868 Chapter 857: Trafficking

There is only one person in Nanjiang who can be called a marshal, that is, the original Dayu’s An Hou Guan Bai!

This point, Qu Jiayue did not know, but many of the sons and daughters who were present were younger sons of the goalkeeper, and most of them knew.

In the New Year, as the troops stationed in Xiye returned to most of them, Shizi Xiaoyi changed his military system while discussing merits and demerits. Now the southern Xinjiang army is using the military system of southern Xinjiang, and it no longer belongs to Dayu .

Official Mandarin Bai is officially the Marshal of the Army and has the palm of his hand. Now he can be said to be a hot hand in Nanjing!

After the battle of Xiye, the southern Xinjiang army was convinced by the marshal.

The blue robe boy who just called out "Marshal" stepped forward for the first time. The other boy girls also followed. Some girls whispered and talked about those things in Mandarin, which naturally came to Qu Jiayue. in.

She used to only know that "the cunning rabbit died, and the dog cooked." Much more!

The crowd went in the direction of the official language, Qu Jiayue also had to move forward, but the steps at the foot were hesitant, and there was a trace of rigidity in the original glowing face.

During this time, Qu Jiayue had a good time in southern Xinjiang. Although southern Xinjiang was not more prosperous than the king, it was better than the place where the yellow sand and the birds did not shit in the west night. Your skin is much smoother.

And because of his father Pingyanghou's relationship, all the governments in southern Xinjiang treated her with courtesy, and she was interested in making friends with everyone. White.

When he was in Wangdu, Qu Jiayue didn't look down on the official language. Even if the official language was cleansed for the official's family, he was just a son of a criminal who was helpless and helpless. The name is weak and sick, and the scenery of Qu Jiayue at that time was very prosperous, and he didn’t even see the official language at all, and he didn’t even recognize him at first glance.

It turns out that the official language Bai looks like this!

Fengshen Junlang, elegant and gentle, gentle like jade, like a fairy mortal, everyone said that Prince Gong Ling Han Lingfu is a gentle and elegant son, but compared with the official Bai, it is really far from it!

If you can communicate with him

Qu Jiayue first had a hot heart, but then was a little nervous. Can Mandarin Bai still recognize himself?!Will he debunk his identity?

But it was a flash, and Qu Jiayue was already full of thoughts, and the steps at his feet were moving more slowly, and a heart was suspended in midair, uneasy.

"Have seen the marshal!"

The youngest man in the blue robe who walked in the front was the first to salute the official Mandarin White Fist. He was a hundred generals in the southern Xinjiang army. He also played under the official Mandarin Bai in the battle with Xiye before, and naturally recognized this The newly-married marshal in southern Xinjiang who rarely communicates with the various governments.

"Ren Baijiang." The official language Bai said the identity of the other party, which made the young Renzi flattered.

After he responded, he hesitantly looked at the little guy on Xiaomao and tentatively said, "But this is the grandson?"

In a word, everyone was shocked. They had also just speculated who the boy, who seemed to be two or three years old, didn't think of Shisun.After all, there are obviously no other people except Guanyu Bai, Xiao Xiaoyu and Xiaosi.

Shisun is the heir to the next generation of the king's mansion. Will Shiziye and Shizifei so easily entrust Shisun to others?!

A lot of people looked at each other, but thinking about the style of Shiziye's work for people has always been unexpected, but I think it is also impossible.

Immediately afterwards, the son-in-law girls saluted Guanyu Bai and Xiao Xiaoyu one after another:

"Have seen Marshal, Shisun."

Xiao Xiaoyu, who sat across the horse, raised his hand in a decent way, and said loudly, "Don't be polite."

This child is the son of Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi?!Qu Jiayue had just glanced at it, but couldn't help but looked at it again.

The child was obviously well-bred, white and fat, a pair of peach eyes resembling Xiao Yishen sparkling like black grapes, and a round face like a glutinous rice ball.

There was another gust of wind in Qu Jiayue's heart, mixed with sourness, jealousy, and unwillingness

She dared not look at her eyes halfway.

Most of the son-in-law girls who came out today are not familiar with Mandarin Bai, and naturally they dare not invite people to go out together. After saluting, the son-in-law took the initiative to say goodbye, and everyone said they left with a smile and continued to walk along the lake Enjoy the scenery.

The spring breeze was slow, and the warm breeze smoked the visitors.

In the crowd, many girls couldn't help but look back, and the water was gleaming in the dark eyes.

Girls Huaichun, most of them thought of going in one direction.

Mandarin is not yet married!

They say they are a little older, and they know how to hurt people

Some girls' faces were stained with a blush like sunset glow, glamorous.

