Flourishing age's Medical concubine
Chapter 1113
As soon as the imperial edict on the throne of the emperor came out, the situation that seemed to be complex and tangled immediately became smooth. Except for a few courtiers such as Zhou Xiang who were loyal to the emperor, most courtiers also returned. Even the Emperor himself gave up. Did they still commit the crime of taking their lives and even the lives of the whole family to eat with the king of Yan? Since the emperor took the initiative to meditate, even if they stood on the side of the Yan king, they could not betray the monarch, could they?
On this thought, the courtiers who were still complaining of illness at home and slackening their work were "recovered" and ready to go back to their Yamen to work. However, a few people found that there were already people in their original position. And they are all young people with a kind smile and a kind attitude. Isn't the adult ill and unable to take charge? We were ordered to take over for a few days. After all, the church can't stop running, can it? Although no one stopped them from going back, those who came to replace them continued to stay. The staff of each department was unprecedentedly overstaffed, which immediately strained the hearts of many people who had some small abacus. The Yan king is not warning them, is he? You don't want to work. There are many people in the world who want to do it!
Some officials with subtle guilty intentions turned their minds and asked the king of Yan to ascend the throne to reassure the people.
The king of Yan refused.
The ministers wrote again and refused again.
He still wrote the letter. After three times, the king of Yan reluctantly agreed.
The ministers agreed to hold a grand ceremony of meditation on September 15. For a moment, the imperial city of Jinling became lively again, and the shadow of the previous war seemed to be swept away. And those people who lost power because of failure seem to be no longer concerned. Before, the tense atmosphere in Jinling imperial city seems to have never existed.
On the tenth day of September, Princess Changping returned to Jinling by boat with An'an and Chenzhou people. Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo took Yaoyao to the dock outside the city to meet him in person.
"Mother." Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo stood side by side. Seeing Princess Changping coming down from the boat, they immediately welcomed her. Princess Changping was followed by Qin Zixu's brother and sister, Qu Lianxing, nangonghui's husband and wife, etc. Ann was held in her hand by Princess Changping. Although she was only three years old, she was already a little adult.
"Jun'er, flawless." Princess Changping was obviously happy to see them. Seeing Yao Yao, who was held in his hand by Nangong Mo, he smiled and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick up, "Yao Yao, come and let Grandma see. It's thin?"
I haven't seen you for months, but I don't feel strange. He skillfully stretched out his little hand and asked his grandmother to hold it. "Grandma, Miss grandma."
"Good boy, baby, can you suffer these days?" Princess Changping said painfully, "look how much you've lost." when she remembered that the delicate little girl she had raised was tied to Jinling imperial city thousands of miles away, I don't know how much she suffered. Princess Changping wanted to protect her granddaughter in her arms and never let her go out again. How can such a young child stand it.
Nangong Mo looked at her daughter silently. Is she thin? I really didn't see this.
"Father, mother." An'an came forward to salute. Nangong Mo felt even more guilty when he saw his clever son. He leaned over and picked him up. "How are you these days?"
An'an's face was a little awkward and shy, but her eyes were very bright. She nodded and said, "the child is very good. How's your mother?"
Nangong Mo touched his son's small head and said with a smile, "my mother is also very good. She just wants to be safe."
A big hand took him from Nangong Mo's arms, and an's small face became more stiff. He was quiet and precocious since childhood. Except that his mother and grandmother always liked to hug and pinch him, he rarely wanted to be held. Even his own father was the same. Wei Junmo gently rubbed his son's small head and said to Nangong Mo, "I'll hold it." the three-year-old child is not very light. Yaoyao is a little girl. It's OK to spoil some at ordinary times, but Ann is a boy.
Ann blinked and stayed in her father's arms.
Princess Changping over there has made out with Yaoyao. Yaoyao excitedly waved to her brother, "brother."
"Yao Yao." Yao Yao's little adult leaned over and held his sister. Yao Yao was very happy about his brother's closeness. He kissed his brother, "brother, kiss."
Ann hesitated. Considering that her sister had been captured by bad guys for many days, she leaned over and kissed her on the eyebrows. Princess Changping couldn't cry or laugh, but although men and women are different, it doesn't hurt that these two are twins and still young.
