Chapter 11 The Royal Princess (4)

After being verified, Song Anning handed a medical fairy order to King An: "In the afternoon, Fuze Medical Center, the medical fairy will receive your consultation." After sending King An away, Song Anning invited Fei Ge to pass on a letter to Song Lianxue: "The national teacher is dead. Planning can begin."

The next day in Nanjingguo, Song Lianxue exchanged some leftovers from washing clothes for the day, returned to her room and handed them to her daughter. The little girl ate hungrily. Song Lianxue swallowed and didn't eat together. She turned her head and saw the pigeons on the window , Opening the letter, the eyes quickly sparked with excitement, the time has come, her only obstacle is finally dead, although Nanjing Guoshi has forgotten himself in recent years, the Gu worms are still in his body, it is inevitable that they will not be discovered, their mother and daughter She can only hide in a remote cold palace and linger, now, the opportunity has come!
Song Anning couldn't help but smile bitterly when he was seeing King An. The young man in front of him actually had pain in his lower body and wet the bed... I remembered that when I first met King An, I found that he had a miserable face and was a hindrance to his children.But when he arrived in Nanjing, he heard that although his main concubine had nothing to do with him, his side concubine gave birth to a son and two daughters.I also remembered that the concubine was nothing more than a prostitute in a brothel, but it was more stylish than the princess in the main room.

Shaking his head, although exposing people's shortcomings and hurting people's face, Song Anning is in line with "the conscience of a doctor".

A slightly contemptuous voice sounded in my mind: "Xiao Li, don't you want to see a joke? Why are you talking so great?"

"Gently~"

"I didn't say anything, Xiaoli is awesome."

"My lord, your illness is not difficult to cure, but it will hinder your offspring, and you will not be able to have children before it is cured."

"What? This king's illness will hinder his heirs, but this king already has four children?" King An obviously didn't believe it.

Song An Ning pressed the center of his eyebrows: "May I ask, is the fourth young master of Prince An's Mansion the son of Concubine Yan?" Concubine Yan is the courtesan of the brothel, Yan Yu.

"Exactly. I don't know what the Immortal Doctor's words mean?"

"Let me ask you again, my lord, besides Concubine Yan, has any other woman in your lord ever been pregnant, even if she hadn't given birth safely, I'll tell you the truth. Two years ago, when I looked at my lord's face, I felt something different. I just heard that the prince has an heir and did not seek medical treatment, so I guessed that the prince may be blessed by heaven, so I didn't speak out."

Now Wang An couldn't sit still, Song Anning's words were too obvious, he had to think deeply, except for Yanyu, the other women were pregnant, even if the miscarriage didn't happen, he could convince himself that this is Yanyu's blessing It's not my own problem.But he thought about it carefully for a long time. In the past ten years, no woman except Misty Rain has conceived his child.

Clenching his hands into fists, Wang An gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for the reminder from the medical fairy. I am very grateful. Please ask the medical fairy to treat me." Song Anning nodded and asked An Wang to go behind the screen. An Wang applied the needle.

Thinking of Concubine An, Song Anning had a smile on her face. Song Lianxue and Concubine An had auditioned together, and they were close friends. The two of them rose together. With the support of Prince An's mansion, Song Lianxue's affairs would be much more convenient. God help her.Wang An's illness was treated with acupuncture for half a month, and he left after prescribing warming and tonic prescriptions.

Song Lianxue has the pure witchcraft power that Song Anning gave her two years ago. Now she has mastered the art of voodoo. She has never dared to do it because she is afraid of the intervention of the imperial master. Now that the imperial master is dead, activating the love voodoo to make the emperor fall in love with her is just an act. A matter of hands.In just half a month when King An was in Dongxu for medical treatment, she had been promoted from a child to a noble person, and even her daughter Nanyue was also very popular with the emperor.