Qu Jiayue naturally also noticed, disdained in his heart, the bottom of his eyes was deep, just like the deep bottom of the deep pool: she still has a chance!

A group of people gradually walked away, smiling Yan Yan, and Mandarin Bai had already taken Xiao Xiaoyu to the other direction, playing casually, stopping casually, and aimlessly came to a village, unconsciously In the middle, they were followed by several "sneaky" figures.

Of course, Xiao Si also noticed that if this is a suspicious rookie, he has already dealt with these people, but it is just a few children in the nearby village.

A few children were staring at Xiao Xiaoyu on the small horse, pointing their fingers. What’s more troublesome, they also notified their little friends that more children were called. Onlookers Xiao Xiaoyu.

The children are all naturally conscientious, and found that these three nobles did not mean to expel them, and the good-looking sons and sons seemed extremely kind, and were curious to get closer. Later, there were even four or five years old, still The snotty boy dared to talk: "Little brother, is this a pony?"

Horses are extremely precious in the folk. For these ordinary farmers, it is already quite generous for the family to have a cow or donkey. The children of these farmers can occasionally see passers-by riding on the roadside, but this Pony has never seen it.

"This must be a mule, right?" Another five or six year old girl couldn't help but said.

Xiao Xiaoyu frowned, pointing at himself solemnly and saying, "Me, elder brother!" Obviously, he was taller than them, of course he was elder brother!

Xiao Si's eyes twitched, and he was a little speechless about the obsession with the father and son of the Xiao family.

"Brother." The boy cried out innocently.

The little guy used to want to touch the purse to give people a gift, but he came out to play today, he didn't bring a purse at all, he thought about it and put his arms on one, indicating that his father hugged him up, and then "high above the ground" Say to the little brother: "Brother rides a horse."

The little guy generously gave up his pony.

"It's a horse! It's a pony!"

A few children tweeted in the back, and their eyes glowed with excitement.

The boy with short hands and short feet was still young, and of course he couldn't climb right away. Finally, the fourth son tried to hug him.

The other boys could ride horses as soon as they saw the sound of "Big Brother", and all of them came around to line up and called Big Brother.

Xiao Xiaoyu has always been generous and readily lent them the pony to ride, that is, the little four who suffered from the horse.

After a while, Xiao Xiaoyu played with these children very enthusiastically, and even more people kindly invited him and Mandarin to go to lunch when they left, and those children sent far away behind them and were enthusiastic. Invite "Big Brother" to play again.

Primary 4 finally knew what it means to have a father and a son.

The three men drove away.

After returning to Bixiaotang, Xiao Xiaoyu hurried to show his mother, while bathing in a wooden barrel, his mouth never stopped, talking about where he went today, what he saw; talking about his "little brother" "Talking about the clucking chickens and mooing cattle in the village; talking about the roasted sweet potatoes roasted in the straw dust at noon

The little guy's vocabulary is limited, and he is stumbling. From time to time, he is more than drawing his hands. Nangong Yue is basically half guessing and asking him from time to time: "Is it fun?" "Is it delicious?" "Is it good-looking?"

Talking, the little guy who had been playing for a long time was sleepy, and when the maid and the maid took him out to dry his body and dress, his head was crooked and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Nangong Yue lay on the couch and fell asleep holding the little guy

In the afternoon of Bixiaotang, the sun was light and quiet, and it was suitable for a nap.

Compared with southern Xinjiang, Wang Du's early spring is much colder, even in the afternoon when the sun is full, you must wear a thin jacket to keep out the cold.

At this time, Bai Muxiao was wearing a simple blue thin jacket and walking on a street in Wangdu. She was wrapped in a blue kerchief on her head. It was as simple as a civilian woman everywhere on the road, looking haggard. , The soul does not stay.

Seeing people walking on the street, there was a lot of noise and noise, but Bai Muxiao didn't know where to go.

Although a period of time has passed since the "blood test for relatives" in Jingzhao Fuzhong, to this day, Wang Du's streets and alleys are still talking about it, scolding Bai's water-based poplars, mocking Han Lingfu's green clouds The top of the hood made Bai Muxiao shy and angry every time he heard it, but he was helpless.

Now she is just a falling dog, everyone can fight!

Bai Muxiao gritted his teeth secretly, his heart overflowing with unwillingness.

On that day, in Wanping Town, after Aimu stunned her, she left Han Weijun and left. When Bai Muxiao woke up, she wanted to catch up, but found Aimu and Han Lingfu surrounded by Jin Yiwei .

In that case, she couldn’t do anything at all, and all she could do was—

escape!

For more than a month, Bai Muxiao has been hiding in Wanping Town. Until the wind passed recently, she quietly came to Wangdu, wanting to inquire about Han Lingfu, Ayimu and Han Weijun.

