"Duan Ye! Doctor, please! Zheng Yu turned his head and shouted.

Duan Ye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly glanced at Xiao Anzi outside the hall, and Xiao Anzi ran away without a trace.

Ning Yan smiled weakly: "Your Majesty, don't bother. When I came, Hongu had already taken medicine. If you want to go out of the palace to pray for blessings today, don't delay the hour. ”

"Yes, if the imperial doctor comes and finds out something, it is a trivial matter if he can't pray for blessings, but if he loses the royal face, it will be a big deal." Yun Xiu stood with his arms crossed, and the old god sneered on the ground.

Ning Yan reluctantly glanced up at him, and the sweat on her forehead was already pouring out: "The matter of royal face, I don't have to worry about Lord Lao Yun and the foreign ministers." ”

Zheng Yu frowned and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Duan Ye, today's trip to Fahua Temple to pray for blessings is canceled, let the ministers waiting in Wuji Hall go back to the house first!" ”

Someone's face turned pale and he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty! How can prayer change the hour? Besides, the eldest princess ...... It should be fine......"

Zheng Yu snorted coldly, and suddenly exuded a perverse aura around his body. With a wave of his long sleeves, he sneered: "Why don't you let you be the emperor?" ”

Yun Xiu hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully: "Don't dare!" ”

Zheng Yu remained silent and let him kneel until Xiao Anzi led the judge of the Tai Hospital through the pouring rain into the Wuji apse. Probably in a hurry, the old lady's blue-gray official robe was soaked, and her gray beard became locks and locks, which was quite funny.

Ning Yan said apologetically: "I'm tired of Doctor Hu." ”

"Don't dare to do it, it's a matter of the minister's responsibility." He trembled and took out a square towel from the medicine box, covered it on Ning Yan's wrist and carefully checked the pulse.

Zheng Yu hurriedly said: "Is there a big problem with the imperial sister's body?" ”

"The emperor is not in a hurry, the eldest princess has always been weak, and she thinks a lot and works hard all day. Now it is warm and cold, and the slightest wind and cold traction will cause several diseases, and it is necessary to recuperate well. ”

Zheng Yu nodded and put her heart at ease, lifted her robe to Ning Yan's side, eagerly held her hand and smiled: "Imperial sister, I am relieved in this way." ”

The smile on Ning Yan's face slowly stiffened, and she quietly withdrew her hand, intentionally or unintentionally, "Why does Lord Yun keep kneeling, it's raining, and the ground is damp, what if you get a cold?" Your Majesty, let's let Lord Yun get up! ”

Zheng Yu smiled happily: "Listen to the imperial sister every qiē, get up!" ”

Yun Xiu lowered his head, lifted his robe and slowly got up, looking at Ning Yan's purple eyes as deep as a whirlpool.

So, the eldest princess came in a carriage, and got into the emperor's royal car in the eyes of everyone who didn't know what to do. After getting into the car, Qingluan looked at Ning Yan, who was leaning on the car and closed her eyes to recuperate.

"Say whatever you want!" Ning Yan raised her eyes and glanced at her.

Qingluan glanced at her timidly, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Puff hahaha...... Princess, you're amazing......"

Ning Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Who is your princess?" I think back then, I supported a Yungui opera team by myself. ”

"Theater?"

"Isn't that weird?"

Qingluan nodded dumbly.

Ning Yan's eyes were a little confused, and her thoughts seemed to gradually drift back to many years ago: "Thinking about it like this, I have really experienced a lot of things over the years. Before I met Ah Xuan, I was after I met Ah Xuan. ”

It was a long time ago. After the master entered the palace and before she met Gu Mingxuan, she was penniless for a period of time, and she was as depressed as a beggar. When he was desperate, he met the Yungui Opera Troupe. The old head of the Yungui Opera Troupe was the second person she met who was kind to her.

The old class owner took her in and taught her everything, and the people in the troupe were very good to her. The old class leader's former daughter died in the war, so when she saw Ning Yan appear in front of him in rags, she burst into tears with excitement. Although it was later learned that Ning Yan was not his daughter. Ning Yan was gifted and intelligent, and she could learn it as soon as she learned it, and soon became the pillar of Yungui. Ten miles and eight towns, it is also famous.

There were frequent wars and many people were displaced. The Yungui Opera Troupe has been traveling through border towns and cities, and the old class owners are kind-hearted, and they don't know how many people they have helped along the way. Until the day of arriving in Huizhou, almost half of the people in a city had fled, and the sound of soldiers killing outside the city wall was endless.

Everyone asked: "No one watched it, are you still acting?" ”

Everyone looked at the old class master, his gray beard trembled slightly, and they only heard him say slowly: "As long as there is one person watching, we will act!" "My eyes are full of Xiao Suo, and I don't know what time it is.

Most of the people in the troupe are orphans who were displaced during the war and taken in by the old class owner, and they have no complaints. Quietly began to set up the stage and sing. The surrounding area was almost empty, except for a few beggars, and only the guards stationed there occasionally stopped to take a look. Then he hurried away.

Until the gate of Huizhou City was breached, the sound of gongs and drums stopped abruptly. The rest of the people scattered and fled, and the Yungui opera troupe was scattered.

"And then? What about the old class master? ”

"I haven't seen it again. Until the establishment of Guilanshan, I asked the hidden guards to find their whereabouts, but there were many poor people who buried their bones in the wilderness without knowing their names. How can I find out? Ning Yan sighed faintly, after all, she is getting old, and she loves to think about the past more and more.

Qingluan said with a smile: "The old class master is so good, God will definitely bless him." ”

"I hope so!" She lifted the curtain in one corner and looked out, the rain had subsided, and the bluestone streets were wet. The lily of the valley on the corner of the street was brighter and brighter under the rain, and a fresh breath came out of the dirt and into her nose.

The carriage slowly turned out of Suzaku Street and entered a small alley in the middle of nowhere.

When I got off the bus, I found that there was a white-clothed young man holding a bamboo umbrella standing at the gate of the withered vermilion paint, with cold eyebrows and slender jade eyes.

"Yo! Who is this? Isn't it our new martial champion? Ning Yan laughed, "You don't go to the military department to report?" Why do you come to my princess's mansion? ”

"Don't dare in the dusty night!" The young man in white bowed, "My lord said, let me wait for you here at this time." ”

"Ah Xuan? Anyway, what's the matter with you? ”

"Dusty Night wants to thank the eldest princess for her promotion, if it weren't for the eldest princess, Dusty Night would not be able to become a martial champion."

Ning Yan glanced at him: "The official hasn't become an official yet, but the official tone is full." I didn't promote you anything, you have your own ability and Ah Xuan's ability today, you just thank him. But ......"

She said meaningfully: "Douzi, I must warn you not to rush for revenge, because the time has not yet come. Wu Zhuangyuan is the first step I can give you, and you can do it yourself as you take the rest of the way. Of course, with your cleverness, it is impossible not to see the current situation in the DPRK and China. If you want to go long-term, put away all those careful thoughts, put them away, and don't take them lightly and be taken advantage of. ”

Dusty Night raised his eyes to look at her, lowered his head deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Dusty Night has been taught." ”

"It's not such an easy place to stay in the army, even if you are a martial champion. It's up to you to take care of it. Let's go down! Ning Yan waved her sleeves and turned around and walked into the door.

The young man bowed deeply, and he couldn't stand it for a long time. The long eyelashes trembled slightly, suppressing the boundless chaos of thoughts in his eyes.