【V170】Double Happiness Comes(1/2)
The group returned to the temple.
Shangguan Yan and Xiao Zhenting are two husbands, and it’s nothing to say about them taking their daughter-in-law to travel.
The Ninth Princess woke up halfway, letting Yu Wan wake up.
Yu Wan said solemnly: "What I saw in the cabin today is the secret of my cousin-in-law and the princess. Don't tell me the princess, can I?"
The Ninth Princess nodded blankly.
"Hook." Yu Wan stretched out her little finger.
The Ninth Princess loves to play with this and happily hooks up with her cousin-in-law.
In fact, it would be better for Wan Zhaoyi to cuckold the emperor, but that man could not be Xiao Zhenting. The emperor was already very afraid of Xiao Zhenting. He knew that his favorite concubine had not yet fallen in love with him, so he was afraid that he would be jealous and killed him.
Yu Wan led the Ninth Princess to invite the Queen.
The queen took over her delicate daughter: "It's just thunder and rain, and I'm still worried about what's going on in the woods."
The Ninth Princess was tilted in the queen's arms.
"Have you had fun?" the queen asked with drowsy eyes.
The Ninth Princess and her cousin-in-law met with a small look and said with a smile: "Happy!"
Yu Wan understood her eyes, and the little girl hooked her and would not tell each other's secrets.
The queen nodded with relief: "I heard that Wan Zhaoyi has also gone to pick fruits and has been separated from the envoy. Have you met her?"
"No." Yu Wan said.
The Ninth Princess also shook her head.
The queen sighed: "I'm out for so long, and I don't know if there's anything wrong with it."
Half an hour later, the envoy Cui came to report: "Empress, Wan Zhaoyi has found it."
But the situation was not very good. The maid found Wan Zhaoyi in a ditch that went to the grape forest. There were thorns in the ditch, and Wan Zhaoyi was pricked and covered in the body. More importantly, her face was also injured. For the emperor's concubines, this was almost sentenced to death.
The emperor returned from the abbot of the presidency, and after learning about this, he went to the Zen room to visit Wan Zhaoyi.
Wan Zhaoyi was so sadly injured.
The queen said blamingly in front of the bed: "It's all my fault for being negligent. I didn't know that Wan Zhaoyi had gone to the forest. If I had known this, I would have sent guards to follow me."
The queen seemed to blame herself, but in fact she was telling the emperor that Wan Zhaoyi went out without her, and the whole thing had nothing to do with her.
The emperor hated the queen's cleverness, but this matter was indeed not the queen's fault. Wan Zhaoyi not only concealed the queen, but also deliberately sent the female envoy away, and she didn't know what she wanted to do.
Could it be that you are seeking your own shortcomings?
The emperor was frustrated.
Wan Zhaoyi has no children, and whether she is favored or not will pose no great threat to the queen, but it would be a good thing if she lacks a concubine in front of her.
The queen called two imperial physicians: "The two imperial physicians must treat Wan Zhaoyi's injuries so that she can recover as soon as possible to serve Your Majesty."
I dare to cure a cure!
Copy your whole family!
"..." The two imperial doctors were trembling...
Everyone rested in the temple for a night, and the next day the emperor personally presented the eternal lantern for the empress dowager. Then the group went to the sutra hall to listen to the abbot of the presidency for a whole day.
The emperor seemed to have been baptized in his soul. When he went down the mountain, his body was as light as a swallow and his spirit was flying.
The women also started to prepare to go down the mountain. It is worth mentioning that a small episode occurred at the main entrance of the temple before going down the mountain. The abbot of the presidency respectfully gave the emperor and empress, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yu Wan holding hands with the Ninth Princess.
The abbot's eyes fell on Yu Wan in an instant.
The queen said with a smile: "That is the prince's concubine of the Prince Yan Mansion. The abbot has been watching her, but what's wrong with her?"
The abbot of the presidency shook his head, and after a while, he spit out four words lightly - "It's so expensive."
Although Yu Wan had a very poor background, she had married into the Yan Prince's Mansion as a wife. She could be said to have become a phoenix on the branch, so she naturally deserved the word "noble". Everyone smiled in their hearts, only to think that the abbot's words were boring. They would also say it, and they would speak better than him.
The group went down the mountain.
Shangguan Yan was going to see her son in the mansion, so Xiao Zhenting first sent her and Yu Wan back to the young master's mansion. Then, taking advantage of the time when Shangguan Yan and Yan Jiuchao were together, he said something inconvenient to say in the wooden house to Yu Wan.
Yu Wan was unbelievable for a moment: "Nanzhao Emperor?"
Xiao Zhenting said seriously: "Yes, that's what she said. I don't know how she found out, but she shouldn't lie to me."
Yu Wan deeply agreed. Wan Zhaoyi’s biggest deception to Xiao Zhenting was that she framed Yan Jiuchao. Now she couldn’t even cover up this secret, so there was no need to hide it from the people around her.
