Chapter 1523

"Step on step..."

A line of chariots and horses galloping on the broad official road, two eagles flying in the sky of the team, a dash, a hover, a whine fly back, seems to be urging the crowd below: you are too slow!

Looking at Xiao Yi's mouth curling around the cold feather, Xiao Yi, riding on the dark clouds and snow, is a cheap little ash when he comes back to southern Xinjiang with them this time.

"Ah Yue," Xiao Yi turned his head and blinked at Nangong Yue, "do you think we can hold a few Eagles this time?"

Nangong Yue's eyes are looking at a green covered carriage. After being stunned, he looks at Xiao Yi in a flattering way. He can only chuckle. It is obvious that he has not heard what he said just now.

Xiao Yi's whole face was almost dark. He knew that he was always thinking about that smelly boy!

Nangong Yue quickly drives his horse to Xiao Yi's side. He glances at the crabapple beside him and quickly points to the sky and makes a gesture. Nangong Yue immediately understands it and talks with Xiao Yi around Xiaohui and Hanyu.

On the green covered carriage, the driver's eyes twitch in silence. The son of Xiao has no end. He has to fight for his family's Hanyu all day long, and his son just knows to throw it to his son

Xiao Si couldn't help looking back. Xiao Yu's "whoa whoa" sound came from the carriage. It sounded very excited, and occasionally mixed with the official White low laughter.

Xiao Si is still expressionless, but the corner of his mouth is slightly tilted in the angle that other people can't see. As long as this little guy can make the childe happy, everything will be fine.

In the carriage, the little guy is staring at the official language white, or the nine links in the official language white hand.

Guan yubai is sitting on a small table in the carriage, his hands are releasing a nine link.

Although his right hand could not use the force, his left hand was still very flexible. Step by step, one by one, he untied the nine links.

The little guy looked at it strangely. His big black eyes almost did not blink.

With a click, the last iron ring was released, and the nine rings were divided into two parts: the ring and the ring handle.

The little guy took nine links from the official white hand, looked left and right, and then handed it back to Guan yubai. He looked at him expectantly, "adoptive father..."

Once again, his eyes were shining!

With a smile on his white mouth, he was kind enough to put back the nine serial rings which were divided into two parts with his left hand. The movement of his left hand was very flexible and fluent, and he could not see that he was originally a right-handed man.

In a moment, the official language white again assembled the nine links and handed it to the little guy again.

The little guy grabbed the handle of the nine rings and shook it vigorously. The rings collided together and made a crisp sound, but the nine rings were firmly set on the handle.

Xiao Yu felt more and more strange, and excitedly clapped his adoptive father, as if to say, the adoptive father is really too powerful!

Looking at the lovely little Tuan Zi, the official language white with a smile: "Yu elder brother son, the adoptive father teaches you good?"

"Good..."

Xiao Yu's clear voice reverberated in the carriage. From this day on, the little guy entangled his adoptive father. He felt that his adoptive father was really pitiful. If he needed to drink medicine every day, he would accompany him. He felt that his adoptive father was so powerful that he could do anything. For example, he painted Xiaohui beautifully with a piece of charcoal

Seeing the official language white accompanied by Xiao Yu, the mood is open, also let Si Lin, small four and fashionable they secretly relaxed.

The journey home was not as heavy as expected, even light and leisurely, as if they were just out for a spring outing.

The closer we get to the southern Xinjiang, the less sandstorm there is. The scenery around is picturesque, the mountains and waters are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. All these scenes indicate that they are coming home soon!

Up and down the team can not suppress the joy in their hearts and the expectation in their eyes

At the end of June, the carriage of Xiao Yi and his party returned to Luoyue city.

Their motorcade naturally attracted many curious eyes in the city. Before long, the news of shiziye's return seemed to have grown wings and spread throughout Luoyue city.

In the eyes of the public, a group of chariots and horses headed straight to Zhennan Wangfu with a clear goal. The main gate of the palace opened again, announcing the return of the master!

Xiao Yu had already fallen asleep in the carriage and went to Bixiao hall to have a rest by crabapple.

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue go to settle down the official language Bai. After that, Xiao Yi goes to the Lin house and asks Lin Jingchen to come to Qingyun Wu.

"Grandfather!"

Nangongyue went out of the house to welcome Lin Jingchen. The Qingyun dock, which was originally quite spacious, was crowded because people gathered here.

"Old doctor."

All the people in the room rose to meet him.

Lin Jingchen has always been informal and waves his hand at will, and his eyes are sweeping over Guan yubai. He has heard Xiao Yi talk about the general situation. However, Xiao Yi does not understand medical skills, so his words are inevitably somewhat general.

"Yue said," I sat down with the white dust"Grandfather, we sat down and said Nangong Yue naturally should be under, intimately mixed with Lin Jingchen to the window to sit down.

She made a gesture to Baihui, and Baihui immediately handed her several prepared prescriptions.

