The time in the pavilion seems to be stagnant for a moment, only the chirping sound of the two eagles is endless.

I don't know how long later, a brisk footstep came from far away, and soon a tall body in military uniform came towards this side.

The visitor's steps suddenly stopped for a moment, and his surprised sight turned to the grey hawk and white eagle hovering in the air. He was pleased and said, "the little ash is coming!"

With that, the young man trotted forward, a baby face smiling at the official language in the pavilion, Bai clasped his fist and asked, "Marquis, did you hear from me?"

For Xiao Yi like to take Xiaohui as a carrier pigeon, Fu Yunhe naturally knows.

Guan yubai directly handed Xiao Yi's letter to Fu Yunhe. Fu Yunhe was very pleased and proud. He was about to boast Xiaoyu a few times. He thought of his business trip and changed his mouth and said:

"Lord, the three cities around Xihe River have been taken down!"

In a few words, the words are loud.

"Good." The official language Bai only gave one word, but Fu Yunhe seemed to have won great praise.

They all know that the southern Xinjiang army has taken a crucial step. It is like a well described meticulous painting. The manuscript has finally been drawn. This bureau has only taken shape until now!

Xihe River is a crucial barrier in the southern border of Xiye. Crossing the three southern states of Xiye, as long as they break through the Xihe River, they can go straight into the hinterland of Xiye and even attack the capital of Xiye at one stroke

Thinking about it, Fu Yunhe is full of blood. Although he has not had a rest day and night, he is still energetic.

Fu Yunhe was soon sent to rest. There were three of them left in the pavilion. Guan yubai looked at the messy chess game on the chessboard and asked, "Si Lin, do you want to continue?"

What the official language asked was "can we continue?" instead of "whether to have another round?" Si Lin was stunned and realized the subtle difference. Then he laughed and faced the white eyes of the official language.

It seems that Yu Bai is already ready to go. Whether it's the game of chess or the game of the West night

When you have finished singing, I will appear on the stage. Both sides have their own strategies, but only one side can predict the enemy's opportunity and defeat the enemy.

This is destined to be a situation of death!

From the west Xinjiang to the West night, there are wind and dust, and there are many opportunities in the yellow sand all over the sky. In contrast, the golden autumn in southern Xinjiang is beautiful, and the fragrance of chrysanthemum is everywhere in Bixiao hall.

In the small study, a white fat baby smelled the fragrance of flowers and was sleeping soundly on the beauty couch. In his small hands, he was still holding a golden chrysanthemum tightly.

Nangongyue and Xiao Fei both sat beside the beauty couch. Their eyes were attracted by the little guy, but they left half of their mind to listen to Baihui's investigation results in recent days.

As expected, Zhu Xing confirmed that a woman with a non Southern Xinjiang accent had inquired about the news near beiningju in the other courtyard on that day. Judging from the description of the woman, it was probably Lorna, the maid who put on clothes. After that, Lorna went to another hospital several times to deliver the message to the third princess's maid in law

When Baihui finished, the small study quieted down. Nangong Yue carefully tucked in the yebei corner for Xiao Yu, and his eyes flashed. He thought: the clothes really came to Nanjiang, and he also intended to use Xiao Fang's affairs to control Xiao Fei.

"Fei sister," Nangong Yue raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Fei and asked, "why do you think the three princesses will cooperate with pendulum clothes?"

Xiao Fei understood that Nangong Yue was teaching herself. She thought as if she were learning. After a while, she replied, "the third princess is kuilang's wife..."

After that, she felt that it was more than that, and she wrung her eyebrows: it should be said that the reason why she would find the third princess was because she was kuilang's wife, but her sister-in-law focused on "three princesses".

"Sister Fei, although the three princesses are kuilang's wife, now kuilang is dead, and the third princess has no children. Kuilang's children who were originally in Baiyue also died in the palace change of Baiyue Even if your elder brother "gives orders" to win Baiyue, Yu San princess will not do any good. " Nangong Yue is not slow to analyze and guide Xiao Fei to think.

Between the words, the little guy on the beauty couch suddenly had a movement, which immediately attracted their attention. With his eyes closed, he kicked his feet restlessly in the quilt. His right fist, originally holding chrysanthemum, was also loosened. Nangong Yue took the opportunity to take out the chrysanthemum in his fist.

Looking at the golden chrysanthemum which was pinched by my little nephew, Xiao Fei took the remnant flower from Nangong Yue's hand.

