Nangong Yue quickly glanced at the piece of silk paper and immediately grasped the key.
The emperor is going to shoot South Xinjiang!
Nangong Yue's hand, holding the tissue paper, consciously exerted a little force, and there was a little bit of sigh in his heart. In a moment, he remembered many things in the capital before, and the emperor's love for her in those years...
Regardless of the purpose of the emperor, when he was in Wangdu, the emperor was not bad for her, just like an elder with a friendship... but he didn't expect that he would finally come to this stage in the end!
Xiao Yi didn't know the emotion in Nangong Yue's heart, and she looked at the official Mandarin white eyes flashing lightly and said, "Xiao Bai, Xin Rui Ying is coming soon these two days!"
This time before the two set off from Xiye and returned to South Xinjiang, they had ordered the Xinying camp soldiers and then rushed back to Nanjiang. The Xinying camp had a lot of people. It was not like Xiao Yi and the official language were light and simple, but it was a day. They should have arrived in two days.
"No more than three days." The official language said lightly.
Xiao Yi's mouth outlined an arc of laughter and laughter, "When the General Hu Qi arrives, I will go and meet them in person."
Every ten thousand soldiers and horses still want to win the southern Xinjiang?!The emperor and Han Lingfu are also too overestimated Dayu and underestimated southern Xinjiang!
A little taunt appeared in Xiao Yi's eyes, and more was still eager to try.
This little thing did not cause much ripples in the room, and soon faded in the tea fragrance...
After taking a sip of the herbal tea from the hot soup, Bai Bai put down the celadon tea cup in his hand and said, "Ai, I should go back to the western night..."
Before Guan Bai's words fell, Xiao Yi greeted a disapproving look.
"Xiao Bai, you can't decide this matter!" Xiao Yi leaned lazily on the back of the chair and shook his index finger with a smile. "It's up to the grandfather of Lin's family. His old man agreed to let you go. I will never stop!"
Bai Hui raised her eyebrows slightly. Although Shiziye was mostly unreliable, it was more important to say a sentence than their slaves.The son's journey back to South Xinjiang with the prince must be a day and night. The prince's body is naturally not a big deal, but the prince is different...
Mandarin Bai still wanted to say something, but Xiao Yi robbed him in front.
"Stinky boy," Xiao Yi's mouth suddenly caught a sly smile and looked at the stubborn boy in their house. "Do you want your uncle and Han Yu to stay with you?"
Xiao Xiaoyu nodded his head without thinking: "Father, Han Yu, play!"
Xiao Yi's words seemed to remind the little guy. He stared at the official language white, his eyes flickered, and he said hopefully, "Han Yu, play!"
The cute look of the little guy is enough to melt the iceberg, not to mention the elders who love him.
Soon, Han Yu was summoned, followed by Little Grey, and the little guy was running out of joy, only to feel complacent.
On this day, the little guy Lai used lunch in Qingyunwu, and yawned to his father and mother back to Bixiaotang until the nap time.
For the little guy, since Dad came down from the painting, the days have become much more interesting.
Xiaohui stayed at home every day, and no longer flew away in a few days, and there was more Han Yu to play with him.
Daddy will also take him out to play, catch him a cat, throw him up and fly... It seems that a long time ago, someone also played with him like this.
These thoughts are just a flash in the head of the little guy who just thinks about eating, drinking and playing every day, and he is busy continuing to play with his father.
The joyous time passed particularly quickly, and the three days passed away.
Early in the morning, the three thousand soldiers of the Xinying camp returned to the Luoyuecheng camp with great might. Xiao Yi, who had long received the news, personally went to the camp to meet him. The big fanfare was obviously a triumphant greet of the generals. Return.
The big camp quietly set off some waves. In addition to the king of Zhennan, the whole army was curiously wondering where the new camp came from and what they had done.
At the same time, Nangong Yue did not sit back and wait for guests in Bixiao Hall.
There are one captain in the 3,000 new camps and five in total in Wei Qian. Today, Nangong Yue specially invited the six female family members to visit Bixiaotang.
Nangong Yue hosted many female guests in Xia'er Hall. Many of the guests were very familiar with Nangong Yue, such as Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Tian, Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Chang and their daughter-in-law. In a word, I said homely, and the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious.
"Concubine Shi," Mrs. Yu said with a smile, "The concubine is so good to see that the kapok in this yard is blooming, and it is red like fire! The concubine is not inferior to peony and camellia."
In February, it was the time when kapok bloomed in the breeze of early spring. The red and gorgeous flowers added a lot of color to this courtyard.
"Yeah." Mrs. Tian said immediately, with a bit of temptation, "Concubine is tacky, all said that purple and elegant, yellow and noble, I don't think it can be compared to this big red celebration, red and hot."
Although they are talking about flowers, they are all thinking about it, and they don't know what is happening to this feast.
These ladies are also savvy, vaguely guessing what they have in common with the people present today--
Xin Ruiying.
