Chapter 1466 771 Calls

The time in the pavilion seemed to be stagnant for a moment, and only the happy chirping of the double eagles could be heard.

I don't know how long it took, a sound of brisk footsteps came from not far away, and soon I saw a tall and tall figure in a military uniform walking towards this side quickly.

The footsteps of the visitor suddenly paused, and his eyes of surprise turned to the gray eagle and the white eagle hovering in the air, with a smile on his face, and blurted out: "Little Hui is here!"

Saying that, the young man trotted forward, with a baby face smiling, he clasped his fists at Guan Yubai in the pavilion and asked, "Master Hou, did your eldest brother have a letter?"

Fu Yunhe naturally knew that Xiao Yi liked to use Xiaohui as a carrier pigeon messenger.

Guan Yubai directly handed Xiao Yi's letter to Fu Yunhe. Fu Yunhe saw that he was overjoyed and proud. He was about to praise Xiao Xiao several times, and then he remembered the business of his trip, and changed his mouth to say:

"Master Hou, the three cities in the Xihe area have already been won!"

A few words were spoken in a loud voice.

"Okay." Guan Yubai only gave one word, but Fu Yunhe seemed to have received a great compliment.

They all know that the Southern Border Army has taken a crucial step. It's like a meticulously described meticulous painting that has finally been drawn into the manuscript. This game has only been formed now!

Xihe is a crucial barrier in the southern border of Xiye. It traverses the three states in the south of Xiye. As long as they break through Xihe, they can go straight into the hinterland of Xiye, and even attack the capital of Xiye in one fell swoop...

Thinking about it, Fu Yunhe is full of enthusiasm. Although he has not rested for a day and a night, he is still in high spirits.

Fu Yunhe was quickly sent off to rest, and the three of them were left in the pavilion. Guan Yubai looked at the messy chess game on the chessboard and asked, "Si Rin, do you want to continue?"

Guan Yubai asked "Can you continue?", not "Do you want to have another round?" Si Rin was stunned, realizing the subtle difference, and then laughed, facing Guan Yubai's eyes.

It seems that Yubai has already made up his mind, whether it is this game of the two of them, or this game of Xiye...

After you sing, I will appear, and both sides have their own plans, but only one can predict the enemy's opportunity and defeat the enemy to win.

This is destined to be a battle to the death!

From the western Xinjiang to the western night, it is all dust and sand, and the yellow sand in the sky is already full of murderous intentions. In comparison, the golden autumn wind in the southern Xinjiang is bright and the sun is bright, and the Bixiaotang is filled with the fragrance of chrysanthemums, which is fragrant.

In the small study, a chubby little baby smelled the fragrance of flowers and was sleeping soundly on the beautiful couch, with a golden chrysanthemum tightly clutched in his chubby little hands.

Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei were both sitting beside the beauty's couch, their eyes couldn't help being attracted by the little guy, but they kept half of their minds listening to Baihui reporting back to Zhu Xing's investigation results in the past few days.

Sure enough, Zhu Xing confirmed that Xiao Fei and Ji Li had a woman with a non-Southern Xinjiang accent who had inquired about the news near Beiningju in the other courtyard. From the description of the woman, most likely she was the maid Lorna who was wearing clothes. After that, Lorna went to other courtyards several times to deliver news to the palace maids of the third princess...

After Baihui finished reporting, the small study became quiet. Nangong Yue carefully tucked the quilt for Xiao Xiaoyu, her eyes flashed, and she thought: The clothes have really come to Nanjiang, and she also intends to use Xiao Fang's quilt. to manipulate Xiao Fei to do something wrong.

"Sister Fei," Nangong Yue raised her eyes and asked Xiao Fei, "Why do you think the third princess would cooperate with Qi Yi?"

Xiao Fei understood that Nangong Yue was testing herself, and thought about it as if she was learning. After a while, she replied, "The third princess is Kui Lang's wife..."

After the words were over, she felt that it was not just that, and she frowned: It should be said that the reason why Qiyi found the third princess was because the third princess was Kui Lang's wife, but the point of the sister-in-law's question was "the third princess".

"Sister Fei, although the third princess is Kui Lang's wife, but now Kui Lang is dead, the third princess has no children, and the children of Kui Lang originally in Baiyue also died in the palace change of Baiyue... Even if you The elder brother's 'order' to take Baiyue, and the third princess won't do any good." Nangong Yue analyzed it in a leisurely manner, guiding Xiao Fei to think for himself.

During the conversation, the little guy on the beauty's couch suddenly moved, which suddenly attracted the attention of the two of them. I saw him kicking his feet under the quilt with his eyes closed, and the right fist that was holding the chrysanthemum also loosened. After a while, Nangong Yue took the opportunity to take the chrysanthemum out of his fist.

