Chapter 1315： 621 country death

A melodious melody sounded from a saloon on the second floor. It sounded like a spring water, and once fell into a jade plate like a big bead and a small song like a bird ...

A woman in green clothes came out of the elegant seat, closed the door quietly, and walked towards the stairs. Before reaching the entrance of the stairs, she heard the sound of "stirring" coming from downstairs. Mixed with the voice of an old woman, Hong Liang: "I think this piano plays well. It's smooth and festive. This girl must be beautiful."

The old woman's voice was full of vitality, but she could hear it from her words, presumably someone with little ink in her belly.

"Mother is right." Then another female voice sounded, a hint of helplessness in her voice.

Between words, the four female guests embarked on the corridor, apparently three generations. The woman in Cuiyi rushed to the side and walked by four guests.

The head of the four female guests was an old woman with gray hair. She was stunned. I saw she wore a bean-green plain rice dumpling, her gray hair was combed into a neat round bun, and only bamboo was inserted on the bun. Alas, wearing a pair of dim silver bracelets on his wrist, dressed very plainly, even the two young men in green clothes in Huanxi Pavilion are better than this old woman.

In contrast, the middle-aged woman next to the old woman and the two young girls behind her seemed to be of extraordinary origin. The middle-aged woman was wearing an indigo blue phalaenopsis tangled gardenia, and two young girls. The looks are a bit similar. They should be sisters. The sisters wore a gold-lined begonia red makeup flower dumplings. The younger sister wore a pink brocade pattern and dangled branches and flowers. See that the material should be from Jiangnan years ago. Just came over the fancy, look at the buns, earrings, collars, etc. worn by the three, everything is exquisite and luxurious.

The four female guests stood together, and the old woman seemed out of place.

The woman in Cuiyi became aware of her. Unlike Wangdu and Jiangnan, who have a century-old family with rich heritage, most people in southern Xinjiang are known by some families as "upstarts." For example, the largest in southern Xinjiang "Outbreak households" is probably the Zhennan Royal Mansion, and his family was only a few decades old. His ancestors can't tell the generations ... There are too many people like this in southern Xinjiang!

Some people come from hard times, and they wish to wear gold and gold and put all their possessions on them, while some people are used to hard times, and now the days are fine and simple.

"Sister Wei, did you hear the sound of the piano coming from there?" Said the old woman, hurriedly heading for the elegant seat.

"Grandmother!" The older of the two girls followed quickly, persuading softly, "You just pass by, isn't it appropriate?"

"What's wrong?" The old woman smiled disapprovingly. "I listened to her piano and felt good. Naturally I should praise her. Sister Wei, you should also learn something, don't always play those sad Cut ... it sounds weak. "

The woman in Cuiyi's complexion changed slightly. Listening to the tone of the old woman, she wanted to ... Oops! If this disturbs the purity of several nobles in the seat, then it is not beautiful.

"This old lady, slow ..."

The woman in Cuiyi hurriedly wanted to stop the old woman, but she was one step late, only to hear the "squeak", and the old woman had pushed the door open recklessly and said, "Excuse me?"

The sound of the piano in the saloon came to an abrupt halt, and then, listening to the young girl named Wei Wei, she blurted out in surprise: "World ... Mrs. Xiao?"

The woman in Cuiyi froze for a while, did they meet Shi Shifei? !!

Then, the middle-aged woman also apologized, "Mrs. Xiao, I'm really disturbed."

Seeing Nangong's slightly jaw head, Bai Hui said politely: "Mrs. Chang, girl Chang San, please sit inside."

The door of the saloon was closed, and the woman in Cuiyi breathed a sigh of relief and proceeded towards the stairs.

But Xiao Rongxuan, the Xiao girl in the elegant seat, was not so happy, she glanced at him secretly.

She had been playing the piano well, so she wanted her to know her skills so that she could know that she was a talented lady with all the skills in chess, painting, and painting, but she ran out of the middle of the journey three times to bite gold. Interrupted her. However, since the person who came to know Dasao, he must also be a man with a famous name, and had to sit dignifiedly and smile politely.

Xiao Rongying glanced at the second sister lightly, applauding the Chang family secretly.

Mrs. Chang did not notice the spark between Xiao Rongxuan and Xiao Rongying. She was overjoyed in her heart. She did not expect that her mother-in-law had done a good thing. She was worried that she was out of luck last time. Speaking a few words, I did not expect this time to come to Huanxi Pavilion for a sit-in, but I just ran into it. Seeing that there is still some fate between the family and the palace, today I have to find ways to get the two daughters to be close to the concubine and the girl Xiao.