Nangong Yue smiled slightly and made them feel relieved, "Mrs. Tian said well, I think this kapok tree is orange and red, it is indeed very festive." Then, she ordered the maid to fold a few kapok into the bottle.
After listening to Nangong Yue's words, the ladies were all confident and the atmosphere became more and more pleasant.
At this moment, a little maid came quickly and said, "Concubine Shizi, Mrs. Yan is here."
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze, and the female guests looked at each other.
Madam Tian raised her eyebrows, a flash of disapproval flashed in her eyes.
The invitation sent by the imperial concubine wrote that the time was in the past, and now it's more than half the time. Yan Fu's talents are coming too late, too.
This Mrs. Yan prides herself on rules. In fact, her eyelids are very shallow.
However, the arrival of Mrs. Yan is equivalent to verifying the conjecture in Mrs. Tian's heart, that today's feast of concubines should be related to Xinrui Camp!
Xu Shu, the other little maid brought in a middle-aged woman wearing a sapphire blue pinch dark silver silk gourd harem, it was Mrs. Yan.
The other ladies looked at Mrs. Yan with a smirk, and then took back their eyes, either drinking tea or chatting.
In the eyes of everyone, Mrs. Yan walked up to Nangong Yue with her head upright, and followed her step by step with a humble woman who wore a damask eight-group wishful flower brocade and a humble look.
This woman looked like a grandma, but was more expensive than her grandmother, but it attracted the curiosity of several ladies. Mrs. Chang seemed to think of something, and her lips were mocked.
Nangong Yue looked at Mrs. Yan's master and servant faintly, her eyes stopped for a moment on the woman's body, vaguely remembering where she had seen this person...
"I have seen Princess Shizi." Mrs. Yan blessed her body. "Please ask Princess Shizi to forgive her late."
All the female guests secretly exchanged a look, different thoughts.
Nangong Yue did not plan to worry about Mrs. Yan, and directly made the maid take Mrs. Yan into the seat.
Now that everyone is here, Nangong Yue laughs and talks about today's business: "Shi Ziye often praised me with Hua Xiaowei, Yu Weiqian, Chang Weiqian, Tian Weiqian, Yan Weiqian and Youwei Qian, all of them young Hero! This time Shiziye told them to do a good job."
The two sentences of Nangong Yue revealed a lot of information. The female guests were all very happy. Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi were still a hundred generals. They went out with the grandfather in just four months. When we arrived at President Wei Qian, since it was a good job, it seems that Shizi Ye should have a reward for merit, so the reason why Princess Shizi invited them to come this time can be imagined.
As a woman, a wife is more important than a husband, and a mother is more important than a child.
Afterwards, the whole Xia Ling Hall seemed to be warmed up with it, and the corners of the ladies were all smiles that could not stop.
With a smile, Nangong Yue praised several wives for their good manners, and also praised the set of Chijin head noodles of Grandma Huada and Grandma Tian.
Shi Zi Fei is now the most honorable woman in South Xinjiang. The two young wives have won the award of Shi Zi Fei. Since they are overjoyed, they know that their relatives will have a bright future.
In this beaming atmosphere, only Mrs. Yan's expression was very stiff, and her lips pressed into a straight line.
When Nangong Yue praised her godson, Mrs. Yan stood up abruptly, attracting several inquiring eyes at once.
"The concubine can't be praised as a concubine." Mrs. Yan made a virtuous look, but in the eyes of outsiders, she felt a little bit smiling.
"Junior Jun's interest is not concubine." Mrs. Yan pulled the woman in the dark-colored dress beside her. "This is Jun's aunt, now Jun's follower After making a great contribution, it should be Aunt Sun who should be awarded the prize."
The woman was taken a step forward without warning by Mrs. Yan, somewhat helpless, but looking at Mrs. Yan's eyes was more admired. She only felt that her wife was really humble, but she was a slave-servant who dared to be a godson.
There was an uproar all around, Mrs. Tian and others thought that Mrs. Yan was a devil, did she even bring a concubine to the feast of the concubine, and also want to confer an aunt?!
Mrs. Yan looked at Nangong Yue with her head high, her lips sneered, and she didn't care about other people's eyes.
In recent months, she has been unhappy.
She was born in a family, virtuous, and wise. Since marrying her husband to Yanfu in the past few decades, she has held the Yan family properly. What can I get in return?!
Just because Yan Xijun made a little effort and won the appreciation and support of the prince of the world, even with Fuzhong, he gradually had a tendency to be indiscriminate. After three days ago, after the invitation of the prince of the prince was delivered, General Yan even proposed whimsically. Want to promote Aunt Sun to the second room, this is clearly to mess up the maid, she was ill for three days.
Today, Mrs. Yan did not intend to come to Bixiaotang, but General Yan learned that she rushed into her yard and scolded her, and ordered her to come over.
When she married her husband, she had to listen to General Yan, so she came, but she was a little unwilling in her heart.
