The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The national teacher was knocked against a big tree, his eyes went dark, and he fell unconscious.

Ying Shisan tightened the reins, stopped the carriage, and used lightness kung fu to fish him out.

The national teacher had already changed beyond recognition, and Ying Shisan took a long time to recognize it: "Could it be... the Nanzhao national teacher?"

What exactly did the national teacher experience this day...

"Young master." Ying Shisan looked at the carriage.

Inside the car, Yan Jiuchao said calmly, "Go to the other courtyard in the back mountain."

"yes."

Ying Shisan threw the national teacher into the carriage, his young master was obsessed with cleanliness, so he couldn't bear to sit with him, so he had to be forced to lie down on the outer seat for a while.

After several bumps on the outer seat, the face of the national teacher became more and more ugly.

The other courtyards in the Yanjiu Dynasty were only for cleanliness. In the depths of the mountains and forests, they could not live there more than three or four times a year, but loyal servants would come to clean them every now and then, so they were considered elegant and clean.

There is no major event tonight, Yan Jiuchao has a lot of time to spend with the national teacher.

The room was hot and dry, so the servants placed the table on the porch, and the night breeze blew slowly, bringing a bit of coolness from the forest.

The snow-white little fox followed stealthily, and now lay obediently at Yan Jiuchao's feet, waving its paws from time to time to bite its mosquitoes.

Ying Liu went to investigate what happened to the Guoshi. Wang Mazi and Erya of Liu's family said they had seen the man, and the other party asked her where the Yu family was with candy, but she ran away and ignored him. Ying Liu went straight to the third At Fang Yu's house, Xiao Tie Dan told Ying Liu that there was indeed an elder who had visited, asked his parents, and asked Brother Qingyan to take him away.

"Are you talking about a man who is so tall, so thin, and about the same age as Uncle Yu?" Qingyan said.

"Exactly." Ying Liu said.

Qingyan pondered for a while, then half-truthfully said: "There is such a person, he came to find Mrs. Yu for business, and Mrs. Yu was digging wild vegetables in the back mountain, so I took him there, but the mountain road is not good. Let’s go, he fell down and knocked his head until he fainted, so I took him home and planned to send him out of the village when he woke up, but he woke up and left without a word.”

Qingyan didn't know what the state teacher had become, but in short, the state teacher still looked like a human being when he fainted in the room.

Ying Liu reported the news to Yan Jiuchao: "The Mrs. Yu said by the national teacher should be the third lady, but Qingyan mistook it for the eldest lady, so he took him to the back mountain, and he fell unconscious."

Yan Jiuchao snorted faintly: "Did they really misunderstand the meaning of the national teacher, or deliberately lured the national teacher to see the eldest aunt, I am afraid that only they themselves know the truth."

"Young master means...they secretly helped Mrs. Yu a lot? Why did they do this? Do they know the national teacher? Do they know Mrs. Yu San? Or..." Too much confusion flashed in Ying Liu's mind.

Yan Jiuchao took a sip of tea and said, "As long as they have no ill intentions towards the people in Lianhua Village, there is no need to ask where they came from."

"Yes." Ying Liu responded.

Ying Liu admired his young master's open mind very much. If it were him, he would definitely find out the truth about things he didn't understand, but the young master could suppress this curiosity and give the other party enough freedom and respect.

This kind of mind is really beyond the reach of human beings.

"How does the young master plan to deal with him?" Ying Shisan asked.

Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly: "It's a disaster to keep it, why don't you just keep doing it and kill it."

"Keep people under the sword!"

As soon as Yan Jiuchao finished speaking, a black shadow flew over in the air. Ying Shisan stood in front of Yan Jiuchao and coldly drew his sword. Just as he was about to make a move, Yan Jiuchao said flatly: "Thirteen .”

Ying Thirteen's moves stopped.

Ying Liu walked to his side, staring at each other with him.

The man turned around in the air and landed gracefully in the yard full of gardenias.

