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Nangong Yue quickly glanced at the silk paper, and immediately grasped the key.

The emperor is going to attack the southern border!

Nangong Yue, who was holding the silk paper, exerted a little force subconsciously, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart. For a moment, she thought of many things in the capital before, and the kindness of the emperor to her in those years...

No matter what the emperor's purpose was, when he was in the capital back then, the emperor was not bad to her, just like an elder who was a family friend... but he didn't expect to get to this point in the end!

But Xiao Yi didn't know the emotion in Nangong Yue's heart. Looking at Guan Yubai's eyes, he said, "Xiao Bai, the new camp is coming soon in two days!"

This time, before the two of them set off from Xiye to return to the southern border, they had already ordered the soldiers of the new battalion to rush back to the southern border. They should be there in two days.

"No more than three days at most." Guan Yubai said lightly.

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth drew a smile that was not a smile, "When the hussar general arrives, this prince will go and meet them in person."

A mere 10,000 soldiers and horses still delusionally want to take the southern border? ! The emperor and Han Lingfu were too overestimated Dayu and underestimated Southern Border!

There was a hint of mockery in Xiao Yi's eyes, but he was more eager to try.

This small incident did not cause many ripples in the house, and soon faded away in the fragrance of tea...

After Guan Yu took a sip of the hot medicinal tea, he put down the celadon tea cup in his hand and said, "Ayi, it's time for me to go back to Xiye..."

Before Guan Yubai's words were finished, Xiao Yi's eyes met with disapproval.

"Xiao Bai, it's up to you to decide this matter!" Xiao Yi leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, and shook his index finger with a smile, "It's up to the grandfather of the Lin family to decide, and the old man agrees to let you go, I will never stop me!"

Baihui raised her eyebrows slightly. Although Shi Ziye was unreliable most of the time, saying a word at a critical moment was more useful than their servants. It must be a day and night journey for the young master to return to the southern border with Shizi. With the body of Shizi, there is naturally no serious problem, but the son is different...

Guan Yubai wanted to say something, but Xiao Yi grabbed it ahead.

"Stinky boy," Xiao Yi's mouth suddenly brought up a sly smile, looking at their stinky boy and said, "Do you want foster father and Han Yu to stay and play with you?"

Xiao Xiaoyu nodded straight without thinking: "Foster father, Han Yu, play!"

Xiao Yi's words seemed to remind the little guy. He looked at Guan Yubai with a burning gaze, his eyes flickered, and he said with a look of hope: "Han Yu, play!"

The cuteness of the little guy is enough to melt the iceberg, not to mention the elders who love him.

Soon, Han Yu was summoned, followed by Xiao Hui. The little guy was so happy that he just felt complacent.

On this day, the little guy Lai had lunch in Qingyunwu, and it was not until nap time that he yawned to his parents and returned to Bixiaotang.

For the little guy, life has been a lot more interesting since Daddy came out of the picture.

Xiaohui stayed at home every day, and he flew away for a few days and disappeared, and there were more Hanyu to play with him.

Daddy would also take him out to play, catch cats for him, and throw him up and fly... It seems that a long, long time ago, there was someone who played with him like this.

These thoughts just flashed in the little guy's head, who only wanted to eat, drink, and have fun every day, and he was busy continuing to play with his father.

The happy time flies especially quickly, and the three days are fleeting in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, the three thousand soldiers of the new camp returned to the Luoyue City camp in a mighty manner. Xiao Yi, who had already received the news, went to the camp to greet them in person. The big fanfare was obviously to welcome all the soldiers to victory. And return.

A wave of waves quietly broke out in the camp. Except for King Zhennan, everyone in the army curiously speculated where the new camp came back and what great contributions they made.

At the same time, Nangong Yue did not take time off and was entertaining guests in the Bixiao Hall.

There is one captain and five generals in the Three Thousand New Talents Camp. Today, Nangong Yue specially invited these six female relatives to visit Bixiao Hall.

Nangong Yue entertained many female guests in Xia'er Hall. Many of these guests are very familiar with Nangong Yue, such as Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Tian Da, Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Chang and their daughters-in-law, everyone. I talked about homely life in one sentence, and the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious.

"Concubine Shi," Mrs. Yu said with a smile, "I can see that the kapok in this yard is blooming really well, and it looks like a fire! I look at the peony and camellia as well."

It was February, the season when kapok bloomed against the breeze of early spring. The bright red flowers added a lot of color to the courtyard.

"Yeah." Madam Tian replied immediately, with a bit of temptation, "My concubine is vulgar. They all say that purple is elegant and yellow is noble. I don't think it can compare to this bright red, which is festive and prosperous."

Although they were talking about flowers, they were thinking about it in their hearts, and they didn't know why the princess was hosting them this time.

These ladies are also shrewd, and have vaguely guessed what they have in common with these people present today——

New camp.

Nangong Yue smiled slightly, reassuring them, "Mrs. Tian said it well, I see that this tree of kapok is orange-red, it's really very festive." Following that, she instructed the maid to fold a few kapok trees and put them in the bottle.

