Another stinky boy!
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitches, and his expression is twisted.
Don't think about it. He knows that he must be a naughty boy again, and he is also a very naughty boy. If a little girl is a girl, he won't disturb her mother like this!
In the East, quietly, the couple looked at each other for a long time.
Looking at Xiao Yi's "greatly hit" appearance, Nangong Yue suppressed the smile of his mouth. He could not help laughing in his heart. Just as he wanted to speak again, he heard Xiaoyu's familiar little milk voice:
"gray! Ashes
The little guy's clear voice is getting closer and closer, high and excited.
The young couple looked out of the window with determination. They saw a gray shadow flying in the blue sky and landed lightly on the branches outside the window. They haughtily "donated" nangongyue and Xiao Yi in the room, and then they bent down to peck feathers.
Then, a round red ball on the "roll" over, a pair of big black eyes in addition to the branches of the gray eagle can no longer see the next thing.
"Gray!"
Wearing a red fox eared cap and a big red dress, the little guy raised his head and enthusiastically opened his arms to the grey eagle in the tree, hoping that Xiao Hui would fall into his arms.
Under the golden sun, the little guy's white cheek is set off by big red clothes, which can be broken by blowing bullets, and his face is suffused with rouge like blush, which seems to be extremely lovely.
This little red fox dress was made by his big aunt.
In the past two months, Nangong Yue is not feeling well. Xiao Fei not only helps to deal with the middle feeder of the palace, but also takes over the little guy's four seasons clothes.
Xiao Fei always follows his taste when she makes clothes for her little nephew. From material to pattern, she will ask for advice from the little guy.
Xiao Yu not only looks like his father, but also likes him. Nangong Yue is afraid that he looks like a girl doll, so he tries his best to dress him in colors that are more like boys. However, he likes bright colors. Children under two years old already have their own opinions on clothes and will choose to wear clothes that he thinks are good-looking.
"Susu..."
Next to another tree, a chubby orange cat suddenly jumped out of the thick branches and leaves, climbed down a few steps along the rough trunk, and then flexibly jumped forward, and landed lightly on the ground, "whoosh" ran away
"Little orange Gray... "
Xiaoxiaoyu looked at the direction of Xiaoju's escape and looked up at the ash on the branches. She was a little tangled, but finally she chose to stay. Her limbs were scratched on the trunk under the ash, and she seemed to want to climb the tree
Xiao Yi's eyebrows twitch in silence. This stinky boy, he wants to climb a tree before his road is stable! Ambition is really big enough!
The Begonia that follows Xiaoyu certainly won't allow the little master to climb the tree. He just wants to embrace the little master. He just glances at a familiar purple figure in the corner of his eye, so he simply takes a step back.
Xiao Yi leaped out of the window, picked up the smelly boy with both arms holding the tree trunk, and then went back to the room. The whole process lasted only two or three minutes. Xiao Yu did not react at all. She found that she was already in the room, beside her mother.
Xiao Yu looked up at Xiao Yi foolishly. He tilted his head and blurted out: "Dad!" It suddenly dawned on me that it was the father in the painting who ran out from the paper again! That's great. There's someone at home to play with him again!
Xiao Yi casually picked up the orange cat puppet on one side and stuffed it into the little guy's arms. It means, darling, you go to play by yourself!
The little guy took the puppet and hid behind his mother. From time to time, he poked out a pair of big eyes and looked curiously at the father who came out of the painting.
Xiao Yi 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 can not help but light up, the corner of his mouth slightly hook, eyes in the smile Ying Ying Ying Ying, nodded.
"Ah Yue, I feed you." Xiao Yi's incarnation of "xiaoyizi" enthusiastically holds up the porridge bowl and carefully feeds nangongyue to eat porridge. You take a bite, I take a bite
Xiao Yi was obviously a good appetizer. Nangongyue seldom opened his appetite. They soon ate half a bowl of porridge together.
Xiao Yu was still hiding behind his mother's back, looking at his father. Seeing that his parents were eating happily, Xiao Yu could not help but quietly approached his father, step by step When the adult looked at him, he stopped and looked around as if nothing had happened So slowly came to Xiao Yi's side.
The little guy stretched out two fingers and pulled the rhinoceros horn belt on his father's waist, and looked at him expectantly with his eyes shining.
