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Early in the morning, the wind was breezy, and the yard was filled with a strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Thrush walked into the room and saw Baihui and Lily in the outer room, then stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Baihui, can breakfast be served?"

Baihui glanced in the direction of the door curtain and said implicitly, "Let the small kitchen warm up first."

Lily is much more polite: "Master Shizi is on the rise, I guess there is still more to wait."

The two little girls on the side couldn't help laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh.

Thrush walked out softly again.

In the inner room, Xiao Yi, who was on his head, held an eyebrow pencil and asked in a delicate voice: "Prince Prince, I don't know what eyebrows you want my servant to paint for you today?"

Nangong Yue held back her laughter and asked seriously, "Yi'er, what kind of eyebrows do you draw?"

"That's a lot." Xiao Yi continued to speak in a female voice triumphantly, "What Qiubomei, Yuyumei, Liuyemei, Xinyuemei, Shuiwanmei... all of them are nothing to worry about."

Nangong Yue made a contemplative gesture, and then said, "Then Liu Yemei."

Xiao Yi looked a little disappointed, as if to say, this is too simple. But still obediently complied.

Not to mention, he draws really well.

Nangong Yue took a self-portrait in the mirror. Today, the Zhuan'er on her hair was also pulled by Xiao Yi, and she was also very presentable.

Xiao Yi was so proud that his chin was almost lifted to the sky, and he returned to his original voice: "How is it? Is this prince more useful than Baihui and Lily?"

Nangong Yue was almost amused again, and asked casually, "Who did you learn this from?"

"Can't it be because of my talent?" Xiao Yi was joking at first, but under Nangong Yue's half-smiling eyes, he finally told the truth, "I made a bet with Chen Quying before, and we both went to the theater to learn together. After a few days of play, it will naturally happen..."

This can also be bet... Nangong Yue's forehead twitched, no wonder he looked so good when he sang before.

"Then who of you won?" Nangong Yue asked again.

Xiao Yi puffed out his chest: "Of course it's me." After speaking, he thoughtfully suggested, "Stinky girl, how about I sing for you next time?" Since you want to sing, you have to prepare well.

In ancient times, there was Lao Lai Zi Caiyi to entertain relatives, but now there is Xiao Yi Caiyi to entertain his wife!

Seeing Xiao Yi's bright eyes, Nangong Yue knew that he was excited again, and responded with a smile.

Xiao Yi's eyes brightened, and he could not wait to go now. Nangong Yue hurriedly stood up and changed the subject: "Ayi, I'm hungry. Let's go have breakfast quickly."

The ear-tip Lily heard the movement in the inner room and gave a little girl a wink, and the little girl hurried to the small kitchen.

The breakfast that has been warmed on the stove several times is finally ready to serve!

However, this breakfast was destined to be twists and turns. Nangong Yue had only eaten half a bowl of porridge when she heard the maid come to report that Miss Fu Liu was here.

Nangong Yue wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and was about to stand up to greet her when she heard Fu Yunyan's familiar voice coming from outside the house: "Ayue! Ayue!" The tone revealed a deep anxiety.

Nangong Yue had a bad premonition in her heart...

The next moment, I saw Fu Yunyan rushing in like a gust of wind, with a worried face on her always cheerful face.

Nangong Yue rarely sees Fu Yunyan like this, so she shuddered, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "Liu Niang, what's the matter?"

"Ayue, follow me back to the capital." Tears welled up in Fu Yunyan's eyes, and even her voice was choked, "The news came from the capital just now that grandma... grandma was stabbed by someone!" Fu Yunyan She was already panicking, "The person who came to report said that my grandmother was injured and had a lot of blood, and she has been in a coma for several hours. The imperial doctor said that the next step is to see if my grandmother can wake up..." She subconsciously exerted force. Holding Nangong Yue's hand, she was too frightened to think about it.

Ever since he was a child, Yong Yang has been the person that Fu Yunyan respects, admires and admires the most, even more than Madam Fu.

Nangong Yue's pupils shrank suddenly, and for a moment, her mind was almost blank, but she calmed down immediately, and after exchanging a look with Xiao Yi, she said decisively: "Liu Niang, Yi and I will return to the king with you. All. Lily, hurry up and prepare the horse."

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth, which had always been slightly raised, pursed into a straight line at this moment.

"Yes, Concubine Shizi." After Lily took the order, she immediately went down to prepare.

