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This time, Xiao Yi and Guan Yu spent a lot of effort to get Kui Lang over, and also designed such a good show, mainly to buy time... Kui Lang is not a pity to die, but he should be drained before he dies. the value is not? !

He has always been a "thrifty housekeeper". Xiao Yi said happily, but he thought of another thing, and said cheerfully: "Xiao Bai, the new horses presented by the Gu family seem to be good. A few days ago, there was a message from Nanliang that it has been A group of ponies have grown up. I ordered them to send Luoyue City, and they should arrive in the next few days."

To cultivate good horse breeds, it is necessary to continuously cross-breed different horse breeds, integrate their advantages, eliminate shortcomings, and continuously improve horses.

I just returned the household registration of the mother and daughter of the ancient family, and I got a new breed of horses that are hard to find.

Xiao Yi thought complacently, "Hey, that's why Ah Yue is always muttering that he's a loser! Next time, he'll have to give evidence to defend himself.

Speaking of new horse breeds, Guan Yubai's eyes were also bright, and he said, "Ayi, when the horses arrive, let's go over and take a look. If they are really good horses, we will choose some for the Youqi Camp."

"There's also the new camp!" Xiao Yi hooked his lips with some malicious intentions, "This person has many horses and few horses, and they can't get it too easily..."

The Youqi Battalion is still in Nanliang. As for the Xinrui Battalion, they will rush back to Wuli City after completing this mission. At that time, let them compete in a healthy way...

Xiao Yi seems to have thought of some "good" idea, his eyes are shining, but let the bamboo in the back shed tears of sympathy for the people of Youqi Camp and Xinrui Camp.

Although it is winter now, the weather has been good these few days, and the sunniest noon is like a warm spring day. There was a cheerful cry of eagles in the sky, which attracted several people below to look up.

Little Hui and Han Yu flew over at some point, spinning around above, flying down a little each time they circled, casting huge shadows on the ground.

Xiao Yi raised his head and looked at Shuang Ying, his eyes fixed on Han Yu who was a circle smaller than Xiao Hui, and said with emotion: "Xiao Bai, Han Yu is already over a year old, it's really time flies, he has grown up in the blink of an eye! "He looked at Han Yu with a look of relief, like an elder looking at a junior.

"Yeah." Guan Yu was stunned and replied with a smile. No, they picked up the little Hanyu in November last year.

On the other hand, Xiao Si's face turned black, and he always felt that this Xiao Shizi was a little malicious. Listening to his tone, it was like a peasant woman saying that the pigs are fattened, and they should be slaughtered and eaten! ...Bah ah! Their Han Yu is not a pig!

Xiao Yi touched his chin, and continued: "The eagle is almost two years old, and by this time next year, Han Yu will be a big eagle, and he can give birth to a baby eagle. It just so happens that I can bring my nannan to accompany Hanyu to hatch eggs, and then let the little eagle hatch. Eagle and nan nan grew up together..."

Hearing this, Xiao Si's face was even more ugly, and he thought: Their Han Yu was only one year old, and they were stared at to give birth to a baby! This Xiao Yi simply doesn't know what to do!

The more Xiao Yi said, the more excited he became: "Xiao Bai, I was thinking that I have to practice painting skills so that I can draw more pictures for Nan Nan in the future. When you have time, I will go to you for some advice..."

Xiao Yi kept talking, and Guan Yubai responded from time to time. Several people were walking away in the sun, and the winter sun in Luoyue City was bright...

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed "calmly". The arrival of the Marquis of Pingyang and the third princess did not cause much commotion in Luoyue City. All the mansions were quietly paying attention to Bixiaotang, seeing that Nangongyue did not come out to meet The princess didn't dare to act rashly, but they discussed and speculated with each other in private, but no one went to the inn to greet the third princess for several days.

The gate of the inn is deserted, and the flames in the heart of the third princess are burning more and more vigorously...

Two days later, Mrs. Qiao just learned that the third princess was coming, and she slapped the table angrily and said: "No rules, really no rules! It's rare for His Royal Highness the third princess to come to Luoyue City, and this princess has not gone to the station to greet her. If it is so disrespectful, if it spreads out, others will think that our Zhennan Palace does not understand the rules!"

Listening to what Doctor Qiao kept saying, "Our Zhennan Palace", the mother who came to report was a little subtle, but she didn't dare to correct Mrs. Qiao, and smiled diligently: "That's why you need your aunt to teach the princess well... …”

"Then the princess must be appreciated!" Madam Qiao snorted disdainfully. After pondering for a while, she instructed, "Hurry up and send a greeting card to the inn. I'm going to see the third princess." Thinking about the nearest town Nan Wang became more and more indifferent to her, and Mrs. Qiao secretly vowed to make this thing beautiful, so that her younger brother knew that she was much more reliable than that imperial concubine!

