The miracle doctor is four and a half years old, and the big bosses of the whole dynasty dote on me

Chapter 57 Daughter Father Xiao
Yan Zhizhi was angry and worried.

She said fiercely: "Daddy, you are not feeling well, you have to tell Zhizhi, you can't hide it!"

The little meat claw vigorously waved the silver needle.

She thought to herself, since she is so serious and fierce, her father won't do it again next time, right?

A hand reached out and pinched her bulging cheek.

"real."

"Hey?"

Yan Zhizhi tilted his head and looked at him in confusion, "What is true?"

"Not a dream."

Yan Zhizhi blinked, she understood, Dad thought being stabbed was a dream, so just stab it a few more times.

She carefully selected the acupoints, her movements seemed fierce, but in the end she slowly rotated the silver needle into the acupoints.

The emperor's aching brain suddenly cleared up a lot.

He immediately withdrew his hand, moved the somewhat heavy little genius doctor to the side of the bed, and sat up by himself.

"Why is no one lighting the lights?"

"Dad, you forgot, you were the one who made people turn off the lights and go out."

Yan Zhizhi looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sleepy?"

Yan Xiaofeng thought of those two dreams.

He suddenly and urgently wanted to know if he had a past life.

Lost his mother, lost his eldest brother and elder sister, even though he has adopted the crown prince, and his elder brother and sister's children are still there, but his eyes... his eyes fell on Yan Zhizhi's little face.

"How can you get your master out of the valley?"

"Ah," Yan Zhizhi scratched his hair, "Well, if there is a very strange disease, the master should be out of the valley, he is a medical idiot."

Yan Xiaofeng had an idea.

But before he could act, he needed to contact the black blade sent by the dark guard.

"I'm fine, you can go to practice medicine."

After making up his mind, Yan Xiaofeng felt a little more relaxed.

Dreaming about your mother may be an omen.The mother may want to tell him that there is no need to pretend to be strong in front of the family, and place too much value on face.

He shouldn't have run away.

Yes or no, certainly does not affect the final result.

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood and pinched the ignorant Yan Zhizhi, "Remember to come back in time at night, Shangshi Bureau will make some new dishes."

"Okay, okay!"

Yan Zhizhi is no longer confused, she can look forward to it.

Turning his head, Yan Xiaofeng received a stack of letters sent back by the Black Blade.

The letter recorded in detail what happened after Miracle Doctor Yan and Miracle Doctor Yan accepted Yan Zhizhi as his apprentice, as well as Miracle Doctor Yan's recent actions.

"I have been retreating, but do the servants in the valley send out messages from time to time?"

Yan Xiaofeng felt more and more that the genius doctor's behavior had been premeditated.

He chose to buy land in the capital and the neighboring state capitals, planted the improved wheat seeds brought by his daughter, and will soon plant corn, and even experimented with papermaking in advance.

Yan Zhizhi didn't know that Master and Dad were engaged in an invisible confrontation.

She practiced medicine happily, returned to the palace happily to eat a big meal, and turned her head to the Cold Food Festival. When Yan Xiaofeng took some clan children to the imperial mausoleum, she and Yan Ruyue held a flower appreciation banquet in Qionghua Garden, inviting noble ladies from Beijing we take part.

This was Yan Zhizhi's first public appearance after being named the eldest princess, and it was of great significance.

No matter how those people laughed at the folk princess for practicing medicine in the market, they attended with dignity.

room.

A group of noble ladies slurped the delicate but cold food, and peeked at the two sitting on the main seat from time to time.

The younger one was wearing a bamboo-green skirt, embroidered with honeydew melons imported from neighboring countries in recent years. The older one was dressed in red, dressed as brightly as she herself.

At this moment, the little princess is eating, and the princess is feeding her with a smile, not caring about the group of noble girls below.

Wang Nanshuang and Yang Lianxue were sitting opposite each other across a long space.

Seeing that Chang and the princess were so friendly to this cousin, they almost gritted their teeth.

Her provocation that day was useless?Or is this little princess capable of deceiving people?

