Chapter 1535 840 Children (Two More in One)

Another bad boy!

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, and his expression was almost distorted.

Don't think about it, he also knows that this must be another stinky boy, and he is also a very good stinky boy. If it is a little girl, she will definitely not toss her mother like this!

In the east room, quietly, the young couple quietly looked at each other for a long time.

Seeing Xiao Yi's "heavy blow" appearance, Nangong Yue suppressed the smile on her lips and couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Just as she was about to speak again, she heard Xiao Xiao Yu's familiar voice from the milk outside the window:

"Grey! Grey!"

The little guy's crisp voice is getting closer, high-pitched and excited.

The young couple followed the sound and looked out of the window together. At a glance, they saw a gray shadow flying in the blue sky, lightly landing on the branch outside the window, and proudly "giving" Nangong Yue in the house. At a glance with Xiao Yi, he bowed his head and pecked the feathers.

Immediately afterwards, a round red dumpling "rolled" over, and a pair of big black eyes could no longer see anything except the gray eagle on the branch.

"Grey!"

The little guy in the red fox-eared hat and red clothes raised his head and enthusiastically opened his arms to the gray eagle on the tree, expecting that Xiao Hui would fall into his arms.

Under the golden sunlight, the little guy's fair cheeks were set off by the red clothes, which could be broken by blowing bullets, with a rouge-like blush on his face, which looked extremely cute.

This little red fox dress was made by the little guy's aunt's own hands.

For the past two months, Nangong Yue was not feeling well. Xiao Fei not only helped to deal with the middle feed of the palace, but also took over the little guy's clothes for the four seasons.

When Xiao Fei made clothes for his little nephew, he always followed his taste. From materials to patterns, he always asked the little guy for his opinion.

Xiao Xiaoyu not only looks like his father, but also has a temperament like his father, and even likes his father. Nangong Yue was afraid that he would look like a female doll, so he tried to dress him in more boyish colors, but he liked bright colors. The color of the child, who is less than two years old, is already very assertive about clothes, and will pick and wear clothes that he thinks look good.

"Susususu..."

On another big tree next to it, a chubby orange cat suddenly jumped out from between the dense branches and leaves, climbed down a few steps along the rough trunk, and then nimbly jumped forward and landed lightly. It hit the ground and ran away with a "swoosh"...

"Little orange...grey..."

Xiao Xiaoyu looked at the direction Xiaoju was running from, and then looked up at Xiaohui on the branch. He was a little tangled, but in the end he chose to stay, and his limbs slammed onto the trunk below Xiaohui, as if he wanted to climb the tree...

Xiao Yi twitched his brows speechlessly, this stinky boy wants to climb a tree before he can walk steadily! Ambition is really "tall" enough!

Of course, Haitang, who was following Xiao Xiaoyu, would not let the little master climb the tree. She was about to step forward to hug the little master when she caught a familiar purple figure out of the corner of her eyes, so she simply took a half step back.

Xiao Yi jumped out of the window abruptly, picked up the stinky boy with his arms around the tree trunk, and then went back to the house. The whole process only took two or three breaths, and Xiao Xiao Yu didn't react at all. I found myself in the house, by my mother's side.

Xiao Xiao Yu looked up at Xiao Yi stupidly, tilted his head, and blurted out: "Daddy!" He suddenly realized that it was the Daddy in the painting that ran out of the drawing paper again! Great, someone at home plays with him again!

Xiao Yi picked up the orange cat puppet that was on the side and stuffed it into the little guy's arms, meaning, darling, go and play by yourself!

The little guy hid behind his mother with the puppet, and from time to time he stuck out a pair of big eyes, looking curiously at the father who ran out of the painting for a while.

Xiao Yi turned a blind eye, looked at Nangong Yue with a smile and said, "Ayue, are you hungry? Let's have dinner together."

Looking at the similar father and son, Nangong Yue's mood couldn't help but lighten up, the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked, her eyes were full of smiles, and she nodded.

