The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Imperial Palace, yanhuangyu study.

"It's a shame for the crown prince to let his family teach him so badly that he deserves to die." The Duke of an would rather lift his robe and kneel to the ground.

Yan Huang was silent for a long time before he put down the memorial in his hand: "flat body, give a seat."

"Thank you, Lord long."

Next to him, Weng rushes over and holds Ningyuan up and sits on the chair.

"Feast." Yan Huang said, turned back to the back of the bedroom, this huge study, only Ningyuan a person, he was sitting in a tight seat, the lower part of the court clothes slightly vibrated, revealing the mood at this time.

A maid in waiting on Yanhuang changed his casual clothes. When Yanhuang returned to his study, he would rather get up. He waved his hand: "I'm old, don't be too tired."

"I'm afraid." Ning yuan sighed. He was old, but he was in such a situation. If it wasn't for Rui Wang's reminding, he thought the government was finished.

"Yan's ability to fight on the sea has been greatly improved since he returned to defend the border for many years. Ningyuan, Yan's domestic and foreign troubles now, and the prince's marriage is just an introduction. I want to prepare for a rainy day, but the royal family is also blood relatives, and no son can bear to be hurt."

Yan Huang took his seat, picked up his tea cup and sipped it. After a pause, he said, "but the road to the ninth five is paved with flesh and blood. I'm afraid no one in the world can avoid it."

"I will obey your orders." Ningyuan's voice fell, and there was already a maid in waiting with a food box outside.

Weng Chong arranged it properly. He came to Yanhuang and hung his head: "emperor, the banquet is ready."

"We are all old." Yan Huang said, and took up the wine cup.

Ningyuan also raised his glass, but he thought about the intention of Yanhuang's move. He just touched his lips and put it down: "I have a plan."

"Oh?" Yanhuang picks eyebrows and looks forward to it.

Ningyuan sighed in his heart, but he didn't show his sincerity on his face: "Yan GUI wants to go back to Yandu several times. There is only one young only child in the Ning family. There is no successor. However, among many princes, the eight kings are the most secure. The old minister wants to hand over half a million troops of the Ning family, but I don't know if the emperor thinks it is secure?"

Yan Huang's face was surprised, and he waved his hand again and again: "although Lao BA's temperament is calm, he can't bear the heavy burden. How can he make fun of marching and fighting?"

"Prince..." Ning yuan deliberately lengthened his voice. Before he could finish, Yan Huang immediately frowned.

"The Xiao family is enough to give me a headache. The prince's temperament is also known. We all know if it's OK to look at the grown-up children under our eyes."

Well, rather far this heart don't mention much bright, slightly lean body: "Rui Wang Ke."

"But?" Yanhuangmei heart stretch, but back to ask a sentence.

Ningyuan immediately got up, fell down on his knees, and clasped his hands: "I'm willing to teach King Rui to March and set up the battle, and let Yangui hand over the maritime map and study with King Rui."

"Well, get up quickly, Duke Ning. I know that the Ning family is a loyal family. Half a million has moved the foundation of the Ning family. I think three hundred thousand is enough for Wang Rui to learn."

Yan Huang said, personally stood up, supported Ning yuan up, patted him on the shoulder: "that Liu family is a disaster, take this opportunity to clean up the door, but Yan GUI's concubine room is not a success, so I decide to marry Yan GUI, and the woman is the eldest daughter of the Rong state."

"Moon lotus?" Ningyuan suddenly widened his eyes.

Yan Huanglang laughed: "how? Is Ning Gong so surprised? Yes, I heard a few days ago that the eldest lady of the Rongguo family had been in the mansion for 20 years, and I was quite shocked that she had never been married. When Yan returned to Miss Yu, she delayed Miss Leng's marriage. This is also a beautiful story. "

Ningyuan knelt down and kowtowed: "emperor, old minister, old minister..."

