V3.Chapter 10

Yu Wan couldn't be too bumpy, so she and Yan Jiuchao's carriage was slower. When they entered the house, the three little black eggs had already finished pulling the stinky, wiping their ass, and even taking a small bath.

The three went to visit the stray cat that they picked up and brought back to the house.

The stray cat seemed to remember the three little masters, and lay down on the ground very obediently, letting the three little masters groom itself.

However, when the little master went straight down, the stray cat felt that something was wrong.

Chill!

Xiaobao also ran over and touched it, the stray cat's hair was bald, the stray cat's hair exploded, and it ran away with a meow!

Erbao: "Uh...I haven't touched it yet."

Dabao blinked, and silently rubbed his hands full of cat hair on the grass...

"Father!"

Yu Wan saw King Yan who was guarding the three little black eggs in the yard. King Yan was wearing a blue robe with wide cuffs and a sapphire jade belt around his waist. It's still hard to hide his handsomeness.

However, I don't know if it was Yu Wan's illusion or not, King Yan's back seemed a little lonely.

Is it because of Shangguanyan?

If it was in Nanzhao, it would be fine, but now that they are in the capital, they are only a few streets away from Xiao Mansion. Even though they are so close, they have the furthest distance in the world.

Of course, no matter what Yu Wan felt in her heart, she kept a cheerful and rude smile on her face.

Yan Jiuchao was by her side, a pair of beautiful people, very much like the two masters of the mansion back then.

"Father." Yan Jiuchao also called out.

King Yan is always happy to see his son and daughter-in-law. There are heart-wrenching things in this world, and there are medicines that soothe people's hearts. Obviously, these five big pee are his medicine.

"You guys are back." King Yan nodded to the two of them, a trace of joy flashed across his face, and then his eyes fell on Yu Wan's bulging belly.

The capital city in September had the coolness of late autumn, Yu Wan wore a thick cloak in addition to her loose dress and skirt, but the cloak could not cover her pregnant belly, and it was obvious that she was about to give birth.

Yan Wang was instantly shocked.

When the young couple came to Nanzhao to look for the antidote, they didn't say they were pregnant, but they were about to give birth all of a sudden...

The surprise came so quickly that King Yan should not have said anything.

Yu Wan smiled slightly. They actually had the opportunity to send a message to the young master's mansion. They deliberately didn't say it just to surprise King Yan. Seeing the stupid look of King Yan, they knew that the surprise was successful.

"Why, when did it happen?" King Yan finally found his voice.

Yu Wan smiled and said, "Actually, it was there in Nanzhao, and it was only diagnosed when we arrived at Feiyu Villa."

"Flying Fish Villa?" King Yan was stunned.

Yu Wan explained with a smile: "It's a Jianghu sect between Nanzhao and the ghost clan. Wan Feng, the disciple of the national teacher, and Jiang Hai, who used to be by my side, are all from Feiyu Villa."

"Ah." King Yan understood after saying that. Since it is a sect between Nanzhao and the ghost clan, it means that they didn't travel far at that time. When they found out that Yu Wan was pregnant, she could return to Nanzhao to raise a child. , but she didn't do it. Although she didn't know where they went along the way, it's not hard to imagine the difficulties and dangers involved. This is a woman who is willing to use her life to love her son.

King Yan used to pamper her, but now there is a little more admiration in this pampering.

King Yan said to Yan Jiuchao who was beside Yu Wan, "What is Cong'er doing? Quickly help Awan back to the room."

There are thousands of questions in his mind, where did they go, whether they could find the medicine, what crises they went through... He wanted to know all of them, but he also had to take care of Yu Wan's body.

Yu Wan actually wanted to say that she wasn't that delicate, and she still needed help when she walked a few steps? But just after a few steps, her stomach hurt.

"Hey—" She gasped.

"What's wrong? Is it about to give birth?" King Yan was so nervous that his face turned pale.

Yan Jiuchao took Yu Wan into her arms and supported her body with the strength of her arms.