Xiao Yi takes a look at xiaotuanzi and ignores him. He continues to feed nangongyue with a spoonful of porridge, and then gives himself another spoon.
The little guy was worried, and then pulled the rhinoceros horn belt, enunciation clearly said: "Daddy, porridge." He wants to eat porridge together!
Xiao Yi looks down at the little guy again and feeds him half a spoon of porridge as he wishes.
Satisfied, the little guy ran around his parents and the table happily. In fact, he had just had lunch, and he was not hungry at all, but he wanted to join in the fun when his parents were eating.With the efforts of three members of the family, the porridge bowl was soon empty. Xiao Yi put down the empty bowl in hand and took a bowl of warm medicinal food pig's foot soup.
Seeing Xiao Yi's eagerness to continue to feed her soup, Nangong Yue grabs the gap and asks, "Yi, are you going out smoothly this time?"
Xiao Yicai took up the soup bowl and put it down again. He said, "the coffins of the officers and generals have been sent to the Great Buddha temple for burial. After seven days of ritual and burial, they will be officially buried."
In the East, the atmosphere was slightly condensed, and the air was somewhat depressed.
At this time, Xiao Yu stopped at Xiao Yi's side and pulled his father's cuff. Xiao Yi fed him a mouthful of pig's foot soup from the good as the flow, and then coldly dropped a sentence: "ah Yue, the emperor is dead."
The speaker's tone is ordinary, but the listener is surprised.
Nangong Yue looks at Xiao Yi with his eyes slightly gaping. The news came unexpectedly, and the emperor died!
Although she guessed vaguely that since the emperor's stroke last year, the body of the dragon was not as good as before, but since the emperor can still handle the government affairs, it means that the emperor's dragon body is not so bad that it can suddenly die suddenly?!
This life is obviously different from the previous one. Obviously, it has deviated from the original direction. However, fate seems to have a magical power, which occasionally overlaps with the previous life
She clearly remembered that the previous emperor also died in this year!
Facing Nangong Yue's startled and suspicious eyes, Xiao Yi tells his story one by one
Nangong Yue's mood changed several times. Unexpectedly, Yong Yang's grandmother was accidentally involved in it.
Thinking of the emperor's love for her in the past, Nangong Yue still felt a little sad. After a moment of silence, he asked, "a Yi, who do you think killed the king?"
Xiao Yi took a spoonful of pig's feet soup to Nangong Yue's mouth. After she swallowed it, she said casually: "it is said that on the morning of the emperor's funeral day, the empress dowager, the queen, Wang Taiyi, the first assistant Cheng Dongyang, the crown prince, Prince Gong and yongyang grandmother..."
Xiao Yi squinted his beautiful peach blossom eyes, as if thinking deeply, and then said: "the emperor has been in bed since he officially established the crown prince. It is said that during that time, rumors spread widely in the royal capital and the imperial court. It is said that the emperor is not willing to make Han Lingfan the crown prince, but is the pressure of the prince's mansion in Zhennan. If the emperor is dead, the prince's position is not correct, then the final winner will be Prince Gong Han lingfu! It's just
With that, Xiao Yi frowned slightly and said again with a trace of doubt: "I think this Prince Gong is fishing for fame and reputation, bullying the soft and fearing the hard In his nature, he should not dare to kill the king. "
The rumors spread by Wang Du are obviously the style of the prince of Nagong, which should be promoted by him behind the scenes, but regicide He didn't think that Princess Gong could be so cruel and resolute!
Nangong Yue's first doubt was also Han lingfu. After all, Han lingfu had already been Sima Zhao's mind to win the throne. He would certainly not have watched Han Lingfan take the crown prince's seat. However, as Xiao Yi said, she did not think that Han lingfu would fight to death by killing the monarch? According to Han Ling's character of fearing the wolf before and fearing the tiger after, he should choose to draw slowly
Or, what forced Han lingfu to attack the emperor?!
Nangong Yue rubbed his eyebrows. This was a matter for Dayu, which had nothing to do with Nanjiang and their nanwangfu. However, the king still had people she cared about, brother, yongyang grandmother Your royal highness.
I don't know how the death of the emperor will set off a storm in Wangdu
Nangong Yue couldn't help but look out of the window, feeling a little dignified. Under Xiao Yi's coax, she drank some soup absentmindedly, and had no appetite.
For the past two months, she has been suffering from loss of appetite and spirit. After listening to Wang Du's news, the whole person looks even more withered.