"Don't get excited. I know that Miss Leng has given birth to Yan GUI's son long ago, but she didn't let Yan GUI recognize his ancestors. In this way, Yan GUI should teach that boy well. It's the hope of Ning family's future."

Ningyuan, with tears in his eyes, nodded again and again: "nature makes people. Fortunately, the emperor's body sympathizes with his minister's suffering. It's so best, so best."

"Then don't delay." Yan Huang got up and went to the Dragon case.

Ning yuan grinds himself.

The Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances. Two imperial edicts are issued together. One imperial edict calls Ning Yan to return to the court and get married.

An imperial edict to Rongguo government, give marriage lengyuelian.

When Ningyuan happily left the imperial study to marry the government, the empress Yizhi had already arrived at the government, and Liu committed suicide.

On the surface, the government is full of grief. In fact, no one will really feel sorry for Liu's family. On the contrary, the concubines of the two families want to have a good time.

Ningyuan back to the house, let the housekeeper go to the palace to get Liu's body, directly pulled to the city buried.

At the same time, Wang Rui left the imperial study and went straight to the palace.

Finally sent away Princess Jima, wenruolan can't wait to go to the chamber.

In the meeting hall, Jin and Zhou play chess differently. Luo fan and Hua have no shadow to drink. They are not worried at all.

When Wen Ruolan came in, he saw that these people had a headache. He came to Mr. Jin and leaned slightly over him: "Mr. Jin, you are so calm. Our Lord has not come back yet."

Mr. Jin picked up the sunspot and said, "what? Our little princess can't sit? Don't worry. It's a double happiness when the Lord comes back. "

"Old man, Ruolan is not so optimistic." Wen Ruolan sat next to him, his little face taut.

Old Jin Luozi turned around and stroked his beard: "little princess, the wives of Rui need to have a mountain and river like mind. In the face of danger, they can't sit down in the back house. Don't mess up a little bit. If they really experience a big event in the future, they still need the little princess to take charge of the world."

"I..." Wen Ruolan didn't know what to say.

Mr. Jin said with a smile: "look, it's really young and love is better than heaven, but it's also very compatible with King Rui. Just learn it slowly and learn it all."

"Don't embarrass Mr. Jin. Ruolan is timid." Dongfang Yi comes in from the outside with a full face.

Wen Ruolan almost pounced on him. He was caught by Dongfang Yi and looked down: "there are so many people."

"I don't care!" Wen Ruolan touched here and where: "the Duke of Rong didn't fight there, did he?"

"No, don't worry." Dongfang Yi said, but he did not shy away from these people. He took Wen Ruolan to sit on the couch and pondered for a moment: "after the wedding, I will take the princess to the East China Sea station, and 300000 navies will be under my command. If you have any strategies, please tell me."

Looking at Wen Ruolan, Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows: "how about it? Old man, I said, "double happiness?"

Wen Ruolan was embarrassed. He laughed, but he couldn't see his teeth. He complimented: "Mr. Jin is very clever. In the future, Ruolan will worship you as his teacher."

"Does King Rui mean to hand over military power?" Zhou Butong got up and walked a few steps, then said in a deep voice, "what about the Xiao family? Will the military power of the Xiao family fall into the hands of the prince? "

When the words came out, everyone was silent.

"The prince is not afraid to take charge of the military power, at least weakened the strength of the Xiao family." Wenruolan's voice is not loud.

Mr. Jin nodded his approval: "however, the Xiao family is not as lucky as the Ning family. The emperor's mind is better than the Ning family. The Xiao family doesn't have the stomach. Let alone 300000, 100000 can't give up."

"What Mr. Jin said is reasonable." Dongfang Yi sipped his tea cup. After a long time, he said, "the eight kings are the onlookers. We should not be vague when we should do it. Let's just do what we do."

At this time, Anshun came in in a hurry, came to Dongfang Yi and whispered a few words.

Dongfang Yi shook his eyebrows and asked in a voice, "are you dead?"