Another brat!
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, his expression was almost twisted.
No need to think about it, he also knew that this must be another stinky boy, and he was also a terrific stinky boy, if he were a little girl, he would definitely not torment her mother like this!
In the east room, quietly, the young couple looked at each other for a long time.
Seeing Xiao Yi's "big blow", Nangong Yue suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, couldn't help laughing in her heart, and was about to speak again, when she heard Xiao Yu's familiar voice from outside the window:
"Huihui! Huihui!"
The little guy's crisp voice was getting closer, high-pitched and excited.
The young couple followed the sound and looked out the window together, and at a glance saw a gray shadow flying in the blue sky, lightly landed on the branch outside the window, proudly "giving alms" to Nangong Yue in the house After one glance at Xiao Yi, he bowed his head and pecked at his feathers.
Immediately afterwards, a round red dumpling "rolled" over, with a pair of big black eyes, except for the gray eagle on the branch, there was nothing else to see.
"Ash!"
The little guy wearing a red fox ear hat and red clothes raised his head and enthusiastically opened his arms towards the gray eagle on the tree, expecting that little gray would fall into his embrace.
Under the golden sunlight, the little guy's fair cheeks were set off by the bright red clothes, and his face was flushed like rouge, looking extremely cute.
This little red fox dress was made by the little guy's eldest aunt for him.
In the past two months, Nangong Yue was unwell, Xiao Fei not only helped to deal with the transfer of the palace, but also took over the little guy's Four Seasons clothes.
When Xiao Fei made clothes for her little nephew, she always followed his taste, from materials to designs, and would always ask the little guy for his opinion.
Little Xiao Yu not only looks like his father, but also has his temperament, and even likes his father. Nangong Yue was afraid that he would look like a girl doll, so she tried to dress him in more boyish colors, but he just likes bright colors Children who are less than two years old already have their own opinions on clothes, and will choose and wear clothes that he thinks look good.
"rustle"
On another big tree next to it, a chubby orange cat suddenly jumped out from among the dense branches and leaves, climbed down a few steps along the rough trunk, then jumped forward nimbly, and landed lightly on the ground. landed on the ground, ran away with a "whoosh"
"Little orange gray gray"
Xiao Xiaoyu looked at the direction of Xiaoju's escape, and then looked up at Xiaohui on the branch. He was a little confused, but in the end he chose to stay. His limbs were on the trunk below Xiaohui, as if he wanted to climb the tree
Xiao Yi twitched his brows speechlessly, this brat, he wants to climb a tree before he is on his way! The ambition is really "tall" enough!
Hai Tang, who was following Xiao Yu, of course would not let the little master climb the tree. Just as she was about to step forward and hug the little master, she caught a glimpse of a familiar purple figure out of the corner of her eye, and simply took half a step back.
Xiao Yi swiftly jumped out of the window, picked up the boy who was holding the tree trunk with both arms, and then went back to the room. The whole process took only two or three breaths, and Xiao Yu hadn't reacted at all. Then I found that I was already in the house, beside my mother.
Little Xiao Yu looked up at Xiao Yi stupidly, tilted his head, and blurted out: "Daddy!" Suddenly he realized that it was the dad in the painting who ran out of the drawing paper again! Great, someone at home is playing with him again!
Xiao Yi casually picked up the orange cat puppet that was put aside and stuffed it into the little guy's arms, meaning, good boy, go and play by yourself!
The little guy hid behind his mother with the puppet in his arms, poking out a pair of big eyes from time to time, curiously examining the father who was in the painting and then ran out.
Xiao Yi turned a blind eye, looked at Nangong Yue with a smile and said, "Ah Yue, are you hungry? Let's have dinner together."
Looking at this pair of similar father and son, Nangong Yue's mood couldn't help but lighten up, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her eyes were full of smiles, and she nodded.
"Ah Yue, I'll feed you." Xiao Yi turned into "Xiao Yizi" and took up the porridge bowl graciously, and carefully fed Nangong Yue to eat the porridge, you take a bite, I take a bite
Xiao Yi was obviously a good appetizer, Nangong Yue had a rare appetite, and the two quickly ate half a bowl of porridge together.
