Ning Yan felt that she was the life of an old mother.

Forget about serving a few people at home, when I entered the palace, I had to worry about the emperor tremblingly.

This day yo......

"Opportunities and opportunities have made me wait, and my hair has turned gray."

The emperor was suddenly furious.

Ning Yan raised his eyes and looked at the emperor's head.

The black hair is delicately wrapped in a few gray hairs.

There are not many gray hairs, some people have less white heads, and the white hair is much more than the emperor.

"The emperor has a lot of opportunities, and he naturally works hard, so why don't you find more people who can contribute to the country."

“……”

Scold.

The emperor sneered.

Daxuan is full of talents, and it is not difficult to find one or two that can be used.

But for whom are these people for?

Above the court, Yu Xiang's power is too great, Taifu is in a corner, Lu Hanzhang goes south, and there is no one who can check and balance.

As a king, the balance must be mastered.

However......

In a short period of time, how to balance.

Yu Dai's power is growing too fast, I have to suppress it at this time, so that Yu Dai's heart is not so anxious and floating, if he can change his temperament, Yu Dai will inevitably be a rising star.

Emperor......

I don't want to pull out the good seedlings in the future because of the temporary embarrassment.

As for Ning Qian's resignation......

He is very optimistic.

However, Ning Qianci recently had the idea of marrying Yu Yixi.

……

It's a real headache!

The emperor rubbed his sideburns, and his eyes fell on Ning Yan.

Ning Yan didn't speak.

The emperor sighed.

He was really a little stupid, and he actually expected a woman to give him ideas.

"Come on, I'm waiting, I hope that my emperor will grow up strong and can take over this matter of the court as soon as possible."

The cold sweat on Ning Yan's forehead fell out.

Will the emperor show his heart to a courtier?

Will you dissect a woman's heart?

It's just scared to death.

"Your Majesty?"

Ning Yan raised his head slightly, wanting to know who the emperor was talking to.

Does this emperor know that she is timid and can't stand being scared.

"You go back."

The emperor also sensed that something was wrong with him, waved his hand, and drove Ning Yan out.

Ningyan......

He took two steps back and turned back, looked at the emperor and said, "It's very cold outside the emperor, can you borrow a carriage." ”

"......" the corners of the emperor's mouth twitched.

The carriages in the palace are all standardized.

Lu Hanzhang's woman, what the hell is going on.

It's hard to want to climb the wall to be a concubine for him.

Thinking of the content of the secret guard's report, what is it to cut someone's fingers and toes with a knife......

The emperor suppressed this thought.

He can't bear the cruelty of a ridiculously cruel woman.

Such a woman is suitable for Lu Hanzhang.

"Just let Grandpa Su arrange it."

"Thank you, Emperor."

Ning Yan fell and walked out.

The emperor was sitting in the palace of nourishing the heart, and the words of Ning Yan echoed in his ears, my emperor, my emperor?

That sounds like a good word.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed it on his sideburns, put down the brush he just picked up, being an emperor is not an easy task!

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The carriage prepared by Father-in-law Su for Ning Yan was a dusty Wupeng carriage, with little space, and it was comfortable to sit on, and the coachman who was driving the car outside wore thick clothes, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there were three layers inside and three layers outside.

He also wears gloves on his hands.

With a cloak on his head.

If it weren't for the light yarn in front of you, it would be transparent.

Ning Yan had to worry about whether the driver would see the road.

The wind and snow are still there.

Two people sat in the car.

The smoke from the incense burner steamed upwards.

There was also incense powder sprinkled in the car.

The stove in his hand also has a faint fragrance.

Everything in the car is fragrant.

A light flashed in the eyes of the dead fish of the mandarin duck: "Big lady, are the carriages in this palace so exquisite?" ”

"What...... It's just to cover up some shortcomings. ”

“……”

The mandarin duck was a little puzzled.

Insufficient?

Ning Yan didn't explain to Mandarin Duck.

It's good not to know something.

The more I knew, the more I felt that this world was cruel.

The carriage turned, and the people in the carriage were drowsy.

Until the coachman's voice rang out on the open road.

"Madame General, the General's Mansion has arrived."

The coachman woke Ning Yan up.

Ning Yan got out of the car.

Glancing at the coachman, he said, "Sir, I want to go into the house and drink some tea to warm up." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, but there are arrangements in the palace."

"Then come back."

Ning Yan watched the coachman drive away.

I miss the bus and carriage in Tong County a little.

If there were buses and carriages, it wouldn't have to be so hard.

But......

The horse-drawn bus walks in the snow, and it is extremely difficult to think about it.

Life is not easy!

Ning Yan sighed!

Walk towards the mansion.

"Big lady, you can count yourself back."

Amber stood in the outer courtyard and peeked out, and the moment she saw Ning Yan, she trotted to Ning Yan's side.

The ground of the General's Mansion has been dealt with.

But......

The condensed ground that melted into water turned into ice cubes, and Amber fell to the ground if she was not careful.

The mandarin duck lowered his head, controlled his facial expressions, and laughed at his colleagues, which was absolutely impossible to do.

