Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 163 The Master Behind!

Chapter 163: The Master Behind!

The moon is full and the wind is silent, and the lights are shining.

After the guests were all sent off, the grandparents and grandchildren had time to have a good talk.

"Yun Yang's body, I don't know what's going on now." I was happy to have a good chat, but when this was mentioned, Zhan Nantian became worried again, "I'm already weak, so what if something unexpected happens again? It's useless."

If it wasn't for Tianlin's critical situation at that time, and he didn't care about personal life or death, he would never let that kid go to the battlefield no matter what.

Ling Xiyue was holding a green crispy jujube where she was gnawing, and she smiled when she heard the words, "Uncle is in good condition, don't worry, Grandpa, I have been accompanied by the army for personal protection, and there are also a few great doctors who are proficient in pharmacology, If there is any situation, I will receive the news as soon as possible.”

As soon as she woke up in Yecheng, she sent a letter to Leng Feng, asking people from Disha Pavilion to accompany the army to protect my uncle, and several of the best doctors in Xuanyi Pavilion, just because she was afraid that something might happen to my uncle's health.

"The affairs over there are almost handled, and my little uncle should be on his way back to Beijing right now." Ling Xiyue chewed, and said in a low voice, "If there is no delay, I will be able to return to Beijing in a month at most."

Half of the country that was originally taken over by Tianlin from Tianqi Kingdom has been turned into Qizhou.

Zhan Nantian looked quietly at his granddaughter beside him with his old eyes, and suddenly felt that he could completely let go of the burden on his shoulders.

What he thought of, what he didn't expect, this girl has already arranged it properly.

Some questions that had been buried in my heart for a long time also surfaced again.

"Xiyue..." The old man stroked his gray beard, with a long tail, and his old eyes glanced at his granddaughter, with a slightly strange and unpredictable expression, "Grandpa asked you something, can you tell grandpa the truth."

With a sound of "cracking", Ling Xiyue stopped gnawing the dates, and a bad premonition rose in her heart, but she soon returned to normal, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, what's the matter."

Zhan Nantian coughed, and said seriously, "What does this place, Shage Lengfeng, have to do with you? Why does he call you master?"

At this time, Zhan Nan had spare time to review the events of Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue's wedding banquet.

"The one who can afford the money is the master." Ling Xiyue snapped, ambiguous.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that Disha Pavilion is doing a big-ticket business, as long as you can afford it, there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhan Nantian glared at his granddaughter, his beard sticking up in anger, "Play me sloppy, you know what grandpa wants to ask."

At first, Zhan Nantian thought that the Disha Pavilion was a force cultivated by Bei Chenyan in the Jianghu, but he also obeyed Ling Xiyue, but from a series of reactions later, it turned out that this was not the case.

In addition, after Ling Xiyue disappeared, the people in Disha Pavilion protected the Huguohou Mansion both openly and secretly, and he did not spend money to hire someone to protect him. Even when he was attacked by surprise, Leng Feng personally showed up and took action. But he still has a clear relationship with the imperial court.

There are many details besides...

Even without asking Bei Chenyan, Ma Long and others, Zhan Nantian already had seven or eight points in his heart.

If he didn't know anymore, he would have lived most of his life in vain, and his precious granddaughter's background is very likely to be deeper than he imagined.

Ling Xiyue's chewing movement slowed down a little bit, and the remaining date pits were turning between her slender fingers. After a while, she raised her eyes to meet the old man's searching eyes, "Yes, I am the real master of Disha Pavilion."

Zhan Nantian's old eyes enlarged, and the eyeballs slowly bulged out...

The next second, she raised her hand and slapped Ling Xiyue on the back of the head, causing her to let out an "ah" in pain, and the unswallowed jujube meat was stuck in her throat, and she almost choked to death!

My own grandfather!
"You little bastard!" Zhan Nantian hooted.

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhan Nantian was still taken aback when his granddaughter admitted it.

Who would have thought that after a country now, Miss Hou Men, who used to be the original protector of the Marquis's Mansion, is actually a killer leader!
From the very beginning, this old man hoped that his granddaughter could return to normal, not to mention the lintel of glory, so that he could protect himself with a little future, and he would be satisfied without letting him worry about everything, but now that this is too good...he has even more headaches.

Really can do anything!
"Don't you know how dangerous this is?" Zhan Nantian was blowing his beard and staring, and now thinking about it, he was afraid for a while.

Even though he was in the imperial court, he had heard that all the ruthless characters in Disha Pavilion were licking blood with swords. In just seven years, Xiyue came to the present step by step from nothing. How many times have life and death been on the line!
Ling Xiyue rubbed the back of her head miserably, grinning, "Grandpa..."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me." Zhan Nantian didn't know that he didn't use much strength at all, after all, he was the one who hurt him.

Ling Xiyue pursed her mouth, feeling wronged.

This is not forced by the situation, it is involuntary.

Zhan Nantian was really angry, but seeing his granddaughter's pitiful appearance, his heart softened, and he patted his thigh and let out a long sigh, "Sooner or later, you will scare my old bones to such an extent!"

The old man supported his legs with both hands, his chest was heaving and he was slowly calming down.

When Xiyue first returned to the mansion, he was still afraid that she would be bullied, and if something happened accidentally, he was worried all day long. Now that he thinks about it, he is really worried. This little bastard is not bullied so that others cry Shout out, he is Amitabha!
"Bah bah, grandpa, you are in good health, and you will live a long life." Ling Xiyue giggled, begging for mercy, "I know, no matter what I do in the future, I will be more careful, this time I was really careless , was just an accident."

"Longevity is fine, you don't scare me a little, I will pray to God and worship Buddha." Zhan Nantian blew his beard and stared, but inexplicably like a child, he pointed at her, "You, you promise me .”

Ling Xiyue immediately raised her four fingers to the sky, with a straight face, very serious, "I promise."

Zhan Nantian stared at Ling Xiyue without blinking for a long time, then slowly looked away, and his mood calmed down a lot.

Only now did he realize that the girl in front of him had not only grown up to help him solve his problems, but had also grown into a towering tree that could withstand any storm, stronger than he had imagined.

"Grandpa, you are thirsty, drink some tea, you can continue after drinking, don't dry out your throat." Ling Xiyue quickly picked up the teacup next to her, and handed it to the old man obediently, as if she wanted to beat or scold. As ordered.

Zhan Nantian stared at his granddaughter, although he was still angry, he reached out to take it, roaring until smoke came out of his throat.

"You know how to deal with me, the old man." He hummed out his nostrils, picked up the tea lid, gently lifted the tea leaves floating on the surface of the tea, and asked casually, "Then what does the Xuanyi Pavilion have to do with you?" ?”

(End of this chapter)