Xiaoxuehu widened her eyes vigilantly and looked at him with bared teeth.

The visitor held a folding fan in his hand and bowed his hands to Yan Jiuchao: "Your Majesty Yan."

Yan Jiuchao raised the cup: "Bai Xiaosheng."

Ying Thirteen and Ying Liu were both taken aback. This unremarkable bearded man turned out to be the well-known Bai Xiaosheng. It was rumored that Bai Xiaosheng had a thousand masks, and no one could see his real face, so this It's not his true face anymore.

Strange, why did he come here?

Bai Xiaosheng was also surprised, but he and the two were not surprised by the same thing. He smiled and took a few steps forward: "How did Shizi Yan know it was me? You and I seem to have never met, even if we did, That shouldn't be this face, it's the first time I use this face."

Yan Jiuchao took a sip of tea: "Even my new wife has never been to this other courtyard, so who else can come here except Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng?"

Bai Xiaosheng grinned: "Three words are inseparable from the concubine, it seems that the relationship between the son and the new wife is very good."

Yan Jiuchao winked at Ying Shisan, and Ying Shisan went to the kitchen to bring out a basket of red eggs.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the red egg lying in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely: "There's no need to be so good..."

Ying Shisan said with a cold expression: "Your Majesty rewarded you, why don't you accept it quickly?"

"Oh." Bai Xiaosheng sighed helplessly, and grabbed three red eggs.

"You can only take two." Yan Jiuchao said.

Bai Xiaosheng silently put one back, and stuffed the remaining two red eggs into his sleeves.

Bai Xiaosheng walked towards Yan Jiuchao, Ying Shisan blocked his way, Yan Jiuchao gestured, Ying Shisan moved out of the way, Bai Xiaosheng walked to the stone steps, took off his shoes, and put on plain white footwear Stepping on the spotless floor, he took away the cushion under Xiaoxuehu, and sat on the cushion opposite Yan Jiuchao.

The little Xuehu who had been kicked out of the mat glared at the impolite man resentfully, ran over in a scurry, and pulled his mat with his claws.

Yan Jiuchao filled himself with a cup of tea, and ignored Bai Xiaosheng: "You asked me to keep someone under the sword, did you come here for the person inside?"

Bai Xiaosheng wasn't embarrassed to be left out, so he took a cup and poured himself a cup of tea, he took a sip and was so bitter that he said, "Drinking such a strong tea in the middle of the night, don't you plan to sleep? "

"Ask you." Yan Jiuchao said.

Bai Xiaosheng took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took two mouthfuls to suppress the taste of the strong tea, and then said slowly: "That's right, I came for him."

Yan Jiuchao said mockingly: "Bai Xiaosheng from the Jianghu has something to do with people from Nanzhao, this son is eye-opening."

Bai Xiaosheng spread his hands helplessly: "I can't talk about involvement, but I owed his master a favor, so I can't just watch him die at the hands of the prince."

Yan Jiuchao glanced at him: "Then you should know that this son's favor is not easy to sell."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled: "Naturally, I won't let Shizi return the person to me for nothing. If Shizi has any request, just ask, and I will do my best to do what I can."

"Oh?" Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Besides inquiring about news, do you have other skills?"

Bai Xiaosheng rubbed his chin: "That's not true, so you can speak freely if you want to know anything."

Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly: "This life cannot be exchanged with just a piece of news. Are you, Bai Xiaosheng, planning to break the rules you have established in Jianghu for many years for this person?"

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng has always only sold one piece of news to one person, and this person will never have a second chance to buy news from Bai Xiaosheng in his life.

Bai Xiaosheng said depressedly: "Oh, who made me owe his master?"

Yan Jiuchao looked at him suspiciously: "I'm a little curious about why you owe his master?"

"I thought you would be curious about who his master is." Bai Xiaosheng laughed.

"You won't say it." Yan Jiu said calmly.

Bai Xiaosheng nodded: "That's right, I can't tell you this."