Then Nangong Yue talked about the origin and development of the white poisoning in the official language, including her various coping measures, and drew out the corresponding prescription and handed it to Lin Jingchen. Even the grave grass dug from the mass burial mound was also taken out

Others dare not disturb. For a long time, there were only the voices of grandparents and grandchildren in the room. Although the official language Bai was the patient, they could hardly get in a word. They only talked about the medicinal materials, the pulse condition and the treatment plan Most of the conversations were heard by those laymen. Probably only Baihui, who had studied medicine with nangongyue for many years, could understand 7788.

After about a stick of incense, Lin Jingchen waved to the official Yu Bai and said, "yubai, come on, I'll give you a pulse."

Guan yubai got up and went to the other side of Lin Jingchen and sat down. He stretched out his left wrist and placed it on the table between them.

Lin Jingchen felt the pulse under his finger. After a moment, he nodded his head and said, "yue'er, your prescription is good. The pulse of yubai is basically stable..."

With that, Lin Jingchen again motioned to Guan yubai to extend his right hand and examine it carefully. In addition to the thin scars between his fingers, the fingertips of Guan yubai are not as ruddy as those of normal people, but are covered with a kind of gray blue white.

Lin Jingchen asked Guan yubai to try to shake his hand in reverse and let him try to grasp all kinds of things in the room

The result is obviously not satisfactory, the air around is getting heavier and heavier in the failure again and again

Lin Jingchen, while drooping his eyes and thinking, stroked his beard and said, "I have been practicing medicine for many years, and I have also encountered several cases of autopsy, but they are not as white as words. It's a bit of a hassle with this situation of colloquialism... "

On hearing this, everyone looked at each other in awe.

In a dignified atmosphere, only the official language Bai is still leisurely and carefree, "Dr. Lin, I learned to write with my left hand when I was young, so it's ok if I can't move my right hand..."

A word ushered in the eyes of people who did not agree, and they all looked at him with a deep lock of eyebrows.

Along the way, Xiao Yi, nangongyue, and Si Lin all noticed that Guan yubai was consciously exercising his left hand. He used his left hand to solve the nine links, write and draw with his left hand, and even sewed a small orange puppet to Xiao Yu with his left hand

However, in a short month, Guan yubai's left hand became more and more flexible with the naked eye's speed, as if he was born to be left-handed.

However, for Si Lin and his colleagues, such official language white makes them even more distressed. It seems that his right hand is not good for a long time

, "Xiao Bai, has the final say that you can not cure it?" Xiao Yi eyebrow eye a slant, direct stare official language white one eye.

Nangong Yue joined him in a way: "this is my grandfather has the final say with me."

With that, Nangong Yue looked at Lin Jingchen with a smile and said, "grandfather, you said, 'there's some trouble', but it's not hopeless, right?"

Others don't know Lin Jingchen, but nangongyue, who studied medicine with Lin Jingchen for many years in a previous life, knows her grandfather best. "Some troubles" means that it is not a disease that can be cured in a short time, but it does not mean that it is incurable.

Nangong Yue said that Si Lin, Xiao Si and fashion were all bright in front of their eyes. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will even go through fire and water to try to cure the official language white!

Lin Jingchen turned his head and looked at Nangong Yue. He was surprised, but his lips were slightly cocked up. His granddaughter really knows him too well. Does it mean that some people are born with him?!

The room was silent. At this time, bamboo suddenly came in from the outside of the house and broke the silence with fear: "shiziye, the imperial envoy from Wangdu, asked to see you outside the house..."

Before bamboo's voice fell, Xiao Yi waved impatiently and said, "no see!" Don't you see it's busy here?!

Bamboo did not dare to stay for a long time, but quickly retreated. In his heart, he silently wept for the Zuo Du Yushi

In a moment, the porter, who had been ordered, was not polite. He said to the censor of Zuo Du who was waiting outside the door: "please come back, sir. The prince just came back, so he didn't have time to see the guests. "

What?! The censor Zuo Du can't believe his ears. I don't know whether he is more anxious or angry

He arrived in Luoyue city on April 25th. He didn't expect to find that Zhennan king and Xiao Shizi were not there.

Zuodu Yushi also tried to find out where Zhennan king had gone, and tried to find him back to receive orders. However, he tentatively sent posts to all the prefectures in the city, but no one paid any attention to the imperial censor of zuodu, who was a good second grade official!

Naturally, his heart was filled with anger and injustice, but he was able to distinguish between the heavy and the heavy. This time the emperor sent him to southern Xinjiang not to make a quarrel, but to soften up. No matter it was coincidence, the Zhennan royal family intended to give him a powerful influence. All he could do was to wait.

However, he did not know how many times he hesitated to return to Wangdu, but he did not dare to If he just left the front foot, the South King and Xiao Shizi of Houjiao town would come back?!What's more, even if he returns to Wangdu, how should he report to the emperor?!

After waiting for two months, Xiao Shizi finally came back!

