Chapter 1194 500 Guilt
Seeing that he could no longer see himself in the eyes of the emperor, Han Lingfu frowned slightly, and then said with a bow: "Since the emperor has something to do, the minister there will retire first."
The emperor waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.
Han Lingfu stepped back respectfully, and passed by Nangong Xin, who was wearing an indigo brocade robe, only to hear the emperor's clear voice from behind: "A Xin, I heard Xiao Wu say that you plan to end Kenke? How about it? Prepare. How is it, you can have confidence..."
Han Lingfu couldn't hear what he said later, he walked out with a small servant, and the door of the imperial study was closed behind him.
Han Lingfu took a long breath. He lifted the hem of his clothes and was about to walk down the stairs when he looked up and saw the eldest prince, Han Lingchao, walking towards him.
Han Lingfu hurriedly retreated to one side, and when he approached, he saluted, "Brother Emperor."
Han Lingchao nodded vigorously and said with a smile, "Brother Three Emperors. Are you here to bring food to the father? Is the father inside?"
With a gentle smile on Han Lingfu's face, he said, "The father is here." Before Han Lingchao could speak, he said again, "The fifth brother and the second son of the Nangong family are also..." As he spoke, his expression darkened. It was dark, and even the shoulders slumped slightly, looking a little lost, "I can only come out first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the emperor's hearty laughter coming from the imperial study room through a door.
A sullen look flashed in Han Lingchao's eyes for an instant, and he patted Han Lingfu's shoulder and said, "Brother Three Emperors, go back first."
Since forming an alliance with Han Lingchao, Han Lingfu has always respected the first prince in everything, and bowed after hearing the words: "Yes. Brother first emperor."
Han Lingchao continued to step forward and instructed the servants who were serving outside the imperial study to come in to report, while Han Lingfu went straight down the stairs.
After leaving the palace, Han Lingfu did not stay outside much, so he returned to the Third Prince's Mansion and went directly to the Xinghui Courtyard.
"His Royal Highness!" Bai Muxiao, who was dressed in brocade and robes with the color of moon and willow, saw Han Lingfu returning, she was overjoyed and greeted her, her eyes shone brightly.
Han Lingfu made no secret of his joy, grabbed Bai Muxiao's hand and said, "Xiao'er, father and emperor like the meat floss you made very much."
The meat floss was made by Bai Muxiao, not only the meat floss, but also the double-skin milk, cakes, biscuits, etc. that were presented to the emperor before were made by Bai Muxiao, but considering the emperor's prejudice against Bai Muxiao, she He took the initiative to propose that Han Lingfu donate food in the name of the chef in Fuzhong.
Han Lingfu looked at Bai Muxiao distressedly, and sighed, "I really wronged you."
"Your Highness, why do you and I do this?" Bai Muxiao said thoughtfully, "As long as what Xiao'er does can help His Highness, Xiao'er will be satisfied." She smiled and looked at Han Lingfu with tenderness.
"Xiao'er!" Han Lingfu moved Bai Muxiao into his arms, "I am so lucky to have you in this life."
Bai Muxiao lowered her eyes halfway to prevent Han Lingfu from seeing the sharp light in her eyes.
She tried her best to do these things not for the benefit of the moment, but to help Han Lingfu ascend to the position of supremacy, let him know her goodness, and let him understand her uniqueness.
Bai Muxiao bit her lower lip, and caressed her still unremarkable abdomen, a loving light flashed in her eyes.
What she did was also for their children. Only when Han Ling succeeded, would their children be able to honor their fathers and look down on the world in the future.
"His Royal Highness, in fact, Xiao'er has also tried to make a soup block these days, which can be used by soldiers when they are marching to improve their diet..."
The mention of Bai Muxiao attracted excited eyes from Han Lingfu.
"Xiao'er, are you serious?"
The food that Bai Muxiao presented before could only make the emperor happy for a while, but if the soup stock she was talking about could be used in the army, it would be very different.
Bihen hurriedly brought an oiled paper bag, put it on the table, and unfolded it.
The oil paper was wrapped in pieces of light brown powder, and the smell of meat permeated the room at once.
"Your Highness, this is what Xiao'er thought of when he was making meat floss. I named it chicken nuggets." Bai Muxiao explained in detail, "First, make chicken floss into chicken floss, and grind chicken bones into chicken bone meal. Then grind all kinds of seasonings such as salt, rock sugar, and fennel into fine powder, and fry all the powder and oil together to make this chunky chicken soup, which is easy to carry and store, just boil it in hot water It is a bowl of fragrant chicken soup, even if it is eaten with rice and noodles, it is extremely fragrant."
Han Lingfu couldn't believe it, "Is it really so amazing?"
Bai Muxiao smiled without saying a word, and gave Bihen a wink. Not long after Bihen went out, she brought a bowl of hot soup and placed it on the small round table.
