V2.Chapter 273

Yu Wan took a look at his expression, blinked in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The king returned to his senses and said, "It's nothing, I'm just surprised that you have two children, and they are all raised so well."

When a woman gives birth to a child, it is like walking through the gates of hell. One is dangerous. Needless to say, the other is almost dead when the queen gave birth to the little emperor. Fortunately, the child is a lucky one, and she and her mother are together. Pulled back from the gate of hell.

He still remembered the moment when the cry sounded, the sky was bright, the purple clouds filled the sky, and the clouds were thousands of miles away.

It's not unreasonable that he would dote on that child so much.

Not only did she continue Nanzhao's luck, she also saved the queen's life.

Because it is destiny, the queen has to live.

Of course, Yu Wan didn't know that the Kung Fu monarch had already thought so much in his mind in a split second, that if her child was praised, she wouldn't be unhappy as a mother, but she had to be humble: "There are times when it gives people a headache. "

Xiaobao was stunned for a while, but when he realized that his mother was saying that he and his brother gave her a headache, he was immediately unconvinced, shook his head and said, "No, no! My brother and I don't!"

In order to pretend to be good, even my elder brother called, and I don't know who the guy who is a big treasure in the weekdays is.

Yu Wan was angry and funny.

The monarch was also amused by this child.

He remembered that Dabao didn't speak, and thought that this little guy didn't like to speak, but he didn't expect to be able to speak like this with a mouth, plus the little appearance of being in a hurry, it was really cute.

The monarch thinks that at his age, his love for children has faded, and this is indeed the case. There are many smart and funny children in the clan, but in his opinion, they are nothing.

Apart from being noisy, he didn't think much of it.

This kid was chattering, but he really liked it.

"No, no!" Xiaobao is still complaining for himself.

Yu Wan laughed angrily at him: "Okay, Xiaobao didn't."

"I want to hug." Xiaobao stretched out his little hand aggrieved.

Yu Wan picked him up.

Xiaobao held Yu Wan's face and asked solemnly, "Is Xiaobao good?"

"Good." Yu Wan said.

"Is it the nicest baby?"

"Yes, yes, you are the best!"

Only then did Xiaobao hug her mother's neck contentedly.

The monarch attracted the picture of mother and son getting along, but he didn't pay attention to the hurried footsteps of a little girl who was picking goods.

By the time Yu Wan noticed that someone was coming, it was too late, and the monarch was hit by Xiao Er's burden.

Yu Wan promptly freed up a hand and grabbed the monarch.

The monarch was able to stabilize his body so that he would not fall down on the icy ground, but his knees let the heavy burden slam, and his skin was aching.

Seeing that he had bumped into someone, Xiao Er was so frightened that he quickly put down his burden and apologized: "Damn it, damn it!"

It's just an unintentional loss, and the monarch is not going to worry about it.

The king waved his hand: "Go back."

"Yes! Yes!" Little Er took the burden and stepped back in relief.

"It hurts." Xiaobao said.

Yu Wan put down her son, stepped forward and asked the monarch, who was in a cold sweat, "Old man, are you alright?"

"It's okay." The monarch gasped in pain and pointed to the wing room behind her, "Can you help me into the room?"

"Wait." Yu Wan squatted down and carefully touched his bones with her hands, making sure there was nothing serious, before helping him into the room.

"It hurts!" Xiaobao followed behind, hurting for the old grandpa.

The king made him laugh: "It doesn't hurt."

Xiaobao raised his brows with a small expression, don't bully me, I'm actually so smart and don't believe it.

The monarch made this child so amused, it was really painful at first, but now I really don't feel so much.

Yu Wan saw that the old man was familiar with the road and seemed to be a regular customer of this shop, so she was not polite, and helped him to sit down on a chair: "I'm a doctor, if you don't mind, I'll give you a closer look. ."

"I didn't expect you to know medical skills at such a young age." The monarch was a little surprised, and then said, "It's hard work."

