The Favoured Medical Princess

In the suburbs of Wangdu, a tea shop beside the official road exudes sweet and mellow wine aromas, which makes people feel intoxicated just when they smell...

A middle-aged businessman smelled and saw a donkey cart parked at the shop entrance, and dozens of jars of wine were placed on the car.The middle-aged businessman suddenly gleamed his eyes and secreted his saliva. He sat down at an old but clean square table and shouted to a person with a small second appearance: "Little two, come to the bowl of wine!"

The Xiao Er greeted him with a smile, but apologized: "Sorry, Grandpa, this wine is not for sale!"

The middle-aged businessman hadn't seen the broken tea shop in his eyes. If this wine were too fragrant, he wouldn't want to succumb to such an incompetent tea shop, but he didn't expect it to be rejected.He was a little bit embarrassed and furious. He took out at least a dozen silver ingots from his sleeves and put it on the table with a "snap". He said angrily: "Small two, don't you think that the uncle can't afford the money!"

"Uncle is angry! Uncle is angry!" Xiao Er bowed his head and bowed his waist, saying with a smile, "It's not that small is not for sale, it is really not for sale!"

At this time, a young scholar sitting at the table next to him interjected: "This Xiongtai, you don't know, this is the wine brewed by the boss, but it is a century-old craft, and these dozens of altars are even more Twenty years of great wine! This boss is absolutely reluctant to take out on weekdays..."

The middle-aged businessman interrupted the scholar's words with a little impatience: "Since it's all taken out, why not sell it?"

Xiaoer's face was correct, and Su Rong said: "The uncle did not know that the reason why the Dongjia took out these 20 years of wine is not to sell it, just to welcome a hero of the general."

Upon hearing General Officer, the middle-aged businessman was stunned, and his face eased a little, and asked: "This official's family rehabilitated something. I also heard about it. Could it be that the official little general helped the spirit to return to the capital? Day?"

"Not bad." Xiao Er nodded his head and looked at both sides of the official road. "The people there gathered spontaneously here. The heroes who came to welcome the general officer returned to the capital!" I saw the two sides of the official road. Many men, women and children are looking forward to the distance.

At this moment, just listening to the bursts of shouting sounded one after another: "Come, come."

The scholar was shocked and looked up, but he saw white shadows swaying on the small slope not far ahead, and the white streamers rushed like a snow wave rolling over, making people feel shocked when they looked at it.

"Come! Coming!" At that time, the shouting was different, and it seemed that a common rhythm was found in the shouting, and it was gradually unified, the sound was thunderous and shocking.

At this moment, the boss of Chashuipu came out from behind, followed by a teenager who looked like him in four or five minutes, and hurriedly walked to the donkey cart full of wine jars.

The people who were originally resting near the tea shop also moved one after another, some with a solemn face holding a spirit flag, some with a sad expression holding a mourning sign, and some people holding a white streamer in tears.

"General Guan Da returned home." Someone on the slope shouted, "General Guan Da returned home..."

In the shout, a young man in a thick burly robe came on a white horse and carried a white streamer. Behind him was a man in white clothes protecting five carriages in white cloth, each of which was abruptly placed. The coffin, the five carriages are the five coffins, and it makes the chest tight and uncomfortable.

The young man walked on horses, his sleeves were graceful, the white streamers fluttered, and the hunting sounded like a fairy who was going to fly.

But the five coffins behind him, the lingering grief emanating from his body, reminded everyone that he was not a fairy, but a person, a person who lost his loved ones and lived.!

"Father, uncle, lieutenant general Liu, Xiaowei Yang... we're home!" Young Yang Chang shouted loudly, striking everyone's mind like a heavy hammer.

The men in white behind him also shouted in unison: "General Guan, General Lieutenant General, Liu Lieutenant General, Yang Xiaowei... We're home!" The loud voice seemed to shock the world!

Some people sighed with emotion: "It's really pitiful, only one official and one general is full."

Yes, only his official language is white, and there is no longer any relatives!

The official family is full of heroes, and tens of thousands of official family soldiers died really injustice!

The official language has no expression on his face, and his eyes are empty, as if there is only himself left in this world.

"General Guan!" Some people wailed on their knees in wailing, and others began to scatter paper money.