Bai Xiaosheng smiled, "The rumors are unbelievable. An extremely intelligent person like Mr. Yan is definitely not a trash in the world's mouth. Then Mr. Yan, what do you want to know?"

Yan Jiuchao picked up the teapot with Ruyu's slender fingertips and poured a cup of tea for Bai Xiaosheng: "Nanzhao son-in-law."

Bai Xiaosheng's movement of eating snacks stopped, and the whole courtyard seemed to fall silent.

The servants had already returned to the house to rest, only Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen were left in the courtyard.

"Sigh." Bai Xiaosheng sighed softly, put down the snack in his hand, "You said it would be great if you let me exchange my armor of Xiao Zhenting's."

Yan Jiuchao said unceremoniously: "He Lianqi has been defeated, and the battle armor is already in my pocket. Are you sending a beggar by making a deal with me?"

"Forgive me, why do you want to inquire about the news of the son-in-law of Nanzhao?" Bai Xiaosheng opened the folding fan in his hand, the little fox was tired from pulling the mat, and sat on the ground gasping for breath, Bai Xiaosheng fanned it very intimately It's windy.

Yan Jiuchao said coldly: "You are the one asking me to make a deal tonight, you are not qualified to ask questions."

Bai Xiaosheng laughed at himself: "I once heard an interesting thing. His Majesty was revenged by the enemy family back then. The enemy family couldn't deal with the emperor in the deep palace, so he kidnapped King Yan. King Yan didn't want them to use him to threaten his brother. In desperation, he bumped into the enemy's sword, and when His Majesty arrived, King Yan's body was already completely cold. However, what is interesting is that a servant who changed the shroud for King Yan found sand in King Yan's mouth and nose. , Only drowned people can inhale mud and sand from their noses, His Royal Highness King Yan was stabbed to death by a sword, it stands to reason that there shouldn’t be such a thing, what does your son think?”

Bai Xiaosheng's eyes fell on Yan Jiuchao's face without blinking, not letting go of any of his expressions, but Yan Jiuchao's expression was calm from beginning to end, as if what Bai Xiaosheng was talking about was someone else's business .

"Ah." Bai Xiaosheng was defeated, and retracted the folding fan. The little fox was basking in his stomach and blowing the cool breeze, but suddenly the wind stopped, and it jumped up and started to grab Bai Xiaosheng's folding fan.

Bai Xiaosheng teased it with a folding fan: "Speaking of that son-in-law, he is really a legend. He was originally the son of the chief of a small tribe in southern Xinjiang. Somehow, it caught the attention of the little emperor, the matter of men and women is better than me, a layman, and the two are getting along well, but the king is not satisfied with this marriage, he thinks that the son of a little chief is not good enough The apple of his eye."

Speaking of this, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly paused, "Nanzhao Monarch has two daughters, the Great Emperor Ji is the son of Concubine Yun who the Monarch hates the most, and the younger Emperor Ji is the descendant of his most cherished Empress. When she was pregnant, the National Teacher Hall made a divination for the royal family - Concubine Yun was pregnant with a disaster star for the country, and the queen was pregnant with a lucky star for destiny. The cloud is full of purple light, which is an extremely auspicious omen; half of the top is covered by black clouds, which is a very ominous look. The king is very glad that the ominous child crawled out of Concubine Yun's stomach. He didn't like Concubine Yun at all. When he sent the child away, his eyes closed Didn't blink."

"These... are related to the little emperor's son-in-law?" Yan Jiuchao asked calmly.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled: "If you don't say that, how can you understand the monarch's love for that little Diji? Do you know what the little Diji did after the monarch disagreed with their marriage?"

Yan Jiuchao signaled him to continue.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled mysteriously and said, "She eloped."

Yan Jiuchao's eyes flickered.

Bai Xiaosheng said: "It took several years to return to Nanzhao's palace, and she brought back a young child, which is her and her son-in-law's child."

"For the sake of the emperor's grandson, the monarch agreed to this marriage?" Yan Jiuchao said.

