The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan sent the three little milk bags back to the Young Master's Mansion, and brought the little sick cat back with her.

The nannies were all terrified, the young masters were always mischievous, and they could always get rid of the servants, causing them to search everywhere, but every time they found them safe and sound at the end, so no one doubted that the young masters had escaped. Mansion, and listening to what Miss Yu said, it seems that this is not the first time.

Fortunately, nothing happened, but what if...

The nurses are so scared that their legs are weak!

The dog hole was blocked, and Yu Wan made an agreement with the little nannies that they were not allowed to leave the house without authorization, and she took them wherever she wanted to go.

After getting three big kisses, the little milk buns agreed very shyly.

Yan Jiuchao is not in the Young Master's Mansion today, he has gone to court.

As a person who doesn't even have a job in the imperial court, it is really strange to rashly appear in the Golden Luan Hall.

The noisy court hall fell silent the moment Yan Jiuchao stepped into the threshold! Everyone looked at Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao ignored the courtiers' scrutiny, walked to the front row, glanced at the Minister of Rites who was holding the wat board, and said, "Give way?"

"Uh..." The Minister of Rites, who was halfway through the performance, stepped aside in a daze.

After giving up, the Minister of Rites came back to his senses, why did he give up? !

The fourth prince whispered to the fifth prince beside him: "Didn't this guy be punished by his father to think behind closed doors? How did he have the guts to run out?"

The fifth prince's birth mother, Yu concubine, had a good relationship with Zhenfei, so the two princes also got close, but the fifth prince was not favored, and he was not as confident as the fourth brother. .”

"Hmph!" The fourth prince rolled his eyes.

The third prince was on the same side as Yan Huaijing, he pouted at Yan Huaijing and motioned him to look at Yan Jiuchao, Yan Huaijing frowned displeasedly.

The only person who didn't care about why Yan Jiuchao came to the Golden Palace was probably the Eldest Prince. The Empress lost power, and Concubine Xu Xian made him trip up everywhere.

"Don't bother with me, you guys continue." Yan Jiuchao said calmly.

Everyone: Ignore you, why are you standing there? Occupying the latrine and not shitting?

The emperor's brain hurts!

"Cough!" As the emperor's caring little padded jacket, the Minister of Rites, after his own incomparably accurate observation and observation, decisively continued the memorial just now.

It is about the marriage between the Xiongnu and the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since ancient times, marriage has been the most commonly used method for the diplomatic relations between the two countries. However, since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was the first time that the Huns sent the marriage marriage to Princess Mingzhu. The emperor recommended three suitable candidates regardless of age or status, namely, the heir of Prince Liang's mansion, the heir of Prince Jing's mansion, and the second son of Prince Li's mansion.

The three princes are all the half-brothers of the emperor, and they were not regarded as powerful when they were princes. Because of this, they did not participate in the seizure of the heir apparent, so they avoided the bad luck of being killed by the emperor.

Yan Jiuchao hummed and said: "They are all the prince's sons, so is this young master, why don't you mention this young master?"

The Minister of Rites staggered and almost fell!

"Li Shangshu—" Yan Jiuchao elongated his tone, as if forcing him to say something.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, and he thought, in terms of status, you are the most suitable, but who dares to push you into the fire pit of the Huns? Isn't this clearly incomprehensible to His Majesty's face? This black hat on my head, unless I don't want it anymore!

Yan Jiuchao asked himself and replied: "I understand, it must be that my status is not valuable enough. I heard that the Xiongnu princess is the most beloved little niece of the Huns Khan. The princesses of the Huns are not as good as her, so I promised her to a prince. Son, I really wronged her."

Minister of the Ministry of Rites: It's rare for the little dandy to be so modest, but Mao feels something is wrong...

Sure enough, he heard Yan Jiuchao say: "You must be worthy of a prince..."

The harem exploded.

"What? Xiongnu County mainly chooses husbands and sons-in-law from the princes?" Concubine Xu Xian was shocked by the little eunuch's words.