Xiao Xiaoyu was still hiding behind his mother and looking at his father. Seeing that his father and mother were eating happily, he couldn't help but also quietly approached his father, step by step. Looking around, he slowly came to Xiao Yi's side.
The little guy stretched out two fingers and pulled the rhino horn belt on his father's waist, looking at him expectantly, his eyes shining brightly.
Xiao Yi glanced at Xiaotuanzi, ignored him, continued to feed Nangong Yue a spoonful of porridge, and then gave himself another spoonful.
The little guy got anxious, pulled the rhino horn belt again, and said clearly: "Daddy, porridge." He also wants to eat porridge together!
Xiao Yi looked down at the little guy again, and fed him half a spoonful of porridge as he wished.
Satisfied, the little guy happily ran around his parents and the table. In fact, he had just had lunch and was not hungry at all, but seeing his parents eating, he also wanted to come over to join in the fun.
The porridge bowl was soon emptied due to the efforts of the family of three, Xiao Yi put down the empty bowl at hand, and took another bowl of warm herbal pig's foot soup.
Seeing that Xiao Yi was eager to continue feeding her soup, Nangong Yue hurriedly grabbed the gap and asked, "Ah Yi, did your trip go well?"
Xiao Yicai put down the soup bowl he held up, and said: "The coffins of the generals and the others have been sent to the Great Buddha Temple to rest, and they will be officially buried after performing rituals and resting for seven days."
The atmosphere in the Dongci room was slightly condensed, and the air was a little depressing.
At this moment, little Xiao Yu just stopped beside Xiao Yi, and pulled his father's cuff again. Xiao Yi fed him a sip of pig's foot soup in a polite manner, and then said abruptly: "Ah Yue, your Majesty! collapsed."
The speaker's tone was normal, but the listener was shocked.
Nangong Yue stared at Xiao Yi slightly. The news came unexpectedly, and the emperor died unexpectedly!
Although she vaguely guessed that the emperor's dragon body was not as good as before after he had a stroke last year, but since the emperor was still able to handle the government affairs, it meant that the emperor's dragon body was not so bad, why did he suddenly die suddenly? !
This life is obviously very different from the previous life, and it has clearly deviated from the original direction, but fate seems to have a magical power, occasionally accidentally overlapping with the previous life
She clearly remembered that the previous emperor also died in this year!
Meeting Nangong Yue's startled and suspicious eyes, Xiao Yi unhurriedly told what happened to him one by one
Nangong Yue's mood changed several times accordingly, unexpectedly Grandmother Yong Yang was also accidentally involved.
Thinking of the emperor's kindness to her in Wangdu in the past, Nangong Yue still felt a little bit embarrassed. After a moment of silence, she asked, "Ah Yi, who do you think killed the king?"
Xiao Yi brought a spoonful of pig's knuckle soup to Nangong Yue's mouth, and after she swallowed it, he said casually: "It is said that on the morning of the emperor's funeral, the empress dowager, the empress, and the imperial doctor Wang entered and exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation. , the chief assistant Cheng Dongyang, the crown prince, Prince Gong and Grandmother Yongyang"
Xiao Yi narrowed those beautiful peach blossom eyes, seemed to be in deep thought, and continued: "The emperor has been sick on the couch since he was officially registered as the crown prince. I heard that during that time, rumors were circulating in the capital and the court. There was an uproar, saying that the emperor was not willing to make Han Lingfan the crown prince, but was forced by the pressure of our Zhennan palace. If the emperor dies, and the rumors that the crown prince is not in the right position are confirmed, the final profit will be Gong Jun. Wang Hanlingfu! It's just"
As he said that, Xiao Yi frowned slightly, and said again with a trace of doubt: "I see that the King of Gong County is trying to gain fame and reputation, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. With his temperament, he should not dare to kill the king."