She thought of what her father and brother said before going out.

The father and brother's attitude towards the little princess is that if they can be fooled and wooed, then they will make friends.If not, let the little princess do a few outrageous things.

She vaguely understood that her father and brother seemed to intend to destroy the image of the royal family, and furthermore, her father and brother seemed particularly dissatisfied with the current Holy Majesty.If the daughter did something wrong, it can naturally be counted on the father.

But why?

With his personal intelligence, Wang Nanshuang really couldn't figure it out, let alone why his father and brother had to fight against his uncle Wang Yuansi.

She clearly remembered her uncle Wang Yuansi's attitude, to wait and see what happened.But father and brother have been eager to move.

She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't stop to refute her father and brother.You know, after the separation, their lineage became a side branch. In the capital, her status was inferior to that of her uncle Wang Yuansi's daughters.Only when her father and brother are capable can she have status.

Thinking of this, Wang Nanshuang smiled and said, "Your Highness, princess, it's a pity to just have a meal in such a spring scene. Why don't we make a fortune by singing poems?"

Immediately, a noble lady agreed.

They didn't come to eat, they came to test the little princess, and they also wanted to make a name for themselves.

The name of a talented woman can not only increase one's social status, but also flaunt one's family style and increase the bargaining chips of father and brother.Most of the noble ladies sitting here at the moment have a lot of heart.

Yan Zhizhi, who was eating happily, said, "?"

She turned her head and whispered to Yan Ruyue, "Is there something wrong with their brains? Do they have to find something for themselves?"

Yan Ruyue also whispered: "They have always been like this, so I seldom play with them, and they don't like me, and they don't want to play with me."

"Not playing with you?"

Yan Zhizhi immediately slapped the table angrily.

She was self-imposed. When she went to the village with her master for medical treatment, the children in the village excluded her and didn't take her to play.At that time, she was very uncomfortable, hiding in the corner and weeping.Fortunately, she still has a little friend named Mao Mao.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhizhi looked around seriously with a straight face.

She deliberately imitated the appearance of the emperor, and even raised her eyebrows.

The noble ladies below were startled.

People who love Yan Zhizhi think she is so cute, but people with ghosts see her like this, and think that this princess is young and precocious, and has read their thoughts.

Only Yan Ruyue's eyes seemed to be shining with love, and her hands were gathered together and placed on her heart, as if she was holding a careful heart and looking at Yan Zhizhi.

Ahhh, my sister is so cute!

The serious little genius doctor imitated his father's majestic expression, patted the table lightly, and made a smile that was not a smile, "Singing poetry is right?"

In fact, she doesn't know what it means to recite poetry and make right.

"Are you making decisions for this god... this princess?"

When Yan Xiaofeng returned to Beijing in a big victory, he deliberately wore armor and sat on a horse to win the hearts of the people.Wang Nanshuang once met him from afar.

The reputation of Yumian Shura spread from then on.

At this moment, she actually saw the emperor's figure from a four or five year old child, and her face turned pale.

"The people don't dare."

"Humph!"

With a chubby face, Yan Zhizhi snorted lightly, "Since you don't want to eat, then cook."

The noble ladies suspect that they have heard wrong.

Yan Zhizhi glanced around and found that there were flowers everywhere, so he made a decision, "Use flowers as ingredients, you guys make some cakes, whoever does it well, this princess will check the pulse and fortune-telling for that person."

Soon a maid of honor brought tables and utensils over.

"Princess ordered," the leading lady Fu Rong smiled, "Please, ladies, pick the flowers by yourself."

The faces of the noble ladies are black and white for a while.

Let them make pastries in front of so many people, but let them pick flowers by themselves.

"Hurry up and think of a way." When Wang Nanshuang passed by Yang Lianxue, he gritted his teeth and urged.

Yang Lianxue stroked the handkerchief, and smiled meaningfully.

Fire is banned during the Cold Food Festival, even if it is to make cakes, it is inevitable that the cakes need to be steamed.The little princess finally made a mistake.

(End of this chapter)