Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

"See Father Emperor!"

Han Lingfu and Han Lingfan stepped into the Imperial Study Room one after another, and saluted the Emperor after the Imperial Case.

"Let's get up." The emperor raised his hand casually, looking at the youth and teenagers with similar three or four points on the front side, his eyes were a little complicated.

The emperor groaned for a moment, then said, "Pingyang Hou sent a secret letter to the uncle from the southern Xinjiang."

Han Lingfu and Han Lingfan both listened to their ears, and vaguely guessed that the emperor's sudden call to the Royal Study Room might be related to this secret letter.

After a pause, the emperor Shen Sheng again said: "The civil strife in Baiyue, Kui Lang is dead ..."

what? !! Quiron is dead? !! Han Lingfu shook his pupils in shock, only to feel that his head was rattling, and he couldn't believe his ears. How could Kurang die? He is dead, what should he do with Wuhe cream?

For a while, Han Ling was confused and confused, but he still remembered where he was at the moment, and worked hard to fix his mind, and then he heard the emperor continue to say, "Furthermore, the king of the south of the town, just now, asked Feng Shisun. For this matter, What do you guys think? "

Hearing that, Han Lingfan was surprised, and said without thinking: "Father Emperor, sister-in-law and Xiao Shizi gave birth to grandchildren? This is great!"

Looking at Han Ling and Fan Xin's endless joy, the emperor's eyes sank, and his heart sighed sighing: Xiao Wu is still a child who has not grown up.

Although Han Lingfu looked at his eyebrows, he used the light in the corner of his eyes to pay attention to every change in the emperor's expression, and immediately understood that what the five emperor brothers said was by no means what the emperor wanted to hear, yeah, their father emperor always Doubt and think ...

For an emperor, it is by no means a joy to have a prince who defends one side ...

Han Lingfu's thoughts fluttered, and he had seven or eight points of grasp on the emperor's mind, so he respectfully said, "Father Emperor, this is a happy event. Since Zhennan King has the will to invite Shi Shisun, the father emperor might as well push the boat. It's all in the heart of Zhennan King's love of Sun. "

Han Lingfan echoed with a smile: "Brother Three Emperors said yes."

In the emperor's slightly disappointed eyes, Han Lingfu calmly continued: "Speaking of the recent poor health of the father and the five emperors, it is better to ask the emperor and the concubine to come to the king to adjust the father and the five emperors. This small Shisun was just born. He was very young, so he could n’t live without his parents. He also brought the capital together, so as to avoid the separation of mother and son. Anyway, the capital of the king ’s palace in Zhennan is also available. ”

There was a flash of surprise in the emperor's eyes, and he rubbed his beard with satisfaction, but he did not expect that Xiao San knew his mind, and the reason that Xiao San said was indeed good. Holding her own dragon body, the emperor Shi Zi should come to the king to adjust the body for herself.

The smile on Han Lingfan's mouth froze, and he looked at Han Lingfu beside him in amazement.

He is pure in nature, which does not mean stupidity, not to mention that the dragon body of the father emperor has now recovered to seven or eight, even if it is to be adjusted, the doctors of the Taiji Hospital are there. Moreover, the journey from southern Xinjiang to Wangdu is a long journey. This is a tiring journey for adults, not to mention a newborn baby ... The suggestion of Brother Three Emperors is clearly to keep the emperor and grandson of the king of Zhennan. All do protons!

"Father Emperor," Han Lingfan looked intently and martyred the emperor. "Zhennan Wang Shizi defended southern Xinjiang and fought for me on the battlefield. He repeatedly defeated Baiyue and Nanliang. Father Emperor, you ca n’t let A warrior chilling for the **** day of Dayu! "

Han Lingfan looked at the emperor eagerly, with a sincere heart, but the emperor was dull and his eyes were disappointed. He has given Xiaowu the opportunity again and again. Until now, Xiaowu is still obsessed with ignorance ... why take his father Emperor to heart!

However, Han Lingfu was a joy in his heart, and a disdainful light flashed in his black eyes, thinking: he knew that his five emperor brothers, who only knew righteousness, did not have the vision and courage to be an emperor at all.

Han Lingfu said before the emperor said, "Fifth emperor, you are still young," he said with the emperor's tone. "But you must always remember that you are a prince, not a civilian. You have to start from the big picture. You can't just follow the blind emperor Xiao Shizi and Shizi concubine, just because you are close to them, and you do n’t know the difference between the monarch and the king. In the long run, the ambition of this son grows, I am afraid that Dayu is in danger ... ”

The words and sentences spoken by Han Lingfu were all the worry of the emperor. The emperor glanced at Han Lingfan quickly, his face sinking like water, and his heart said: Maybe, Xiao Wu finally came too close to the Nangong family ...