Those rumors spread in the capital are obviously the behavior style of King Nagong, and he should be promoting it behind the scenes, but he really doesn't think that King Nagong can be so ruthless and decisive in killing the king!
Nangong Yue was also the first to suspect Han Lingfu. After all, Sima Zhaozhi's belief that Han Lingfu was bound to win the throne was well known by everyone. Said, she didn't think Han Lingfu would use regicide as a means to fight to the death? With Han Lingfu's character of being afraid of wolves before and tigers later, he should choose Xu Xutu
Or, what forced Han Lingfu to attack the emperor? !
Nangong Yue rubbed the center of her brows, this was a matter of Dayu, and had nothing to do with Nanjiang or their Zhennan Palace, but there was someone she cared about in the capital, her brother, Yongyang's grandmother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
I don't know what kind of turmoil the death of the emperor will cause in the capital.
Nangong Yue couldn't help but raised her eyes and looked out the window, feeling a little dignified. Under Xiao Yi's coaxing, she absent-mindedly drank a few more sips of soup, and lost her appetite.
For the past two months, she has been suffering from loss of appetite and poor spirits. After hearing the news from the capital, she looks even more listless.
Xiao Yi's heart ached, but he kept his composure, coaxing her softly as if nothing had happened, talking with her, and coaxing her to take a nap in the inner room.
The golden autumn weather in southern Xinjiang is still hot, and it is easy to get sleepy in the afternoon, but Nangong Yue fell asleep quickly. At this time, Xiao Yu was supposed to take a nap, but today because of the return of his father and Xiao Hui, he was very excited and refused to sleep, tossing and turning restlessly on his small bed
Xiao Yi was afraid that this brat would disturb Nangong Yue's sleep, so he helped him put on his clothes again, and then he copied the little guy like a bag of rice.
Following Nangong Yue's peaceful sleep in the courtyard, the father and son went to Xiao Yi's study outside, while Zhu Zi hurried out of the house.
Half an hour later, two young generals came along with the bamboo. One was tall and the other was short.
Before entering the door, the two heard the milk baby's crisp laughter, and immediately guessed that the grandson was also inside.
After entering the study, they froze immediately, not knowing where to settle.
The study was in a mess, with sheets of rice paper spread everywhere. Xiao Xiaoyu was sitting on a bamboo mat on the ground drawing, holding a charcoal pencil in his hand and "seriously" drawing. Those rice papers were full of twisted lines Black lines and black circles.
As soon as the little guy heard the footsteps, he raised his head and looked curiously at the two young generals. There were several black marks on his fair face, which had long since turned into a "face of a cat".
The two young generals tried their best to hold back their smiles, looked away, and managed to find a place to step down, and saluted Xiao Yi behind the desk with fists in their hands: "The last general has met the son and grandson of the world."
Little Xiao Yu knows that he has many names, such as brother Yu, Xiao Yu, brat, grandson, grandson, and so on.
As soon as he heard the two strangers calling him, he responded loudly, and then looked at them suspiciously, as if to say, what's the matter with you calling me
The two young generals were stunned and looked at each other helplessly. They came from poor backgrounds and didn't know a lot of characters. Over the years, they fought with the eldest son on the battlefield and made contributions step by step. How to deal with such young and precious grandchildren, it feels as if their rough hands will scratch the skin of the grandchildren if they are touched.
Seeing the bewildered look of these two young generals, Xiao Yi stroked his chin thoughtfully. If he wanted to spend time with Ah Yue earlier, he had to let this brat get familiar with military affairs as soon as possible. Take it to the military camp to cultivate relationships with everyone and save this brat from knowing to pester his mother at home!
Thinking about it, Xiao Yi said nonchalantly to the two young generals: "General Li, Colonel Hu listens to the order!"
"The end is here!"
The two young generals looked at Xiao Yi with amnesty, and clasped their fists in response.
"General Li, you go to the capital, and Captain Hu, you go to the western border." Xiao Yi leaned lazily on the back of the chair, speaking slowly but sharply, with deep meaning, "Emperor Dayu is dead, but A country cannot be without a king for a day, the prince should ascend the throne sooner!"
