The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

"Okay! You send a few people with strong martial arts to stop him halfway. If he finds the mahogany box and returns to the capital, stop him! Don't let him enter the palace on time!"

"Yes! This subordinate will make arrangements now!" The man in black saluted and was about to step back.

Di Junxian thought of something and said again: "Wait a minute, Nalan Jinnian's martial arts is very strong, you are not his opponent, you don't need to confront him head-on, just block it!"

He has already lost many masters under Nalan Jinnian.

Now is the time for employing people, Di Junxian can't bear to let his people die in vain.

His purpose this time was nothing more than to prevent the marriage of the two, and to add trouble to Nalan Jinnian by the way.

He knew that preventing him from successfully marrying Princess Hui'an would make him more angry than stabbing him with a sword.

"Yes!"

"If it's not possible, Nalan Jinnian will definitely calculate another auspicious date at the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. Go and find out what date was calculated this time."

Knowing the auspicious day of the zodiac, he knew how to arrange in time to prevent their marriage.

"Yes! If this day is directly locked in the peach wood box and enshrined in the Guofo Temple, should the subordinate find a chance to steal the peach wood box before the peach wood box is escorted to the Guofo Temple?"

Di Junxian shook his head: "No, Nalan Jinnian won't wait another year, he can't wait! Go!"

"Yes!" The man in black took two steps back respectfully, and then left quickly.

Jia Jingyu and Fengdi walked in at this moment, and Fengdi was still holding a medicine bowl in her hand.

The two saluted Di Junxian respectfully: "Sixth Prince."

Feng Di walked to Di Junxian's side, and put the medicine bowl on the table in front of him: "Sixth Prince, it's time to drink the medicine."

Di Junxian picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, Jia Jingyu said: "Sixth prince, my servant will give you the pulse."

Di Junxian nodded, stretched out his hand, and placed it on the table.

Jia Jingyu sat opposite and gave him his pulse. After a while, she put her hands away and said with a smile: "The sixth prince's injury is recovering well! He will recover soon!"

Di Junxian is tired of hearing this! She kept saying that soon, soon, it has been more than a month, and she hasn't fully recovered yet, so she can't even use force! He looked at Jia Jingyu: "How many days does it take for this king to recover? Miss Jia should give me a definite answer! It's been a month! If it was the Jinchuang medicine and pills of Princess Hui'an, it would have been a long time ago." All right!"

If it wasn't for the Jinchuang medicine and pills that he finally obtained and given to the Tai Hospital for research, he wouldn't be cured now!

There are so many things waiting for him to do!

A flash of embarrassment flashed in Jia Jingyu's heart. She must have obtained the planting method of the health-preserving medicinal materials of Princess Hui'an, otherwise how could she not be as good as her with her own medical skills?

Seeing Jia Jingyu's ugly face, Fengdi immediately comforted her: "Sixth prince, calm down, you were seriously injured this time, and you have almost recovered after only one month of care. It is already very fast! Other doctors have said such an injury If you don't take care of him for three or four months, you won't be able to get better. The sixth prince has hurt his heart and lungs this time, so don't be careless or anxious."

Jia Jingyu nodded: "That's right, if it hurts the heart and lungs, urgent medicine is not enough. It is the right way to recover slowly, otherwise it will damage the future life. After about ten days of recovery, it will be almost the same. "

Still have to feed for ten days?

Di Junxian almost scolded a quack doctor!

However, Di Junxian still has a place to use Jia Jingyu's Miracle Doctor Valley, so he can't speak too seriously, so he nodded and changed the subject: "Have you got all the medicinal materials that the king wants?"

Jia Jingyu smiled and said: "Don't worry, the sixth prince, then some medicinal materials, with the ability of the genius doctor Gu, are naturally almost ready, and only three sevens are missing. Sanqi is not a hard-to-find medicinal material, it's just six. The prince wants a large amount, and the mobilization is too eye-catching, so I let people not be in a hurry, lest there will be omissions, and when they are all together, I will let people secretly send them to Beiming country."

Di Junxian nodded, his face softened slightly.

Fengdi smiled and said: "As the future owner of Jingdiao Miracle Doctor Valley, how can such a small amount of medicinal materials stop her! How many medicinal materials the sixth prince needs in the future, she can definitely solve it! Jingdiao, right?"

Jia Jingyu nodded: "Well, I can still order people from the Valley of the Wonderful Doctors to help buy some medicinal materials. The medicinal material dealers in the world dare not sell me as the future owner of the Valley of the Wonderful Doctors."

Di Junxian nodded: "That's very good!"

He wants to buy as much wound medicine as possible from all countries, so that they have no medicine to use!

In war, in addition to food, wound medicine is also very important. Without wound medicine, wounded soldiers will not be able to receive timely medical treatment, not to mention affecting their strength, and even damage their strength!

Nalan Kingdom can't be controlled in terms of food, so can't it be controlled in terms of wound medicine?

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capital, altar

Wen Nuan and the concubines of the harem were separated from the emperor and queen mother at the entrance of the altar. They were taken to their respective positions by the ceremony officer, stood up, and waited for the emperor and queen mother to take the stage.

Wen Nuan glanced at the direction of Nalan Jinnian's position, but subconsciously frowned without seeing his figure.

Why haven't you come back yet?

At this time, the officer of ceremonies shouted: "The emperor is here, and the empress dowager is here!"

Everyone quickly knelt down, Nuannuan retracted his gaze and knelt down.

"Good luck to the emperor, good luck to the empress dowager!"

The emperor wore a golden dragon robe and walked up to the altar. He glanced at Nalan Jinnian's direction and frowned.

"Why hasn't the seventeenth brother come back?" The emperor asked Eunuch Lin beside him in a low voice.

Eunuch Lin doesn't know either!

"The servant has already sent someone to the city gate to have a look."

The emperor could only nod his head, and then raised his hand to the crowd: "Everyone is at peace."

Everyone stood up.

Qin Tianjian asked the emperor: "Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come, and the host master of the Guofo Temple has not arrived yet. Is the ceremony starting?"

The emperor took a look at the sky, and there was no delay in the auspicious time, as long as the seventeenth emperor came back before the ceremony ended.

The emperor nodded: "Let's start!"

The ceremonial officer began to speak: "The auspicious time has come, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens begins! To welcome the gods, kneel!"

The emperor took the lead and knelt on the futon.

The Empress Dowager knelt down behind him, also on the futon.

Everyone was slightly surprised, how did the ceremony start even before King Jin arrived?

Although everyone was surprised, they quickly knelt down.

King Jin is a very busy person, and it is estimated that he was delayed by something in the army.

After all, Nalan Kingdom is not stable at the moment.

Fortunately, King Jin's hand was healed. With him, the four kingdoms were afraid, and Nalan Kingdom would be fine.

Everyone knelt on the cold and hard bluestone slab, guessing in their hearts.

Then Qin Tianjian began to recite the sacrificial rites to welcome the gods.

They knelt for a quarter of an hour to welcome the god, then everyone stood up and worshiped, and then Qin Tianjian began to summarize the harvest of the year.