"The words of the three emperors are probably alarmist!" Han Ling Fan Yi retorted remarkably, "Zhennan Wang Shizi made great achievements for Dayu. Did the court refuse to reward him, but he was punished, and he wanted to prevent it ?! "'Lips are cold', isn't that to let the courtiers also ..."

"Enough!" The emperor only felt that Han Lingfan's words were getting harsher and interrupted him in a cold voice. "Little five, your third emperor's words are not bad. Your kind heart is good, but you still need to remember In four words, 'the monarch is different.' "

The emperor deliberately increased the volume on the last four words, and secretly sighed in disappointment: Xiao Wu was always emotional, too indecisive, and it would be difficult to be Dayu.

As for Primary Three ...

The emperor looked at Han Lingfu again. For more than a month, the junior superintendent had dealt with his affairs in an orderly manner, and he couldn't even pick a mistake. Hey, he was grown up after he was a father.

"Father Emperor ..."

Han Lingfan still wanted to say something, but the emperor didn't want to listen anymore. He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache and waved his hand: "It hurts a lot, you two step back."

"Father Emperor also asked to take care of the dragon body," Han Lingfu said with concern. "The son-in-law and the five emperor brothers resigned first."

However, Han Lingfan wanted to stop talking and finally retreated.

After the two brothers left the Imperial Study Room, they soon parted ways, one returned to the palace sadly, and the other went directly out of the palace.

In the war just now, there was no smoke, he Han Lingfu won a great victory!

However, this short-lived joy only lasted to the gate of the palace. When Han Lingfu turned over, he couldn't help but think of Kui Lang's death and the problem of Wuhe cream. Jun's face was instantly gloomy and clouded.

What should I do next?

Where do I go to get more Wuhe paste, or how long is the Wuhe paste in my hand? !!

These questions haunted him.

"drive!"

Han Lingfu whipped the horse fiercely, rushed away, and returned to the Prince Gong's Mansion as quickly as possible.

Then, Han Lingfu directly called Bai Mu Xiao and his clothes to his outside study, and ordered Xiao Lizi to stay outside the house. There were only three of them in the room, a gentle and handsome boy and two different temperaments. At first glance, the stunning woman is as beautiful as the same painting, but unfortunately, these three people have different minds and have different ills.

Han Lingfu looked back and forth at Bai Muxiao and his clothes, and suddenly dropped a bomb: "The king just returned from the palace, Pingyang Hou sent a secret letter from Luo Yuecheng, and Kui Lang has died in southern Xinjiang."

For a moment, Bai Muxiao and her clothes were moving, her face paled slightly.

The two of them learned about the whereabouts of Kui Lang after being taken away by "gangsters" in southern Xinjiang. Bai Mu Xiao had already expected this worst result, but the news brought by Han Lingfu today still gives With her sledgehammer, at this moment, she seems to be standing alone on the edge of a bottomless cliff, as if a breeze comes out at any time, she may end up in ruins ... She can only rely on herself!

"Impossible!" Zhuang Yi stood up in excitement, whispering in disbelief, "How could His Highness Kui Lang die ?!" For more than a month, Zhuang Yi's heart has been holding a glimmer of hope, thinking Since the other party took someone away without killing him on the spot, presumably, His Highness Kui Lang was of value to him. I never expected that the person was dead!

Han Lingfu frowned slightly and said perfunctoryly: "Huh, it's not because of your civil strife!"

After speaking, Han Ling Fulu stared anxiously at the dress, and asked: "Now Kui Lang is dead, dress, how can you get Wuhe cream?"

Putting on the clothes is as if the second half of the sentence was unheard of, and she took a subconscious glance at Bai Muxiao. Before that, she and Bai Muxiao suspected that the robbing of Kui Lang was behind the scenes of the father and son of Zhennan. Could they say that they were wrong? Is it? !!

But even so, it cannot be so cheap.

She drew a deep breath, and said, "Prince, Baiyue civil strife, what are the father and son of the south of the town doing ?! Didn't they protect His Highness Külang and help His Highness recover? Now His Highness Külang is dead, The father and son of Zhennan are not good at doing things, and the emperor should severely punish them ... "

"Don't even think about it!" Han Lingfu interrupted the dress impatiently. "The grandson of Zhennan's palace just came to life, where can they take care of Kui Lang!" The kings of the future generations are all hostile, and it is impossible to surrender the king and son of Zhennan for the death of Kui Lang!

