My Empress is My Bad Girl

Xiangqiulang's grandmother looked a little uncomfortable when she heard the words, and turned her face away in embarrassment.

Xiangqiu Lang would understand.

He yelled: "Okay, it's no wonder you don't want me anymore, it turns out that you are going to have a son again? I advise you not to be too happy too early. The first two are girls. You must be able to have a son this time? I drive away, be careful and wean off grandchildren in the future!"

The child grinned and said: "I heard the doctor just now that you hurt your waist and you may not be able to give birth to a child. Xiang's couple, this son is a waste, you should work harder and give birth to two more sons."

Xiangqiu Lang wanted to cry without tears.

How did his well-deserved and leisurely days go to this point?

Spurned by the whole clan, even his parents completely abandoned him.

He will never survive in the stockade.

Simply leave here.

The sky is big outside, he has hands and feet, and he is afraid that he can't survive?

When it's time to mix well, come back again!

Xiangqiu Lang was secretly ruthless in his heart, stopped crying and praying for his parents, stood up and said: "Okay, today you are forcing me and abandoning me. In the future, don't regret it!"

Xiangqiulang's father frowned, "What are you talking about? The high priest left you alive, you should be grateful, don't get out of here!"

"Get out of here, you will regret it in the future, I will definitely make you regret it, I swear! There is also that **** Zhaohui, I will never let her go!"

Xiangqiulang swore a curse and left alone under the ridicule and ridicule of the people.

The toddler was slightly dissatisfied with this: "Just let him go, it's too cheap for him!"

Shui Yijun said: "He can't live outside."

"how do you know?"

"The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. This Xiangqiulang is lazy at home and depends on his parents to support him. After he goes out like this, can he be willing to work hard? He must go the wrong way."

"Hmph, I want to see what will happen after he goes out."

Xiangqiu Lang is gone after all.

This turmoil slowly faded in the stockade.

After Xiaoer's injury slightly healed, Qian'er and the toddler packed up and prepared to leave.

They deliberately got a large and luxurious carriage, covered with thick blankets, so that Xiao Er could lie down and rest comfortably.

They were unwilling to wait a day because they were worried about the outside situation.

The toddler sent the prescription to the emperor by flying pigeons.

But the Great Zhou is vast, and the plague has spread everywhere. If there is no special medicine, it will definitely not be controlled within a period of time.

Now Shui Yijun has found medicines that can replace velvet, but these medicines are extremely expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it. He still has to continue to improve the prescriptions and replace them with the cheapest medicinal materials so that the court can distribute medicinal materials on a large scale.

If the prescription is to be improved, more patients are needed to do experiments, and it is not enough to stay in the Uzbek tribe.

On this day of departure, Qian'er bid farewell to Xiao Zhuang Yiyi.

Xiaozhuang keeps his promise and will stay in the Uzbek for half a year to learn the knowledge and inheritance of the Uzbek.

In order to make Qian'er feel at ease, he took the initiative to talk about his thoughts.

"In the past six months, I will only learn what the Uzbek should learn. As for other things, I don't care."

Qian'er shook his head, "As the high priest, you probably have to take care of everything about the Wu people."

Xiao Zhuang smiled and said, "Actually, many years ago, the Uzbek nationality was in charge of all matters large and small."