Di Daughter: The Favoured Medical Princess

For a moment, Nangong Ao's mind flashed a lot, and his heart was a little sigh.

Xiao Yien had clear grievances. Although the ancient family had once provided soldiers for Qian Nanliang, as long as they were safe and secure, Xiao Yi would not kill them, but they would die by themselves, but they would also be full of the door, and only pity those young children. ...

Da da da……

Amidst the regular snoring, the carriage quickly passed by the door of Guna's house.

With a flash of emotion, Nangong Yan was quickly attracted to the bustling streets outside.

As the flow of people on the streets increased, so did the speed of the carriages.

Seeing this, Nangong Ai simply got out of the carriage with Xiao Yi and walked towards the North City Gate. Two girls followed her masters.

The street where they live leads directly to the North City Gate. Because there is a market today, not only the people in the city, but even a few small towns and villages nearby have also come here to gather, and the sights are full of bustling crowds.

This is the first time that Nangong Palace has come to this Nanliang market. Vegetables, fish, fruit and desserts, objects, clothing and scarves sold in the market are very different from Dayu Wangdu and Nanjiang. I feel strange and new, and with a touch of familiarity, the so-called people's livelihood is actually clothing, food, shelter and transportation.

The two walked aimlessly. When they saw fresh food and dim sum, they tasted it; when they saw interesting objects, they bought it. After a while, Xiao Yi was already in a big bag, but watching him With a smile on his face, he was clearly happy.

From time to time, there was a sound of shouting. Even if the language was n’t clear, Nangong could guess that they were drinking their own products. Suddenly, a flash of fire in front of them caught Nangong ’s attention. She was around Raised her eyebrows with interest, and happily pulled up Xiao Yi's sleeve and said, "A Yi, look at it, it's sugar painting!"

Nangong Yu may not like sugar painting very much, but just seeing the sugar painting in the Central Plains in Nanliang, suddenly there is a sense of joy of "knowing the truth from another country".

Seeing her happy, Xiao Yi directly held her hand and shook her mouth, "Go, let's buy sugar painting."

The two walked quickly towards the booth selling sugar paintings. The closer they were to that direction, the more people there were. A group of children ranging from four to nine years of age drooled around the sugar painting booth, and their bright eyes were like Glittering like gems.

There are many kinds of sugar paintings sticking on bamboo sticks. The stall owner used amber syrup to draw vivid and interesting patterns. Zodiac signs, birds and beasts, melons, fruits and flowers ... translucent sugar painting in the sun. The color is bright and seductive.

Seeing that the stall owner drew a butterfly with a complex pattern in one go, Nangong Yan could almost hear the sound of those children swallowing saliva, and couldn't help laughing. Also, there were a few children who didn't like sugar.

Seeing Nangong Yu also enjoyed it, Xiao Yi thought about it, walked to the stall owner and spoke to him in Nanliang, and lost another piece of silver to him.

Nangong Yan originally thought he was going to buy sugar paintings for himself. Who knew that the thin middle-aged stall owner, holding a broken piece of silver, gave way happily. Xiao Yi sat down behind the booth and scooped up some thick sugar juice with a small spoon.

Obviously, he wants to paint sugar by himself.

Those children were also very surprised. They talked eloquently, and they were all excited. They wanted to see what the beautiful big brother could draw.

Xiao Yi thought for a moment, he had already cast a small spoon on the stone slab of the booth and cast it back and forth quickly. As the strands of sugar floated down, the outline of an eagle was quickly drawn, lifelike, and then the feathers in the details, His movements slowed down a bit ...

The children soon saw that it was an eagle, with a burning gaze, and exclaimed from time to time.

After checking the last item, Xiao Yi proudly looked at Nangong Yan and said with a smile: "This lady, can you buy sugar painting?"

Nangong looked around for a half circle, pointing to the stall selling flower bunches along the way: "Come on a flower."

Xiao Yi smiled confidently, and drew several sugar flowers on the slate, Rose, Lily of the Valley, Jasmine ... After a while, Nangong Yan grabbed a lot of sugar flowers, those sugar paintings are so in the sun Crystal clear, the little girls were reluctant to remove their eyes.

At this time, a five- or six-year-old girl in powder coat stepped towards Xiao Yi and asked timidly, "Brother, can you draw a cat?"

The little girl spoke the simplest Nanliang language, so Nangong Yu also understood.

Xiao Yi glanced at the little girl, scooped up a spoonful of sugar juice with a small spoon, and drew again with sugar ... After painting a few times, he has become quite proficient. Fat cats huddled up in a ball, with round tabby and a little tabby, seemingly alive.

It's little orange. Immediately, Nangong recognized his cat, and his lips could not help but slightly tilted. After going out for so long, she really missed the soft bodies of her own cats Xiaobai and Xiaotang.