The situation was urgent, and Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue couldn't care to clean up, they just explained a few words to Zhu Zi and Bai Hui, and hurriedly followed Fu Yunyan out of Jingyue Zhai.

They went to the emperor first, and after a cup of tea, several vigorous horses galloped out of Yinglan Palace. In order to hurry, even Nangong Yue rode on horses.

The horse's hoofs were flying, as fast as they were about to fly.

Nangong Yue only felt that the cool autumn wind and flying gravel were cutting on her tender skin like a knife, but it couldn't suppress the fear and pain in her heart.

For Nangong Yue, Yong Yang is also a special person. Nangong Yue already regards Yong Yang as her grandmother, and Xiao Yi...

Nangong Yue couldn't help but glanced at Xiao Yi next to him, seeing his face sinking like water, she knew that he must be uncomfortable at the moment.

She kept saying to herself in her heart that Grandma Yongyang would be fine.

But in fact, there is no certainty at all. At this time in the previous life, Yong Yang had already passed away because of the toxins in his body. These two years have been the time she stole...

Everyone rushed all the way, and it was less than You Shi when they reached the capital.

The horse crossed the Wangdu Avenue, all the way to the palace of the eldest princess Yongyang.

The doorman heard the sound of horses' hooves from a distance. Seeing that the young lady in the mansion had returned, he opened the corner door as quickly as possible to welcome everyone into the mansion.

After dismounting, they rushed to the Wufutang in Yongyang without stopping.

"Grandmother, grandmother..." Fu Yunyan cried out in panic as she stepped into the inner room. The room suddenly seemed a little crowded because of the intrusion of four people.

Fu Yunyan looked at Yong Yang on the sickbed worriedly, and saw that her face was pale and bloodless, and her lips were even more dry, as if she had aged ten years in the blink of an eye. Fu Yunyan bit her lower lip, and a layer of mist appeared in front of her eyes again.

"Liu Niang, Brother He." Mrs. Fu had already received the news, so she was not surprised to see Fu Yunyan and Fu Yunhe returning.

In the inner room, in addition to Madam Fu and Master Fu, there was another person sitting beside Yong Yang's bed, dressed in a simple gray straight jacket, with a thin back.

Just looking at the other person's back, Nangong Yue blurted out, "Grandfather!"

The other party turned to Nangong Yue and saw that the familiar face and clear and wise eyes were indeed Lin Jingchen.

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue hurriedly bowed.

"Yue'er, Yi." Lin Jingchen said with a smile.

Nangong Yue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lin Jingchen. Grandmother Yong Yang would be fine with her grandfather here.

After Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi bowed to Lin Jingchen, Fu Yunyan asked eagerly, "Grandfather, how is my grandmother now?" , so Fu Yunyan called directly.

The daughter called her grandfather before she even passed the door. Mrs. Fu sighed in her heart, but now is a very moment, and she really doesn't have the heart to care about Fu Yunyan.

Lin Jingchen looked at her future granddaughter-in-law with a kind attitude: "Although your grandmother is still unconscious, she is out of danger. I estimate that it will be less than an hour soon, and she should be able to wake up before tomorrow."

Fu Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "Thank you grandfather for helping me."

"It's all from my own family." Lin Jingchen laughed even deeper.

Fu Yunyan blushed slightly when he saw it, she sat down beside Yong Yang's couch, and helped Yong Yang tuck the quilt.

Nangong Yue was about to ask why Lin Jingchen was here, but heard a familiar voice from behind: "Sister, Liu Niang, you are back."

Nangong Yue turned around to look, and saw that Nangong Xin was holding a celadon bowl with white smoke into the inner room, and the strong smell of medicine rushed to his face. It was obvious that he had just gone to boil the medicine.

Not only did Nangong Yue think of it, but Fu Yunhe and Fu Yunyan also understood that it should be Nangong Xin that after learning of Yong Yang's accident, they hurriedly invited Lin Jingchen to help, and they all looked at Nangong Xin gratefully.

Among the people in this room, the one with the most complicated feeling is probably Mrs. Fu. When she thinks of her dislike of Nangong Xin, she feels both ashamed and embarrassed: Mother and Liu Niang are right, A Xin is indeed a good person. good boy.

After that, Fu Yunyan and Nangong Xin stayed in the inner room to feed Yong Yang with medicine, while the others retreated temporarily.

Nangong Yue and Lin Jingchen discussed Yun Yang's injury and the next medication, treatment plan, etc., while Xiao Yi went out to the main hall with Master Fu.

