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Nangong Yue sat blankly by the window, holding an unfinished purse in her hand, and hadn't seen her move a single needle for a long time. A few maids wanted to make her happy, but no matter what they said, she would answer absentmindedly at most, as if her whole heart was on the expedition with Xiao Yi.

Hey.

Baihui was helpless, every time the Shizi went out of the way, the Shizifei would be unhappy for a while.

But there is no other way, I can only let the concubine recover by herself, or, if she is in the mansion, I can let Xiaobai and Xiaoju come over to Caiyi to have a kiss...

Thinking of the two cat masters at home, Baihui glanced out the window thoughtfully. She was just looking at it casually, but she didn't want to see Xiaohui on the stone table in the yard with her back to the window. , seems to be pecking at the gray feathers on his chest.

Thrush followed Baihui's gaze and saw Xiao Hui, and the two maids looked at each other and thought about leaving for a while.

Leave this difficult task to Xiao Hui.

"Xiao Hui!" Thrush skillfully took out a package of jerky, intending to lure Xiao Hui over to make the princess happy.

Xiao Hui moved on the stone table and slowly turned around. When it turned around, Baihui and Thrush noticed that there was a basket behind it. The problem was—

How does this basket look familiar!

The two maids immediately thought of it, and their brows twitched. Isn't this basket the one that Xiao Si often carries in his hand?

Sure enough, in the next instant, they saw a little eagle with white fluff sticking its head out of the bamboo basket, Shui Dangdang's eyes looked up at Xiao Hui, and made a tender cry...

Xiao Hui flapped his wings and flew up, grabbed the basket neatly, and flew towards the window...

Baihui and Thrushi were already dumbfounded, and the same thought appeared in their hearts: Does Xiao Si know that Han Yu is here?

However, this is a good opportunity to make the princess happy!

Thinking of this, Thrush turned his head and said excitedly, "Princess Shizi, Xiao Hui stole Han Yu."

Sure enough, the absent-minded Nangong Yue was slightly startled, she heard the sound and looked over. In the next instant, she saw Xiao Hui gliding into the house from the window with his huge wings, and then put the basket on the place where Nangong Yue was. Rohan on the bed.

Nangong Yue blinked in surprise, looked at Xiao Hui, and then at the little eagle in the basket, she couldn't help holding her forehead, she was really angry and funny.

Xiao Hui, it really has the style of A Yi!

As expected, A Yi picked it up!

After Xiao Hui put down the basket, he flew halfway around the house, and stopped beside the basket. He looked down at the little guy in the basket, and lightly pecked its fluff.

Nangong Yue hooked her lips in a funny way, looking at the big and small, and said thoughtfully the voices of the two maids: "I'm afraid the little four doesn't know..." If he knew, he would definitely not be quiet. , I'm afraid it has come to the door long ago.

They all know that Xiao Si has to follow Guan Yubai on weekdays and can't take care of Han Yu all the time, so Feng Xing takes care of him most of the time during the day. In all likelihood, Xiao Hui takes the basket here while Feng Xing is not paying attention. coming.

The three looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. This little gray is really too clever.

"Prince Prince."

Lily's voice broke the silence in the room, and she happily picked up the curtain and ran in.

Xiao Hui is so big and this bamboo basket is so eye-catching, it is naturally impossible for her not to see it. There are doubts in her eyes, but she is still thinking about business, so she doesn't ask any more questions.

"Prince Prince," Lily bowed her knees and said quickly, "...they have all left."

The "they" in Lily's mouth refers to the generals who were summoned to the garrison.

Although Nangong Yue didn't ask them to stare at Guan Yubai's side, but Guan Yubai summoned everyone to guard the mansion in the future, but the fact that most of them disobeyed orders and did not obey, somehow still spread to her ears.

Nangong Yue was not worried that Guan Yubai would not be able to suppress the scene, but it only took half an hour for all the generals to arrive. And now... Nangong Yue glanced at the sky, it was already past Shen Shi.

Since they were talking about military affairs, they naturally couldn't be bothered at will. Except for the first round of tea, they didn't even ask for tea, let alone lunch. Others are fine, anyway, in extraordinary times, it is common to be hungry and full, but Guan Yubai's body is much weaker than ordinary people.

Nangong Yue asked someone to prepare lunch early, and when she heard that they had finished talking about business, she asked, "Baihui, is lunch hot?"

"Yes." Baihui said, "I cooked some porridge as you ordered, and it was always hot on the stove."

Nangong Yue nodded, "You can send it to the official son." After a pause, she added, "And Han Yu."

Amidst Xiao Hui's dissatisfied cries, Baihui and Lily went to Guan Yubai's residence, one carrying a food box and the other carrying Han Yu's basket.