Xiao Yi is deeply distressed, but he is still. As if nothing happened, he coaxes her to talk with her and coax her to take a nap in the inner room.
The autumn weather in southern Xinjiang is still hot. In the afternoon, it is easy to get sleepy. Nangongyue soon fell asleep. It was also the time for Xiao Yu to take a nap, but today he was very excited because of the return of his father and Xiao Hui. He refused to sleep. He tossed and turned in his little bed and rolled restlessly
Xiao Yi was afraid that the stinky boy would disturb Nangong Yue's sleep, so he simply helped him put on his clothes again, and then he copied it and carried the little guy away like a rice bag.
With nangongyue's sleep in the courtyard, he and his son go to Xiao Yi's study, while bamboo leaves the house in a hurry.
Half an hour later, two young generals came with the bamboo. One was tall and the other was short. His skin was white and his skin was black. When they stood together, they still had a sense of impermanence between black and white.
Before entering the door, they heard the baby's clear laughter, and immediately guessed that it was Shisun who was also in it.
When they got into the study, they froze and didn't know where to start.
The study was a mess, with sheets of rice paper spread everywhere. Xiao Yu was painting on a bamboo mat on the ground, holding a charcoal pen in his hand to "seriously" draw. The rice paper was full of twisted black lines and black circles.As soon as the little guy heard the footsteps, he looked up and looked at the two young generals curiously. There were several black marks on his white face, which had become a "flower cat face".
The two young generals tried to smile, moved away from their eyes, and barely found a place for their feet to salute Xiao Yi after the book case: "I will see my son and grandson at the end of the day."
Xiao Yu knows that she has many names, such as Yu elder brother, Xiao Yu, smelly boy, grandchildren and grandchildren.
As soon as he heard the two strangers calling himself, he answered loudly, and then looked at them with a puzzled look, as if to say, what can I do for you?
The two little generals were dumbfounded and looked at each other in a daze. They were born in a poor family, but they didn't know how to deal with such a young and valuable grandchildren. They felt as if they touched each other, their rough hands would hurt their skin Skin like.
Seeing the two generals at a loss, Xiao Yi touched his chin thoughtfully. If he wanted to have a leisurely time with ayue, he had to let the smelly boy familiarize himself with military affairs as soon as possible. It seems that he should often take the smelly boy to the military camp to cultivate feelings with them You don't have to worry about his mother at home!
Thinking about it, Xiao Yi said to the two generals: "General Li, Hu Xiaowei, listen to the order!"
"The end will be there!"
The two young generals looked at Xiao Yi with an amnesty, and answered with fists.
"General Li, you go to Wangdu, Hu Xiaowei, you go to Xijiang," Xiao Yi leaned lazily on the back of his chair, speaking slowly but sharply, with profound meaning. "Emperor Dayu has been buried for a long time, but the country can't be without a monarch for a day. The crown prince should have ascended the throne earlier!"
As long as yongyang was ok, Xiao Yi didn't want to be in charge of Dayu's business. However, he didn't understand the affairs of Wangdu for a day, so his son and concubine were not at ease. In order to let his son concubine be able to have peace of mind to raise a fetus, these broken things still need to have a result quickly!
Li and Hu have been following Xiao Yi for some time. They understand shiziye's intention immediately. Isn't it a threat to Dayu?!
"Yes, Prince." After taking orders, the two young generals left in high spirits.
Leaving Xiao Yi frown, looking at Xiao Yu's "Huamao face", hesitated for a moment, asked bamboo to prepare warm water.
After washing the little guy roughly once, the grey ball finally turned into a white one and fell asleep sweetly.
When Nangong Yue woke up, he saw that both father and son were sleeping beside her. A sense of satisfaction filled his heart, and he closed his eyes again. He felt that the strong arm of the man was slightly retracted on her slender waist. He seemed to soothe him wordlessly. Go to sleep. He is here
He's here with her
After returning to Luoyue City, Xiao Yi stayed in Bixiao hall for several days without going out. Wherever nangongyue went, he followed him. Xiao Yu, who was fond of fun, did not run out of the yard or the garden. In addition to sleeping, he always followed his parents around like a little tail.
In these short days, Xiao Yi can see how difficult it is for Nangong Yue to have a baby. Clearly, his first child ate and slept well when he was pregnant with Xiao Yu, but this time he did not eat well or sleep well It's no wonder you've lost weight in two months.