A woman's husband's death is like a flower leaving its branches, which can no longer produce fruit

Now there is no relationship between the three princesses and Baiyue. What about Baiyue and what does it have to do with the three princesses? The three princesses who lost their husband and no children could never go to Baiyue alone. If they did, they would be killed by others!

Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Fei with a smile and thought. He was not worried and drank tea slowly.

Now it is afternoon, outside the window, with chrysanthemum fragrance breeze blowing in the yard of flowers and trees, branches and leaves swaying, rustling.

All of a sudden, Xiao Fei's body was shocked, and suddenly raised her head and said, "benefit Sister in law, it's benefitTo promote the cooperation between the three princesses and Pai Yi, there must be interests to promote.

Nangong Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, with a deeper smile. He did not speak, but encouraged Xiao Fei with his eyes and went on.

Xiao Fei turns the golden chrysanthemum in her hand, her eyes twinkle.

Interest is nothing more than money and silk, status, rights, reputation Even beauty.

But what can move the three princesses?

Xiao Fei frowned and looked at Nangong Yue uncertainly and asked, "sister-in-law Is it Baiyue willing to cede land? "

It was an extremely huge benefit to cede land. It would expand the territory of Dayu. I'm afraid it was the interest that even the emperor wanted.

Nangongyue shakes his head. He can't help but think of the fact that kuilang and nuhar fought to cede the land to Xiao Yi. He can't help laughing, but Xiao Fei can't help thinking that it's already good

Nangong Yue put down the celadon tea cup in his hand and told him, "sister Fei, only the Lord of the state can say that he can cut the land. This is not an idea that can be put on the clothes and the benefits that can be allowed." After all, it is not the prince who can ascend the throne and take power.

This must be a huge benefit that the three princesses cannot refuse and are willing to take risks.

Nangong Yue squinted and then said, "sister Fei, if I'm not wrong, I'm afraid that kuilang has children in Wangdu..."

Smell speech, Xiao Fei Mou son a bright, eagerly nod a way: "elder sister-in-law, must be such!"

Only in this way can we explain the purpose of the cooperation between the three princesses and Pai Yi.

As long as kuilang has children, the third princess, who is the wife of kuilang, is the legitimate mother of kuilang, and she has great wealth as her backing. It is natural that she will become the Empress Dowager of Baiyue in the future.

The child should be born after kuilang arrived at the capital of the king, so the child must be young. Once the three princesses become the Empress Dowager of Baiyue, it is possible to listen to the government from the curtain!

In this way, the three princesses will not only become the abandoned son of Dayu, but also become the Empress Dowager of a country with power inclined to the government and the public.

For the three princesses who had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, this is an opportunity to turn over and rise.

I'm afraid that this is enough to make her crazy.

Think of, Xiao Fei's eyes in the shining, Mu Lu reverently looking at Nangong Yue. The elder sister-in-law can infer so many things without leaving home. It's really a little knowledge. I'm still far from it!

Nangong Yue half drooped his eyes and picked up the tea cup. Looking at the heavy and floating tea in the cup, she thought more than Xiao Fei

In Wangdu, kuilang is Dayu's son-in-law. According to the system of Dayu, unless the son-in-law has no empress in his forties, the son-in-law is not allowed to take concubines. So where did kuilang's descendants come from?

Moreover, the three princesses knew the news of kuilang's death for some days, but she did not act in an orderly way until she put on her clothes. Does this mean that the three princesses did not know that kuilang had another child, that is to say, the origin of this child is not fair and aboveboard

Kuilang is not a man who is greedy for flowers and lusts. With his nature and the identity of the third princess's son-in-law, he should not be so short-sighted. He should make an illegitimate child at this time, unless it can bring greater benefits.

Benefits?

This is a very interesting question.

Nangong Yue's mouth slightly hook, gently sipped a hot tea, opened his mouth and ordered: "Baihui, you go to let Zhu Xing sort out the pigeon letters about kuilang."

From time to time, Wang Du receives letters from Wang Du's flying pigeons. When Xiao Yi was in Bixiao hall, she would pick out some interesting things to talk to her. Therefore, she knew something about the situation of Wangdu, but it was scattered

"Yes, princess." Baihui takes orders and leaves.

She went out with her front foot, and the magpie came in. She said crisply: "princess, everything for tomorrow's trip is ready."

Tomorrow, Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei will go to Dafo temple to give alms, give clothes and gruel together, and pray for the soldiers who are on the southern expedition.

Nangong Yue should a, bow to see to sleep do not know today is what year Xiaoyu.

