The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Few people know that Yan Jiuchao can't live past twenty-five years, but as the most powerful woman in the harem, Concubine Xu Xian has her own way.

Yan Huaijing didn't show much shock when he heard this. He was really surprised when he first heard the news. He hated Yan Jiuchao. He hated Yan Jiuchao. Be cautious of independence, self-restraint and respect, when the other princes were still rolling around, he was already able to memorize the Four Books and Five Classics, and his father said casually, "Wu Neng Ping the world", he worshiped Cangfeng Mountain alone, ten years like a day, enduring the pain of practicing martial arts. bitter.

Father Huang also praised himself as his most promising son.

However, he gradually discovered that this most promising son was no better than an ignorant little lunatic who got into trouble every day.

So when he heard that Yan Jiuchao would not live to be twenty-five, he felt an indescribable emotion in his heart, but it was by no means sad.

Concubine Xu Xian patted his hand, and said softly: "Don't worry too much, what is there to be afraid of a notorious Yan Jiuchao? He raises his arms, but who dares to answer? Yuanzhi, who in the court would not praise you as the most like your majesty when you were young?

Instead of worrying about him, you might as well worry about your brothers. Let's not mention it, let's talk about the eldest prince, he already has a daughter under his knees, and now the side concubine is pregnant again.

Besides, your third brother, who was originally one year younger than you, now has several little princesses.

The fourth and fifth sons have also reached the age of marriage. Concubine Zhen and Concubine Yu are all looking around for their marriage. Don't let them rush to give birth to your eldest grandson before you. "

"Eldest grandson?" Yan Huaijing laughed at himself, "Don't you already have one?"

There are so many princes, but they can't give birth to a single son, but Yan Jiuchao is lucky, three of them appeared without making a sound.

Has the royal family really never had a grandson?

The eldest prince's first son was his son, but unfortunately he died in infancy.

The third prince had two sons after that, but none of them lived past their first birthday.

Only the son of Yan Jiuchao grew up to be two years old safely. This is the longest-lived grandson of the royal family.

Concubine Xu Xian said: "Why did you mention him again? The concubine mother said that he is not to be feared, so he is not to be feared. Don't put your mind on him anymore. You should think about which girl to be the princess. The roster I have already chosen, who will be the concubine is up to you."

Yan Huaijing: "Mother Concubine!"

Concubine Xu Xian said indifferently: "The three-year period has expired, there is no need to keep filial piety for anyone."

Is it really just keeping filial piety? A pair of green and agile eyes appeared in Yan Huaijing's mind.

For three years, that scene has always been lingering in my mind.

Yan Huaijing herself doesn't know whether she is willing to keep filial piety for the queen mother who passed away, or resists marrying another woman as a concubine.

...

The emperor's illness was a serious matter. How many people rushed in with their heads smashed, wishing to kneel in front of the dragon couch to serve meticulously day and night, but Yan Jiuchao didn't even make a show of it. He lifted the curtain and glanced at the unconscious emperor. Then he walked towards the gate.

Eunuch Wang chased after him dumbfounded: "Young Master..."

Yan Jiuchao looked at him indifferently: "What? Didn't you say to come and see His Majesty? This young master has already seen it."

"Ah... this... uh..." Eunuch Wang was choked speechless, who in his normal mind would think that "look" really just means to look?

However, Yan Jiuchao ignored him and strode out, leaving only Eunuch Wang with a confused face: "..."

There were many princes, princesses and concubines who were guarded outside the bedroom by Concubine Xu Xian on the grounds that she would not disturb the emperor's rest. Everyone saw that Yan Jiuchao was led in by Eunuch Wang himself, and they hated their teeth, and also saw that Yan Jiuchao did not touch his feet. He walked out, his teeth itching more and more unbearable.

It's just that everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out, but only one person stood up without fear of death.

"Yan Jiuchao!"

Dressed in a royal blue brocade suit, with a trace of childishness on his clear face, he was the fourth prince who had been pushed into the water by Yan Jiuchao.

The birth mother of the fourth prince is humble, she is just a little maid in the concubine Zhen's palace who works as a sweeper. She was favored overnight and unexpectedly became pregnant with a dragon seed. Unfortunately, she was not blessed and died of illness not long after giving birth to the fourth prince. Concubine Zhen had no children under her knees. Bringing the fourth prince back to the palace to raise him, the son is as precious as his mother, as the son of Concubine Zhen, the fourth prince is quite confident.

Everyone looked at him one after another.

I saw him with his hips akimbo, glaring: "Are you deaf? Didn't my Highness tell you to hear?"

Yan Jiuchao paused and turned around casually.

The fourth prince shouted loudly: "I'm still not saluting after seeing Your Highness!"

Yan Jiuchao walked towards him leisurely: "What's the matter? Didn't you drink enough water last time?"

The fourth prince laughed with his hips on his hips, and said arrogantly: "Ha! My Highness already knows how to squirt water! If you have the ability, you can throw it again! Come on! Come on! You will be afraid of you as Your Highness!"

Boom!

Yan Jiuchao really threw him down.

Without a word of nonsense, everyone didn't realize what happened at all, and saw the fourth prince rolling down the steps like a big winter melon.

"Knowing how to poach water is useful for birds? If you have the ability, you can do it lightly?" Yan Jiuchao clapped his hands lightly, and left calmly under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone.

The fourth prince, whose nose was bruised and face swollen, dizzy and dizzy, lying on the ground like a big horse, vomited out a mouthful of dry grass with no love in his heart: "Forcing my highness to squirt water, and forcing my highness to practice light kung fu... Yan, Jiu, Chao, you , wait, wait!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fell unconscious!

...

Yan Jiuchao left the palace without looking back, every time he took a step, his expression became colder.

Uncle Wan followed closely, not daring to show his breath.

To say that the fourth prince was also unlucky, he hit the head of the young master's gun. The young master is usually perverse, but he has a degree, but every time he sees the emperor, the young master seems to have eaten fire oil. Burn them all, including himself.

Even Uncle Wan would not dare to provoke the young master in this state.

Yan Jiuchao's hostility was extremely strong.

Shadow Six and Shadow Thirteen hide their breath and don't speak.

Yan Jiu stepped into the carriage.

His eyes were blood red, and his eyes were crazy, as if he was about to order the massacre of the city in the next second.

Ying Six didn't dare to speak, so he gave Ying Thirteen a wink, hurry up!

Shadow Thirteen: Where are you going?

The two looked at Uncle Wan in unison.

Uncle Wan felt bitter.

How did he know?

The young master can't let the three young masters see the appearance of the young master who might run away at any time, and more importantly, Uncle Wan is worried that the young master will go crazy and forget that he is his child.

But if you don't go to the Young Master's Mansion, where else can you go?

The Xiao family?

"Lian, Lianhua Village." Uncle Wan said tentatively, looking at Yan Jiuchao, ready to be hacked to death by Yan Jiuchao at any time.