Fuze medical clinics gradually opened up all over the world, and Song Anning began to be stationed in the three countries. South Jingbei Liang each had two years in each country. When she returned to her hometown again, Song Anning was already 14 years old.When they came back, the palace had already stopped appropriating money to other houses. Although Song Anning was very rich, Nanny Li's actions were impeccable. As the profits from the palace gradually decreased, Nanny Li began to sell them off. Cloth, and later sold porcelain.

Those people in the palace became less and less wary of this side, and Song Anning's arrangements became more and more relaxed. The Dragon Scale Guard has found all the remaining people within five years, and Song Anning has treated them one by one. Pain, those who are willing to stay, bring their descendants, re-form a huge Dragon Scale Guard, and spread it across the Three Kingdoms. Everything is ready, and Song Anning will step into Xiliang just waiting for the imperial decree.

When she was about 15 years old, the imperial decree arrived as scheduled, and the father-in-law who came to deliver the imperial decree was arrogant, and the spy’s voice was slightly disdainful, as if chanting the imperial decree: "Jia'an and Princess Ning, Xu Anning, are the descendants of the former empress. Xiuwai Huizhong, Yishi Yijia, now fifteen years old, promised Xiliang King to be his concubine, so as to make good relations between the two countries."

A piece of marriage certificate fell into Song Anning's hands. She flicked the marriage certificate between her fingers and smiled faintly: "Thank you for your kindness."

The eunuch who delivered the decree waved his whisk, looked at An Ning's plain clothes, and his black hair was only held by an opaque jade hairpin. When he delivered the decree, his tone was full of disgust and contempt. Look at his self-righteousness. The look, probably there is a bit of condescension in this expression.

"Eldest princess, it's not a slave talking about you. You are a princess of the Tian family after all. It's better to dress more decently. Those who know say you are simple, but those who don't know think you are a beggar. Look at your hairpin. This palace Even the most inferior court ladies look down on such hairpins, tsk tsk tsk."

He is the eldest eunuch beside the queen. He has always disliked the eldest princess who was the wife of the queen before him. What he said seems to be exaggerated. Although the quality of the jade is not good, it is not that even the lower-class palace maids will look down on it. You know He meant to belittle him. Seeing him chattering incessantly, An Ning finally lost his patience. He stood up and swept the dirt from his knees, turned around and sat on the railing without looking back:

"Belle"

Beer, who was kneeling beside her, stood up swiftly, with the standard gesture of seeing off guests:

"Eunuch Wu, walk slowly. Our cold place cannot accommodate a distinguished person like Eunuch Wu. Be careful with the soil on the ground, so as not to dirty the soles of your shoes."

Eunuch Wu was a little annoyed, but he has been with the current empress for decades, and he is a shrewd master. He understands that at this time, he cannot afford to offend the formerly disfavored princess. If you want to get married, Xiliang only needs to give birth to a princess. If you offend this one, you can't let the second princess who is on the queen's heart marry to that bitter cold place.Thinking of this, he could only stare fiercely at An Ning's back, then turned and walked away.

Eunuch Wu left, and An Ning and Bi Er were the only ones left in Nuo Da's courtyard. Seeing An Ning's silence for a long time, Bi Er couldn't help it.

"Master, this emperor really doesn't care about father-daughter affection. The King of Xiliang is 50 years older than you, and five years older than your grandfather."

"Oh, father-daughter love? His father-daughter love is only given to Wang Rousheng's Xu Xin'er."

Song Anning sneered and closed her eyes. The original owner married into Beiliang like this, was ravaged by that wretched old man every day, and died of miscarriage before arriving.

Song Anning could hardly suppress the sadness from the original owner's heart: "Don't talk about the relationship between father and daughter. If Song Qihan had a little humanity, he would not have tried to usurp the throne when his grandfather was seriously ill. He is just an adopted son of the Song family who forcibly took over his mother. , combined with Xiliang and the rebel Wangmeng to kill more than a hundred members of my Song family, such a person, do you expect him to think about the love between father and daughter?"

(End of this chapter)

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