The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan had a panoramic view of his expression, blinked in puzzlement, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The monarch came back to his senses and said: "It's nothing, I'm just surprised that you have two children, and they are all raised so well."

A woman giving birth to a child is like walking through the gates of hell. One is dangerous, but a pair is needless to say. Thinking back when the queen gave birth to the little Diji, she almost died. Fortunately, the child is a blessed one, and she and her mother are together. Pulled back from the gate of hell.

He still remembers the moment when the cry sounded, the sky was bright, the sky was full of purple clouds, and the clouds were thousands of miles away, which was a sign of divine blessing and apocalypse.

It's not unreasonable for him to spoil that child so much.

Not only did she continue Nanzhao's luck, she also saved the queen's life.

Because she is a lucky star, the queen has to live.

Of course, Yu Wan didn't know that Kungfu Monarch had already thought so much in his mind for a moment, and a mother would not be unhappy when her child was praised, but she had to say humbly: "There are times when it is a headache. "

Xiaobao was stunned for a while, and realized that his mother was saying that he and his brother gave her a headache. He immediately became unconvinced, shook his head and said, "No, no! My brother and I have nothing!"

In order to pretend to be good, even my elder brother was called, and I don't know who the guy who usually eats a big treasure is.

Yu Wan was angry and funny.

The monarch was also amused by the child.

He remembered that Dabao didn't talk, and he thought that this little guy didn't like to talk, but unexpectedly he could talk like this with his mouth, coupled with his anxious little appearance, he was really cute.

The monarch thinks that at his age, his love for children has faded, and it is true. There are many smart and funny children in the clan, but in his opinion, they are mediocre.

Apart from feeling noisy, he didn't feel much.

This kid is chattering, but he really likes it.

"No, no!" Xiao Bao was still pleading for himself.

Yu Wan laughed angrily at him: "Okay, Xiaobao didn't."

"I want to hug." Xiaobao stretched out his little hand aggrievedly.

Yu Wan picked him up.

Holding Yu Wan's face in his hands, Xiao Bao asked seriously, "Is Xiao Bao good?"

"Good." Yu Wan said.

"Isn't it the best baby?"

"Yes, yes, you are the most obedient!"

Only then did Xiaobao hug his mother's neck contentedly.

The monarch was so attracted by the picture of the mother and son getting along, that he didn't notice a picker's footsteps hurriedly approaching.

By the time Yu Wan noticed that someone was coming, it was already too late, and the monarch was hit by Xiaoer's burden.

Yu Wan freed a hand in time to grab the monarch.

The monarch was able to stabilize his body so that he would not fall on the cold ground, but his knees were knocked loudly by the heavy burden, and his skin was burning with pain.

When Xiaoer saw that he had bumped into someone, he was terrified, and hurriedly put down his burden and apologized: "Damn the little one! Damn the little one!"

It's just an unintentional mistake, the monarch doesn't care about it.

The monarch waved his hand: "Back down."

"Yes! Yes!" Xiao Er stepped back with a sigh of relief.

"It hurts." Xiao Bao said.

Yu Wan put down her son, stepped forward and asked the monarch who was sweating profusely, "Old man, are you alright?"

"It's okay." The monarch gasped in pain, pointed to the wing behind her and said, "Can you help me into the house?"

"Wait." Yu Wan knelt down, touched his bones carefully with her hand, and helped him into the room after confirming that there was nothing serious.

"It hurts!" Xiaobao followed behind, paining for the old man.

The monarch made him laugh: "It doesn't hurt."

But Xiaobao raised his eyebrows, with a little expression of disbelief that you don't bully me, I'm actually so smart.

The monarch made the child so funny, it was indeed painful, but now he really doesn't feel that way.

Yu Wan saw that the old man seemed to be a regular customer of this shop, so she was not polite, helped him to a chair and sat down: "I'm a doctor, if you don't mind, I'll take a closer look at it for you." .”

"I didn't expect you to know medical skills at such a young age." The monarch was a little surprised, and then said, "I'm sorry."