"General Guan, let's go all the way." Po up and down sipped in unison.

Passers-by who pass by by accident stop unconsciously, looking at the sky-high paper money, and looking at this mighty funeral procession, the expression also becomes solemn and heavy.

"It's so pitiful! I heard that my loved ones were all dead at that time, and only the general Guan Xiao was still tortured in prison... Almost without a life."

"It is improperly deducted from the name of the Air Force rates and the common treason. Those traitors who do not serve the country for their own people, but also frame the loyal ministers who serve the country, it is really not good to die!"

"Fortunately, the general and the little general are lucky and have a big life, with the help of a righteous man, and escaped to life, otherwise I may not be able to wait for this day of injustice!"

"But this person also died too much. What should the general Xiaoguan do in the future? Alone?...Let's take a ride as well."

"..."

The people's emotions are getting more and more excited, and their blood is boiling, but these disturbances have not reached the official ears.

He just drove horses to the west gate indifferently, followed by the five carriages with coffins, and the number of the funeral procession was growing, the white streamers were rolling like the sea, and the paper money was raining like rain. , The whole road is almost dyed tragic white...

The owner of the tea shop followed the donkey cart and followed the funeral team. His son followed, and while walking, he grabbed a jar of wine and smashed it to the ground...

"Snapped!"

The wine jar shattered, and the smelly liquor splashed all over the floor, calling the middle-aged businessman in the tea shop for a while: it was a good wine for two decades! How good it would be if it were sold to him !

"Pap! Pap!..."

Go all the way, smash all the way, to comfort the heroes with this great wine!

At the gate of the west city, the crowd was surging. Some people set up incense cases to worship the heroes. The gate guards looked at this huge funeral procession. What happened?"

"What can happen!" The city gate officer glanced deeply at the funeral procession, and suddenly shot the guard's head. "It's just that there are more people welcoming the spirit, and the battle is bigger!"

"Sir is what he said." The guard kept busy and agreed.

The city gate officer touched his beard and said, "You, go to the Wucheng soldiers and horses to report, and say that because of the large funeral procession, in order to prevent a trampling incident, the Wucheng soldiers and horses people are also asked to help maintain order. ."

The guard responded and went to work.

Soon, a huge funeral procession finally passed through the West Gate.

Behind the city gate, the people welcomed by the Jiaodao Road were even more magnificent.

The funeral procession gradually entered the prosperous area of ​​the Wangdu City, with shops and restaurants on both sides of the street...

Suddenly, Xiao Si whispered in the white ear of the official language, and the white eyebrow of the official language suddenly moved, strangling the horse rope, and the horse stopped; followed closely, the five carriages carrying the coffin behind him also stopped. After that, the funeral procession behind the carriage also stopped... as if time was still at this moment.

The people around the road were all confused and looked at each other... Gradually, some people's ears moved, and they seemed to hear something, busy signaling to the people around them to mute.It didn’t take long for this originally noisy street to miraculously become silent.

And the music that was originally pressed gradually became clear, and a low hum came from a restaurant in front, deep and distant...

"Hurry up!" I don't know who yelled, but was immediately covered by the person beside me.

The chirp became clearer and louder, painful and dignified, as if an old man who had gone through a hundred battles was preparing to tell a shocking story.

Suddenly, there was a loud voice, and a loud song clearly passed into the ears of everyone.

"The smoke rises, the mountains look north..."

The song started, and the squawk started again, as the song went faster and slower, slower and faster, and heated...

"...How many brothers and brothers are loyal to their hometowns, why don't you die for your homeland..."

There was a slight movement in the white heart of the official language, the voice was...

Not only did he feel familiar, but Primary Four also recognized it and couldn't help blurting out: "Young Master, it's a hundred..." Lily's voice.He didn't have a chance to speak the last few words. The official language stopped him by raising his hand.

The singing continued, and the Xun sound perfectly matched, and it was no longer known whether Xun was accompanying the song, or whether the song was playing with Xun.

"...Sorrowful, speechless, bloody tears..."

"...I would like to defend the country and reopen the territory, and Dayu will let Sifang come to congratulate..."

"...The dead are dead, only the heroes are immortal!"

