Chapter 320: He's My Son
Steward Zhou was also very confused, and let out a vague and uncertain "um".
The shopkeeper of the medical hall asked the officer: "These two are really invited from the Xuanwang Mansion?" ”
"Of course!" The messenger who went to the Xuanwang Mansion to ask for someone replied.
"Why don't I look at these two people and don't seem to know this little girl and the little boy?" The shopkeeper of the medical hall said sarcastically.
"This ......," thought the officer, and it didn't matter to him whether he knew him or not.
Qingmao said to Steward Zhou: "Steward Zhou, you go to the Sanhe Courtyard to invite the master, just say that the young master has been beaten, please come quickly." ”
Steward Zhou looked at Qingmao hesitantly. Where did this little young master come from?
Rong Mama said: "I'll go and invite the master!" ”
As he spoke, he hurriedly went to the second street in the south of the city.
In the courtyard, Qingshu and Sister-in-law Qi came over to clean up and make lunch, and Nangong You finally got up.
He was hungry. Yesterday when he came out of the meditation, he only ate a few steamed dumplings, and then it was a series of things, and he didn't come back until late at night, washed and went to sleep. He wanted to stay with Ye Xiaoyan and sleep until she woke up. But I'm hungry!
Nangong You was eating steamed dumplings under the eaves in front of the main house, Sister-in-law Qi was cooking a sumptuous lunch in the kitchen, and Mama Rong came.
"Master!" Mama Rong was in a hurry, but her face was a little hesitant.
"Why are you here?" Nangong You directly pinched a steamed dumpling with his hand and ate it. He felt that eating with his hands and eating with chopsticks seemed to taste different.
Mama Rong is a person who pays attention to the rules, but since the master moved out of the Xuanwang Mansion, the rules and etiquette she talked about have been collapsing little by little. Now she doesn't want to tell her master that she should pay attention to manners and etiquette.
Mama Rong said: "Master, just now there was a yamen servant to the Xuanwang Mansion and asked me and Steward Zhou to recognize two people. One of them is Qingmao, and the other is ......" Mama Rong said with some hesitation: "The other one is the little young master in our house." ”
"Well, what's wrong with them?" Nangong asked nonchalantly. Isn't the little master just a dudu.
Mama Rong told Nangong You roughly what happened in the Limin Medical Center.
Nangong You ate steamed dumplings, smiled, and asked, "He said that he is my son, call me father?" ”
"Yes." Mama Rong didn't know what was going on, and asked, "Who is that little boy, ......?" ”
Nangong You's mood was very happy. I didn't expect Mr. Du to really pull his face.
Nangong Yu said: "He is my son, his nickname is Dudu, as for the big name, ......" Nangong Yu thought for a while and said, "I haven't taken it yet." In short, everyone in our house calls him Master Du. ”
"Huh?" Mama Rong felt like someone had been knocked on the head.
"Master, this, this ......"
Nangong said quietly: "He is the child I gave birth to outside a few years ago, and his mother is Mrs. Yan." ”
"Huh?" Mama Rong felt like she had been beaten again.
After Nangong You finished eating the last steamed dumpling, he said to Qingshu: "You go and tell the wind and ask them to bring a dozen people to the Limin Medical Center." Then he called Qingfeng to come and guard here, but the lady has not woken up yet. Then he said to Mama Rong: "Let's go!" ”
"Grandpa......" Mama Rong was still a little confused. What is this for?
Nangong You wiped her hands, told Sister-in-law Qi to make lunch later, and then walked out of the courtyard.
He just told his father about Ye Xiaoyan and Mr. Du last night, but he didn't expect to go to Limin Medical Center to make trouble today. Just right! Yunnan
In front of the Limin Medical Center, the people of Dali Temple have arrived. For such a matter whose identity has not yet been decided, Dali Temple sent a secretary to come over.
Dali Temple Si looked directly at the little girl who was kneeling on the ground and holding the child, and frowned. This behavior is not like a school from the dignified Xuanwang Mansion. However, the butler of the Xuanwang Mansion was also here, so he didn't say anything and waited for someone to come.
The carriage slowly came to the Limin Medical Center, and Nangong Youqian would be calm in the car, stealing fun in the car. As soon as he got out of the car, he looked anxious, picked up the crowd, and walked in front of Qingmao in a few big steps.
"Master!" Qingmao stood up with Dudu in his arms.
"Daddy!" As soon as Dudu saw Nangong You, he cried loudly: "They beat me!" They bullied me! ”
Nangong You took Dudu from Qingmao's hand, hugged it in his arms and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, Dad is here, Dad will give you anger." ”
Nangong Youyou smiled and was about to hold back her internal injuries.
The division of Dali Temple saw that it was indeed the third prince, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
"Your Majesty will meet His Royal Highness the Third Prince!"
"What the hell is going on, who is so bold as to dare to beat my son?" Nangong You's face was serious, and he asked sharply.
"No, no, no." When the shopkeeper of the medical hall saw that this little boy was really the son of the third prince, his intuition was not good. Although there are goddesses in the Limin Medical Center, in the final analysis, they are just a folk medical center. Of course, more importantly, the Limin Medical Center should maintain its charitable image among the people.
Today's incident, the shopkeeper of the medical hall only feels wronged, what did they do wrong! The one who died suddenly of heart palsy was the guy in their hospital, not the patient who came to see the doctor.
The shopkeeper of the medical hall told the story and said, "It's just a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" ”
After listening to this, Nangong Yu pouted and asked, "How do you want to get angry?" ”
Dudu pointed with a small hand: "Smash this medical hall." ”
"Good!" Nangong You was very simple, and said to Hurricane, Liu Yu and the others who were already waiting on the side: "Smash this medical hall." ”
"Yes!"
Without saying a word, he took Liu Yu and the others into the hospital in a big stride, grabbing what to smash. They have experience in smashing the field, and they have smashed Wanyinfang once before.
"Don't! Don't smash, don't smash! ”
The shopkeeper of the medical hall hurriedly went in to stop it, but these real doctors, real medicine boys, and real guys in the medical hall could stop Hurricane, Liu Yu and others.
The reason why there is "real" is because there are also "fake".
Sure enough, a few fake guys popped out and fought with the wind and Liu Yu.
Nangong You saw that there were still guys pretending to be martial arts masters in the medical hall, and the corners of his mouth smiled.
Seeing that the three princes actually ordered someone to smash the Limin Medical Center, the priest of Dali Temple hurriedly said: "Your Highness, how can you say that this medical hall is also the Goddess Sian Chay Hall, and it is the place where the Goddess sits for consultation......"
He wanted to remind the third prince that the goddess was very popular with the people!
Nangong said coldly: "The goddess can take care of people's lives when she sits in a clinic?" If it is exposed, you can kill people and kill people? ”
"This ......," Dali Temple Sizhi was sweating on his forehead. Where did people ignore human life and kill people? The third prince's bloody mouth is completely unreasonable.
The fake guys in the medical hall are not weak in martial arts, and they can beat the wind, but Liu Yu and the others are not opponents at all.
Nangong You glanced at the situation inside and whispered to Qingmao. Qingmao hurriedly went in and pretended to help, and then, Hurricane, Liu Yu and others all lay on the ground "injured".