This soup has a strong aroma and is very mouth-watering.
"Your Highness, this bowl of soup is made by soaking chicken nuggets and dried vegetables. Your Highness is just in time to try the taste." Bai Muxiao helped Han Lingfu to fill a bowl of soup.
Han Lingfu took a small sip with a spoon, his eyes lit up, this chicken soup was really delicious, and it was not much different from the boiled one. If soldiers can drink this when they are marching, it must be able to increase their appetite.
This thing is wonderful!
Although Han Lingfu had never brought soldiers, he knew that the most common meals in the barracks were some dried biscuits and dried meat. After all, these were easy to carry. And once you use this chicken nugget, you will be able to greatly improve the food in the army and boost your morale. The most important thing is that this thing is presented by myself, and it will definitely win the favor of some soldiers for myself. It's simply beneficial and harmless!
"Xiao'er," Han Lingfu was overjoyed, with a dazzling brilliance on his handsome face, "This chicken nugget is really wonderful, I want to present it to the royal father immediately, the royal father will definitely be delighted."
"His Royal Highness." Bai Muxiao said with a smile on her face, "Giving charcoal in the snow is always easier to remember than icing on the cake."
Han Lingfu said thoughtfully, "Xiao'er, what do you mean..."
Bai Muxiao said confidently: "His Royal Highness, there is no war in Dayu now, this chicken nugget is a must-have item for the emperor, you can wait until Nanjiang and Baiyue go to war before presenting it. This thing, the emperor will value."
Han Lingfu thought about it carefully and felt reasonable, "You are right!"
At that time, whether it is the emperor, the soldiers, or even the civil and military officials, they will definitely praise him well! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited, his heart was surging, and he couldn't calm down.
He looked at Bai Muxiao with burning eyes, held her pair of plain hands and said, "Xiao'er, you are really my lucky star."
Bai Muxiao smiled slightly, with dazzling confidence in her demeanor.
The two were rubbing each other's ears for a while, lingering lingeringly.
Bihen saw that the time was almost up, for fear that the little master in the belly of his master was hungry, he bit his head and reminded: "His Royal Highness, side concubine, do you want to set meals?"
Only then did Bai Muxiao realize that she was hungry, and looked at Han Lingfu expectantly, "Your Highness, stay and have dinner with me today."
Han Lingfu was delighted at the moment, and nodded hastily: "Of course I'll stay."
Bai Muxiao couldn't hide the joy on her face, and said, "Then Your Highness will rest here first. How about I cook some small dishes for His Highness?"
Han Lingfu nodded again with a smile, thinking of Bai Muxiao washing her hands and making soup for herself, her heart warmed, feeling like they were an ordinary couple.
It wasn't until Bai Muxiao left the room that Bihen said embarrassedly: "Concubine Side, there are not many ingredients in the small kitchen, will it be wronged Your Highness?"
The Third Prince's Mansion has had a difficult time since its opening. Cui Yanyan refused to open a small kitchen for Bai Muxiao and the yard where she arranged her clothes on the grounds of saving costs. Pass meal.
The small kitchen in Xinghuiyuan was newly opened recently by Bai Muxiao in order to tinker with some food for the emperor, but all the expenses were taken from Bai Muxiao's own example, so there were not many ingredients prepared, and most of them used Let's make some snacks.
Bai Muxiao said in disapproval, "Then let's go to the big kitchen. I'm going to the big kitchen to cook for His Highness. Could it be that the big kitchen dares to kick me out?"
Bihen thought the same, and responded with a smile.
Bai Muxiao took Bihen to the big kitchen together... When they approached the door, they heard that it was very lively inside, and it seemed that a lot of people were crowded.
"...Prince Concubine's dinner has been put in the food box." A woman said attentively, "Lady Liufang, let's take a look."
It turned out to be Cui Yanyan's. Bai Muxiao frowned, no wonder everyone in the kitchen went to court.
Then I heard Liu Fang say in a arrogant tone: "This...this...and this, it's too greasy. From Huang Hua's family, give me some refreshing and appetizing side dishes."
The Huang Hua family responded and asked with concern, "Miss Liufang, is the imperial concubine unwell?"
"It's nothing..." Liu Fang said lightly, "Recently, the imperial concubine has a bad appetite, and I plan to change the taste and have an appetizer."
Bai Muxiao felt that something flashed in her mind, and she felt a little weird in her heart.
Before she could think about it, she saw that Liu Fang had already come out with a mahogany food box. When she saw Bai Muxiao, she was stunned for a while, but she went forward and bowed to Bai Muxiao, but she was just happy. Yifu: "I have seen Concubine Bai." Then he left on his own.
Liu Fang returned to Cui Yanyan's yard with the food box. She entered the house with her skirt and was about to speak, but saw another maid make a "shush" gesture to her.
