The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Chapter 187: 【V044】Nine brothers who are mad (two more)

   Chapter 187 [V044] Nine brothers who are mad (two more)

  Yu Wan returned the three little milk packs to the young master's mansion, and the little sick cat was also brought back.

The grandmothers were all terrified. The little sons are always naughty, and they always get rid of the servants, causing people to search everywhere, but they can be found safely in the end every time, so no one doubts that the little sons have even gone out. House, and listening to what Miss Yu said, it doesn't seem to be the first time.

  Fortunately, nothing happened, but what if something happened...

  The grandmothers are so scared that their legs are soft!

  The dog hole was blocked, Yu Wan and the little milk buns made a three-chapter agreement that they were not allowed to leave the house without permission in the future. She would take them wherever she wanted to go.

  After getting three big kisses, the little milk packs shyly agreed.

  Yan Jiuchao was not in the Young Master's mansion today, he went to the court.

   As a person who didn't even have a spare job in the court, it was a very strange thing to rashly appear in the Golden Palace.

  The noisy courtroom fell silent the moment Yan Jiuchao stepped into the threshold! Everyone looked at Yan Jiuchao. Yan Jiuchao ignored the courtiers and walked to the front row. He glanced at the minister of rites who was holding the wat board and said, "Let me go?"

   "Uh..." The Minister of Rites, who was halfway through the performance, stepped aside in a daze.

   After letting it go, the Minister of Rites recovered, why did he let it go? !

   The fourth prince whispered to the fifth prince beside him: "Didn't this guy be fined by his father and thought about it behind closed doors? How dare he run out?"

The fifth prince's biological mother, Yu Concubine, and Concubine Zhen befriended, so the two princes also got close, but the fifth prince was not favored, and he was not as confident as the fourth brother, so he persuaded in a low voice: "Say a few words, be careful that the father and the emperor heard. ."

   "Humph!" The fourth prince rolled his eyes.

  The third prince and Yan Huaijing's faction, he nudged Yan Huaijing and motioned him to look at Yan Jiuchao, Yan Huaijing frowned in displeasure.

  The only person who didn't care why Yan Jiuchao came to the Golden Palace was probably the eldest prince. The queen lost power, and Concubine Xu Xian stumbled on him everywhere. His life was not very good, and he started to break a little.

   "Ignore me, you continue." Yan Jiuchao said calmly.

  People: Ignore you, why are you standing there? Do you not **** in a dungeon?

  The emperor's head hurts!

   "Cough!" As the emperor's intimate little padded jacket, the Minister of Rites, after observing his words and expressions with great precision, decisively followed the memorial just now.

It is about the marriage between the Huns and the Great Zhou. Since ancient times, marriage has been the most common method of peaceful diplomatic relations between the two countries. Of course, since the beginning of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was the first time that the Huns sent the marriage to the Mingzhu County Lord, and the Minister of Rites was The emperor recommended three candidates who matched him regardless of age or status, namely the prince of Prince Liang's mansion, the prince of Prince Jing's mansion, and the second son-in-law of Prince Li's mansion.

  The three princes are all half-brothers of the emperor, and they were not considered powerful when they were princes. Because of this, they did not participate in the succession, and they avoided the bad luck of being killed by the emperor.

  Yan Jiuchao hummed: "They are all the sons of the prince, so is this young master, why don't you mention this young master?"

   The Minister of Rites staggered and almost fell!

   "Li Shangshu—" Yan Jiuchao elongated his tone, as if forcing him to say a reason.

   A layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Minister of Rites, and he said to himself, in terms of identity, you are the most suitable, but who would dare to push you into the fire pit of the Xiongnu? Isn't it obvious that you can't read His Majesty's face? This black gauze hat on my head, unless I don't want it anymore!

Yan Jiuchao asked himself and answered: "I understand, it must be that my status is not valuable enough. I heard that the Hun County Lord is the most beloved little niece of the Huns, and the princesses of the Huns are not as good as her, so I promised her to a prince. The son of her, really wronged her."

   Minister of Rites: It is rare for Xiao Wan to be so humble, but Mao feels something is not right...

   Sure enough, he heard Yan Jiuchao say, "You have to have a prince anyway..."

   The harem exploded.

   "What? The Huns mainly choose their husbands from among the princes?" Concubine Xu Xian was shocked by the little eunuch's words.

   The little **** nodded and said, "Yes, madam!"

   Concubine Xu Xian frowned.

The marriage with the county master of Xiongnu sounds like a pie from the sky, but if you think about it carefully, it may not be the blessing of the prince. The master of the pearl county is very valuable, and you can't be a small one when you marry him back home. The child born is the direct son. If this direct son is born in the prince's mansion, it will be fine. If he is born in the prince's mansion, he is qualified to compete for the throne.

   No emperor would be willing to hand over the country to a descendant of impure blood. In other words, whoever married the Xiongnu county master would basically miss the position of the prince.

   Concubine Xu Xian wondered: "Who came up with the bad idea?"

   The little **** said, "Young Master Yan."

   Concubine Xu Xian gasped in her chest: "Your Majesty agrees?"

   The little **** did not speak.

   Concubine Xu Xian laughed at herself: "Yes, doesn't your Majesty want to agree? How could he miss such an opportunity to remove obstacles for Yan Jiuchao?"

   "Niangniang." The maid in charge came over, supported the angry concubine Xu Xian, and said to the little eunuch, "You step back first."

   "Yes." The little **** withdrew.

   Concubine Xu Xian brushed the porcelain on the table to the ground!

  The clerk in charge said: "It may not be the Second Highness, don't worry about it."

Concubine Xu Xian panicked: "The eldest and the third have already been concubines, and the fourth and fifth went to your Majesty to ask for a kiss. Besides the emperor, is there any other prince who is the right age? It's a fourteen-year-old. Six, or twelve-year-old seventh? Don't say five-year-old eighth!"

  The grandma in charge said: "The marriage between the fourth prince and the fifth prince was just mentioned by Concubine Zhen before His Majesty, and the decree has not yet been made."

   "What if the emperor is chosen?" Concubine Xu Xian asked anxiously.

  The madam in charge comforted: "My lady, the second prince is His Majesty's most beloved prince, and His Majesty will not regard him as an abandoned son."

   Concubine Xu Xian gradually calmed down: "Mother, you said that Yan Jiuchao...isn't he really His Majesty's flesh and blood?"

   "It's not important, Niangniang," said the clerk.

   Concubine Xu Xian said indifferently: "Yeah, he is about to die, and what he does is not important anymore. Your Majesty will not pass the throne to a person who cannot survive... But he still has three sons!"

  Mammy in charge did not take Concubine Xu Xian's words, but seemed to recall something, and said, "Your Majesty treats King Yan very well, the old slave heard that His Majesty planned to use his own life in exchange for King Yan's life."

   Concubine Xu Xian sneered: "How can King Yan take one step ahead of him and end his life... Speaking of which, when the previous emperor was alive, he wanted to kill King Yan, didn't he?"

  The clerk nodded: "There is such a thing, everyone who knew about it was executed, and the slaves were lucky to hide under the bed to escape."

   Concubine Xu Xian took a sip of tea slowly: "Why did the late emperor kill King Yan? Didn't he love King Yan very much?"

   "This slave girl doesn't know about it anymore," said the maid in charge.

   Concubine Xu Xian put down the teacup and said, "So the late emperor did not actually die of illness, but was poisoned by His Majesty's dutiful son in front of the bed?"

   "Niangniang! Beware of the ears on the walls!" The head maid said sternly.

   Concubine Xu Xian smiled sarcastically and lowered her voice slightly: "Your Majesty, for the sake of a younger brother, did not hesitate to kill his father. Your Majesty treats King Yan with deep love and righteousness..."

  …

It is not only Concubine Xu Xian who is bothered about the marriage of the prince. Just as Concubine Xu Xian said, the marriage between the fourth prince and the fifth prince has not been announced, and there is still the possibility of repentance. To kill Yan Jiuchao, although the fifth prince didn't have the guts to make trouble, he closed the door and took up his heart for a long time, and the most depressing one was the emperor. be a daughter-in-law.

   It’s just…

  The emperor remembered Yan Jiuchao's eloquent remarks at the Golden Palace. The dozens of ministers who had read the book of sages and sages were so stunned that he couldn't refute a word.