Yu Wan waited for a while, smiled, and said, "It's okay."

It was a false contraction, and it started to happen from time to time when she was on the boat. At first, she really thought she was going to give birth, but Old Cuitou got the pulse and said it was too early.

Old Cuitou counted the days for her, and it was not unexpected that the delivery period was at the end of the month, and there were still ten days and a half months left.

King Yan was scared out of cold sweat. Shangguan Yan's birth was not easy. After three days of dystocia, both mother and child went away. In the end, although the danger was saved, it left a lot of shadows in his heart.

A woman giving birth to a child is like walking through the gate of hell. She will never be fine just because she has had one child. He didn't know that Awan was pregnant and had already sent those famous doctors back to Yancheng. He had to send someone to pick them all up quickly. return!

Yan Jiuchao sent Yu Wan back to their room.

Looking at the backs of the two, King Yan's eyes moved. This mansion is the same as before, but it is not very different. There is something missing and something more. He lowered his eyes and smiled, this time with a smile. , is from the heart.

After Yu Wan married into the young master's mansion, there were a total of five maidservants around, Su Shuo was dismissed, leaving behind Li'er, Tao'er, Zisu and Fuling. Zisu was originally the young lady of a big family, the most exquisite. On all sides, Poria is strong and strong, and can endure hardship the most. When Yu Wan went to look for an antidote, Yu Wan brought Perilla and Poria with her, leaving Tao’er and Li’er in the house.

The two heard from the old man in the mansion that Yan Jiuchao used to live in Yancheng and only returned to the capital once a few years ago. This frightened the two little girls and thought they had fallen out of favor. They would never see their master again in this life. Now, the moment Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao appeared, they were so excited that they burst into tears.

"Prince! Prince Concubine!"

The two hurried up to meet them.

I always felt that the prince's aura was stronger than before. They didn't even dare to approach, let alone look directly. The two of them looked at Yu Wan next to the prince. This sight shocked them both.

"Prince Prince...you..." Tao'er stared at Yu Wan's belly.

Li'er is one year older than her and a little more clever than her, so she hurriedly bowed her knees and bowed: "Congratulations to the concubine!"

"Ah, yes yes yes! Congratulations to the concubine!" Tao'er came back to her senses and bowed respectfully.

The eyes of the two little girls were red. It was because they saw that they were wronged. Also, they were the first ones who came to their side at the beginning, but in the end, it was Zisu and Fuling who came after them.

The two little girls were afraid that they thought that they were doing bad things, and that they would not attract her favor, and they fell out of favor since then.

Yu Wan smiled: "My son and I are hungry, let the kitchen prepare some food, and also, prepare some hot water, I want to take a bath."

After eating fish for so many days on the boat, she felt like she was getting fishy.

Seeing that the master was still willing to use them, the two of them were overjoyed and went away with a smile.

Yan Jiuchao accompanied Yu Wan back to the room.

The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as before they left, and the memories here were different from those in Helian Mansion. After all, it was their marriage room, and the most youthful and precious moments in their lives were here.

Yu Wan sat on the bed, her eyes rolling, and looked at their wing curiously.

"Yan Jiuchao." She said with a smile, "I seem to be back when I just got married to you."

"Ah."

Someone is too embarrassed to mention a big wedding, and I don't know who is so full on the wedding night, so that he can't even drink broth!

Yu Wancheng slumped on the soft bed.

It feels so good.

Back to their beloved nest!

Yu Wan didn't hear her husband's response, and when she turned her head to look, she saw someone's face stinky.

She rolled her eyes and asked, "Yan Jiuchao, don't you still hold grudges about the flower candle night in the wedding room? You can't blame me, the wedding date is set by you, who told you not to marry me sooner rather than later? If you don't marry me, marry me on the day I come to Kuishui."

It's not something she can control, right?

"Besides, how many times have you married me, which time did you not get enough food? I even called my father, and you still held on to it at the beginning. You are being careful!"

