The Favored Medical Princess

"Daddy, I really don't know what happened last night!" Nangong Yue opened her big black and white eyes and said innocently, "At the wedding banquet last night, Baihui told me that Daddy, you were killed by Ruyi. I was called away. I felt very uneasy, so I wanted to follow you to have a look, and then I found that Ruyi brought you into the East Wing. I probably called you, and Ruyi was scared away... As for Aunt Ping and Lu, Lu Shizi..." Nangong Yue deliberately put on a troubled expression, and muttered with her face flushed, "I don't know what's going on with them..." The lies are mixed with the truth. people doubt.

Nangong Mu pondered for a while, and felt that what Nangong Yue said was indeed reasonable.The scandal that happened in Jingzhe's residence was caused by Su Qingping's own indiscretion. How could it have anything to do with his sister Yue!

Seeing that Nangong Mu's expression softened a little, Nangong Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, she heard Nangong Mu say again: "Sister Yue, although you are smart, you are only 11 years old now!"

Nangong Mu looked at Nangong Yue with a complicated expression, and her eyes made her a little confused.

"What did daddy say? Why can't I understand?" Nangong Yue's heart thumped, but she still tried to keep calm on her face.Anyway, she would never admit to the matter of Su Qingping and Lu Yan!

"You are just an 11-year-old child, so you don't have to take so many things on yourself. Mom and Dad will always stand behind you, and you can ask Dad for help at any time!" Nangong Mu is not an emotional person, but Nangong Yue's temper really worried him a little.Nangong Mu was really worried that Huiji would be hurt because such a big matter could be hidden by one person.

Nangong Yue's heart eased, a smile appeared on her face, she nodded vigorously, and said in a brisk tone, "Yue'er knows!"

Nangong Mu gently touched Nangong Yue's head. Ever since his daughter grew up, he had seldom acted so intimately. His voice became softer, and he said, "...Okay, you go back and do your homework. Come to Qianyun Courtyard with your brother to have dinner at night."

"Yes, Daddy. Yue'er has retired."

Nangong Yue saluted and left the study room, leaving Nangong Mu looking at her away back with complicated eyes, a little proud and a little sentimental.

Nangong Yue, who had her back to Nangong Mu, suddenly felt a coolness on her face. When she touched her face, she found her cheeks were moist.

Before she knew it, she had burst into tears.

It's not that she doesn't want to reveal her thoughts to others, but it's because she has too many burdens, too heavy.

And you can't tell anyone at all!

But it's all worth it!

Nangong Yue's gaze became firm. No matter what, she would keep Nangong Mansion and her home in the future king's capital.

Not only Nangong Yue, Nangong Mu was full of thoughts at this moment.

He was born as the legitimate son of Nangong Mansion, because he is the second son, unlike his eldest brother who needs to inherit the family business, his parents only loved him since he was a child, and they didn't ask too much, they only let him do as he pleases.

He has always taken this kind of life for granted, and disregarded fame and fortune, so after being appointed as an official, getting along with his colleagues is not considered a bad relationship, nor is there much friendship. He just cares about his own conscience.

It's just that just now, his 11-year-old daughter didn't even dare to tell others that her mother was poisoned, and she had to bear everything alone.

Whose fault is this?

Of course it was his father's fault!

Nangong Mu was heartbroken, he had always been proud of his integrity, but at this moment, Nangong Mu didn't want to continue like this.He wants to gain a firm foothold in the officialdom, only in this way can he make people dare not have the courage to hit his wife and children's attention.

Having made up his mind, Nangong Mu's eyes became bright and resolute.

Nangong Yue never imagined that her father, who never changed his aspirations in his previous life until his death, would change at this moment.

What the future will look like is becoming more unpredictable...

At this time, in the city of Yangzhou thousands of miles away, Guan Yubai, dressed in white, was sitting by the window, looking down at the book in his hand for a while, and looking at Jiang Xin and the lonely boat outside the window. But cold and remote.

"Pulp..." A white pigeon flapped its wings and flew past the window, and suddenly caught Guan Yubai's gaze. He counted silently in his heart: "One, two..."

Just counting to "three", I saw Xiaosi striding towards the boat house with a blank expression on his face, "Master, just now..." He stopped suddenly, looked at Guan Yu's white and thin single clothes, and frowned, his dissatisfied expression seemed to be Said: Young master, how can you wear such thin clothes and let the wind blow here!

Guan Yubai chuckled helplessly, and said, "Xiao Si, bring me a cloak."

Only then did Xiaosi's expression soften, and he took out a cloak from the closet, wrapped it tightly around Guan Yubai, and said sullenly, "Master, Xiaosi made a promise with Miss Nangong." The son's body!

When he heard "Miss Nangong", Guan Yu's white eyes flashed, and there seemed to be warmth on his face, but he immediately changed the subject as if nothing had happened: "Little Si, did a carrier pigeon come just now?"

"Yes, my lord." Xiaosi handed the piece of bamboo tube that he just took off from the carrier pigeon to Guan Yubai, "It's a letter from Huaibei."

So it wasn't her... Guan Yubai lowered his eyes slightly to hide the disappointment in his eyes, then opened the lid of one end of the bamboo tube, took out a piece of white paper folded into a long and thin strip from the bamboo tube, unfolded it, and read ten lines at a glance. look down...

Seeing this, there was a trace of solemnity in the usual gentle expression.

The situation in Huaibei has become so dangerous!

This summer, Huaibei was drought, and there was no harvest. The people all ate jujube vegetables, and starved to death everywhere!

Naturally, the imperial court allocated relief silver taels, but it's a pity that the tens of thousands of taels of snowflake silver have been exploited layer by layer, and when they reach the local area, there is very little left.

Now Huaibei has reached the tragic situation of changing sons and eating, and a large number of refugees are pouring out of Huaibei... I am afraid that these things are still covered to death. The person in the Golden Luan Hall thought that the Central Plains under his control was a peaceful and prosperous age Woolen cloth!

Guan Yubai shook his head slightly, and was about to put down the paper in his hand, but suddenly thought of another thing, and clasped his knuckles on the table.

Now most of these refugees are going north, and I am afraid that they will reach the capital in a few days...

Damn it!This letter from Huaibei came too late!

Guan Yubai's face darkened, and he ordered: "Little Si, take care of the pen and ink!" He must write to the capital as soon as possible to warn her...