Mrs. Yan watched a flash of sarcasm in Nangong Yue's eyes.
She would like to see how the concubine Shiji acted. If today's concubine is honored to entertain a concubine, she will lose her and Wang's face, but if the concubine of the concubine thinks that Yan Xijun's mother-in-law is a concubine, neglect, That would inevitably hurt Yan Xijun's self-esteem and bury a thorn in his heart.
Nangong Yue looked at Mrs. Yan's complexion as if smiling, and Mrs. Yan's thoughts were well-known to passers-by.
Since Mrs. Yan "satisfied" to promote this aunt Sun, then she would "kindly" complete her!
Nangong Yue looked at Aunt Sun from top to bottom and suddenly smiled. She turned around and whispered to Bai Hui. After a while, Bai Hui came holding a tray covered with red velvet cloth in the eyes of everyone. Red velvet On the cloth was a red gold bird holding a pearl.
Compared with the red gold head face that Nangong Yue rewarded to several ladies, this red gold bird with a pearl step was naturally inferior. The female guests immediately guessed for whom this step was prepared and secretly exchanged a look. Waiting for a good show.
Shizi Princess, did she want... Madam Yan naturally thought of it, her face was slightly white, her eyes widened.
Nangong Yue's smile was still the same, stroked her sleeves, and Yun Danqing said softly: "Mrs. Yan, this time Yan Weiqian made a great contribution. It stands to reason that Aunt Sun can also be rewarded as a biological mother. It’s also a good idea to reward the prince first.
"Concubine Shizi, this is out of order!" Mrs. Yan's face changed drastically, blurting out without thinking.Aunt Sun nodded frequently, as if to say, what his wife said.
There was silence in the hall, and several ladies looked at Madam Yan with almost sympathetic eyes. This Madam Yan really had no sense of self-knowledge and the ability to judge the situation!
Nangong Yue said unhurriedly: "The former official was still under the rule of the third son of Shang Shuguan. He was the top champion in high school twelve years ago. He is now the prince of Taichang Temple. Former Northern Wei Pingguo government official, two high ranking Jinshi, later official residence second grade, because of the water treatment, please seal the second grade for the birth mother..."
Nangong Yue has cited a few examples from now on to ancient times, and the prerequisite for these aunts to be sealed for their aunts is naturally that the mother-in-law is already in her life. Guo Gong Fu is a super class...
According to the rules, the sister-in-law should not be messed up, but you can take a step back and say that the principle of being expensive by mother and son is unchanged forever.
Mrs. Yan heard her face worse, and her heart sank a little.
She is from the wife of General Erpin, that is to say, as long as the King of Zhennan speaks, Aunt Sun can be called Lady Madam Sanpin at any time!
Thinking, Madam Yan's pupils shrank, there was panic, anxiety, and anger.
Aunt Sun hasn’t been fond of General Yan for many years, but this year, because Yan Xijun has begun to pay off, even the general has treated Aunt Sun favorably. If she really won the prince’s blessing, I am afraid the general will ignore her own obstruction Willing to lift her up to be a second room...
Mrs. Yan didn't speak, and Aunt Sun didn't dare to take it. Bai Hui walked directly to the helpless Aunt Sun holding the tray and said directly, "Aunt Sun, I haven't thanked the concubine!"
How can the imperial concubine reward people to refuse!
Aunt Sun shrank, blessed her body in a hurry, and shivered slightly: "The slave-servant thanked the concubine."
Mrs. Yan's face was even more ugly, her forehead and the back of her hand raised, and her mouth opened and closed, but she could no longer speak.She felt unwilling, she felt that the imperial concubine was not doing right, but from the rules, she could not refute...
She was flushed with embarrassment, like a mans back, only to feel that the ladies around were whispering, making fun of her, mocking her, contempt her...
In this weird atmosphere, a young lady in Tsing Yi stepped forward and bent her knees, saying: "Father, the stage is ready."
Nangong Yue stood up, caressed her dress, and ignored Mrs. Yan, and directly greeted the ladies and girls to listen to the show.
The women walked out of the Xia Ling Hall in twos and threes, and walked past Mrs. Yan without squinting. No one ignored her. After a while, only Mrs. Yan and Aunt Sun were left standing in the hall, all around. Empty.
A group of female guests talked and laughed and followed Nangong Yue towards the small garden. From a distance, you can see the stage set on the lakeside of the small garden. The stage has already been properly arranged and the lanterns are decorated.
"Ladies and girls, please here."
The maid led the ladies to the Linshuige by the lake.
When passing by the lake, the steps at the foot of Nangong Yue suddenly stopped, and they could not help attracting the attention of the female guests, and followed Nangong Yue's gaze.
Not far away, in the gazebo by the lake, a young girl wearing a pink-purple head was sitting against the fence, and her right hand sprinkled fish food into the lake at will.
Nangong Yue smiled and said to Queer: "Go and invite the original girl to watch the show together."