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Zuodu Yushi was in a trance, not knowing how he walked out of the hall and how to walk out of the palace.

He did not know how to return to the emperor when he returned to the king.When the emperor heard this news, he would be angry with Long Yan. At that time, the king's palace in Zhennan was thousands of miles away. I am afraid that the person who was angered by the emperor was himself.

Thinking, Zuodu Yushi was already sweating a lot, and the cold sweat behind his back soaked his coat.

What should he do?!

Just when he was at a loss, there was a loud noise in front of him, and several ordinary people hurriedly ran beside him, ran and yelled:

"I heard that Wang Yechun hunting is back!"

"Yes, yes, people have already reached the front of Zhen'an Avenue!"

"I just heard that the prince and his spring hunting are'big harvest'!"

"That's of course, my soldiers from the Southern Xinjiang Army are invincible. What a lot of beasts do!"

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Zuodu Yushi was stunned before he reflected it, and his otherwise bleak eyes had a little demeanor.

King Zhennan is back?!

Maybe maybe you still have a way of life!

The eyes of Zuodu Yushi flashed, and he immediately made up his mind and made a gesture to the entourage, saying, "Come with the officer!"

He had to talk to him before the king of Zhennan returned to the palace

Zuodu Yushi followed the few people who watched the lively people drove, and after turning a corner, they saw hundreds of people outside, dozens of soldiers riding on the high-headed horses galloping toward this side, some The people passing by consciously evade to both sides of the road.

Among those soldiers, headed by a middle-aged man wearing a monarch robe, the horseshoes fluttered with enthusiasm.

Obviously, this person is the King of Zhennan!

Zuodu Yushi Cema came to the middle of the street, then turned over and dismounted, gritting his teeth to the king of Zhennan immediately, shouting: "Your lord, Xiaguan is the emperor sent by the emperor to send orders to southern Xinjiang Zuodu Yushi Hong Yongzhi!"

At first sight, King Zhennan dared to come to block the road, but originally intended to get rid of him, but he did not expect that the other party even claimed to be the mission of Wang Du. The smile on his face suddenly fell and his heart sank.The emperor's sending people obviously wouldn't do anything good!

The King of Zhennan could only hold the horse rope, and stopped amidst the horse's uneasy hissing sound, two or three feet away from Zushi.

"See the prince." Zuodu Yushi carefully leaned against the king of Zhennan, and then raised his voice: "Your prince, the sergeant has just met the prince of the world. The prince said that South Xinjiang will be independent, dare to ask But what does Lord Ye mean?"

Zuodu Yushi's tone was a bit of a questioning tone. He said that instead of questioning the Zhennan King, he actually deliberately told these soldiers and the people on the roadside.

Even if King Zhennan and Xiao Shizi want to rebel and want to stand up in the south, can their generals dare to follow?!Do the people in southern Xinjiang dare to rebel?!

At this moment, is the king of Zhennan dare to admit that Xiao Yi said what he gave him?!

Zuo Duyu's eyes were scorching, and he stared at the King of Zhennan without blinking his head, looking upright.

The King of Zhennan was stunned and almost scared. He would almost squeeze his thigh to see if it was a nightmare if he were not in the crowd at this moment.!

So Renzi said that South Xinjiang wants independence?!

Why did he not know that Nanjiang wanted to be independent?!

King Zhennan only felt green on top of his head for a moment, but after fright, a burst of anger fluttered up from his heart.

Not only was the King of Zhennan shocked, the dozens of soldiers behind him and the people around him also looked at each other with different expressions, and the people could not help but whisper to each other.

The noise of the people around him finally made the King of Zhennan recover. He instinctively wanted to ask a question. By the way, he comforted the emperor of the left capital, but saw Yao Yance at the back of the right step a few steps forward, and suddenly said: Bold! How dare you be so rude in front of the prince! Come, and don’t take this person away!"

Although Yao Yan was still unclear about the situation, he also knew that the King of Zhennan could not be allowed to show his weakness in the face of so many people. He had to try to fool the King of Zhennan away.

Thinking about it, he turned to Zhennan Wang and whispered, "Your lord, do you want to ask Shizi first and then make plans?"

The king of Zhennan narrowed his eyes, yeah, Yao Yan was right. Even if this matter is to be discussed, it can’t be said in front of so many people. The matter of Xinjiang's rebellion has become an established fact!

Yao Yan saw that the king's face in Zhennan was loose, and then he said: "The lord is relieved that he will be optimistic about Zuodu Yushi"

The King of Zhennan made a gesture, and immediately followed the four accompanying soldiers who stepped forward. When the scabbard crossed, the left Du Yushi shivered and his face pale.He didn't want to explain his life in southern Xinjiang, he could only go away with the soldiers.