Liu Fang blinked, and then heard Cui Yanyan's voice coming from the inner room: "Qinglin, Your Highness must have returned, you go and invite His Highness to come over for dinner." There was a hint of excitement in her tone.
"Yes." Qing Lin's tone was very brisk, she picked up the curtain and walked out of the room.
Liu Fang originally wanted to ask Cui Yanyan if she should set up a meal, but now it seems that it is not necessary for the time being.
Cui Yanyan picked up a green pickled plum and put it into her mouth. It was sweet and sour, crisp and refreshing. She used to think it was too sour, but now she feels just the right amount of sourness and sweetness. After eating it, she has a big appetite.
The servant girl who was serving on the side said pleasantly: "Prince Concubine, Your Highness has been coming to you recently. I must know you well. Amitabha, really hard work pays off."
Cui Yanyan's eyes shone brightly, she stroked her belly, and said with a smile, "That's natural, I am His Highness's wife, and only my child is His Highness's direct son, and can inherit everything from His Highness. Being favored, after all, is nothing but a concubine."
"Prince Concubine is right." The maid flattered and said, "Where can Concubine White find your Wuzhi Mountain?"
The corners of Cui Yanyan's mouth were slightly upturned, and she picked up another pickled plum and put it into her mouth.
After a while, Qing Lin finally came back, but she was alone. Liu Fang and the others, who were guarding outside, suddenly felt a shudder in their hearts, secretly saying that it was not good.
Sure enough, Qing Lin blessed her body and said, "Prince Concubine, Your Highness is now in the Xinghui Courtyard, so I won't be here tonight."
The maid outside also heard it, and her heart suddenly hung up.
Cui Yanyan's face sank, and her eyes darkened.
The night passed by in the blink of an eye, and until noon the next day, there was a commotion again.
Xiao Lizi hurried to the Xinghui Academy and said, "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince has been assassinated!"
Han Lingfu didn't go out today, so he accompanied Bai Muxiao and read to the child in her womb. Hearing that he put down the Book of Songs in his hand, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on?"
Xiao Lizi said what he had inquired about, "The emperor ordered the fifth prince to go to the Nangong mansion to ask the second master of Nangong for his homework. Who knows that he was stabbed on the road, and the second prince of the Nangong family blocked the sword for the fifth prince, it seems that Not badly injured."
A smile slowly appeared on Han Lingfu's lips, and he said meaningfully, "It seems that my eldest brother can't hold back..." The eldest brother is reckless and impulsive, as long as he provokes it from time to time , it will make his hatred for the fifth emperor's brother intensify, and he has always acted impulsive, "I just don't know how the first emperor will clear the suspicion... Maybe I can help him and help him solve this matter. Push it to the second brother."
Seeing his appearance, Bai Muxiao pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the water on the table, moistened her throat, and followed the conversation: "Your Highness, cousin Xin is injured, you must accompany Xiao'er. To visit him?"
They originally planned to befriend Nangong Xin when they got married, and then asked him to lead Han Lingfu and the fifth prince on the line, but that day, Bai Muxiao had a fetal qi and saw red, so she didn't go. to make. After that, there was no good opportunity, and it was a rare opportunity to deliver it to my door...
Han Lingfu looked at her and nodded, "I will go to Nangong Mansion with you tomorrow." There was a gleam in his eyes.
Speaking of Nangong Mansion, at this moment, there are layers of thick dark clouds covering it.
The servants in the mansion were in a hurry.
"Why hasn't the imperial physician come yet?!" The fifth prince, Han Lingfan, was walking back and forth in the Zhuqing Pavilion irritably.
A small servant said sweating profusely: "Your Highness, Li Guard has already rushed to the Tai Hospital, and he must be there soon..."
"His Royal Highness," a somewhat weak male voice came from the Luohan bed, comforting, "I'm fine..."
"A Xin, how could you be okay?!" Han Lingfan looked at Nangong Xin anxiously, and saw that Nangong Xin was sitting on the Arhat bed, with a white cloth wrapped around his left shoulder a few times, and the white cloth had long been Drenched in blood, the dazzling red blood was particularly dazzling on the moon-white robe.
Nangong Xin's face was extremely pale due to the excessive blood loss, and even her lips lost their proper color. Seeing that Han Lingfan's brows were deeply knitted, he was about to urge again when there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and then a small voice. The voice of the servant salutes: "I have seen the second young grandma."
It's Liu Niang! Nangong Xin's originally dull eyes lit up, and she looked in the direction of the door curtain.
The next moment, there was a sound of the curtain being lifted, and a young woman wearing a red woven gold tangled twig pattern rushed in, with an anxious look on her face, it was Fu Yunyan.
Fu Yunyan didn't care whether this was the outer courtyard or the Fifth Prince was there. As soon as he heard that Nangong Xin was injured, he came over without saying a word.