Xiao Hui was not reconciled to chasing behind, the circling figure seemed to be complaining: Hey, what are you doing? I finally brought Han Yu back, why did you guys go back? !

Nangong Yue reluctantly looked through the window at Xiao Huifei's figure gradually receding in mid-air, shook her head, the expression on her face was much lighter, and the Thrush beside him breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, Xiao Hui came over to make fun of her. Concubine Shizi smiled happily, um, give it a snack tonight.

Baihui and Lily walked in a hurry, and soon reached the outside of Guan Yubai's courtyard. Before entering the courtyard, they heard Xiao Si's questioning voice: "Didn't you promise me to take good care of Han Yu?" In his voice Almost fell out of ice slag.

"I really just went to the thatched hut! When I come back, the basket will be gone." Feng Xing reluctantly defended himself, feeling aggrieved, can't let him carry Han Yu to the thatched hut? ...Even if he is happy, Xiao Si is not happy, right?

Xiao Si said coldly: "Then won't you send Han Yu to me, and then go to the thatched hut?"

Baihui and Lily glanced at each other amusingly, and walked side by side into the yard, not far away, Xiao Sizheng stared angrily at Feng Xing.

Feng Xing touched his nose with a guilty conscience.

Looking at this scene, Lily burst out laughing rudely, which attracted Feng Xing and Xiao Si to look at them together.

As soon as he saw the basket in Lily's hand, Feng Xing's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Xiao Hui hovering above Lily's head, and suddenly realized: "It turned out that Xiao Hui stole Han Yu!"

Feng Xing glared at Xiao Hui, if Xiao Hui was alone, he would go up and teach him a lesson, but it was an eagle, how could he reason with an eagle!

It's a big loss this time!

Lily laughed unceremoniously, "You said, even Han Yu can't stand it!" She proudly puffed out her chest, "When I raised Xiao Hui before, I never lost it! "

Feng Xing touched his nose and thought to himself: That's because there is no other eagle coveting your little Hui, unlike their Han Yu who is so popular! Not only people love people, but also eagles love eagles!

Xiao Si hurriedly took the basket, and finally felt relieved when he saw the little eagle inside was sleeping soundly.

Baihui raised the food box in her hand with a smile, and began to talk about the business: "Where is the son? The concubine ordered us to bring lunch to the son..."

Xiao Si glanced in the direction of the hall and said, "Young Master is seeing a guest."

Baihui followed Xiao Si's gaze and saw a young captain standing in the main room with his back to the door and clasping his fists to report.

Baihui raised her eyebrows and immediately recognized the figure.

That is--

Mo Xiuyu!

At this moment, the person who was talking to Guan Yubai in the room was Mo Xiuyu. He seemed to be in the dust, his face was full of fine stubble, and his eyes couldn't hide the tiredness. Obviously, as soon as he arrived at Yanding City, he ran to see Guan Yubai without going to wash and change clothes.

But Mo Xiuyu's expression seemed a little stiff. Before he set off, Shizi Ye had told him to report the result of his trip directly to Marquis Anyi when he came back. At that time, he thought it was strange, but Shizi's order was a military order. , Mo Xiuyu didn't ask any more, but only vaguely guessed in his heart whether the prince was going to go to war soon.

When he thought of this, Mo Xiuyu became very anxious, knowing that his mission in this trip was very important, so he rushed away and returned day and night. When he came back just now, he learned about the early expedition of Shizi, and secretly annoyed that he was still One step late. Later, he heard that Marquis Anyi was in charge of the affairs of the Three Cities, and his mind was even more complicated: I am afraid that the Lord Shizi had already had this plan, so he would have ordered him like that, right? ...I don't know what Marquis Anyi did to the prince to force the prince to give such an order!

The more Mo Xiuyu thought about it, the more dissatisfied he became, but he understood that now that the prince is out on the expedition, it is definitely not the time to turn against this Marquis Anyi.

He reluctantly suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and told the truth: "...Master Hou, all the people who will be brought back at the end of this trip have returned safely, without any casualties, only four or five people have symptoms of dizziness, and two others. Vomiting and diarrhea, but nothing serious."

"Xiaowei Mo, you've worked hard for this trip." Guan Yu said with a smile. This sentence came from the bottom of his heart. He calculated the time it would take to get back and forth. Of course, he understood how much effort Mo Xiuyu and his party had put in to be able to get there early. The day came back with this vital good news.

Mo Xiuyu only regarded Guan Yubai's words as a courtesy, so he responded politely: "Master Hou, this is the duty of the last general."

Guan Yubai half-drowned his eyes and thought for a moment, it seems that the direction of the concoction should be right... He pondered: "There should be some adjustments in this recipe, and I still have to ask Mrs. Lin and the prince for this matter. The concubine helped..."