But first, she had to find a place to settle down.

Bai Muxiao touched her empty cuffs, she no longer has any money on her body, so now she can only be her jewelry.

Bai Muxiao walked around while looking around until he stopped in front of a "Shijia pawnshop", then walked in with determination.

In the pawn shop, a skinny guy was sitting behind the counter, playing an abacus, making a crisp bead.

Bai Muxiao walked to the counter and found a wishful jade hairpin from the pocket in his sleeve, saying, "I want to be a hairpin."

"Live or die?" said the man casually, raising his head.

"Dangdang." Bai Muxiao said lightly.

The man took out a wooden tray and instructed Bai Muxiao to put the hosta on it. After sweeping his eyes, he said casually: "Little girl, your jade hairpin is of ordinary jade. If there are no flaws, you can still be two or two silver"

This guy still wants to whisper her!Bai Muxiao smiled coldly, and planned to grab his own hairpin, saying, "This hairpin is Mo Cui!"

"Slow!" The man smiled and held the tray. "The little lady is not anxious, let me see it again."

Bai Muxiao knew that the people of these pawnshops were all people who bullied the good and feared the evil, and bullied others.

The man pretended to look carefully at the hosta again, and then said: "Twenty-two, little girl, at most twenty-two."

Bai Muxiao's brow furrowed, and the man said again: "Little lady, you can't give you twenty-two if you go to another house!" He pouted, as if to say, which one of the pawnshop's injustice is not short of money!

Bai Muxiao knew in his heart that the hosta was worth at least fifty-two, and this man was right. The pawnshop was originally a place for people to hang.

"Okay, twenty-two is twenty-two." She nodded in response. "Trouble brother, get me some broken silver."

The man immediately opened his eyes, smiled, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are here to wait, I will get the money later." After that, the man opened the curtain and went inside.

After a cup of tea, Bai Muxiao came out of the Shi's pawnshop with a blue purse, and was about to go to the right. He was suddenly slammed.

Bai Muxiao whispered, stumbled to the ground, and the next moment, a gray shadow flashed in front of her, she felt empty of her hand, her purse was robbed!

"Thief!" Bai Muxiao hurriedly stood up, struggling towards the gray figure in front, yelling in his mouth, "Help catch the thief!"

Passers-by seemed to hear that no one was helping.

Bai Muxiao had to grind her teeth to chase herself, she was penniless, this is her last silver.

Bai Muxiao traversed the two streets breathlessly, chasing the gray figure into a narrow alley, and when she realized that there were no other people around, she stopped alertly.

But it's late!

She had no time to look back, only to feel a sharp pain in the back of the neck. I didn't know what hard object knocked on her, followed closely, and her head was dizzy.

bad!

Bai Muxiao groaned in his heart, and he made a mistake.

She couldn't even give out a life-saving help, and she fell down uncontrollably, her head dizzy and her eyes heavy.

Soon, her eyes went black and she lost consciousness.

I don't know how long after that, Bai Muxiao woke up confusedly, but the back of the neck and the back of the brain were dizzy, dizzy and painful, and the eyes were dark.

She felt she was packed in a sack, and the bumpy feeling beneath her and the sound of carts coming from her ears told her that she was on a carriage.

Where will she be sent?!

Bai Muxiao wanted to call, but her mouth was plugged with a piece of sackcloth, her wrists were tied behind him with twine, and Rao was struggling and unable to move.

Gradually, a desperate mood rose up in her heart and spread away

Until this moment, Bai Muxiao suddenly realized how difficult it is for an unaccompanied woman without family protection to survive in this world.

Once she is no longer the girl of the Bai family, no longer the side concubine of the Prince Gong's palace, even thinking about ordinary days is a luxury!

She was unwilling to know that she was smarter and more talented than the so-called kings and nobles. Why is this world a woman who can't stand out!

"Bone Lulu"

The car wheel rolled rapidly, and I didn't know how long it passed. The carriage stopped and followed a sharp old female speaker: "Two dogs, won't the color you brought this time be such a vulgar powder? Our Tibetan incense pavilion doesn’t look like all the cats and dogs in the Baihualou!"

"Mother Yu, don't worry, this one is the best!"

During the discourse, Bai Muxiao felt that his eyes lit up, and the sackcloth bag was pulled away from the corner, and he looked at the old woman with thick makeup.

Bai Muxiao made the sound of "", and the old woman smiled with satisfaction, grinning: "This is okay. Lift the old lady!"

Immediately, the linen bag was pulled up again, and Bai Muxiao's eyes fell into darkness again, like her heart.

She was even sold to Qinglou!

Bai Muxiao's heart sank little by little, straight to the bottomless abyss

Digression

Monthly ticket ~ can I get another one today?