I seriously suspect that this guy is trying to make up for the regret of not having enough food for the first big marriage, so he married him again and again, but unfortunately she has no evidence! So angry!

Thinking of those unbearably mentally retarded experiences, a certain young master suddenly lost his confidence, went out with a dark face, and went out in despair.

...

At night, the whole family had a neat meal. After the meal, the three little black eggs started their great business of unveiling the roof. Uncle Wan also started his career as a housekeeper. Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao followed. King Yan went to the study.

King Yan asked about his experience along the way. He didn't think that Yu Wan was a woman, so he shouldn't be involved in the topic of men. This daughter-in-law was more courageous and knowledgeable than many men he knew.

However, Yu Wan didn't talk much tonight, so Yan Jiuchao spoke.

Compared to when they were separated for too long in Nanzhao and didn't know how to get along, now the father and son are more natural. Yan Jiuchao doesn't talk much, but every sentence is on the point, using the most refined language to explain the most complicated. event.

Of course, regarding his shameful experience of losing his memory again and again, getting married again and again, and even being Yu Wan's father, Yan Jiuchao shamelessly skipped it!

After listening to their experiences, King Yan was more surprised than seeing Yu Wan holding her stomach. It turned out that the powerful ghost clan was just the old capital used by the Sikong royal family to imprison sinners, and it turned out that Yu Wan had more money than the Nanzhao County Master and the daughter of the god general's mansion. With a strong background, let alone the saints and witches... those inheritances turned out to be true, and they even let Cong'er and Awan find them.

King Yan was very distressed, and at the same time very pleased.

It was said that his Cong'er could not live to twenty-five years, but now, he wanted to show those people how his Cong'er broke this prophecy and lived a hundred years!

King Yan held back his excitement: "I have collected all the medicinal materials I need, and I have planted a few of them in the flower house of the young master's mansion. Now that the medicine has been obtained, can I ask Dr. Cui to refine the antidote. "

"Yeah!" Yu Wan said, "Thirteen, are you outside?"

Ying Shisan walked in: "Young Madam, do you have any orders?"

Yu Wan asked, "Is Old Cuitou here? Please come in, and we'll start refining the antidote right away."

Ying Shisan looked at Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao said, "Old Cuitou has returned to the village."

Old Cui Tou, who just walked to the door with the luggage: "..."

King Yan looked at Old Cui Tou at the door, and Old Cui Tou also looked at King Yan in the study.

King Yan opened his mouth in astonishment.

"What is King Father looking at?" Yu Wan turned her head to follow King Yan's gaze, and Shadow Thirteen blocked Old Cui's head.

"It's nothing, cough!" King Yan said without changing his face, "I see Dabao and the others."

"Why did he go back? Go and bring him here." Yu Wan said.

Ying Shisan glanced at his young master, and responded solemnly: "Yes, this subordinate will do it now!"

Yu Wan was sleepy after sitting for a while. After she got up and went back to the house, King Yan looked at her son strangely: "What's the situation?"

Yan Jiu said, "She thought she was a saint, and her blood was the blood of a saint."

In fact, Yu Wan is not, the little holy king in her belly is. In order not to let her daughter-in-law's illusion of "the strongest saint in history" be shattered, a certain young master also worked hard.

King Yan understood that the four flavors of Yaoyin actually only reached the three flavors, and the other one was blindly in Awan's belly. Only after the child was born safely can he get the real blood of the saint.

This is nothing, after so many years of waiting, not less than a few days, and Awan's stomach should be about to give birth.

"By the way, I was just talking about you and forgot to tell you that your uncle Huang was ill."

"I heard about it."

King Yan's feelings for the emperor were a bit complicated. When they were put into the cold palace, the brothers lived together and lived a very difficult time. Before the mother died, the emperor forced the emperor to swear that he would treat him well. It was all selfish. He took the blame for the emperor, and the emperor did not hesitate to kill his father to save his life, but the father did not need to die, and he did not need to turn against him.