"Ayue, I'll feed you." Xiao Yi's incarnation of "Little Yizi" diligently picked up the porridge bowl and carefully fed Nangongyue the porridge, you take one bite, I take one...

Xiao Yi was obviously a good appetizer, but Nangong Yue rarely had an appetite, and the two quickly ate half a bowl of porridge together.

Xiao Xiaoyu was hiding behind his mother and looking at his father. Seeing that his father and mother were having a good time, he couldn't help but quietly approached his father, one step after another... When the adults looked at him, he stopped. He looked around nonchalantly...so he slowly came to Xiao Yi's side.

The little guy stretched out two fingers and pulled the rhino horn belt on his father's waist, looking at him expectantly, his eyes shining brightly.

Xiao Yi glanced at Xiao Tuanzi, ignored him, and continued to feed Nangong Yue a spoonful of porridge, and then another spoonful for himself.

The little guy was in a hurry, pulled the rhino horn belt again, and said clearly, "Daddy, porridge." He wants to eat porridge together!

Xiao Yi looked down at the little guy again, and fed him half a spoon of porridge as he wished.

The little guy was satisfied and happily ran around his parents and the table. In fact, he had just eaten lunch and was not hungry at all, but seeing that his parents were eating, he also wanted to join in the fun.

With the efforts of the family of three, the porridge bowl was quickly empty. Xiao Yi put down the empty bowl and took another bowl of warm medicated pig's foot soup.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was eager to continue feeding her soup, Nangong Yue hurriedly grabbed the gap and asked, "Ayi, did you guys go out smoothly this time?"

The soup bowl that Xiao Yicai held up put it down again, and said, "General Guan and their coffins have been sent to the Great Buddha Temple to be buried. After the ritual is done and the spirit is suspended for seven days, they will be officially buried."

The atmosphere in the east room was slightly condensed, and the air was a little depressed.

At this time, Xiao Xiao Yu stopped right next to Xiao Yi, and pulled his father's cuff again. Xiao Yi fed him a mouthful of pig's foot soup, and then suddenly threw a sentence: "Ayue, the emperor is driving crashed."

The speaker's tone was normal, but the listener was surprised.

Nangong Yue looked at Xiao Yi with a stunned expression. The news came unexpectedly, and the emperor died unexpectedly!

Although she vaguely guessed that the emperor's dragon body was not as good as before after his stroke last year, but since the emperor was still able to handle the affairs of the state, it meant that the emperor's dragon body was not so bad as to be precarious, how could he suddenly die suddenly? !

This life is obviously very different from the previous life, and it has clearly deviated from the original direction, but fate seems to have a magical power, and occasionally overlaps with the previous life unexpectedly...

She clearly remembered that the previous emperor also died this year!

Meeting Nangong Yue's surprised and suspicious gaze, Xiao Yi took it easy to tell what happened to him...

Nangong Yue's mood changed several times, but Grandma Yong Yang was unexpectedly involved.

Thinking of the kindness that the emperor in Wangdu had shown her in the past, Nangong Yue still felt a little sigh in her heart. After a moment of silence, she asked, "Ayi, who do you think killed the king?"

Xiao Yi brought a spoonful of pig's foot soup to Nangong Yue's mouth, and after she swallowed it, he said casually: "It is said that on the morning of the emperor's funeral, the people who entered and exited the Hall of Mental Cultivation included the Queen Mother, the Queen, and the Imperial Physician Wang. , the first assistant Cheng Dongyang, the crown prince, Prince Gong and grandmother Yongyang..."

Xiao Yi squinted his beautiful peach blossom eyes, and seemed to be thoughtful, then continued: "The emperor has been on the couch since he officially established the crown prince. I heard that during that time, rumors spread in the capital and the court. There has been a lot of uproar, saying that the emperor was not willing to make Han Lingfan the prince, but was forced by the coercion of our Zhennan palace. If the emperor dies and the rumor that the prince's position is not right is confirmed, then the final beneficiary will be Gong County. Wang Hanlingfu! It's just..."