As long as Yong Yang is fine, Xiao Yi didn't want to meddle in Dayu's business, but if he didn't understand the affairs of the capital, his eldest son and concubine would feel uneasy. In order for his concubine to raise her baby with peace of mind, there must be a quick conclusion to these messy matters!
Li and Hu have been following Xiao Yi for some time, and they immediately understood the intention of the son, isn't it just a threat to Dayu? !
"Yes, Shizi." After the two young generals took orders, they left in a hurry.
Leaving Xiao Yi frowning at Xiao Xiaoyu's "flower cat face", he hesitated for a moment, and asked Zhu to prepare warm water.
After washing and brushing the little guy roughly, the gray ball finally turned back into a white ball and fell asleep sweetly.
When Nangong Yue woke up, she saw both father and son sleeping next to her. A sense of satisfaction filled her heart. She closed her eyes again, feeling the man's strong arms slightly retracting around her slender waist. Closed, seemed to comfort silently, go to sleep, he is here
he's right here with her
Since Xiao Yi returned to Luoyue City, he stayed in Bixiaotang for a few days without going out. He followed Nangong Yue wherever he went, and even the playful little Xiao Yu didn't run out of the yard or in the garden. , except for sleeping, it keeps turning around behind parents, like a little tail.
In just a few days, Xiao Yi has seen how difficult Nangong Yue's pregnancy is. She ate well and slept well when she was pregnant with Xiao Yu in her first pregnancy, but this time she didn't eat well or sleep well. No wonder I lost weight like this in two months.
Xiao Yi felt distressed when he saw it, and wished he could bear it for her.
This day's lunch was uneasy again, Nangong Yue ate half of the porridge, then suddenly frowned and put down the spoon, and vomited into the copper basin beside her
Xiao Yi hurriedly got up, came to her side one step faster than Baihui, stroked her back, comforted her softly, took a cup of warm tea and brought it to her lips, asked her to rinse her mouth, and then used a handkerchief to comfort her. The son gently wiped the corners of her mouth.
Xiao Yi has done the same thing many times in the past two days, and now Xiao Yi has reacted extremely quickly like a frightened bird.
After Nangong Yue recovered, he simply hugged her into his arms and sat down, coaxing her patiently, kissing the corner of her mouth for a while, saying sweet words for a while, kissing the top of her hair for a while, and said angrily : "Ah Yue, this brat is worse than the older one, after he comes out, I'll take care of him and vent your anger, okay?!"
Xiao Yi said solemnly, and the maidservants who were serving at the side couldn't help showing indescribable expressions. Other people's families are not happy to die when they have a son, so they are not willing to deal with it. Can do it.
"Master, you can't talk nonsense!" At this time, An Niang, who happened to come in from the outside, heard it, frowned slightly, and said seriously, "If the girl in the concubine's stomach knows that you despise her, then don't alright!"
Xiao Yi seemed to be struck by lightning, his whole body was stiff, he blinked in disbelief, and murmured, "Ah Yue's baby is a girl?"
An Niang nodded solemnly, and said: "The old people say that if a person with this body vomits badly, it might be a girl."
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth curled up uncontrollably, feeling like he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.
Girl! Sweet and soft baby girl! Xiao Yi blinked slowly again, almost pinching himself to see if he was dreaming. A cute girl doll has already appeared in his mind, who looks exactly like Ah Yue, who rubs against him with a milky voice, and calls "Daddy" coquettishly.
Just thinking about it, Xiao Yi felt his heart melt.
Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue with almost trepidation, carefully took one of Nangong Yue's bare hands, and smiled flatteringly: "Ah Yue, the girl's family is a flower, you can't beat it, you can't scold it."
The daughter of their family is of course the most precious flower in the prosperous age, so she should hold it in the palm of her hand and love her dearly.
"Or, are you going to beat me up?"
Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue with a deliberative expression, and looked directly at her, his expression became more serious, making her dumbfounded.