Looking at the golden chrysanthemum that was pinched by her little nephew and was about to wither, Xiao Fei thoughtfully took the remnant flower from Nangong Yue.

A woman who loses her husband is like a flower leaving a branch, and no more fruit can be cultivated...

There is no connection between the three princesses today and Baiyue. What about Baiyue, and what does it have to do with the three princesses? The third princess, who was widowed and childless, could never go to Baiyue alone. If she went, it would be nothing more than a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and being slaughtered by others!

Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Fei with a smile and looked at Xiao Fei with her eyes lowered in thought. She was not in a hurry and drank tea slowly.

It is noon now, outside the window, the breeze with chrysanthemums is blowing the flowers and trees in the yard, the branches and leaves are swaying and rustling.

Suddenly, Xiao Fei was shocked, raised his head abruptly, and blurted out, "Benefits...sister-in-law, it's benefits!"

Promoting the three princesses and Qiyi to cooperate, there must be a promotion of interests.

Nangong Yue raised her brows slightly, her smile deepened, she didn't speak, she just used her eyes to encourage Xiao Fei to continue.

Xiao Fei turned the golden chrysanthemum in his hand, and his eyes flickered.

Interests are nothing more than wealth, status, rights, fame...even beauty.

But what can impress the three princesses?

Xiao Fei frowned slightly, looked at Nangong Yue uncertainly and asked, "Sister-in-law... Could it be that Baiyue is willing to cede the land?"

The cessation of the land is an extremely huge benefit, and it can expand the territory of Dayu, which is probably an interest that even the emperor will be tempted to.

Nangong Yue shook her head, and she couldn't help but think of the fact that Kui Lang and Nuhar competed to give Xiao Yi the land, and there was a bit of laughter on her face, but Xiao Fei could think that the land was not bad...

Nangong Yue put down the celadon tea cup in her hand, and said, "Sister Fei, only the lord of the country can give up the land. , after all, is not a prince who can ascend to the throne.

This must be a huge benefit that the three princesses cannot refuse and are willing to take desperate risks.

Nangong Yue squinted her eyes and continued, "Sister Fei, if I guessed correctly, Kui Lang may have children in the capital..."

Hearing this, Xiao Fei's eyes lit up and he nodded eagerly: "Sister-in-law, it must be like this!"

Only in this way can the purpose of the cooperation between the three princesses and Qi Yi be explained.

As long as Kui Lang has children, then the third princess who is Kui Lang's wife is a legitimate mother-in-law, and she has Da Yu as a backer, so it is logical to become the Queen Mother of Baiyue in the future.

That child should have been born after Kui Lang arrived in the capital, so the child must be young. Once the third princess becomes the Queen Dowager of Baiyue, it is not impossible that she will rule under the curtain!

In this way, the third princess will not only not become the abandoned son of Dayu, but will also become the empress dowager of a country with power.

For the three princesses who had already fallen to the bottom, this was an opportunity to turn around, and an opportunity to skyrocket.

I am afraid this benefit will not only make San Gong take the initiative, but also enough to make her crazy.

Thinking about it, Xiao Fei's eyes shone brightly, and she looked at Nangong Yue with reverence. Sister-in-law can speculate so much without leaving home. He is still far from it!

Nangong Yue lowered her eyes and held up the tea cup again. Looking at the ups and downs of tea leaves in the tea cup, she thought more than Xiao Fei...

In the capital, Kui Lang was the concubine of great wealth. According to the Dai Yu system, unless the concubine had no descendants, the concubine was not allowed to take concubines, so where did Kui Lang’s descendants come from?

Moreover, the third princess had been aware of the news of Kui Lang's death for some time, but she acted in an unruly manner until Qi Yi came. Does this mean that the third princess did not know that Kui Lang had another child, that is to say, the origin of this child is not fair...

Kui Lang is not a person who is greedy and lustful. With his nature, as the consort of the three princesses, he can get the support of Dayu, so he should not be so short-sighted. bring greater benefits.

interest?

This question is really interesting.

The corners of Nangong Yue's mouth twitched slightly, and she took a sip of the hot tea, and said, "Baihui, go and ask Zhu Xing to sort out the biography of the flying pigeons about Kui Lang."

From time to time, the Royal Capital will receive the flying pigeon biography from the Royal Capital. When Xiao Yi was in Bixiaotang, he would pick up some interesting things to talk to her as gossip, so she knew a little about the situation in the Royal Capital. Rather scattered...

"Yes, Concubine Shizi." Baihui led the way.

She went out on the front foot, and Queer came in on the back foot, and said crisply: "Prince Prince, everything is ready for tomorrow's trip."

Tomorrow, Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei will go to the Great Buddha Temple together to give alms, give clothes and porridge, and pray for the soldiers of the southern expedition.

Nangong Yue responded, and looked down at Xiao Xiao Yu, who was sleeping so much that he didn't know what year it was today.