But the noise on the street did not subside. The king of Zhennan sank like water, and with a horse in his belly, he eagerly walked in the direction of the palace.

The gate of the Wang Mansion was closed soon after the King of Zhennan entered the Mansion, and he also kept his eyes out of the Mansion.

King Zhennan's face was so ugly that he almost dripped ink. He gritted his teeth and said: "Give Ben Wang to ask that Nizi to come to the study to see Ben Wang!"

With that, the blue muscles on the face of the King of Zhennan burst into a rage, and he was angry with Qiqiao.If Xiao Yi was right in front of him at this moment, he really wished to strangle the imprisoner!

This child really is the debt of his predecessor!

A little man hurried away, walking hurriedly.

After a burnt incense, Xiao Yi hurried to the outside study of Zhennan Wang. The sleepy look made Zhennan almost want to throw the paperweight on the desk, but finally remember the urgent matter, pointing at Xiao Yi's Nose asked: "You?! Did you tell Zuodu Yushi that South Xinjiang would be independent?!"

"Father, your study should be ventilated!" Xiao Yi answered non-negatively and kindly opened the window for the King of Zhennan. A cool breeze blew in with a "squeak" sound, and Xiao Yi smiled with satisfaction.

The blue muscles of Zhennan's forehead jumped, almost wondering if this prince wanted to care about him, he just squinted and said: "It's me."

With that said, he casually lifted his robe and sat down on the circle chair by the window.

The King of Zhennan only felt as if a bucket of ice water had poured down in his head, and he was cold all over.

Is it really the rebellion of rebellion?!

For a time, King Zhennan had forgotten to be angry, and he could not help but start to imagine.When the emperor learned of this news, he could not bear the tone. At that time, the emperor mobilized soldiers and horses from all over the world, that is, the million-strong military division of Dayu.

By then, how can he compete against the 200,000 troops in southern Xinjiang?!

Finished!

It's a crime to retaliate!

He has devoted himself for most of his life. The foundation that his father Wang Rongma built all his life will be ruined in this arrogant rebellion!

The king of Zhennan feels cool and twitching around his neck, as if he has seen a butcher knife hanging high above it, and I don’t know when it will fall down.

Xiao Yi admired his father's complexion of blue, white, red, and purple, and naturally guessed what he was thinking. The mocking in the corner of his mouth was even stronger.

Another breeze came from the window, and Xiao Yi's curly hair gently touched his handsome face, a little more wild and unruly.

Xiao Yi turned his head, and his long black hair went down. He casually supported his cheek with his right hand and said casually:

"Now, Nanjiang, Nanliang, Baiyue, and Xiye are all my sites. Chao Ting'an has nothing to do with it. Like now and now he comes running from time to time for trouble, but I have no time to play with them!" What about his concubine!

Xiao Yi just spoke lightly and made some shocking rants. His tone did not conceal his impatience with the emperor.

On this day, King Zhennan once again felt that he had been chopped by thunder.

What did the imprisonment just say?!

Nanliang and Baiyue have also been beaten down by this son?!

When did this happen?

Why didn't he know?!

Zhennan Wang also forgot to think about Xiao Yi's claim that Nanjiang was his, and his mind was flooded with questions one after another, trying to recall the strangeness of this two-year-old son.

Xiao Yi did not plan to sit here to answer questions to the King of Zhennan. Suddenly he stood up and dusted the dust that did not exist on his robe. He said with a smile: "Anyway, I have been beaten down. In the future, these are all The kiddie industry is still"

Xiao Yi paused deliberately, then tilted his head and looked at the King of Zhennan and asked, "Or Father Wang, do you want to dedicate Baiyue, Nanliang and Xiye to the emperor?"

Putting the weighing scale that put the emperor and grandson in his heart, the king of Zhennan immediately distinguished the importance.Rather than dedicate it to the emperor, it would be better to leave it to my baby Jinsun!

But if this is the case, does it mean that the Zhennan Royal Mansion really wants to rebel?!

The King of Zhennan swayed, and the expression on his face was extremely tangled. He couldn't help but asked again: "Baiyue and Nanliang have really been beaten down?"

"Of course." Xiao Yi smiled like a stole cat, his half-squinted eyes sparkling.

After the words fell, Xiao Yi was too lazy to entertain King Zhennan and said directly: "Father, if there is nothing else, I will go first. I will go back and bring my son!"

Xiao Yi was right and straightforward, and regardless of the reaction of the King of Zhennan, he left directly.

