The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

"Is that how you treat the sad family? Yi'er, as the grandson of the AI family, do you want the AI family to put down their face to fight with you in order to protect a woman? "

Before Dongfang Yi could speak, he heard someone outside the door saying, "the empress Chen is here."

Empress Xue was so angry that she shook her hands and said in a deep voice: "it's just time to come. I'm old. Let your mother and concubine have a look. This is her good son!"

"Why is mother so angry?" Chen imperial concubine walks in and comes over directly: "daughter-in-law, please send regards to mother."

"Well, I don't know which one is quick. As soon as the little one arrives, the mother will catch up. Is it hard to be a mourning Yishou palace The Empress Dowager Xue said, don't look at her.

Princess Chen laughed and went to stand beside empress Xue: "mother, daughter-in-law is here to report good news. Yishou palace is a blessed place. After I went back from here last time, I got good news."

The Empress Dowager Xue examined the imperial concubine Chen: "as expected, she was not decent enough. She had a body!"

"Mother, it's my daughter-in-law." Chen imperial concubine leans over her ear, with the voice that two people can hear.

The Empress Dowager Xue shook her body and widened her eyes

Chen imperial concubine nods, smile Ying Ying: "daughter-in-law thinks today have time to come over to report good news, who knows to catch up with mother to be furious, did not come by chance?"

"Sit down, don't be tired." The Empress Dowager Xue finally had a smile: "it's really a great joy. This year's mourners all feel that they have a long life. There's nothing satisfactory about it. The disheartened queen and the useless Prince have broken their hearts."

"Mother doesn't have to overwork. The emperor is free to decide everything. Isn't that right? The emperor asked his concubine to move to Prince Rui's residence to have a baby. On the one hand, he can get along with his daughter-in-law. On the other hand, his daughter-in-law knows how to take care of people, and she hasn't been out of the palace for a long time. How about our mother-in-law and daughter-in-law going together?" Princess Chen laughs at Yan Yan, which makes empress dowager Xue particularly fond of. When she was once Princess Li, Empress Dowager Xue knew that her emperor's son was very kind to her, so she preferred her a little more.

When you are old, it's rare for a younger generation to think of taking themselves out to relax. How can they not be happy? But when they think of going to Rui palace, they hum: "ask your baby son, if you go to mourning home, it will frighten others."

Imperial concubine Chen just looked at Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi bows to his body: "my son's minister sends greetings to his mother."

"I'm not good enough to accompany my father-in-law's family and run to the palace to rely on the peddler. Is the little angry person coming?" Chen imperial concubine says, canthus Yu Guang looked over there son early kneel down sieve chaff of woman, voice: "still don't kneel down to admit a mistake for grandmother?"

"Don't blame the Empress Dowager. Your grandson is eager to protect his wife. If you don't speak properly, I'll make amends to you." Dongfang Yi kowtows when he kneels down.

Empress Xue finally felt a little comfortable and waved her hand: "OK, OK, you'll follow your father, and you don't have to knock your head. Take the woman back to the palace and ask clearly. I'm going to live in my house for a few days tomorrow."

"The grandson obeys the order." Dongfang Yi gets up, looks at Ding lanrong and says in a deep voice, "send him to Rui's mansion!"

Ding lanrong didn't come up in a breath. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

****

Wen Ruolan and Chai Yuee prepare the meal, but when they come back, they don't see Dongfang Yi.

"Dad, what about him?"

"It's something in the palace. I'll be back in a moment." Carpenter Wen took out a small box like a treasure: "Ruolan, do you think this toothbrush looks better?"

Wen Ruolan took a look and said with a smile, "Dad, your craftsmanship is amazing! When these things are sold, we'll buy a big house in Yandu. "

"That's not necessary." Carpenter Wen waved: "my father and mother are satisfied to live here. If they earn money, they will give it to Ruolan as private money. My father and mother have no ability, but they can't suffer my daughter."

