Chapter 4 The blood-stained war king

Style: Historical Author: Yueluo XilouWords: 2186Update Time: 24/01/12 12:12:29
The shopkeeper made an invitation gesture sideways and led Su Niyue out of the back door and into another courtyard with a watery warehouse inside.

"Madam, please come in!" The shopkeeper opened the door of the warehouse. "This warehouse is full of cotton ready-made clothes. There are 200 pieces of single clothes for men in various styles, 150 pieces of winter cotton clothes, 190 pieces of various styles of single clothes for women and 230 pieces of cotton clothes. Children's single clothes of various styles and sizes. Waiting for 150 pieces. 100 pieces of cotton-padded clothes, and a total of 300 pairs of single and cotton-padded shoes for men and women." The shopkeeper looked at the account book in his hand and counted them one by one.

"Okay, I want them all!"

The shopkeeper's face was filled with joy. These goods were all leftovers. It would be great if they could be sold out at once: "Madam, please come over here!" The shopkeeper struck while the iron was hot and took Su Niyue to another place. A warehouse: "Madam, the waiter said you still need some quilts. The stock here is cotton quilts!"

"Okay, I want them all!"

The shopkeeper was about to report the numbers, but Su Niyue immediately rounded them up. "Uh... I'll pack it for you!" The shopkeeper was so excited that he didn't know what to say. It was the first time in more than ten years of business that he had encountered such a happy buyer.

"Write down the details and calculate the price, hurry up!"

"Okay!" The two of them returned to the shop, and the abacus crackled for a while: "Madam, there are three hundred and fifty-two taels in total. Just give me three hundred and fifty-two taels!"

Su Niyue handed over three one hundred taels and one fifty taels to the shopkeeper. These were collected from the room of her disgusting aunt, and left a message: "Let them pack them up and put them at the back door." , someone will pick it up later." After saying that, Su Niyue took the list and left.

Following the same pattern, they emptied out a grocery store, a seed store, and an incense and candle store, and bought a lot of poultry, dozens of live fish, a few sheep, and two bullock carts before giving up.

It was Su Niyue's first time walking on the ancient streets, especially the market in Shangjing City, which was full of novelty, but she did not have so much time to experience the fun of ancient people going to the market and continue to replenish goods. She went to a snack shop and bought dozens of boxes of freshly baked snacks. Su Niyue's gluttony could no longer be defined as a foodie, and she couldn't let go of this ancient food with its original flavor and without any food additives.

Feeling that it was almost time, I returned to the back alley of the clothing store. I put the packed clothes on several carriages. I collected the goods and went straight to Prince Zhan's Mansion without stopping. I climbed over the wall into the courtyard and hid in the dark, watching the people sweeping everything. It's normal, I seem to understand something in my heart.

I had just returned to the room, changed my clothes, and was thinking about going for a walk in the backyard when the maid at the door said softly: "Princess, madam, please go to the main courtyard to pay your respects to the old lady."

"okay, I get it!"

"Princess, I have prepared hot water for washing and a change of clothes for you. Can I go in and serve you?"

"come in!"

After freshening up, Su Niyue was brought to the main courtyard by the maid Cuizhu. As soon as she entered the front hall, she saw a kind-hearted old lady sitting on the main seat. Her dress was not as rich and gorgeous as she imagined for a wealthy lady. He only wore simple accessories on his head and a dark brown brocade jacket, and his expression was calm. This is Nangong Yunteng's grandmother Shen, the only first-grade wife of the Dayun Kingdom.

Sitting next to her was Nangong Yunteng's mother, Ruan Mingyu. Although her expression was calm, her eyes were dark and green, and she could tell that she probably had a sleepless night last night. When Su Niyue saw that there were only two ladies in the house, a mother-in-law and several maids, she understood what they were going to say.