Nangong Yue patted the back of his hand lightly and lightly, and was teased by him to burst into a "puchi" laugh, smiling like a flower.
Seeing his concubine consort happy, Xiao Yi couldn't help but also smiled, with a radiant face, kissed the back of her Ruyu's hand once, and then again.
In ancient times, there was an old Laizi who entertained his relatives in colorful clothes. Before his daughter was born, he was the father who came to entertain his wife in colorful clothes!
Xiao Yi suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility to take care of his concubine and daughter, so he became more clingy, making Nangong Yue dumbfounded.
Xiao Yilai doesn't go out in Bixiaotang, but it doesn't mean that other people won't come to him, so for a few days, Bixiaotang can be said to be full of visitors. He came straight to the ground to inquire about news, military affairs, political affairs, and various affairs in the three counties of Nanliang, Baiyue and Xiye.
Nanliang and other places have just returned to the territory of Southern Xinjiang, which also means that there are a lot of vacancies in Southern Xinjiang today. Thinking of this, all the prefectures in Southern Xinjiang are eager to try, and they can no longer hold back. Lest you fall behind and lose the opportunity!
Bixiaotang is full of guests every day, so it is very lively, but this time Zhennan Wang is as immobile as a mountain, just pretending to be ignorant, he is not as angry as in the past and called Xiao Yi to reprimand him. Still like when Xiao Yi was away, he was "unfathomable" fishing for his fish on a small boat in the palace.
Several veterans originally wanted to come to King Zhennan to test it again, but they returned without success again.
This time they understood that Wang Ye's fishing is clearly "Yan Ziling fishing on Qili Beach", which means that he lives in seclusion and does not want to go out of the mountains!
Why! The prince is afraid of the prince! A few veterans left in despair, and after that, there were even more guests in Bixiao Hall!
Xiao Yi lingered in Bixiao Hall for three whole days, but was finally kicked out by Nangong Yue.
He persisted in obsession for a while, and after being comforted by the concubine Shizi, he finally went to the Luoyue City camp without hesitation, not forgetting to pack his son and go out together.
On the fifth day of October, Xiao Yi resolutely issued a series of military orders, wave after wave, all of which were rewards for those who made meritorious service in the Battle of Xiye. The soldiers all got food, rice and cloth, and those generals who led the army were not only promoted to a higher level, but also received extra rewards such as fertile land and cloth. Hundreds of horses; for example, Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi, Tian Detao and other young generals each obtained hundreds of acres of fertile land and hundreds of silk cloth
This series of rewards made Luoyue City a bustling bustle, the morale of the army was greatly boosted, and all the mansions were beaming with joy, except for the Yan Mansion.
Compared to Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi and the others, Yan Xijun got an extra house. After getting the house, he moved out of Yan's Mansion the next day, which immediately aroused a lot of discussion in the city, even in the army.
Since ancient times, even in accordance with the laws of Dayu, it is required that children must "parents are present, and the family is not separated". Although there are unavoidable people who violate the law in private, as long as the father and grandparents do not report, the government will not punish them.
Yan Xijun has a father and a mother, and both parents are present, but he lives separately from his parents without authorization, that is unfilial!
But before the rumors spread, Bi Xiaotang sent congratulatory gifts to Yan Xijun on the afternoon of the day Yan Xijun moved into his new residence.
Bi Xiaotang made no secret of his care for Yan Xijun. To Mrs. Yan, it was like a slap on her face directly in front of everyone.
After all, Dayu's laws and regulations no longer work in southern Xinjiang, and what the son of the world says is what he says. Many smart people immediately realized the deep meaning of why Shi Ziye rewarded Yan Xijun with an extra house.
Gradually, the rumors about the Yan Mansion changed direction again, from Yan Xijun to Mrs. Yan.
No, in the Tian mansion, Mrs. Tian also talked about this matter with Mrs. Tian in a sigh: "Mother, now, in Luoyue City, it is said that Mrs. Yan offended the concubine, so the master deliberately made her lose face! "
Thinking of Mrs. Yan's inappropriate words and deeds in front of the concubine Shizi several times, Mrs. Tian shook her head disapprovingly. This Mrs. Yan is really confused because she is a noble daughter of a family.