Saying that, Xiao Yi frowned slightly, and said again with a hint of doubt: "I think this Prince Gong is famous for his reputation, bullying the soft and fearing the hard... With his temperament, he should not dare to kill the king."

The rumors spread by the royal capital are obviously the behavior of Prince Gong, and he should be behind the scenes.

Nangongyue's first suspicion was also Han Lingfu. After all, Han Lingfu's impetus for the throne was already well known to Sima Zhao. He would definitely not watch Han Lingfan secure the crown prince's position, but just like Xiao Yi did. Said, she didn't think Han Lingfu would fight to the death by killing the king? With Han Lingfu's character of fearing wolves before and tigers later, he should choose Xu Xutuzhi...

Or, what forced Han Lingfu to attack the emperor? !

Nangong Yue rubbed her brows. This was originally a matter of Dayu, and it had nothing to do with Nanjiang and their Zhennan Palace, but the king still had people she cared about, her brother, Yongyang grandmother... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

I don't know what kind of raging storm the emperor's death will set off in the capital...

Nangong Yue couldn't help raising her eyes and looked out the window, feeling a little dignified. Under Xiao Yi's coaxing, she absentmindedly drank some more soup and lost her appetite.

For the past two months, she has been suffering from loss of appetite and lack of energy. After hearing the news from the capital, she seemed even more sluggish.

Xiao Yi was deeply distressed, but he remained calm, coaxing her softly, talking with her, and coaxing her to take a nap in the inner room.

The Jinqiu weather in southern Xinjiang was still hot, and it was easy to get sleepy in the afternoon, but Nangong Yue quickly fell asleep. This was also the time when Xiao Xiao Yu should take a nap, but today because of the return of Daddy and Xiao Hui, he was very excited, and he refused to sleep.

Xiao Yi was afraid that this stinky boy would make Nangong Yue sleep, so he helped him put on his clothes again, and then he copied it and carried the little guy away like a bag of rice.

The yard fell into silence as Nangong Yue slept peacefully. Father and son went to Xiao Yi's outer study, while Zhu Zi hurried out of the house.

Half an hour later, two young generals came with Bamboo, one tall and the other short, the tall one was white and the short one was dark. The two of them stood together with a feeling of black and white impermanence.

Before entering the door, the two heard the crisp laughter of the milk doll, and immediately guessed that the grandson was also inside.

After entering the study, they suddenly froze, not knowing where to start.

The study was messy, and sheets of rice paper were spread everywhere. Xiao Yu was sitting on a bamboo mat on the ground and drawing, holding a charcoal pen in his hand to draw "seriously". The rice paper was full of twisted lines. Black lines and black circles.

As soon as the little guy heard the footsteps, he raised his head and looked curiously at the two young generals. There were several black marks on his fair little face, which had long since turned into a "cat face".

The two young generals tried hard to hold back their laughter, looked away, and barely found the place where they stood to clasp their fists and salute Xiao Yi, who was behind the desk: "The last general has seen the grandfather and grandson."

Xiao Xiaoyu knows that he has many names, such as brother Yu, Xiao Yu, stinky boy, grandson, grandson and so on.

As soon as he heard the two strangers calling himself, he answered loudly, and then looked at them with a puzzled expression, as if to say, what's the matter with you calling me?

The two teenagers were dumbfounded and looked at each other in disbelief. They were born in poverty and didn't know a few big characters. Over the years, they have followed the prince to the battlefield, made achievements step by step, and honored their ancestors, but they are all reckless men of the five big and three rough. How to deal with such a young and precious little grandson, it feels as if their rough hands will scratch the skin of the grandson.

Seeing how the two young generals were at a loss, Xiao Yi stroked his chin thoughtfully. If he wanted to spend time with Ah Yue Xian Yun Yehe earlier, he had to let this stinky boy get acquainted with military affairs as soon as possible. Take it to the barracks to cultivate feelings with everyone...and save this stinky boy from pestering his mother at home!

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi said to the two young generals nonchalantly, "General Li, Colonel Hu, listen to the order!"

