"Ah Yi," Nangong Yue raised her chin slightly in Xiao Yi's arms, looked at his beautiful peach eyes, and raised her eyebrows with great interest, "It seems that the An family has a lot of plans this time."
This Miss Ansan actually wants to be the second concubine of King Zhennan!
However, is this An Ziang's idea, or old Mrs. An's idea
Miss Ansan is a generation behind King Zhennan.
Nangong Yue pursed her lips and thought.
This matter seemed absurd at first glance, but after careful thought, it should be understood that the An family knew that once the collusion with the enemy and treason were revealed, it would be a heinous disaster that would affect the whole family, so they wanted to use the Zhennan Palace to find a way out for the An family.
Marrying An Zhihua to the King of Zhennan as a continuation, if something happens, even the Prince of Zhennan's mansion will be dragged into trouble. In this way, there is no need to worry about the Prince of Zhennan's mansion not keeping them.
This wishful thinking is really well done!
Holding the nephrite jade in his arms, Xiao Yi couldn't help being dreamy, distracted, and agitated... However, these Anjia, Qiaojia and so on are always restless, and even asking him to hug his Ayue for a while will not work!
Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah Yue, you don't need to worry about them." No matter what the An family did, they would just bring their own destruction.
Seeing what Nangong Yue wanted to say, Xiao Yi simply changed the subject and said: "Ah Yue, you rest early today, I have made arrangements for Zhuangzi, and we will set off early tomorrow morning. The scenery near Zhuangzi is good, fishing, Boating, outing... are good. Tomorrow is the whole day, you don’t care about anything, I will take care of everything!” Speaking of tomorrow’s trip, Xiao Yi was in high spirits, he hadn’t gone out with A Yue for a long time.
Nangong Yue agreed with a smile, but she didn't think so.
With Xiao Yi's careless temperament, it's no problem for him to arrange a hunt, but he doesn't bother to think about those detailed trivial matters. With his temperament, he would rather just let things happen. Anyway, she has already made almost all the arrangements for this trip...
Xiao Yi didn't know that Nangong Yue was perfunctory to him. From his point of view, his stinking girl, it was because she did everything by herself that she was tired.
Isn't there a maid named Hua Hua and Bird beside her who has been with her for many years? What's the matter, just tell them not to do it? Otherwise, what is he doing with so many servants? !
The young couple had their own little thoughts, but neither of them argued over these insignificant things.
The days are so short, why waste arguing
The two of them talked without a word, you talked about your daily life, I talked about my trivial matters, even though Nangong Yue didn't know anything about military training, when Xiao Yi said it, she still listened with gusto.
The good times passed by in a flash, as if at the snap of a finger, Baihui's solemn voice came from outside: "Master, Concubine, Bixiaotang is here."
Xiao Yi, who had just put his lips to Nangong Yue's lips, froze for a moment, thinking: This maid is still so ignorant! Why haven't you married yet
With the sound of the door opening, Zhu Luncart was quickly ushered into the main entrance of Bixiao Hall. Thrush and Queer were already waiting at the Dongyi Gate. Seeing Baihui sitting next to the coachman, they exchanged strange cast a look.
In the next moment, when they saw a man's big palm opening the curtain, the two maids knew that it might not be their turn to serve the concubine Shi Zi.
Sure enough, after his own eldest son jumped out of the carriage, he personally helped the eldest son to get down.
After the maids came forward to salute, Que'er bit the bullet and faced the disdainful eyes of the prince, and reported the trivial matters in the house: "Concubine Shizi, everything for tomorrow's trip has been packed..." Que'er gave a general report, such as changing the laundry Clothes, various items to take when traveling, silver, Buddhist incense, etc. to go to the Great Buddha Temple as alms.
Nangong Yue nodded slightly, and ordered Que'er to prepare some lotus flowers and offerings.
During the conversation, the master and servant entered the room, and Que'er almost couldn't wait to leave after responding.
Looking at Que'er's back as if she was running for her life, Nangong Yue gave Xiao Yi a funny look, and didn't think about what they went to the Great Buddha Temple for, so naturally they had to make preparations sincerely.
Xiao Yi didn't take it seriously, but he felt that instead of praying to the gods and Buddhas, it would be better for the two of them to work harder in the room.
How about changing the itinerary tomorrow and not going out at all
Xiao Yi graciously picked up the curtain for Nangong Yue, and at the same time smiled and cast a wink at Nangong Yue. Nangong Yue's pretty face was slightly flushed, and she gave him another squinting look angrily, and then entered the inner room.
The thrush in the back avoided her eyes, tried to pretend that she didn't exist, and wisely didn't follow the master into the inner room.