"I've seen my concubine." Madam Chang came to the ground with a smile and greeted Nangong, glanced over Xiao Yan, Xiao Rongxuan, Xiao Ni, and Xiao Rongying without any trace, wondering secretly, and didn't know which one was Xiao Xiao. He said warmly in his mouth, "This is the mother-in-law and young daughter who are embarrassed, and her boudoir is well-known."

Changjia? !! Xiao Rongxuan's eyes flashed a disapproval, no wonder, so long heard that the old lady was born in the country, and in the early years, there were no jokes ... Now it seems that for so many years, even the mud on the legs has not been washed away, so vulgar rude.

No matter what Xiao Rongxuan thought, he could only get up casually to pay respects to the Chang family.

After meeting each other, Mrs. Chang smiled as soon as she sat down and said, "Sir concubine, the old man just heard the piano outside and thought it was very happy, so I came over to see which girl played the piano. "As she said, she looked at Xiao Rongxuan with a smile.

Xiao Rongxuan's expression was a bit subtle. I don't know if she should be pleased that the other party boasted her piano skills in front of Dasao, or whether she should dislike the other's vulgar words.

"Mrs. Chang doesn't need to care, my sister and I just rest here." Nangong smiled gently.

Although this bold old lady is a bit reckless, she does not distort her temperament, and she clearly differs from Chang Huaixi, but she somehow makes her feel that the grandchildren are indeed the grandparents of her uncle.

Mrs. Chang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the prince Shi was not angry, and said, "Did the prince Shi also just go to Anlan Palace to pray and come here to rest?" The implication is that the four of them have just prayed from Anlan Palace .

Nangong Yuhan answered with a smile.

"That's a coincidence!" Mrs. Chang smiled boldly on the thigh, and said, "I heard that the concubine had just been to Yanding City a year ago. I wonder if I've ever seen the old grandson? Concubine, my family. Hee brother isn't in trouble? "

After hearing that, Mrs. Chang was dumbfounded. The previous sentence of her mother-in-law was decent. What does this last sentence mean? Any mother-in-law questioning? ... is this too honest?

Mrs. Chang frowned silently, looked at Nangong Yan nervously, lest the other party would be displeased.

Mrs. Chang is really worried. Although it was she who made the decision to let Xi brother go to the barracks to make a career, but Xi brother is really a master who wants to do whatever he wants, especially the stubborn temper, just like his grandfather! She didn't say that over the past six months, she had been worried day and night. He would cause trouble there, thinking that his grandfather would not irritate the old grandfather at that time, and he did not know how many times he had suffered.

The last time my daughter-in-law went to the palace to present the New Year's gift, when he came back, he said that his grandson must have been reused by his grandfather, but he asked his daughter-in-law and couldn't say why. Hey, my daughter-in-law always goes around like this. Is it bad to ask the question directly? !! Save it to secretly try to figure it out.

The last question of Mrs. Everlasting relaxed the atmosphere in the saloon. Both Nangong and Xiao Yue could not help but be able to bear it.

The smile on Nangong's face was even stronger, and Wen said, "Mrs. Chang, let Sun never be in trouble, so please rest assured."

In the words of Shi Zifei, there was a clear meaning of closeness. Madam Chang finally let go of her heart hanging in the air. It seemed that her mother-in-law was wrong, and the Wang Fu and their Chang Fu got close a lot.

"Just no trouble!" Mrs. Chang laughed a few times, thinking: Shi Zifei deserves to be Shi Zifei, she really has a clear personality, and that's what a woman's house should do! In the past, when they were in the countryside, men were fighting outside, and if women were gentle, they would not be left with bullying. No wonder the world's grandfather has won many battles over the years, this is his wife! Well, just like when I was young!

The more Mrs. Everlasting looked at Nangong, the more I felt that everyone was a fellow in the same circle, and said cheerfully, "Sir concubine, tell the grandfather that, despite calling the grandson of the old man, the boy should be rough and well trained Hone, there is not a saying saying that there is no jade or anything. This boy is so expensive and not like a girl doll. "Then, she also deliberately looked at her daughter-in-law and saw Mrs. Chang's face. Helpless.

"What Madam Chang said was that jade is impossible to master." Nangong smiled and nodded, and said: There is another word, there is a treasure in the family.

"Sir concubine, this is the truth!" Mrs. Chang said with excitement.

The temperament of this young, old and young is quite different, but he still talked for a while ... For a while, I only heard the eternal laughter of Mrs. Chang from the elegant seat.

