Yu Wenjing took An Xiyue to sit at the table without any restraint, and got her a bowl of chicken soup, "Drink it, it's fresh. The roasted ones are cold when they are brought back, and they are not as tender as the original, but I still think of you, young master. Chicken soup is the best supplement."
Mei Shuqing fished out a chicken drumstick and handed it to An Xiyue, "Eat the drumstick, it's delicious."
An Xiyue was not polite and swallowed her saliva. She was really hungry. The smell made her even hungrier. She started eating without caring about the image. She took the bowl and drank it. She was too hungry and didn't care. It was too hot. Her lips were numb and she kept saying: "Hot, hot, hot, the soup is very hot..."
Nangong Yuanyi was lying on the bed, smiling brilliantly. The lonely and aloof little woman seemed to have some fireworks, and joked: "It's so ugly to eat."
An Xiyue glared at him, feeling extremely embarrassed, "Aren't you hungry? Let's drink porridge first. Drinking porridge helps digestion." In fact, you can also drink chicken soup, but I won't give it to you to make you laugh. What do you call your stomach when you're not hungry?
After a while, Eunuch Fu came with Doctor Shen, his expression was sad, breaking the laughter in the room, and said anxiously: "I see you, Master."
Nangong Yuanyi saw that Eunuch Fu had a strange look on his face and the imperial doctor was following behind him, and said, "You don't need to be polite, Eunuch Fu. What happened?"
Eunuch Fu glanced at the people in the room. Nangong Yuanyi knew that Eunuch Fu had concerns and said, "They are all our own people. If you have anything to say, please just say it."
Eunuch Fu sighed softly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and said sadly: "Concubine Ying is dead."
Nangong Yuanyi was so shocked that he sat up and ignored the pain of the wound. He frowned and asked, "When did it happen?" Because there were spies from the Cangyi Kingdom in Jincheng, he left his secret guards and Cheng Feng behind. Bieyuan protects the emperor.
Eunuch Fu wiped away his tears again, glanced at the shocked crowd and said, "Not long after Miss An and Young Master Yuwen left, a killer suddenly appeared. The queen was struck with a sword in order to protect the sixth prince."
An Xiyue was also shocked because Concubine Ying in her previous life lived longer than anyone else. Although her son died, she still took the position of concubine. The changes in this life were too great. Could her rebirth really be true? He changed the fate of many people and blurted out: "Why can't I be saved?"
She said this to Doctor Shen, who also shook his head: "It was fatally injured. It was already too late when I arrived."
An Xiyue's eyes were full of regrets. Concubine Ying and the sixth prince were reunited. It was God's will. Unexpectedly, the sixth prince survived, but Concubine Ying lost her life.
Nangong Yuanyi thought for a moment and said, "How is the sixth prince?"
"The Emperor has given permission for the Sixth Prince to return to the palace to attend the funeral for the Imperial Concubine and set off back to the capital today." Duke Fu said impartially: "The Crown Prince was seriously injured while trying to capture the assassin. The Emperor has given special permission for the Crown Prince to recover from his injuries before returning to the capital. The Emperor said that what happened in Jincheng is Leave it to the Crown Prince, and Imperial Physician Shen will return to the capital with the Emperor when he comes to see it."
Nangong Yuanyi's frown deepened. If he was injured, the emperor would have an excuse, or after returning to the palace, the emperor would praise him for his success in rescuing the car and put the matter away.
After Eunuch Fu finished speaking, he turned to An Xiyue and said, "The Emperor ordered our family to send a message to Miss An. Please worry about the sixth prince's injury. The Emperor is waiting in Kyoto."
After Eunuch Fu finished speaking, he took out a few gold ingots and said, "This is the prepaid medical fee."
An Xiyue saluted fearfully and said quickly: "I don't dare." An Xiyue felt that the emperor was not a simple character. She just mentioned it casually in front of the emperor, but she was not referring to the medical fee. Of course the medicinal materials were rare. Expensive. Even if she had a hundred heads, she would not dare to collect the consultation fee from the emperor. Besides, she had not cured the sixth prince's injury yet. She only did a simple examination and accepted the consultation fee. If the treatment could not be cured, would she still have to pay the consultation fee? He would be accused, and An Xiyue suddenly felt that his head on his neck was in danger at any time.
Nangong Yuanyi didn't expect that the emperor would order An Xiyue to treat the sixth prince's injury. Seeing her trembling with fear, he said: "Take it, if you can't cure the sixth prince's injury, just use this money as my prince's medical expenses." It is still possible for the emperor's uncle to advance the payment for this prince."
When Eunuch Fu heard this, he was immediately speechless. Dr. Shen had checked the Crown Prince's wound just now, and he indeed said that the wound was treated well.
Doctor Shen also said that there was no congestion in the abdomen and the bleeding had stopped. He checked the pulse again and found it was stable. The internal injuries were serious, but the prince seemed to have been poisoned, but he did not say the last sentence.
An Xiyue accepted the money in embarrassment and thought to herself: "When did she become the royal doctor? Can she not accept the money? Obviously she can't. She can't resist the order, otherwise she will be punished again."
After Eunuch Fu and Doctor Shen left, An Xiyue was no longer in the mood to eat. She had eaten half of the meat in the pot and drank several bowls of soup.
An Xiyue returned the gold ingot to Nangong Yuanyi.
Nangong Yuanyi drank the chicken soup that Yu Wenjing brought over, "Your Majesty, this is not for you, it's just in your name."
An Xiyue's eyes widened and she listened attentively.
"Shen Wei has long told the emperor what your grandfather did in Jincheng, but because of his previous identity, he was not declared to have an audience." Nangong Yuanyi murmured.
An Xiyue only knew that her maternal grandfather was once an imperial physician, but was later dismissed from office. Judging from his grandfather's words, he was still very grateful to the late emperor. Could it be that the same was true for the late emperor.
Nangong Yuanyi thought carefully, after Xu Wei died, the Xu family was either killed or exiled. Xu Wei committed such a serious crime. If Concubine Ying continued to be a concubine in the palace, it would inevitably cause dissatisfaction among the palaces and even the court. The hall is in turmoil.
The emperor was already soft-hearted. Between the prince and the concubine, he chose to protect the prince rather than doting on the concubine. This was to give the palaces a sense of intimidation. Secondly, it left the sixth prince with no one to rely on and eliminated future troubles. Furthermore, the sixth prince was There must be a justifiable reason for the prince to return to the palace.
In short, Concubine Ying was destined to never come back when she left the palace with the emperor. She was assassinated, which made everyone look bad and covered up the royal family's ugliness.
However, it was destined that the sixth prince would no longer be destined to the throne.
Nangong Yuanyi guessed that after returning to Kyoto, the selection of the crown prince should be put on the agenda.
An Xiyue knew how terrible the battle for the throne was. She had experienced it once, and she understood better that there might be a hidden reason for Concubine Ying's death. When they left, there was a lot of noise, which not only alerted the nearby soldiers, but also the hidden guards. But no one died, only the imperial concubine.
An Xiyue pretended to be ignorant, as if she didn't know anything, silently accepted the "diagnosis fee" for her grandfather, and then left silently.
An Xiyue secretly swore that she would not provoke anyone in that wall. It was safest to stay away from them. If she had no worries, she would be like her grandfather, staying away from the hustle and bustle and traveling around, which truly made her whole. Dreams from past lives.