Will you take him with you tomorrow?

With him, she was worried that there would be too many people in the Big Buddha tomorrow and would not care about him; but if she didn't bring him, it meant that she would not be able to see him for most of the day, just thinking about it, Nangong Yue felt a little reluctant...

The little guy seemed to know that he was about to be abandoned by his mother, his body wriggled a bit, then raised his fists and rubbed his eyes, while moaning "Eeeeeeeee", he opened his eyes like a little lacquer. The eyes, the black and white eyeballs, looked around, and quickly passed over Xiao Fei, Nangong Yue, and Queer, and seemed to be a little disappointed, and shouted: "Dad...Dad..."

Nangong Yue hurriedly took the little guy out of the bed, patted his back gently and said, "Brother Yu, mother is here."

The little guy called for a long time, but the person who would take him "fly" didn't show up. He felt as if he had been abandoned, and felt extremely aggrieved. His eyes became wet like a deer, and he looked at his mother pitifully. .

Nangong Yue felt soft in his heart when he saw him, and felt a little funny.

Although Ayi disliked Brother Yu on weekdays, he often played with him and played various tricks. In this huge Bixiao Hall, only Ayi will go to the ground, go upstairs and uncover the tiles to take Brother Yu to chase the cat, throw Brother Yu into the air "Feifei", and weave rattan balls Play eighteen tricks...

Xiao Xiaoyu is really a fun age. Apart from eating, drinking and sleeping, he just thinks about playing.

In the past few days, my father has disappeared, and the more I play, the more boring I am. When I think about it, I look for my father everywhere, but I can't find it...

The little guy looked around again, but still couldn't find anyone. He raised his right fist and habitually wanted to touch his finger. Seeing this, Xiao Fei hurriedly shot and held down his little fleshy hand, so the little guy was even more aggrieved. Now, the pink mouth is deflated, and the eyes are full of tears...

Seeing that the little nephew was about to cry, Xiao Fei had a flash of inspiration and put the golden chrysanthemum in his hand again.

Xiao Xiaoyu was immediately attracted, staring at the golden chrysanthemum, and suddenly remembered.

Yes, this is his flower!

"Yeah!" He waved the remnant flower in his hand, grinning happily again.

Xiao Fei secretly let out a sigh of relief, but then her expression became subtle again, and asked, "Sister-in-law, does Brother Yu still only say that one word?" Xiao Fei couldn't help but stretch out an index finger. He poked lightly in the laughter at the corner of Xiao Xiaoyu's mouth, and muttered in his heart: It's obviously the sister-in-law who spends more time with Brother Yu, why did Brother Yu learn to say "father" first!

After the words were over, Xiao Fei felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird.

Nangong Yue and Que'er looked at each other with a strange smile on the corners of their mouths. Que'er couldn't help but said, "Miss, yesterday, the little grandson learned another word."

Ever since the day when the grandfather set off on the expedition, Xiao Xiaoyu learned to call him father, and the whole Bixiaotang has been shaken since then. I learned to say mother, but I didn't learn to say anything else until last night...

Xiao Fei raised her brows and was about to ask when she heard a familiar "meow" sound. She looked up and saw a fluffy orange head sticking out half a small head from the window. It was her own little one. Tangerine.

As soon as Xiaoju saw Xiao Xiaoyu was also in the room, she turned around and wanted to slip away, but was stopped by Xiao Fei:

"Little orange..."

"Meow!"

The two voices just overlapped, Xiao Fei was stunned, thinking of something, and looked down at the little guy in Nangong Yue's arms, as if to verify her thoughts, the little guy waved at Mao Xiaoju with the chrysanthemum in his hand, The milky voice shouted again: "Meow!"

Xiao Fei was a little dumbfounded. It turns out that the second word Xiao Yuxue learned was this...

Xiao Fei was nothing but a flash. Xiaoju, who was hesitating at the window, ran away with a swoosh. Poor little Xiao Yu watched Xiaoju run away eagerly. Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei's hearts were turning into water with that cute and pitiful appearance.

The clever Queer hurriedly turned the rattle to coax the little grandson, and the regular sound of the drum quickly turned the little guy's mood from cloudy to sunny, and grinned.

"Gluck cluck..."

This day passed with Xiao Xiaoyu's crisp laughter again...

Early in the morning the next day, a group of carriages and horses drove out of the gate of East Street mighty and went to the Great Buddha Temple outside the city.

The fifth day of October is Bodhidharma's Christmas. Patriarch Bodhidharma is the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains. He is honored as the "first generation Patriarch of the Eastern Land". Therefore, more pilgrims than usual come to the Great Buddha Temple. They are all moving heads, and the temple is full of cigarettes, solemn and solemn.

After getting off the carriage, Nangong Yue suddenly realized that most of today's pilgrims seemed to be young men, and raised her eyebrows in confusion.