The little eunuch nodded and said, "Yes, empress!"

Concubine Xu Xian frowned.

Marriage with the princess of Xiongnu sounds like a pie in the sky, but when you think about it carefully, it may not be the blessing of the prince. The child born is the son of the son, if the son of the son is born in the prince's mansion, it's fine, if he is born in the prince's mansion, then he is qualified to fight for the unification.

No emperor would be willing to hand over the country to a descendant of impure blood. On the other hand, whoever married the princess of the Xiongnu basically had no chance of being the crown prince.

Concubine Xu Xian wondered, "Who came up with such a bad idea?"

The little eunuch said: "Young Master Yan."

Concubine Xu Xian held her breath in her chest: "Your Majesty agreed?"

The little eunuch didn't speak.

Concubine Xu Xian laughed at herself: "Yes, Your Majesty wants to agree? How could he miss such an opportunity to remove obstacles for Yan Jiuchao?"

"Your Majesty." The nurse in charge came over, supported the furious Concubine Xu Xian, and said to the little eunuch, "You step back first."

"Yes." The little eunuch withdrew.

Concubine Xu Xian brushed the porcelain on the table to the ground!

The nurse in charge said: "It may not be the Second Highness, don't worry too much."

Concubine Xu Xian's chest was tight: "Boss and third child already have concubines, and fourth and fifth children came to His Majesty early to propose marriage. Besides the emperor's son, is there any other prince who is of the right age? Is it the fourteen-year-old old lady?" Six, or twelve-year-old seventh? Don’t say it’s five-year-old eighth!”

The mother in charge said: "The marriage between the Fourth Prince and the Fifth Prince was only mentioned by Concubine Zhen before His Majesty, and has not yet been decreed."

"What if the emperor's son is chosen?" Concubine Xu Xian asked anxiously.

The nanny in charge comforted her, "My dear mother, the second prince is His Majesty's most beloved prince, and His Majesty will not regard him as an abandoned son."

Concubine Xu Xian gradually calmed down: "Mommy, you said that Yan Jiuchao... is really not His Majesty's flesh and blood?"

"It's not important, ma'am," said the nanny in charge.

Concubine Xu Xian said lightly: "Yes, he is dying, it doesn't matter what happened to him, His Majesty will not pass the throne to someone who can't survive...but he still has three sons!"

The nurse in charge didn't accept Concubine Xu Xian's words, but seemed to recall something, and said: "Your Majesty treated King Yan very well. I heard that His Majesty planned to exchange his life for King Yan's."

Concubine Xu Xian laughed mockingly: "But King Yan was one step ahead of him and ended his own life... Speaking of which, when the late emperor was alive, he wanted to kill King Yan, didn't he?"

The nanny in charge nodded: "There is such a thing, those who knew were executed, and the servants escaped by hiding under the bed by luck."

Concubine Xu Xian took a sip of tea slowly: "Why did the late emperor kill King Yan? Didn't he love King Yan very much?"

"This servant doesn't know about it." said the nurse in charge.

Concubine Xu Xian put down her teacup and said, "So the late Emperor didn't actually die of illness, but was poisoned to death by His Majesty, the filial son in front of his bed?"

"Your Majesty! Be careful that the walls have ears!" the nurse in charge said sternly.

Concubine Xu Xian smiled sarcastically, lowered her voice a little and said: "Your Majesty did not hesitate to kill his father for a younger brother. His Majesty treats King Yan with deep affection..."

...

Concubine Xu Xian is not the only one who worries about choosing the prince for marriage. As Concubine Xu Xian said, the marriage between the fourth prince and the fifth prince has not yet been announced, and there is still a possibility of repentance. The fourth prince was so angry that he made a fuss in front of Concubine Zhen and threatened To kill Yan Jiuchao, although the fifth prince had no guts to make a fuss, he closed the door and worried about it for a long time, and the most depressed one was probably the emperor, he would not favor any son, nor would he want a Hun be a daughter-in-law.

Happily...

