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In a restaurant near the Bai Mansion, the third prince took all the seats on the third floor, leaving Xiao Lizi to take care of them at the entrance of the corridor.

In the private seat at the innermost part of the corridor, Han Lingfu and Bai Muxiao looked at each other quietly, as if they were the only ones left in this world. After a while, Han Lingfu finally couldn't help holding Bai Muxiao in his arms.

Bai Muxiao gently pressed him to her chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

If it wasn't for the lack of time, Bai Muxiao really wanted to leave the turmoil in this world and stay with him for a while, but they didn't have much time.

Bai Muxiao resolutely raised her head from his arms and said softly, "Your Highness, I have already heard about the second princess. People can't come back to life after death. Your Highness please sympathize with you."

Han Lingfu's eyes flickered, but he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart: "Xiao'er, I don't understand what you said, it's just..." Follow him to describe what happened in Chang'an Palace today, as well as those in his heart that no one can tell. He poured out his anguish, and finally said solemnly, "...The father has repeatedly been indifferent to the mother, concubine and our sisters and brothers, but recently, he has been extremely cautious about the fifth emperor's selection of companions, and I am afraid that he intends to make him the crown prince. already."

Now that the fifth emperor has not yet become the prince, his mother has been demoted from a high-ranking concubine to a concubine all the way. If the fifth emperor really became the prince, how would they have a foothold for their mother and son.

Does he really have to miss that position?

Why! ? Apart from not being the heir, how could he be worse than that sick seedling? !

Bai Muxiao looked at him, but was not anxious, but said in a relaxed tone: "His Royal Highness, what if the emperor really established the fifth prince as the crown prince? The emperor is now at its peak in spring and autumn. The fifth prince himself has a big family, and the Zhennan prince and his wife are friends with the queen. As time goes by, how can the emperor tolerate it. At that time, the fifth prince, the prince, will probably be better than the three of you. Older princes are also feared by the emperor."

Han Lingfu was thoughtful.

"His Royal Highness." Bai Muxiao continued, "For you, it's better for you to hide your edge now, cultivate your strength secretly, and let the fifth prince stand in front of you. Maybe it's better. The fifth prince is already nine years old, and when he grows up, There will be a threat to the imperial power. At that time, you will not be the only one who wants to deal with him. In the battle for succession, the final winner is the real winner!"

Han Lingfu thought about it for a long time, finally nodded slightly, and said, "Xiao'er, you are right..."

Seeing that he listened to his advice, Bai Muxiao was very happy.

She continued, "His Royal Highness, instead of worrying about whether or not the emperor will establish a prince, you might as well grasp the connections you have and don't give the other princes a chance. For example..." She deliberately After a pause, he said, "Marquis of Pingyang! Marquis of Pingyang holds the power of the Imperial Forest Army in his hands, you should now think of a way to release your quarrel with the Marquis of Pingyang's mansion, and restore the old one... After all, the second princess has passed away, and all kinds of grievances and grievances in the past should also vanish. already."

Han Lingfu's eyes lit up with Bai Muxiao's remarks, but he didn't expect this at all.

Because Qu Jiayue was with Xirong, the Marquis of Pingyang had a grudge against the second princess. After that, the Marquis of Pingyang and his wife had always been indifferent towards him, obviously holding grudges.

Han Lingfu was also annoyed by this for a while, but now, the damage of the second princess is a fact. Instead of being sad, it is better to turn the loss into profit and seize this opportunity to rebuild the old good!

Han Lingfu nodded again and again and said in agreement: "Xiao'er said very much, since the emperor has passed away, all the grievances and hatreds should be gone with the wind." Hou House. ...Also, when it comes to connections, the eldest princess Yongyang can't be ignored either, and she has to quickly ask her uncle to go to the princess's house to propose marriage for her cousin.

The troubles that had been pressing on his chest these days seemed to be insignificant in Bai Muxiao's words.

She is really his Jieyuhua! It is a treasure sent by God in order to achieve his grand ambitions and hegemony!

In this life, he will never let her down! To fulfill her life, one pair of people!

Han Lingfu looked at her affectionately, and saw a flash of confidence in her eyes. He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Your Highness, I sneaked out of the White House today because I wanted to tell you something."

