"If it hurts too much, don't force it."

"It's fine."

Ning Qi couldn't help but ask:

"Oh, by the way, now I'm Marquis Ning Yuan, what about the rest of the Ning family?"

Yan Yunzhou spoke out while paying attention to his feet:

"Ning Wenhong was demoted to his hometown, and none of the Ning family had any success, and the descendants and side branches were counted as not even having a single child, and almost all of them were deposed with Ning Wenhong to his hometown to farm."

"Hmph, Ning Wenhong doesn't look like he can teach any promising children, let's go, I have to call Yang Sheng to talk back when I go back, don't worry, Doctor Ning is back, your body is saved, and I can treat you for knee problems."

Ning Qi's voice was relaxed, and even Yan Yunzhou had a little hope, he knew that if he could really heal his knee, he would be able to personally accompany Ning Qi to many places.

"Can it really be cured?"

Ning Ji likes to look at him like this, and only those who have expectations for recovery are qualified patients, and the patients who have no hope for Gujing Wubo himself are the most difficult to treat:

"What do you think I'm bringing with that big bag? It's not all for you, if you want to say that our prince is still lucky, when I was on the mountain, I was thinking, it's best to let my own body pass through directly, so that my medical equipment and medicine can be brought over, and the result is as people wish, and I really brought it back.

Let me tell you, there will be no war now, the world is peaceful, and your biggest task is to settle down, eat and sleep well, raise your body well, and listen to me in everything. ”

Peace, stability, time and medicine, these are the four simple conditions in modern times, but now they can make Ning Ji wake up with a smile from his dreams, and his words also gave birth to hope for Yan Yunzhou:

"Okay, I'll count on you later."

When he entered the door, Ning Ji took Yan Yunzhou's hand and said:

"It's not as good as the conditions of the palace, let's go back."

They should go back to their homes that they didn't go back to in the first place.

"Okay."

In the afternoon of the same day, they packed up, and Ning Ji sat in a carriage with Yan Yunzhou again, and when he came up, he didn't forget to complain:

"This car is just not as comfortable as my Audi A6, but it's good to have you with you."

In the past three years, Yan Yunzhou has walked this road I don't know how many times, but not once the mood can be compared with the current one, happy and relaxed, the news of Ning's return has spread all over the house, and Yan Yunzhou has also released the news in the past few days, only saying that the princess has returned to Beijing.

The frame stopped at the door of the small courtyard, Ning Yi helped Yan Yunzhou get out of the car, and looked at the three words Fenghua Pavilion, this place obviously he didn't live for long, but at this moment, he was a little homesick.

Yan Yunzhou took his hand:

"Let's go, we're home."

Dark Xuan did things properly, and he had already explained to the people close to him in the palace, and the people outside didn't know that Ning was dead at the beginning, and at this moment he was only the princess who was healed and returned to Beijing, this time the firecrackers in the palace could be heard across the three streets, and Yan Yunzhou rewarded the people in the palace with a year's reward.

The happy event of the palace was spread throughout the capital, and Ning Yi was also infected by this atmosphere:

"It's really lively, it's like the New Year."

The people around me spoke out unprincipledly:

"If you like it, we celebrate the New Year every day."

Ning Ji returned to the palace for half a day, the reward in the palace arrived, in the love of merit, Ning Ji can be regarded as Li Yan's most grateful person, this time the reward is only a lot more than when he first ascended the throne to reward the heroes, the government and the opposition everyone can see the attitude of the palace, all afternoon, the palace has not been cold.

The courtiers came over one after another, and the gift list was one after another, and Ning was dizzying:

"Oh, look at my treatment, so many people are welcome?"

Yan Yunzhou leaned on the soft collapse and looked at his appearance that he didn't even glance at him when he saw the money, and snorted and said:

"I'll take a look."

Ning Yi immediately leaned over and looked at me one by one, and Dark Xuan came in to report:

"Lord Wang, the eldest lady is here with the little prince and the little lady."

Yan Yunzhou straightened his clothes and got up, Cheng Qingqian came over with the two children, she also listened to Dark Xuan explain the reason, although she thought it was incredible, but as long as people could come back, what else was it?

"Second uncle."

The crisp voice reached the house one step ahead, and the little girl in the pink brocade dress ran in, not like the fleshy little girl when she first met, Yan Yueji, who is now eleven years old, is thinner and taller than three years ago, her delicate eyebrows and eyes are like the princess, and she is a little beauty.

Ning Qi also looked at the little girl, Yan Yueqi was the first person he rescued here, he now remembered his nervousness about that operation, and now the slim little girl was in front of him, there was indeed nothing more worthy of his pride.

"This is the second aunt, isn't it? Second Auntie, where is your hair? ”

Yan Yunzhou chuckled sideways, preferring to blame......

"You can't be rude, it was your second aunt who saved you when you were eight years old."

Cheng Qingqian's voice came from outside the door, and her side was Yan Xincheng, the little prince of the palace, the fourteen-year-old boy was already much taller than Cheng Qingqian, with a straight body, like a strong little wolf, and he saluted Yan Yunzhou:

"Second uncle, second aunt An."

Yan Yunzhou and Ning Qi also saluted Cheng Qingqian, and Cheng Qingqian's eyes were also a little red:

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

This day is the most crowded day in the palace for three years, the family had a reunion dinner at lunchtime, Cheng Qingqian went back after the meal, how did the two children want to stay, there are many people, and Ning Blame also likes to be lively.