"Uncle Fu, do you know who is the one who assassinated Yongyang's grandmother?" Xiao Yi asked in a deep voice, a murderous anger flashed in his eyes.

Master Fu shook his head helplessly, "At the end of last month, it was my sister's life sacrifice. Since these days, my mother will go to my sister's tomb alone to worship her every morning and come back in the evening. Yesterday was the same, but I had to wait until It was dark, and my mother didn't come back, so the servants went to look for her, but I didn't expect her to fall in front of the cemetery... I didn't see the person who assassinated, and I didn't leave any useful clues."

Xiao Yi's eyebrows were tightly locked, and at this moment, a mama trotted over in a hurry and saluted, "Big... eldest lord, someone wants to see the eldest lord, saying that he is here to recognize his relatives."

Recognize relatives? Master Fu was stunned. His first reaction was that a distant relative of the Fu family came to seek refuge.

"Yes, eldest master." Mammy stepped back hurriedly.

Master Fu looked at Xiao Yi apologetically, and was about to speak, but Xiao Yi had already grabbed ahead of him: "Uncle Fu, you don't have to be polite to your little nephew, just go quickly if you have something to do."

Master Fu nodded and went to the main hall of the outer courtyard. In the hall, there was a fourteen-year-old youth in green clothes sitting on an armchair, with fair skin and a handsome face... For some reason, he gave Master Fu a gift. A feeling of deja vu.

As soon as the young man saw Master Fu entering the hall, he stood up and bowed: "The younger generation has seen Master Fu."

"Young master is more polite." Master Fu replied politely, "Please sit down."

After thanking the young man, he took his seat again, his manner was polite, but he was embarrassed.

After Mr. Fu sat down on the master chair in the main seat, he asked, "I don't know your surname?"

"The junior's surname is Wen..." The young man said warmly.

arts! ? Master Fu's pupils shrank slightly. Wen is just an ordinary surname, but it has a different meaning in the palace of the eldest princess of Yongyang... Could it be that...

Master Fu didn't dare to think about it any more, and tried his best to calmly say, "It turned out to be Young Master Wen."

"Master Fu, my mother passed away a year ago. Before her death, she handed over a jade pendant to the younger generation, and told the younger generation that she was not the biological mother of the younger generation. This jade pendant was left to the younger generation by the biological mother of the younger generation. The biological mother was separated from her relatives since childhood. Only this jade pendant was left on his body. After the younger generation buried their adoptive mother, they traveled thousands of miles from Huaibei to Wangdu to find clues about the birth mother's family. After a lot of inquiries, they finally found out that the mark on this jade pendant was Yongyang's great master. From the princess' mansion." The boy said in general, taking out a jade pendant from his arms, standing up and handing it to the servant next to Master Fu, "I also ask Master Fu to take a look."

After the servant took the jade pendant, he presented it to Master Fu.

Master Fu just glanced at it, his expression changed, he couldn't wait to take the jade pendant, and he took a deep breath.

It was a half-wall butterfly-shaped jade pendant. He also had a jade pendant in his hand, which was handed to him by his mother, and the other was in the hands of his missing sister. The emblem of the Akabane Army...

Master Fu's hand trembled a little, and he quickly ordered the servant: "Xiao Luo, go and fetch the red sandalwood box in my room."

The boy surnamed Wen withdrew his gaze, half lowered his eyes, and moved awkwardly.

Xiao Luo quickly took the red sandalwood box and returned to the main hall, respectfully handing it to Master Fu.

Master Fu opened the box with trembling fingers, and took out another half butterfly jade pendant.

He took a deep breath and put the two jade pendants together with a solemn expression...

Perfect!

There was a storm in Master Fu's heart. The jade pendant sent by this young man was definitely the jade pendant that his younger sister wore when she disappeared. According to what this young man said, isn't he...

Master Fu carefully looked at the young and shy Junrong, and the more he looked, the more he felt that the other's eyebrows looked a bit like a dead father.

Master Fu held the jade pendant tightly, and calmly said to the boy surnamed Wen, "I don't know why my nephew's name is taboo?"

Since he changed his name to "virtuous nephew", he has already recognized the identity of a teenager to a certain extent.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Wen, and he hurriedly replied, "The younger generation has a single name with the word 'Yu'."

