Fu Yunyan was silent for a moment. He asked, "ah Yue, do you know the literati?"

"The literati?" Nangong Yue flashed a person's name in the sea of his brain and said, "are you talking about the literary family of wenyuanqing, the imperial teacher of the former dynasty?"

"Yes..." Fu Yunyan said sadly, "it was Wen Yuanqing who died in his country with his whole family when I built the dynasty. My sister-in-law is the maid who accompanies the eldest young lady of the literary family. In order not to be treated as a military prostitute, she hanged herself at that time... "

Nangong Yue was so shocked that he could hardly speak.

As far as she knows, it was the Chiyu army led by Princess yongyang who first broke into the capital. At the moment of breaking through the wall gate, Wen Yuanqing and his family, old and young, stood on the wall, jumped down and died. At that time, Princess yongyang, who was cheering for the victory, could not have imagined that her daughter, who had been separated for many years, died at that moment. It was just like she had "killed" herself!

It's no wonder Princess yongyang will die. I'm afraid every day she lives is a kind of torture, right I just don't know whether the poison on her body is caused by others or she wants to end it by herself.

Nangong Yue's heart is a little sour. The young daughter of yongyang Dachang, who should have been like a woman of golden branches and jade leaves, ended up in this way.

Any comfort at this time is powerless, she simply did not say anything more, and Fu Yunyan also silent down, the atmosphere in the Zhu wheel car seems a little heavy.

Zhu lunche soon arrived at yongyang Princess mansion. After stopping at the second gate, Fu Yunyan immediately led her to Wufu hall.

At this time, yongyang's son, daughter-in-law, grandsons and granddaughters almost arrived. When Fu Yunyan led nangongyue over, everyone was stunned. Then, yongyang's eldest son was overjoyed to welcome him and said, "shake the princess, my mother will help you."

"Uncle Fu." Nangong yue fu a ceremony, said, "shake light will try."

"Dad, don't tell me more. I'll take him in first." Fu Yunyan is an acute son, in a hurry to pull Nangong Yue into the inner room.

is now in the early autumn, the temperature has not been so hot, there are several ice basins in the room, but the doctors who are surrounded by the sun beds are still sweating with sweat. Seeing that Nangong is coming in, Wu Tai is busy leading the public doctors to salute, and says, "Princess, the royal highness of the great princess is caused by qi stagnation and blood stasis. I don't know why I can't wake up. "

"Thank you, Doctor Wu. Let me have a look first." Nangong Yue walked quickly to yongyang's bed and sat down on the machine beside the bed.

Yong Yang lies on the bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, his lips slightly purple, and his breath is so weak that he seems to disappear at any time

Yong Yang has always been energetic and clear-cut. Now looking at her weak appearance, Nangong Yue is very upset. She calms down and explores the pulse for Yong Yang.

Soon, she took back her hand and gave Baihui a look. Baihui quickly handed over the prepared silver needle bag.

Nangongyue took out the silver needle. First, she tied ten needles with a short needle. Then, he took out a long silver needle. After quenching the fire on the candle fire, he pricked one needle on each ear tip of yongyang's left and right ears. He squeezed out a few drops of blood with his hand and wiped it with a clean cotton cloth. Finally, he took out a small jade bottle and put it in front of yongyang's nose after opening the lid

"Well..." Yong Yang groaned low, his eyes trembled slightly, and you woke up.

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