Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

"Xiao sedan?"

When the words of King Zhennan reached Bixiaotang, Nangong Yu in Dongjijian was also a little dumbfounded, and the embroidery on his hands almost did not stabilize.

Father Wang really thought of it!

There are rules for marrying a wife, that is, not Chongxi, or accepting a wife. When a small sedan is brought into the door, it is a wife who is not a wife, who is not a wife, and even if Ansan is married to the palace, only this, In the future, I'm afraid of being criticized and despised.

Anjia tried his best to give himself a kick in front of Anzhi's painting, but in the end he ended up with such a "stealing chicken without eroding the rice", which is also their own self-sustainment, no wonder others.

"Yeah, concubine." Sheer said with a smile, "The prince called Wei Fang just now and asked her to hire Anfu tomorrow." Sheer laughed more happily, and felt that the prince was really rare and reliable. On one occasion, this matter was done with great joy.

Nangong responded, and left An Zhihua's mind behind, not wanting to worry about these unrelated people. For her, the most important thing now is the child ...

Thinking, Nangong Yan's mouth could not help but hang, bowed his head and looked at only half of the embroidery.

This is a small indigo blue bellyband with a white fat male doll embroidered on it, holding a big carp in his hand. The doll's round face and hip-like arms have been embroidered, and it looks pleasant.

Xuaner came together and praised: "Sir concubine, your embroidery is more than good every year." The baby hugs the carp, indicating that there is more than one year after year, looking at Geely and happy again.

Ashamed to say, no one in this house can match the concubine in embroidery ... but, each has his own strength? My son comforted herself in her heart.

"Shi Zifei," Bai Hui reminded astoundingly, "it's been half an hour."

Nangong Yu is pregnant and should not be too laborious, so Xiao Yi said that only Nangong Yu is allowed to do one hour of embroidery work every day, and every one of the half hours has to rest for a while.

In fact, according to Xiao Yi, where small things like embroidered baby bellybands need Nangong to do it, let the girls do it, but Nangong said that the children in the belly have to do it by themselves, just as it is now every day Embroider a little, sew a little ...

Rao is like this. After more than a dozen days have passed, and the water has become a river, she has still made some achievements. A set of small bellybands and clothes suitable for boys is almost complete.

"After finishing this set, I will make another set of purple. What patterns do you say should be embroidered?" Nangong Yu stroked the indigo blue bellyband with satisfaction, and put it in the embroidery basket on one side.

Thrush thought for a while and then said, "Sir concubine, how about embroidering a golden lock? The implication is good, longevity is a hundred years old." Moreover, embroidery of gold lock is simple, so the concubine does not have to worry too much.

When Nangong heard the words, her eyes suddenly lighted, and she smiled and said, "Golden lock is good, and boys and girls are suitable." She said, while thinking about: a set of indigo blue, then a set of purple, plus Xiao碧 The set of blue clothes that he is making. With these three sets, in case there is really a boy in this belly, it is better that some clothes are worn.

Nan Gongyu was immersed in his own thoughts, but did not notice that the thrush's complexion flashed for a moment, and he silently exchanged a look with Xiaoer on the side, thinking that a small box of pink in a camphor box in the inner room was tender and tender Little clothes, but the poor little grandson hasn't got a full dress yet ...

Both girls have sympathy for the future young grandson. Shizi concubine is embarrassed to say that the grandfather only thinks about her daughter.

Father Shishi is so uneasy and only wants his daughter's father. In the future, Xiao Shisun will probably suffer a lot ...

Hey--

Both maids sighed from the bottom of their hearts, and then helped Nangong to walk out of the small garden ...

Time blinked in this quiet and relaxed atmosphere, and the next day was the day when Zhennan Royal Mansion hired his family.

Since the king of Zhennan made everything simple, Wei's naturally wouldn't reverse his intentions, and sent the thirty-sixth anniversary of the ceremony to his home in a low-key manner. The ceremonial ceremonies of the Wangfu had no gongs and drums, and no firecrackers. Better than marrying a wife in that small household.

The cities in Luo Yue City are naturally observing the progress of this marriage. The savvy ladies have long guessed that the new lady of King Zhennan has played so many tricks to give Shizi concubine a disappointment. I did not expect this. It was impossible to dismount the horse, but he planted a big heel. Before he entered the door, he lost all his face and shelf. However, in the end, this was the marriage of King Zhennan, and most of the other people only talked about irony in private.