Nangong Yue sat down on an armchair by the window, her face returned to normal.
She didn't want to be led astray by Xiao Yi, so she cleared her throat and said, "Ah Yi, why did you come back so early today? Don't you need to go back to the barracks?" On weekdays, Xiao Yi basically didn't come back until near You.
Xiao Yi lazily stretched his waist, as if he had just remembered, wrinkled his nose and said: "Nuhar has been begging for five or six days to see me, and speaking of it, I should also see you him."
Nangong Yue hurriedly said: "A Yi, since you have something to do, go and do it quickly." After speaking, her tone was almost urging.
Xiao Yi was already impatient to see Nuhar, but after hearing Nangong Yue's urging, he refused to leave even more.
He insisted on leaning on Nangongyue's armchair, and hugged Nangongyue to his lap, and rubbed his ears and temples intimately, until Nangongyue was about to become angry, like a cat who had stolen the smell, he was satisfied. gone.
After leaving the house, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile, and it was time to meet Nuhar after hanging on for so many days.
I hope he doesn't let himself down!
Xiao Yi strode away from the backyard and came to a wing next to the outer study. Fu Yunhe and two elite soldiers were guarding the door of the wing.
Seeing Xiao Yi coming, Fu Yunhe greeted him with a smile, and casually cupped his fists: "Brother, he's inside." As he spoke, he pointed to the wing.
Xiao Yi nodded, and gestured for the two elite soldiers to open the door.
"squeak-"
When the door was pushed open from the outside, Nuhar in the wing room stood up eagerly.
Seeing that Nuhar lost half a circle of weight, his face was gray, his chin was covered with messy stubble, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, black and blue. He seemed completely different from the high-spirited new king of Baiyue back then. two people.
"Elder Xiao!"
Nuhar was very anxious. He had been under house arrest in Luoyue City for nearly two months. For his throne, he offered a lot of conditions, hoping to get Xiao Yi's support, but Xiao Yi didn't agree. In the end, Nuhar was also annoyed, and simply wanted to let Xiao Yi hang out first. After all, he had already offered the best terms he could, and he didn't believe that the elder brother Kui Lang could give Xiao Yi more.
But six days ago, something happened suddenly.
His confidants hurried from Baiyue, sneaked into Luoyue City quietly, and found him under house arrest in an abandoned house, and reported that the Southern Border Army dispatched troops from Nanliang more than ten days ago, but it was only a few days. , and took down the three cities of Baiyue in one go.
When he heard the news, Nuhal almost didn't jump up, and his heart seemed to be crushed instantly.
He finally understood why Xiao Yi trapped himself here alone and ignored him for so many days. Xiao Yi didn't want to "negotiate" any conditions with him at all, he just wanted to take the opportunity to eat away at Baiyue little by little!
Now that the southern border is strong, if the southern border army sends troops from both southern border and Nanliang, then Baiyue, who is still recuperating, will have no way out under the attack from the two ends...
Thinking about it, Nuhar's face was as white as paper. He had endured for so many years under the majesty of the big emperor's brother before he finally became the king of Baiyue. If Baiyue was really captured, if the big emperor really returned to Baiyue , then his fate is self-evident...
Xiao Yi ignored Nuhar's eager eyes, and leisurely found an armchair and sat down, while Fu Yunhe stood aside casually with his arms crossed.
"Nuhar," Xiao Yi sized Nuhar up and down, knowingly asked, "Why do you look thinner? But the food in our southern border doesn't suit your taste?"
Nuhal was so angry that he almost vomited old blood, but the situation was stronger than others.
Nuhar gritted his teeth and said, "Shizi Xiao, Gu can promise to give you three more cities and a gold mine." This is really the best condition he can offer.
Xiao Yi acted as if he had never heard of it, and said that the text was wrong: "Nuhal, you are not a prisoner, if you are not satisfied with the food, just tell the servants here."
Fu Yunhe tried his best to suppress a smile, and answered in a serious manner: "Brother, it's my fault. I will order the kitchen to cook some Baiyue dishes for our distinguished guests in the future." The "visited guest" in his mouth was full of irony.
Nuhar became more and more irritable. He was deeply trapped in Luoyue City, and the situation in Baiyue was full of dangers. Now, even if the dragon's heart and phoenix liver were delivered to his mouth, it would be tasteless to eat.
But this is not the point.
Nuhar was almost being led astray by Xiao Yi, so he took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Yi calmly, looked straight into his eyes, and asked slowly: "Xiao Yi, what exactly do you want?"
If Xiao Yi wanted to kill himself, he would have killed him long ago, why wait until now!
