The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan first took the child to Helian's house to greet the old lady, and was stayed by the old lady for one night. On the next day, You Shifang rushed to Surabaya Street. The carriage stopped in front of the house on Surabaya Street. Dudu's little black egg jumped down.

Everyone carried a basket of tangerines in their hands and rattled toward the house.

"Ah!" Zisu had just put away the dishes and went back to the kitchen when she almost collided with the three of them. Although the three of them were chubby, their reactions were not slow, and they dodged in a flash.

They are little fat boys, but they are also the most flexible little fat boys in the world!

"Hello, Sister Zisu!" Er Bao greeted sweetly.

The father and son were sitting in the study playing chess, and when they heard Erbao's voice, they put down the chess pieces in their hands. King Yan was not only a bookworm, but also a chess idiot. He often spent days without thinking about a game of chess. It's not as good as those little guys who hurt people.

Yan Wangqi didn't play any more, and his son didn't want it anymore, he flashed out, faster than the hidden guard!

"Grandpa, Grandpa! I miss you so much!" Xiaobao was the first to see him, and ran up to him.

"Did grandpa eat well during the few days we were away? Did you sleep well?" Er Bao said softly and considerately, and the simple and rude Xiao Bao was instantly compared by him.

Xiao Bao glared at him resentfully, hugged Yan Wang with his small hands, and occupied Yan Wang's embrace, not to be hugged by Er Bao.

Erbao is not angry, he turned his head, looked cutely at Yan Jiuchao who was walking slowly, and said sweetly: "Daddy, we are back."

Yan Jiuchao hummed, rubbed his little head, then Dabao's, looked at the little baskets they were carrying and asked, "What's in it?"

"Orange!" Xiaobao rushed to answer.

Erbao has a cute face: "It's a tangerine from my grandma, and my grandma picked it herself."

So what? Still not as beautiful as what Erbao said.

Xiaobao looked at the expression of admiration on his father's face, and curled his lips in embarrassment.

The father and son waited for Yu Wan at the door for a while, and when they saw her coming, they went back to the house with a few little guys in their arms.

On the other side, Xiao Zhenting also heard the voices of a few little fellows, coming over in a mighty manner, King Yan gave him a few supercilious glances, and he pretended not to see them.

"Let Grandpa Xiao see Dabao!" Xiao Zhenting lifted Dabao up.

Dabao blinked his big black eyes and looked at him.

The young couple haven't had time to say anything about Dabao's falling into the water, but who is Xiao Zhenting? It's all right.

As expected of Cong'er's child, no one else has the courage.

Xiao Zhenting nodded in satisfaction, and threw Dabao high.

"Wow——" Dabao let out a cry of excitement.

"I want me too!"

"Second Treasure wants it too!"

The two little guys hugged Xiao Zhenting's thighs, wanting to hold them high.

The few people went crazy for a while, laughing out a row of little pigs.

After the fun, they did not forget to share the tangerines brought from the palace with their families.

"Grandma picked it herself, you should eat it slowly," Er Bao said.

After sending them here, the three of them went to Shangguanyan's house with a small basket. However, what Shangguanyan got was not only tangerines, but also a few small flowers picked by the palace.

Huahua is for the little sister in Shangguanyan's womb.

"It's my aunt." Shangguan Yan corrected her.

"Sister." Xiaobao said.

Younger than them is the younger sister!

Looking at her little DD in her stomach, someone in her stomach suddenly became a little suspicious of viviparous...

It makes a big difference whether a family has children or not. The house of King Yan and Xiao Zhenting became noisy again. The three little black eggs came back and forth, and their small voices filled the yard.

There was a little smile in King Yan's eyes, which had been melancholy for a long time.

During the few days that the little guy was away, his appetite had become weaker. Seeing his eyes full of joy, Zi Su winked at Fu Ling, and the two of them went to the kitchen, made a few bowls of mutton noodles and served them out.

As soon as the little guys smelled the smell of meat, their stomachs growled.

"My lord, let's have something to eat with the young master." Zisu said.

King Yan nodded, and sat down at the stone table in the open air. The three little guys climbed up the stone bench, grabbed the chopsticks with their little hands, and looked at King Yan without blinking.

King Yan moved his chopsticks to take the first bite, and they began to eat wheezingly.

The first and third snacks are delicious.

Standing in front of the window, Yu Wan withdrew her eyes from the four of them, turned around with a smile, Yan Jiuchao was struggling with his own pills, and he has become less fond of taking medicine recently, so Yu Wan thought of a way to take the soup The juice is boiled into pills and swallowed with water.

One in the morning and one in the evening, twenty pills at a time, the pills are only the size of a grain of rice, and ordinary people would swallow them in one gulp, but Yan Jiuchao had to swallow them one by one.

Seeing his serious and clumsy appearance, Yu Wan couldn't help but support his forehead with a smile.

are you a child

Children can take pills better than you...

After finally swallowing all twenty pills, Yan Jiuchao's stomach was full of water. He lowered his head, opened his shirt, and looked at his little round belly bitterly.

So they are father and son, right?

Yu Wan laughed out loud.

