Ling Xiyue's medicine was indeed a good thing. In just a few days, Musi's injury had fully recovered. General Malong was also standing at the back of the team with great arrogance. No one could tell that he had been tortured into such a state.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Ling Xiyue came slowly from not far away, but when she got here, she was suddenly in trouble.
"princess!"
All officers and men kneeled respectfully to greet us.
Zhan Nantian heard a noise in the carriage, raised the curtain and popped out his head. It was a man blowing his beard and staring. After so many days, he finally saw his granddaughter again, and he cursed this heartless little brat in his heart.
But she was also very surprised that Bei Chenyan's subordinates treated her with such respect.
Zhan Nantian is an old man, how can he not tell whether it is just words or respect from the bottom of his heart? He also has some understanding of these generals under King Li, after all, they will always come into contact with them once they work together.
They won't give you face just because you are a granddaughter, a princess or a prince.
Zhan Nantian was worried before that his granddaughter would be bullied by these people. Even with Bei Chenyan on her side, she might feel a little aggrieved. But now, it seems that his worries were unnecessary.
But why?
The old man was puzzled.
Other officials around him also looked sideways, secretly surprised.
Weird things happen every year, but there seem to be a lot this year...
When Zhan Pingting saw Ling Xiyue, she smiled so wildly that the old man looked at her strangely.
"How many times have I told you, don't talk so much about false etiquette when traveling." Ling Xiyue raised her hands to the generals.
When Zhan Pingting heard this, her expression changed. Why did these words sound familiar?
But the conscience of heaven and earth, Ling Xiyue is telling the truth this time!
"Princess, my subordinate is about to go find you. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time." Musi stepped forward to greet her, his tone was obviously different from before.
Ling Xiyue glanced at Mu Xi, whose painting style had suddenly changed, and the corner of her mouth seemed to be smiling.
Musi met those meaningful eyes and lowered his head silently.
Ling Xiyue said nothing and walked over.
"Xiyue..."
Suddenly, a voice came from beside me.
Ling Xiyue turned around and saw that her grandfather's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. After being stunned for a moment, he understood in an instant. He immediately turned around with a smile and quickly walked over to the carriage of the Marquis of Protector's Mansion, "Grandpa, I just just
If you want to talk to Beichenyan about something, come back."
Seeing her grandfather blowing his beard and staring, Ling Xiyue lowered her voice silently, "It's okay if you don't say it..."
The girl's obedient appearance really looked like a harmless little sheep at this moment.
"You." Zhan Nantian was satisfied and relieved a little.
The generals suppressed their laughter, it turned out that there was still someone who could control the princess.
"Tell your prince that I will go back to the Protector's Mansion first. There are still some things that need to be dealt with and it will take some time. But when I have time, I will go to the Prince's Mansion." Ling Xiyue turned around and told Mu Xi.
"Yes" Musi could only obey.
It's just that it's difficult for him, and he doesn't have much to say to the prince?
Although Bei Chenyan was in the carriage, he had paid attention to everything going on outside. At this moment, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and the military book in his hand was placed on the table. But after a while, the folds between his eyebrows
Then slowly dispersed.
That’s all, the days are long.
Bei Chenyan sighed slightly and picked up the military book.xdw8
Musi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his prince made no noise.
In fact, it's not that Bei Chenyan has a good temper, nor does he care about anything, nor does he comfort himself with "the future is long", it's just out of respect for his beloved woman. After all, Mr. Zhan is a relative that Ling Xiyue cares about.
The team set off and returned to the Protector's Mansion within a few hours.
When Zhan Nantian was riding the carriage, he saw his son coming to pick them up in front of the Hou Mansion.
Zhan Yunyang is still sitting in the wheelchair, but the lifeless and depressed look between his brows has long since been replaced by the high-spirited look that Huozheng had on the battlefield in the past, and he seems to be more energetic after not seeing each other for the past few days.
That handsome face seemed to be glowing with light.
"Father." Zhan Yunyang greeted.
Zhan Nantian hurried over and said, "Why are you out? It's windy outside."
"Father, am I that weak?" Zhan Yunyang couldn't help but find it funny.
Zhan Nantian frowned and said coldly, "This damn kid is like this and he still doesn't know how to cherish his own body."
In fact, Zhan Yunyang's body does need to be taken care of carefully. The meridians all over his body are broken, and the body has no resistance. A small cold of typhoid fever may kill him, but that was his physical condition some time ago.
Today, Zhan Nantian is still in the dark and doesn't know what's going on.
Ling Xiyue jumped out of the carriage and said, "Uncle."
"Xiyue." Zhan Yunyang's eyes lit up.
Ling Xiyue walked over and said, "My uncle looks in good spirits."
I only used the medicine once and it was very effective. It seems that my uncle has put a lot of effort into it.
"Oh, by the way." Mr. Zhan suddenly remembered something, walked over in two steps, and looked at his son very seriously, "Yun Yang, listen to me, there is hope for your legs! Don't give up, maybe you can really make it this time.
"
"I know." Zhan Yunyang felt it himself. After all, he knew his physical condition best.
The old man was stunned and said, "I haven't said anything yet, how do you know?"
Zhan Yunyang looked at Ling Xiyue, "Didn't father say..."
Didn't Xiyue tell the old man?
Ling Xiyue looked back at her uncle, but she hadn't had time yet.
"I mean, your leg can be saved!" Zhan Nantian said, "Don't interrupt."
The father and son are talking about completely different things.
Ling Xiyue covered her forehead...
Zhan Yunyang suddenly understood and understood, "Father is saying, where did you find a doctor?"
Over the years, in order to treat his son, Zhan Nantian has successively found countless doctors. At first, the imperial doctor in the palace would go to the Protector's Mansion every day, but gradually the old man lost his mind.
First, the son went from full of hope to despair and resistance, refusing to seek medical treatment.
Second, he has invited all the top doctors, and there is really no hope.
"Yes, otherwise." Zhan Nantian saw that his son was in good condition now, and thought that it was really the best time.
Ling Xiyue glanced at the old man and said nothing.
"Father, forget it, I'm fine now." Zhan Yunyang couldn't help but frown.
Mr. Zhan thought his son was about to give up treatment again, so he quickly cheered him up, patted his shoulder, and said in a serious voice, "Yun Yang, listen to me. This time is different from the past. He is not a charlatan. He is Prime Minister Lin."
He told me personally that his wife gave birth to three sons and a daughter at once some time ago, you must have heard about it, right?"