"Shisun?" Both Baiyi and Bai Muxiao were shocked, blurted out, and Bai Muxiao looked at the costume with disbelief.

"Put your clothes on, what's going on?" Bai Muxiao asked the geologically, "Don't you say that Nangong can't bear a child ?!"

Obviously, after returning from Nanjiang last year, he vowed to tell himself that Nangong had lost his blood and blood, so he would n’t even have a son in this life, but now Nangong has given birth to Liner!

Bai Muxiao thought more and more in her heart, and clenched her fists with her hands, and her nails were deeply digged into her palm, but the pain in her skin was not comparable to the pain in her heart.

She really didn't understand that she was in a dilemma now, but how could a woman like Nangongyuan who was a ruthless and pedantic woman win the favor of the father and son of Zhennan? !!

But within a few years, the situation of their cousins ​​has changed dramatically.

Nan Gongyu is the concubine married by the son of the king of Zhennan, Xiao Yiming, and he speaks nicely is Han Lingfu's side concubine, but in fact it is only a puppet who is always overwhelmed by the princess.

Nangong Yu gave birth to Xiao Yi's son. Now that the child is born, it is going to be a grandson; and himself, the first child he was born was called a demon. Even the child ’s biological father disliked him, and even tolerated him to live. , Her second child was an adulterer, and she was born without her father ...

What's more, she and Han Lingfu have already faced each other and they can't wait for each other to die!

She didn't understand, why was Nangong Yan so good? !!

Obviously, apart from his identity, he is not as good as Nangong Nang, who is smarter, more talented, and more skilled. !!

Why is God so good to Nangong?

Bai Muxiao's face turned blue and white for a while, immersed in her thoughts, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

The clothes next to her were unbelievable, and blue eyes filled with shock.

Before she left Nanjiang, everything was arranged properly ...

Nangong Yu can't have children, how could she be the biological mother of this so-called "grandson"!

She said to herself in her heart, then looked up at Han Lingfu, and slowly asked, "Master Wang, do you know who this grandson is?"

Hearing that Bai Muxiao's dim eyes brightened, yes, Nangong Yan could not bear children, this child must not have been born by Nangong Yan!

Could Xiao Yi have already had other women, and deserted Nangong Yu?

Imagining the miserable situation in which Nangong had no sons and no pets, Bai Muxiao looked at Han Lingfu with anticipation.

However, Han Lingfu immediately broke Bai Muxiao's unrealistic illusions, and said lightly, "Shisun naturally came from the world's concubine, otherwise, how could this child be born, the king of Zhennan will play and ask Feng Shisun!"

Dressing and biting her lower lip, she said, "Wang Ye, why don't we send someone to check up in Nanjiang, maybe this child is not from the concubine of the world, and he can be used as a concubine to rule a crime of bullying the monarch in Zhennan's palace." "

"Do you think the people in the Zhennan Royal Mansion are fools, and send such a handle over?" Han Lingfu sneered. Xiao Yi is still young and can't wait for a sister-in-law. How could the king of the Zhennan do such a stupid thing!

The expression on his clothes sank.

If it is said that Shisun was really born by Nangong Yu, then is it not that ...

For a moment, the clothing was trying to understand what was happening, such as being struck by lightning, Jiao's body stiffened a moment, and he fell back to the circle chair in a daunting manner.

She finally understood that the game she had laid out carefully was seen by Nangong Yu!

When did it happen?

Putting on her clothes carefully recalled her last year in Nanjiang, and her pretty face suddenly turned white, without a trace of blood.

It's Nangong Yu, it must be Nangong Yu!

It was she who saw through her own game, so she secretly put a five-holy cream on herself, so she would ...

Thinking, the flame of resentment was ignited in the heart of the dress, and it was burning ...

Nangong Aya, she will never let her go!

Putting on clothes secretly swears.

Han Lingfu doesn't know the thoughts of these two women. He is most concerned about his Wuhe cream. He just kept on talking about Wuhe, but instead kept asking about these insignificant details of the last grandson.

Han Lingfu sank his face, and raised his voice again and asked, "Did you put on your clothes, did you have any way to get Wuhe cream?" His dark, dark eyes revealed a hint of danger.

Dressing back from the turmoil, met Han Ling's impatient look, calmed down, and his mind turned quickly: His Highness Kui Lang died, and the Great Princess and several grandchildren were also long ago by the false king Nuhar The killing, His Royal Highness Kui Lang's only flesh and blood is His Highness Bai Muxiao, who has just given birth. In the future, he can only rely on this bloodline to restore. Now they are trapped in Wangdu. Whether it is survival or future restoration, they have to rely on the strength of Han Lingfu.