Thinking of something, Yu Wan's expression became serious: "We're leaving like this, grandma will be fine, right? Will the Queen make things difficult for her?"

Yan Jiuchao put down her coat and said, "She has no time to take care of herself, she has no time to make things difficult for grandma."

Yu Wan looked at him puzzled: "What... what did you do? Why do you say that the queen can't take care of herself?"

Yan Jiu said calmly: "The Monarch has found out about Mrs. Tan, and the old accounts from that year will be uncovered one by one."

It was dusk and the setting sun in the sky was like blood. Mrs. Tan returned to the nunnery with two buckets of water on a shoulder pole with no expression on her face.

Just entering the door of the nunnery, the little nun complained and opened it: "Why have you been here for so long? Didn't I just ask you to pick up water? You won't run away to be lazy again! Waiting for your water to cook!"

Tan did not argue, and silently carried the bucket to the water tank, holding the handle of the bucket with one hand and the bottom of the bucket with the other, and poured the stream water into it.

The little nun snorted, "I don't care, it's all your fault. I've been waiting for you for so long without water to cook, and now I'm going to do my evening class. You come to light the fire and cook!"

"I don't cook." Tan said, "I am the one who carries the water, and you are the one who cooks."

"You!" The little nun choked.

Tan said indifferently: "Do you like to do it or not, if you don't do it, you will be hungry."

"You... Did you steal food on the way?" The little nun roughly pulled Tan's arm.

Tan said: "I don't have one, but I'm older and hungrier than you."

After saying that, Mrs. Tan withdrew her arm, ignored her, and bent over to grab the second bucket of water.

The little nun said angrily: "You must have eaten! You secretly took something to eat outside! You deliberately didn't bring water to let me cook! The teacher will come back in a while, I will tell her!"

"As you wish." Tan said.

Tan also poured the second bucket of water into the tank.

Two buckets of water are not enough, and I have to wash at night, and I have breakfast tomorrow morning, so Tan needs to carry water a few more times.

Mrs. Tan hung the bucket on the shoulder pole and walked out with it. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the wooden door of the nunnery, she saw several tall guards and a man dressed as a servant.

The guards wore the armor of the Guardsmen, and the chamberlain—

When Mrs. Tan was still at Helian's house, she had gone in and out of the palace many times with Helian Beiming, so she had naturally seen the celebrity in front of the monarch.

"Eunuch Wang." She greeted in astonishment.

"Mrs. Helian." Wang's servant insisted on Fuchen and bowed.

Tan put down her shoulder pole, and performed a Buddhist ceremony with one hand: "There is no Mrs. Helian here, only a poor nun, just call the poor nun's Dharma name Linghui."

The Wang's servant looked her up and down, even though he heard that she was a nun and often accompanied the ancient Buddha with green lanterns, but seeing it with his own eyes still surprised him.

In the past, Mrs. Yipin, who was so full of stars, actually wore the clothes of a nun, stepped on woven straw sandals, carried the burden on her thin shoulders, and lived an unimaginably difficult life.

Wang's servant felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he sighed in a low voice: "Ma'am, why are you doing this?"

Tan didn't answer his words: "Is the prince here to offer incense?"

"Have you come to the pilgrims?" The little nun came over chirping, and looked at the solemn and majestic guards, and couldn't help being a little frightened.

Wang Gonggong heard the little nun yelling at Mrs. Tan outside the door. He didn't even look at her, turned his head away with a cold snort of disdain, continued to watch Mrs. Tan, and said in a respectful tone: "The slave is Madam Xuan was ordered to enter the palace with you."

It is self-evident to whom it is ordered.

Tan's eyes moved, and she glanced at the little nun beside her from the corner of her eye, and said to the royal attendant: "The poor nun has long since faded out of the world, please come back, my lord."

Combining the words of his majesty on the way the king's servant came, he vaguely guessed something. This Tan family has become a nun and lives in seclusion here. I am afraid that there is something hidden. Now that he meets Tan's face, he is more and more sure of his guess. .

The king's servant smiled faintly: "This servant is not here to ask Madam to show you. Your Majesty has an order to announce you into the palace. Whether you are Mrs. Helian or Mrs. Linghui, please go to the palace with me. Bar."

The king's servant is also a high-ranking eunuch, and he calls himself a miscellaneous family in front of his wife, but the wife of the Helian family is noble, even if she became a nun, he didn't really think of her as a humble wife.

It's just that no matter how much status Tan has, he can't resist the order.

Tan lowered her eyes, paused, and said in a low voice: "Please wait a moment, my father-in-law. The poor nun is going to change clothes."

"Hey, where are you going? You haven't carried water yet!" The little nun grabbed her.

"Presumptuous!" Wang's servant sternly yelled, the little nun trembled in fright, and let go of Mrs. Tan.

Tan changed into clean cloth clothes, took off the straw sandals, and put on plain cloth shoes.

Her dignity is imprinted in her bones, and her rough linen clothes also have a calm and luxurious demeanor.

She walked unhurriedly to the door of the nunnery: "My lord, let's go."

Wang's servant bowed, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of please: "Madam, please."

"You...you can't...ah—"

Before the little nun could finish her sentence, the servant Wang pulled her away with a whisk.