Whether it is for funeral or to see the lively scene, there seems to be a scene in front of you: the battle is full of war, the Jinge iron horse, the soldiers lead the soldiers to fight the enemy, defend the home and defend the country, and eventually the battlefield is killed, the bones are everywhere, the mourning is everywhere...

As long as you think about it, you feel heartbroken and bloody!

Obviously there was only one person, but everyone listened but they were all agitated. Their hearts seemed to be on fire, more like something rushing out like the hot magma.

Finally, someone suddenly raised his head and shouted: "I would like to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and Dayu will let the Quartet come to congratulate!"

There was a moment of silence all around again, as if at that moment, a barrier in the hearts of many people was broken, and more people shouted in unison: "The dead are dead, but only the spirits will not die!"

The shouts were superimposed together, the sound was thunderous, and the capital city was shocked.

No one noticed when the chime and singing disappeared in the wind for some time, but the vocal words seemed to have been engraved in everyone's heart, and all the voices were finally transformed into the same sentence: "The spirit of the spirit will not be destroyed, the spirit of the spirit will not be destroyed!"

...

"Eternal Spirits?"

In the Imperial Study Room, the emperor was playing with a thin blue-and-white tea cup in his hand, whispering these four words in his mouth.

Grandpa Liu was respectful and did not dare to breathe.

"What else?" the emperor asked involuntarily.

The commander Jin Yiwei who reported the news made Lu Huaining reply: "Returning to the Emperor, in addition to the restaurants and shops, the incense case was also set up at the entrance of the college, and the students also wrote poetry..."

The emperor couldn't help but think of General Guan Ruyan, the man who guarded Xirong for the sake of Dayujiangshan, and he kept silent for a long time.

The emperor sighed for a long time, shouting: "Lu Aiqing!"

"The minister is here!" Jin Yiwei command made Lu Huaining busy.

"Ming Jinyiwei and the Wucheng soldiers and horses must maintain the security of the king's capital, not to disturb the heroic spirit of the general." The emperor said slowly.

"Strictly obey the Order of the Emperor."

After Lu Huaining left, the emperor pondered for a while, and suddenly asked Grandpa Liu on the side: "If I remember correctly, the seal of the official residence is still there."

"Yes, the emperor."

The emperor sighed for a long time, and commanded: "Huairen...you go there, Xuanguan language is white."

"Yes, the emperor." Grandpa Liu immediately ordered to retreat, and within half an hour, the official Bai of a burly filial robe entered the Imperial Study under the guidance of the eunuch.

"Caomin's official language meets the emperor by Bai!" The official Mandarin Bai kneels down on the ground respectfully, bowing his head slightly, his eyes half drooping, so that the emperor can't clearly see his expression and eyes.

The emperor looked deeply at the official language white below, and countless complex emotions flashed in his eyes.He still remembered that at that time, Dayu was just determined, he was only a prince, but the official language of five or six years old fell on the white On his lap, he shouted "Uncle Prince" happily. He also laughed and told Guanyu Bai to learn martial arts martial arts. In the future, if he ascended the throne, Guanyu Bai would be one of his men...

The original joke seems to be still in my ears, but it's nothing but right and wrong.

It took a while for the emperor to slowly say, "Come on."

"Sir Emperor Xie." The official language stood up in vain and bowed its head.

"Guanyu Bai, the official's family has suffered so much, he was wronged and aggrieved, can you blame me?" the emperor asked, the question was sharp and sharp, and his eyes were fixed on Guanyu Bai, unwilling to let go of his face. Variety.

"Yang Emperor, if Cao Min never complained to the emperor, even if Cao Min said so, the emperor must not believe it." The official raised his head and looked at the emperor calmly, his eyes clear, "But Cao Min always remembers his father "Teaching..." He said with a solemn and solemn expression, "The official family is a kind of rash, well-received by the emperor, only today's official family, thunder and rain are all genial! The official family's case, the crime is in the traitor's office, blinded Sheng Ting, now the emperor has eradicated the adulterous party, washed the grievances of the official family, and is still very prosperous. The father-in-law can also squint under the Jiuquan."

The emperor looked slightly slower and sighed: "It's rare that you think well, what are your plans or requirements next..." After a pause, you said, "I can try to satisfy you."