"Dad." Wen Ruolan has a long voice. She is really moved. Although she doesn't need it, her father and mother love her too much.

Dongfang Yi came back on a fast horse. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Ba Liang was busy moving things and putting them on the car. When he walked in, he smelled some medicinal materials: "take them back?"

Eight Liang quickly lowered his head: "yes, Miss said these things are legitimate."

Dongfang Yi doesn't speak and goes into the room.

Chai Yuee saw that her uncle had come back, so she went to the kitchen and told her to set the table. The whole family opened a table in the hall, so they sat down together without any outsiders.

After dinner, Chai Yuee urged the couple to go back quickly to avoid the bad luck of sunset.

Wen Ruolan took a long time to leave home. When she went out, she didn't forget to take those exquisite toothbrushes with her.

In the carriage, Dongfang Yi looks at the toothbrush and says, "Ding lanrong went to the Empress Dowager to complain."

Suddenly heard Ding lanrong this name, Wen Ruolan did not respond, time is too long, has forgotten her almost: "sue me?"

"What else?" Dongfang Yi hooked his lips and said, "it's certainly tricky for such a person to enter the palace. It's just time for you to learn how to manage the Houzhai. Now that you're in the waiwangfu, you should practice your skills when you go back."

"Well, I see." Wen Ruolan put away her toothbrush and leaned on the cushion: "her family's relative is just a writer in the Imperial Academy. She can't go to the palace to complain. Dongfang Yi, who do you think arranged it?"

"Check for yourself." Dongfang Yi picked up a book and looked at it casually, without any help.

Wen Ruolan curled his lips: "if you want me to say that all the people who know me know me, Ding lanrong is of no use at all. Those who know me and don't know me can't guess who will use such a mean except the two big chested and brainless beauties in the house."

Dongfang Yi raised his eyelids: "what are you going to do?"

"I won't talk to you." Wen Ruolan did not look at him.

"The Empress Dowager and her mother's concubine are going to visit the mansion tomorrow." Dongfang Yi is halfway through.

Wen Ruolan's eyes were dazed and said, "is the Empress Dowager coming?"

"Well, if you don't want to, you can find a way to let her go back early. You can't avoid contact in the future. You just have a good face." Dongfang Yi said and reached out to pull the man over: "tomorrow I'm leaving Yandu. I'm not allowed to toss about tonight. I'll stay with my husband."

Wen Ruolan drooped his head: "aren't you tired?"

"Tired? How tired? " Pretending not to understand, Dongfang Yi pasted it in her ear: "is madam too tired to bear it?"

"No one is serious. I'll ignore you." Wen Ruolan pushed him away with his hand. He was close to him. He was about to get home. What was the strength of his hands?

Dongfang Yi smiles wantonly and leans lazily on the soft couch: "my wife is also a heroine. Just don't do it for her husband tomorrow. I'll have a good time tonight."

Wen Ruolan cleared his throat: "Dongfang Yi, since the beginning of the wedding, do you have a kind of insect crawling into your mind?"

"Madame has the skill of medicine. It's good to cure it." Dongfang Yi took out a red sachet from his arms and handed it to him: "my hair is husband and wife. You wear this one."

Wen Ruolan took it from the sachet and took out the concentric knot of hair and red silk thread: "did you make it?"

"How can this kind of thing be handled by others?" Dongfang Yi pinches Wen Ruolan's face: "why don't we go somewhere tonight?"

Wen Ruolan looks defeated. He lies on the soft couch in despair, and Dongfang Yi comes up.

At this time, the couple arrived at the door of the carriage: "Lord, miss, here we are."

Wen Ruolan looks up at Dongfang Yi's liver colored face and laughs unkindly.

"Still laughing?" Dongfang Yi lowers her head and locks her lips. With the other hand, she holds the person in her arms.

Outside the carriage, eight Liang's little face was about to bleed, and he ran to the side in a hurry.