"Yes, ma'am." The mama hurriedly took the order and went down to make a post...

An hour later, the mama came back in a hurry from outside, reporting that the third princess had accepted the invitation.

Mrs. Qiao was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered her servants to prepare rich gifts, and went to the inn the next day. She deliberately arranged eight guards and two black lacquered flat-topped carriages, and went to the inn with great momentum.

Such ostentation naturally caught the eyes of all the mansions in southern Xinjiang, and many mansions were a little unsure. I wonder if Mrs. Qiao went to see the third princess because of King Zhennan's intention.

Most of the mansions were still carefully trying to figure out the meaning of Zhennan Wangfu and Bixiaotang, and some of them couldn't stand it anymore, so Mrs. Chang simply sent a message to Bixiaotang, trying to test Nangong Yue's attitude.

After all, the Chang family is already a descendant of the prince, so they have to follow in the footsteps of the prince and the prince!

No, in the early morning of the second day, Mrs. Chang came with her daughter Chang Huanwei, and was invited to Xihong Hall by the servants. After chatting for a while, Mrs. Chang and her daughter sat down.

Before the maid served tea, the impatient Mrs. Chang said casually: "Concubine Shi, it's a coincidence, my concubine passed through Yanglou Street yesterday and happened to meet Mrs. Qiao. I should have gone up and met. Courtesy, but unfortunately Mrs. Qiao is in a hurry..."

Nangong Yue's hand holding the tea cup paused in mid-air. Although Mrs. Chang didn't mention the third princess at all, she already understood the other party's hint.

The post station set up by the government is on Yanglou Street. Yanglou Street and Qiaofu are one north and one south. Of course, Mrs. Qiao will not pass there by "just".

There were people staring at the station all the time, and every move was reported to Bixiaotang. Nangongyue also knew that Madam Qiao had visited the third princess, but she didn't take it to heart.

Nangong Yue's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "Yanglou Street is in the north of the city, right? I've been in Luoyue City for a few years, but I've never been there. I heard from the lord, that area is boring."

Hearing this, Mrs. Chang's heart was determined. Since the eldest son said that he didn't need to pay attention to the person at the station, then they just needed to follow suit.

At this time, a little maid in Tsing Yi neatly served the guests hot tea and snacks.

Chang Huanwei gave her mother a urging look by holding the tea cup. Mrs. Chang blinked her eyes and signaled her daughter to take it easy. She thought to herself, "I don't know who my daughter is like.

After taking a sip of hot tea, Mrs. Chang said with a smile, "Yes, Concubine Shizi, this Yanglou Street is really boring, and my concubine happened to pass by when I went to Dongyulin Lane. My brother Xi was passing by. He was about to go out again, and the concubine wanted to customize a set of soft armor for him. I just went to pick up the goods yesterday. This shop is also an old shop for decades. The craftsmanship of the master is nothing to say. After letting Brother Xi put it on, he even tried it with a dagger."

Hearing this, Que'er frowned speechlessly. She had met the old lady once in Huanxi Pavilion, and she was in awe of the old man's unexpected words and deeds.

"I don't know which shop it is?" Nangongyue raised her eyebrows, showing a hint of interest, "I'll go and have a look when I have time." There are many shops for weapons, knives, and horses in Dongyulin Lane, such as Said that the whip that Xiao Yi gave her before was custom-made by a shop there.

"It's called Zhenghaotang." Mrs. Chang replied with a smile, and then she talked about Chang Huaixilai, "My brother Xi, since I've been with Shizi, I'm really different, and I've grown more and more in the past two years. ." Her tone was quite "Pharaoh sells melons, sells melons and brags", and Chang Huanwei on her right hand nodded frequently, with a worried expression.

Seeing the mother and daughter of the Chang family, Que'er lowered her head with laughter and restrained her smile.

Mrs. Chang was still talking: "Brother Xi is not too young. Originally, the concubine was afraid that his stubborn temper would harm other girls, so he never got married. Now that he is sensible, the concubine can be slow if he thinks about it. Look at him slowly and find a stable and sensible daughter-in-law. There is a saying: 'Men are afraid of entering the wrong profession, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong husband', this marriage is a major event that is related to life, and concubine thinks that it is better to choose slowly and carefully. Pick carefully, Concubine Shizi, do you think this is true?"

There are hundreds of women in the family asking for help. Of course, Nangong Yue understood what Mrs. Chang was implying. With a slight smile, she replied casually, "Marriage matters should be taken with care."