After Xiao Yi painted the cat, he skillfully picked up the sugar-painted cat with a small spatula, stuck it on a bamboo stick, and turned towards the little girl, asking in Nanliang: "Is it like?"

The little girl's eyes sparkled, as if staring at the sugar-painted cat with a magical look.

Xiao Yi smiled, and Li Li's face looked more glorious in the sun, but Xiao Yi Ru Nangong saw a hint of slyness from his smile. Sure enough, the next moment, he saw his mouth open, "Ah "Woo", there are only half of the sugar painting cats left ...

There was a moment of silence in the audience, and the children were dumbfounded, especially the little girl in pink was staring at the sugar-painted cat with no head in her mouth, her mouth narrowed, her black and white eyes wet, as if she would cry at any time.

This guy's bad taste reappeared. Nangong stunned his forehead silently. He was already worried about the daughter in his belly. With an uneasy father like Xiao Yi, his daughter's future is really not optimistic ...

"Little sister, don't be sad. How about this for you?" Nangong Ai picked up a sugar painting from the booth and handed it to the little girl in pink, in a jerky Nanliang language.

Of course, the other children around also understood, and then one after another sighed with envy.

The little girl in pink clothes trembled and looked at Nangong Yan, did not take it, and when she saw it, Nangong Yan simply sent her sugar painting directly to her.

The little girl stared contentedly at the sugar painting in her hand. She couldn't bear to eat, so she licked it, smiled contentedly, and then handed it to the other little girl in the right hand, which also licked carefully. I licked and smiled.

Looking at the children, Nangong smiled and said in a jerky Nanliang language: "You line up, this brother and I invite you to eat candy painting."

But please eat some sugar painting, Xiao Yi naturally led by Nangong.

Thinking of the sweet sugar painting, the children were instantly ecstatic and looked at Nangong Yan with disbelief. They almost jumped out of joy.

A boy with a snot couldn't help but asked Nanan in a cold language: "Sister, really?"

In fact, compared to this child, the owner of the sugar painting booth was more eager to know the answer to this question. A pair of turbid eyes almost did not look like copper coins. In this way, I have made double money today.

The children asked back and forth, a winding long dragon had been quickly lined up, and the expectant eyes were cast on the sugar painting.

What these children asked for was nothing more than sugar painting.

Nangong twitched his lips slightly and said in Nanliang again: "Have you heard of Kong Rong's story about pears?"

The children blinked puzzledly, apparently ignorant.

Telling a story was too difficult. It completely exceeded the Nanliang language of the three-legged cat that Nangong Yu mastered, and she looked at Xiao Yi with a smile.

Xiao Yi sighed silently. He hadn't told a story to his uncle, but first told a story to a group of other children.

He told Kong Rong's story about Pear in a few words, and the children listened thoughtfully, and immediately repositioned under the guidance of a few older children. This time, the one at the front was For the little "snot", the remaining children lined up in a staircase.

Kong Rong gave pears to let the older children humble and let the younger children.

Nangong Yi smiled and gave the children an encouraging look. Of course, they were not the ones painted by Xiao Yi, but they raised their favorite tastes on the booth by themselves. If not enough, let the boss continue painting.

The children took the sugar painting and ran away happily, and some even said that they would take it back to their brothers and sisters to eat.

Looking at the joyful back of these children, Nangong Yun thoughtfully, turned to look at Xiao Yi, and proposed: "A Yi, shall we open a school in Nanliang?"

Her eyes were as bright as obsidian.

To accept the hearts of the people, you can start with children, teach Dayu characters, customs, and so on, and influence children subtly, and when those children grow up, naturally you only know that Dayu is good, and do n’t remember the Nanliang ... In the next generation, these Nanliang people will become Dayu people.

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Lu with a smile. If it weren't for the street, he really wanted to kiss Nangong Lu seriously.

His grandma is really smart!

Xiao Yi had no choice but to raise his hand secondly. A slender forefinger pinched the hair on the cheek of Nangong's cheek and said, "In fact, Xiaobai also thought about this. We plan to be in quinoa first. "There are several schools in the countryside near Cheng, and children are admitted for free," he said, with a sly smile on his lips, "regarding two meals a day."

Of course, Xiao Yi was not kind enough to raise these Nanliang children in vain, but no matter whether it is Dayu or Nanliang, ordinary children are young enough to help with housework. How can those parents be willing to let at least half of their family members call Labor. But if you have two meals, it ’s different. The so-called “half-sized child, eat dead man”, even if it is to eat and drink, those Nanliang people will send their children to school.

By that time, as long as it is stipulated that children cannot complete their studies, they must drop out, and children will naturally study hard.