Almost as soon as he got the news of Xiao Yi's return, he immediately rushed to Zhennan palace with the imperial edict. However, he didn't expect that the audacious Xiao Yi would directly despise him, an angel who came to preach the message.

Zuodu's face was blue and white, but the porter didn't care at all. He intensified the volume and urged him to go back

It's really a low opinion! The censor of zuodu said angrily in his heart, but he had nothing to do. He could only go back in frustration and comfort himself: as long as Xiao Yi Ren is in Luoyue City, he still has a lot to look forward to

Since not today, he will come back tomorrow!

Zuo Du, the censor of zuodu, visited the door once, twice, and three times without giving up his heart. He handed over his invitation to worship for three or four days in a row. Finally, he met Xiao Yi on the third day of July.

Xiao Yi had been kept as a pledge by Zhennan king for many years in Wangdu. Of course, the censor of zuodu knew him.

However, at that time, the other side was just a dandy who was the Prime Minister of Wangdu. Many courtiers knew that the king of Zhennan was not only Xiao Yi, but also an abandoned son who would be abandoned at any time in the balance and game between the emperor and Zhennan king.

No one expected that the Baiyue war a few years ago became a turning point in Xiao Yi's life No one would have thought that he would be able to make Dayu and Emperor Dayu bend to his knees!

Thinking about it, Zuo Du Yu Shi had an indescribable complexity in his heart. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only bow to Xiao Yi with a smile and say, "the lower official has met the son of a generation."

Xiao Yi drank tea slowly and said casually, "Why are you looking for my son?"

The son of Xiao clearly knew what he was asking! Zuodu's censor clenched his teeth in secret, and could only tentatively say: "return to the son of heaven, the lower officials are ordered by the emperor to issue orders..." The implication is to ask Xiao Yi whether he should kneel down to receive the order?

Xiao Yi directly stretched out his hand and said casually, "then take this son of the world to have a look!"

Zuo Du Yu Shi was stunned. What did Xiao Yi say?!

The word "wanton" was about to blurt out, but he swallowed it.

In any case, as long as the will is spread, in what form in the end is the matter of closing the door, will Xiao Yi go out and publicize it?!

Zuodu quickly convinced himself, handed the bright yellow imperial edict to bamboo, and presented it to Xiao Yi.

Although Xiao Yi had known the content of the imperial edict for a long time, he still pretended to open the imperial edict. He quickly glanced at it, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "the emperor, is this the prince who will let us decide the future of Zhennan palace?"

The governor of zuodu, who came to preach the edict, was sure to know the meaning of the sage. However, Xiao Yi didn't expect that Xiao Yi would be so blatant. He has heard for a long time that the son of Zhennan king is arrogant and despotic. It seems that his reputation is worthy of his reputation.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still said with a smile on his face: "I don't know what shiziye means..."

Xiao Yi casually put aside the imperial edict and drew a sarcastic arc around his mouth. He said, "the crown prince or something, we are not rare in Zhennan palace..."

Hearing this, Zuo Du Yu Shi's eyes gaped and his heart thumped. He looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief. The Emperor gave such a generous condition that Xiao Shizi didn't feel excited at all?!

As he was trying to persuade Xiao Yi, he listened to the other party's natural follow-up: "as for the future prince, let Han Lingfan come! Go back and tell the emperor! "

The censor Zuo Du was stunned. What does Xiao Shizi mean?! He doesn't want to marry a girl from Zhennan palace to the royal family, but he wants to tell the prince who is going to be chosen?! This It's too much to do as one pleases!

Zuodu imperial censor opened his mouth and closed his mouth. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "please think twice before you act. Marriage with the prince will benefit Zhennan palace without any harm."

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth were raised higher, but he saw the imperial censor's heart cold.

"Mr. Hong," Xiao Yi casually touched his chin and threatened with profound meaning, "do you think you are good in southern Xinjiang and don't want to go back?"

In a word, Zuo Du Yu Shi had a cold sweat behind his back. How could he forget it! First Chen rentai, then Pingyang marquis. The first two imperial envoys who came to southern Xinjiang to preach orders have not been able to return to the capital of Wang yet?!

Think of, left all censor to hit an exciting spirit, in the heart a burst of fear.

"Yes Xiao Yi suddenly flicked his finger and seemed to remember something. He squinted his peach blossom eyes with a smile and said, "go back and tell the emperor for your son. From today on, southern Xinjiang will be independent."

This time, Zuo Du Yu Shi was really shocked. He almost doubted whether Xiao Shizi was crazy?!

Independence of Southern Xinjiang?!

He Is he going to rebel?!

The hall was silent. The imperial censor of Zuo Du couldn't move at all. His ears were buzzing. He didn't even know how Xiao Yi left the hall.

His eyes blinked at the bright yellow edict that Xiao Yi put on the record table. For a moment, it seemed that only this bright yellow was left in his visionIs Dayu really going to change!?

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