  I didn't see it with my own eyes, the emperor would not know that Yan Jiuchao, who couldn't play a fart on weekdays, was so articulate.

   "Your Majesty..." Wang Gonggong brought over the hot herbal tea.

  The emperor waved his hand: "I want to be quiet."

  After successfully making everyone popular, Yan Jiuchao returned home with a contented face.

  The palace exploded, and Yan Ruyu's life was not very easy. After Yan Jiuchao sent two jars of wine to Yan Xie, Yan Ruyu fell into deep suspicion.

   She recalled the events of that night time and time again. The more she thought about it, the more strange she felt. Her alcohol intake was indeed not good, but she shouldn't be unconscious after two or three drinks. Did she really get drunk? Or was it passive in the wine?

   And by coincidence, she inquired about one more thing, the day Yan Xie went to Ning'an Temple with the columbarium, Yan Jiuchao also went to Ning'an Temple!

   Where did the note she didn't find go?

Why did   Yan Jiu Dynasty appear so coincidentally in Ning'an Temple?

   Yan Xie really didn't do anything with Yan Jiuchao?

   "Miss Yan, Miss Yan, Miss Yan!"

   The voice in his ear brought Yan Ruyu back to his senses. Yan Ruyu looked at the unfamiliar scenery, and it took a long time to remember that she was in the old mansion of Zhang Ge. Today was his granddaughter's birthday banquet, and she was invited to the banquet.

   The one who called her just now was also a daughter who came to the banquet, surnamed Yang.

  Miss Yang asked nervously, "Miss Yan, are you alright?"

Yan Ruyu looked at her and then at herself, only to realize that she had come to the pond at some point, holding a servant child in her hand. The child was about three or four years old, a little girl with a big face on her face. His slap print, his eyes were red, but he didn't cry.

  Miss Yang glanced at the child and said, "Is something wrong, Miss Yan? Did this child offend you?"

  Yan Ruyu asked gently: "Do you think I hit her?"

   "I, I, I... I didn't mean that! Miss Yan, don't get me wrong!" Miss Yang said quickly.

  Yan Ruyu smiled softly: "It wasn't me, she was bullied, I brought her over to the river to wash her face."

   "Is that so..." Miss Yang was stunned.

  Yan Ruyu squatted down and gently wiped the little girl's face with the handkerchief: "Don't be afraid, no one will bully you anymore, wash your face, my sister will take you to eat candy."

  The little girl is full of horror...

Yan Ruyu rescued a servant's child, coaxed her, washed her face, fed her candy, and handed her over to her parents. With such a close-knit image, she instantly captured the favor of the guests. In time, the reputation of the Yan family's daughter, being kind, courteous, and virtuous, spread out.

  In the past, everyone thought that Yan Ruyu was not worthy of Yan Jiuchao, but now they feel that the mad young master is really not worthy of Yan Ruyu.

After all, such a pure and innocent woman must have been forced to commit herself to others. She could not even beg for death for the sake of the child in her belly. She was born and raised with hardships. .

   "Miss Yan, walk slowly, next time, please come to my house with a smile on your face!" Miss Zhang personally sent Yan Ruyu to the door and reluctantly said goodbye to her.

   "I will, thank you for your hospitality." Yan Ruyu got into the carriage gracefully.

   "Miss Yan really lives up to her name."

   "Yeah, it's not bad for her appearance, she is so outstanding even in talent and learning, Miss Zhang, did your grandfather praise her?"

   "Well," Miss Zhang nodded, "Her chess skills are better than my grandfather, but she didn't beat my grandfather. Grandpa said that it is rare for juniors to cultivate such a personality."

   "I just played the qin, and I also think she let me." said Miss Sun, who played a guqin with Yan Ruyu.

   Obviously have strength, but never compete with them for the first place, such a friend, everyone will like it, right?

   Only Miss Yang on the side did not speak.

   she thought, is she dazzled by the river? How could Miss Yan, such a well-informed person, bully an innocent child and drag the child to the river bank as if she were about to drown?

  Miss Yan is not crazy, right?

  It must be...she's blinded.

   (end of this chapter)

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