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Nangong Xin looked at Han Lingfan with a gloomy expression, her face moved slightly, and a complex light flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, Fifth Prince."

Nangong stood up abruptly and bowed cautiously. He thought more than the fifth prince.

When he went to Southern Xinjiang last year, he wanted to bring his grandfather Lin Jingchen to the capital to treat the fifth prince, but his sister-in-law Xiao Yi refused...

To this day, what Xiao Yi said at that time still echoed clearly in Nangong Xin's ears, and every time he recalled it, he was still terrified.

Judging from what Xiao Yi knew about the capital and the imperial court, I am afraid that he and his sister had already anticipated today's situation, and they should have been prepared long ago...

Rao is like this, Nangong Xin still can't let go of the emperor's decision, heavy, almost breathless.

He couldn't help but think, if his sister and nephew came to the capital, would her sister be able to return to the southern border in this life?

Aren't my sister and Ayi going to be thousands of miles apart forever?

Besides, in the current situation of the DPRK, the seemingly calm situation has long been turbulent and crises.

Since Han Lingfu, the king of Gongjun, was appointed by the emperor to supervise the court, his prestige and prestige have gradually increased; the fifth prince was neglected by the emperor after returning from the Taishan sacrifice to the sky, and he was only allowed to study in the study every day; the emperor's sacred heart was unpredictable, swaying from side to side , indecision will only make the court more turbulent...

At this moment, Nangong Xin's ear suddenly sounded the words that her father, Nangong Mu, said to herself before leaving the capital—

Nangong Xin frowned slightly, and half lowered her eyes, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes...

After a while, he looked at Han Lingfan again, and without blinking, looked directly at the other party, and asked resolutely, "His Royal Highness Fifth Prince, do you want to go to the southern border for medical treatment?"

Han Lingfan was slightly stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.

After thinking for a while, he understood the meaningful hints in Nangong Xin's words.

A Xin really trusts herself and really cares about herself, so she can say this frankly to herself, right?

The corners of Han Lingfan's mouth twitched up, and the heart that had been feeling heavy and repressed all these days seemed to lighten up a little at this moment.

"A Xin, this palace needs to think about it carefully," Han Lingfan said cautiously.

For Han Lingfan, this is by no means an easy choice to make. The situation in the capital is unpredictable. Once he goes to the southern border, he is likely to miss the position of the supreme...

Of course Nangong Xin understood this and stopped talking.

In the study, it was quiet.

It was also in late February, and it was raining constantly in the capital, but the weather in the southern border had begun to gradually warm up, announcing that early spring was coming.

On the 25th of February, Zhennan Wangfu was full of joy again, because the grandson was full moon today, Zhennan Wang was in a good mood, and he added an extra month's monthly money to the Wangfu.

Nangong Yue still "hides" in the house and does not go out. Originally, the child is full month, which means she can have confinement, but Lin Jingchen said that she was weak when she was young, and she was poisoned last year, so she had to sit in a double seat. Confinement is well adjusted. As soon as Lin Jingchen said that, Xiao Yi is naturally obedient, not even the child's full moon drink, so let Nangong Yue have a good rest.

Although King Zhennan wanted to make a full moon wine for the baby Jinsun to have a good time, but after being persuaded by Wei Shi, he thought to himself, the weather is still cold and the baby is weak. beautiful. Anyway, there is no need to worry about the full moon wine. It will be done sooner or later. After thinking about it, King Zhennan will endure it.

Nangong Yue spent a month "relaxed" in the house, and all the middle-feeding from the palace was pushed to Xiao Fei and Wei Shi. Baihui and An Niang were in charge of Bixiao Hall, and nothing could go wrong.

Nangong Yue is only responsible for accompanying the child every day, but the baby spends most of the day sleeping. After a month, she is so bored that she can only count the days every day. Fortunately, Xiao Fei often comes to accompany her to see the child.

Early this morning, Xiao Fei came as usual, and brought the stewed peanut soup with pig trotters that she cooked by herself, and brought it to Nangong Yue, looking at her expectantly.

"..." Nangong Yue held a large blue-and-white porcelain bowl and looked at the soup with a layer of oil floating on the surface of the soup. She felt a little helpless, but she drank it slowly.

In the confinement period, Nangong Yue has to drink soup every day, or drink prolactin soup. In addition to pig trotter stewed peanut soup, there are also crucian carp pig trotter soup, fish head tofu soup, day lily stewed old hen soup, soybean black chicken soup...the same thing Turn around.