The nature taught in this school is not four books and five classics. The official language Bai specially compiled a "Thousand Words Book", which edits together the words used to educate the people from various books since ancient times, such as "In the beginning of man, **** is evil." "It is necessary to" enhance falsehood "through the etiquette education of the day after tomorrow; for example," monarch, king, son, father, wife, husband, the three rule the rule of the world, and the three rule the chaos. " Also "; for example, the Confucian concept of loyalty and filial piety, but the object of this" loyalty "is of course the Zhennan Palace.

Thinking, Xiao Yi smugly touched his chin, and said: Xiao Bai looks so pure, his belly is really black! Haha, though, he likes it!

During the conversation, Xiao Yi was attracted by a stall in front of him and pointed to the front: "Ah, I remember that the coconut glutinous rice dumplings with black sesame filling tasted good, let's buy it for Xiaobai."

The thief Xiao Yi smiled swiftly, Nangong Jun Renjun could not help but glanced over, went to the stall selling dim sum together.

The two talked, and continued walking forward, laughing loudly.

On this day, it was not until noon that the market was scattered, and they returned to the palace with a full load.

When it was three months after Nangong was pregnant and Nanliang had settled down, Xiao Yi planned to take her back to Luo Yuecheng.

So Nangong prepared all kinds of gifts with great interest. Although several carriages have been prepared sporadically these days, she still feels that something is missing. Every day she racks her brains and thinks about what else to buy. Take it back.

Bai Hui and Jiu Er are always on the go. They should arrange the trivia for the return trip in the same way, and decorate the new carriage that Shi Ziye has just customized for Shi Zifei. Make sure Shi Zifei can stay on the carriage. Be more comfortable.

After several busy days, things were finally packed.

In addition to the slaves coming from the southern Xinjiang side to follow the Zhennan Royal Mansion, there were a few Nanliang women on the way back to serve on the road. Of course, they can be taken away with their own strengths. For example, a dim sum made by a maid is sweet and sour, which fits Nangong's appetite. ... Bai Hui had asked Nangong Yan and brought them together.

By the day of the departure, the sky was bright, and a dozen carriages and accompanying minions and soldiers were waiting at the gate of the palace.

Guan Yubai also got up early and went to the gate of the palace to see Xiao Yi and Nangong Yan off.

The breeze in the morning blew on Guan Yubai's body, blowing his robe corners and turning, and it looked thin and thin.

"Ahem."

Guan Yu coughed a few times, seeing Xiao Yi and Xiaosi both frown slightly.

"I'm okay." Guan Yubai said busyly. "It's just that summer flowers are in full bloom and the flowers are a bit scenty." Just now he was blown by pollen and his throat was itchy, so he coughed a few times.

Xiaosi stared at him every day. If he didn't fall asleep when he arrived in Hai, Xiaosi's face would be overcast.

"Xiao Bai," Xiao Yi slaps Guan Yubai's shoulders seriously, and asks, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who‘ bends it all to death '? ”

Nangong Ai shook his head in vain for the official language.

Xiao Yi blinked charmingly at Nangong, as if to say, I really know that I am not a grandma!

Then he said: "There is a way: near Zhu Zhuchi, near Mo Zhuhe. We have known each other for so long, why haven't you learned a little bit of me?"

Hearing that the corner of Xiaosi's mouth was twitched, I really wanted to ask Xiao Yi, do you think you are "Zhu" or "Mo"?

Guan Yubai certainly understood that Xiao Yi was persuading him not to work too hard, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said, "I know."

Xiao Yi smiled even brighter, and Li Li's face was filled with a dazzling look.

"Xiaobai, Nanliang's winter is cold and cold, it is not good for your body. You will return to Luo Yuecheng after the autumn." Xiao Yi continued like a mother-in-law, and continued, "Nanliang is settled anyway, and you are still quiet The boys in the riding camp and the cutting-edge camp are available for dispatch. Whatever you have to do to make them do is, anyway, jade can not be worn and can be called by you, that's their blessing! "Xiao Yizhen said with a word.

The children on the side almost sympathized with the "those kids" in Xiao Yi's mouth. Although it seems true that Shi Ziye is right, they can follow An Yihou and learn some furs, which will be enough for them.

Xiaosi stared at Xiao Yi, and his eyes seemed to be saying, What are you doing so much? Don't hurry to leave, save the son to accompany you here!

Xiao Yi was not a grind person, and after giving a brief account of things, he naturally abandoned the horse and got on the carriage with Nangong Rong.

Their car and horse drove all the way out of the palace gate and galloped along the wide street. Guan Yubai stood there and watched them leave. There was no sorrow on their faces, no perseverance, no divorce ...

Parting is for reunion.

They are moving towards their goal step by step, getting closer and closer ...

The corner of the official white lips slightly traced out a smile from the heart.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!