Han Lingfu raised his brows slightly, "Xiao'er, just say what you have to say!"

Bai Muxiao stared at him, sighed and said, "Your Highness, the second princess was wronged. If it wasn't for some villain who caused the second princess to be sent to the imperial mausoleum, this would not have happened at all." Seeing Han Lingfu's expression dimmed again, Bai Muxiao said with some heartache, "His Royal Highness, don't be sad. The deceased is gone, we must let the second princess rest in peace. I have a way, not only can I comfort the second princess' spirit in the sky, but also have great benefits with Your Highness. A harm..."

In the whispers of the two, the sky finally completely darkened...

After the second princess was suspended for three days, and another ritual was performed by Xiangguo Temple, the coffin was transported to the imperial tomb for burial.

The funeral ended quietly, and the death of the second princess did not cause any trouble in the capital.

Everything is as usual.

On this day, on the East Street of Wangdu, a large blue-roofed carriage was driving "da-da". In the carriage, sat a woman in her late forties, wearing a pea-green treasure vase, and her hands were rubbing a red Gengpin from time to time.

In this Geng post is written the birth date of Nangong Xin, the second young master of Nangong Mansion. It was the second wife of Nangong Mansion, Mrs. Lin, who asked her to send her to Princess Yongyang's Mansion to propose marriage to the sixth girl of the Fu family.

Since it is a marriage proposal, it means that the Lin family has already gone to find out. No matter how good he is as a matchmaker, he will wait to negotiate this marriage, drink a glass of matchmaker wine, and thus have a relationship with both houses. The more the woman thought about it, the more she felt that it was a beauty.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

The woman gave the maid a look, and the maid hurriedly picked up the curtains to look at it, and soon came back to report: "Ma'am, there is a carriage going into Pumpkin Alley, so it's blocked at the intersection."

The woman smiled generously and said, "If that's the case, then let..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a sharp and thin voice from a woman from outside the carriage: "This is the carriage of Mr. Pan's family, the minister of Taichang Temple. The carriage in front of you should get out of the way!"

The other party's domineering tone made people feel really uncomfortable. The maid frowned and said, "Madam, they are too much. Li Liuge just said that it was our carriage that arrived at the Hutong first."

"Pomegranate, forget it, let them go first." The woman waved her hand.

First, the first-level official crushed people to death. Their family is only from the fourth rank, and the other party, Taichang Si Qing, is also of the third rank. Second, he went out this time to do business, not to quarrel with people.

Since the master didn't care, the maid Shiliu couldn't say anything more, and ordered the coachman to make way, and the brown-roofed carriage walked in front of them.

The carriage quickly continued to move forward, and Shiliu suddenly thought of something, so he said: "Madam, don't you think they are going to Yongyang's first princess mansion?" There are only a few big families in this pumpkin alley, Taichang Temple. Naturally, the carriage of the Qing family was not going to be an ordinary family.

The woman didn't say anything, thinking in her heart: It's not so coincidental, is it?

She didn't think much about this topic, the carriage quickly entered the palace of the First Princess Yongyang and stopped at the second gate.

The woman got off the carriage with the help of the pomegranate, just in time to see the back of a man wearing a sapphire blue ruyi pattern hanging silk robe, surrounded by a few maids, and a young maid seemed to hear the voice behind. He moved, looked back, and continued to follow quickly.

"Mrs. Tong, please come with the servants." A maid in blue from the princess's residence stepped forward and saluted, leading the way for Madam Tong.

Mrs. Tong didn't think about it any more, she followed the maid in green all the way to the small flower hall, and saw Mrs. Fu sitting in the main seat, and sitting on the armchair on the left side of the lower head was a thirty-something wearing a royal blue ruyi tattoo. The woman in the silk jacket looked at Madam Tong arrogantly, then picked up the teacup beside her and drank tea.

Mrs. Tong stepped forward slowly, her eyes were quickly attracted by the big red post in the hands of the maid behind the blue-clothed woman, and she couldn't help but "squeak" in her heart. Could it be that……

Mrs. Tong greeted Mrs. Fu as usual, and then sat down opposite the woman in blue.