Rao Shi used eighteen classes of martial arts in the kitchen to try his best to change his tricks. During this month, he drank it twice a day, and Nangong Yue also felt a little tired.

No, the maids invited Xiao Fei out.

For Xiao Fei's favor, Nangong Yue could only try her best to pour the soup into her stomach. Xiao Fei was accustomed to sitting on the small tumbler beside the couch, quietly looking at the little baby sleeping beside Nangong Yue, her eyes almost fascinated.

Every time she looked at her little nephew, she felt that her heart was about to turn into water.

But in just one month, the little baby has grown a lot than when it was born. It seems that he has changed a person. The little cheeks have become round and bulging, white as jade, and there is no flaw on the skin. The mouth is like a flower in spring, pink and cute, making Xiao Fei really want to touch it, but she doesn't dare, the baby is too delicate, even more delicate than a flower.

She'd better enjoy the flowers, instead of doing those crazy bees and butterflies.

When the little nephew grows up a little, I will teach him to read, write and play chess!

Xiao Fei thought with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, silently counting her little nephew's long eyelashes like cicada wings, while admiring the little nephew's sleeping face, no matter how you look at it, she feels that her little nephew is worthy of being a sister-in-law. It's the cutest, sweetest baby ever.

"Sister-in-law, the baby is spitting bubbles again!"

Xiao Yi suddenly said in surprise that little babies often like to play with saliva bubbles and milk bubbles.

She looked at the little baby expectantly, thinking that he would wake up, and opened her eyes like black grapes to look at herself, but unfortunately the little baby smashed her little mouth and went back to sleep.

Seeing Xiao Fei's slightly disappointed expression, the maids in the room couldn't help but exchanged glances in a funny way.

The next moment, the little baby in the swaddle moved his brows and eyes, and then he frowned and cried.

Now, the most honorable person in this Bixiao Hall is not the prince or the concubine, but this little baby who has just turned a month. As soon as he cried, several people serving inside and outside the room came in, skillfully unwrapped the swaddling clothes, and immediately The diapers were found to be wet.

Lily and Queer quickly carried Xiao Shisun away, wiped her little buttocks, and wrapped a clean diaper again, but Xiao Shisun was still dissatisfied and continued to cry. The little baby cried for a few reasons, so Lily hurriedly carried the little grandson to Nangong Yue...

After the little guy ate it, he was finally satisfied, he closed his eyes and eagerly sucked his cock, gobbling it...

Xiao Fei had already said goodbye with interest, and only the mother and son were left in the room, and Lily was serving on the side.

When Xiao Yi returned from the military camp early, he saw exactly this scene and raised his eyebrows.

The young mother nurtured her child lovingly. The woman's eyebrows were picturesque and her eyes were gentle as water. This was a beautiful picture, but Xiao Yi was very unhappy.

Since this stinky boy was born, A Yue has given him almost all of his time.

But she was forced by Ah Yue to go to the military camp yesterday, saying that he had been confinement with her, and it was time to go to the military to do business.

Although Xiao Yizhen plausibly stated that the stinky boy was their child, and it was business to raise the child by himself, he was still sent to the military camp.

Seeing Xiao Yi's return, Lily walked out of the house with Nangong Yue's blessing behind her. When she was picking up the curtain, she happened to hear Shizi casually ask, "Is the stinky boy still good today?"

The corner of Lily's mouth twitched, and she exited as if nothing had happened, and went to the outer room to stand by.

Nangong Yue raised her eyes to look at Xiao Yi, and said with a smile, "The baby is very good."

Xiao Yi responded, and he was noncommittal, even a little sour. According to him, Ah Yue was so fond of this stinky boy that he relaxed the standard of "good" a lot.

At this time, the little guy was also full and comfortable, and gave the mother-in-law a sweet smile without hesitation. Seeing that Nangong Yue couldn't help but kiss his pink cheek.

Then, the little guy was picked up by the father.

I don't want Ayue to be too tired, and I don't want Ayue to keep revolving around this stinky boy, so—

Xiao Yi had to come by himself.

After being a "baby dad" for a month, Xiao Yi is very accustomed to taking care of children. He has never believed in the nonsense of "holding the grandson but not the child". Going around in circles, trying to coax him to sleep.

However, after a cup of tea time passed, the little guy still stared at him with a pair of black and white eyes, as if he was looking at something interesting. Obviously, he was not sleepy.

So, two pairs of similar peach blossom eyes stared at each other.