Hearing what Nangong Yue said, the female guests felt confident, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

At this moment, a little maid walked over quickly and said, "Princess Shizi, Madam Yan is here."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze, and the female guests looked at each other in dismay.

Madam Tian raised her eyebrows, and a look of disapproval flashed in her eyes.

The time in the invitation card sent by Concubine Shizi said that it was already half of the hour, and Mrs. Yan was long in coming, and it was too bad for Concubine Shizi.

This Mrs. Yan pretends to be disciplined, but in fact her eyelids are very shallow, so it's no wonder that the direct sons and daughters of the Yan family are not perfect...

However, Mrs. Yan's arrival also verified the speculation in Mrs. Tian's heart, that the feast of the imperial concubine today should be related to the new camp!

After a while, another little maid brought in a middle-aged woman wearing a sapphire blue and dark silver silk treasure gourd bei. It was Mrs. Yan.

Several other ladies looked at Mrs. Yan with a half-smile, then withdrew their gazes, drinking tea or chatting.

In the eyes of everyone, Mrs. Yan walked up to Nangong Yue with her head held high, and behind her followed a modest woman wearing a brocade of daisies and eight groups of ruyi flowers.

This woman looked like a grandmother, but she was more expensive than a grandmother, but it attracted curious eyes from a few ladies and girls. Mrs. Chang seemed to think of something, and raised her lips mockingly.

Nangong Yue looked at Madam Yan's master and servant lightly, her eyes stopped on the woman's body for a moment, and she vaguely remembered where she had seen this person...

"I have seen the concubine Shizi." Madam Yan said with a blessing, "Please forgive the concubine for being late."

The female guests secretly exchanged glances with different thoughts.

Nangong Yue didn't plan to bother with Mrs. Yan, and directly ordered the maid to take Mrs. Yan to the table and sit down.

Now that everyone had arrived, Nangong Yue said with a smile about today's business: "Shizi and I have often praised Hua Xiaowei, Yu Weiqian, Chang Weiqian, Tian Weiqian, Yan Weiqian, and You Weiqian, all of whom are young people. Hero! This time, the errand the prince ordered them to do well."

These two words from Nangong Yue revealed a lot of information. The female guests were all delighted. Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi were still a hundred generals before they went out with Shi Ziye in just four months. When we arrived at President Wei Qian, since the errands were done well, it seems that the prince should be rewarded for his merits and deeds in the future. In this way, the reason why the prince concubine invited them here this time can be imagined.

As a woman, a wife is more valuable to her husband, and a mother is more valuable to her children, which means that both are honored.

After that, the entire Hall seemed to warm up, and the corners of the female guests' mouths were full of unstoppable smiles.

With a smile, Nangong Yue praised the wives for being good at teaching children, and also rewarded the young grandma Hua Da and the young grandma Tian each with their golden heads.

The Concubine Shizi is now the most honorable woman in southern Xinjiang. The two young young ladies are overjoyed to have received the award from Concubine Shizi, knowing that their husband will have a bright future.

In this beaming atmosphere, only Mrs. Yan's expression was very stiff, and her lips pursed into a straight line.

When Nangong Yue praised her for being a good godson, Mrs. Yan stood up abruptly, attracting several inquiring eyes at once.

"The concubine can't be praised by the concubine of the world." Mrs. Yan made a virtuous look, but to outsiders, she felt a little bit of a smile.

"Speaking of Brother Jun's success, the credit is not the concubine." Madam Yan pulled the woman in a dark-colored dress beside her, "This is Brother Jun's aunt, and now Brother Jun follows the prince. She has done a great job, and it should be Concubine Sun who should be rewarded."

The woman was taken a step forward by Mrs. Yan without warning. She was a little helpless, but she looked at Mrs. Yan with more respect. She only felt that her own wife was really humble, and she was just a slave. How dare you be a godson.

There was an uproar all around, Madam Tian and others thought that Madam Yan was simply a demon. She even brought a concubine to the feast of the prince's wife, and also wanted the prince to reward a concubine? !

Mrs. Yan held her head high and looked at Nangong Yue with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, completely ignoring other people's eyes.

She's been having a hard time in the past few months.

She was born in a noble family, virtuous and courteous. Since she married into the Yan family, she has been a husband and a child for decades, and she has managed the Yan family properly, but what can she get in return? !

Just because Yan Xijun and Yan Li had done a little work, he won the appreciation and support of the prince, and even the palace gradually had a tendency to be indistinguishable. Three days ago, after the invitation card of the prince was delivered, General Yan unexpectedly proposed. Wanting to promote Concubine Sun to the second room, this is obviously to mess up the concubines and make her sick for three days.

Today, Mrs. Yan didn't plan to come to Bixiaotang, but when General Yan found out, she rushed to her yard and scolded her, and ordered her to come over.

Marrying her husband, she had to listen to General Yan, so she came, but she was a little unwilling, and in a fit of rage, she simply brought Aunt Sun with her...

Madam Yan looked at Nangong Yue with a sneer in her eyes.

