Three hundred and seventy-four orphans
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Wang Moyan was injured and sick, and he was not able to delay the diagnosis and treatment in time, and when he went yesterday, it was already difficult to save the immortals, not to mention that he went, even if he replaced them with Master Li, there was no cure, and only by moving the immortals to take out the elixir could he save people's lives. Lang Zhong can only cure the disease, not bring the dead back to life.
Although it was not his fault, Niangniang and His Royal Highness did not mean to blame him, and even after the concubine Niangniang came back to her senses, she said that it was difficult for him to run around in the snow yesterday, and gave him a reward of twenty taels of silver. But this kind of funeral errand should not fall on him next time. Although he did not kill people, everyone likes to bring good news, and no one likes a crow that quacks and mourns.
Just now, the concubine and the two highnesses didn't look good, and Imperial Doctor Jiang thought that he was going to be angry.
Fortunately, I finally got out of it.
Princess Yuyao sat next to Xie Ning, and the eldest prince sat in the lower left position.
Although he knew that Wang Moyan was very ill, no one thought that after the eldest prince left, he would die that night.
If you want to say sad, there are some. But maybe because he didn't see it with his own eyes, Xie Ning always felt that this matter was not real. It seems that the ethereal flute will sound again inadvertently in the next moment, as if it is far and near. The flute player did not go far, perhaps at the end of the cloister, behind the lattice window of the flower wall, among the plantain leaves and green bamboo.
She knew very well in her heart that everyone would inevitably die, and if she died, there would be no more such person in the world. But he was reluctant to let himself believe the facts.
Although she and Wang Moyan hadn't spoken much, she could feel the kindness accumulated in this person's heart, and it slowly spread out in the sound of his flute.
This man should not have been involved in such a danger.
Not only him, but also Zhao Ling. Shainin remembered the first time he saw them, it was raining that night, right? The emperor sent two servants to play the music, and they were the ones who came.
The snow outside was reflected in the window, and the inside of the hall was bright. Princess Yuyao moved her body, pulled Xie Ning with one hand, and reached over to hold the eldest prince's hand with the other.
"I heard...... Wang worships only one child in the family? Princess Yuyao asked softly, "Then how will he live in the future?" Also, how to handle the aftermath of the king's worship? β
Speaking of the child, the eldest prince came back to his senses: "That child is too young, and he can't make a living by leaving him alone." The king was enshrined yesterday...... Yesterday I begged me to send someone to take care of me at all times. β
It's easy to send someone to take care of it, or even give some money or goods. But how can such a young child live alone?
But the eldest prince didn't know how to place him.
Thinking of the child who was extraordinarily sensible and had a pair of big eyes, the eldest prince only felt a pang of tightness in his heart.
If only I could take it into the palace and take care of it by my side.
But he also knew that it was impossible, even he was inconvenient to enter and leave the harem now, where could he bring another child in.
Or, if he can go out of the palace and open the mansion, it will be convenient.
But the eldest prince is still far from being able to leave the palace and open a mansion.
"There's no need to rush this, there is a way to do it."
Princess Yuyao nodded and said, "By the way, why don't you ask Mrs. Lin to help?" β
Xie Ning nodded and said, "This is also a way." β
Speaking of the Lin family, the eldest prince's heart was also relieved. The Lin family is generous and thoughtful, and enthusiastic, if the Lin family is willing to help, it must not be difficult to take care of such a child as Xiao Nian. The eldest prince even used to envy Lin Minsheng a little, envying him for living more freely and happily outside the palace. Although the palace is the richest place in the world, there is really a lot of helplessness in living in the palace.
Without waiting for Mrs. Xie Ning Xuanlin to enter the palace to discuss this matter with her, Bai Hongqi came to tell her one thing first.
The child of the Wang family is actually not a boy, but a little girl.
"A girl?" Xie Ning was a little surprised: "But Ying Yan came back and said that it was a boy." β
"His Highness went in a hurry, and the child was dressed as a boy again, and His Highness probably didn't pay attention to such a trivial matter." Bai Hongqi said diligently: "That girl's name is Wang Nianqiu, and the neighbors usually call her Xiao Nian, and she is the daughter left by Wang Feng's cousin. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the emperor's grace to exempt the Wang family from their past crimes and cancel their family's lowly status, this little girl would have entered the teaching department a long time ago. But he was a sensible child, and when Wang was on an errand boy, the boy did everything at home alone, washing clothes, cooking on the fire, and cooking. β
"Where is this kid now?"
"For the time being, the inner palace supervisor will take care of it, and then we will talk about the resettlement after the funeral of the king's worship is completed."
Xie Ning nodded: "You have to take care of it properly, she is a little girl's family, she has no relatives and no reason, it is really pitiful." After the affairs of the Wang family, take her into the palace for me to see. β
The funeral of the Wang family was very deserted, and the relatives and friends had already broken off contact when the Wang family was defeated, and when it was time to be buried, the Department of Teaching Workshop came to give him a ride with a few old acquaintances of Wang Moyan. The funeral was handled by the inner palace supervisor, and it was done decently. Wang Nianqiu is still wearing a boy's costume, kowtowing when he should kowtow, and answering when he should reply, he has always looked a little dumbfounded, and the people next to him can't help but have some doubts, afraid that this child is frightened because of the big changes? Why do you look stupid? I didn't hear her cry when she mourned. When it was time to be buried, she watched others start to fill in the soil, and suddenly she cried out and stopped people from burying. Although she was small, the two adults almost didn't hold her.
The two people from the teaching department were relieved to hear that she was finally crying.
It's good to cry out, if you keep holding back and not crying, such a young child is afraid that it will have to be suffocated.
If you want to enter the palace to meet the concubine, you naturally can't wear filial piety to enter. The people of the inner palace supervisor changed her clothes to a small size, and she wore plain but not taboo, and urged her to teach her to bow and speak for most of the day, before she was led by someone to Yong'an Palace.
Shainin looked at the skinny girl. She was wearing a blue lotus-colored short jacket, with a gray-blue skirt underneath, the skirt fell on the top of her feet, and she was wearing a pair of plain shoes underneath, which could be seen to be made of adult clothes.
She knelt down and kowtowed, and Princess Yuyao on the side said loudly, "Get up and come closer." β
She is about the same age as Princess Yuyao, but she is nearly a head shorter than the princess and very thin. It was the first time for Princess Yuyao to see such a peer. She had seen the daughters of courtiers and the girls of her clan families, and they were all pampered, and none of them grew up in hardship.