"The end is here!"

The two teenagers looked at Xiao Yi with amnesty, and clasped their fists in response.

"General Li, go to the capital, and Xiaowei Hu, go to the Western Xinjiang." Xiao Yi leaned back lazily on the back of his chair, speaking slowly but sharply and meaningfully, "Emperor Dayu has died, but A country cannot live without a king for a day, the prince should have ascended the throne sooner rather than later!"

As long as Yong Yang was fine, Xiao Yi didn't want to meddle in Dayu's business anymore, but if he didn't understand the affairs of the royal capital for a day, his concubine would not feel at ease. In order for his concubine to be able to raise the baby with peace of mind, these things still have to come to an end soon!

Li and Hu have been following Xiao Yi for a while, and they immediately understood Shi Ziye's intentions. Isn't it a threat to Dayu? !

"Yes, Lord Shizi." After the two young generals took orders, they hurried away in high spirits.

Leaving Xiao Yi frowning and looking at Xiao Xiao Yu's "cat face", after hesitating for a moment, he asked Zhu Zi to prepare warm water.

After washing the little guy roughly once, the gray dumpling finally turned back into a white dumpling and fell asleep sweetly.

When Nangong Yue woke up, she saw both father and son sleeping beside her, a feeling of satisfaction filled her heart, she closed her eyes again, and felt the man's strong arms tucked slightly around her slender waist. After receiving it, he seemed to be comforted silently, go to sleep, he is here...

He's here with her...

After Xiao Yi returned to Luoyue City, he stayed in the Bixiao Hall for several days without going out. He followed Nangongyue wherever he went. Even the playful Xiao Yu didn't run out of the courtyard or into the garden. , In addition to sleeping, he has been following behind his parents, like a small tail.

In just a few short days, Xiao Yi saw how difficult it was for Nangong Yue's pregnancy. Obviously, when she was pregnant with Xiao Yu, her first child ate well and slept well, but this time, she didn't eat well and slept well... ...It's no wonder that I've lost so much weight in two months.

Xiao Yi was very distressed to see it, and could not wait to suffer for her.

This day's lunch was uneasy again. Nangongyue had only eaten half of the porridge, then suddenly frowned, put down the spoon, and vomited at the copper basin beside her...

Xiao Yi got up in a hurry, came to her side one step faster than Baihui, stroked her back, comforted her softly, took a cup of warm tea and brought it to her lips, asked her to rinse her mouth, He gently wiped the corners of her mouth for her.

Xiao Yi has done the same thing many times in the past two days, and now Xiao Yi has reacted very quickly like a bird in shock.

After Nangong Yue came over, he simply took her into his arms and sat down, coaxing her very patiently, kissing the corner of her mouth for a while, saying something sweet, and kissing the top of her hair again, saying angrily. : "Ayue, this stinky boy isn't better than the older one. After he comes out, I'll take care of him and let you out, okay?!"

Xiao Yi said in a serious manner, and the servant girls serving on the side couldn't help showing expressions that couldn't be explained. Other people's sons are not happy to die, so why are they willing to clean up, but their family sons are wonderful flowers, and the style of painting is very strange, I'm afraid it's true do it.

"Master Shizi, you can't talk nonsense!" At this time, An Niang, who happened to be coming in from outside, heard it, frowned slightly, and said sternly, "If the girl in Concubine Shizi's belly knows that you despise her, it won't work. All right!"

Xiao Yiru was struck by lightning and stiffened all over. He blinked in disbelief, and murmured in his mouth, "Ayue, is this child a girl?"

An Niang nodded solemnly and said, "The old people say that if the person with this body vomits badly, it might be a girl."

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth curled up uncontrollably, feeling that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

Oh, oh, oh! Sweet and soft nan nan! Xiao Yi blinked slowly again, almost pinching himself to see if he was dreaming. A cute girl doll already appeared in his mind, she looked like A Yue, rubbed against himself in a milky voice, and called "Daddy" coquettishly.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Yi felt that his heart melted.