"Caomin thanked the emperor here, and Caomin now has nothing to ask for." The official language is white and respectful, and the words are soothing and gentle. "Then Caomin thought about managing his family's affairs so that they could settle into the earth as soon as possible. As a son of man, how should we stand by the tombs of our relatives?"

The emperor Mulu admired: "Yu Bai is filial piety, I believe that General Guanda has knowledge underground, which can comfort Jiuquan." He pondered for a moment, and suddenly proposed, "It is better to wait for Yubai to finish filial piety for the general officer, then Return to Chaotang, and rebuild the official army for me." The emperor is truly sincere. The official army is brave and warlike, and he has never been defeated. If he can rebuild, he can indeed become his arm, and the official language is white... so outstanding He is regarded as the official language of his nephew, and he also thinks he can return to the court.

"Caomin thanked the emperor for his trust and love." The official man said with a soft voice, "Just because of Caomin's current physical condition, I am afraid that he can only bear the weight of the negative sage. Now Caomin's martial arts are exhausted and his body is weak. Weakness, we can no longer practice martial arts in this life, I am afraid it is unable to rebuild the official army

The emperor was shocked: "How could this be the case when martial arts are exhausted?"

He also had some concerns that the official language Bai would have resentment against him, but when he heard that he had lost his martial arts, the shock in the emperor's heart was still beyond that trace of worry, and he quickly said: "Huairen, go quickly Dr. Wu is invited."

"Yes, Emperor!" Grandpa Liu immediately appointed a young eunuch to go to Wu Taiyi.

The official language of Bai Yu's eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything.

Soon after, Taitai Wu entered the Yushu study room breathlessly, and did not wait for him to salute. The emperor hurriedly ordered: "Wutaiyi, you can help the official language to see what is wrong with him."

"Sovereignty." Wu Taiyi got up and took his orders.

The official language Bai Xiang Wu Taiyi arched his hand: "then there is Wu Wutai doctor."

After the two sat down, Wu Taiyi stretched out three fingers and put it on the left wrist of Guanyu Bai, making a fine pulse.

After he withdrew his hand, he listened to the Emperor's language and asked with concern: "Wu Taiyi, how about the official language?"

Wu Taiyi replied respectfully: "Sovereign emperor, the official son has been seriously injured, and has been highly toxic, and has injured the spleen and lungs. If you keep it carefully, it will not hurt, but you must not be cold and inedible. Cold food, don't overwork, don't..." Wu Taiyi said after a lot of taboos, and sighed with regret, "It's a pity that the official's son's martial arts are exhausted, and because of his physical condition, It’s not appropriate to practice martial art anymore, otherwise it will hurt Shouyuan.” Wu Taiyi couldn’t help but glance at the official language white, and the two were also old-fashioned. The former official general was the most shining new star of the king, Tie Ma Jin Ge However, it just rose, and it has fallen...

The emperor's face was polite, and his heart was a little suffocating. Although he was shunned by traitors at the beginning, it was difficult to make up for his mistakes.

Such a member of the general, seeing it damaged.

The emperor waved his hand to let Wu Taiyi retreat, and then said to the official language: "...that is the case, then I will not force you." After that, I saw his expression cleared, and said in a deep voice, "The official language is white Hearing."

"Caomin is here!" Mandarin Bai immediately knelt down to listen.

"Today, the official language is white for An Yihou, second-class waiter, three generations of hereditary, giving thousands of gold, giving 100 acres of good land, and giving back the old mansion of the general...

Mandarin Bai seems to listen attentively, but his mind has already flown out of Jiu Xiaoyun.So far, even if the whole world is brought to his eyes, his family will never come back...

An hour later, the old mansion of the General's Mansion, which had been abandoned for two years in the east of the capital, welcomed its old owner.

Even under the emerald green sycamore and the bright sun on both sides, this large general palace can hardly hide its desolation and desolation.

The two stone lions at the door have long been missing.The plaque that was once spotlessly cleaned now has no idea where to go.Almost half of the seals on the door have fallen off.The maroon door is closed and the bronze lion-shaped door knocker is also closed. Dusty...

The official language stared blankly at this familiar and unfamiliar door, and it didn't move for a long time.As the old saying goes, times have changed, things are wrong.But it turns out that it is not just "human beings" but also things.