Master Fu nodded, "This jade pendant needs to be seen by my mother before I can confirm it. However, my mother has recently contracted a minor ailment, and when my mother recovers, I will report to my mother. If Nephew Wenxian doesn't dislike it, it is better to stay in the mansion for the time being. last few days."

"Then there is Uncle Lao Fu." The young Wen Yu also changed his words wisely, stood up, and said embarrassedly, "Can Uncle Fu return my mother's relics to my nephew?"

"It's natural." Master Fu nodded and ordered Xiaoluo to return Wen Yu's jade pendant to him, and then ordered Xiaoluo to personally take someone to settle Wen Yu.

Looking at Wen Yu's back, Master Fu's heart could not be calm for a long time. I thought that my sister died, and my mother's heart knot in this life could not be solved. I didn't expect that my sister would still have a drop of blood in this world.

If this matter is true, then it will be great news for the mother and the entire Princess Mansion...

Now I just hope my mother wakes up soon!

Master Fu calmed down and rushed to Wufutang...

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Mr. Fu heard a surprised shout from the inner room: "Grandma, grandma, you are awake!"

Immediately afterwards, there were other people's joyful voices, one after another:

"Great!"

"Grandma Yongyang, what do you think?"

"Your Highness is awake!"

"..."

It soon became quiet again. Master Fu walked into the inner room nervously, only to see Lin Jingchen sitting on the tuck of the couch to check Yong Yang's pulse. Yong Yang, who was lying on the couch, had already opened his eyes, but his expression was still blank. What blood color, looks very weak.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yong Yang and Lin Jingchen, until Lin Jingchen pulled his hands and stood up, "His Royal Highness Princess Eldest is all right, the next step is to have a good life. I will make another recipe and use it first, and I will use it tomorrow. Come and check the pulse of His Highness."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Yunyan stayed in the room to accompany Yong Yang, while the others personally sent Lin Jingchen to the second gate.

Nangong Yue reluctantly bid farewell to Lin Jingchen and watched Nangong Xin and Lin Jingchen leave.

Following that, Xiao Yi said to Fu Yunhe, "Little Hezi, your sister-in-law and I will go back to the palace first. You stay here and take good care of Yongyang's grandmother."

Fu Yunhe nodded vigorously, but there was still a trace of fear in his bright eyes.

Fortunately, my grandmother is fine...

Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue and the others rode their horses again, and rushed back to the Yinglan Palace without stopping. At this time, it was already the next day, and the sky in the early morning was still pitch black, only the stars and moon in the night. Looking down.

With Xiao Yi's face, they easily entered the palace through the guards guarding the gate, and the palace in the early morning was quiet. Although he didn't know whether the emperor had gone to bed, Xiao Yi had to go to the emperor as soon as possible to report Yong Yang's situation. He asked Nangong Yue, who had been tired all day, to go back to Jingyuezhai to rest first, while he hurried to the main palace for the blessing and longevity. Court.

In the Fushou Pavilion, the lights were bright, but the emperor did not fall asleep.

A small servant heard that Xiao Yi was coming, and rushed out to greet him, with a relieved tone: "Master Shi, you are finally back. The emperor is still waiting for Shizi in the study."

Xiao Yi followed the little servant into the study. When the emperor saw Xiao Yi, without waiting for him to salute, he asked eagerly, "Ayi, how is the eldest Princess Yongyang now?"

Xiao Yizuo bowed back: "Uncle Emperor, grandmother Yong Yang has woken up..." He then briefly reported the results of Lin Jingchen's diagnosis and treatment to the emperor.

The emperor's tightly locked eyebrows finally stretched out and asked him about the details of Yong Yang's stab.

Xiao Yi returned everything he knew. At this time, the little servant came to report that the governor of Jingzhao was here.

The governor of Jingzhao came in sweating profusely. Although he tried to cheer himself up, he couldn't hide the haggard and fatigue between his brows and eyes. Also, just as he fell asleep, he was summoned from the capital to Yinglan Palace overnight.

The governor of Jingzhao stood beside Xiao Yi and bowed down to the emperor in fear.

As soon as the emperor saw the governor of Jingzhao, he was not angry, and said angrily: "Prince of Jingzhao, how did you manage the capital? In broad daylight, why did you let the gangster assassinate the eldest princess Yongyang...you What should I be guilty of?" Thinking that the little aunt almost lost her life, the emperor's eyes were cut like a knife to the governor of Jingzhao.