As the wedding day approaches, this marriage has been waiting for the final rituals of giving dowry and welcoming relatives. At the same time, all the people, relatives, friends and in-laws who settled in Xing'an City came to Luo Yuecheng. , Including the old lady An Pinling.

For a time, the Anfu guests from Luo Yuecheng were in a steady stream, and the gifts were more like flowing water into Anfu, came to the knot, came to congratulate, came to attach, to make friends ... The lively atmosphere of Mentingruo City finally made An Ziang and his wife feel at ease. The depression has eased a little ...

The day before the wedding, which was on the tenth day of September, the dowry of Anfu was sent to the palace.

However, Shigong Nangong Nang still did not appear, and Xiao Xun, who was still in the filial piety period, did not show up. Only Zhou Roujia took Xiao Rongxuan to welcome the dowry. It's Zhennan Royal Mansion, naturally he didn't dare to say a word.

According to the rules, the bride's dowry is to be displayed in the yard in front of the new house. The more people see it, the more lively, the bigger the bride's face will be. Anjia is indeed one of the four major families in South Xinjiang. The dowry painted by Anzhi is very rich, with a total of one hundred and twenty-four lifts, paved the ground in the yard, each lift is heavy, after opening the cage, Each piece of gold, silver, jade, clothes and jewelry is gorgeous and exquisite, and it seems very valuable.

Everyone in Anfu raised their heads and waited for the astounding glances of others. Who knew Luo Luo who came to the dowry list turned out to be a look of honor and shame, not even those maidservants behind her? Squint, it seems strange.

The Quanfu people endured and endured. Finally, while making a bed for the new couple, they pretended to find a little girl in a palace and asked a few words before they learned that the original dowry was far worse than that of the old concubine.

I heard that there are two dowries of Shi Zifei. One is purchased by the Nangong family, and the other is purchased by the House of Government according to the princess ’s dowry. The princess ’s dowry is naturally first-class. Many rare things are It's a tribute, and people outside the royal family can't even buy it ...

Although Xiaoya hasn't seen it with her own eyes, she is honored. The whole blessed person responded a few times, made a bed symbolically, and said a few auspicious words, and then hurriedly returned to Anfu, Things are clear one by one.

The more embarrassing An Zhihua was, the more ugly his face was. His **** eyes were red with anger, and he groaned and complained: "It's too bullying ... I'm obviously married to a Ming media, and I'm not going to be a puppet!" Thinking of Wang Fu's wedding gift It was only thirty-six, and his dowry was so neglected by others. Anzhi was so angry that Zhennan Wangfu really deceived people!

"Snapped--"

The next instant, a white tea cup was thrown at her, just to the side of her skirt, and the tea and broken porcelain in the cup splashed away, staining Anzhi's pink skirt.

"Funny!" An Pinling, who sat on top, reprimanded An Zhihua. If An Zhihua was about to get married, he would have thrown a tea cup on her face.

An Pinling didn't say much to An Zhihua, looked at An Ziang unhappyly, and reprimanded: "If you don't discuss things with me, how can you make Anjia so shameless!"

Anzi Ang squinted and said with a grin: "Father, even if it's indifferent to the palace, after painting tomorrow, the sister of the painting will be the true wife of King Zhennan. After the death, the son will naturally stand. Stabilize your heels ... "

Mrs. An also echoed side by side.

There are priorities, for Anjia, as long as this marriage can be achieved, there will be a way out, and others can slowly plan ...

An Pinling finally looked slightly relieved, he groaned for a moment, and then painted to An Zhi: "Paint sister, there is a saying, 'Old husband loves young wife'. Since you are married to the prince, you must please the prince with your heart. Many are spoiled to the Lord, it is the most important thing to win the favor of the Lord, and never be willful. "He paused and said meaningfully," The person you want, and the things, have already been prepared for you. .How do you save it? "

An Zhihua bit her lower lip and responded obediently. So far, she has no choice but to move forward ...

It was a long night for Anjia.

Finally, on September 11, the day of the wedding finally came to everyone's attention.

On this day, Nangong woke up early in the morning and wore a pink butterfly and a flower makeup flower gardener under the servant of the girl-in-law. She has become more and more lethargic while sitting in front of the dressing table. Comb his hair, yawning lazily.

"Ama," Xiao Yi walked to her distressedly, waving her thrush and waving, "You still have to rest in Bixiaotang." But it was the father Wang Xuanxuan, what a big deal!

The thrush took two steps back, and lowered his eyebrow to avoid the sight.