"" King Zhennan looked at the back of Xiao Yi's departure, his mouth opened and closed, and he couldn't make a decision for a while, but it was a mountain in several countries.

This is the reason why the fat meat that has entered the bowl of the king's palace in Zhennan is poured out again?

But can the emperor allow them to eat "meat"?!

Zhennan Wang became more and more entangled, and finally said to himself that he didn’t know anything about Nan Li, he didn’t know, he didn’t know.

Since the King of Zhennan couldn't make up his mind, Xiao Yi simply "good-heartedly" took the idea for his father. In the next few days, Xiao Yi directly turned it into a secret and ordered orders to the Quartet in the name of King Zhennan:

South Xinjiang was formally independent from Dayu, and Baiyue, Nanliang, and Xiye were all converted into counties and belonged to South Xinjiang!..

In addition, several small countries from Nanliang to Xiye have long since returned, and the territory of Nanjiang has expanded several times at once. It is already a behemoth enough to deter the Quartet and rival Dayu!

For a time, early in the morning, there was a veteran of the three military forces who came to meet the king of Zhennan in the early morning.

The little man immediately led the people to the small lake on the northwest side of the outer study. The three veterans were dumbfounded. The king of Zhennan was wearing a simple green robe and wearing a hat. He was fishing on a small boat. It looks quite like the Xianyun Yehe.

What does Zhennan Wang mean?!The three veterans looked at each other. Is he suggesting that "Jiang Taigong is going to hook"?Or "fishing alone in Hanjiang Snow"?Or is it "water can carry a boat and overwrite it"?

The three veterans are unpredictable. You look at me. I look at you. At the end, they responded with the phrase "three monks have no water to drink." The three just talked about fishing with the king of Zhennan. Go around to "Nan**".

The three veterans came with great ambitions and left uneasy.

Over the past few days, several groups of people came to see the King of Zhennan. No matter who came, he saw the King of Zhennan fishing “unpredictably”.

Unconsciously, "Zhennan King Fishing" became the next inexplicable mystery in the southern army.

However, for the people of southern Xinjiang, the royal palace of Zhennan has ruled and protected southern Xinjiang for decades, and the court is absolutely optional for southern Xinjiang.Therefore, whether South Xinjiang is independent or not is just a topic of the people, only a little ripples in the first few days, after that, everything will resume as usual, the people still do what they should do

Xiao Yi didn't care about the waves he set off. These outside disturbances did not affect him at all. On this day, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue took Xiao Xiaoyu to Qingyunwu together.

Everyone was sitting around a large mahogany carving case, covered with a large parchment map. This map is a new map of southern Xinjiang that began to be drawn in the western night before the official language is white. It took two days to finish.

Looking down at this map, Xiao Yi and the plain-eyed eyes of the official language are all shining brightly. This is the river that they lay down step by step and paid countless lives!

Xiao Xiaoyu, sitting in Xiao Yi's arms, saw a large "drawing" of his father and his uncle's case, and looked curiously, but could not see the pattern. He twisted his body and tried to climb to the big case.

Xiao Yi immediately found out his "non-track heart", patted gently on his round hips, and smiled and said: "Shy boy, be safe!"

Facing the innocent and curious look of the little guy, Xiao Yi simply grabbed a chubby paw of the little dumpling, led him to point to a city on the map, and then said, "This is Luo Yuecheng, home!"

Xiao Xiaoyu understood the last word and smiled happily: "Home!"

The little guy's ingenuity and cooperation gave Xiao Yi a delicate sense of satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.He continued to pinch the chubby finger of the little guy to the south and then said: "This is Baiyue County"

Regardless of whether the little guy understood it or not, Xiao Yi taught him everywhere to recognize the places on the map. The little guy felt like he was playing an interesting little game, and from time to time he gave a clear laughter. The atmosphere in the room was very cheerful.

Nangong Yue, who was sitting next to Xiao Yi, looked at the father and son with a smile. His heart was soft and serene, as if a clear spring was flowing in his heart.

Even if Xiao Yi didn't say it, she would have known for a long time.

Even if South Xinjiang does nothing, it is destined to be a heart disease in the emperor's heart, not to mention, South Xinjiang is still getting stronger and stronger under the emperor's eyelids, and the emperor has long been unable to accommodate South Xinjiang!

To put it bluntly, the emperor was worried that South Xinjiang would reverse and expedite northwards. However, in the view of Nangong Yue, the emperor's worries were nothing more than mere meditation.

She understands her Ai!

Her Ayi is the most arrogant. People don’t attack me, I don’t commit anybody. Furthermore, her Ayi has the ability to open up new territories, so why bother to covet the great mountains!