Will you bring him tomorrow?

With him, she worried that there would be too many people in the Buddha tomorrow, and she would not care about him. But if she did not take him, she would not see him for most of the day. Just thinking about it, Nangong Yue would not give up

The little guy seemed to know that he was going to be abandoned by his mother. He wriggled for a moment, then raised his fist and rubbed his eyes. He let out a groan and opened his big eyes like a little paint. His black and white eyes were clearly seen around. He quickly passed over Xiao Fei, nangongyue and Que'er. He seemed to have a little disappointment and cried out "Dad Dad... "

Nangong Yue quickly took the little guy out of the bed and patted his back gently and said, "brother Yu, mother is here."

The little guy called for a long time, but the person who would take him "flying" didn't show up. He felt as if he had been abandoned. He was very bent. His eyes became wet like a deer and looked at his mother pitifully.

Nangong Yue was seen by him, and felt a little funny.Although he dislikes Yu Ge'er, he often plays with him and plays with all kinds of tricks. In this huge Bixiao hall, only a Yi will go to the world, go to the room and uncover the tiles, and take brother Yu to chase the cat. He will throw Yu Ge'er into the air to "fly" and play 18 tricks with rattan balls

Xiao Yu is really a fun age. In addition to eating, drinking and sleeping, she is thinking about playing.

My father is gone these days. The more I play, the less interesting I am. When I think about it, I look for my father everywhere, but I can't find him

The little guy looked around again, but he still couldn't find anyone. He raised his right fist and habitually wanted to contain his own finger. Seeing this, Xiao Fei quickly held down his little flesh hand, so the little guy was even more aggrieved. His pink mouth was shrunken, and his eyes were full of tears

Seeing that the little nephew was about to cry, Xiao Fei flashed and put the golden chrysanthemum in his hand again.

Xiao Yu was immediately attracted attention, staring at the golden chrysanthemum, suddenly remembered.

This is his flower!

"Ah!" He waved the residual flower in his hand and grinned happily.

Xiao Fei secretly relaxed, but then her expression became delicate again and asked, "sister-in-law, Yu elder brother-in-law still can say that one word?" Say, Xiao Fei can't help but stretch out a forefinger in Xiao Yu's mouth corner of the smile vortex gently poke a bit, in the heart murmur: clearly is elder sister-in-law accompany Yu elder brother son's time is more, how Yu elder brother son just learned to say "father" first!

After the words fell, Xiao Fei felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange.

Nangong Yue and Que'er looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths were stained with a strange smile. Magpie couldn't help saying, "big girl, yesterday, my little grandson learned another word."

After Xiao Yu learned to call his father on the day of his departure, the whole Bixiao hall was shaken. Everyone praised him for his wisdom. But after that, he didn't learn to say anything about his mother or anything else until last night

Xiao Fei raised her eyebrows and was about to ask, but she heard a familiar "meow" sound. When she looked up, she saw a shaggy orange head sticking out of the window half a small head, which was indeed her own small orange.

As soon as Xiaoju saw Xiaoyu in the room, she turned around and wanted to slip away, but Xiao Fei called out: "Xiaoju..."

"Meow!"

The two voices just overlapped. Xiao Fei was stunned and thought of something. She looked down at the little guy in nangongyue's arms, as if she was verifying her idea. The little guy waved the chrysanthemum in her hand at the cat Xiaoju and cried again with milk: "meow!"

Xiao Fei is a little silly. It turns out that the second word of Xiao Yu's study is this

Xiao Fei is no more than a flash of God. The little orange hesitated in the window ran away without a shadow. The poor Xiao Yu watched the little orange run away. She was so aggrieved that she flattened her mouth. She was nestled in her mother's soft chest and rubbed back and forth. That lovely and pitiful look made Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei's heart turn into water.

The clever magpie quickly turns the rattle to coax the little grandson. The regular sound of the drum soon turns the little guy's mood from cloudy to sunny and grins.

"Cluck, cluck..."

This day passed in Xiao Yu's clear laughter

In the early morning of the next day, a line of chariots and horses drove out from the gate of East Street to the great Buddhist temple outside the city.

The fifth day of October is the Christmas of Dharma. The founder of Dharma is the first ancestor of Zen in Central Plains, and is honored as "the first ancestor of eastern land". Therefore, there are more pilgrims coming to the great Buddhist temple than usual. At a glance, there are a lot of people everywhere. The temple is filled with cigarettes and solemn.