"I've seen the princess." Shang Qiao followed Nangong Mo and saluted.
Princess Changping repeatedly said, "good boy, get up. You've suffered these days." Shang Qiao disappeared to find Yaoyao. He is also an apprentice recognized by Nangong mo. Even childe Wei is half of his master. After getting along with him in recent years, Princess Changping naturally doesn't treat him as an outsider. Shang Qiao smiled at Princess Changping and turned to call Nangong Hui and Shang nianer's sister and brother-in-law.
Nangong Hui reached out to touch Shang Qiao's head and said with a smile, "I haven't seen him for many days. He has grown tall."
"Mo'er."
"Second brother." Nangong Mo looked at them and nodded and smiled, "you've worked hard all the way."
Nearby, Wei Junmo said, "flawless, go back and talk."
Nangong Mo smiled. "You're right. Let's go back first. Mother, I'll hold it. The little girl is a little heavy."
Princess Changping thought for a moment, and then sent her back to Nangong Mo's bosom. A three-year-old child is especially active. If she holds her for a long time, Princess Changping is really unbearable.
"Jun'er..."
Princess Changping looked at Wei Junmo and stopped talking.
Wei Junmo whispered, "mother has worked hard all the way. If you have anything to say, go back."
Looking at his usual attitude, Princess Changping couldn't help blushing in the corners of her eyes, nodded and said, "good, good."
Escorted by the bodyguard, the party entered Jinling City and went directly to Princess Changping's house, which has been taken care of these days.
The people in Jinling City also looked at the team and couldn't help wondering which big man returned to Beijing.
When she returned to Princess Changping's mansion, she waved back the people waiting for her. Princess Changping couldn't help asking, "jun'er, you... You..." looking at the unspeakable appearance of Princess Changping, Nangong Mo sighed in her heart and whispered, "mother wants to say... About Jun Mo's life experience?"
Princess Changping turned pale and looked nervously at Wei Junmo. Wei Junmo poured a cup of tea into the hands of Princess Changping and said, "mother, as long as you like, I will always be your son."
Princess Changping's eyes were red and couldn't help crying. The look on her face was obviously relaxed. Although Wei Junmo was not her own son, she took care of her from birth. If she didn't have this son, I'm afraid she couldn't survive the blow of losing her own son. After so many years, she is no different from her own son.
On this thought, the courtiers who were still complaining of illness at home and slackening their work were "recovered" and ready to go back to their Yamen to work. However, a few people found that there were already people in their original position. And they are all young people with a kind smile and a kind attitude. Isn't the adult ill and unable to take charge? We were ordered to take over for a few days. After all, the church can't stop running, can it? Although no one stopped them from going back, those who came to replace them continued to stay. The staff of each department was unprecedentedly overstaffed, which immediately strained the hearts of many people who had some small abacus. The Yan king is not warning them, is he? You don't want to work. There are many people in the world who want to do it!
Some officials with subtle guilty intentions turned their minds and asked the king of Yan to ascend the throne to reassure the people.
The king of Yan refused.
The ministers wrote again and refused again.
He still wrote the letter. After three times, the king of Yan reluctantly agreed.
The ministers agreed to hold a grand ceremony of meditation on September 15. For a moment, the imperial city of Jinling became lively again, and the shadow of the previous war seemed to be swept away. And those people who lost power because of failure seem to be no longer concerned. Before, the tense atmosphere in Jinling imperial city seems to have never existed.
On the tenth day of September, Princess Changping returned to Jinling by boat with An'an and Chenzhou people. Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo took Yaoyao to the dock outside the city to meet him in person.
"Mother." Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo stood side by side. Seeing Princess Changping coming down from the boat, they immediately welcomed her. Princess Changping was followed by Qin Zixu's brother and sister, Qu Lianxing, nangonghui's husband and wife, etc. Ann was held in her hand by Princess Changping. Although she was only three years old, she was already a little adult.
"Jun'er, flawless." Princess Changping was obviously happy to see them. Seeing Yao Yao, who was held in his hand by Nangong Mo, he smiled and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pick up, "Yao Yao, come and let Grandma see. It's thin?"