Mrs. Tian took a sip of hot tea, put down the teacup and said, "From now on, the Yan family will probably rely on the third son Yan."
Mrs. Tian responded, and said again: "It is not easy for Mr. Yan San to earn his current career. I heard that his aunt went to ask him to refuse the reward from the eldest son the day before yesterday, so as not to steal the limelight from my first brother."
A bastard should have the duty of a bastard, and shouldn't expect extravagant things that don't belong to him, but everything Yan Xijun got was in exchange for his own military achievements. If a family can't even tolerate this, it's already rotten. Rooted.
If there hadn't been a Yan Xijun from Yan's Mansion, I'm afraid the next generation would be ordinary people.
After a pause, Mrs. Tian thought of something, and asked uncertainly: "Mother, the son of the world has just rewarded our family, Tao, should we go to the Bixiao Hall to thank us?"
There was a bit of hesitation in Mrs. Tian's tone. In the past few days, many mansions that have received rewards have sent posts to Bixiaotang, but the concubine Shizi has not seen it. Could there be something wrong with it
Mrs. Tian smiled slightly, and said: "You can pass me a post first and try it out, so you will know?"
Tian's greeting card was sent to Bixiao Hall on the same day, and the next day, each government found that the Crown Princess finally had another visitor, and the Tian family's carriage drove smoothly into the gate of the East Street of Bixiao Hall.
Mrs. Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law saw that Nangong Yue had lost a lot of weight, and they were still a little uncertain. I wanted to use the little grandson to open up the topic and test it out, but unfortunately, the little grandson was not there, saying that he went to the military camp with the grandson.
The doubts of Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finally got the answer when they saw a small plate of sour plums on the table next to Nangong Yue, and they suddenly realized.
I see!
No wonder the concubine Shizi has not seen any guests since August, no wonder the grandson was taken to the military camp by the son. ..
Thinking about the time when the son left southern Xinjiang last time, Mrs. Tian reckoned that the concubine's birth should be about three months old, so she said implicitly that she still had a few cans of secret pickled green plums at home, and she would order someone to give birth later. Send it to the imperial concubine as an appetizer.
Nangong Yue naturally understood the hint in Mrs. Tian's words, and thanked her with a smile, which was equivalent to answering Mrs. Tian's doubts from the side.
Her pregnancy is more than three months old, and it was time to make it public.
The three women in the hall looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
Mrs. Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law saw that Nangong Yue was not in good spirits, and knew that her pregnancy was not good, so they didn't dare to bother her any more. After exchanging a few pleasantries, they left.
After the Tian family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law returned to the mansion, there were immediately acquaintances from the mansion to visit the mansion. The rumor spread ten to ten, and within a few days, everyone in Luoyue city knew the good news that the imperial concubine was pregnant again, and the city was boiling again. From the top to the top officials and down to the common people, they are all beaming with joy and honor.
As the saying goes: more sons, more blessings. Sure enough, the son and the concubine are blessed!
Zhennan Wangfu and their southern border will become more and more prosperous!
In this raging and lively atmosphere, Lin Jingchen came back from the Southwest on the eighth day of October, and successfully brought back a poisonous insect called "Snow Beetle".
This snow beetle is covered in snow, like an ice sculpture made of snow, about the size of a longan, and shaped like a toad. The venom secreted from its mouthparts is the most poisonous in the world, the most rigid and yang, and the most Yin corpse poison mentioned by Guan Yubai. It happens that mutual generation and mutual restraint can be used as medicine to attract and treat Guan Yubai's right hand.
However, the poison of the snow beetle is too strong, and the medicine must be used with extreme caution. That is to say, the therapeutic effect may not be visible for a while.
The official language is baiyun, breezy and calm, and he thought it would be okay to use his right hand or not. Since Old Doctor Lin said it can be cured, let’s treat it slowly, anyway, he has a lot of patience
Afterwards, Lin Jingchen was solemnly invited by Xiao Yi to Bixiao Hall to diagnose Nangong Yue's pulse and prescribe a prescription.
