yu'er will be back in a while." In fact, Nan Jianming didn't have much hope in his heart.

Lianyuan Capital has no choice.

Doctor Bai is only a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. Even if he has been a primary school doctor, he has only been a doctor for more than ten years. How can he compare with the head of the hospital who has been practicing medicine for decades.

It is estimated that the rumors in the world that he can cure countless diseases are all due to good luck at that time.

The same is true for Nan Yuheng, his face is very heavy and sad.

If he had known that his grandfather's old illness would suddenly break out, he would not have allowed him to go to the martial arts stage.

It's all Sangbiao's fault, it's all his fault, it's all because of him.

An angry Nan Yuheng quickly got up and rushed out, grabbing Sangbiao's lapel.

"If something happens to grandpa because of you, this general will not let you go."

Looking at Nan Yuheng who was staring at him with tears in his eyes and full of hatred, Sangbiao blamed himself more and more.

If he doesn't come back, the old general won't go to Wutai again, right?
It was all his own fault, reaching out to hold Nan Yuheng's hand, Sang Biao couldn't help but choked up.

"If something happens to the old general, I will not let myself go."

The old general regarded him as his son, so why didn't he regard the old general as a father-like existence?

He always wanted to come back, but now that he came back, he regretted it.

"Daddy, we're back." Nan Shuyu pulled Bai Zimu and ran in quickly.

Without looking at Sangbiao and his brother at the door, they rushed straight to the back room.

Seeing this, Nan Yuheng threw off Sangbiao's lapel and ran in.

Upon hearing this, Nan Jianming quickly stood up and walked towards Bai Zimu.

(End of this chapter)

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