Speaking, Guan Yubai raised his eyes and looked out of the house. He was about to summon Xiao Si, but found two familiar figures beside Xiao Si.

This is a coincidence.

Guan Yubai and Baihui looked at each other and made a gesture towards her.

Baihui and Lily entered the house together and greeted Guan Yubai in unison.

Guan Yubai asked Mo Xiuyu to repeat the report just now, Baihui looked cautious, and asked those people how long the symptoms of dizziness and vomiting lasted, their complexion, whether there was any abnormality in the vomit, etc. Mo Xiuyu knew that Baihui was the concubine's personal maid. Of course, she knew everything and said everything. On the other hand, she was also lucky: Fortunately, the concubine was in Yanding City. In case this Marquis of Anyi has any selfish intentions to seize power, there is still a concubine who can raise her arms and preside over the overall situation.

After Baihui wrote and wrote it down carefully, she said goodbye immediately and returned to her life with Lily.

Nangong Yue originally thought that Mo Xiuyu would not be able to come back for at least another day or two, but he did not expect that he would come back earlier. She couldn't wait to take the paper that Baihui recorded, and then ordered Baihui to fetch the recipe, and pondered carefully against the two pieces of paper.

Perhaps the weight of the silver snake root grass can be reduced by one point, and the ring root grass can be added by one point, and...

Nangong Yue concentrated on writing and scribbling, carefully adjusting the recipe.

The maidservants on the side were also busy, thinking to themselves: When the eldest son is away, the concubine can have some things to do.

After a stick of incense, Nangong Yue finally put down her pen and said, "Let's go to my grandfather's place."

Only Lin Jingchen had the most complete range of herbal medicines in this Nuoda Fortress.

Lin Jingchen and Han Qixia were not here today. A soldier in the wounded barracks had pus on his wounded leg. The military doctor judged that the limb might be amputated. Han Qixia hurriedly pulled Lin Jingchen to help see if it could be cured, so the yard was empty.

However, Nangong Yue was very familiar with this place, and went to the small pharmacy without anyone leading the way. I thought, when she tried the concoction, my grandfather should be back, just to show it to my grandfather.

Nangong Yue thought it was boring to cook medicine in the pharmacy, so she had someone move the small red clay stove to the yard.

After picking out the herbs, she boiled the concoction herself. After a while, the air was filled with a thick medicinal fragrance and steaming white smoke...

While watching the fire, Nangong Yue casually asked Baihui, "How is Miss Sun these days?"

Baihui has been sending someone to keep an eye on Sun Xinyi, and hurriedly replied: "Prince Concubine, Miss Sun has been fairly safe recently, but she goes to the wounded barracks every day to help..." After a pause, she added a subtle expression. , "When Mr. Fu went to pick up Miss Han, he had already met that girl Sun several times..."

Nangong Yue was not surprised, she raised her lips and smiled, and said, "If she comes to greet her in a few days, you should be more friendly to her..." The next good show is waiting for her.

Nangong Yue said "If", but her tone was very determined, as if she was sure that Sun Xinyi would come to her door again in the next few days.

Baihui has always had no objection to Nangong Yue's orders, and immediately complied.

"Hey, it looks like it's raining?"

In the sky, the slightest drizzle fell, and it fell cool on Nangong Yue's face.

Nangong Yue remembered hearing Xiao Yi last time that it had not rained in Wangdu for two months, and it seemed that people were using it to frame the fifth prince, but now I don't know how...

Speaking of the capital, it still hasn't rained, but the people of the entire capital already know that the fifth prince will personally go to the sky to ask for rain, and they are all looking forward to it.

On the auspicious day set by Qintian, the emperor and empress accompanied all the princes and civil and military officials to the sacrificial platform in the royal garden.

In the royal capital in November, the rising sun in the sky can no longer suppress the cold wind. In the royal garden, most of the trees and vegetation have been eclipsed by the coming of winter, only the ancient pines around the towering Temple of Heaven are still lush and lush. .

When the time was right, the civil and military officials knelt on the ground below the sacrificial platform. Only the emperor stood in front and looked up at the jade steps above.

The fifth prince, Han Lingfan, dressed in the prince's python robe, walked on the jade steps and walked towards the high sacrificial platform above. Every step was so calm, every step was so firm.

The atmosphere around the Temple of Sacrifice is solemn and solemn.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner according to the procedure of offering sacrifices to heaven. Han Lingfan held three sticks of incense high, climbed to the top of the altar with three steps and one knock, and knelt down and offered incense to the tablet of the Emperor of Heaven.

Once, twice, three times...

While Han Lingfan bowed three times and nine times, the ministers on the ground were also kowtowing. They seemed to be pious and respectful, but in fact, everyone was clueless. Some of the ministers who were familiar with each other secretly exchanged glances. , silently communicating:

"Can the fifth prince beg for rain work?"