Amber calmly climbed up from the ground.

leaned over to Ning Yan and said, "Big lady, I'm afraid Mama Jia is going to die." ”

"What?"

Ning Yan's body stiffened.

No way?

Mrs. Jia's body and bones are so good, how can it not work.

Leng asked coldly, "What's going on?" ”

Amber shuddered: "Today, a little girl splashed a basin of boiling hot water on Mrs. Jia's body. ”

"Check it out!"

Ning Yan hurriedly ran to the backyard.

Mandarin duck and amber followed behind Ning Yan.

For Ning Yan, Mrs. Jia's importance is comparable to that of a mother!

Walked to the room where Mrs. Jia lived.

The moment the door opened, I heard the voice of Mrs. Jia*.

Ning Yan strode in.

Mr. Xue was inside to treat Mrs. Jia.

Hot water was poured on Mrs. Jia's face and neck,

Mr. Xue just wanted to use anesthetic, but there was no way to use it.

If an anesthetic is used, it will inevitably have an effect on the brain.

The current anesthetic is not the same as that of later generations, it has not been properly purified, and if it is injected into the forehead......

"Is there a way?"

Ning Yan pursed her lips and looked at Mr. Xue.

Mr. Xue frowned.

Shake your head slightly.

Jia Pozi's voice continued.

Ning Yan listened, and his heart was very sad.

Jia Pozi's chest was also a blister.

These injuries have to be treated.

As we get older, our resilience is extremely unstable.

Even if the wound is healed.

Even if you go through pain, you don't necessarily get better.

Jia Pozi heard Ning Yan's voice.

Holding Ning Yan's hand: "If you don't treat it, it's just a ...... of it."

Jia Pozi frowned, but the slight frowning movement of her brows drove the muscles on her face, and the pain in her eyes made Ning Yan eager to replace it.

"People are satisfied with their lives until now, girl, promise me to teach Xiao Ping'an a little better, a little better."

Mrs. Jia called Ning Yan for the first time.

And not the 'big lady'.

Ning Yan pursed her lips and wanted to say that she would take the child by herself.

But...... The eyes of Shangjia Pozi who don't have any desire to survive.

Sighing softly, he nodded.

Mrs. Jia smiled, smiled lightly, and then said, "Girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to do what I promised you." ”

"It's not a big deal, you rest for a while and don't talk."

The muscles in the face also have to move.

How painful are burns?

Only those who have experienced it know.

Mrs. Jia felt that her life was complete.

Experienced a splendor that no one else has experienced.

I used to be low into the dirt, and now that I have gone like this, it can be regarded as a kind of fulfillment.

Mrs. Jia's eyes fell on Mr. Xue, the profession of a doctor can both save and harm people.

It's easy to die without pain.

Mr. Xue did not agree directly, but looked at Ning Yan.

He is not so sincere about human life, but the person in front of him is different.

If you don't get your consent, you will be killed, I'm afraid you're going to offend people, Ning Yan shook his head.

"Continue the treatment, use the anesthetic, if it can be saved, it is naturally good, but it can't be saved...... Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and you can't give up without hard work. ”

After Ning Yan finished speaking, she exhaled softly, she was a little selfish this time, but she still wanted to try it.

If she doesn't try, let Mr. Xue give up Mrs. Jia, she will not be at ease in her life.

Mr. Xue nodded.

Take out the silver needle contaminated with anesthetic from the medicine box.

looked at Ning Yan, and under Ning Yan's approving gaze, he was stuck on Mrs. Jia's body.

Mr. Xue and Amu were two doctors, and they treated Mrs. Jia together.

After Jia Pozi was anesthetic, she fell asleep.

Ning Yan walked out of the room and stood in the courtyard.

Exhale and turn the cold air into a white mist.

Looking back at Amber, he asked, "What's the matter, it's so raw that it's been scalded by hot water?" ”

"Big lady, it's over there in the kitchen, and the new little girl is not quick enough......

"How can it be delivered to the kitchen if it is not enough, what the hell is going on?"

Ning Yan admitted that he was angry.

But......

Being scalded by hot water is a very suspicious thing.

After all, how to say...... Who walks around with boiling hot water.

Even if the little masters of each courtyard need water, they will not let people send it hot.

“……”

So, I can't help but want to talk about conspiracy theories.

"Slave, slave, go, little girl, bring it over."

"Go ahead!"

Ning Yan stood in the courtyard and looked back from time to time.

Time passed minute by minute, Amber walked from the outer courtyard to the small courtyard, her face was a little pale, and her eyes looked at Ning Yan timidly.

"What about people?"

Seeing that Amber didn't speak, Ning Yan asked.

Amber shook her head.

"Big lady, that little girl committed suicide."

Does "......" commit suicide in fear of sin?

Or is it because of the fear of responsibility and punishment that they will die?

I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid to take responsibility?

Originally, he was just a little suspicious, but now Ning Yan really has doubts about the motive of the matter.

Jia Pozi's origin is all over the world.

People who want to do something to Mrs. Jia......

Could it be that it is in the imperial city.

Or, what has happened to Mrs. Jia recently, or did she explain it, monitoring Mrs. Dai and the glass?