After having lunch at Huanxi Pavilion, Nangong Ning and his team went back to their homes. As soon as they returned to their yard, the thrush hurried forward and said that Zhu Xing had just delivered something.

Nangong raised his eyebrows slightly, quickly stepped in, and at a glance he saw a small box on the case table.

It seems that Zhu Xing succeeded!

Bai Hui also stared at the box, faintly guessing what it was, expecting it.

When Nangong Yan opened the box, he saw a white porcelain pot depicting some complicated red pattern inside. As soon as the jar was opened, a familiar medicinal odor came to the face. By this smell alone, Nangong Yan recognized that the black ointment in the jar was Wuhe Ointment.

A few years ago, Nangong Yu asked Zhu Xing to urge Han Huaijun to put on the dressing of Wuhe paste, and then the dark guard guarded the rabbits. Until today, he hid it from the Baiyue people who sent Wuhe paste.

The thrush looked at Wuhe paste with a smile, and the corner of her mouth said slightly: "Sir concubine, I'm afraid that the side concubine who wore clothes didn't expect that it was us who hijacked the Wuhe paste." The throbbing look made the heart feel happy.

Wuhe cream only has a small pot, but two or three pounds, but it is of great significance for their experiments.

Nangong closed the box and instructed, "Bai Hui, send this Wuhe cream to Linzhai to your grandfather."

"Yes, concubine."

Bai Hui snuggled up the wooden box again and picked out the curtains, leaving only the string of bead chains to collide with each other and dangle.

The matter was important, Bai Hui didn't delay, and immediately went to Dongyimen with that small box.

A few moments later, the horseman came over in a green wagon.

Bai Hui raised her skirt and was about to get on the carriage, and heard a serious and old-fashioned voice coming from behind him: "Girl Baihui!"

It sounds like ...

Bai Hui turned around and looked at the sound, and saw that Chu Chu, wearing a ochre-colored gourd pattern dumpling, walked towards her slowly with a face, and behind them were two little girls who were only seven or eight years old. .

"Chu Xi." Bai Hui decently blessed the body in front of that Chu Qi.

After Chu Yi entered Bixiao Hall, Nangong Li asked her to take a few new entrances, and the little girl who just taught the rules cleans the unused yards, and she is still idle, so that she has nothing to do. And there will be no suspicion of treating old servants.

This time, Chu Yi just came back from the northeast corner. When she saw Bai Hui here, it seemed like she was going out, so she came quickly.

Chu Yan glanced at the carriage behind Bai Hui, and frowned, and asked, "Girl Bai Hui, are you going out of the house? Why is it out of the house?" With obvious questioning.

"I went out of the house by the order of the concubine." Bai Hui returned to the first question, but avoided the second question.

Chu Yan's brow frowned even tighter, and she said: The youngest concubine is too young, and the rules under the imperial concubine are not strict. How can a girl-in-law go out of the house if she has any problem?

"Girl Baihui," said Chu Zhengyi righteously, "when I thought that when the first princess was alive, she had set rules for Bixiaotang. The daughter-in-law and mother-in-law of the inner court could not easily leave the house without their waist cards, lest Something happened outside, ruining the reputation of Wangfu and Bixiaotang. "

Although Chu Chu had just arrived at Bixiaotang just a few days ago, she went out from the house, and suddenly she talked to some old people she knew before, and discovered a lot of Bixiaotang from them. For example, this girl Bai Hui is the eldest concubine of the concubine, and the person who is most reused by the concubine. In the palace, all the concubines plan to wait for the concubine of the concubine to marry her and stay with her as the housekeeper. Shi Zifei's attention to this is evident.

If you want to gain a foothold in Bixiaotang, you must first deter these hundred plants. Chu Yan secretly said to herself, as long as she stood by a word, she would be reasonable even if she went to Shi Zifei.

Bai Hui looked at Chu Yan lightly, a pair of dark and deep eyes calm and clear, and calm, as if you can look directly at people's hearts.

"Come here!"

She spit out two words, and the woman waiting for the carriage immediately nodded and greeted her.

"Chu Xi is tired, take her to rest." Bai Hui commanded a sentence, and put the skirt on the carriage.

Chu Yan was ready to think that Bai Hui would talk to her, but did not expect that the other party's actions were so simple and rude, it was really ...

Chu Yan still wanted to step forward, but was stopped by the woman: "Chu Yue, don't make slaves difficult to do ..." Between words, another rough woman came over.

Chu Yan's face sank. This time is different from the past. When she took care of her son, who would dare treat her like this? It can be seen that if the rules of this inner court are not good enough for remediation, sooner or later, the etiquette will be messed up and a joke will be made.