Mrs. Fu introduced the two of them: "This is the wife of Master Pan, the minister of Taichang Temple... This is the wife of Master Tong, a lecturer at the Hanlin Academy."

As soon as she heard that the woman in blue was Madam Pan, Madam Tong's heart sank. This Mrs. Pan was obviously also entrusted to propose marriage. It must be difficult for the other party to invite Mrs. Gao Ming, who is the third grade, to be the matchmaker.

I originally thought that my trip here was just a symbolic trip, but now it seems that things are not so easy.

"Mrs. Pan." Although Mrs. Tong was a little confused, she still bowed gracefully, and it was considered a courtesy to the other party, but who would have thought that the other party would sit there motionless and accept it, without any intention of returning the salute.

Madam Tong was displeased and was thinking about how to speak to Madam Fu when Madam Pan's eyes fell on the Geng Tie in Shiliu's hand, and she couldn't help but smile, with arrogance in her smile, and said, "It's a coincidence, Tong Madam, shouldn't she also come to propose marriage?" She was disdainful: I don't know which family is so ignorant, but dare to argue with Zhang Da's family!

Madam Tong calmed herself down, knowing that she couldn't lose the battle even if she lost, she nodded calmly and said, "It's a coincidence that there are hundreds of women in one family asking for help. Madam Pan's words are not bad." She gave Looking at Pomegranate, Pomegranate immediately took a step forward and respectfully raised his hand to hold the bright red Gengtie in his palm.

Mrs. Tong simply went straight to the point and said, "Mrs. Fu, I'm here to propose a marriage for the second young master of Nangong Mansion. I want to marry the sixth girl of your mansion."

I didn't expect this Mrs. Tong to be so ignorant! Madam Pan was secretly annoyed, and she hurriedly said to Madam Fu, "Madam Fu, it's about Ling'ai's happiness in life, you must think clearly! The Zhang family's son Yiyu is the best of the best, and his future is boundless." Fu The six girls of the family are now in ruins, and being able to match the eldest son of the Zhang family is a good thing that fell from the sky!

Madam Pan was unhappy, and Madam Fu was even more unhappy than she was. She just felt that both Zhangfu and Madam Pan were inexplicable. Is there someone like them who came to propose marriage inexplicably without having come to inquire beforehand? Is this looking down on their Princess Mansion, or is it because Liu Niang's reputation is now hampered?

Even if Mrs. Fu disliked Liu Niang for not being a girl on weekdays, she would not allow outsiders to pick her daughter! When I came to propose marriage, I put my posture so high, how would I cherish Liu Niang in the future?

When she heard that Mrs. Pan represented the mother's family of the third prince Han Lingfu, and she was also the eldest son of the Zhang family, Mrs. Tong couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, thinking: It seems that this time it is really going to come back without success.

After Mrs. Fu put down the teacup in her hand, she looked at Mrs. Pan with a light gaze, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed, but she heard Mrs. Fu sigh with emotion: "Mrs. Pan, it's really rude, our Princess Mansion and Nangong The family has already made a verbal agreement..."

How could this be? ! Madam Pan couldn't believe her ears, how could this marriage be a sure thing to go wrong?

Mrs. Fu didn't bother to pay attention to her, and motioned the maid to take the Geng Tie from Nangong Mansion and hand it over to her. She held the heavy gengtie and said to Mrs. Tong with a smile: "Mrs. Tong, I'm going to trouble you for a trip today."

"Where..." Mrs. Tong almost suspected that she was dreaming, and this happened? It turns out that Second Madam Nangong has indeed come to the Princess Mansion to have a look.

Mrs. Pan stood up abruptly, and the armchair behind her made a "click" because of her reckless actions, which seemed a bit harsh. This was a very rude move, and she was so angry that she almost wanted to ask Mrs. Fu if she was stupid. Zhang Yiyu, who is so good, doesn't want it. He wants a son of a second house in the Nangong Mansion, and he is a guy who might turn back into a fool one day!

But she finally remembered her identity, the identity of Mrs. Fu, and said bluntly: "Mrs. Fu, I have something to do today, so I will leave first." After saying that, she was blessed casually and walked quickly with the maid. .