There is a mixture of five flavors in the white heart of the official language.

"Young Master!" Xiao Si always revealed a rare worry in his expressionless face.

"I'm fine." The official language said indifferently, strode forward, and raised his hand resolutely to open the door that had been dusty for two years.

"Squeak--"

The dust on the door flew up with the opening of the door, and the official language was white and Xiao Si was gray.However, Bai Bai didn't care, and continued to move forward with a complicated expression.He used to live here for more than ten years. Every brick and tile here is like a treasure, but now he only feels familiar and strange.

He is the only person left in this family, is that still called family?

Xiao Si looked around and found that after two years, this once glorious general mansion had become like a haunted house, dust and cobwebs were everywhere, flowers and grass were all withered, bricks were broken, and even the halls were invisible. Put the tables and chairs intact...

When the officers and soldiers copied their homes, they had distorted the entire general mansion.

But why did he think that one day they would be able to come back here in a fair manner!

only……

Xiao Si frowned, and now it is so messed up, how does the young man live?

"Son, I'm going to find someone to clean your place first..."

After finishing the fourth speech, he saw the official language Bai shook his head and said, "First help the lord to set up a hall of worship." He seemed calm, but his voice was hoarse, obviously his heart was far less calm than his appearance.

"Yes." Primary 4 always had only one word for the son's orders.

Soon, the few who returned from Primary Four and Fu Ling took action.Their efficiency is extremely fast. In less than an hour, the white mantle has been hung in the house, and a spiritual hall has been set up. From the supply table, the table enclosure, the red and white worship mat, the filial basin to the spirit people, everything is complete, even the coffin is carried. In the hall.And these people have white linen on their waists.

Mandarin Bai knelt respectfully in front of the filial basin, one by one to his father, mother, uncle, and all relatives and comrades-in-arms, burning paper money, with a pious and solemn expression, as if what he was doing was the most important thing in this world one thing……

The official family's wash of Xue Shen's injustice is the same as a legend spread not only throughout the capital, but also to the world.Their every move was in the attention of countless eyes.The official family set up a hall of worship for the general who passed away. The old friends of the official family came to the incense and commemorate the news, whether it is sincere, Hypocritical, hypocritical, regretful... All the gates of the General's Mansion will not be rejected.

Unconsciously, three days passed, but the official language Bai felt like yesterday.

Another official who came to express condolences was sent away. Primary 4 looked at Guanyu Bai worriedly, and saw that his face was as pale as paper, his eye socket was deep, and there was a deep shadow under his eyes, which seemed very haggard.

"Son, you have been kneeling for three days and three nights!" Xiao Si couldn't help but persuade, "If you go on like this, your body will be overwhelmed!" These three days of Mandarin Bai almost did not drip, only served Nangong Yuexin pills.

If it was a healthy official Chinese language, three days and three nights without eating or sleeping, it is still energetic, but now he is not even as good as a scholar with no power.

The official Mandarin Bai said nothing, just as Primary 4 considered whether to stun the official Mandarin Bai with a palm, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the hall.Xiao Si raised his eyes and saw that Nangong Yue took the Baihui Lily sisters and walked slowly under the guidance of a man.

"Sovereign Lord!" Xiao Si cried complicatedly, and remembered the scene that occurred when he moved to the capital three days ago.

Lily seemed to know what he was thinking and winked at him mischievously. Although the lyrics were all done by the three girls, it was not easy for him.For that song, I practiced for so many days without saying it, and I sang the throat on the same day. Unlike the cousin Bai Hui, it was much simpler!

The official Mandarin who knelt beside raised his head slowly, and there was a little wave in the empty eyes.

Nangong Yue nodded slightly with him, and continued to move forward without squinting, until he walked in front of the spirit, scented incense, saluted, and finally walked in front of the official language.

"Official son." Nangong Yue looked at the official language, even if he didn't take the pulse, he could see that he was severely lacking sleep, but he was suffering with medicine.Given his fragile physical condition as a paper man, it is probably not surprising that he will lie on the hospital bed for three months.

As a doctor, Mandarin Bai is probably the kind of patient she hates the most.If he had not regarded him as his best friend, Nangong Yue had already left his sleeves and left.

