After being expelled from the palace, she returned with her cub and amazed the whole city

In the royal garden.

As dusk falls, the warm lights become brighter and brighter.

Nangong Zeyue walked outside a main hall under the leadership of the palace maid.

The palace maid felt fond of the charming Nangong Zeyue and introduced every scene in the palace enthusiastically.

"Master, stay here. In front of you is Qianqing Palace, which is being repaired."

"Hey! Isn't the main hall in good condition? Where are the repairs?"

"What the young master saw was the front hall, and what was burned down was the back hall." The maid explained patiently, glancing at Nangong Zeyue from time to time with shy eyes.

"But we have found out who set the fire? Could it be that the late emperor himself felt ashamed of the people of the world and lit the fire on his own?"

"puff……"

Nangong Zeyue's unruly demeanor made the palace maid laugh out loud.

"Young Master, it's so interesting. The previous emperor was a man who enjoyed himself, but he was reluctant to die. I heard that the maid on night duty fell asleep and accidentally knocked over the oil lamp.

The apse was the bedroom, and the gauze curtains in the room were set on fire. Water from far away could not save the fire nearby. When the water was brought in, it was already a sea of ​​​​fire. "

The little palace maid heard from the little eunuch in the royal dining room that the new emperor's royal meal never had more than ten dishes.

The maids and eunuchs were all talking privately. The new emperor was young, handsome, and not greedy for pleasure. He was really a blessing to all people.

Nangong Zeyue looked like she suddenly realized it. She glanced around and sighed: "Oh! So that's it. God can't stand it anymore. It's been punished by God."

The little palace maid was so amused by Nangong Zeyue's funny appearance that she covered her mouth and snickered.

"The young master believes in cause and effect, so he must be a Buddhist. No wonder the young master looks kind." The rainbow fart from the little palace lady did not knock Nangong Zeyue out.

He looked towards the brightest light in the distance and deliberately asked randomly, "Where is that? Did the new emperor admit people into the harem so quickly?"

"Young Master has misunderstood. The new emperor is not that kind of person. The harem is all empty. There is the imperial hospital, which is full of injured soldiers."

"Too hospital?"

A thought flashed through Nangong Zeyue's mind. His uncle knew medical skills, so he wouldn't be admitted to Tai Hospital, right?

"Can I go see the injured soldiers?" Nangong Zeyue put away her bohemian expression and said seriously.

"You can go."

Before she finished speaking, and before the little palace maid could lead the way, Nangong Zeyue couldn't wait to stride towards the Imperial Hospital.

In the imperial hospital, palace maids and eunuchs came and went in a hurry, carrying food boxes in their hands, and a group of people wearing imperial doctor uniforms shuttled inside.

You can smell the aroma of food outside the main hall, which shows that there are many people living inside.

Entering the main hall, Nangong Zeyue's soles felt like they were oiled, and she quickly blended in with the busy crowd.

There were beds made of wooden boards everywhere in the hall, and the soldiers were either sitting or lying down.

The air was filled with a faint medicinal smell.

Nangong Zeyue bypassed the palace maids and eunuchs who delivered the meals and went straight to the imperial doctors.

The imperial doctors all wore the same robes, and Nangong Zeyue was dazzled and could not see the familiar face.

He saw a palace maid and eunuch carrying a food box walking towards a corridor, and he followed her.

As he passed the corridor, a hand suddenly pulled him behind a large pillar.

"What are you doing here, you little bastard?"

"Uncle Master! Are you not dead?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Nangong Zeyue cried with joy, and he hugged her excitedly.

"Bah, bah, bah! Get out of here! My good life has just begun, don't live or die."

Lin Miaoshou said as he pushed Nangong Zeyue's hand away, looked around, and glared at Nangong Zeyue pretending to be angry.

Through the light in the distance, I saw that my uncle was wearing imperial doctor's uniform.

Nangong Zeyue smiled playfully and patted Lin Miaoshou on the shoulder, "Uncle Master is indeed alive. This dress fits him very well."

"Uncle Master, you are so prosperous in the palace, why don't you come out of the palace and tell us, so that we worry about you in vain."

"You're just worrying. Uncle Master has the protective elixir given to me by Girl Jiang. No one can hurt me in the slightest. Look, there are so many injured soldiers here. How can I have time to leave the palace?"

"How are you, Miss Jiang, and Suisui?"

"Very good, she is talking to the emperor in the imperial study at the moment!" Nangong Zeyue didn't even notice that his tone was a bit sour.

"Uncle Master, do you plan to stay in the palace forever?"

"I have no other plans for the time being. The current emperor has the world in mind, and the injured soldiers have not yet recovered. I cannot stand by and watch."

Lin Miaoshou looked around and saw that no one was coming, so he lowered his voice and said, "Maybe one day, Miss Jiang and Suisui will also come to the palace, and I can see them more often."

"No, Shuyue will not enter the palace. She likes freedom. The gorgeous palace walls are like a prison to her." Nangong Zeyue said firmly.

"Forget it, this is not the place to talk. You can go back to where you came from. I still have to go to work. I'm afraid my disciple Xu An is impatient."

"Uncle Master will come out of the palace to see you after finishing his work for a while." Lin Miao patted Nangong Zeyue's arm and walked away like a whirlwind.

Nangong Zeyue looked at her uncle's back and shook her head helplessly, muttering in a low voice: "We accept another disciple, shouldn't we throw him back to the Black Dragon Pond?"

When Nangong Zeyue walked out of the Imperial Hospital, the little palace maid was standing at the door, stretching her neck and looking around.

Seeing Nangong Zeyue appear, she went up to him with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, the young master just walked too fast, and I couldn't keep up. Fortunately, I waited until the young master came out."

The little palace maid sent Nangong Zeyue to where Gao Mu was waiting.

Nangong Zeyue took out a piece of silver and stuffed it into the little palace maid's hand.

The little maid felt heavy in her hand, she estimated that it was the weight of ten taels of silver.

Apart from thanking him repeatedly, she didn't dare to expect anything.

Nangong Zeyue stood beside the carriage, talking to Gao Mu while looking at the road leading to the imperial study.

After a while, she saw a familiar figure coming over.

Followed by the guards, Nangong Zeyue stepped back, Jiang Shuyue and Qiuju got on the carriage, and Nangong Zeyue strode up.

After lowering the curtain, Nangong Zeyue couldn't hold back the joy in her heart, and said with a smile: "Master Uncle is in the Imperial Hospital."

"I said Uncle Lin would be fine, he is kind and kind, and now the palace is in need of people, it's better to be in the Imperial Hospital than to be a knife maker." Jiang Shuyue said, taking a round object from Qiuju's hand and playing with it in her hand.

"What is this?" The light in the carriage was dim, and Nangong Zeyue couldn't see clearly.

"The emperor gave Suisui a toy, a ball."

"That's too stingy. He's the emperor, and he was rewarded with a ball when he entered the palace?" Nangong Zeyue condemned bluntly.

"That's right. The emperor loved Cuju in the military camp before. He didn't know that Suisui didn't like that thing at all."

Qiuju didn't understand. How could Master Suisui play Cuju? Two little white rabbits were enough for him to play with.

"Miss, the emperor just said he wanted to thank you a lot. I'm waiting to see how he thanked you."

Jiang Shuyue disagreed, "It's just a little help. I can do my best. I never thought of asking him to thank me."

...

At this time in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In the main courtyard, the sound of teacups breaking came out.