Bai Xiaosheng shook his head: "The emperor's grandson is only one aspect, and the other reason is that the little emperor helped the monarch obtain the holy object of the ghost clan."

"Heh, by selling your own sister?" Yan Jiuchao said sarcastically.

Bai Xiaosheng smiled wryly: "Yes, exchanging a disaster star for the country for a sacred object of the ghost clan is a very good deal. The monarch has long forgiven the little Diji in his heart, but he just needs a reason to convince the world. , and not long after that, the little Diji and her son-in-law got married openly and aboveboard."

Yan Jiuchao paused: "What year did you get married?"

Bai Xiaosheng smiled: "The year King Yan passed away."

...

The next day, a major event happened in the capital—the Nanzhao envoy He Lianqi was seriously injured and died, and died at three o'clock in Shenshi. As a result, the Nanzhao envoy had to help the coffin back to the country as soon as possible. After all, the weather was very hot. A good coffin is no big deal.

Nanzhao Guoshi woke up and was already on his way back to Nanzhao. He opened his swollen eyes, sat up and opened the curtain to look out.

"stop looking."

But inside the carriage, a man with the same appearance as the national teacher spoke.

The national teacher gave him a strange look.

Bai Xiaosheng, who disguised himself as a national teacher, said: "It's already a hundred miles away from Beijing."

"you……"

"You're welcome." Bai Xiaosheng said with his hands in his arms.

Bai Xiaosheng disguised himself as a national teacher, bid farewell to the Great Zhou Emperor, and left Beijing with his team.

"If you don't have the holy object, you can't just leave like this." The national teacher said.

Bai Xiaosheng said indifferently: "I am not with you guys, don't tell me everything, I just have no choice but to save your life, when you are sent to Nanzhao, you will cherish each other. In addition , I took Xiao Zhenting's battle armor away."

Xiao Mansion

Xiao Zhenting had just returned to the courtyard after practicing, and was about to wash up when the butler ran over excitedly, holding a big box in his hand: "Old, old, old...Master!"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Zhenting asked imposingly without anger.

The butler smiled and opened the box: "What do you think this is?"

A icy silver light came into Xiao Zhenting's eyes, Xiao Zhenting's pupils shrank.

His armor!

Xiao Zhenting's heart was pounding: "Who sent it?"

"I don't know." The butler said, "I don't know him, so I leave it to the guards."

Xiao Zhenting raised his trembling hand, stroked the cold and hard armor, and a rare gentleness appeared on his serious face: "It's Cong'er."

The butler was shocked: "Young...Master?"

No way, the young master sent someone to send the master's battle armor to the Xiao residence?

"Didn't the battle armor fall into the hands of the Nanzhao envoys? How did the young master get it?" the butler asked at a loss.

"I don't know." Xiao Zhenting caressed the battle armor carefully, his eyes were full of fatherly kindness, "But it must have taken a lot of thought."

The butler's eyes were a little hot. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time the young master gave the master something. He saw how the master silently protected the young master all these years, but the young master still refused to accept the master. He felt very sad for the master. Yu couldn't help being a little discouraged, Master Pian didn't let them say anything, he thought that this would be the end of his life...

"Woo, master..." The housekeeper burst into tears.

Xiao Zhenting patted him on the shoulder, and returned to the house in a good mood with his battle armor in his arms.

"Young master." Ying Shisan entered the study of Qingfengyuan.

There was a blank memorial in front of Yan Jiuchao, he was impatient to write the memorial, but he just opened it casually: "You're back?"

"The battle armor was sent to the Xiao Mansion, and it was picked up by the officials." Ying Shisan said, he didn't show up in person, but he kept standing in the dark and observed, making sure that the battle armor was handed over to the officials of the Xiao Mansion by himself before leaving at ease. .

Yan Jiuchao casually hummed.

Ying Shisan was unpredictable in his mind, he didn't understand whether the young master was finally willing to accept this stepfather, or did he simply not want to owe Xiao Zhenting? But no matter what, the battle armor was brought back, the Nanzhao envoy left, and the immediate crisis was resolved.