There were two maids behind her, one holding a basin of clean water, the other holding a wooden tray with clean white towels and scissors on it.
"A Xin! I've brought the medicine for the golden sore!" Fu Yunyan couldn't see anyone else in her eyes, so she accelerated her pace and rushed to Nangong Xin, looking nervously at his left shoulder, "Let me see your wound."
Fu Yunyan's medicine for golden sore was specially made in the mansion of Princess Yongyang.
"Liu Niang, I..."
Nangong Xin wanted to tell Fu Yunyan that she was fine, but Fu Yunyan had already started to carefully cut the white strips of cloth wrapped around his wound with scissors, and then cut off the robe on his shoulders...
Seeing how concentrated she was, she couldn't hear the outside voice at all.
Nangong Xin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, looking deeply at Fu Yunyan's focused profile.
Han Lingfan also stared nervously at Fu Yunyan's every move, not daring to make a sound.
Fu Yunyan almost held her breath and cut the last cut, until she saw the bleeding wound before letting out a long breath: "Fortunately, the wound is not deep."
Fu Yunyan was about to clean up Nangongxin's wound and apply the medicine for the sore, when Han Lingfan shouted in surprise, "Doctor Zhang, you are finally here!"
"Your Highness... Your Highness!" Zhang Taiyi came running out of breath, pitiful for his age, running out of breath.
Hearing Li Guard's words vaguely before, Imperial Physician Zhang almost thought that Nangong Xin was about to die of serious injuries. At this moment, seeing that the wound on his shoulder was not deep, he finally let go of his dangling heart.
Imperial Physician Zhang and Nangong Yue can be regarded as good friends. Of course, I don't want Nangong Yue's brother to have an accident.
Fu Yunyan hurriedly gave up the position to Imperial Physician Zhang, who took over immediately. Seeing Fu Yunyan cut the cloth next to the wound, he praised it and skillfully cleaned up the wound. Knowing that the medicine for golden sore in Fu Yunyan's hand belonged to the palace of the First Princess Yongyang, he directly asked for it.
Nangong Xin bit the folded white towel and endured the pain.
Everyone present knew that Imperial Physician Zhang was good at trauma, and the originally tense emotions finally eased a little.
"Cousin Liu Niang, this is all Ben Gong's fault." Han Lingfan sighed guiltily, his eyes even darker.
Han Lingfan paused for a moment, then slowly said: "Today, Ben Gong and A Xin went out of the palace to Nangong Mansion to ask A Xin's father, Lord Nangong, for a lesson. The assassin." Speaking of the situation at that time, Han Lingfan's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the lingering fear did not disappear, "The assassin was not afraid of death, and regardless of the guard's obstruction, he stabbed Ben Gong with a sword, thanks to A Xin pushing away. Ben Gong... otherwise, Ben Gong would probably have pierced his heart with a sword."
Han Lingfan looked at Nangong Xin gratefully. He didn't understand the truth of adversity until today. Sister Yue's family is really just like Sister Yue.
Fu Yunyan frowned and said, "What about the assassin?"
Han Lingfan replied: "When he assassinated Ben Gong, he did not dodge the attack on the guards at all. He didn't succeed with one blow, and he died in the hands of the guards."
When the guard never thought that the assassin would not shy away, coupled with the eagerness of the escort, he did not show mercy, and even failed to leave a living hole.
Fu Yunyan sneered and said, "It looks like a dead man." Only the kind of dead man who was specially trained would be so unafraid of life and death.
The room was silent for a moment, at this time, Imperial Physician Zhang cleared his throat to attract everyone's attention.
"His Royal Highness," said Imperial Physician Zhang, bowing to Han Lingfan, "Second Young Master Nangong's wound has been treated. Next, just change the dressing twice a day, take a good rest, and pay attention to a light diet."
After Han Lingfan responded, Imperial Physician Zhang said to Fu Yunyan again, "Second Young Lady, your golden sore medicine is more effective than internal medicine, you can continue to use it..."
After carefully instructing the doctor Zhang on the precautions, he said that he would come for a follow-up consultation at this time tomorrow, and he left with the medicine boy.
As soon as Imperial Doctor Zhang left, dozens of imperial guards sent by the emperor on the hind legs arrived.
The fifth prince was assassinated, and the emperor was shocked and angry, so he directly sent the guards in front of the royal family.
"His Royal Highness," the leader of the imperial guards respectfully clasped his fists at Han Lingfan, "The Emperor specially ordered his ministers to escort His Highness back to the palace."
Who would have thought that Han Lingfan, who had always been mild-mannered, refused without hesitation: "No! Ben Gong wants to stay here." After speaking, he glanced at Nangong Xin again, his eyes filled with deep guilt. He made A Xin like this, how could he just walk away!
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