However, Xiao Yi has been reluctant to show his hole cards for a long time, so that Nuhal has been in a passive guessing situation...
Seeing that Nuhar was like a cornered beast, Xiao Yi patted the armrest of the armchair, and said with a smile: "Nuhar, why are you so reserved, sit down and talk."
Nuhar didn't move, and there were layers of haze in his brown eyes.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi didn't force himself, instead of answering, he asked instead: "Nuhal, I will ask you, do you want to be the lord of subjugated countries, or the king of puppet?"
His tone was still as casual as usual, but the sharp eagle-like eyes made Nuhar almost breathless as if his throat was strangled by the eagle's claws.
Xiao Yi What does he mean
He, he really intends to capture Baiyue
The purpose was not to help the great emperor brother Kui Lang restore the throne, but Xiao Yi himself wanted to annex it? !
Thinking of this, Nuhal suddenly fell into an ice cellar, his whole body, from the inside to the outside, was so cold that he almost exhausted his whole body to not lose his composure.
After a long time, Nuhar managed to squeeze out a few words: "What do you mean, Mr. Xiao?"
"Nuhal, I hate other people pretending to be stupid with me the most!" Xiao Yi looked at Nuhar with a half-smile, picked up the tea cup on the side, and pretended to serve tea to see off, "Go back, This time, after I have figured it out, I will see my son again. The time of this son is very precious... "
"..."
Nuhar's lips moved slightly, he hesitated to speak, his feet moved slightly, and he was about to turn around, when Xiao Yi sighed faintly: "Although this son is very patient, my southern border army has tens of thousands Xinjiang soldiers can't wait long!"
The threat in the words is beyond words.
"Yes, brother." Fu Yunhe agreed with a smile, "Brothers ask me all the time, when will their knives come out to see blood again!"
For a moment, Nuhar felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen, his body almost didn't belong to him, and he couldn't move at all.
Xiao Yi turned a blind eye, and impatiently gestured to Zhuzhu, "Aren't you going to see off the guests for this son?!"
Bamboo responded respectfully, and stretched out his hand to make a request to Nuhar: "Please."
Nuhar turned around with difficulty, and walked towards the door stiffly, one step, two steps... every step was so difficult, when he reached the threshold, the bamboo opened the door for him, outside the house, the sun had already set more than half, From his vantage point, he happened to see a large expanse of fire clouds in the western sky, which was as bewitching as blood.
The surrounding sky is dim and yellow, and the night is about to fall...
And can I wait until the dawn
Once Xiao Yi takes down Baiyue, is he still useful to him
Nuhar gritted his teeth, stopped in place for a moment, and then suddenly turned around as if he had made a decision.
He strode up to Xiao Yi, and without warning, he knelt down on the cold bluestone floor.
Xiao Yi was still sitting in the distance, looking down at Nuhal, without any surprise in his expression.
Nuhar raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yi again, only to feel that the other party's beautiful face was as seductive as the red Bianhua, the legendary flower of hell that bloomed on Huangquan Road!
This Xiao Yi is simply a poisonous dove wrapped in honey!
After all, Nuhar's face drooped down, and finally he knelt down on the ground humbly, his forehead hit the ground heavily, and he swore slowly and with great difficulty:
"Nuhar is willing to be the pawn of the son of the prince, and is willing to look forward to the head of the prince."
His kneeling means bowing down to Xiao Yi from then on.
Xiao Yi looked at the top of Nuhal's hair lightly, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth...
If Southern Xinjiang wants to be stable, it must level the Quartet.
Nanliang has just been captured, and it will take a lot of manpower and material resources to bring Nanliang back to his heart. Under such a premise, it is not wise to directly defeat Baiyue. At any rate, Nuhar is Baiyue's legitimate "lord". If he acts as an obedient puppet, he will have enough time to slowly subdue Baiyue.
As the saying goes: Boil frogs in warm water!
There are also those small and unsafe countries around southern Xinjiang...
Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai once calculated that it would take at least five years to straighten out the riddled southern region. By that time, no matter who is sitting on the throne, they will not be able to deal with it wantonly. Nanjiang gesticulates.
They need time!
It takes enough time!
He will create a stable world for his stinky girl!
An hour later, Nuhar was taken down.
When Xiao Yi walked out of the wing room, there was a burst of familiar eagle's voice in the sky above, so loud, so carefree, so wanton!
A vigorous gray eagle spread its wings and soared into the sky, it seemed that it was full of vigor and strength.
Xiao Yi looked up at the Gray Eagle in the air, with a smile on his lips, and without saying a word, he released a fierce aura all over his body.