Xiao Fei said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, do you know the story of Patriarch Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed? Every year on Bodhidharma Christmas, the monks of the Great Buddha Temple will distribute ninety-nine-eighty-one reed poles to pilgrims..."

When Xiao Fei said this, Nangong Yue already understood.

When the reed grows, the trees are connected into pieces, and the sound is the same as "Lianke", which means that the imperial examinations are "connected all the way", so there are so many young people who come to seek auspiciousness.

At this time, a little novice who greeted the guests came forward to pay homage and led them to the temple gate.

When he reached the gate of the temple, the monk who made the reed happened to have the last one in his hand, and Xiao Xiaoyu followed the person in front of him to reach out and grab it...

The monk sent the reed with the long pen to the little guy's hand, and said something auspicious: "I wish the little benefactor that he will continue his career in the future."

However, Xiao Fei shook his head and said solemnly: "Brother Yu, you don't need to take the championship in the future..." Zhennan Wangfu is a hereditary vassal king.

Xiao Xiaoyu didn't understand his aunt's teachings at all, he just felt that he had a new toy and grinned happily.

That bright smile made Xiao Fei unable to say anything...

A few people entered the temple under the leadership of the little novice.

There is a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the temple, the sound of chanting sutras and chanting Buddha reverberates in the air, and the faint scent of sandalwood permeates all around, making people feel awe-inspiring.

Nangong Yue and the others went to the Hall of Heavenly Kings to worship the Buddha and donated sesame oil money. By the time they came out of the hall, it was past time.

At a glance, she saw that not far ahead, several pilgrims were walking in the direction of the Hall of Heavenly Kings, and the woman at the head looked familiar.

It was a slightly plump middle-aged woman in her early forties, wearing an ochre red pomegranate flower engraved silk robe, her hair neatly combed into a round bun, with an eight-treasure clasping pearl flying swallow hairpin inserted, graceful and graceful. Luxurious.

The other party also recognized Nangong Yue, his steps slowed down, and his face was a little stiff, but then he stepped forward as if nothing had happened, saluted his blessed body, and then said: "Prince Prince, concubine just saw someone giving donations outside the temple, it turned out to be the prince. Concubine and Miss Xiao. You two are really kind-hearted, and your concubine is ashamed of herself." The five or six girls and women behind her also bowed their knees respectfully.

Nangong Yue said with a smile: "Mrs. Yan has won the prize. Today's donation is to pray for the blessings of my soldiers and soldiers who went abroad in southern Xinjiang."

While speaking, Nangong Yue's eyes swept over Mrs. Yan and the others casually, and her gaze stopped for a moment on the woman on Mrs. Yan's right who was wearing a rust-colored embroidered six-group flower robe and a red gold bead hairpin. The other party didn't look like an ordinary mammy, but she seemed to be more respectful and even humble than the servants.

The thought just flashed by, and Nangong Yue didn't care too much.

Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, then she held her handkerchief to cover her mouth and smiled, "Concubine Shizi, this is a coincidence. Today, my concubine is here to pray for the blessing of Brother Jun Jun, who is going on the expedition..." She said, she deliberately turned to the right The woman in the rust-colored robe glanced at it, "Brother Jun's aunt still plans to stay in the temple to recite the scriptures and pray for Brother Jun."

Mrs. Yan looked at the woman with contempt in her eyes. Concubine Shizi doesn't give her face, she doesn't dare to do anything, and she can't interfere in Yan Xijun's future, but a mere concubine, she is allowed to knead and knead in her hands, and she is justified!

The woman responded with sincerity and fear: "It's the lady who looks down on slaves."

"It's a blessing for Aunt Sun to be able to share the worries for Madam and pray for the third brother." A 13-year-old girl in Cuiyi on Madam Yan's left also nodded.

Hearing that Aunt Sun was Yan Xijun's aunt, Nangong Yue gave her another look. The other party seemed to be less than forty, with fair skin and beautiful features. It is conceivable that she must have been beautiful when she was young, but it was because she had bowed for many years. Her temperament seemed a little docile.

Naturally, as Nangong Yue, she would not go to chat with an auntie, she said lightly: "Since Mrs. Yan is here to pray, please do it yourself." She dismissed Mrs. Yan casually.

"Then the concubine won't disturb the concubine and the big girl Xiao." Madam Yan, who was blessed again, walked away with her head held high with the help of the girl in that Cuiyi and surrounded by the servants.

Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei hugged Xiao Yu and went back the same way, walking towards the gate of the Great Buddha Temple.

As Queer walked, she couldn't help but glanced in the direction where Mrs. Yan was leaving, and sighed in a low voice: "Prince Concubine Shi, this slave has long heard that the first wife of the Yan family is very strict with the concubine's room... It's true. Famous is worse than meeting!"

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