Yu Wan picked up his trouser legs and checked it for him. There was no injury, but the skin was torn apart, and two tiny wooden thorns were stuck in the flesh. Yu Wan picked out the wooden thorns.

The monarch felt much better in pain.

"You can rub some gold sore medicine after you get home." There is no medicine here, but the wound is not big, and it is not the type that is easy to be infected. Yu Wan said that she wanted to apply medicine because of his noble status. Those planing stones in the ground For those who work, it is not serious to be stabbed twice by a wooden thorn.

"Thank you," the king said gratefully.

Yu Wan curved her lips: "You're welcome, I didn't have a good time to thank you for what happened last time."

Having said that, Yu Wan came to thank her. She personally sent the thank you gift, but she didn't even see the owner's face. The servant said that the master was not here, so just hand it over to him, and he would convey it to her on her behalf. Pass.

Yu Wan could feel that the young servant's tone of voice was not very good, and she thought that the owner of this house is probably also a proud and arrogant person, but now that he met, he was an old man with a kinder face than Mama.

The grandma, who has never been kind-hearted: "..."

Yu Wan's impression of him suddenly turned around: "Did you go out by yourself? Do you need me to call a carriage for you?"

The monarch smiled and said, "No need, my housekeeper is going shopping, and he will be here in a while. By the way, are you here to eat Fu Yuanzi? There are many guests at the moment, and the lobby is full, don't mind. If so, let's eat here."

He remembered the scene where Dabao was eating, and suddenly he wanted to feed Xiaobao.

Xiaobao refused, "No, Daddy and brother are waiting!"

"Ah." There was a trace of disappointment in the heart of the monarch. It is not good to keep others. This is not what the monarch of a country should do, so he said, "Then I will let you do a good job of Fu Yuanzi."

Yu Wan didn't reject his kindness. After all, she had to queue up again in the past, and she didn't know what time she would queue.

The monarch called Xiao Er and explained the matter of Fu Yuanzi to him. Xiao Er respectfully instructed the kitchen to do it, and after it was done, he personally sent Yu Wan to the opposite restaurant.

Shortly after Yu Wan and Xiaobao left, the waiter of the king came back with a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes: "Your Majesty, I have bought the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for the goddess, eh? Your legs?"

The servant Wang noticed the slightly stiff right leg of the monarch, put down the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, bowed to check, and exclaimed, "You are injured!"

The king said indifferently: "It's just a small injury."

Thanks to the chief servant beside him, no girl calmed down yet.

He knows his own body well, that girl handled the thorns very cleanly, and he is completely pain free now.

The servants of the king did not dare to neglect, the monarch is the monarch of the world, his body is related to the country, not to mention the palace that he accompanied him out of, and the queen will know when he goes back, and it is time to punish him for dereliction of duty.

The servants of the king hurriedly coaxed the monarch into the carriage.

Unexpectedly, just after entering the palace, before the time to declare the imperial doctor, the palace maid reported: the national teacher asked to see.

The national teacher has a prominent position in Nanzhao. Although he does not interfere in the political affairs of the court, he is more qualified to be close to the monarch than the minister of the humerus.

At this time, when the national teacher entered the palace, there must be an urgent matter.

The monarch asked the national teacher to be called to the imperial study.

"What's the matter?" the king asked.

No one in the palace except the empress has ever seen the monarch look kind and kind. When he is not smiling, he is very majestic, but when he smiles, he is full of calculation.

Even a national teacher would not dare to be careless in front of this monarch.

The national teacher cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Wei Chen heard about something recently."

The king gave him a look and motioned for him to go down.

The national teacher said: "The Helian family has found the second son of the long house who once fell off the cliff, and the second son has another son in the folk. The father and son live in the Helian house with their families."

The monarch has been busy with the sacred relics recently, but he really didn't pay attention to the family affairs of the Helian family.

Of course, it was mainly because he trusted Helian Beiming. If there was any need for his monarch to know, Helian Beiming would not hide it from him.

The national teacher sighed: "For such a big matter, with all due respect, the general should not hide from His Majesty and the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty."