The old nun went to the town to buy rice, and when she returned to the nunnery, there was only the young nun left in the courtyard. She frowned and said, "Where is Linghui?"

The little nun covered her swollen face and said, "A father-in-law surnamed Wang came to the palace and took her away!"

"What?" The old nun's face suddenly changed, "Are you sure your surname is Wang?"

The little nun nodded aggrievedly.

It hurt her so much, could she not remember his last name?

The little nun said: "I heard it with my own ears, Linghui called him Wang Gonggong! Linghui seems to recognize him, Master, who is he?"

Who else is the father-in-law surnamed Wang? The monarch's confidant eunuch!

The old nun's heart sank: "Oops! It's all over now!"

"What's wrong with you??" the little nun asked wonderingly.

She only knew that Linghui was the wife of Helian's family, and she was detained here for committing a crime, but she didn't know that the person who imprisoned Mrs. Tan was not from the Helian family. He guarded Tan Shi day and night, and even gave Tan Shi "good" fruit to eat.

The old nun didn't have time to talk to her, so she went back to the house and took the silver, and immediately went down the mountain in the carriage that brought rice grain back to the nunnery, and paid the other party some more silver taels, and asked him to drive the carriage to the National Teacher Hall.

"who?"

The old nun rushed in recklessly, but was stopped by the guards guarding the gate.

The old nun quickly took out the token from her waist, handed it to the guard and said, "I want to see the national teacher!"

The guard recognized this token, it was the highest level token of the National Teacher Hall, except for Wan Feng, he had never seen it on the second person, and the people who could hold it were all the most trusted people of the National Teacher.

But unfortunately, the national teacher is in retreat.

The guard looked at her and said: "The national teacher is in retreat, you can come back another day, or you can stay here, I will arrange a room for you."

Where is this? It's a matter of urgency! If you delay for a while, the sky will collapse!

The old nun said anxiously: "Can you pass it on? I'm really in a hurry! Look at this token. The national teacher said when he gave it to me that day, as long as I come to look for it with the token at any time. He can see him!"

"This..." This is true, this kind of token can meet the national teacher, but... the national teacher told them not to disturb him before retreating.

The old nun's face darkened: "This is a matter of the life and death of the National Teacher Hall! What happened, the National Teacher blamed it, can you afford it?"

The guard scratched his head in embarrassment: "Okay, I'll pass it on for you, but I can't guarantee whether the national teacher will see you or not."

The old nun hurriedly urged: "Go quickly! The national teacher will definitely meet me!"

The guard took the token and went to the forbidden area where the national teacher retreated, and explained the situation to the dead man guarding the forbidden area.

"The national teacher said not to disturb him." Said the dead man.

The guard explained: "I know, but the teacher said that there is really something urgent, no matter what, you should show the token to the national teacher first."

The dead man took his token and entered the secret room. The secret room has two floors, the outer layer is guarded by Wan Feng, and the innermost one is the national teacher.

The dead man gave the token to Wan Feng: "There is an old nun asking to see the national teacher."

"Old nun?" Wan Feng rubbed his chin, his eyes flashed, and he said pretendingly, "I've accepted the token, you tell her to wait! My master is in the critical moment of retreat, if you disturb her, he will go crazy!"

The old nun hit a wall and had no choice but to rush to the palace.

She also has the badge of the palace, and she saw the queen.

"What did you say? Your Majesty announced Tan's family into the palace? Why didn't you inform me of such an important matter first? Where are you going to the National Teacher Hall!!!" The queen was so angry that she was going to explode.

What the old nun thought was that if the national teacher made a move, he could stop people on the road. This idea was seamless at first, but no one expected that the national teacher would go into seclusion. She went to the national teacher's hall, and Tan Shi has been led into the palace by the royal servant.

Tan did not dare to betray them because the empress was favored by the queen, and the national teacher was highly relied on by the monarch. The Helian family could not beat them, but what if the one who made Tan betray was the monarch? Can the monarch still beat the queen and the Palace of National Teachers?

Now that the Tan family has no more worries, their secrets can no longer be kept...

"Quick! Set up the imperial study room!"

The queen got on the luan chariot, took a small road and rushed to the imperial study as fast as possible.

When she got off the Luanjia, Mrs. Tan was walking along another road led by Wang's servant.

Just tell Tan Shi that He Liansheng is in her hands, and Tan Shi won't talk nonsense.

It doesn't matter whether He Liansheng is really in her hands, because now Mrs. Tan is in the palace and has no way to verify it. She can bet that she didn't catch He Liansheng, but the queen is confident that Mrs. Tan will not take her son bet on life.

This is something no mother in the world would do, let alone Tan's mother who is greater than ordinary women.

The queen has a bottom line in her heart, and she is not as flustered as before.

As long as Tan Shi is stabilized right now, she will have her own way in the future!

The queen took a deep breath, and looked at Tan Shi and the prince walking towards this side with a cold expression.

However, just when she was about to speak, Concubine Yun came behind her at some point and picked up the stick in her hand.

"Hey!"

Concubine Yun jumped up and knocked the queen unconscious with a stick!

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