Be sure to talk to Shi Zifei!

Although she did not obey the order of the first princess to take care of the grandson of the world, it was a last resort. The first princess would be considerate of herself. Now that I am back, I will definitely make up for the helplessness of the year and take good care of the inner courtyard for the grandson of the world.

Thinking of this, Chu Yiyi inevitably walked towards the main courtyard of Bixiao Hall.

but……

Even the yard couldn't get in, she was stopped by Xiaoya.

After a while, Xier came out and said with a grin, "The concubine is resting, and slaves dare not disturb."

Chu Yan frowned and said, "What time is it, Shi Zifei is also true ..."

"Chu Xi." Shuer smiled, and interrupted her coldly. "Shi Zifei is the master and you are the servant. Chu Yi still needs to recognize her identity." The sleeve was gone, leaving only Chu Qing with a pale face behind him.

When Mi Er returned to the house, she saw that Nangong Li was lazily leaning on the beauties' couch, and she was casually flipping with a travel book in her hand.

She whispered softly, "Sir concubine, people are still outside."

"Ignore it," Nangong said carelessly.

An old servant like Chu Yan, relying on serving the first princess, has her own arrogance, and only after she has eliminated her arrogance and let her understand her identity, can she be honest.

It has been nineteen years, and I am not in a hurry at this moment.

"Is Xiaohui back?" Nangong Yan asked. Since last night, Xiaohui has disappeared, and it is estimated that he went to Hanyu again.

This little gray, since going to Yanding City, his temper is getting wilder!

It's all Ayi used to!

Thinking of Xiao Yi, Nangong's lips turned up, and he stared subconsciously in the direction of Dengli City ...

The quiet afternoon passed away, the sun gradually fell, and the night became heavier and heavier.

The night of Dengli City was quiet, just different from the previous silence, and today's silence is quiet.

In the garrison house, the candlelight did not go out, and in the silent night, the firelight jumped alive.

The official language that has been bathed and dressed with white long hair is sitting in the huge book case, and looks at a map placed on the book case. There are several silk papers next to the map, with some names and some scattered. Place names: such as Kui Lang, Nuhar ... Siglay Mountain, Ruijiang City ...

Guan Yu's slender fingers jog on the map from time to time to see his concentration, apparently he has no plan to go to bed for a while.

Xiaosi frowned. He tried to persuade him but did not persuade him. He picked up the celadon tea cup in Guanyubai's hand and planned to add some tea to his son, but the steps only moved one step, stopped, and looked out the window. ...

Guan Yubai immediately noticed the small four's change, and looked up thoughtfully.

In the silvery moon outside, I do n’t know when there is a little more gray shadow. The gray shadow is getting bigger and bigger, flying closer and closer, flying lower and lower ... It can be seen vaguely that it is a white pigeon, and a gray eagle follows it.

The chubby white pigeon was obviously frightened, and the wings fluttered constantly. Occasionally, a few thin white feathers fell, and the gray eagle behind it was obviously playing with the pigeon. Every time the white pigeon tried to move forward Flying a little, the gray eagle deliberately lengthened the distance between them, but then vibrated the wings twice in a heroic manner, and caught up in a blink ...

The poor white pigeon was dying and fleeing desperately, Xiaosi frowned, this little gray really picked time, and came over to bully his pigeons again!

Xiaosi put down the tea cup, supported it casually on the window sill, and quickly flew out of the study.

Soon, he returned the same way, holding a white fat pigeon in one hand, holding a small bamboo tube sealed with wax in one hand, and handing it to Guan Yubai.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hui also flew over, instead of entering the room, but stopped on a branch of a tree outside the window, looking down at the room.

Xiaosi didn't go to see Xiaohui, and said to Guan Yubai with certainty, "My son, it's from Nanliang."

"Coo ---" The fat white dove seemed to be responding to him, screamed softly, his swollen body shook, and shrank straight into the arms of Xiaosi, trying to avoid the "cold horror" "The eyes really scared the pigeons!

Guanyu Bai quickly took out the tissue paper in the small bamboo tube, quickly unfolded, and looked down at a glance, with a slight smile on the corners of his lips.

The flying pigeon is from Xiao Yi.

On the silk paper, only a dragon and a phoenix dance wrote a sentence-the city of quinoa was broken, and the king of the south was born.

Wuxu City is the capital of Nanliang City. In December, Xiao Yi had already entered the city of Wuxu City, but he did not attack the city until the surrounding cities were all swept away, and the drums were officially sounded three days ago.

In just three days, quinoa city broke!

The death of Nanliang State!

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