In the past three years, when only two children were around, Yan Yunzhou would show a smile, the afternoon sun was sprinkled in the yard, Yan Xingcheng carried his gun and glanced at his second uncle, how could Yan Yunzhou not see his nephew's thoughts:

"Li Han taught you again? Come on, practice for the second uncle. ”

Although Yan Xincheng is only fourteen years old, this set of marksmanship is fluent, opening and closing, even Ning Zhi, who doesn't know anything, knows how to applaud:

"Okay, that's a good move."

"Okay."

Ning Qi looked at the young man practicing guns on the water pavilion and exclaimed, this marksmanship is really good-looking, he called it like an atmosphere group, Yan Yunzhou had to look sideways at this person who was particularly supportive and had no knowledge, and said coldly:

"What's good?"

"Just that move just now, the shot that turned back, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon."

Yan Yunzhou was noncommittal about this word, and looked back at his nephew, and there was a flash of approval in his eyes:

"Not as good as it could be."

Ning blamed him and poked him:

"Do you want to be so strict with your children?"

Yan Yunzhou smiled silently, and when his nephew came over in sweat, he pointed out the advantages and shortcomings of Fang Cai, and after the two children went back, Ning blamed him by his side:

"That's how you practiced guns when you were so old?"

"Nope."

"No?"

Yan Yunzhou closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about what he had done back then, and his voice sounded with a smile:

"When I was as old as Cheng'er, I was messing with Northern Jiangsu every day, and I was educated by my father with a stick, at that time, I didn't like guns, I liked swords, and I thought about fighting swords every day to go to the end of the world."

Rather... So rebellious?

Chapter 120: Yan Yunzhou's Guilt (My Jiaohua)

Yan Yunzhou usually sleeps for a while after taking the medicine at noon, otherwise he will not have energy in the afternoon, Ning Ji accompanied him to the inner room, but he did not have the intention of lying down together, and after giving people a coat, he sent people directly into the bed:

"You sleep, I have to go and discuss with Yang Sheng about your medication later."

Yan Yunzhou didn't say anything, nor did he refuse, but looking at those black eyes, Ning Ji automatically interpreted what he meant, this is not to let him go, he smiled, and he didn't know where a cloth bag suddenly appeared.

opened the cloth bag in front of the man, took out a big golden bell from it, and placed it in Yan Yunzhou's hand very generously:

"If you want to ring the bell at me, I'll hear it next door."

Yan Yunzhou looked down at the bell in his hand, the expression on his face was complicated for a moment, and he didn't know why:

"What's wrong?"

The man lying on the couch said with a smile:

"Where did it come from?"

"I'm looking for Steward Yan to ask for it."

Then some joking voices sounded:

"When I was a child, I had a dog called Rhubarb, and every time I wagged the bell, it would come over with its tail wagging, and this bell was its favorite."

Rather ...... He snatched the bell:

"I'm afraid you're bored, and you're treating me like a dog? No longer waiting. ”

After saying that, he was about to get up with the bell, and a pair of somewhat clammy hands held his arm:

"Nonsense, I'm just going to tell you about this bell, give it to me."

Yan Yunzhou didn't want the bell, and he didn't tease him, but he didn't make it clear just now, he only asked the housekeeper if he had a bell, but he didn't find this, and in the end, the bell still fell into Yan Yunzhou's hand safely, and Ning blame went out.

Ning Qi called Yang Sheng to the side room, and only then did he have the opportunity to take a closer look at Yan Yunzhou's physical condition in the past few years:

"Ning Gongzi, it's really good that you're back, there is only the last small half box of aspirin left, I really don't know what to do."

As soon as Yan Yunzhou burned up, drinking the decoction medicine didn't work much, Yang Sheng looked at the medicine every day, and his heart was bottomless, Ning Yi patted him on the shoulder:

"Okay, it's okay, I'll make some more medicine, the medicine he is taking now is mainly to nourish qi and blood, clear the lungs and detoxify, isn't it?"

Yang Sheng nodded:

"The problem on the prince's legs is particularly serious, especially after last winter, walking is a little difficult, the calves are often swollen, when the weather is cold, if the knees are cold, the knee will hurt badly, I and several imperial doctors have been soaking the feet of the prince's acupuncture and moxibustion bath, but this method can only be relieved for a short time."

The distress in Ning Qi's eyes was not hidden, and no one knew the situation of Yan Yunzhou's knees better than him.

"You don't have to worry about the problem on his knees, now you and the imperial doctor can study the prescription, nourish qi and blood, strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and leave the rest to me."

Yang Sheng nodded immediately, in the past three years, all kinds of precious medicinal materials have entered the Flame King's Mansion, it is said that the prince's body should improve, but those decoctions can only be maintained, Yan Yunzhou's biggest illness is heart disease, he only hopes that Ning Zhi will come back to get rid of the prince's heart disease.

Yan Yunzhou's body is very empty, but these can't be solved with Western medicine, and he can only hope that Yang Sheng and the imperial doctor can only hope that Yang Sheng and the imperial doctor will once again order someone to find out all the tools he used before, and the ones that should be cleaned clearly and the ones that should be dried are all placed in the wing, and he has to go back to his old business and do his old job.

After a while, the crisp bell sounded in the main house, Ning Qi raised his head, laughed silently, and then immediately walked over, and when he entered the house, he saw the man on the couch lying sideways, his hair hanging down on his chest, his movements were leisurely, and he was still holding a bell in his hand and shaking there, and his stretched eyebrows and eyes were less depressed and lonely in the past, and finally he was a little more angry.

Ning Yi snatched the bell from the man's hand: