693 Chapter 682

Nangong Yue calmly looked at Madam Qiao and said: "Aunt, the father-in-law's matter, it is naturally not our turn to be a junior. I and Ayi and I have not stopped the father-in-law, but this continued string is not satisfied. Concubine, always follow the rules."

Nangong Yue smiled slightly and said in a meaningful way: "As the saying goes, marrying a wife should be a virtue, the wife is not virtuous for three generations. The nephew-in-law reminds the father to ask about the character of the Anjia girl, but what is wrong? Which family didn’t go to check on each other’s family morality and character before they talked about marriage?” She looked at Madam Qiao intently, and asked deliberately, “Isn’t this in the aunt’s house?”

Mrs. Qiao's pupils shrank and she was about to speak. Then she listened to Nangong Yue and sighed: "It's no wonder that the concubine in the aunt's house is not a concubine, the wife is not a wife, the son is not a son, and the daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law."

Madam Qiao was stuck in her chest with anger, remembering the endless bad things in her house, only thinking that Nangong Yue's words and sentences were piercing her heart.She looked angrily at King Zhennan and wanted to sue: "Brother, look at Princess Shizi..."

Who thought, the King of Zhennan waved his hands impatiently, and said: "Sister, the princess of the world is reasonable, but it is not a joy. This marriage is not in a hurry, or it is slowly and securely."

Zhennan Wang's face was gone, and his brow furrowed tightly.

Anjia...whether you really want to marry your daughter-in-law, or don't have any plans, you should really investigate.In order to avoid the repetition of Xiao Fang's things!

Mrs. Qiao was dumbfounded when she heard the words. Her younger brother was really guilty of being condemned by the concubine. What the concubine said, he should have.

The more she thought, the more unwilling she was, but she talked to her mouth, and she persuaded herself that even if Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue wanted to procrastinate, they could not stop the younger brother from continuing the string, and the younger brother’s impression of the Anjia girl was indeed very good, otherwise I won't be persuaded by myself in three words... that is, just wait a little longer.

Mrs. Qiao took a deep breath, after all she could bear it.

Come to Japan and wait for the younger brother to marry Ansan girl. In the future, his wife will blow the pillow wind, and his ears will naturally soften. At that time, Rao is the concubine of this world, no longer evil, and don’t want to continue to be a good man in the royal palace. !

Soon after, Xiao Yi pulled Nangong Yue and retreated, leaving the sisters of Zhennan Wang in the study.

The little couple gradually walked away until they came to an unmanned path, Xiao Yi suddenly said: "Leave a little Fang, and another An's. Father Wang will have to suffer a few more losses, It will hurt the heart."

Xiao Yi sighed and shook his head, listening to seem to be breaking his heart for his father, but the smile on his face betrayed his true thoughts.

Anjia really couldn't sit still, this is to find a way out for his family.It's just that since then, if they wanted to start a business with Baiyue, or even betray their own country for that, they should be conscious.

I thought that once tied to the palace of Zhennan, it would be a hundred, and it can only be said that it is too naive!

The king of Zhennan can even give up easily. When he finds out the "truth" himself, what will happen to Anjia and this big sister who has always caused him trouble...

The two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Yi blinked, and said with a wide smile: "Ayue, we will be able to watch the show when we come back."

Nangong Yue looked at the slyness in his eyes and silently wept a tear of sympathy for King Zhennan and Madam Qiao.

After this time, the King of Zhennan might not dare to resume his heart easily after the meeting.After all, the concubine can give up, and the wife-in-law... I haven't heard of any mansion that would abandon and kill a wife-in-law after every third.

So good, anyway, Ai and she will not allow anyone to occupy the position of the concubine's Princess Zhennan.

The two quickly put the subject behind their heads and continued to talk about the preparations for the sunrise, their hearts were full of expectations...

Early in the morning, it was a suitable day for travel.

When the rising sun was halfway up, the two horses galloped out of the gate of Bixiaotang's East Street. Xiao Fei and Bai Hui's maids went to the Dongyi Gate in person.Both Xiao Fei and Bai Hui were dignified, Xiao Fei stared at Xiao Yi from beginning to end, his eyes seemed to be warning, if he did not take care of his wife came back.

If not for watching Nangong Yue's interest, Xiao Fei really wanted to persuade her to think again.

After the two tall horses came out of the East Street gate, the horseshoes gradually went away. The East Street gate closed again, isolating those melancholy and reluctances inside the door.

After a short period of dissatisfaction, Nangong Yue's mind quickly became free with the horseshoes flying.

The little couple left Luoyue City and went south all the way, without a plan, and everything went with their will.

They went to the beach to see the vast ocean and the rising sun rising slowly on the surface of the sea, and they went out to fish with the fishermen;

They went to Hanlu Mountain again, where the waterfall was majestic and magnificent, and it seemed amazing to Nangong Yue;

They also went to the ordinary villages and towns, stayed in the villagers' houses, wandered around the temple fair to see and eat, it was uncomfortable;

They also went down the bamboo row with ordinary people. If they missed the post, they would use the sky as a seat and the ground as a quilt...

Probably only when the previous life traveled with the grandfather to practice medicine, Nangong Yue enjoyed this kind of easy-going life. Although there were inconveniences, it also made people feel wanton.

This is probably the feeling of "fighting swords and lakes, traveling all over the world".

They walked slowly for six or seven days before they came to Nanliang territory.

Nanjiang and Wang are already the difference between the north, the south, and the north, but it wasn't until now that Nangong Yue realized that South Xinjiang was still Dayu after all. The feeling of that kind of bone exuded people can deeply feel that it was in the territory of Dayu, while South Liang is another country.

Whether it is the local customs, the people's appearance, language, clothing... are all very different from them.

The young couple entered the country and dressed in Nanliang's clothes, but the Nanliang people had darker skin and deeper facial features than the Dayu people. Although they wore Nanliang clothes, they looked at their appearance and knew that they were not Nanliang people. Wherever I went, it inevitably attracted a lot of curious eyes. The Nanliang people secretly wondered if they were Dayu people.

Now that Nanliang is captured by the Nanjiang Army, the guards of the Nanliang cities have long been replaced by soldiers of the Nanyu Army in Dayu, so the people of Nanliang are already familiar with the appearance of the Dayu people.

Xiao Yi has never cared about other people's gaze, or that he was not uncommonly seen when he was in Dayu. The two men continued to travel south freely and arrived at a town named Mohu City two days later.

The Lake City is a large city on the north side of Nanliang, which is prosperous in all directions.

If this is an uninformed person, it is impossible to see that it is under the control of the enemy country.

On the lively street, the two led a horse to wander around casually, and Nangong Yue was suddenly attracted by some small stalls selling garlands on the roadside.

Nanliang's garland is very beautiful, with flowers of jasmine, white magnolia, calendula, rose, lily of the valley, etc., which are not only beautiful, but also fragrant. If the flowers are not easy to preserve, Nangong Yue really wanted to buy a few strings and bring them back to Nanjiang to make gifts for Xiao Fei.

After a while, Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi wore several strings of garlands on their necks and wrists. Although Xiao Yi was a man, he was outstanding, and he did not tweak. The appearance of wearing a wreath was quite natural. Attracting more stunning eyes, Nangong Yue could not help but look at him from time to time, showing a bright smile.

Of course Xiao Yi knew what she was laughing, but she was still allowed to "dress up" herself.

Sometimes, he thinks A Yue is really strange.

She is clearly such a confident person, but why do you always think other people are looking at him?

Doesn't she know that she is the most dazzling one?

Let him wish to stick his eyes to her forever, so he had to alertly release the warning eyes, proclaiming that his stinky girl had already become famous!

There are small stalls arranged on both sides of the wide street. In addition to selling flowers, they also sell some gadgets, snacks and the like. In the eyes of Nangong Yue, everything is new and strange, stopping at almost every stall. When I saw fresh and interesting things, I bought them all, and then I walked a small half of the street. They were already heavily burdened.

Xiao Yi smiled and ridiculed: "Ayue, we will buy a carriage later!"

Nangong Yue looked at the jumble of two horses, and there was a trace of amazement on her small face, shifting the topic: "Ai, I'm tired, let's find a place to rest."

Xiao Yi was good at her.

Nangong Yue glanced around half a circle at random, his eyes attracted by a restaurant on the front right, looking at the facade of the restaurant and the appearance of welcoming customers, it seems that the business is not bad.

"Ai, let's go there."

She pointed to the restaurant road, of course, the restaurant has a signature, but for Nangong Yue, the text of Nanliang is just like Tianshu.

Fortunately, Xiao Yi understands some Nanliang words and can also understand Nanliang words. Although speaking a bit jerky, it is already more than enough to communicate with Nanliang people.

Nangong Yue is not a person who does everything by herself, but in the past it was good for Wang and Nanjiang. She has always been accustomed to knowing everything. Now in Nanliang, even the small things of eating and drinking tea have to bother Xiao Yi. At first, she was also a little unaccustomed, but soon she enjoyed the feeling of leaning on Xiao Yi with ease, and she also learned another language-more like drawing by hand.

Xiao Yi told Nangong Yue that the restaurant was called Jinri Restaurant.

After the restaurant was overcrowded, Xiao Yi communicated with the welcoming Xiaoer Xiaoer a few words, and then told Nangong Yue: "Ayue, the elegant seat upstairs is full..."

Nangong Yue smiled indifferently: "Then sit in the lobby on the first floor."

After all, it is not more convenient to go out than in Luoyue City. It is enough to take some lunch and rest a little.

Xiao Yi naturally responded, instructing the second child to lead them.

Xiao Er smiled and led them inside. This restaurant is bigger than the outside. In addition to the outside lobby, there is a lobby inside with a bead curtain. It is also full of drinkers and diners. .

They walked in all the way until they stopped at a table against the wall.

Xiao Er warmly invited the two to sit down, and Xiao Yi directly ordered him to take a table for specialty dishes. Xiao Er suddenly smiled more attentively. After serving tea and wine to the two, he retreated first.

Nangong Yue looked at the surroundings curiously. The restaurant was full of seats and looked very lively. Those guests were talking in a mouthful of words, not only the guests at the same table, but also the people at the next table also took calls from time to time. .

While Nangong Yue was looking around, Xiao Yi, who was holding a wine glass in her hand, was also looking around. Nangong Yue could only rely on watching, but he could get more information from listening.

A bearded middle-aged man at the next table was angrily speaking to his friend at the same table: "...the king of the south of the town is going to pervert in Nanliang, our sins are serious, and God is afraid that it will soon bring disaster. ."

A young man at the other table asked nervously: "This big brother, what you said is true?"

"Of course it is." An old goatee in the corner took a picture of the table and said with a terrified look, "This is what Aliman Muzen said personally! The black dead insects will sweep us through the lake at noon today , Damaging plants, devouring livestock, and even people, and then the entire lake lake city will be devoured! Next, the pest will spread to other towns, until swallowing the entire Nanliang!"

When I heard the Black Dead Worm, there was a commotion all around, and the diners whispered and became more and more excited.

Although Nangong Yue can't understand Nanliang language, she has always paid attention to the movements in the lobby. She raises her eyebrows slightly and feels weird.

After she came to Nanliang, she found that the folk customs here were obviously more sturdy than Dayu, and Nanjiang was far behind.But even so, there is still a clear boundary between people, especially strangers. The atmosphere like now is not so much lively, it is more like noisy, no, or indignation.

She narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

At this time, Xiao Er happened to be holding a few cold dishes first, and Xiao Yi inadvertently asked in Nanliang language: "Primary 2, I heard what they said about black dead insects, what is this black dead insect. thing?"

Xiao Er's face is not very good-looking, after swallowing, he explained that the black dead insect is the "God of Disaster"!The pattern on its back is like a skull, an unknown bug.The black dead insects will appear once every ten years, ranging from ruining the village of Shantu, and from the plague that swept across thousands of miles. No one has survived the plague.There are countless such cases recorded in the history books. For example, more than a hundred years ago, Nanliang once ushered in a terrifying earth dragon to turn over, and tens of thousands of black dead insects came afterwards, eating the earth and eating grass. For thousands of miles, the country has almost wiped out half of it...

Xiao Er sighed and wanted to spit out bitter water, but thought that the guest in front of him was a stranger, or left without a word.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the lobby became more and more exciting. The bearded middle-aged man stood up and said to the others: "At noon today, Aliman Muchan will open the altar to cast a spell and pray with his own centuries. God, take back the disaster!"

"Mu Chan deserves to be Mu Chan, a benevolence for all peoples." An old woman lamented with emotion.

Other diners also echoed one after another, with a hearty look.

At this moment, a young man with a square face by the window suddenly said, "Actually, after the South Xinjiang Army entered our Nanliang, it neither slaughtered nor burned and looted..."

"Shut up!" The old goatee interrupted the young man with a sharp face, pointing at him and scolding, "The foreign enemy is the foreign enemy. As a Nanliang, you even spoke for the Dayu who invaded my land in Nanliang. Not worthy of my Nanliang people!"

Although the Nanliang people present knew that it was Nanliang who first sent troops to Dayu, but at this moment, who would be "straight" to blame his country, all looked at the young man with indignation and contempt. Blaming the words so that the young man flushed with blush, and soon fled and fled...

Even if the original Nangong Yue is still a little uncertain, ninety percent is sure at the moment.

"Ai..." Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Yi inquiringly.

Xiao Yi filled himself with wine again, then sent it to Nangong Yue's mouth, and said in a coquettish tone: "Ayue, this wine is not bad, not strong, can you also try it?"

Nangong Yue's eyes twitched weakly, took a sip in his hand, and raised her eyebrows slightly.Huh?The wine was indeed sweet, so I took another sip and tried it.

When Xiao Yi withdrew his hand and sipped out the remaining water and wine in the glass, Nangong Yue suddenly realized that the wine glass just now was Xiao Yi, and her face was reddish.

Facing Xiao Yi's smiling eyes, she urged him calmly and calmly.

Xiao Yi changed the position obediently and sat next to Nangong Yue. He attached her ear to her ear and quietly repeated the matter just now.

Nangong Yue uses cold dishes at will while listening. What is the main dish of this restaurant? Not to mention, this cold dish is really well done, sour and sweet, very appetizing. Nangong Yue unwittingly took one chopstick after another. After eating most of the dishes, Xiao Yi stopped chopsticks and raised her eyebrows with interest until she talked about the harm of the black dead insect.

For the first time, she heard about the insect Black Death, but does it really have such an evil door?

Based on her understanding of snakes, worms and ants, these small creatures often have their own instincts to avoid dangers in the coming crisis. Is this the same for the black dead insects?Or is it……

Xiao Yi took Nangong Yue's hand and tickled it gently in her palm. The two people knew what each other wanted without saying much.

Next, they put their minds on the food, and it’s no wonder that this restaurant is full of seats. The drinks and dishes here are full of color and flavor. Even Nangong Yue rarely puts down the principle of eight meals and eats more. Mouth, Xiao Yi swept away the remaining dishes.

As the noon approached, some diners in the restaurant settled their bills and greeted each other to go out, saying that they were going to see Aliman Mu's altar practice.

Xiao Yi randomly threw a silver coin to Xiao Er, and happily pulled Nangong Yue to watch the excitement with the crowd.

A large number of Nanliang people rushed in the direction of the city, and other streets could also see many people walking in the same direction. The closer to the center of the city, the denser the flow of people.

It was almost noon at this moment, and the scorching sun was heading, and Nanliang's weather was two points hotter than that of Nanjiang. Xiao Yi randomly found a stall and bought two hats, which he wore on their heads.

The Nanliang people have a habit of wearing Dai Dou. The dresses of Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi are not only unobtrusive, but at first glance, they are more like Nanliang people.

A lot of people have already gathered in the market square in the middle of the city. Those devout believers have sat there cross-legged for a long time, circle by circle, layer upon layer, at first glance, there are at least hundreds of people... The individual's eyes are shining brightly, exuding a kind of pious to almost crazy light.

A three-foot wooden platform was built in the center of the believers. Above the wooden platform, an old man with white hair and white hair was sitting cross-legged on a futon, wearing a white robe, and his white hair was scattered like a watch. It's kind of fairy-tale to come to me.

There are many religious people in Nanliang, some believe in Buddhism, some believe in religion, some believe in esotericism... and some in Nanliang state religion-piety.

This Aliman is a prudent master of Taoism, and is respected as "Mu Chan". "Mu Chan" is a Nanliang language, which is translated into the Dayu language, and Yomo means "reincarnation." Mu Chan has been practicing for many years and has a high prestige in Nanliang, with devout believers everywhere.

Recently, he just traveled to Lihu City. When he predicted that there would be a disaster here, Alimanmu Zen, who was compassionate, felt unbearable. He stayed in Lihu City to pray for the blessings in the night and night, hoping that God would give mercy. Altar practice!

A lot of devout Nanliang people poured into the square one after another, crowding the whole square, crowded, and it seemed that even the surrounding temperature had risen with the high mood of everyone...

"Looking at the sun, will it be noon for another incense stick?" A dry young man next to him looked up at the sun and hesitantly said to the chunky young man beside him, "Will the black dead insect really come?"

The chunky youth looked eagerly at the old man with white hair and white hair, and said without fist, "Since Aliman Muchan said it, it must be true!"

"Mu Chan is over one hundred years old and still in high spirits, but he has become a golden body and opened his eyes!"

The other people around me responded one after another, all of them shining on the face, and the eager and pious eyes were all concentrated on the old man.

Xiao Yi casually looked around, his eyes stayed in the northwest for a moment, and he hooked his lips with interest.

interesting!

It's really fun!

Digression