Yu Wan picked up his trouser legs and checked him. There was no muscle or bone injury, but the skin was scratched, and two small wooden thorns were stuck into the flesh. Yu Wan picked out the wooden thorns.

The king felt much better in pain.

"After you get home, apply some medicine for golden sores." There is no medicine here, but the wound is not big, and it is not the type that is easy to be infected. Those who work will not take it seriously if they are pricked twice by wooden thorns.

"Thank you." The monarch said gratefully.

Yu Wan bent her lips: "You're welcome, I haven't thanked you for what happened last time."

Having said that, Yu Wan came to thank her. She personally delivered the thank you gift, but she didn't even see the master. The boy said that the master is not here, so just give the things to him, and he will convey it to her on her behalf. Pass.

Yu Wan could feel that the servant's tone of voice was not very good, thinking that the owner of this house was probably also a proud person, who would have thought that when they met now, he was an old man who was more kind-hearted than grandma.

Grandma, who has never looked kindly, said: "..."

Yu Wan's impression of him suddenly turned around: "Did you go out by yourself? Do you want me to call a carriage for you?"

The monarch smiled and said: "No need, my butler is going shopping and will be here in a while. By the way, are you here to eat Fuyuanzi? There are many guests at the moment, and the lobby is full. I don't mind." If so, let's eat here."

He remembered the scene of Dabao eating food, and suddenly wanted to feed Xiaobao.

But Xiaobao flatly refused: "No, Daddy and brother are waiting!"

"Ah." A trace of disappointment flashed through the heart of the monarch, it is not good to force people to stay, this is not what the monarch of a country should do, so he said, "Then I will ask you to make Fuyuanzi well."

Yu Wan didn't refuse his kindness, after all, she had to line up again in the past, maybe when it would be.

The monarch called Xiao Er and explained to him about Fu Yuanzi. Xiao Er respectfully ordered the kitchen to make it, and when it was done, he personally sent it to the restaurant opposite to Yu Wan.

Not long after Yu Wan and Xiaobao left, Wang's servant came back with a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes: "Your Majesty, I've bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for your empress, huh? Your legs?"

Wang's servant noticed the slightly stiff right leg of the monarch, put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, bent down to check it, and exclaimed: "You are injured!"

The monarch said lightly: "It's just a small injury."

Fortunately, it was the chief servant by his side, so no girl could calm down.

He knows his own body well, that girl has cleaned up the wooden thorns very well, and he has no pain at all right now.

The servants of the king dare not be negligent, the king is the king of the world, his body is related to the country, let alone the palace that he accompanied him out of, if the queen finds out later, he should be punished for negligence of duty.

The king's servant hurriedly coaxed the monarch into the carriage.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the palace, before he had time to announce the imperial physician, the palace lady reported: "Master Guoshi, please see me."

The state teacher has an outstanding status in Nanzhao. Although he does not interfere with the political affairs of the court, he has more qualifications to be close to the monarch than the humerus minister.

At this time, the national teacher's entry into the palace must be something urgent.

The monarch asked people to call the national teacher to the imperial study.

"What's the matter?" the king asked.

Except for the queen, no one in the palace has ever seen the monarch be kind and kind. He is very majestic when he is not smiling, and full of calculations when he smiles.

Even the national teacher did not dare to be careless in front of this monarch.

The national teacher cupped his hands and said seriously: "I heard something recently."

The monarch gave him a look and motioned him to continue.

The national teacher said: "The Helian family found the second son of the long house who fell off the cliff, and the second son gave birth to a son among the people. The father and son lived in the Helian family with their families."

The monarch has been busy with the sacred objects recently, but he really didn't pay attention to the family affairs of Helian's family.

Of course, the main reason is that he trusts Helian Beiming. If he, the monarch, needs to know, Helian Beiming will definitely not hide it from him.

The national teacher sighed: "Such a big matter, forgive me, the general should not hide it from your majesty and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty."

"It's just a family matter." The monarch said indifferently.