At this time she must coax Han Lingfu!

"The prince is in a hurry." She smiled with a smile, and settled down with Han Ling in an effortless manner. "Although His Highness Kui Lang died unfortunately, His Highness's connections in Baiyue are still there. I know where to get Wuhe cream .I will contact Achachi as soon as possible to send someone to Baiyue, and the Lord does not have to worry about Wuhe cream. "

Han Ling's eyes narrowed, sharp eyes looked at the dress, and she seemed to want to see whether her words were true or not.

Dressed calmly and looked at Han Lingfu with four eyes, continued: "Master Wang, but there is a medicine in Wuhe cream only Baiyue, last time I went to southern Xinjiang, our people also tried their best to avoid The pseudo-king's eyes and ears got Wuhe paste. But when Zhennan's palace lays Baiyue, then ... "

Then this medicine is tantamount to falling into the control of Zhennan Palace!

Han Ling's pupils shrank, which is equivalent to holding his half life in the hands of King Zhennan's father and son. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like sitting on a needle.

Han Lingfu quickly glanced at the dress, he was not a fool, of course, knowing that the dress was encouraging herself to deal with Zhennan's palace, I'm afraid it was the dress that had always hated the Zhennan's palace, maybe she also suspected that the Zhennan palace was intentionally inactive, Kuylang was killed by the Puppet King Nuhar.

He just said that he was right, and he must hold the Zhennan Royal Mansion in order to control Nanjiang and Baiyue in order to ensure the continuous supply of Wuhe cream in the future ...

After a moment of groaning by Han Lingfu, he revealed a little tone of breath: "Father Emperor should decreed in the near future, calling King Zhennan and Shisun Lai to be kings."

After hearing the words, the clothes and Bai Muxiao were all bright and could not conceal the joy.

When Nangong came to the capital, they had a chance!

Moreover, once Nangong Gong is separated from Xiao Yi by thousands of miles, can the two still communicate in this way? Will Xiao Yi still be invincible for Nangong Yu? Bai Muxiao smiled ironically, and the depression before her heart was swept away.

It seems that God does not treat Nangong as much as that!

After discussing the business, Bai Yi and Bai Muxiao left the study room and went slowly to the inner court of the county king's palace.

She did not return to her yard, but followed Bai Mu Xiao to Xinghui Yuan, and Bai Mu Xiao did not ask why she came with her. The two walked side by side in the cold wind of Ling Ling, Still straight up, walking forward step by step, without words, the two have vaguely explored each other's minds.

After the two entered the room, Bi Chen and Bi Luo gave the two masters hot tea and then retired happily. The two aunts were a little shocked.

She didn't even think about drinking tea. She looked at Bai Muxiao with certainty, still with a temptation in her tone, saying meaningfully: "Sister Xiaoer, you and my sister can't see you anymore!"

Both of them have now been forced into despair, and if they take the wrong step, they will be destroyed by the following waves ...

For Bai Muxiao, she needs Wuhe cream to control Han Lingfu, and she needs the power to touch Baiyue. Otherwise, no one can prove that her son is Kui Lang;

As far as dressing is concerned, Bai Mu Xiao is the biological mother of her Highness, and now Her Highness is nominally the grandson of Emperor Dayu. By these two points, Bai Mu Xiao's value is enough!

Bai Muxiao smiled slightly, her eyes were sharp and ruthless, and she pointed out the words directly: "Sister in dress, you and I joined forces, we may not be able to kill a **** path!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, their black and blue eyes were flashing with the light called ambition, and outside the room, I do n’t know when the rain was falling and the sky was gloomy.

Next, Wang Du continued to rain for several days, even the air seemed to be wet.

On February 24, the emperor hesitated for a few days, and finally issued a decree to the south Xinjiang, indicating that the emperor was also comforted by the dragon when he learned that the Zhennan palace was there. See you all in the sun.

The emperor spoke well, but everyone understood the meaning.

When the five princes Han Lingfan learned the imperial edict in the upper study, he could not hide the disappointment in his eyes.

He closed his eyes and waved back the little housekeeper who came for the messenger, then raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Xin in front of him, slowly said, "Axin, would you like to send someone to rush to Nanjiang, please tell Sister Xi first ... and prepare early. "

Han Lingfan's voice was extremely difficult, and he knew that his proposal was meaningless at all. Even if someone sent him to notify Xiao Yi and Nangong Yu before the imperial edict, what could happen?

Once the imperial decree arrives, the Zhennan royal palace can still resist the imperfection?

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