"Weichen is guilty, please forgive the emperor." The Yin of Jingzhao Prefecture kowtowed repeatedly and pleaded guilty, and his heart was bitter. This King Zhaofu Yin is probably the worst job to do in the capital, and the grade is not high, but this capital is up and down, unless something happens to the emperor's harem, everything else can be involved with him. He is not a supernatural figure, so how can he control when and where those assassins will assassinate?

The emperor was just venting his anger. Seeing the anxious look of the governor of Jingzhao, his tone was a little slower: "If my little aunt is not out of danger, or I will have to take your head today!"

"Chen, thank the emperor for his kindness." The governor of Jingzhao kowtowed again, and he breathed a sigh of relief: Princess Yongyang is fine, it seems that her little life is temporarily saved.

"Get up." The emperor waved his hand and said in a cold voice, "Don't be too busy to thank me, the governor of Jingzhao, I ordered you to arrest the assassin immediately, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to take the assassin for me. Find it out! If you can't give me an explanation, I will still punish you!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The governor of Jingzhao responded hurriedly, panicking in his heart. I'm afraid this errand will be difficult to handle.

Jing Zhaoyin's guilty appearance was naturally hidden from the emperor, and the emperor did not count on him, so he turned to Xiao Yi and said, "Ayi, you will lead the five city soldiers and horses together with the Jingzhao government to track down the assassin. Immediately leave for the capital."

"The minister obeys the order!" Xiao Yi knelt down to give the order.

Jingzhao Fu Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With the prince of Zhennan, he did things on his own. First, there was a person to discuss, and secondly, there was someone to rely on... These three, if nothing was found. As a result, it is better to have someone share the responsibility.

Thinking of this, Jingzhao Fu Yin felt much more at ease, and withdrew from Fushou Pavilion together with Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi made an appointment with the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture for half an hour to meet at the gate of the palace, and then went to Jingyuezhai first.

In Jingyuezhai, Nangongyue had already bathed, changed clothes, and drank some hot porridge. Although she was still a little tired, she felt a lot more comfortable.

As soon as Xiao Yi entered the room, he said directly: "Stinky girl, the emperor asked me to immediately return to the capital to investigate the assassination of Yongyang's grandmother. I will clean up and leave in half an hour." After a pause, he looked like He was swearing, "Ayue, I will definitely find the assassin who assassinated Yongyang's grandmother!" His eyes like Ziye Hanxing shot out a sharp cold light. He couldn't help but bow his head.

And Nangong Yue still looked at him with a smile and said, "Yi, I naturally believe in you." Nangong Yue looked at the shadow under his eyes distressedly, and said, "Yi, there is still time. I have already made people Prepare a tub and hot water, you take a bath first, and then fill your stomach a little."

Xiao Yi nodded, and then, Nangong Yue personally served him and changed his clothes... When the sound of water in the bathroom rang, she hurriedly went to ask the maids to prepare some food... When Xiao Yi took a shower, changed clothes and finished eating, it was just right There is also a tea kung fu.

Nangong Yue personally delivered it to the gate of the courtyard and watched Xiao Yi's back go away. At this time, the sky was already showing fish belly white.

Nangong Yue slept until the third day, the maids knew that the master had worked hard yesterday, so they were so obedient that they didn't make a sound.

Nangong Yue opened her eyes amidst a crisp bird call, yawned lazily, and sat up from the couch.

Hearing the movement in the inner room, Baihui and Lily walked into the room to help him get up and change clothes.

By the time she got dressed and went out of the inner room, the hot breakfast was already on the table. As soon as Nangong Yue picked up the spoon, Su's hand stopped in mid-air again, as if thinking of something, and said, "The holy driver should return to the capital soon... Baihui, Lily, hurry up and start packing, so as not to get it. I was in a hurry at the time.”

This time, I came to the palace to escape the summer heat, and the maids in the house had packed up five carts of things and transported them over. After two months in this palace, the emperor and the queen mother have rewarded some things, and I also bought some more. , it is estimated that at least one more carriage will be added for the return journey, and the people in Jingyuezhai are not comparable to those in Shangwangfu...

Baihui and Lily looked at each other, thinking about what to do next, their scalps tingling.

Although the eldest son left first, Jingyuezhai became lively instead. The maids were busy in and out, and they couldn't stop like a spinning top. On the contrary, Nangongyue was very free, holding medical books idly.

That afternoon, the emperor's will spread to every corner of the palace in the blink of an eye——

Ten days later, we will drive back to the palace!

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