She wanted to see how the Concubine Shizi behaved. If Concubine Shizi was condescending to socialize with a concubine, she would lose face of her and the palace, but if Concubine Yan thought that Yan Xijun's mother was a concubine, she would be neglected. That would inevitably hurt Yan Xijun's self-esteem and planted a thorn in his heart.

Nangongyue watched Madam Yan's complexion change several times with a half-smile but not a smile, and Madam Yan's thoughts were known to everyone in Sima Zhao's heart.

Since Mrs. Yan "willed" to lift up this concubine Sun, let her "kindly" fulfill her!

Nangong Yue looked at Concubine Sun up and down, suddenly laughed, turned her head and whispered to Baihui, and after a while, Baihui came holding a tray covered with red velvet cloth in the eyes of everyone. On the cloth stood a red-gold sparrow holding a pearl.

Compared to the red-gold heads that Nangong Yue gave to several ladies, this red-gold sparrow with pearls is naturally inferior. The female guests immediately guessed who this step was prepared for, and exchanged glances secretly, Waiting for a good show.

Does she want to concubine Shizi... Mrs. Yan naturally thought of it, her face turned pale and her eyes widened.

Nangong Yue still smiled, stroked her sleeves, and said lightly: "Mrs Yan, this time General Yan Weiqian has made a great contribution. It is reasonable to say that Aunt Sun can also be rewarded as a biological mother. In this case, the concubine of this world. It is also appropriate to give one or two rewards for the lord first."

"Concubine Shi, this is not in line with the rules!" Mrs. Yan's face changed greatly, and she blurted out without thinking. Aunt Sun nodded frequently, as if to say that what the lady said was true.

The whole hall was silent, and several ladies looked at Mrs. Yan with almost sympathetic eyes. This Mrs. Yan really had no self-knowledge and no ability to judge the situation!

Nangong Yue said unhurriedly: "The former minister of the Ministry of Officials was in charge of the three sons of the concubines, the top scholar in high school twelve years ago, and he is now the minister of the Taichang Temple. Please give the birth mother a three-rank official title; Jiang Yunhai, more than a hundred years old. He was a concubine of the former Northern Wei Dynasty Duke Pingguo’s mansion, he was a two-rank jinshi in high school, and a second-rank official in the post. Because of his merits in water control, please give him a second-rank official title for his biological mother…”

Nangong Yue has given several examples from now until ancient times, and the premise that these concubines can apply for the concubine for the concubine is naturally that the aunt herself already has an appointment, and the wife of Guan Shangshu is appointed from the first grade. The Imperial Palace is a super first-class...

According to the rules, the descendants should not be messed up, but we can take a step back and say that the principle that mothers are more valuable than children will remain unchanged through the ages.

The more Mrs. Yan listened, the worse her face became, and her heart sank little by little.

She is from the second-rank general's wife, that is to say, as long as Zhennan Wang says a word, she can make Sun Auntie the third-rank official wife at any time!

Thinking about it, Mrs. Yan's pupils shrank, and she felt fear, anxiety, and anger in her heart.

Auntie Sun has not been favored by General Yan for many years, but this year, because Yan Xijun has begun to prosper, even the general has treated Auntie Sun two points. I want to lift her up as a second room...

Mrs. Yan didn't speak, and Aunt Sun didn't dare to pick it up. Baihui held the tray and walked to the helpless Aunt Sun, and said directly, "Aunt Sun, thank you for the first concubine!"

How could the concubine of the world let people refuse!

Concubine Sun shrank, hurriedly blessed her body, and said with a slight trembling, "This slave and maid thank you, the concubine."

Mrs. Yan's face was even more ugly, with bulging blue veins on her forehead and the back of her hands, and her mouth opened and closed, but she could no longer speak. She felt unwilling, she felt that Concubine Shi was doing something wrong, but in terms of rules, she couldn't refute it...

She was so embarrassed that her face was flushed with embarrassment, and her back was like a beam. She only felt that the ladies around were whispering, making fun of her, mocking her, and contempt for her...

In this kind of weird atmosphere, a little maid in Tsing Yi walked in quickly, bowed her knees and said, "Prince Prince, the stage is ready."

Nangong Yue stood up, stroked her dress lightly, ignored Madam Yan, and directly greeted the ladies and girls to listen to the play.

The girls walked out of the hall in twos and threes, and walked by Mrs. Yan's side without looking sideways. No one paid any attention to her. After a while, only Mrs. Yan and Auntie Sun were left standing there in a daze, all around. empty.

A group of female guests followed Nangong Yue towards the small garden, chatting and laughing. From a distance, they could see the stage set up by the lake in the small garden.

"Ladies, girls, this way please."

The maid led the female guests to the direction of Linshui Pavilion by the lake.

When passing by the lake, the steps under Nangong Yue suddenly stopped, which attracted the attention of the female guests and followed Nangong Yue's gaze.

Not far away, in the pavilion by the lake, a young girl with a pink and purple hood was sitting on the railing, her right hand casually scattering fish food into the lake.

Nangong Yue's eyes were full of smiles, and she said to Que'er, "Go and invite Miss Yuan to watch the play together."

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