...

Yu Wan was exhausted that night, and it took a few days for her to recover. On the fourth day, she woke up early and finally felt refreshed. The little fat boys stayed in Lianhua Village, and Yan Jiuchao went to the At night, the men were not there, so she went to the orchard with nothing to do.

She took Poria, Taoer and Lier with her, and left Banxia and Zisu in Qingfengyuan. The back room that caught fire earlier was basically completed, and there was still some cleaning work left. The two of them coordinated better than Taoer and the two. The efficiency of the little maid is much higher.

The cherries were gone, and the watermelon was just ripe, so Yu Wan picked some and sent them to Yu Song.

Ever since Yu Wan told Yu Song that the eldest aunt cried when she heard that he had lost weight, Yu Song didn't dare to let herself lose weight, and forced herself to eat half a bowl more for every meal, so she never saw him Gaining weight shows that studying is really hard.

"Second brother." Outside the Imperial College, Yu Wan saw Yu Song in a long gown.

Yu Song's body became more and more bookish, and a few times ago he occasionally thought of him fishing for fish and birds in the countryside, but now he only felt that it was a long time ago.

"It's hot, didn't I tell you not to come?" Yu Song took Yu Wan's hand and walked to a shady place aside. Occasionally, a supervisor passed by and looked this way curiously. Yu Song didn't like his sister letting strangers The man looked at her, turned around, and blocked his sister with his tall body.

Yu Wan made his actions amused, she herself didn't mind the eyes of passers-by, but she still felt warm in his heart because he was protecting her so carefully.

Yu Wan said: "Where is it so hot here? I don't have to work in the fields, it's not to mention how cool it is to ride in the carriage with the wind blowing all the way here."

This is half true, half false, the carriage is hot like a small steamer, no matter how strong the wind is, it is not enough, but compared to working in the field, the current life is indeed much more comfortable.

Yu Song stopped being polite with his sister, and asked her how she was doing, Yu Wan answered one by one, Yu Song did not enter the court as an official, he didn't care much about envoys, but only cared about the one who came to her door to force her Princess Xiongnu who married her third uncle.

"She hasn't been a demon anymore, has she?"

"No, married obediently."

I have been married for many days, did my second brother realize it now? Sure enough, he keeps his ears shut and only reads the books of sages and sages.

Thinking of this, Yu Wan couldn't help smiling.

This heartless smile inadvertently fell into the eyes of Zhao Heng who was passing by, and Zhao Heng frowned.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jiansheng, who was walking with him, asked.

"It's nothing." Zhao Heng said, but he thought in his heart that he was just a cousin, why did this woman come here every now and then? Fortunately, it was a coincidence that he ran into him so many times... Could it be... This woman hasn't given up on him yet. She is visiting Yu Song on the surface, but she is actually here to spy on him, right?

How can you be so shameless when you are already married? !

"Hey, is that Yu Song?" Liu Jiansheng craned his neck to look for a while, then turned his head, and saw Zhao Heng leaving angrily.

Liu Jiansheng, Monk Zhang Er, couldn't figure it out, well, that kid is quite annoying.

Yu Song blocked Yu Wan's line of sight, and she didn't notice Zhao Heng's appearance at all. Yu Song didn't even know the direction with her back to the door, but Zhao Heng was mentioned in their conversation.

"August Qiuwei, Zhao Heng is going to take the exam." Even though Yu Song hated Zhao Heng, he had to admit that Zhao Heng had great hopes for the examination. Yu Song finally began to regret that he didn't study well when he was young. Enrolled ten or eight years earlier, maybe he can go to the examination room with Zhao Heng at this moment, and it is not certain who will be admitted to Juren.

Yu Wan thought of Xiao Ziyue. With Zhao Heng's current status, she is definitely not worthy of the daughter of the Xiao family, but what if she wins the election, or is she lucky enough to be named on the gold list? Then the Xiao family would have no reason to object to the marriage.