Xiao Yi was deeply distressed and wanted to bear it for her.
Nangong Yue ate half of his porridge, then suddenly frowned, put down his spoon, and vomited in a copper basin
Xiao Yi quickly got up, faster than Baihui came to her side, stroked her back, gently soothed her, and took a cup of warm tea to her lips, let her gargle, and then gently wipe the corners of her mouth with a veil.
Xiao Yi has done the same thing many times in the past two days. Now Xiao Yi is like a frightened bird, and he is very quick.
After Nangong Yue recovered, he simply took her to his arms and sat there with great patience. He kissed her on the corner of her mouth, said some sweet words, and then kissed her hair. He said angrily, "ah Yue, this stinky boy is not as good as the older one. After he comes out, I will take care of him and give you vent, OK?"
Xiao Yi said solemnly. Several of the maids serving on the other side could not help but express their indescribable expressions. Other people's families are not happy to die when they have their sons. They are not willing to clean up. However, their family's son-in-law is a wonderful flower, and his painting style is very quiet. I'm afraid they can really do it.
"Son of a generation, you can't talk nonsense!" At this time, an Niang, who happened to come in from the outside, frowned slightly and said, "it would be bad for the girl in the princess's stomach to know that you dislike her!"
Xiao Yiru was struck by lightning and was stiff. He blinked in disbelief. He murmured, "is this baby a girl?"
An Niang solemnly nodded and said, "the old man said that if the person with this pair of bodies vomited badly, it might be a girl."
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth can't be restrained, and he feels that he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.Baby! Sweet and soft baby! Xiao Yi blinked slowly again. He almost didn't pinch himself. He wanted to see if he was dreaming. In his mind, a lovely baby girl, who looked like ah Yue, rubbed himself with milk and called "Daddy" coquettishly.
Just thinking so, Xiao Yi felt his heart melted.
Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue with great fear. He carefully pulled up a plain hand of Nangong Yue and said with a flattering smile, "ah Yue, the girl's house is a flower, which can't be beaten or scolded."
The daughter of their family is of course the most precious flower in the flourishing age, so we should take good care of it in our hands.
"Or, do you want to get angry with me?"
Xiao Yi looks at Nangong Yue with a deliberative expression, and looks directly at her. Her expression becomes more serious, which makes her laugh and cry.
Nangong Yue slapped him on the back of his hand, and was amused by him. He laughed and laughed, dimple like flowers.
Seeing his son's concubine happy, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile. He gave her a kiss on the back of her hand, and then again.
In ancient times, Laolaizi dressed to entertain his parents. Before his daughter was born, he was the father who came to entertain his wife!
Xiao Yidun felt that he had a heavy responsibility, and he must take good care of his son, concubine and daughter. As a result, he became more clingy, which made Nangong Yue cry and laugh.
Xiao Yilai's staying in Bixiao hall doesn't mean that other people won't come to Bixiao hall. Therefore, for several days, Bixiao hall is an endless stream of visitors. All day long, people come to Bixiao hall to ask for information, including military affairs, political affairs, affairs in Nanliang, Baiyue and Xiye counties.
Nanliang and other places have just returned to the territory of Southern Xinjiang, which also means that there are a large number of vacancies to be planned in southern Xinjiang. Thinking of this, all the governments in southern Xinjiang are eager to try, and they can't help it any more. They are afraid that they will fall behind and lose the opportunity!
Bixiao hall is full of guests every day, and it's very lively. However, Zhennan Wang doesn't move like a mountain this time. He just thinks he knows nothing. He doesn't yell at Xiao Yi and scold him. Every day, he still fishs his fish on a boat in the palace.
Several old generals wanted to try again with Zhennan Wang, but they failed again.
This time, they understood that Wang Ye was fishing in qilitan, which means to live in seclusion and not to go out of the mountain!
Oh! Wang Ye, I'm afraid of shiziye! A few old generals left in dismay. After that, there were more guests in Bixiao hall!
Xiao Yi lingered in the Bixiao hall for three days. Finally, he was driven out by Nangong Yue.
After being pacified by his son's concubine, he finally went back to Luoyue City camp one step at a time. He did not forget to pack his son and go out together.
