The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 345
The north wind blows the ground and the white grass turns, and Hu Tian snows in August.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

At least half of the winter in Shengjing is spent in the snow. The snow is not big, but the small particles have been falling for several days and nights. The whole Shengjing is wrapped in a vast expanse of whiteness. The branches of plum blossoms are covered with silver, which is a different scene.

The stove in the imperial study was burning red and warm. Nangong Yun was processing the memorial on the desk, looking at the emperor from time to time.

In the yard, there were bursts of sword sounds, accompanied by Du Qining's rhythmic "ho" and "ha", Nangong Yun glanced at the time, the second stick of incense was almost burned out, and the corners of her mouth could not help but raise a beautiful arc , children can be taught.

Du Qining pointed his sword at the ground, and slid a white mark on the floor. He saw that the snow around him had melted, exposing a small circle of ground, and the snow beside him was four fingers thick, shining with crystal light. .

Du Qining happily smiled brightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and thought: "You're done! The task is finally completed, and I can do business today."

It turns out that Nangong Yun's test for him today is to let him integrate swordsmanship into Qiankun's mind, and use internal force to melt the snow under his body and expose it to the ground. This also indicates that after these days of practice, his Qiankun The mental method has been practiced to the third level.

No pain, no gain, God rewards hard work, this is exactly the truth that Nan Gongyun hopes to teach Du Qining.

"Gou Youheng, why bother to go to bed from the third watch to the fifth watch; the most useless thing is to be exposed to the cold for ten days."

These are two poems that Nangong Yun's parents and sons wrote to Du Qining and asked him to hang on the bedside and recite every day.

The snow gradually became lighter, and I didn't feel cold when I was practicing. It was only when I stopped for a while that I felt the coolness.

Du Qining shuddered, put away his sword and was about to return to the imperial study, when he heard a charming voice: "Prince."

Du Qining looked at the Empress Nangong Die who was slowly walking over with the help of the maid, and couldn't help frowning slightly, why did she come here?

Ever since the epidemic was rampant in the palace and the emperor fell ill, the empress had not left the Splendid Palace for a long time. The empress dowager sent people to the palace several times to invite her to serve the emperor and take care of the emperor's dragon body, but she was blocked by her claim that she was unwell went back.

No wonder the queen mother sighed with emotion, adversity sees people's hearts.

Although the queen is the emperor's successor, everyone in the palace knows that the emperor has always respected the queen, and even gave her thousands of favors.A loving couple who thought they were deeply in love, the queen left the emperor and flew alone when the disaster was imminent.

Du Qining has no feelings for this stepmother, and always thinks that she is an "inserter", taking the place of the queen mother in the father's heart. Her pampering and her current status as the mother of the country, she is just called "mother queen".

"Empress, please slow down, your body is not ready yet, don't freeze anymore." Xiu'er urged the queen while supporting her.

When the queen approached, Du Qining bowed and saluted according to the etiquette: "My son has seen the queen, and the queen is Jin'an."

The queen raised her bright eyes to look at Du Qining, with a gentle smile on her bright and charming face, and said softly: "It's such a cold day, why is the prince practicing sword outside? Right now is the time when the epidemic is rampant. Turn around and regenerate!" It’s a big deal to catch a cold, Xiu’er, let the Imperial Dining Room cook a bowl of ginger soup and send it to the Imperial Study Room for His Royal Highness, you understand?”

Xiu'er responded obediently: "Yes, this slave will send someone to do it."

Du Qining didn't say anything, but said indifferently: "Thank you for your concern, Queen Mother, I know how to measure."

The queen didn't seem to mind Du Qining's indifference, she still smiled softly and said, "Do we still need to be so polite? Your father is seriously ill, and you don't know when you will wake up. The only thing the queen can rely on now is you. You must take care of yourself."

Du Qining couldn't help feeling cold, the Queen's words were clearly cursing her father, her eyes were cold when she looked at the Queen, which made the Queen's heart tremble, and she felt a chill slowly creeping down her spine Come up, it's very cold.

Just when the queen thought that Du Qining would not be able to resist speaking against her, Du Qining just paused for a moment, and still didn't say anything excessive, but said in a calm tone: "Is there anything else to do, mother? If there is nothing else, son The minister will go back to the imperial study to report to the emperor's aunt."

"Aunt Huang?" Nangong Die couldn't help being taken aback, and it took him a while to realize who the Aunt Huang was referring to. The smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a cold chill. He actually called her so affectionately "" Aunt Huang!"
The emperor's aunt Du Qining mentioned naturally refers to Nangong Yun. Nangong Yun said that he had never reported to his master and had not obtained the consent of his master. He is not considered a formal disciple of the Fu family. He continued to call her "Aunt Huang".

Nangong Die smiled coldly, "Your aunt is busy with political affairs in the imperial study right now? Xiu'er, pass on 'The empress is here', otherwise the empress will 'be absorbed in her official duties and keep her ears off the window', I'm afraid I'll never know that Ben Gong is here."

Nangong Yun heard it clearly in the imperial study room, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, as the old saying goes, what should come will always come, and there is no way to hide. After being a coward for so long, she finally held back Can't stand it anymore, are you going to come out and find fault?
"Empress Empress..." Before Xiu'er could utter a high-pitched cry, she was interrupted by Nangong Yun who came out.

"The Empress is here, my little sister is far away, and I hope that my sister will forgive me." Nangong Yun "greeted" to her half-truthfully.

Nangong Diefeng raised her eyes, raised her hand to caress her hair, and a mocking smile appeared on her lips: "Oh, this 'sister' is so fresh, I almost forgot that there is a sister like you Concubine Qi is now the supervisor of the country, today is different from the past, I can't afford to be your elder sister."

Du Qining lowered his eyes slightly, and stood silently on one side, without any expression on his face. The wars among the women in the harem have always been one after another, and never stopped. It's a world of ice and snow, he doesn't want to stand here and watch them fight with gunpowder and gunpowder, it's better to go into the house earlier to warm up.

Du Qining bowed slightly to Nangong Yun and said, "Aunt Huang, Ning'er's task today has been completed, I wonder if I can enter the house?"

"En." Nangong Yun had seen his "results" a long time ago, and he was very pleased in his heart, and nodded slightly.

Du Qining was overjoyed, and was about to leave when a piercing and cold voice came into his ears in a timely manner: "The prince will always obey the princess' orders, it is really unimaginable, it seems that this time The Imperial Harem is really going to become the Nangong family's world."

Nangong Die's words immediately chilled the hearts of Nangong Yun and Du Qining.

(End of this chapter)