Hearing his grandson-in-law say with a worried face how bad his granddaughter's pregnancy looks, Lin Jingchen couldn't help but write a few prescriptions, not medicine prescriptions, but some medicinal meals for anti-emetic and appetizing.
Within two days, Nangong Yue's appetite improved a lot, Xiao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and took Xiao Yu to Lin's house every day to ask Lin Jingchen for a recipe for medicinal food, and also used his brat to make the old man laugh
After the hustle and bustle, people's hearts in southern Xinjiang also settled down, and southern Xinjiang gradually returned to calm.
After entering October, the autumn is getting stronger and stronger, and the weather in the morning and evening starts to become slightly cooler. The maple leaves are dyed red, like the burning flames, dotted with golden autumn.
The bright maple leaves attracted little Xiao Yu's attention away from the flowers, and he began to pick maple leaves everywhere in the Wangfu and Bixiaotang. Fortunately, he followed Xiao Yi out most of the day, and most of the maple trees in the Wangfu Luckily escaped unharmed.
Gradually the autumn wind blows, and pieces of red maple fall from the branches, hovering, rolling and flying in mid-air
"rustle"
Amidst the sound of swaying branches and leaves, a woman's helpless voice faintly floated from a room in Bixiaotang: "Yue'er, my mother just sent me a letter from the capital of the king!"
Yuan Yuyi came to find Nangong Yue early in the morning, full of bitterness and wanting to tell her.
She had known about the emperor's uncle's funeral from Nangong Yue a long time ago, and she had recovered from her grief at this moment, but it was not for this purpose that Yuncheng sent a letter to Yuan Yuyi this time.
"My mother said that the capital is in chaos right now, and the crown prince has not yet ascended the throne. My mother told me and my second brother to stay in southern Xinjiang temporarily and not return to the capital."
Regarding the situation in the capital, Yuncheng was vague, but Yuan Yuyi could imagine that the situation must be bad, otherwise how would Yuncheng make such a decision!
Nangong Yue frowned, a little surprised. Princess Yuncheng is really bold and big-hearted. She knows that Southern Border has become independent, but she dares to let her two children stay here to avoid the limelight.
As if seeing the surprise in Nangong Yue's eyes, Yuan Yuyi gave a wry smile, and said, "Yue'er, although my original family did not participate in the government affairs, it has always been on good terms with the Empress and Aunt Yongyang's grandmother's family, and my mother She also has a flamboyant personality. When the emperor's uncle was around, my mother was the emperor's sister. Everyone should respect my mother more. Everything is easy to say now that the emperor's uncle is gone. If the prince does not ascend the throne in the end, I'm afraid our family's life will not be so easy!"
Even if the other princes wanted to call their mother Yuncheng "aunt", but in the Tian family, it was just "aunt". Without the combination of interests, there would be no honor that comes with it.
Yuan Yuyi sighed, her eyes became darker, and she continued: "My family is not involved in political affairs, and I can't help the prince. I can only ask gods and Buddhas everywhere in southern Xinjiang."
Ever since she learned of the emperor's funeral, she went out to worship the Bodhisattva every day, from Buddhist temples to Mazu temples to Taoist temples. Firstly, she prayed for Emperor Daxing, hoping that he could rest in peace under the nine springs; secondly, she also hoped that the prince would ascend the throne as soon as possible If the situation in the capital can be stabilized, she can go home to see her parents and elder brother.
Unexpectedly, today's mother Yuncheng's letter completely shattered her fantasy. Although Nanjiang relieved Dayu's crisis in the west, it does not mean that Dayu is at peace!
After rambling on for a while, Yuan Yuyi felt relieved and relaxed a lot.
She boldly drank half a cup of warm tea to moisten her throat, thought of something, untied the plum red purse around her waist, and said, "Yue'er, I'm going to worship Buddha in the temple these few days, and by the way I'll give you and your old man The second also asked for some amulets."