Nangong Yue looked at the corners of her mouth and couldn't help but cocked up, and the smile spread to the corners of her eyes and brows, and said, "Ayi, the baby just woke up..."

Then, the little baby wrapped in a red swaddle was put back to Nangong Yue's side by Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi reluctantly stretched out his index finger and poked the little guy's cheek, curled his lips, and murmured, "Troublesome brat. …”

But the "stinky boy" is no longer poked in the cheek as he was just a few days ago and still sleeps obediently. He seems to know that he has been rejected by his own father, and his black peach eyes are wide and unhappy. With Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and said in his heart: This stinky boy has a big temperament, and he is so excited! I'm his father, I give him shit and urine every day, can't I touch him?

Xiao Yi directly poked his finger on the little guy's cheek again. Who would have thought, this time the little guy resisted and suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiao Yi's finger.

Of course, with Xiao Yi's skill, he couldn't avoid it, but when the little guy's fleshy little hands grabbed him "ferociously", he couldn't help but startled and let him grab his fingers.

The little guy clenched his index finger tightly, as if he had accomplished something big, and grinned, revealing the tender flesh that had not yet grown teeth.

Xiao Yi looked at the little guy with a smile, and cheekily complained to Nangong Yue who was beside him: "Ayue, look, I only touched him twice, with such a big temper, I don't know who he is!"

Nangong Yue glanced at Xiao Yi sideways, naturally he looked like him!

Xiao Yi laughed, and then said complacently: "But this stinky boy is quite fast and strong, he is a good seedling."

Xiao Yi stared at the little doll who was happily playing with his fingers, and smiled maliciously.

Brat, grow up quickly!

At that time, your father, I will take a good job... cough cough, exercise you. You can protect your mother by practicing your skills, right? !

Looking at the father and son, Nangong Yue felt helpless and had to change the subject: "Ayi, can you have lunch?"

Xiao Yi shook his head and looked at Nangong Yue with a pitiful expression.

Nangong Yue immediately instructed the maid to set the meal, and three or four dishes were immediately served in the kitchen, a fragrant mushroom chicken soup, a bowl of shiny Dongpo pork, a plate of freshly fried mushrooms and vegetables... Not to mention, At first glance, this Dongpo Pork is specially prepared for myself.

Although Ah Yue didn't know if she would come back for lunch, she still ordered someone to cook what he liked!

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi smiled, ran a smug look at the little guy on the bed, ostentatiously stuffed a large piece of Dongpo meat into his mouth in front of him, and said vaguely: "Stinky boy, your mother You really miss me a little more!"

Seeing him and his son fighting each other, Nangong Yue supported his forehead weakly.

Lian Queer, who was serving on the side, frowned, and exchanged glances with Lily.

It's been a month, and the grandchildren are all full moons, but the concubine Shizi calls the baby all day long, and the grandfather is full of bad breath. Flip the book and wanted to name the descendant, but the book has been flipped for a month, and there is still no movement.

The maids tried to remind them several times, but they never found the right time.

While the maids in Bixiaotang were pondering how to remind their masters euphemistically, the southern border provinces were still waiting for the palace to hold the full moon banquet for the younger generations. Wangfu still did not post.

In this way, it will inevitably lead to some speculation in the mansion, guessing whether there is something wrong with the little grandson or the concubine. Just go to Zhennan King and Xiao Yi to test, I am afraid that I will touch the bad head of the palace, and I will cause a fishy mess. On the other hand, when the young generals in the army saw Xiao Yi's spirited appearance, they knew that their descendants would be all right, and they all told their family members not to talk nonsense.

But there are still some people who are not afraid or who don't know the importance of the schadenfreude behind the scenes...

When Mrs. Qiao routinely came to the station to greet the third princess, the third princess pretended to inadvertently mentioned the little grandson: "Mrs. Qiao, this palace remembers that the little grandson of the palace is also full moon, right?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness Third Princess." Speaking of this topic, Mrs. Qiao was filled with resentment, "The court lady's grandnephew Man Yue, logically speaking, the palace should invite all the palaces to participate in the full moon wine, but I don't know what happened. , So far, there is no news about the full moon wine."

The third princess raised her eyebrows and said deliberately, "Hey, the little baby is weak, so maybe the wind can't blow."

"I don't know if it's not blowing the wind, or not seeing people!" Madam Qiao snorted coldly and said mockingly, "It's also a relative, and the court lady has good intentions, so she went to the palace to see my nephew, but the court lady's nephew The daughter-in-law keeps the ministers and wives out of the door..."