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue almost in awe, and carefully pulled up one of Nangong Yue's plain hands, and said with a pleasing smile: "Ayue, the girl's family is a flower, you can't beat it, you can't scold it."

Of course, their family's nannan is the most precious and most precious flower in the prosperous world, and it should be held in the palm of your hand and cherished.

"Or, are you mad at me?"

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue with a negotiating expression, and looked directly at her, his expression became more and more serious, making her unable to laugh or cry.

Nangong Yue lightly patted the back of his hand, and was amused by him, making him laugh with a "pu chi", a smile like a flower.

Seeing that his concubine was in a happy mood, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile, with a bright face, kissed the back of her Ruyu's hand, and then again.

In ancient times, Lao Laizi Caiyi entertained his relatives. Before Nannan was born, he was the father to Caiyi to entertain his wife!

Xiao Yi suddenly felt that he had a heavy responsibility, and he had to take good care of his concubine and daughter, so he became more clingy, making Nangong Yue laugh and cry.

Xiao Yilai didn't go out in Bixiaotang, but it didn't mean that other people would not come to visit. So for a few days, Bixiaotang was full of visitors. He came to inquire directly about news, military affairs, political affairs, and various affairs in Nanliang, Baiyue and Xiye counties.

Nanliang and other places have just returned to the territory of the southern border, which also means that there are a lot of vacancies in the southern border. Thinking of this, the southern borders are eager to try, and they can't hold back anymore. For fear of falling behind and losing the first opportunity!

Bixiaotang is full of guests every day, and it is very lively, but this time, the king of Zhennan is as motionless as a mountain, just pretending to know nothing. Still like when Xiao Yi was away, he was "unpredictable" fishing for his fish on a flat boat in the palace.

Several veterans wanted to come back to King Zhennan for a test, but they came back without success.

This time, they understood it, Wang Ye's fishing is clearly "Yan Ziling fishing Qili Beach", which means that he lives in seclusion and does not want to go out of the mountains!

Why! The lord is afraid of Shizi! A few veterans left in despair, and after that, there were even more guests in Bixiaotang!

Xiao Yi stayed in the Bixiao Hall for three days, and was finally kicked out by Nangong Yue.

He was obsessed with it for a while, and after being comforted by the concubine, he finally went back to the Luoyue City camp one step at a time, and he didn't forget to pack his son to go out with him.

On the fifth day of the tenth lunar month, Xiao Yilei issued a series of military orders resolutely, one after another, all of them rewarding the meritorious men of the battle of Xiye. The twenty or thirty thousand soldiers who had returned from Xiye were rewarded, even those ordinary soldiers. The soldiers all got grain, rice and cloth, and those generals who led the army received fertile fields, cloth and other generous rewards in addition to the official promotion. Hundreds of horses; for example, Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi, Tian Detao and other young generals each acquired hundreds of acres of fertile land and clothed a hundred horses...

This series of awards made Luo Yue City full of hustle and bustle, and the morale of the army was boosted.

Compared with Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi, Yan Xijun got an extra house. After he got the mansion, he moved out of Yan's house the next day, which immediately attracted a lot of discussion in the city, and there were even some rumors in the army.

Since ancient times, even according to Dayu's regulations, children must be "parents are present, regardless of family." Although it is inevitable that there will be people who violate the law in private, but as long as the father and grandfather do not report it, the government will not punish the crime.

Yan Xijun has a father and a mother, both parents are there, but he lives in a separate house with his parents without authorization, that is unfilial!

But before the rumors spread, Bixiaotang sent congratulatory gifts and congratulations to the housewarming on the afternoon of the day when Yan Xijun moved into his new house.

Bi Xiaotang made no secret of taking care of Yan Xijun. For Mrs. Yan, it was like a slap in the face directly in front of everyone.

After all, Dayu's rules are no longer applicable in southern Xinjiang, and what the eldest son says is what he says. Many smart people immediately realized the deep meaning of why Shi Ziye rewarded Yan Xijun with a house.

