Chapter 217 Thank You, Grandma

peaking out of turn. Please, Your Highness, don't hold a grudge against the lowly servant...""To ensure Princess Rong has a smooth and successful childbirth, follow my instructions."The situation is m...Outside the Zilan Hall.

Beichen Rongrong pushed the wheelchair step by step towards the outside.

Yun'an, sitting in her wheelchair, smiled and thanked them.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life."

"Your Highness, the Princess Consort is too kind. As I've said before, if it weren't for your two rescues from peril, I wouldn't be standing here today facing my mother and imperial grandmother."

Northern Star sighed. She sometimes truly couldn't understand, could it just be because Yun AnAn was Yì GeGe's wife that she had to endure so much karma

Why was the Princess sighing

Noticing the sadness in the woman behind her, Yun An'an looked up, seeing the wry smile that appeared on her delicate face. She took a candy from her bosom and placed it in Bei Chen Rongrong's palm.

"What is this"

"The sweets I made myself. These past few days have been idle, and even in Yiwu Palace, it's so boring that it feels like mold growing. So I made some small cakes and candies to try."

Jin Gonggong also followed the two of them. When Yun An'an gave Bei Chen Rongrong candy, he stepped forward wanting to stop her.

When Bei Chen Rongrong peeled off the oiled paper from the candy and put it in her mouth, she was very worried. What if it was poisonous

Seeing Jin Gonggong so nervous, Yun An'an sneered.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty. This princess sent candy to the Eldest Princess, and it's not poisoned."

"Your Highness, the Princess is joking. I'm just worried that the princess might get a toothache from eating too much candy."

Is it really as he said Yun An'an didn't want to bother.

"How"

"So sweet, this palace has never tasted such a special candy."

"Then I'll give you all these. If you have time, I'll make some candies and cupcakes and bring them to your place."

When Yun'an came, she stuffed some candies into her pocket. She ate one when she got bored on the way. Seeing that Bei Chen Rongrong liked them so much, she gave all the candies to her.

"Very well, Your Highness, the Princess Yi shall make good on her word. Old Wangye said that you made a cake that was exceptionally sweet and delicious, and this palace has been wanting to try it for a while now."

"Alright, then tomorrow afternoon, I'll go to the Ministry of Officials to pay a visit."

Two people parted at the front of Zhilan Hall. Bei Chen Rongrong saw Yun An'an and Bei Chen Yi leave.

It was still the same road he had left the palace on. Bei Chen Yi pushed the wheelchair, and after confirming Yun An'an was unharmed, the stone in his heart finally fell.

Could the Empress Mother tell An'er what is missing to break the Gu of Life and Death

"Saying something is like saying nothing. I suspect the Empress Dowager's words are all lies to deceive me."

Make her a member of the Han family

Go chase your grand ambitions.

"Uncle, I'm hungry again…"

The food at the palace banquet was delicious, but there wasn't much of it. It wouldn't do to have Beichen Yi take food from other people's plates; it would be bad for his reputation.

"On the way back, I happened to pass by Tianxiang Building. An'er, what do you want to eat I'll accompany you."

"Let's skip Tianxiang Restaurant and go to the dumpling stall instead. I haven't had street-side dumplings in ages."

"Okay."

……

The next day, Yingtian Academy.

Her ankle had improved a lot, but Beichen Yi was still not at ease, so Yun An'an still took classes in her wheelchair.

knock knock knock —

The toolman, Louvzi, was knocking on the door.

"Master Yun, someone is looking for you."

"Someone else looking for me"

There were more than thirty people in Class A, and she had already met the parents of everyone.

Like the suave and cultured but deeply cunning Murong Yuhé and Lan Yang, and Tang Yi, the second son of King Tang, who is cold-blooded and ruthless in his actions.

And there's gossipy Aunt Two's cousin, who will be visiting her today

"Gongsun Lang, take me to see him."

"Alright, mother~ Lang'er is here."

Gongsun Lang, looking every bit the elegant young master in his white robes, skipped merrily, pushing Yun An'an towards the gates of Yantian Academy.

From afar, one could see a group of people standing in front of the academy gate. When they saw Yun An'an, they rushed towards her, almost kneeling and kowtowing to express their gratitude.

"Hey there, ma'am!"

The man at the head, after a “Grandma” call, startled Yun An’an.

When Yun An An saw them clearly, she suddenly remembered who these people were.

aren't they the wandering doctors from the Kyoto Medical Arts Conference at Wangshu Inn that day

"Thank you, granny."

"Please accept my bow."

Saying that, the man knelt on the ground again, bowing his head to Yun An'an. If a few incense sticks were added and placed on a grave, there would be no difference.

"Could you please be more specific"

Yunan An was still unclear about the purpose of these people kneeling before him.

"Master Qingyuan was killed. If it weren't for Granny, you finding the crucial evidence, how could we have found the real culprit"

"Indeed, Mistress~ Thanks to you, otherwise Master Qingyuan would surely have died unjustly."

The Great Han spoke of what happened when they went to the Dali Temple to retrieve Li Qingyuan's body.

Dali Temple Minister Zhang Yuan and the others explained that when the body was examined that day, if it weren't for Yun An'an finding the ice nail on the top of his head, the true murderer who killed Li Qingyuan would have gone unpunished.

So, before they left Kyoto, they came to Tenshuin specifically to thank Yun An'an.

And be willing to accept defeat, wholeheartedly calling Yun An'an grandma.

"My esteemed guests, Master Qingyuan has also shown me kindness."

Ah, I see. That startled her.