In other words, even Mrs. Qiao's great-aunt has not seen that little grandson yet! The third princess sneered in her heart, if there is really something wrong with the descendants, it would be Nangong Yue's retribution for humiliating herself!

The third princess was very happy. Now that she had inquired about the news about the palace, she was impatient and continued to confuse with Mrs. Qiao.

The third princess is enjoying herself, but the Marquis of Pingyang has become more and more serious these days.

He originally planned to take advantage of the full moon wine to go to the palace to meet Xiao Yi, so as not to look too low, but now, after confirming that the full moon wine is far away, he can only bite the bullet and send it to the palace. After the pilgrimage, the next morning, in the name of Dao Xi, I came to Bixiao Hall again.

This time, in the same hall, it was Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai who came to see him.

Obviously, Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai knew why the Marquis of Pingyang came.

The Marquis of Pingyang came to submit the certificate, but he couldn't simply and rudely show his cards.

Marquis Pingyang's thoughts flew, and he picked up the sacrificial red porcelain tea cup beside him to hide his expression, his eyes flickered slightly, after a while, he finally made up his mind, put down the tea cup, raised his eyes and said tentatively: "Master Shizi Do you know the current situation of Taiyu?"

Xiao Yi shrugged and looked at him with a smile, as if to say, what does that have to do with me?

The Marquis of Pingyang was stalked again, and his face froze for a moment, this Xiao Shizi always behaved unexpectedly, and there was simply no way to talk to him properly.

But he had to bite the bullet and deal with this person!

The Marquis of Pingyang took a deep breath, immediately regrouped, and said: "Da Yu can be said to be in trouble at home and abroad, the prince is undecided, the princes of the county and the five princes have their own forces behind their highnesses, the officials are torn apart, and the court is unstable. It seems calm, but in fact the torrent is surging, the wind and rain are turbulent, and a great change will happen at any time; however, the courtiers only know that they are fighting for their own profits, but they cannot see the danger of Taiyu..."

He paused and continued: "In just a few years, Dayu has been fighting against Xiye, Changdi, Baiyue and Nanliang, and there are Zhennan Wangfu and Nanjiang Army in the southern border. Xinjiang and northern Xinjiang have no generals to use, and so far the two places have lost several cities due to the war, and the people's hearts are unstable.

The Marquis of Pingyang spoke impassionedly, and Xiao Yi raised the corners of his mouth like a smile but not a smile, thinking to himself: If this person who doesn't know hears these words, I'm afraid they will think that Marquis of Pingyang is a righteous patriot.

Xiao Yi yawned lazily and said directly: "Master Hou, you came to see this prince, wouldn't you just say these empty words?"

This time, Marquis Pingyang looked as usual, clasped his fists calmly and said, "Sir, don't be impatient."

He looked back and forth at Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai, full of confidence in what he was about to say, and said loudly: "Master Shizi, Marquis Anyi, according to what this Marquis knows, Xi Ye may come to commit crimes in the near future!"

The news of the Marquis of Pingyang naturally came from Princess Mingyue, the daughter of He Qinxiye.

This news is of great importance. Originally, the Marquis of Pingyang planned to use this incident to make contributions to himself in the court and to accumulate military power, but now, if he wants to surrender to Xiao Yi, he must show his worth. After thinking about it for a few days, the Marquis of Pingyang finally bites the bullet. He gritted his teeth and made a decision, and told Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai as a certificate of submission.

The Marquis of Pingyang admitted that this news must have moved Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai. Who would have thought that the two of them would still be as usual, Xiao Yi would still be sitting on the back of the chair without each other, leisurely and leisurely; Guan Yubai was still drinking slowly. Tea, not even a pause.

As if what he said was a trivial matter.

The Marquis of Pingyang was in shock.

For Xiao Yi, this is really a trivial matter that has nothing to do with him.

He and Guan Yubai had already analyzed the situation of Dayu before deciding to "occupy land as king" in the southern border. As for Xiye, I am afraid that no one in Dayu can know more about it than Guanyubai, so Guanyubai knows that Xirong will ask for peace a few years ago, and even knows that after the old Xiye King goes first, once the new Xiye King If he succeeds to the throne, and can sit firmly on the throne, and let the twelve tribes in the country submit to him, then Xiye's domestic stability will be the day that Xiye will send troops to Dayu again!

The hall was quiet for a long time, and there was no sound for a long time.

Looking at Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai who were calm and calm, Marquis Pingyang's heart sank little by little.

He knew he was wrong again!

He once again underestimated Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai!

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