Xiao Yi put the thumb and index finger of his right hand into a ring, put them in his mouth, and whistled loudly.
As soon as Xiao Hui in the air heard the whistle, he swooped down and landed on Xiao Yi's right arm. His golden eagle eyes looked at Xiao Yi, as if asking, what can I do for you
Xiao Yi gently stroked Xiao Hui's neck a few times, then said with a smile: "Xiao Hui, do you want to see Han Yu?"
Xiao Hui understood Han Yu's name and let out an excited cry.
One host and one eagle entered the study room during the question and answer period, and after a while, Xiao Hui spread his wings and flew out from the study window, with a small bamboo tube attached to one eagle's foot.
It let out bursts of eagle cries, while rushing towards the sky, and soon turned into a black spot.
At this moment, Nangong Yue, who was walking in the small garden, also heard the resonant cry of the eagle, stopped and looked up at the direction where Xiao Huifei was leaving. She vaguely guessed something. It seems that Xiao Hui won't go home for several days.
Ever since Guan Yubai took Han Yu to Nanliang, Xiao Hui was very busy coming and going.
It wasn't until Xiao Hui's figure completely disappeared that Nangong Yue looked away and continued to walk towards Yuebiju, with Baihui and Baizhou behind her.
Xiao Fei just sent Bai Zhou to look for her, hoping to send someone to send the dog back to Hell.
It turned out that Yan Xijun's dog named Yaoying secretly followed Xiao Fei back on the way back from An's Mansion to the Wang's Mansion. This dog was also a bit clever and hid in a glove box of Xiao Fei's carriage when no one was looking. , It didn't crawl out until it reached the palace, and then clung to Xiao Fei, refusing to leave at Yuebiju.
The women of the palace tried to pull it away, but it had a scary "wolf" face, so the women didn't dare to act rashly, and they knew that the dog had an owner, so it was not good to take too rough means.
Xiao Fei, a girl who has not left the court, is really inconvenient to send someone to Yan's mansion to give a dog to a man, so she asks Bai Zhou to ask Nangong Yue for instructions.
Nangong Yue also remembered that dog named Yaoying, it seemed to like Xiao Fei quite a bit...
Thinking of the scenes she saw on the return trip from Spring Hunting, Nangong Yue twitched the corners of her lips in amused manner, and walked straight through the small garden.
Yuebijuli was very lively. From a distance, Nangong Yue heard the lively and excited dog barking: "Woof, woof..."
As soon as Nangong Yue entered the yard, she saw Xiao Fei sitting at the stone table under the willow tree in the yard. A big gray dog was squatting by the corner of her skirt. It was sticking out its tongue excitedly and shaking wildly. tail.
"Meow-"
A soft meow sounded suddenly, and Nangong Yue noticed that there was an orange cat squatting in the same position next to the gray dog. The orange cat imitated the big dog, sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail.
"Pffff—"
Xiao Fei couldn't help but look at this greyhound, who looked a bit fierce but was actually silly, and was very angry and funny.
Nangong Yue couldn't help but chuckled, which immediately attracted Xiao Fei's attention.
"Sister-in-law." Xiao Fei stood up to greet her, but she didn't expect to ask sister-in-law to run for this stupid dog.
Thinking about it, Xiao Fei couldn't help but look at Greyhound again, and the Greyhound Harpyhawk immediately stood up excitedly, flicking its tail even more enthusiastically.
Xiaoju continued to learn its movements.
The corners of Xiao Fei's eyes twitched. If this dog stays any longer, it will ruin her little orange!
It really lived up to the majestic name of Yaoying... In other words, how could that Mr. Yan San use this kind of dog as a hunting dog
In her opinion, it is okay for this dog to let it chase its prey, but it may be difficult to let it hunt.
Thinking about it now, it was really funny that she and Chang Huanwei mistook it for a wolf!
Seeing Xiao Fei's gloomy mood for the past few days because the dog seemed to have improved a little, the corners of Nangong Yue's lips also raised high.
Sister Fei is very sensible, but sometimes, what Nangong Yue worries about is that she is too sensible. She is still young, so she can't affect her whole life because of Xiao Fang's shamelessness...
Girls should be more lively.
But even so, this dog is not suitable for staying in the palace for a long time, which makes Nangong Yue secretly feel a little pity.
"Baihui," Nangong Yue ordered, "take the dog to Zhu Xing and ask Zhu Xing to send someone back."
"Yes, Shizifei." Baihui accepted the order.
Yaoying seemed to understand, turned around and ran away, Baihui and the others rushed after her.
Harrier Hawk looked back, while running on all fours, and then...
It just slammed into a tree in the yard.
Xiao Fei burst into laughter.