Yuan Yuyi took out several amulets from her purse one after another. Suddenly, one after another, she took out a blue handkerchief from her purse, her hands froze immediately, and she hurriedly stuffed it back.
Yuan Yuyi glanced at Nangong Yue nervously, met her thoughtful eyes, and knew that she must have seen it.
Nangong Yue looked at Yuan Yuyi with a smile, with a hint of understanding in her dark eyes.
She can be sure that the blue handkerchief is definitely not Yuan Yuyi's.
Yuan Yuyi has always liked exquisite and beautiful clothes and jewelry. She never used this kind of blue handkerchief, and the square handkerchief was embroidered with a few bamboo leaves, which looked more like a man's handkerchief.
Yuan Yuyi's face was blushed, she hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yue'er, this belongs to Fifth Young Master Yu."
Yuan Yuyi's voice became softer and softer, as soft as a mosquito's moan.
Nangong Yue was stunned. Could it be Yu Xiufan, the Fifth Young Master? She suddenly remembered the peach feast two months ago. Yuan Yuyi and Yu Xiufan seemed to get along well.
Could it be that
Thinking about it, Nangong Yue's eyes lit up, and the corner of her mouth smiled.
For Yuan Yuyi, since it all started, it was easy to talk about it later. She told Nangong Yue that she went to the Great Buddha Temple to offer incense the day before yesterday, and happened to see a few children picking up chestnuts in the temple. The chestnuts growing on the branches looked like fur balls, so she asked curiously Yu Xiufan who passed by just heard this sentence, and then he climbed up the tree and picked some chestnut hair balls for her, wrapped them in a handkerchief and gave them to her
"I want to wash the veil and return it to him."
Yuan Yuyi couldn't help but add this last sentence, but saw Nangong Yue's smile deepened.
Nangong Yue secretly felt that Yu Xiufan's handkerchief was a wonderful gift, as the handkerchief was sent over and over again, the two of them would have another chance to meet each other.
I didn't expect sister Yi to be with Yu Xiufan
This is really a marriage of thousands of miles, it couldn't be better!
"Sister Yi," Nangong Yue looked at Yuan Yuyi sincerely, took her hands, and said implicitly, "It would be great if you could stay in Southern Xinjiang forever!" As long as Princess Yuncheng agrees to this marriage
Yuan Yuyi also understood the implication of Nangong Yue's words, her pretty face was dyed red again, she couldn't help thinking about it, her face was so red that she was about to bleed
She didn't dare to think about it any more, she cleared her throat with a few dry coughs, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Yue'er, are you optimistic about Sister Fei's marriage?" Of course Yuan Yuyi knew that the peach feast on the eighth day of the eighth month was intended to be a substitute for her. It was held only after Xiao Fei saw each other.
As soon as Xiao Fei's marriage was mentioned, Nangong Yue couldn't help frowning, and sighed a little troublesomely.
After the peach feast, Nangong Yue went to Yuebiju to have a long talk with Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei was at a loss at first, but later said that she thought the Chang family was good, so she chose Chang Huaixi.
Of course Nangong Yue could tell that Xiao Fei was still in love. In fact, Xiao Fei still felt that it didn't matter which of the four families she married, but she didn't want to worry herself any more, so she chose one at random.
The Chang family is indeed good, Chang Huaixi, Mrs. Chang and Chang Huanwei are all good, and when Xiao Fei mentions the Chang family, it doesn't look like she hates Chang Huaixi.
Not hating is actually a good start between the two.
Maybe
Nangong Yue took a look at Yuan Yuyi whose eyes were shining brightly, thinking of her and Yu Xiufan, she pursed her lips thoughtfully.
Maybe let Xiao Fei and Chang Huaixi get along alone, talk to each other, and see if they hit it off. Maybe just like Sister Yi, there will be unexpected surprises!
If all goes well, maybe the Zhennan Prince's Mansion will hold another wedding at the beginning of next year!
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p. s. Thanks to the relatives in the comment area for the stalk about A Yi's willingness to be beaten for her daughter