The emperor thought of Yan Jiuchao's eloquent words in the Jinluan Hall, and dozens of ministers who had read the sage's books stunned him so much that he couldn't refute a word.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the emperor wouldn't have known that Yan Jiuchao, who usually couldn't tell a fart, could be so eloquent.

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Wang brought over the hot herbal tea.

The emperor waved his hand: "I want to be quiet."

After successfully driving everyone to death, Yan Jiuchao returned home with a satisfied face.

The palace exploded, and Yan Ruyu's life was not easy. Ever since Yan Jiuchao sent two jars of wine to Yan Xie, Yan Ruyu fell into deep suspicion.

She recalled the events of that night time and time again, the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, she was indeed not a good drinker, but she shouldn't be unconscious after two or three drinks, did she really pass out? Or was it passive in the wine?

And by coincidence, she inquired about another thing, the day Yan Xie went to Ning'an Temple with the urn, Yan Jiuchao also went to Ning'an Temple!

Where did the note she didn't find go?

Why did Yan Jiuchao appear in Ning'an Temple so coincidentally?

Did Yan Xie really not trade with Yan Jiuchao?

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan, Miss Yan!"

The voice in her ears brought Yan Ruyu back to her senses, Yan Ruyu stared at the unfamiliar scenery, and after a long time in a daze, she remembered that she was in Zhang Ge's mansion, and today was his granddaughter's birthday banquet, and she was invited to the banquet.

The person who called her just now was also a daughter who came to the banquet, surnamed Yang.

Miss Yang asked nervously, "Miss Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Ruyu looked at her and then at herself, only to realize that she had come to the pond at some point, holding a servant's child in her hand. The child was about three or four years old, a little girl with a big big face on her face. The slap marks, the circles of his eyes were red, but he didn't cry loudly.

Miss Yang glanced at the child and said, "Is something wrong, Miss Yan? Did this child offend you?"

Yan Ruyu asked softly, "Do you think I hit her?"

"I, I, I... that's not what I meant! Ms. Yan, don't get me wrong!" Miss Yang hurriedly said.

Yan Ruyu smiled softly and said: "It's not me, she was bullied, I'll take her to the river to wash her face."

"That's it..." Miss Yang was dumbfounded.

Yan Ruyu squatted down, gently wiped the little girl's face with a handkerchief: "Don't be afraid, no one will bully you anymore, wash your face, sister will take you to eat candy."

The little girl is terrified...

Yan Ruyu rescued a servant child, coaxed her, washed her face, fed her candy, and handed her over to her parents. Such a friendly image instantly captured the favor of the guests. Over time, the reputation of the daughter of the Yan family for being kind, courteous and frugal, as well as being virtuous and virtuous, spread.

In the past, everyone thought that Yan Ruyu was not good enough for Yan Jiuchao, but now they felt that the lunatic young master was really not good enough for Yan Ruyu.

After all, such a pure and pure woman must have been forced to commit herself to others. For the sake of the child in her womb, she could not even ask for death. up.

"Miss Yan, go slowly, next time, please come to my house again after showing some face!" Miss Zhang personally sent Yan Ruyu to the door, and reluctantly waved her goodbye.

"I will, thank you for the hospitality." Yan Ruyu stepped into the carriage gracefully.

"Miss Yan really lives up to her name."

"That's right, it's nothing more than beautiful looks. She's even talented and talented. Ms. Zhang, did your grandpa praise her?"

"Well," Ms. Zhang nodded, "She is better than my grandpa in chess, but she didn't beat my grandpa. Grandpa said that it's rare for a junior to cultivate a mind like hers."

"I played the qin just now, and I also think she let me do it." said Ms. Sun who competed with Yan Ruyu on a guqin.

They are obviously capable, but never compete with them for the first place. Anyone would like such a friend, right?

Only Miss Yang on the side did not speak.

She thought, by the river is her eyesight? How could Ms. Yan, who is so educated and reasonable, bully an innocent child, and even dragged the child to the river as if she was going to drown?

Miss Yan is not crazy, is she?

It must be... her eyesight.