It is a pity that since the emperor had doubts in his heart, he would never believe it!

At this time, the fingers of Xiao Yi and Xiao Xiaoyu had reached the end of the "journey"-Xiye County.

"Xiye County." The little guy thought vaguely, then looked up at Xiao Yi, waiting for his father to praise him.

Xiao Yi rubbed the hairball of the little dumpling with his hand, and deliberately messed up his hair.

The lesson is now over, but the little guy still has a little bit of meaning. He looked around for half a circle, and he noticed that there was a similar "painting" hanging on one of the walls, pointing at the other side and yelling, "Daddy, Daddy" let's play!

Xiao Yi's eyes looked down on the little guy's finger, and there was also an atlas on the wall, an atlas of Dayu.

Xiao Yi's eyes flickered, seeming to think of something. The left arm was wrapped around the waist of the little guy's fat toot, and the right hand pulled up a hand of Nangong Yue, saying: "Yes, A Yue, I want to Xiaobai went to Wangdu together!"

Xiao Yi apparently did not speak with Mandarin Bai in advance, and there was a trace of surprise on the Mandarin Bai face sitting opposite him.

After a few days of rest, the plain white of the official Mandarin white gradually turned red. These days, Lin Jingchen came over every day to give the official Mandarin white a needle. Although the right hand of the official Mandarin Bai has not improved temporarily, it looks better. less

Seeing that Lin Jingchen was so active in the treatment, it made some words in the official language difficult to export.

He wanted to go to Wangdu, not even Primary Four, because he was not sure when he would be able to start, but Xiao Yi had already seen his thoughts and first mentioned

Xiao Yi grabbed the little guy's hands again, and broke his finger to count the days. Xiao Xiaoyu was dazed by his dad, and his dad fiddled with his fingers, then Xiao Yi raised his eyes and said affirmatively: "Next month is auspicious time, just go next month."

Even the official language Bai was a bit dazed by Xiao Yi. After a while, he reacted, watching Xiao Yi smile deeply, and slowly spit out a word: "Okay!"

The two laughed at each other, and Xiao Xiaoyu looked back and forth at his father and his uncle, as if afraid of falling behind, he laughed silly.

Jin Cancan's sunlight gently sprinkled into the house through the windows and gates, and outside the house was bright and transparent, with lots of fragrance in the air.

Summer in southern Xinjiang is a good day of sunshine.

When the three of Xiao Yi's family came out of Qingyunwu, the sun was slanting west, and the sleepy little guy had fallen asleep in his father's arms, spitting bubbles from time to time.

"Slap", another saliva bubble broke his lips, Nangong Yue took out a veil, wiped the corner of the mouth for the little guy, Xiao Yi stopped her pace with her, said: "Ayue, Once and again this time, we will be back in at most two months!"

The movement of Nangong Yue's men took a slight pause, wiped the corners of the mouth for the little guy, and then looked up at Xiao Yi, and asked softly, "Ai, are you here to bring the generals back?"

There was a touch of sadness and melancholy in her soft voice.

Xiao Yi responded and looked deeply at Nangong Yue. The dark peach blossoms were rippled.

Who knows the other, A Yue too!

Xiao Yi held Xiao Xiaoyu, who could not sleep in the southeast and northwest, and continued to walk forward. His long-term eyes looked toward the sky in the north.

"You can't let Xiaobai go to Wangdu alone." Xiao Yi sighed.

Nangong Yue responded with a half drop of her eyes. Many years ago, things flashed in front of her like a horse lantern. How did she meet with Mandarin Bai and Xiaosi by chance, how did she reach a cooperative relationship with Mandarin Bai, How did Guanyu Bai wash the grievances of the official family, and returned to the Wangdu with the heroic coffin of the official family

As far as Guan Yubai is concerned, if the old mansion and cemetery of their official family are still in Wangdu, I am afraid that Wangdu is also a sad place that he never wants to touch again in his heart.

"Moreover," Xiao Yi's eyes flashed a sharp light, and said meaningfully, "Now is the best time!"

With his knowledge of the emperor, when the emperor knew that Nanjiang had captured Baiyue, Nanliang and Xiye, with his bullying and hard temperament, the fear of Nanjiang would inevitably rise to the highest point. We must seize this opportunity to get things done as soon as possible, so that the generals and his wife will be reunited under the Jiuquan as soon as possible

A warm summer breeze blew, and the surrounding trees and leaves rustled, and the sigh of Nangong Yue overflowed from his lips, and was blown away by the wind, covered by the swaying sound of branches and leaves

Digression

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