The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

On the way back to the mansion, Gao Yuan was silent all the time. Qi Lin was used to his uncle talking less, so he didn't think there was anything wrong, but when he passed by the pastry shop, he greedily called his uncle twice, but his uncle didn't hear him. Only a little resentment.

"Uncle, I'm going back to my room." After entering the main courtyard, Qi Lin said to his uncle, before waiting for his uncle to respond, he pouted, "Well, I didn't hear you again."

Qi Lin left heartbroken.

Gao Yuan went to the study in deep thought.

"Master." The housekeeper came in with two tin cans, and said to Gao Yuan, "The lotus seed heart you asked me to buy during the day, can I soak it for you now?"

Gao Yuan doesn't like to drink tea, but loves the water soaked in lotus seeds.

"Let's make a cup." Gao Yuan said.

"Hey." The butler put the pot away and made a cup of unpalatable lotus seed tea. He drank this kind of thing once, and it was so bitter that he almost vomited. I don't have this hobby. After a serious illness a year ago, it seems like a different person, even my living habits are different.

The housekeeper put the brewed lotus heart tea on the table: "Sir, do you want to read a book? Or write? Shall I prepare calligraphy for you?"

"No need." Gao Yuan waved his hand.

The housekeeper said: "Then I will step back first, the master will call me if you have any orders."

Gao Yuan nodded.

The butler quietly left the study.

Gao Yuan was still immersed in the shock brought by that woman and couldn't recover. If he remembered correctly, it seemed that Yu Shaoqing's family only had a widow and a young son. His daughter passed away earlier than him. Unable to bear the humiliation of retiring the engagement, she threw herself into the lake, so where did this daughter come from?

And her appearance always gave him a feeling of deja vu.

It's unlikely that it was because of a chance meeting at the post station, because that time, he didn't even look at the village girl.

So where had he seen this face?

Gao Yuan squeezed the painful brows, took a sip of the hot lotus heart tea, the strong bitter taste permeated his throat, at first he was not used to drinking it, but anyone who survived for half a month with gall alone would No longer unbearable smell of lotus seed heart.

Outside the house, the butler's voice came: "Really?"

"Understood, you step back."

"Wait, when will it be?"

"Okay, it's all right."

After a while, the housekeeper knocked on the door of the study: "Master, there is news from the posthouse."

The news that Guozijian would actually buy wine at the posthouse, and if it reached the emperor's ears, he might doubt Gao Yuan's intentions.

Gao Yuan took another sip of lotus heart tea, so bitter that he lost his sense of taste, Fang put down the teacup and said, "Come in."

The butler pushed the door open and said in a low voice, "It's the eight hundred li urgent report from Wancheng. King Cheng and Princess Xiongnu are getting married. Nanzhao envoys are coming to attend the wedding."

The Nanzhao Kingdom is adjacent to Wancheng, and the news about Nanzhao comes from the Wancheng government.

The Nanzhao Kingdom is a neighboring country of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They don't have any enemies with each other, but they don't have much contact with each other. They have nothing to do with the Xiongnu. This time, they offered to participate in the wedding between King Cheng and the Xiongnu Princess, which is really surprising.

It was not in his memory.

Of course, there was no marriage between the Huns and the Great Zhou.

But now that they got married, the Nanzhao envoy's visit seemed to make sense.

Although Da Zhou’s military strength was temporarily inferior to Nanzhao’s, it would not be easy for Nanzhao to deal with it once it married the Xiongnu. Nanzhao’s visit may be to make friends intentionally, or it may be to test the depth of the situation.

Gao Yuan didn't have the ambition to play tricks on the court, and he just bribed the news as a precautionary measure. It didn't seem to matter at the moment, but the envoys of the two countries came at the same time, and they might be busy.

The news of the Nanzhao envoy's visit has not yet reached Yu Wan's ears, and even if it did, she probably didn't care much. After all, the Nanzhao envoy didn't come for her, so what does it have to do with her?

Yu Wan is sitting on the carriage back home at this moment, Yan Jiuchao is sitting beside her.

She knew that Ying Shisan was sent by Yan Jiuchao, she should thank him, but she didn't say anything.

After all, the matter of Yu Song still affected her, and she also began to doubt whether she was qualified to be the mistress of the young master's mansion. She still imagined her new identity too simply, thinking that she had lived two lives and had seen a lot. Guang, being able to adapt to the new identity once, can also adapt to the second time. It turns out that the royal daughter-in-law is much more difficult than the village girl...

"Ugh."

Yu Wandi sighed countless times.

Yan Jiuchao looked at her strangely.

Yu Wan knew that he was looking at her, but she didn't look at him, she snapped her fingers, and said in a low voice: "Yan Jiuchao, just in case... I mean in case, I can't be a suitable young lady what to do?"

"Then do you think I am a qualified young master?" Yan Jiuchao asked back.

Yu Wan thought about it seriously, and said very sincerely: "No."

Unlearned, notorious, stubborn and uninhibited... which young master of the royal family is like him? Even the idle first prince knows how to invite a few wives to put on a show in the mansion, okay?

Thinking about it this way, she and him are basically the same.

Yu Wan felt much better.

Yan Jiuchao said: "You don't have to care about what other people think, what if you are qualified? What if you are not qualified? Yes, yes, no, no. There are many qualified people in the world, but there is only one who can take this position."

That's me, Yu Wan!

Yu Wan patted her small chest, and her depressed mood suddenly became full and high. She grabbed his sleeve and said, "Then, can Madam Wan test me tomorrow, can I not go?"

Yan Jiuchao said hehe: "You think well."

Yu Wan's face darkened.

Blood, the blood tank is empty. . . Good night. . . .