Mrs. Fu was too lazy to pay attention to it. After ordering the maid to see off the guest, she casually chatted with Mrs. Tong...

That night, the Lin family specially sent someone to announce the good news to Nangong Yue. Nangong Yue was in a good mood, gave a generous reward, and went to Xiao Yi's private store in person, picked out some good things, and ordered someone to send it to Nangong Mansion to congratulate her brother.

However, the matter did not settle down. At noon the next day, while Nangong Yue was still having lunch, Lily ran in with a roar.

Baihui, who was serving on the side, glanced at Lily with a warning, meaning, you, a big maid, look like this, how to convince the public!

Lily stuck out her tongue, and made a proper appearance and said, "I've seen the princess!" After serving Nangong Yue for so long, Lily really wanted to pretend.

Nangong Yue just ate a small bowl of rice and felt that it was almost done, so she rinsed her mouth and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and asked, "What's wrong?"

When she asked this question, Lily got excited again, and hurriedly said, "Concubine Shizi, you mustn't think what a stupid thing Concubine Qi did again?" As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Baihui staring at her, as if she was saying, what are you selling in front of Concubine Shizi? Guanzi.

Lily didn't intend to betray her, and immediately continued: "Yesterday, Princess Qi learned about the Fu family's receipt of the second uncle Geng's post, and she didn't know how her brain was twitching, but she actually preached that Miss Fu Liu was a girl. Second marriage, no chastity and no virtue!"

Hearing this sentence, all the maids in the room were dumbfounded, and they all nodded silently: Lily said it well, isn't this Princess Qi stupid?

Even Nangong Yue couldn't hide her surprise, all the stupid things that Princess Qi did were not something that a mortal like her could imagine. But she just listened to it as a joke, and said lightly, "I really can't stop people from courting death. I'm afraid Grandma Yongyang won't let her go so easily..."

Since the eldest Princess Yongyang has come back, how can she let others bully her with her temper.

What's more, the eldest princess Yongyang is the direct aunt of King Qi.

This time, it was Baihe's turn to be dumbfounded, "Princess Shizi, you're really right!" She mumbled a little boringly, and then she cleared her throat and continued, "Eldest Princess Yongyang will go early this morning. When he arrived at the Prince of Qi's mansion, he personally used the punishing whip given by the late emperor, in the name of "teaching his wife without a way," and severely beat the King of Qi with twenty whips.

Lily was amazed in her heart, this trick is high! Too high! If Yong Yang directly scolded Princess Qi, that Princess Qi probably wouldn't remember to beat her, but now it's fine, if she dared to do those stupid things without thinking, King Qi wouldn't be able to spare her first. King Qi's face was really lost this time. It is estimated that it will not take a long time for the entire king to know about it.

Not only Nangong Yue, but the other maids on the side were also dumbfounded. Could it be that the height of the devil is one foot and the road is one foot high?

Seeing Nangong Yue's stunned expression, Lily felt satisfied immediately, and wanted to say a few more jokes, Queer walked in happily, holding a letter in her hand and said with a smile, "Prince Concubine Shi, Shizi A letter from the Lord!"

Nangong Yue was instantly overjoyed, her eyes lit up, her smile brightened like a spring flower, and she hurriedly said, "Give me the letter!"

She unfolded the letter with a smile on her face, and read it slowly, word by word, thinking in her heart: Ah Yi doesn't know what she's doing now...

...

"Ah!"

Thousands of miles away in the southern border, Xiao Yi touched his nose and said cheerfully to himself, "It must be the stinky girl who is thinking of me!"

Xiao Yi had just led people to annihilate a Nanman squad of hundreds of people. At this time, he was taking a break in the temporary camp with his soldiers.

This is the suburb dozens of miles away from Luoyue City. The Southern Border Army led by Xiao Yi was temporarily stationed here in order to fight against a group of guerrilla Nanman troops. The two or three acres of land nearby were circled by them as a temporary camp. At first glance, there were large and small camps everywhere. As the prince of Zhennan, Xiao Yi naturally lived in the largest camp.

Xiao Yi's tent was a little crowded now. In addition to himself, Fu Yunhe, Qian Moyang and the old general Tian He were also in it.