Gradually, the rumors about Yan's house turned again, from Yan Xijun to Mrs. Yan.

No, in the Tian Mansion, Mrs. Tian also sighed and talked about this matter with Mrs. Tian: "...Mother, now, Luo Yuecheng is saying that Mrs. Yan has offended the concubine, so the grandfather deliberately let her down. face!"

Thinking of Mrs. Yan's inappropriate words and deeds in front of the prince's concubine several times, Mrs. Tian shook her head in disapproval. This Mrs. Yan believed in herself as a noble daughter of a noble family, but she was really clueless.

Mrs. Tian took a sip of hot tea, put down the tea cup and said, "In the future, the Yan family will probably depend on the third son of Yan."

Mrs. Tian responded and said: "Then it is not easy for the third son of Yan to earn his current future. I heard that his aunt went to beg him to refuse the reward of the prince the day before yesterday, so as not to steal the limelight of his brother... …”

Concubine should have the duty of a concubine, and he should not expect things that do not belong to him, but everything Yan Xijun has earned is in exchange for the military merit he earned. If a family can't even tolerate this, it has already rotted rooted.

If there is not a Yan Xijun in this Yan residence, I am afraid that the next generation will be the common people.

After a pause, Mrs. Tian thought of something, and asked uncertainly, "Mother, Shizi has just rewarded our family's Tao, should we go to Bixiaotang to thank you?"

There is a bit of hesitation in Mrs. Tian's tone. In the past few days, many mansions that have won awards have sent messages to Bixiaotang, but the princess has not seen them. Could it be that there is something wrong?

Mrs. Tian smiled slightly and said, "You can send me a post first and try it out before you know it?"

Tianfu's pilgrimage was sent to Bixiaotang on the same day, and the next day, the houses found that the prince and concubine finally saw the guests again, and the Tian family's carriage smoothly drove into the east street gate of Bixiaotang.

Mrs. Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law saw that Nangong Yue had lost a lot of weight, and she was still a little unsure. I wanted to use Xiao Shisun to open up the topic and try it out, but unfortunately, Xiao Shisun was not there, and he said he went to the military camp with Shi Ziye.

The Tian family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's doubts finally got the answer when they saw a small plate of sour plums placed on the table beside Nangong Yue.

I see!

It's no wonder that Concubine Shizi hasn't seen guests since August, and it's no wonder that the grandson was taken to the barracks by Shiziye.

Thinking about the last time when Shizi left Nanjiang, Mrs. Tian estimated that Shizi's baby should be about three months old, so she implicitly said that she still has a few jars of secretly made pickled green plums at home, and she will order someone later. Bring it to appetizers for Princess Shizi.

Nangong Yue naturally understood the hint in Mrs. Tian's words, and thanked Mrs. Tian with a smile, which was equivalent to answering Mrs. Tian's doubts from the side.

She is more than three months old, and it was time to make it public.

The three women in the hall tacitly looked at each other and smiled.

Mrs. Tian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law saw that Nangong Yue was not in good spirits, and knew that her pregnancy was not good, so she didn't dare to disturb her again.

After the Tian family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law returned to the mansion, a familiar mansion immediately went to visit the mansion. This story was passed on from ten to ten... Within a few days, Luo Yue's city knew the good news that the concubine was pregnant again. It was boiling, and everyone from the top officials to the common people was beaming with joy and honor.

As the saying goes: the more sons, the more blessed, sure enough, the prince and the prince are blessed!

Zhennan Palace and their southern border will become more and more prosperous!

In this lively atmosphere, Lin Jingchen returned from the southwest border on the eighth day of October, and successfully brought back a poisonous insect called "Snow Cricket".

This snow cricket is as white as ice and snow, about the size of a longan, and looks like a toad. The venom secreted by its mouthparts is the most poisonous in the world. It happens to be mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining, and can be used as medicine to attract the right hand of Guanyubai.

However, the poison of the snow cockroach is too strong, and the medication must be used with extreme caution. Slowly and slowly...that is to say, I am afraid that the therapeutic effect will not be seen for a while.