Xiao Si glanced at Nangong Yue for help, hoping she could help persuade her son, but she saw that Nangong Yue's delicate brows were slightly frowned, and she said sharply: "Guan Gongzi, this is your wish, so are you going to commit suicide? "

Bai Yu's thin body shook slightly, and a cold light had flashed in the eyes of Primary Four. Bai Hui and Lily believed that if Primary Four still had a respect for Nangong Yue, he might be going to catch up.Bai Hui looked at Nangong Yue strangely, and always felt that she just saw Xiao Shizi at that moment... Was the third girl infected by Xiao Shizi?

The official language Bai raised his head slowly, and his original gray eyes sparkled again.

"The official son." Nangong Yue deliberately asked, "I have always been curious about what happened to Yan Wang's forced palace."

The official Mandarin Bai finally spoke, and said in an awkward voice: "I didn't do much, just forged letters, seized the great prince, and let Yue Ze act by chance..."

Guan Yubai has been checking who constituted the official family, and finally found the Yan King, but he has no real evidence in his hand, and it is impossible for the Yan King to take the initiative to admit the formation, so what he can do is let Yan Wang was robbed of his home for other things, causing him to collude with Xi Rong.Therefore, the official language Bai Bian ordered people to forge the letters of Xi Rong, and in the name of Xi Rong and the king of the Yan made the matter of forcing the palace in the New Year of the Ming dynasty in the second year of the Ming dynasty, and used the captivity as the signal.

Yue Ze is a man of official language Bai, or, Yue Ze is a man of the official family army. According to the instructions of Guan Yu Bai, he pretended to turn to Yan Wang, and at the last moment he turned around...

that's how it's done.

Guan Yubai did not really do anything, because the collusion between Yan Wang and Xi Rong was true, Yan Wang coveted the throne, and the fact that Yan Wang was trapped in the Guanjia army was true. What Guan Yu Bai did was just to catalyze his ambitions.

Nangong Yue suddenly realized why he had not forced the palace in the New Year of the previous life.At this time in the previous life, Guan Bai still suffered from the poison in the body, how could he plan this way, and at that time, When he is getting better, I am afraid he has missed the best opportunity.

Nangong Yue said lightly: "The King Yan has been punished, and the official general and the official's army are under the Jiuquan, and they can look away."

"It wasn't just Yan Wang who framed the official's house back then, but now I just relied on the matter of Yan Wang." The Mandarin's dry lips have been peeling, and there seems to be no trace of blood, so he listened slowly. "Although the king was trapped by the king, the emperor ordered us to return to the king and wait for the trial of the three divisions, but there was no room for a turnaround. However, my father died on the way, and I was poisoned... and finally It ended up being cut by the door."

Nangong Yue listened to the awkwardness in her heart for the loyalty of the injustice, "So, you are not at the time when you can safely end all this."

A sharp flash of light flashed through the eyes of the official language, and he murmured: "This blood debt, I will definitely get it back one by one!"

When he said the first word, his voice was still very soft, but when it came to the last word, it was sonorous.

Seeing the official language Bai rekindled his life again, Nangong Yue also felt relieved.What this person is most afraid of is the loss of the will to survive. As long as he wants to live, even if one of his feet stepped into the ghost gate, he has confidence that he can snatch him back from the king.

Nangong Yue pondered for a while and asked, "What's your plan next?"

The official language Bai Bai smiled and said: "It is just the waves."

Nangong Yue was unavoidably surprised, she thought that Bai Bai, the official language, would return to the temple and slowly seek revenge.

The official Mandarin Bai naturally knew what she was thinking, and said lightly: "Although our emperor is not a faint monarch, but his ears are soft and indecisive, he is partial to listening and believing, and he is not a Ming jun." Would rather be in rivers and lakes!

Nangong Yue couldn't help thinking of what she saw and heard in the palace these days, and thoughtfully.

After all, Lingtang is not a place to talk about for a long time. Nangong Yue blessed him slightly and he said goodbye: "Government and son, please take care. I will say goodbye first. After a few days, I will come to diagnose your veins again. Son."

After she turned and walked out of the hall, a white voice in Mandarin was suddenly heard behind her: "Thank you!"