I haven't seen you for months, but I don't feel strange. He skillfully stretched out his little hand and asked his grandmother to hold it. "Grandma, Miss grandma."
"Good boy, baby, can you suffer these days?" Princess Changping said painfully, "look how much you've lost." when she remembered that the delicate little girl she had raised was tied to Jinling imperial city thousands of miles away, I don't know how much she suffered. Princess Changping wanted to protect her granddaughter in her arms and never let her go out again. How can such a young child stand it.
Nangong Mo looked at her daughter silently. Is she thin? I really didn't see this.
"Father, mother." An'an came forward to salute. Nangong Mo felt even more guilty when he saw his clever son. He leaned over and picked him up. "How are you these days?"
An'an's face was a little awkward and shy, but her eyes were very bright. She nodded and said, "the child is very good. How's your mother?"
Nangong Mo touched his son's small head and said with a smile, "my mother is also very good. She just wants to be safe."
A big hand took him from Nangong Mo's arms, and an's small face became more stiff. He was quiet and precocious since childhood. Except that his mother and grandmother always liked to hug and pinch him, he rarely wanted to be held. Even his own father was the same. Wei Junmo gently rubbed his son's small head and said to Nangong Mo, "I'll hold it." the three-year-old child is not very light. Yaoyao is a little girl. It's OK to spoil some at ordinary times, but Ann is a boy.
Ann blinked and stayed in her father's arms.
Princess Changping over there has made out with Yaoyao. Yaoyao excitedly waved to her brother, "brother."
"Yao Yao." Yao Yao's little adult leaned over and held his sister. Yao Yao was very happy about his brother's closeness. He kissed his brother, "brother, kiss."
Ann hesitated. Considering that her sister had been captured by bad guys for many days, she leaned over and kissed her on the eyebrows. Princess Changping couldn't cry or laugh, but although men and women are different, it doesn't hurt that these two are twins and still young.
"I've seen the princess." Shang Qiao followed Nangong Mo and saluted.
Princess Changping repeatedly said, "good boy, get up. You've suffered these days." Shang Qiao disappeared to find Yaoyao. He is also an apprentice recognized by Nangong mo. Even childe Wei is half of his master. After getting along with him in recent years, Princess Changping naturally doesn't treat him as an outsider. Shang Qiao smiled at Princess Changping and turned to call Nangong Hui and Shang nianer's sister and brother-in-law.
Nangong Hui reached out to touch Shang Qiao's head and said with a smile, "I haven't seen him for many days. He has grown tall."
"Mo'er."
"Second brother." Nangong Mo looked at them and nodded and smiled, "you've worked hard all the way."
Nearby, Wei Junmo said, "flawless, go back and talk."
Nangong Mo smiled. "You're right. Let's go back first. Mother, I'll hold it. The little girl is a little heavy."
Princess Changping thought for a moment, and then sent her back to Nangong Mo's bosom. A three-year-old child is especially active. If she holds her for a long time, Princess Changping is really unbearable.
"Jun'er..."
Princess Changping looked at Wei Junmo and stopped talking.
Wei Junmo whispered, "mother has worked hard all the way. If you have anything to say, go back."
Looking at his usual attitude, Princess Changping couldn't help blushing in the corners of her eyes, nodded and said, "good, good."
Escorted by the bodyguard, the party entered Jinling City and went directly to Princess Changping's house, which has been taken care of these days.
The people in Jinling City also looked at the team and couldn't help wondering which big man returned to Beijing.
When she returned to Princess Changping's mansion, she waved back the people waiting for her. Princess Changping couldn't help asking, "jun'er, you... You..." looking at the unspeakable appearance of Princess Changping, Nangong Mo sighed in her heart and whispered, "mother wants to say... About Jun Mo's life experience?"
Princess Changping turned pale and looked nervously at Wei Junmo. Wei Junmo poured a cup of tea into the hands of Princess Changping and said, "mother, as long as you like, I will always be your son."
Princess Changping's eyes were red and couldn't help crying. The look on her face was obviously relaxed. Although Wei Junmo was not her own son, she took care of her from birth. If she didn't have this son, I'm afraid she couldn't survive the blow of losing her own son. After so many years, she is no different from her own son.
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