"My granddaughter-in-law sends my regards to my grandmother, and my mother's greetings." Following the customs of the country, Su Niyue bent her knees slightly and saluted the old lady. In the original novel, the old lady defended her granddaughter-in-law in every possible way. When she was reading the book, she even lamented that the hero had a good grandmother. Her grandmother passed away when she was very young. Grandmothers in many novels are also villains, which is rare.

"Good boy, get up quickly!" The old lady motioned to the maid behind her to help Su Niyue up.

"Ni Yue, sit down!" Ruan Mingyu waved away the servants serving around him.

"Niyue, I already know what you said to your mother. Thank you for taking the risk to tell the truth!"

"Grandma, the emperor has granted me a marriage, and I am a member of the Zhan Prince's Palace. I will feel uneasy if I know this but don't report it!"

The old lady looked at Su Niyue. She was very generous in her words and well-behaved. She liked her very much. She never thought that the daughter-in-law granted by the emperor to be married could stand on the same front as the Nangong family. How lucky she was!

Ruan Mingyu also struggled all night before deciding to report to the old lady. The main reason was that she was worried that the old lady would not be able to withstand the blow because of her old age. Although she had followed the old prince to the battlefield several times, now, Bi Jing is older and her health has deteriorated. not too good. Nangong Yunteng hasn't come back yet. If the old lady falls again, the family will be in chaos.

"Niyue, this is for you!" Ruan Mingyu picked up the two finely carved wooden boxes on the table next to him and handed them to Su Niyue.

Although Su Niyue was a little moved, she still hesitated: "I can't take it!" She thought that I had emptied your warehouse, so how could I take it again?

"Take it, this is the gift prepared by your grandmother and mother for you!"

Su Niyue took the wooden box and was about to say thank you when there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then there was a muffled sound, as if someone outside the door knelt down: "Old Madam, Madam, it's not good, Your Majesty... "The voice that spoke was that of an old man.

"Butler, what's wrong with the prince? Come in and tell me!" Ruan Mingyu had already stood up and walked towards the door.

As soon as the door opened, an old man with white hair knelt at the door and cried in tears: "The prince was carried back by the palace people. He was covered in blood and unconscious!"

Ruan Mingyu felt her vision go dark and her body swayed. Su Niyue, with quick eyesight and quick hands, rushed forward to help her.

The old lady picked up the dragon-head crutch beside her and walked out tremblingly. The woman at the door stepped forward to help her.

"Let's go and have a look!" The old lady took the lead and walked towards the yard where Su Niyue lived, with a bit of sobs in her voice.

That was her grandson. The entire Nangong family had sacrificed their lives and blood for the Universiade and stayed on the battlefield for several generations. Now that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, there is no room for this loyal minister and good general who protects the family and the country. How can it not make people feel heartbroken.

As soon as she entered the wedding room, the strong smell of blood hit her face. Su Niyue saw Nangong Yunteng on the bed. The bright red wedding dress was gone. The white middle coat was dyed red with blood, and the red pants were also soaked with blood. Ruan Mingyu covered her mouth and cried softly. Even though Su Niyue, as a modern doctor, had seen all kinds of bloody scenes, she didn't just look at the male protagonist's injuries.

"Go and call the doctor!" A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the old lady's mouth. She used the cover of her sleeve to quietly spit out the blood on her handkerchief. She is fully aware of the current situation. She cannot collapse or let everyone see her vomiting blood. She is now the only backbone of the family. The mother-in-law beside her, Nanny Hui, felt nervous and was about to speak, but she shut up at the old lady's signal.

"Grandma, I know medical skills, let me see him!" Su Niyue knew that they couldn't hire a doctor.

Tears rolled down from the old lady's eyes, and the knuckles of the hand holding the crutch turned white. She didn't know that the imperial doctor in the palace must have received the order. But this kind of injury is not something ordinary doctors can see. The military doctors from Prince Zhan's Palace are all in the army at this time.

"Okay!" The old lady tried her best to suppress the surging blood in her chest. Her chest hurt like needles, but she remained calm.