After getting off the carriage, Nangong Yue suddenly found that most of today's pilgrims were young men, and he raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Xiao Fei said with a smile: "sister-in-law, do you know the story of Dharma ancestor crossing the river with a reed? Every Christmas in Dharma, the monks in the great Buddhist temple give out 9981 reed sticks to pilgrims... "

Xiao Fei said here, Nangong Yue already understood.

When the reeds grow, they even grow into trees, and the sound is the same as "Lianke", which means that there are so many young people who come here for good luck.

At this time, a small novice came to salute and led them to the gate of the temple.

When she got to the gate of the temple, the monk who sent the reed just had the last one in his hand. Xiaoyu saw it and learned from the people in front of him to reach for it

The monk then took the reed pole with a long pen to the little guy's hand, and said a lucky word: "I wish you a good journey in the future."

However, Xiao Fei shook her head and said solemnly, "brother Yu, you don't need to take the first place in the exam again..." Zhennan Wangfu is a hereditary vassal king. His little nephew was born and respected. He didn't need the imperial examination.

Xiao Yu didn't understand her aunt's instruction. She just felt that she had a new toy and grinned happily.

Xiao Fei couldn't say anything because of the bright smile

Several people entered the temple under the guidance of the little monk, and the maids and wives began to prepare for giving outside the temple.There was a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the temple, and the sound of chanting sutras and Buddha was echoed in the air. The faint smell of sandalwood was all around, which made people feel awed.

Nangong Yue and his wife went to the temple of heavenly king to worship the Buddha and donated the money of fragrant oil. When they came out of the hall, it was already past time.

She saw at a glance that not far in front of her, several pilgrims were coming towards the direction of the king's palace. The woman in charge looked familiar.

She was a middle-aged woman in her early 40s. She was wearing a piece of ochre red pomegranate flower and her hair was neatly combed into a bun, with a pair of eight treasures holding beads and flying swallow hairpin.

The other party also recognized Nangong Yue. His step was slow and his face was stiff. But he immediately stepped forward as if nothing had happened. He saluted his body and said, "Princess Shizi, I saw someone giving money outside the temple just now. It turned out that it was Princess Shizi and Miss Xiao. You are so kind. I feel sorry for myself. " The five or six girls and women behind her bowed respectfully.

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "Madame Yan flattered me. Today's donation is to pray for the soldiers and soldiers who went out to fight in southern Xinjiang. "

At the same time, Nangong Yue's eyes swept over Mrs. Yan at random. He stopped for a moment on the woman in the rusty colored embroidered six ball flower mounds and the red gold bead hairpin on her right hand side. He felt that the other side did not look like an ordinary mother, but seemed to be more respectful and even humble than the servants.

The mind just flashed by, and Nangong Yue didn't care too much.

Madame Yan was stunned for a moment, then she held her veil and laughed, "princess, this is a coincidence. Today, I come here to pray for the good fortune of the dog son Jun who was on the expedition... " With that, she deliberately looked at the woman on her right hand who was wearing rusty mounds. "Jun elder brother's aunt is still going to stay in the temple to chant sutras and pray for him."

Madame Yan looked at the woman with contempt in her eyes. Princess Shizi didn't give her face. She didn't dare to do anything about it. She couldn't interfere in Yan Xijun's future. However, as a mere aunt, she was allowed to knead and knead in her hands, and she was just and right!

The woman said, "the lady looks up to the maid."

"It's the blessing of Auntie sun to share the worries of his wife and pray for the third brother." On the left side of Mrs. Yan, a 13-4-year-old girl in green clothes also nods.

Hearing that this aunt sun was Yan Xijun's aunt, Nangong Yue looked at her more. The other person looked less than 40 years old. Her skin was white and her appearance was delicate. It can be imagined that she must have looked gorgeous when she was young, but because she has been bowing for years, her temperament seems to be a little submissive.

Nangong Yue's identity naturally won't go and an aunt to exchange greetings, she said faintly: "since madam Yan is here to pray, please help yourself." She dismissed Mrs. Yan at random.

"That concubine body does not harass the son concubine and Xiao big girl." Mrs. Yan was lucky again. After that, she walked away with her head up and her chest raised in the support of the girl in green clothes and surrounded by people.

Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei are holding Xiao Yu back to the original road, and walk to the direction of the gate of the Great Buddha Temple.

As she walked, magpie couldn't help but look at the direction of Madame Yan's departure. Then she lowered her voice and sighed: "princess, I've heard that Yan's wife is very strict with my concubine's room It's better to meet than to be famous! "

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