They had just returned less than a stick of incense before they experienced a thrilling fight. The breath of everyone had not calmed down, and their bodies were also stained with blood, which seemed to be murderous.

"Master Shi, you are injured!"

Qian Moyang exclaimed in worry, and immediately focused all eyes on Xiao Yi, all of whom were worried, including Tian He. After getting along with each other for this period of time, Tian He has already seen that this prince is by no means so playful as rumored by the outside world, but has some real abilities. Therefore, I also have some respect for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi looked at his left arm whose sleeve was torn, and said casually: "It's fine, it's just a minor injury, just get some medicine." He looked around and asked, "How about you? Are there any injuries? ?"

After the battle just now, everyone was a little embarrassed, and the blood on their bodies didn't know whether it was someone else's or their own, but seeing that everyone's spirit was not bad, even if they suffered some injuries, they should be slightly injured.

Even though everyone laughed and said that he was fine, Xiao Yi still took out a couple of small china bottles from his arms and said, "Everyone, take the medicine first, and let the military doctor come to take a look later."

Fu Yunhe looked at the bruise on the back of his hand and wanted to boldly say no, but suddenly thought of his sister-in-law. Yaoguang County's master is skilled in medicine, and the medicine the elder brother brought out must be a good thing!

Thinking like this, he picked up one of the porcelain bottles unceremoniously, opened the stopper and applied the ointment himself.

Xiao Yi gave Qian Moyang a wink, and Qian Moyang immediately handed one of the vases to Tian He.

Since it was the heart of the prince, Tian He felt that he was fine, but he still opened the porcelain bottle, and a faint scent of medicine immediately rushed to his face. Tian He didn't care too much, but felt that this golden sore medicine seemed to smell much better than ordinary golden sore medicines. When he applied the ointment to the wound, he felt a cool and comfortable feeling.

Looking at the wound again, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Although his wound is not serious, it is not a scratch, but once the medicine is applied, it actually stops the bleeding? !

He immediately looked at Xiao Yi as if he had obtained a treasure, and looked at Xiao Yi with a burning gaze, and exclaimed, "Sir, this medicine for the golden sore stops bleeding. I don't know which doctor made it?"

For those who are on the march, getting injured is a common occurrence. The quality of the medicine for this injury is too important, and it is a life-saving treasure at critical moments! If this golden sore medicine can be manufactured in large quantities, it will definitely be a winning treasure for the Southern Border Army.

Xiao Yi proudly showed off: "This is handmade by my grandfather, how could it be ordinary."

"Mr. Fang?" Tian He blurted out in surprise, "Why does Mister Fang still make medicine?" As soon as Tian He heard that it was Xiao Yi's grandfather, he instinctively thought it was the father of Xiao Yi's biological mother, Mrs. Fang.

Fu Yunhe, who was beside him, couldn't help laughing out loud. He shook his index finger proudly, and said, "General Tian, ​​you are wrong. The grandfather mentioned by eldest brother is the number one genius doctor in the world, old genius doctor Lin."

Tian He was at a loss when he heard it, and asked with a puzzled face, "I have also heard the name of the old genius doctor, but when did he become the grandfather of Shi Ziye?"

Fu Yunhe couldn't help but explain for Xiao Yi, "My eldest brother married the granddaughter of the granddaughter of the old genius doctor, so wouldn't he become the eldest brother's grandfather?"

This absolutely uncomplicated sentence of Fu Yunhe revealed too much information. Tian He was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out, and he asked again eagerly, "Why is the Shizi already married? When did this happen? "

"The imperial edict that the emperor gave marriage last year, before this expedition, let the eldest brother and the eldest sister-in-law marry again." Fu Yunhe shrugged and said, "This marriage was done in a hurry, you are far away in the southern border, no wonder you don't know. "

But Fu Yunhe didn't know that Tian He had never heard of the emperor's decree to marry Xiao Yi.

A touch of complexity flashed in Tian He's eyes. The lord and the princess were so secretive about such a big matter, and they didn't say a word to them. Thinking about it, it shouldn't be to disobey the imperial decree and change the prince's concubine. If you take this thing to heart, you will naturally forget to mention it. However, how important it is for the prince to get married, it can be seen that the prince's dissatisfaction with the prince is much deeper than they expected...