"Are you all leaving Kyoto"

"Yes, granny. I and everyone else are going to send Master Qingyuan's body back home for burial. We'll also take Song Xiazhi's corpse back with us, making him kneel before Master Qingyuan's grave forever, repenting his crimes."

When it comes to Song Xiazhi, the anger in everyone's eyes is palpable.

Yun Anan chatted with everyone for a while, and then the traveling physicians and others dragged two coffins away.

Looking at the coffin gradually disappearing from view, Yun Anan frowned.

What is mother thinking about

I'm thinking about Li Qingyuan's death, and also about Song Xiazhi who committed suicide out of fear of punishment.

Just as she said before, everything was too smooth and logical, which made it feel eerie.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot something."

Saying that, Gongsun Lang looked left and right, finally finding a letter for Yun An'an in the mailbox in front of Yingtian Academy.

Yesterday morning when I woke up, I saw a sneaky person. He was wearing the clothes of an imperial guard from Dali Temple and delivered a letter.

Gongsun Lang wrote a letter to Yun An'an, putting her name in three characters in the envelope.

"Yesterday morning Why didn't you tell me yesterday."

"Lang'er forgot, who would call Lang'er a fool"

With a harmless smile, Gongsun Lang stood with his shoulders squared, glanced at the heart in Yun An'an's hands, and curled his lips.

"Well, Mother was right. I never expected the world's greatest doctor to have another identity."

This letter was written by Song Xiao.

In black and white, it clearly stated that Li Qingyuan's death was inextricably linked to Yun Anan, and that she had personally ended his life.

Whether it's Li Qingyuan or Song Xiaozhi, the two, though master and apprentice, are also members of the Jianghu Xueyi Lou.

Li Qingyuan and Song Xiazhi's mission was to rescue Li Ruolan and assassinate Yun An'an. However, for some reason, Li Qingyuan actually told Yun An'an the antidote to the deadly Gu poison.

Song Xiaozhi didn't want to kill Li Qingyuan, but thinking of the consequences Li Qingyuan would face if he revealed the secret, he could only end his master's life with his own hands, allowing him to die without suffering.

Looking at the letter, Yun'an's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Qingfeng, call Old Wang Ye to Yingtian Academy. I have something to ask him."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Heart Moon Fox."

Yun'an called for the Heartmoon Fox again.

Hidden in the shadows, the Qilin Guard's Xinyuehu makes its appearance, waiting for orders.

"Track down the people from Bloodcloaked Tower. I need to know their movements as soon as possible."

"Got it."

With a flash, the Xin Yue Fox vanished into broad daylight.

"Mother, what are you going to do Does Lang'er need to help you"

Gongsun Lang's words were just a joke, but when he saw Yun An'an's smile, his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"Lang'er has really grown up, knowing how to share the worries."

"Ahem~~ Is it still too late to take back that statement"

"What do you think Mom's eldest son,"

Yun An'an told Gongsun Lang that his task was very simple: using the Gongsun family's influence in Beichen Kingdom, thoroughly investigate the Blood Clothes Building's various strongholds in Kyoto.

She had a feeling, and it was getting stronger.

The stillness before the storm.

An hour later, Old Wangye was 'invited' to Yingtian Academy by Qingfeng.

Old King, out of breath, his hair flying everywhere, just dismounted and kicked Qingfeng's leg hard.

"You damn bastard, do you know what it means to respect the elderly and love children I'm old, for heaven's sake! Can you ride a little slower, my bones are going to fall apart."

Prince Rui's Mansion was a considerable distance from Yingtian Academy, usually taking more than two hours to travel. However, with Qingfeng's super-speed driving, the journey was shortened to just one hour.

This would get your driver's license revoked in the 21st century.

In the courtyard of the Jia Ding Academy, a stone table was laden with steaming tea, its aroma filling the air.

Yun'an An poured a cup of tea for the old Wang Ye. This action made the old Wang Ye frown.

"Lass, if you have something to say, just ask. The old man hasn't been feeling well lately."

And yesterday at the palace banquet, I also got a bad stomach and had diarrhea all night. Now my whole body doesn't feel well.

"Old Wang Ye, Li Qingyuan is from the Blood Clothes Pavilion. You should know that, right"

"Huh That Li Qingyuan kid is from the Blood Clothes Pavilion How could this old man not know, not know at all!"

Old Wang wore an expression of "I've never heard of it, don't ask me" – very theatrical.

Under Yun An'an's gaze, in just a few seconds, Lao Wangye couldn't withstand the mental blow and revealed everything as it truly was.

"I've sparred with Li Qingyuan for many years, so I naturally know his identity. But Li Qingyuan's death has nothing to do with me; he begged me to come find you."

"What's the reason"

What is it that Li Qingyuan asked Old Wangye to come and find her

"It happened on the second day of our participation in the Kyoto Medical Arts Grand Gathering at Wangshushan Villa. Li Qingyuan came to see me."

Old Wang told Yun'an.

Li Qingyuan went to the Rui Wangfu in person and told Old Wangye that he knew how to break the Gu of Life and Death. Not only that, he would also tell him everything about the Blood Clothes Building in detail.

But there's a precondition first.

Old Wang Ye wants to protect Li Qingyuan's family, especially protecting Wang Jiangning.

"Wang Jiangning Li Qingyuan's second disciple"

"Yes, in front of outsiders Wang Jiangning is Li Qingyuan's second disciple, actually he is his son, just following his mother's surname." will definitely make more money. If it's delayed for two or three days, more people will flock to the black market."This queen wants to catch those people off guard.""Yes, this old one will do it rig...