From this point of view, it is difficult for him to forgive the emperor.

But on second thought, if it was changed back then, it was this elder brother that the father wanted to kill, and he probably couldn't just sit back and ignore it.

Both the father and the queen have passed away, so there is no point in arguing about who is right and who is wrong. The emperor has treated Cong'er very well over the years, on the one hand out of his brotherhood, and on the other hand to make up for what he owed him at the beginning.

"I didn't visit him, but I thought, you should go.

He may have once forgiven me, but he did not forgive you, and the tragedy of our Yanwang Mansion was not caused by him. Nangongyan's intervention had nothing to do with him. Back then, I took the blame for him, and the worst result was that I was rejected by my father, and I had no intention of becoming the throne, so I didn't really care if I was bored or rejected. "

In other words, even if he didn't take the blame for the emperor at the beginning, he would not be willing to inherit the throne. The throne belongs to this elder brother, and he and his elder brother know each other well.

He will eventually become King Yan, and he will still be favored by Nangong Yan, so the account he was calculated by Nangong Yan really can't be counted on this brother's head.

Yan Jiuchao said, "Okay, I'll go see him."

...

The news of Yan Jiuchao's visit to the palace quickly spread throughout the capital, and almost the same night, it entered the Jingwang mansion.

"What did you say? Who entered the palace?" Yan Huaijing put down the half-marked memorial and looked at the guard in front of him.

The guard cupped his hands and said, "If you go back to His Highness, it's Yan Jiuchao! Yan Jiuchao wants to enter the palace to visit His Majesty!"

Yan Huaijing's eyes sank: "He returned to Beijing so soon? Why didn't I get the news? Didn't I ask you to carefully guard the South City Gate?"

The guard said, "Your Highness, we did send troops to guard the South City Gate, but...but Yan Jiuchao didn't enter through the South City Gate...the waterway he walked!"

"When did he return to Beijing?" Yan Huaijing asked.

"Today!" the guard replied.

Yan Huaijing said thoughtfully, "If you return to Beijing today, will you be visiting the palace today?"

The staff on the side said: "His Royal Highness, Yan Jiuchao is not only here to visit a doctor, but the identity of the meticulous work has been exposed. With Yan Jiuchao's intelligence, I am afraid that he has already guessed that it was His Highness."

"Smart?" Yan Huaijing sneered.

"It's just a little smart." The staff hurriedly said.

Yan Huaijing frowned and said: "So, he is going to enter the palace to complain to the emperor? Let someone stop him! Don't let him see the emperor!"

The guard cleared his throat: "I'm afraid... I can't stop it."

What kind of master is that? Even in the Golden Palace Hall, who dares to beat someone, who can stop him?

If you really want to say that it is not appropriate to use a knife or a gun, who does not know that His Majesty favors Yan Jiuchao? Holding a knife on his neck and forbidding him to visit the palace, wouldn't he openly oppose His Majesty?

Yan Huaijing will soon come over and ask the guard: "He has already entered the palace or what is going on?"

The guard said: "Not yet, he is on the road, heading towards the palace."

Yan Huaijing's eyes narrowed, looking at a man in a cape and hat in the corner, and asked, "Master, how are you preparing the medicinal pills refined by your father?"

The man said in a hoarse voice, "It's all done."

Yan Huaijing asked, "Can Grandmaster's medicinal pills really cure my father's pain?"

The man's face was trapped under the hat, and the voice that came out was mysterious and low: "It can not only cure the pain of His Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor, but also prolong his life. Let him borrow another ten or eight years from the sky!"

Yan Huaijing said amicably: "With the words of the master, this king will be relieved. The royal father will definitely be delighted when he sees the medicine pill! This king will bring the medicine medicine into the palace!"

He wants to meet his father before the Yan Jiu Dynasty!

The man in the cloak said, "His Royal Highness King Jing has done a great job, and His Majesty the Emperor will definitely reward His Highness."