"I don't think so..."

"There is neither wind nor a cloud of clouds, how can it rain?!"

"..."

Most of the ministers were secretly thinking that they were not good. Today, after the fifth prince went to the sky to pray for rain, if it didn’t rain, they would have to kneel here all the time. It's light, if it's not good, it's three hours, or even four hours...

If it rained at the end, it would still be a plausible result, but what if it didn't rain?

Doesn't it prove that the fifth prince is indeed not the real prince?

Hey, it hasn't rained for more than two months, do you really say it will rain?

The ministers who were kneeling on the ground below had their own thoughts, but Han Lingfan, who was on the altar of sacrifice to heaven, knew nothing, and was still kowtowing and begging for rain.

After he finished his salute, one of the chamberlains made a gesture to the rear, followed by thousands, no, tens of thousands of Kongming lanterns rising up, carrying thousands of prayers, towards the air. Flying away, like the bright stars in the night sky, flying higher and higher, and disappearing into the white clouds in the sky one after another...

Han Lingfan raised his head and stared at the Kongming lantern in the sky without blinking. The emperor and empress did the same, especially the empress, who was already in a cold sweat.

How could she not know that begging for rain was in danger, but the emperor also said that the incident of the thunderbolt would hurt Xiao Wu's reputation too much, and only in this way could he suppress the discussion of the court and the public, and even the people of the world.

Otherwise, the position of Xiao Wu's crown prince will always be somewhat unstable.

The queen's hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists. In fact, she did not believe that Han Lingfu would unselfishly hand over the method of begging rain to Xiao Wu. However, the emperor told her that begging for rain was just a process, and the Qin Tian prison had already done so. After calculating the astronomical phenomena, it is said that there will be rain today. Even if there is no rain in the end, he has arranged it properly, and will not let Xiao Wu bear the blame.

After more than 20 years of husband and wife, she naturally believed in him.

The queen tried her best to calm herself down and stared at Han Lingfan on the platform of sacrifice.

Not only the empress, but even Han Lingfu was sweating profusely. Whether he could win back the trust of his father and emperor was in one fell swoop.

Xiao'er said that as long as the salt powder is thrown into the clouds, it can rain. For this reason, he spared no expense in preparing 10,000 Kongming lanterns generously... Since it is Xiao'er's method, it will definitely succeed. Han Lingfu convinced himself in his heart.

rumbling...

I don't know how long it took, the sky suddenly remembered the thunder, followed by the cold wind, which poured into the neck of the person...

But whether it is the emperor, or the officials, they are all happy.

It looks like it's going to rain.

At this time, everyone raised their heads in unison and looked up at the sky.

tick, tick...

A few drops of raindrops the size of a bean smashed down in bursts of thunder. At first, it was just a few drops. It smashed on the surrounding pine branches and pine leaves and made a crackling sound. Then it became more and more dense, and it fell into a piece. Transparent water curtain.

The sound of wind, rain and thunder intertwined, as if the heaven was playing a vast tune.

The group of ministers below couldn't care less about kneeling down, they were all overjoyed, and I don't know who was the first to cheer:

"It's raining, it's really raining!"

The others followed suit and shouted, one after another:

"It's raining! His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince is indeed the real Son of Heaven!"

"That's right, the emperor's eyes are so sharp, how can he see the wrong person! I have a successor in Taiyu!"

"..."

In the cheers, the corners of Han Lingfu's mouth twitched, and he breathed a sigh of relief: It's done! With all your hard work, this errand is finally done!

This time it really kills two birds with one stone. First, he won back the trust of the father and emperor; secondly, he also showed goodwill to the fifth emperor and the queen. With the temperament of the fifth emperor, he must win his love!

A sharp light flashed in Han Lingfu's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. This is the first step...

On the altar, Han Lingfan was also delighted. His robe had already been soaked in the rain, and it was wrapped around him wetly.

He raised his handsome face and let the rain fall on his face with a bright smile, "It's raining! Great, it's raining!"

"His Royal Highness," the little eunuch behind him reminded in a low voice, "It's raining heavily, so be careful to damage your body."

Han Lingfan responded, and the rain dripped down his hair, cheeks, and neck, blurring his vision, but Han Lingfan felt that he had never been so happy before.

He couldn't wait to share this good news with his father and mother, and hurriedly walked down the jade steps...

Suddenly, his feet seemed to slip, his body swayed in mid-air, and he lost his balance.

The queen below immediately noticed this, her pupils shrank sharply, and she cried out: "Emperor..."

Amid the Queen's screams, Han Lingfan's thin body staggered down from the jade steps, and rolled down the cold and hard steps...

There was dead silence all around.

Only the sound of wind, rain, and thunder continued to rumble.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!