Nangong Yan quickly winked at the thrush, and then said to Xiao Yi: "What today is also the day of the father Wang Daxi, if I don't go, wouldn't it make me think that I'm" avoiding "her?"

Xiao Yi touched his chin and threw a wink at Nangong Yan, saying, "That's right, you can't lose anything. In this case, don't worry, Grandma, you go back to sleep and sleep." When it ’s time for Kyrgyzstan, go out and show up. "

After hearing that, the thrush simply exited the inner room. Seeing the appearance of Shi Ziye, Shi Zifei did not coax it so well that it was not so easy to pass ...

Sure enough, it wasn't until half an hour later that Nangong Xiong uttered his voice and called the thrush into the inner room. The red glow on the cheeks was even more rosy than the rouge, and the bright apricot eyes were bright. Xiao Yi sat lazily by the window with a sullen expression.

After all, Nangong Yan persuaded Xiao Yi and began to host the female guests who are congratulating today in the main hall of the Royal Palace from the morning. She did not dare to torture. All the trivia of the wedding were left to Wei and Zhou Roujia.

As Xiao Yi's power accumulated in southern Xinjiang, guests from various provinces became more respectful towards Nangong.

They all know that Nangong is pregnant with pregnancy, and they have spoken a lot of auspicious words.

"How is the appetite of Shi Zifei? I thought that when I was pregnant with my brother, I was vomiting ..." Mrs. Yao looked at Nangong's already abdomen, and she seemed overwhelmed by her own daughter-in-law. With a normal body, I thought: the son-in-law is the most important, as long as the son of the world has, the status in South Xinjiang will be unbreakable.

With a smile, Nangong Yan smiled softly in his eyebrows: "This child is obedient."

Mrs. Tian gave a deliberate glance at Mrs. Yao, and said with amusement: "Little Sun is naturally not ordinary ... it looks like your monkey was like a monkey when you were young."

In a word, the ladies in the palace and the ladies in the hall laughed, and the hall was mellow and happy, until a middle-aged woman with a magnificent and luxurious appearance appeared.

Mrs. Tian and Mrs. Yao both knew the mother and daughter. For a moment, the hall was quiet.

Mrs. Yao saluted the other party casually: "Mrs. Qiao." Others also saluted Mrs. Qiao.

The visitor was Mrs. Joe and Jojoland.

Nangong Yan's gaze stayed behind Qiao Ruolan for a moment. At first glance, Qiao Ruolan was like before, but if you take a closer look, you can see that her eyes are dull and she has lost her former agitation and glory. The wives saluted Mrs. Qiao. According to the truth, Qiao Ruolan should also salute these wives as a junior, but she didn't react at all, and she didn't know where to go.

Nan Gongxi could not help remembering that when she first returned to Bixiaotang last month, Thrush once told her that because Qiao Ruolan was so crazy, the Qiao family specially invited her for a famous doctor. After that, Qiao Ruolan was very good ... Such a "great good" method.

People are staying like this, of course not crazy.

In thoughts, Mrs. Qiao had approached, and after meeting each other, Mrs. Qiao went aside and sat next to a young lady wearing a pomegranate-colored mule, greeting each other with a smile: "Mrs. Rong, How have you been?"

The Mrs. Rong did not expect that Mrs. Qiao would greet herself, somewhat flattered, and busy: "Very good ..."

Before her words fell, she listened to Mrs. Qiao again, "Mrs. Rong, I heard that your grandma married a daughter-in-law not long ago. Is the new daughter-in-law filial?"

Mrs. Rong was a little stunned, she knew what was going on.

She is the continuation of Master Rong, the eldest son Rong Dazhen is not his own son, but the eldest son left by the original match. She also heard about the incident that happened a few days ago, and it was clear that Mrs. Qiao wanted to use her own family to refer to Sanghuai.

Mrs. Rong suddenly showed her embarrassment. Neither the concubine nor Mrs. Qiao was able to provoke it. She could only vaguely respond.

For Mrs. Qiao, this sound was enough. She twitched the corner of her mouth, revealing her pride, and raised her voice: "Ama and Ama are filial, this is what children should be!"

Mrs. Qiao's temperament is also well known in the southern provinces. When she looked at the expression at the moment, she knew that she was not a good person, and a few female guests in the hall could only be unlucky.

really--

The next instant, I saw Mrs. Qiao looking at Nangong Yan, and said queerly: "Sir concubine, although An is close to your age, she will be your mother-in-law from tomorrow onwards. Humanity, don't ignore it. She didn't blame you this time, and you can't treat it as nothing happened. When you give tea to your mother-in-law tomorrow, you will have to pay for her.