Mrs. Chang has been observing her words and expressions. Seeing that Nangong Yue did not show any discomfort, she gave her daughter Chang Huanwei a smug look, thinking that what she said today was really too beautiful.

Xiao Fei is still observing filial piety and cannot discuss marriage for the time being, so Mrs. Chang can't openly propose marriage. Today, Mrs. Chang is taking the opportunity to report to the concubine first, so as not to fall behind and fail to grab her daughter-in-law. After all, this time will pass by in a blink of an eye, and in June next year, Miss Xiao will be filial.

Miss Xiao will be fifteen next year, and she will be talking about marriage in the year of her nephew. Although the identity of Miss Xiao is a little embarrassing because of the Xiao Fang clan, but just because she has a harmonious relationship with the imperial concubine, she will be targeted at that time. I am afraid there will be a lot of people...

Thinking about Xiao Fei's marriage, Mrs. Chang's brows moved, but she remembered that day when Mrs. Yan "proposed to marry" Xiao Fei for the third son of Yan in public, she felt quite emotional, and said gossip homely: "Prince Concubine, The concubine heard that Mrs. Yan was talking about marriage to the third son of Yan recently..." Mrs. Chang deliberately increased her voice on the word "you".

"Mrs. Chang, do you know which one you're talking about?" Nangong Yue frowned slightly, feeling that judging from Mrs. Yan's usual behavior, she probably wouldn't do anything good.

Mrs. Chang sighed and said: "It is said that it is a businesswoman with the surname Qiu..." The identity of the businessman is inherently low. If the girl's family is of good quality, that's all, but...

After a pause, Mrs. Chang continued angrily: "That girl from the Qiu family has a somewhat inappropriate reputation. There were rumors outside that she and her cousin had an affair. Later, because the two were engaged, there were rumors outside for a while. It was over, but her cousin died of a sudden illness two weeks ago, so Mrs. Qiu was in a hurry to find a marriage for her daughter, and promised to dowry 20,000 taels of silver. Concubine Shi, you said Mrs. Yan gave Yan Isn't it clear that the third son has set up such a marriage?" Yan Xijun has a good relationship with Chang Huaixi now, and naturally he has also been to the Chang residence, so Mrs. Chang also treats him as her own son and nephew. , the words inevitably reveal righteous indignation.

If what Mrs. Chang said is true, then Mrs. Yan really went too far this time! A cold light flashed in Nangong Yue's eyes. Although it is said that marriage is the life of the parents, but Yan Xijun is a member of the new camp, which is equivalent to Xiao Yi's younger brother. Xiao Yi has always protected his shortcomings, and he will definitely not see his younger brother suffer...

It seems that he still has to mention this matter to Yi.

Some people won't grow up wisdom if they don't eat a cut!

Nangong Yue made up her mind.

After Mrs. Chang accompanied Nangongyue for another conversation, Nangongyue subconsciously supported her lower back, her brows showing a touch of boredom.

Mrs. Chang was about to say goodbye, but when the words came to her mouth, her mind suddenly moved, and she reminded kindly: "Concubine Shizi should be giving birth soon, right? I wonder if you have prepared the nurse and mother Wen?" It wasn't her turn to remind her, but she just thought that Concubine Shizi didn't have a mother-in-law and her biological mother wasn't around, so Mrs. Chang went beyond the norm to remind one or two.

"Mother Wen has already chosen, and the wet nurse is still choosing." Nangong Yue caressed her bulging belly with a smile. In retrospect, time seems to fly by in the blink of an eye. By the end of January next year, the child should be born.

In fact, Nangong Yue intends to breastfeed the child herself. If this is spread out, it may be a bit shocking to the world. In Dayu, only poor families can breastfeed their children by their own mothers, and rich people always ask wet nurses to breastfeed their children. It's just that Nangong Yue is a medical student. She once read in medical books that mother feeding is not only good for the child, but also good for the mother herself.

Even so, the nanny who takes care of the child has to choose, in case she doesn't have enough milk herself. These days, some reliable women with innocent family backgrounds have been selected, and they will wait for three or five to be selected before choosing for themselves.

Madam Chang saw that Nangong Yue knew what she had in mind, so she stopped talking, and took Chang Huanwei to get up and say goodbye.

After the mother and daughter of the Chang family left, Nangong Yue also stood up with the help of Baihui, and while leaving the hall, she asked, "Baihui, how did you choose the nanny?"