There are two emperors in Nanzhao. The great emperor has long been separated from Nanzhao. The one who deals with Wan Zhaoyi should be Nanzhao's destiny and blessing star little emperor.
But this is strange, isn't it?
Yan Jiuchao and the little emperor have no grudges, so why did she frame him?
Women's intuition will always come more sharply than men.
It was just a flash of lightning, and Yu Wan thought of the "Outdoor of King Yan" mentioned by Mrs. Yao. When Yan Jiuchao was seven years old, the Outdoor of the Outdoor appeared in Yancheng with his son. Then when Yan Jiuchao was eight years old, the King of Yan died. In the same year, Yan Jiuchao was poisoned by the Nanzhao royal family...
Could it be that the outer room of King Yan is the little princess of Nanzhao?
Xiao Zhenting also had his own guess in his heart, but his identity was sensitive and he could not say something.
Yan Jiuchao fell asleep after drinking the medicine from Lao Cuitou. Shangguan Yan stayed with him in the room for a while and had sex with Xiao Zhenting and returned home.
One is a son and the other is a husband. It is not easy for her to come and go in the wind and rain over the years.
"Old Cui!" Yu Wan took the prescription to the backyard, and Old Cui was drying the medicine.
"What are you here to do again?" Old Cui said angrily.
Yu Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "This is my home, I can go wherever I want."
"Hmph!" Old Cui rolled his eyes.
Yu Wan handed the prescription from Wan Zhaoyi to Lao Cuitou: "Look at if this is Thyme's antidote?"
"Where did the prescription come from?" Lao Cui asked strangely.
Yu Wan said lightly: "Don't worry about this, just study this prescription well to see if it can cure my husband's poison."
Old Cui curled his lips and reluctantly returned to the house with the prescription.
Yu Wan also went back to the room.
Perilla was beaten with water: "Crown Princess, wash your face first."
"Yeah." Yu Wan walked over, soaked her hands in the silver basin sprinkled with petals. She suddenly thought of something and said to Zi Su, "Give ten taels of silver and give it to Fuling."
Zisu was stunned.
Ten taels of silver are her two months of monthly money. What great contribution does Fuling make to the prince's concubine want to reward her like this?
Is there something that she didn't know about in the temple?
Zi Su felt a sense of crisis in her heart, and of course, she was a little jealous. After all, she was the eldest maid of the Princess. She did not covet that little money. What she cared about was the attitude of the Princess. She hoped that she was the most capable confidant of the Princess.
"Then... do you need to transfer Fuling into the room?" Zi Su asked in a low voice.
The meaning of coming from the room is the same as that of Qingfengyuan.
Yu Wan wiped her hand with a towel: "No, it's good."
In this way, she is still the only one maid, and Zi Su is still in a balanced mood.
Zisu took the water and retreated. When he was about to cross the threshold, Yu Wan spoke softly: "You and Fuling are the ones I chose. I believe you and Xin Chong her. It's just that you are better for some things to do, and it's more appropriate to leave some things to her."
Zi Su realized his enlightenment and turned around guiltily and bowed: "I know I am wrong."
Yu Wan nodded: "You go down."
The maids in Qingfengyuan are all good. Tao'er is honest, Li'er is smart, and Banxia is quick to do things. But if you say that the only one who can stand on his own is Zi Su. As for Fuling, she can stand half a bodyguard. Yu Wan doesn't want the two most capable maids to have internal conflicts. Of course, the one who is internal conflicts is Zi Su. Fuling's live treasure will not think about anything as long as he eats his stomach.
Yu Wan went to the kitchen to cook two side dishes. When she returned to the house, Yan Jiuchao happened to wake up, and the couple had a meal.
Two days after Yu Wan went to the temple, Yan Jiuchao's appetite was still not good, and it was difficult to swallow half a bowl of rice. It was different when Yu Wan came back. She had a plate of sour soup, lotus root cabbage, and a pot of crucian carp and tofu soup. Yan Jiuchao ate it cleanly and didn't even let go of the chopped green onion.
The chef smiled.
After lunch, Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao sat under the big locust tree in the backyard to cool off.
When it was hot, Yu Wan asked her servant to bring a bucket of ice and put the washed lychees on it.
The little snow fox was so hot that it ran over with his tongue and lay on the ice.
Yan Jiuchao pinched its neck with his slender fingertips and picked it up ruthlessly.
Without the ice, the little snow fox was so resentful that his four little claws fluttered!
Yan Jiuchao curled the corners of his lips playfully, placed it on the small table beside him, and gently rubbed its white belly with his fingertips.
The little snow fox was so comfortable to be rubbed.
But for some reason, it suddenly stood up, hugged Yan Jiuchao's index finger with its two small claws, and pressed it into the ice cube.
After pressing it for a while, he lay down again and put the cold finger on his stomach.
To be continued...