"Duan Ye, please ask the imperial doctor," Zheng Yu turned around and shouted.
Duan Ye was stunned and quickly winked at Xiao Anzi outside the hall, who quickly ran away without a trace.
Ning Yan smiled weakly and said: "Your Majesty, don't bother.
I have already taken medicine when I came here.
I have to leave the palace to pray today, so don't waste the time."
"Yes, if the imperial doctor comes and finds out something, it's a small matter if he can't pray for blessings.
But it's a big deal if he loses the royal family's face."
Yun Xiu stood with his arms folded, and the old god laughed on the ground.
Ning Yan managed to raise her head to look at him, the sweat on her forehead was already pouring out: "I don't need to worry about the royal family's reputation as a foreign minister."
Zheng Yu frowned and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Duan Ye, today's prayer trip to Fahua Temple is cancelled.
Let the ministers waiting at Wuji Hall return home first."
Someone's face turned pale and he said anxiously: "How can the emperor change the time when he prays for blessings?
Besides, the eldest princess should be fine."
Zheng Yu snorted coldly, and a surly air suddenly emitted from his body.
He waved his long sleeves and sneered: "Why don't you be the emperor?"
Yun Xiu hurriedly knelt down and said respectfully, "I don't dare."
Zheng Yu remained calm and let him kneel until Xiao Anzi led the judge from Taiyuan Hospital through the pouring rain into the Wuji apse.
Probably because he left in a hurry, the old doctor's blue-grey official robe was soaked through, and his gray beard was in clumps, which was quite funny.
Ning Yan apologized: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Doctor Hu."
"Don't take it seriously.
It's my duty."
He shakily took out a square towel from the medicine box, put it on Ning Yan's wrist and carefully felt her pulse.
Zheng Yu said anxiously: "Sister Huang is in serious trouble."
"Your Majesty, don't be anxious.
The eldest princess has always been weak, thinking a lot, and working hard all day long.
Now it's warm and cold, and the slightest hint of wind and cold will make her sick.
She needs to rest and recuperate."
Zheng Yu nodded and felt relieved.
He lifted his robe and came to Ning Yan's side.
He held her hand eagerly and said with a smile, "Sister Huang, I feel relieved now."
The smile on Ning Yan's face slowly stiffened, she calmly took out her hand, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Master Yun, why are you kneeling all the time?
It's raining, and the ground is very moist.
If you get cold, how can you be a good emperor?
Let Master Yun Get up" Zheng Yu smiled happily and said: "I will listen to Sister Huang in everything.
Get up."
Yun Xiu lowered his head, lifted his robe and stood up slowly, looking at Ning Yan with purple eyes that were as deep as a whirlpool.
So, the eldest princess came in a carriage, and then got on the emperor's chariot and went back under everyone's unclear eyes.
After getting in the car, Qingluan looked at Ning Yan, who was leaning on the car with her eyes closed and concentrating, but hesitated to speak.
"Tell me what you want to say."
Ning Yan raised her eyes and glanced at her.
Qingluan glanced at her timidly, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahahaha, princess, you are so awesome."
Ning Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Who is your princess?
Back then, I supported a Yunnan-Guizhou opera troupe by myself."
"Theatre" “Isn’t it weird?”
Qingluan nodded blankly.
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Ning Yan's eyes were a little blurry, and her thoughts seemed to drift back to many years ago: "Thinking about it this way, I have really experienced a lot in these years.
It was before I met A-Xuan, and it was also after I met A-Xuan."
That was a long time ago.
After the master entered the palace and before she met Gu Mingxuan, she was penniless and as destitute as a beggar for a while.
When I was desperate, I met the Yungui Opera Troupe.
The old leader of the Yunnan-Guizhou Opera Troupe was the second person she met who was kind to her.
The old troupe leader took her in and taught her everything he could, and the people in the troupe were also very kind to her.
The former leader's daughter died in the war, so when he saw Ning Yan appearing in front of him in ragged clothes, he burst into tears with excitement.
Although it was later learned that Ning Yan was not his daughter.
Ning Yan is very talented and can learn quickly, and she soon became the pillar of Yungui.
It is also famous all over the country.
At that time, wars were frequent and many people were displaced.
The Yunnan-Guizhou Opera Troupe has been traveling through border towns and cities.
The old troupe leader is kind-hearted and has helped countless people along the way.
Until the day we arrived in Huizhou, almost half of the people in the city had fled, and the sound of fighting and killing could be heard outside the city walls.
Everyone asked: "No one is watching, are you still performing?"
Everyone looked at the old leader, his gray beard trembling slightly, and heard him slowly say: "As long as one person watches, we will act."
His eyes were full of desolation, and he didn't know what kind of desolation it was today.
Most of the people in the troupe were orphans who were displaced during the war and were taken in by the old troupe leader.
They didn't have any dissatisfaction.
Quietly, he began to set up the stage and sing an opera.
There was almost no one around, except for a few beggars, and only the guards stationed on duty occasionally stopped to take a look.
Then he left in a hurry.
Until the gate of Huizhou City was breached, the sound of gongs and drums stopped abruptly.
The remaining people fled in all directions, and the Yunnan-Guizhou troupe was scattered.
"Later, where is the old class leader?"
"I haven't seen them again.
Until Guilan Mountain was established, I asked the hidden guards to find their whereabouts, but in those days there were so many poor people who buried their bones in the wilderness without knowing their names.
How can I find out?"
Ning Yan sighed quietly , after all, as I get older, I like to think back more and more about the past.
Qingluan smiled and said: "The old master is so good, God will definitely bless him."
"I hope so."
She opened a corner of the curtain and looked outside.
The rain had slowed down, and the bluestone streets were wet.
The lily of the valley on the street corner became brighter and brighter after being washed by the rain, and a fresh breath came out of the soil and entered her nose.
The carriage slowly turned out of Zhuque Street and entered a remote alley.
When I got off the car, I found a young man in white clothes holding a bamboo umbrella standing at the gate with faded red paint.
He had cold eyes and a slender body.
"Hey, who is this?
Isn't it our newly promoted martial arts champion?"
Ning Yan teased, "If you don't go to the Ministry of War to report, why do you come to my princess's house?"
"Chen Ye dare not."
The young man in white bowed and said, "My lord, let me wait for you here."
"Axuan, tell me, what's the matter with you?"
"Chen Ye would like to thank the eldest princess for the promotion.
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If it were not the eldest princess, Chen Ye would never be able to become the number one scholar in martial arts."
Ning Yan glanced at him: "You haven't become an official yet, but you are quite official.
I didn't promote you.
What you have today is your own ability and Ah Xuan's ability.
Just thank him.
But" She said meaningfully: "Douzi, I must remind you not to rush for revenge, because the time has not yet come.
Wu Zhuangyuan is the first step I can give you, and you can decide how to go the rest of the way.
Of course, with your You are so smart that you cannot fail to see the undercurrent of the current situation in the DPRK.
If you want to go far, put away all those little thoughts and keep them away.
Don't be easily noticed or used by others. " Chen Ye raised his eyes and glanced at her, then lowered his head deeply and said in a low voice: "Chen Ye has learned a lesson."
"The military is not an easy place to stay, even if you are a top martial artist.
It's up to you to decide what to do.
Go down."
Ning Yan waved her sleeves, turned and walked into the door.
The young man bowed deeply and could not stand for a long time.
The long eyelashes trembled slightly, suppressing the endless chaotic thoughts in his eyes
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