Thank you for deliberating me!

Thank you for the song you made for your father and the official army that day!

Thank you for saving my life!

...

Nangong Yue's footsteps stopped for a moment, and she continued to walk forward without looking back.

Xiao Siming sent away the three masters and servants of Nangong Yue, and the surroundings became quiet again, as if no air was flowing anymore.

After a while, the official Bai said suddenly: "Primary 4 helped me up."

Xiao Silian was pleasantly surprised, knowing that the son finally wanted to open, and he quickly took his right arm, "Master, I have already packed up the bedroom for you, or you can go to rest for a while."

The mandarin's knees were stumped because of kneeling for a long time.He moved a little behind his feet and said: "Primary four, first help me sit aside and then cook the bowl of porridge for me..."

"Yes, son!" Xiao Si answered very loudly.

After Fu Guanyu Bai sat down, Xiao Si walked out of the hall and ordered people to cook porridge.When he turned around, he glanced at the centuries-old tree beside the green brick wall with some direction, and then recovered it casually. Sight.

At this glance, Xiao Ying saw the cold sweat on the tree. After Primary Four left, Xiao Ying immediately left the Yongyi Hou Mansion.

He glanced in the direction of Nangong Yue's departure, and thought: Anyway, Xiao Leng followed, and the pair of sisters who would have some fists and embroidered legs. Shaoguang County Master should be fine. Go to Zhennan King's Palace.

Xiao Ying had a decision in a flash. His figure flew up like lightning, and almost no one noticed that there was such a dark shadow on the flying blue tiles of Wangdu.

After the incense stick, Xiao Ying came to the palace of Zhennan. Instead of walking through the main entrance, he skillfully turned the wall and took a shortcut.

Xiao Yi was rummaging through the soldiers' books in the study room, and he talked to Cheng Yu on the other side.

"Have seen Master!" Xiao Ying appeared silently by the window, but surprised the bamboo.At first glance, it was the dark guard, and the bamboo retreated immediately, but Xiao Yi squinted with peach blossom eyes, and a sharp flash flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Yi sent Xiao Ying and Xiao Leng beside Nangong Yue to guard the safety of Nangong Yue. If nothing happened, Xiao Ying and Xiao Leng didn't need to go back and forth, so Xiao Yi's first reaction was that Nangong Yue came out what is the problem.

"Master, the county master, she is fine, just..." Xiao Ying first explained, and then sent condolences to Nangong Yue's official palace today, as well as the fact that he had a good relationship with Guan Yubai. He also added, "There was also the man who was the official driver before the county master." Xiao Ying has long served the master of Shaoguang County as the future mother. Seeing that someone has eaten the bear heart leopard, he wants to Prying the corner of the master is naturally filled with indignation.

After Xiao Ying finished speaking, he bowed his head and waited for Xiao Yi's order, but he didn't want to hear Xiao Yi's angry voice, but a warning that calmed him to some extent. "Xiao Ying, I sent you and Xiao Leng to shake Gwangjun’s side is to protect him, not to monitor her. Do you understand?"

Xiao Ying sighed, and busyly and respectfully replied: "Yes, Master. Xiao Ying understands."

"Since you understand, then you go back, I hope not to have another time." After Xiao Yi waved his hand, Xiao Ying disappeared like a shadow...

Xiao Yi picked up the soldier's book at hand and turned it over at will.

"Shi Ziye." Cheng Yu couldn't help saying that, "You have a heart, why don't you ask the emperor to give you marriage?"

"It's not the right time." Xiao Yi threw the book casually and said boringly, "The emperor above us is soft-hearted and whimsical. I'm a proton, and the Nangong family is a former minister, if I openly invite What will he think about the purpose of giving marriage? Other than that, you can't even get tired of stinky girls...you can only figure it out slowly."

Xiao Yi said, already standing up, and before waiting for Cheng Yu to speak, he jumped out of the window decisively and said, "I will know this official language!"

The bamboo outside the door saw at one glance that his family son jumped out of the window, and then he went over the wall again, and he couldn't help feeling a little speechless: Lord Shizi, you are clearly the master, how can you make yourself like a thief?

"Shiziye, wait for me!" Zhu thought of something, and hurriedly followed...

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