The official language was light and airy, and he was calm, and he felt that it was okay to use his right hand or not. Since old doctor Lin said that it can be cured, he should take it slowly. Anyway, he has patience...

After that, Lin Jingchen was solemnly invited by Xiao Yi to Bixiaotang to diagnose and prescribe Nangong Yue's pulse.

Hearing his grandson-in-law frowning and saying how bad his granddaughter's pregnancy was, Lin Jingchen couldn't help laughing.

Within two days, Nangong Yue's appetite improved a lot, Xiao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and every day took Xiao Yu to Lin's house to find Lin Jingchen to ask for a recipe for a medicinal meal, and by the way, he used his stinky boy to make the old man smile... …

After the hustle and bustle, the hearts of Southern Border also settled down, and Southern Border gradually returned to calm.

After entering October, the autumn is getting stronger and stronger, the weather in the morning and evening begins to become a little cooler, and the maple leaves are dyed red, like the burning flames, embellishing the golden autumn.

The bright maple leaves attracted Xiao Xiaoyu's attention away from the flowers. He began to pick maple leaves in the palace and Bixiaotang. Fortunately, he followed Xiao Yi most of the time during the day. Most of the maple trees in the palace Luckily escaped.

The autumn wind blows slowly, and the red maples fall from the branches, hovering, rolling, flying in the air...

"Susususu..."

In the sound of the branches and leaves swaying, a woman's helpless voice vaguely floated out of a room in Bixiaotang: "Yue'er, my mother just sent me a letter from the capital of the capital..."

Yuan Yuyi came to Nangong Yue early in the morning, full of bitterness and want to talk about it.

She had long known about the emperor's uncle's funeral from Nangong Yue's mouth, and now she has recovered from her grief, but this time Yun Cheng sent a letter to Yuan Yuyi for this purpose.

"My mother said that the capital is in chaos now, and the crown prince has not yet ascended the throne... My mother asked my second brother and I to stay in the southern border temporarily and not return to the capital..."

Regarding the situation in the capital, Yun Cheng was vague, but Yuan Yuyi could imagine that the situation must be bad, otherwise how would Yun Cheng make this decision!

Nangong Yue frowned, somewhat surprised. The long princess of Yuncheng is really bold and big-hearted. She knows that the southern border has become independent, and she dares to let a pair of children stay here to avoid the limelight...

Seemingly seeing the surprise in Nangong Yue's eyes, Yuan Yuyi gave a wry smile, and added: "Yue'er, although my original family does not participate in government affairs, it has always been on good terms with the Empress and Aunt Yongyang's family. It's a flamboyant personality. In the past, when the emperor's uncle was there, my mother was the emperor's elder sister. Everyone should respect my mother more. The throne, our family's life is not so good!"

Even if the other princes called their mother Yuncheng an aunt, but in the Tian family, it was just an "aunt". Without the combination of interests, there would be no dignity that comes with it.

Yuan Yuyi sighed, her eyes darkened, and continued: "My family is not involved in political affairs, and I can't help the prince. I can only go everywhere in southern Xinjiang to seek gods and Buddhas..."

Since she learned of the emperor's funeral, she has gone out to worship the Bodhisattva every day, from Buddhist temples to Mazu Temple to Taoist temples. First, she prayed for Emperor Daxing and hoped that he could rest in peace under Jiuquan; secondly, she also hoped that the crown prince would be enthroned as soon as possible. , the situation in the capital can be stabilized, and she can go home to see her parents and brothers.

Unexpectedly, a letter from her mother Yuncheng today completely shattered her fantasy. Although Nanjiang solved Dayu's danger in the West Night, it did not mean that Dayu was at peace!

After chatting for a while, Yuan Yuyi felt relieved and relieved a lot.

After she drank half a cup of warm tea to moisten her throat, she thought of something, took off the plum-red purse around her waist, and said, "Yue'er, I'm going to the temple to worship Buddha these days, and by the way, I will give you and your elders a gift. Two also asked for some amulets."