On the fifth day of October, Xiao Yi issued a series of military orders, one after another, to reward the meritorious men in the battle of Xiye. Twenty or thirty thousand soldiers who had come back from Xiye were rewarded. Even the ordinary soldiers were given rice and cloth. In addition to being promoted to a higher rank, the generals who led the troops also got good farmland and cloth, such as Hua Chuyu's Feng Si PIN Zhonglang general got another thousand mu of good farmland and 100 pieces of cloth and silk; for example, Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi, Tian Detao and other junior generals each got hundreds of mu of good farmland and 100 pieces of cloth and silk
This series of awards made Luoyue a bustling city. The morale of the army was very high. All the residences were jubilant, except Yan's.
Compared with Xiufan and Chang Huaixi, Yan Xijun got another house. After he got the house, he moved out of Yan's house the next day, which immediately attracted a lot of discussion in the city, even some rumors in the army.
Since ancient times, and even in accordance with the laws and regulations of Dayu, children must be "parents, no separation.". Although it is inevitable that there are people who violate the law in private, the government will not punish them as long as their parents do not report it.
Yan Xijun has a father and a mother, and both parents are there, but he lives with his parents without authorization. That is unfilial!
However, before the rumors spread, Bixiao hall sent a congratulatory gift to Yan Xijun on the afternoon when he moved into his new house.
Bixiao Hall's care for Yan Xijun is undisguised. For Mrs. Yan, it's like slapping her in the face in full view of the public.
In the final analysis, Dayu's laws and regulations are no longer used in southern Xinjiang. Shiziye is what he says. Many smart people immediately realized why shiziye appreciated Yan Xijun's house.
Gradually, the rumor about Yan's residence changed its direction, from Yan Xijun to Yan's wife.
This is not, in Tian Fu, Tian Da Madame also lamented to talk about this matter with the old lady Tian: " Mother, now, Luoyue city is saying that Madame Yan has offended shizifei, so shiziye deliberately humiliated her! "
Remembering that Mrs. Yan had made inappropriate remarks and actions in front of the imperial concubine several times, Madame Tian dared not agree and shook her head. This lady Yan relied on the noble daughter of the aristocratic family, but she was really confused.
Mrs. Tian took a sip of hot tea, put down her cup and said, "after that, I'm afraid the Yan family will depend on Mr. Yan San."Madame Tian answered and said, "it's not easy for the third son of Yan to earn his present future. It's said that his aunt begged him to refuse the reward from the son of God the day before yesterday, so as not to steal the prestige of his brother-in-law..."
The common son should have the common son's duty, should not expect the thing which does not belong to him, but everything Yan Xijun got was obtained by his own military achievements. If a family could not bear this, it would have rotted to the root.
If Yan Xijun had not been a member of the Yan family, he would have been the common people in the next generation.
After a pause, Mrs. Tian thought of something and asked with uncertainty, "mother, the son of a-tao has just been rewarded by our family. Should we go to Bixiao hall to thank you?"
Mrs. Tian hesitated in her tone. These days, many of the residences that have won the award have sent posts to Bixiao hall, but they haven't seen them. Is there something wrong with them?
Tian old lady smile, way: "you pass a post for me first, try not to know?"
On the same day, Tian Fu's invitation was sent to Bixiao hall. On the next day, the imperial concubine finally saw the guest again. Tian's carriage drove smoothly into the East Street gate of Bixiao hall.
The old lady Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have lost a lot of weight when they see Nangong Yue, but they still have some bottoms in their hearts. I wanted to open up the topic and explore it by the way. Unfortunately, he was not there and said that he went to the barracks with shiziye.
Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finally got the answer when they saw a small dish of sour plum on the table beside Nangong Yue.
I see!
No wonder the imperial concubine has not seen visitors since August. It is no wonder that Shisun was taken to the military camp by the prince.
Thinking about the time when shiziye left Nanjiang last time, Mrs. Tian estimated that the child should be about three months old. She said implicitly that she still had several pots of pickled green plums in her family, and later ordered someone to bring them to her for an appetizer.
Nangong Yue naturally understood the hint in Mrs. Tian's words and said thanks with a smile, which was equivalent to answering old lady Tian's doubts from the side.
She has been pregnant for more than three months, and it's time to make it public.
The three women in the hall looked at each other with tacit smile.
Seeing Nangong Yue's poor spirit, Mrs. Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did not dare to harass Nangong Yue any more. After a few words of greeting, she left.
When Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law returned to the mansion, they immediately went to a familiar mansion to explore their words A few days later, Luoyue City knew that the princess was pregnant again, and the city was once again boiling. From the officials to the common people, they were jubilant.
As the saying goes: many sons and many blessings. Sure enough, the son of the world and his concubine are blessed!
Zhennan Wangfu and their southern Xinjiang will be more and more prosperous!
In this lively atmosphere, Lin Jingchen came back from the southwest on October 8th, bringing back a poisonous insect named "snow bug".
The whole body of this snowy beetle is as white as ice sculpture and snow. It is about the size of a dragon's eye. It looks like a toad. The venom secreted by its mouth organ is the most poisonous in the world. It can be used as a medicine to cure Guan yubai's right hand.
However, the poison of the snow beetle is too strong. We must be very careful when using the medicine. We should try to use it slowly In other words, I'm afraid that the therapeutic effect can not be seen for a while.
Official language white clouds light wind light, as if plain, he had thought that using his right hand is OK. Since Dr. Lin said that he could cure it, he should treat it slowly. Anyway, he has a lot of patience
After that, Lin Jingchen was solemnly invited by Xiao Yi to Bixiao hall to diagnose nangongyue's pulse.
Hearing his grandson's son-in-law saying with a sad face how the baby's appearance was not good, Lin Jingchen could not help laughing, and wrote a few prescriptions, not prescriptions, but several prescriptions for relieving vomiting and appetizing.
After two days, nangongyue's appetite improved a lot. Xiao Yi finally felt a little relieved. He took Xiao Yu to Lin's house every day to ask Lin Jingchen for a recipe for medicinal food. He also amused the old man with his smelly boy
After the hustle and bustle, the hearts of Southern Xinjiang also precipitated, and gradually returned to calm.
After entering October, autumn is becoming more and more intense. Sooner or later, the weather begins to become a little cooler. Maple leaves are dyed red, such as the burning flames, dotted with autumn.
The bright maple leaves attracted Xiao Yu's eyes from the flowers. He began to pick up maple leaves in the palace and Bixiao hall. Fortunately, he went out with Xiao Yi most of the day. Fortunately, most of the maple trees in the palace survived.
As the autumn wind blows slowly, pieces of red maple fall from the branches and hover, roll and fly in the air
"Susu..."
In the sound of swinging branches and leaves, a woman's helpless voice faintly floated from a room in Bixiao Hall: "yue'er, my mother has just sent me a letter from Wangdu."
Yuan Yuyi came to nangongyue early in the morning, full of bitterness.
She had already learned from Nangong Yue that the emperor's uncle had been buried for a long time. At this moment, she was relieved from her sadness. However, Yuncheng did not send a letter to Yuan Yuyi for this reason."My mother said," Wang Du is in a mess, and the prince has not yet ascended the throne My mother asked me and my second brother to stay in southern Xinjiang for the time being and not go back to the Wangdu... "
For the situation of Wangdu, Yuncheng said vaguely, but yuanyuyi can imagine that the situation is bound to be bad, otherwise how can Yuncheng make this decision!
Nangong Yue eyebrows move, some accident. Princess Yuncheng is really brave and heartless. She knows that southern Xinjiang has become independent, and she dares to let a couple of children stay here for shelter
Seeing the surprise in Nangong Yue's eyes, Yuan Yuyi chuckled bitterly and said, "yue'er, although my family didn't participate in government affairs, I always made friends with empress and yongyang Guzu's family. Moreover, my mother was a granddaughter. When the emperor's uncle was in the past, my mother was the eldest sister of the emperor. Anyone should pay more respect to my mother. Everything is easy to say ... Now the emperor's uncle is not here. If the prince doesn't ascend the throne, the life of our family will not be so easy! "
Even if several other princes also want to call their mother Yuncheng aunt, but in Tianjia, it is just an "aunt". Without the combination of interests, there will be no dignity.
Yuan Yu sighed, her eyes darkened, and she continued, "my family is not involved in political affairs, nor can I help the prince. I can only go everywhere to seek gods and Buddhas in southern Xinjiang..."
Since she learned of the emperor's funeral, she went out to worship Bodhisattvas every day, from Buddhist temples to Mazu temples to Taoist temples. On the one hand, she prayed for the emperor's good fortune and hoped that he could rest in his nine springs. On the other hand, she also hoped that the crown prince would ascend the throne as soon as possible, and that the situation of the capital city would stabilize, so that she could go home to see her parents and brothers.