"It's just a family matter." The king said indifferently.

The national teacher guessed that it is not so easy, how much your majesty trusts him, he will only trust Helian Beiming more, but unfortunately he came prepared this time: "But I heard that the second son has returned to his hometown in place of the general. To worship the ancestors, he will inherit the Helian family in the future."

The meaning is different.

If it is only the second son, it is indeed a family matter of the Helian family.

But if he became the heir to the palace of the gods, it would be the state affairs of the whole Nanzhao.

Since it is a state affair, it should not be concealed from the monarch.

The king narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The national teacher is not worried that His Majesty will verify the news reported by him, because whether it is the matter of acknowledging relatives or the matter of the second son's return to his hometown to worship his ancestors, it has really happened. It's all true.

As for what comes next, it's even more true.

"Also, there is one more important thing about that second son."

"What's the matter?" the king asked.

The national teacher looked solemn and said: "His son, the eldest young master of the Helian family, I have seen his portrait, he is not from the Helian family at all, he is the prince of Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

Snapped!

The brush in the king's hand was broken.

The dignified Nanzhao God-General's Mansion actually recognized a princely son of a neighboring country's royal family as the son of the heir. What is this going to do? Collaborating with the enemy and treason?

The national teacher didn't say a word until the point was reached.

The monarch's face became as ugly as never before. If what the national teacher said was true, then the Helian family who colluded with the Great Zhou Dynasty would be punished.

The monarch clenched his fists: "Come here! Xuan He Lianbei Ming sees you!"

...

In the dark alley, a seemingly inconspicuous carriage was parked.

On the carriage, a slender hand like jade lifted the curtain.

Nangong Li looked at the imperial cavalry galloping past, and the corners of her lips twitched lightly: "Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao, this time I want to see how you stay in Nanzhao?"

Helian Beiming has been in the mansion since he was seriously injured. He was not allowed to sleep late by his little niece, so he rested early.

When the monarch ordered him to enter the palace, he was slightly stunned.

The first reaction was that another barbarian attacked, and he was going to go into battle to kill the enemy.

The second reaction is that the Hu people have already made him bow his head and bow his head. Could it be that there is civil strife in Nanzhao?

Since it was an urgent call in the middle of the night, Helian Beiming did not dare to neglect, and immediately entered the palace after changing into court clothes.

When the king saw him, he was not in the imperial study.

In the cold and majestic Golden Palace, the monarch stood with his back to the door, standing under the light and shadow.

Helian Beiming was unable to stand, so he had to sit in a wheelchair and bowed his body: "My minister, I see your majesty."

The monarch turned around lightly, and swept his face like a poisonous snake: "Do you know the crime?"

Helian Beiming was immediately startled.

He is not stupid.

His life was bright and upright, worthy of the monarch, and worthy of his conscience. He only concealed two things: one was the family matter of the Helian family's recognition of his relatives, and the other was that the second old man secretly supervised the construction of the death camp.

He didn't mean to hide it, but he just hadn't figured out how to tell the monarch.

The monarch questioned him tonight about his guilt. I think it was these two things that leaked, so I don't know if they leaked all or only one of them?

The king looked at him coldly, and his expression was concealed without guessing.

The monarch was angry: "You don't speak, are you thinking about how to fool me?"

"Weichen dare not." Helian Beiming whispered.

The monarch said coldly: "Don't you dare? You are very daring! Even the princes of the imperial family of the Great Zhou Dynasty dare to bring them home! Where do you think Emperor Nanzhao is! Where do you put me? where?!"

Helian Beiming closed his eyes.

It's coming, it's coming.

Seeing his unbearable expression, the monarch knew that the national teacher had not wronged him, and he really brought the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty home! Recognized as a nephew!

Now that he can hand over the Mansion of God to the other party, will he be able to hand over the entire Nanzhao Kingdom to the other party next time?

The monarch was almost mad at him: "Someone! Put Helian Beiming in the heavenly prison!"