The national teacher guessed that it was not so easy. How much His Majesty trusts him, he will only trust Helian Beiming more. Unfortunately, this time he came prepared: "But I heard that the second son has already returned to his hometown in place of the general. Worship the ancestor, he will inherit the Helian family in the future."

The meaning is different.

If it's just the second son, it's indeed the Helian family's business.

But if he becomes the heir to the Divine General's Mansion, it will be the state affairs of the entire Nanzhao.

Since it is a state matter, there should be no concealment from the monarch.

The monarch narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The national teacher is not worried that His Majesty will verify the news he reported, because whether it is the matter of admitting his relatives or the matter of his second son returning to his hometown to worship his ancestors, they are all real things that happened. It's all true.

As for what comes next, it is even more true.

"Besides, there is one more important thing about the second son."

"What's the matter?" the king asked.

The national teacher looked serious, and said: "His son, the young master of the Helian family, I have seen his portrait, he is not from the Helian family at all, he is the son of Yan Shizi of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Snapped!

The writing brush in the monarch's hand was broken.

The majestic Nanzhao Divine General's Mansion actually recognized a royal heir from a neighboring country as the heir's son, what was he going to do? Collaboration and treason?

The national teacher did not say a word.

The monarch's complexion has never been ugly. If what the teacher said is true, then the Helian family who colluded with the Great Zhou Dynasty will be punished.

The monarch clenched his fists: "Come here! See you with Xuan Helian Beiming!"

...

In the dark alley, a seemingly inconspicuous carriage was parked.

On the carriage, a slender hand like jade opened the curtain.

Nangongli looked at the iron cavalry of the imperial forest army galloping past, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao, this time I want to see how you still stay in Nanzhao?"

Helian Beiming has been living in the mansion since he was seriously injured. His little niece didn't allow him to go to bed late, so he rested early.

When the monarch ordered someone to pass him into the palace, he was slightly taken aback.

The first reaction was that there were barbarians attacking again, and he was about to go into battle to kill the enemy.

The second reaction is that the Hu people have already made him bow his head and surrender. Could it be that there is civil strife somewhere in Nanzhao?

Since it was called urgently in the middle of the night, Helian Beiming didn't dare to neglect, and entered the palace immediately after changing into court clothes.

When the monarch sees him, he is not in the imperial study.

In the cold and majestic Jinluan Palace, the monarch stands with his back to the door, under the light and shadow.

Helian Beiming couldn't stand up, so he had to sit in a wheelchair, bowed and saluted: "My lord, I greet Your Majesty."

The monarch turned around indifferently, his gaze swept across his face like a poisonous snake: "Are you convicted?"

Helian Beiming was startled immediately.

He is not stupid after all.

He lived an upright life, worthy of the monarch and conscience, but only concealed two things: one was the family affairs of the Helian family, and the other was the matter of the second old master privately supervising the construction of the death camp.

He didn't intend to hide it, but he hasn't figured out how to tell the king yet.

The monarch questioned him tonight if he was guilty. It seems that these two things have leaked out, but I don't know if all of them were leaked, or only one of them was leaked?

The monarch looked at him coldly, his expression was concealed without guessing.

The monarch was furious: "You don't speak, are you thinking about how to fool me?"

"I don't dare." Helian Beiming said in a low voice.

The monarch said coldly: "Don't dare? I think you are very brave! You dare to bring the royal family son of the Great Zhou Dynasty home! Where do you think the Nanzhao Emperor is? Where do you put me? where?!"

Helian Beiming closed his eyes.

It was supposed to come, and it really came.

Seeing his reticent expression, the monarch knew that the national teacher had not wronged him. He really brought the eldest son of the Great Zhou Dynasty home! He even recognized him as his own nephew!

Now that he can hand over the Divine General's Mansion to the other party, next time, will he be able to hand over the entire Nanzhao Kingdom to the other party?

The monarch was almost pissed off by him: "Come here! Put Helian Beiming into the prison!"