Since Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi came back from Wuli City, Baihui, An Niang, and the others have started to select suitable nanny candidates from the family sons brought by Wangfu and Nangongfu. This nanny is to take care of the little master and grow up. The little nanny is very likely to become the little master's cronie in the future, and even the nanny's family will rise to heaven from now on. Therefore, the requirements of each prefecture for nanny are extremely strict. First of all, they must be clean, pure in temperament, and know the rules, so as not to teach them badly. little master.

This is still the case with ordinary mansions, let alone the most noble Zhennan Palace in southern Xinjiang. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one in a hundred.

First, a group of pregnant women with suitable months were selected from the family and sent to the palace, and then Zhu Xing checked their net worth and three generations, cut out some candidates, and then Baihui selected seven or eight people, and now arrange temporary residence In the wing of Bixiaotang, the purpose is to teach the rules of the palace, and to observe the character and daily habits...

Baihui replied respectfully, "Concubine Shizi, this servant has just taught the rules for two days, and it seems that some of them are not bad..."

Nangong Yue nodded slightly, not in a hurry.

Of course, the nanny must be carefully selected, especially with the lessons of Lu mama still in front of you...

While speaking, the master and servant entered Nangong Yue's room.

It was only a hundred feet away, but Nangong Yue was so hot that she was sweating.

So there was a commotion in the house. A few maids were afraid that Nangong Yue might catch a cold, so they served her in the inner room to undress, wiped her body with warm water, and then dressed her again.

Nangong Yue just put on her middle clothes, Xiao Yi came back early and quietly appeared at the door of the clean room.

"Master Shi." Thrush's hands stopped for a while, and together with Baihui, they saluted Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi didn't even look at them, his eyes lingered on Nangong Yue's snow-white t-shirt, his eyes couldn't hide the regret.

Since Ayue's belly was getting bigger and bigger, she avoided him, saying that her body had changed, and he was only allowed to speak to her belly.

In fact, Xiao Yi felt that his Ah Yue was the most beautiful no matter what, but Ah Yue was shy.

Hey--

Xiao Yi sighed silently in his heart, not daring to make her anxious, so he had to be obedient.

He made a gesture to the maid, Baihui and Thrush glanced at each other, then withdrew with interest.

Xiao Yi said cheerfully: "Concubine Shi, Xiao Yi will serve you in dressing." He didn't care that the two maids behind him almost stumbled.

Nangong Yue pretended not to see it, and let Xiao Yi serve her.

Xiao Yi frowned after pinching the Beizi prepared by the maid next to him, it was too thin.

Ayue has always been afraid of the cold.

"Ayue, I'll get you a jacket..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a small hand tugging at his sleeve.

Just such a simple action, Xiao Yi felt her helplessness.

He bowed his head to face Shang Nangong Yue's little face, which was smoked red by the hot water. She was as beautiful as a peach blossom in the spring. Nangong Yue said helplessly, "Ayi, your daughter is like a small stove." A bit sassy.

Xiao Yi has always been a person who is not afraid of the cold. Even in the cold winter of the capital, he wears a thin robe; Nangong Yue, on the other hand, is most afraid of the cold. In previous winters, she always wrapped herself tightly, Only this year is an exception... In the past half month, the weather has gotten colder and colder, but she has become more and more afraid of the heat!

Looking at her watery eyes, Xiao Yi felt as if he had eaten honey, and felt very relieved.

Ah Yue is acting like a spoiled brat to herself!

The corners of his mouth lifted uncontrollably, and he said with a smile, "That's it! My nan nan is naturally like me!"

Seeing Xiao Yi, she put on the look of "Everything is good in my family" and "Everything is like me", Nangong Yue let go of her hand speechlessly, feeling that neither of them could talk properly.

Xiao Yi whistled happily and helped Nangong Yue put on a long pink pleated skirt, and then put on a plum-red silk robe with flowers and flowers. After looking at it with satisfaction, he directly hugged Nangong Yue. When she got up, she was afraid that she would sweat when she walked.

The incense was lit in the inner room, and the fragrance as clear as plum permeated the room.

After Xiao Yi put Nangong Yue on the beauty's couch, he made hot tea for Nangong Yue himself, and then habitually covered her hands for her, while asking, "Prince Prince, what else do you want?"

The delicate voice made Nangong Yue burst into laughter. The young couple were tired of being together and talked about what they had seen and heard today.

In the inner room, there are only the two of them talking and laughing from time to time, warm and leisurely...

In December, Nangong Yue's body became heavier, and the whole Bixiaotang looked at her cautiously, wishing to support her at all times. Nangong Yue knew that at this time, the more she had to move, and she insisted on walking around the yard in the morning and evening every day.

On the tenth day of the 12th lunar month, the Marquis of Pingyang, who led troops to search for Kuilang's whereabouts, finally returned to Luoyue City.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!