Tian He didn't dare to think deeply, so he quickly asked, "Sir, which family's girl is the granddaughter of the old genius doctor Lin?"

Hearing him ask this, Xiao Yi immediately replied triumphantly: "My concubine is the third girl of the Nangong family, the princess of Yaoguang, the emperor's royal seal." His eyes were shining, and he knew him without saying. Very satisfied with his princess.

Nangong's house?

Tian He pondered: "Could it be the Nangong family, the head of the Shilin in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Xiao Yi smiled and nodded, "Exactly!"

"That's really congratulations to the prince." Tian He smiled and said congratulations, sighing in his heart: The emperor actually gave the prince a marriage to a girl from Shilin as the prince's concubine. What's the meaning of this?

Xiao Yi didn't care what Tian He was thinking at all, he only listened to what he liked to listen to, and the smile on his face was a bit brighter. He couldn't help thinking: I don't know how his stinky girl is now? Miss her so much!

Thinking about it, he couldn't help touching the letter on his chest. A few days ago, Zhuzi specially sent shoes and a letter that Nangong Yue had brought from the capital. Naturally, he couldn't wait to put the shoes on his feet, and he read the letter countless times.

In fact, Nangong Yue didn't write anything important in the letter, nor did she write any sweet words or words of thoughts. She only wrote about her daily life, which was so trivial as to when she woke up, when she slept, what did she eat, where did she go, and what did she do? What did you do, what did you hear... This is extremely boring content to outsiders, but Xiao Yi read it with relish, and even the letter was almost broken because he repeatedly unfolded and folded it.

For the damn Nanman Army, he didn't write to the stinky girl for three days, so he had to go back to the barracks to write to his stinky girl!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi couldn't wait to stand up and said: "Everyone is almost resting, let's go back to the Luoyue City camp soon."

"Yes, Lord Shizi!" Tian He hurriedly got up and took orders. They only brought hundreds of people on this trip. After several scattered small battles, they wiped out nearly a thousand enemies, and the record was quite good.

With an order, the soldiers acted immediately and packed their bags as quickly as possible. In the evening, they returned to the Luoyue City camp again.

Yao Yan, who got the news, personally brought people to the gate of the barracks to welcome Xiao Yi and the others: "I have seen the prince, congratulations to the prince on his triumphant return." A dozen or so people spoke in unison, their voices like a bell, with awe-inspiring momentum.

Yao Yan welcomed Xiao Yi and Tian He to the camp, and was about to inquire about the battle situation in the past few days. At this time, a soldier hurriedly entered the camp and reported: "Sir, the princess has sent someone to visit. Sir."

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched slightly, with a smile that was not a smile, and he said, "Let him come in." He wanted to see what tricks Xiao Fang wanted to play.

The people here are not alone, one of them is a middle-aged man in his forties, and behind him is a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. This middle-aged man, Xiao Yi, naturally recognized it. He was the big housekeeper of the palace, and he was also a close associate of the Xiao Fang clan.

"My little one, greet the prince." The big housekeeper saluted respectfully, as if he had great respect for Xiao Yi, the prince.

Xiao Yi didn't let him be excused, but the other party didn't seem to care at all, and continued to report seriously: "Shi Ziye, the princess sent the young man to bring some food and medicinal materials to the prince. Also, the princess is afraid that the prince will live in the military camp. I'm not used to it, so I specially asked the little girl to send a messenger girl... This girl, the princess has already made a decision, and the princess said that she will be the person of the prince in the future."

When the words fell, the girl behind him, Yingying, took a step forward, and saw that her skin was better than snow, her eyes seemed to be overflowing with water vapor, her red lips were tender and dripping, her body protruded forward and backward, and her waist was as soft as a spring willow. It is a stunner in the world, and it is unbelievably beautiful.

Her charming phoenix eyes wanted to refuse and glanced at Xiao Yi, then twisted her waist and saluted: "Nu maid Yucha greets the eldest son." Her voice was coquettish and whining, with a charming numbness, which made men unable to help but listen to it. Consecutive.