Yuan Yuyi took out several amulets from her purse in a row, one after another... Suddenly, she took out a piece of blue handkerchief from her purse, her hands froze, and she hurriedly stuffed it back.

Yuan Yuyi glanced nervously at Nangong Yue, met her thoughtful eyes, and knew that she must have seen it.

Nangong Yue looked at Yuan Yuyi with a smile, with a hint of clarity in her dark eyes.

She was sure that the blue veil was definitely not Yuan Yuyi's.

Yuan Yuyi has always liked delicate and beautiful clothes and jewelry. She never used this kind of blue hijab, and the hijab was embroidered with a few bamboo leaves, which looked more like a man's handkerchief.

Yuan Yuyi's little face was stained with crimson, she hesitated for a while, and said, "Yue'er, this is from Fifth Young Master Yu..."

Yuan Yuyi's voice became softer and softer, as light as a mosquito groaning.

Nangong Yue was stunned for a moment. Wasn't it Yu Xiufan, the Fifth Young Master? She suddenly remembered the Pan Tao Banquet two months ago. Yuan Yuyi and Yu Xiufan seemed to be getting along well.

Could it be that……

Thinking about it, Nangong Yue's eyes lit up with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

For Yuan Yuyi, since everyone has started, it is easy to say later. She talked to Nangong Yue about the day before yesterday when she went to the Great Buddha Temple to give incense, and happened to see a few children picking up chestnuts in the temple. The chestnuts growing on the branches looked like hairballs, so she curiously asked Who knows, Yu Xiufan, who was passing by, heard it, and then he climbed up the tree and picked some chestnut hair balls for her, wrapped it in a handkerchief and gave it to her...

"I want to wash the handkerchief and give it back to him..."

Yuan Yuyi couldn't help but add such a sentence at the end, but saw that the smile on the corner of Nangong Yue's mouth deepened.

Nangong Yue secretly felt that Yu Xiufan's handkerchief was a wonderful gift, and the handkerchief was sent and sent, and the two of them would have another chance to meet.

I didn't expect Sister Yi to be with Yu Xiufan...

This is really a thousand miles of marriage, and it couldn't be better!

"Sister Yi," Nangong Yue looked at Yuan Yuyi sincerely, raised her hands, and said implicitly, "If only you could stay in the southern border forever!" As long as the eldest princess of Yuncheng agrees to this marriage... …

Yuan Yuyi also understood the meaning of Nangong Yue's words, her pretty face was dyed red again, she couldn't help but think about it, her face was so red that she was about to bleed...

She didn't dare to think any more, she cleared her throat with a dry cough, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Yue'er, is the marriage of sister Fei promising?" Of course Yuan Yuyi knew that the peach feast on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month was originally intended for Xiao Fei only held it after seeing it.

As soon as Xiao Fei's marriage was mentioned, Nangong Yue couldn't help frowning, and sighed slightly.

After the peach feast, Nangong Yue deliberately went to Yuebiju to have a long talk with Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei was a little dazed at first, but later said that she thought the Chang family was good, that is, she chose Chang Huaixi.

Of course, Nangong Yue could see that Xiao Fei was still in love. In fact, Xiao Fei still felt that it didn't matter which of the four families she married, but she didn't want to worry about it anymore, so she chose one at random.

The Chang family is really good, Chang Huaixi, Mrs. Chang and Chang Huanwei are all good, and Xiao Fei doesn't seem to hate Chang Huaixi when he mentions the Chang family.

Not to hate is actually a good start between the two.

Maybe……

Nangong Yue glanced at Yuan Yuyi, whose eyes were shining brightly, thinking of her and Yu Xiufan, and hooked her lips thoughtfully.

Maybe we can let Xiao Fei and Chang Huaixi get along with each other, talk to each other, and see if the two are compatible. Maybe just like Sister Yi, there will be unexpected surprises!

If it goes well, maybe the Zhennan Palace will be able to hold another marriage early next year!

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