I didn't expect a letter from my mother Yuncheng today completely broke her fantasy. Although the southern Xinjiang solved the danger of Dayu's West night, it did not mean that Dayu was in peace!
After chatting for a while, Yuan Yuyi felt relieved and relaxed a lot.
After drinking half a cup of warm tea and moistening her throat, she thought of something. She untied the plum red purse on her waist and said, "Yue Er, I'm going to worship Buddha in the temple these days. By the way, I've asked for some amulets for you and your second son."
Yuan Yuyi took out several amulets from her purse, one by one All of a sudden, she took out a blue colored veil from her purse, and immediately her hands were stiff and she put it back in a hurry.
Yuan Yuyi looked at Nangong Yue nervously and looked at her thoughtfully, knowing that she must have seen it.
Nangong Yue looked at the original Yuyi with a smile. There was a trace of clarity in his dark eyes.
She could be sure that the blue colored veil was not yuan Yuyi's.
Yuan Yuyi always likes exquisite and beautiful clothes and jewelry. She never uses this kind of blue colored handkerchief. Moreover, there are several bamboo leaves embroidered on the handkerchief, which looks more like a man's handkerchief.
Yuan Yuyi's small face was dyed with crimson. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Yue Er, this is Yu wugongzi's..."
Yuan Yuyi's voice became lighter and lighter, as light as a mosquito.
Nangong Yue is stunned. Is Yu Xiufan not Yu Wudong? She suddenly thinks of the flat peach banquet two months ago. Yuan Yuyi and Yu Xiufan seem to get along well.
Do you mean
Thinking about it, Nangong Yue's eyes brightened up and his mouth was smiling.
As for yuan Yuyi, since they all started, it's easy to say later. She talked to Nangong Yue in detail. The day before yesterday, when she went to the Dafo temple to offer incense, she saw several children picking up chestnuts in the temple. The chestnut growing on the branches looked like a hairball. She asked curiously. However, Yu Xiufan, who happened to be passing by, heard about it. Then he climbed up the tree and picked some chestnut hair balls for her, wrapped it with a handkerchief and gave it to her
"I want to wash the kerchief and give it back to him..."
Yuan Yuyi can't help but make up such a sentence, but see Nangong Yue smile deeper.
Nangong Yue secretly felt in his heart that Yu Xiufan's handkerchief was wonderful, and the handkerchief was sent again and again. They had a chance to meet again.
I didn't expect sister Yi and Yu Xiufan
This is a thousand miles of marriage, the best!
"Sister Yi," Nangong Yue sincerely looked at Yuan Yuyi, took her hands and said implicitly, "if only you could stay in southern Xinjiang forever!" As long as the eldest princess of Yuncheng agrees to this marriage
Yuan Yuyi also understood the meaning of Nangong Yue's words, and her pretty face was dyed with red again. She couldn't help but think about it. Her face was so red that she was about to bleed
She did not dare to think about it any more. She coughed a few times and cleared her throat. She quickly changed the topic: "yue'er, sister Fei's marriage is good?" Of course, Yuan Yuyi knows that the peach banquet on the eighth day of August was held for Xiao Fei to see each other.
At the mention of Xiao Fei's marriage, Nangong Yue couldn't help frowning and sighing.
After the peach banquet, Nangong Yue went to yuebiju and had a long talk with Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei was at a loss at first. Later, she said that she thought the Chang family was good, that is to say, she chose Chang Huaixi.
Nangong Yue of course can see that Xiao Fei is still in love. In fact, Xiao Fei still thinks that it doesn't matter which of the four families to marry, but she doesn't want to worry about it any more, so she chooses one at will.Chang family is really good, Chang Huaixi, Chang Madame and Chang Huanwei are all good, and Xiao Fei doesn't hate Chang Huaixi when she mentions Chang's family.
Don't hate is actually a good start between two people.
Maybe
Nangong Yue took a look at the original jade Yi of Mou Sheng, and thought of her and Yu Xiufan.
Maybe we can let Xiao Fei and Chang Huaixi get along alone, talk to each other, and see if they are compatible. Maybe like Yi sister, there will be unexpected surprise!
If it goes well, maybe Zhennan palace will have another marriage at the beginning of next year!
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