Mrs. Qiao said that it is such a cliché to talk about people by age, and can't play any new tricks. Even a few children's thrushes can estimate her thoughts. I'm too lazy to move, let alone Nangong.

Nangong looked at Mrs. Qiao with a smile and reminded implicitly: "Auntie, you seem to have forgotten that the concubine of this life is the Lord of Shaking Light, which was sealed by the court."

Nangong Yu was the emperor ’s Emperor Qinfeng from Yipin Yaoguang County. Although An Zhihua was the wife of Zhennan King, he had not died, and his identity was naturally lower than that of Nangong Yu.

Mrs. Yao frowned and said with a smile: "According to Dayu's rules, the princess and the county's husband have always been married, and the husband's family has to perform courtesy and courtesy, first the courtiers, and then the husband and wife.

That is to say, even if An Zhihua marries into the palace, early tomorrow morning, he must bow to the county's chief and bow to the court.

Mrs. Tian immediately noticed and sang to Mrs. Tian: "Mother, this master's successor should only be from one taste, right?"

The Zhennan Princess was originally a princess, but the grade of the successor should not be higher than the original one, so even if Anshi was killed in the future, it was only from one product, let alone she was not killed.

Mrs. Tian smiled a little, and bowed her head and said, "Yes. Even if Anshi and Shizi are both from the same product, Shizi is a county lord with a gold seal and a land seal, and her status should be more respectful. Furthermore, that Anshi treats Shizi with Without support, do you still want to make the grandfather and concubine filial piety? "

Mrs. Tian's middle-aged female relatives in southern Xinjiang are quite senior and have a lot of prestige. These words can't be said by others, but she can say it.

Mrs. Qiao jumped on her forehead, but was speechless.

Mrs. Yao taunted her, ridiculed Mrs. Qiao, and said, "Sir concubine, count the month, Xiao Shisun's life is about to move too fast, right?"

When it comes to children, Nangong Yan has a bright light on his eyes and flashes the expectation, saying: "Should be soon ..." The medical book said that it will not have obvious fetal movements until April or May. Now the child has Four and a half months.

Several ladies continued to talk to Nangong Yan and Xiao Shisun, as if Mrs. Qiao's mother and daughter did not exist at all ...

While they were talking, the female guests were coming one after another, and watching it was about the same time, Nangong Yu took them to the flower hall to listen to the opera and drink tea ... Waiting for the good afternoon in the afternoon, which is Shen Zheng, the king of Zhennan was riding The tall-headed Malaysian took the sedan to Anfu to welcome his relatives.

According to the custom, the bridegroom is usually accompanied by brothers and friends, on the one hand, it is lively, and on the other hand, it is also for the woman's face.

However, since King Zhennan spoke briefly, he only brought the sedan and the honour of playing gongs and drums. When he arrived in Anfu, all the procedures to stop the groom and the bridegroom officials were omitted, and the grandmother carried the bride on the sedan and carried the sedan. Gone.

Many people gathered around the gate of Anfu. I thought that the king of Zhennan could welcome him and live a good life, but he didn't want the process to be so cold. He took the bride away without any tea, and if he did n’t know it, I thought it wasn't marriage, it was Chongxi!

The people in Anfu were so ashamed that they were going to dig a hole and drill down, but they had to bite the bullet and finish the process of marrying the daughter. On the one hand, the subordinates went to set off firecrackers, and on the other hand, they greeted the guests to the table for wedding drinks.

The atmosphere on this floor is inevitably weird, and guests are whispering behind their hosts.

In this weird atmosphere, I saw a young lady running in panic, shouting: "Old lady, big master, it's not good, there are officers and soldiers ..."

An Pinling frowned and was about to scold, but saw a crowd of soldiers in the South Xinjiang Army wearing black armor rushing in aggressively, all of them cold-faced, releasing a chilling murderous spirit.

"This officer ..."

An Ziang next to An Pinling stood up, thinking there was a misunderstanding, but he didn't say anything, and was interrupted by a young general headed by him:

"The grandfather of the world has an order, and the house is searched. No one is allowed to leave the house! Anyone who violates the order will have no pardon!"

Every word is powerful, murderous, and dare not neglect!

All the guests on the table were frightened, and they looked at each other violently ...

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!