Chapter 335： Undercurrent (9)

"Daddy, I really don't know what happened last night!" Nangong Yan said with **** and white eyes, with an innocent expression, "At a wedding reception last night, Bai Hui told me, Dad, you are being wished. Screaming away. I was very disturbed, so I wanted to follow it, and then I found that Ruyi brought you into the East Chamber. About me, I screamed, and Ruyi was scared away ... As for Aunt Ping and Lu, "Lü Shizi ..." Nangong Yan deliberately made a distressed expression, and said with a flushed face, "I don't know what happened to them ..." The truth is mixed with the truth. People doubt.

Nangong Mu pondered for a while, and felt that Nangong Yu's statement was indeed reasonable. The ugly incident that occurred in Jingli Curie was simply caused by Su Qingping's own misconduct, how could it be related to his sister-in-law!

Seeing that Nangong Mu's expression had eased a little, Nangong Mu secretly relieved. At this time, he heard Nangong Mu again and said, "You sister, although you are smart, you are only 11 years old now!"

Nangong Mu looked at Nangong Yan intricately, her eyes made her a bit incomprehensible.

"What did dad say? Why didn't I understand?" Nangong Ai murmured, but she still tried to keep calm. Anyway, Su Qingping and Lu Yan will never recognize her.

"You are just an eleven-year-old child. You don't have to carry so many things on yourself. Father and mother are always behind you. You can ask your father for help at any time!" Nangong Mu is not an emotional person But Nangong's temperament really made him worry. Such a big thing can be concealed by one person alone. Nangong Mu is really worried that her wisdom will be hurt.

Nangong Yan's heart eased, a smile bloomed on his face, and he nodded hard, with a light tone, "I know it!"

Nangong Mu gently touched Nangong's head. Since his daughter grew up, he has rarely done such an intimate move. His voice has softened a bit, and said, "... Okay, you go back and write your homework Come and eat with your elder brother in the Asakusa courtyard at night. "

"Yes, Dad. My son retired."

Nangong saluted and left the study room, leaving Liu Nangmu to look at her back with complicated eyes, a little proud, and a little sad.

With her back facing Nangong Mu of Nangong Mu, she suddenly felt cold on her face. When she touched her face, she found that her cheeks were wet.

She had burst into tears before she knew it.

It's not that she doesn't want to reveal her mind to others, but it is too much and too heavy for her.

And can't say anything to anyone!

But everything is worth it!

Nangong Yan's gaze became firm, no matter what, she will also keep Nangongfu and her home in the storm of the future king.

Nangong Mu is not just a lover, Nangong Mu is thinking at this moment.

He was born to be a sister-in-law of Nangong Palace, because he is the second son. Unlike his older brother, who needs to inherit the family business, his parents have only loved him since he was young.

He has always taken this kind of life as a matter of course, and fame and fortune are not taken into account. Therefore, after being granted an official, he got along with his fellow robes. Although he was not guilty of guilt, he did not have a good friendship, he just had to be ashamed of himself.

It was only just now that his daughter, who had just turned eleven, had not even dared to speak to her mother, and she had to bear everything alone.

Whose blame is this?

Naturally it is the guilt of his father!

Nangong Mu's heart is like a knife twisted, he has always been proud of his self-defense, at this moment, Nangong Mu does not want to continue like this. He must stand firm in the officialdom. Only in this way can he make people dare not have the courage to hit his wife and children's attention.

With determination in mind, Nangong Mu's gaze became bright and determined.

Nangong Nun could never have imagined that his father, who had not changed his aspirations in previous lives to death, changed at this moment.

What the future will look like, becomes even more unpredictable ...

At this time, in the city of Yangzhou, thousands of miles away, a man in white, sitting in front of the window, looked down at the book in his hand, and then looked at Jiang Xin and the lone boat out of the window. It was cold and distant.

"Flopping fluttering ..." A white dove fluttered across the window and suddenly caught Guan Yubai's eyes. He silently counted in his heart: "One, two ..."

As soon as he counted "three", he saw Xiao Xiao strode across the boathouse with expressionless expressions. "My son, just now ..." He stopped suddenly, looking at the thin white clothes of Guanyu, and frowned, his expression of dissatisfaction seemed to be Saying: Boy, how can you dress so thin and blow hair here!

Guan Yu Bai reluctantly chuckled and said, "Primary four, get me a cape."

Xiaosi looked a little slower, took out a cloak from the closet, wrapped it tightly and covered the official language with white, and said dullly: "My son, Xiaosi has assured the Nangong girl." The guarantee will be optimistic. Boy's body!

When I heard "Nangong Girl", the official language flashed with white eyes, and there seemed to be a warmth on his face, but he immediately changed the subject casually: "Little Four, but there is a carrier pigeon?"

"Yes, son." Xiaosi gave Guan Yubai a piece of bamboo tube that had just been removed from the carrier pigeon. "It was a letter from Huaibei."

It wasn't her ... Guanyubai slightly lowered her eyes, covered the disappointment in her eyes, followed by opening the lid on the end of the bamboo tube, and took out a piece of white paper folded into a slender strip from the bamboo tube. After unfolding it, she saw everything in ten lines. Look down ...

At this look, there was a hint of solemnity in the gentle expression.

The situation in Huaibei has been so sinister!

This summer, Huaibei is dry and the grains are not harvested. People eat jujubes and they are hungry and wild!

This court naturally allocated two funds for disaster relief, but unfortunately these tens of thousands of snowflake silver have been stripped layer by layer, and when they reach the place, there is little left.

Now that Huaibei has reached the tragic situation of Yizi eating, a large number of exiles are pouring out of Huaibei ... I am afraid that these things are still covered to death, and the man in the palace of the Golden Eagle thought that the Central Plains under his rule was the peace. Too!

Guan Yubai shook his head slightly, and was about to put down the paper in his hand, but suddenly thought of another thing, the knuckles clasped the table.

Nowadays, most of the exiles go north. I am afraid that they will arrive at Wangdu in a few days ...

Damn it! This letter from Huaibei came too late!

Guan Yu's face paled, and he commanded: "Little Four, wait and see!" He must write to Wangdu as soon as possible, warning her to do it ...