Chapter 1567 872 Delusion

In mid-March, the spring in southern Xinjiang is stronger, and the strong fragrance of flowers flutters in the wind.

As Nangong Yue's birth date approached, Xiao Yi, who was facing a great enemy, personally invited Lin Jingchen to sit in Bixiao Hall. Holding Nangong Yue's stomach, she coaxed her sister to be obedient.

Nangong Yue's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting more and more inconvenient to move, especially at night, the little guy in the stomach is very noisy, and his legs often cramp.

That night, Nangong Yue woke up again in the middle of the night.

With the previous experience of Xiao Xiao Yu's child, Xiao Yi was very alert, and opened his eyes immediately after a little trouble.

He thought it was Nannan who kicked Nangongyue mischievously again, but he heard her say bluntly, "Ayi, my arm is numb, please help me up."

During this period of time, Nangong Yue always lay on her left side when she slept because of her big belly. Lin Jingchen said that sleeping in this way is good for pregnant women and children in the womb. His words were naturally regarded as golden rules by everyone.

Xiao Yi carefully helped her up, and after putting a cape on her, the two simply went to sit by the window.

Xiao Yi worked diligently before and after, putting a pillow behind her waist for a while, pouring tea for her, pinching her feet for a while... so that Nangong Yue's original fatigue was swept away, and only sweetness remained in her heart.

However, this kind of sweetness will also bring troubles. Xiao Yi will soon stop going out, guarding Nangong Yue all day and night, strictly abiding by the timetable given by Lin Jingchen.

No, Xiao Yi glanced at the leaky pot on the table, and pinched the time accurately and said, "Ayue, it's your time for a walk, let's go for a walk together."

Nangong Yue was speechless in her heart, but she had no choice but to let him help her, and then sent the maid, and the two walked out of the house slowly.

Nangongyue would go for a walk in the small garden every day in the middle of the day, and today was no exception.

Spring is the most beautiful season in the small garden. The flowers are blooming and colorful, attracting colorful butterflies and cats.

"Whoosh-"

A fat orange cat flew "ferociously" towards a colorful butterfly in mid-air with agility that was not suitable for its size, but the colorful butterfly suddenly flew high, and the fat cat flew into the air and was embarrassedly trapped in a flower. In the sea, a bunch of blooming rhododendrons were crushed.

The wives and maids who are in charge of the flowers and trees in the small garden have long seen it, and the cat of the young grandson and the eldest girl in the palace seems to have a grudge against the garden, and will come to sweep it from time to time. When I came, I plucked half of the peach blossoms from the peach tree.

Nangong Yue looked at the "cat playing with butterflies" in front of her and couldn't help laughing softly. The orange cat in the flower bush jumped up as if she had seen a ghost. When she turned her head and looked at Nangong Yue , The chubby cat's face was obviously relieved, as if to say, fortunately that little fat man is not here!

The smile in Nangong Yue's eyes was even stronger, and the orange cat let out a "meow" and continued to flutter butterflies in the small garden, happily ravaging the flowers and plants in the garden...

"Ayi, let's go to Qingyunwu to pick up Brother Yu." Nangong Yue suggested with a smile.

The orange cat not far away seemed to hear the words "Brother Yu", and looked back alertly, making sure that Xiao Xiaoyu was not there, and then he was relieved.

Xiao Yi pouted, not wanting to share his concubine with his son at all, but still reluctantly agreed.

The couple continued to walk so slowly, leaving the chubby orange cat to continue fluttering butterflies in the small garden.

The two walked slowly while talking, because Nangongyue's body was heavy, so they walked much slower than ordinary people, and did not arrive at Qingyunwu until after two cups of tea.

Guan Yubai and Xiao Xiao Yu were just outside the house, one big and one small sitting on the stone table on the other side of the lake, facing each other. There was a chessboard on the stone table, as if they were playing chess.

When he got closer, Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing. Where is this playing chess, it is clearly playing with chess pieces.

The little guy made a simple white cat face with some white and black, and the whole person was concentrated. He didn't even know when Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue approached, until he heard his father's light laughter.

"Daddy, Mommy!" The little dumpling dressed in an orange cat costume immediately jumped off the stone bench and rushed towards Mommy, smiling attentively, "Sit Mommy."

The little guy obediently gave his seat to his mother. This thoughtful act made Nangong Yue feel very useful and moved to a mess. He only felt that his son was clearly also his mother's sweet little padded jacket.

Seeing Xiao Xiao Yu holding Nangong Yue's other hand and supporting her to sit down, Xiao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking: This stinky boy knows how to compete with himself! When the little girl is born, he must teach this stinky boy to take good care of his sister, so as not to know that he will be pestering his mother all day long!

now...

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Stinky boy, do you want to learn kung fu?"

"Daddy taught me!" Xiao Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up. Every day he watched Daddy and Little Four Uncles flying over the eaves and walls. He had long been envious, but his mother said that he was still young...

A glimmer of pride flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he deliberately said, "Stinky boy, if you want to learn kung fu, you have to endure hardship, are you willing?"

The little guy wrinkled his little round face. He likes sweets and doesn't like "hardship", but if he learns kung fu, he can fly around!

After struggling for a while, the little dumpling finally nodded sadly.

Xiao Yi sneered in his heart and said kindly, "Okay, then daddy will teach you how to jump on a horse first."

Xiao Yi seriously taught the little guy how to sprint horses. Nangong Yue and the little four next to him gave speechless eyes. Little Xiao Yu was only two years old, what kind of kung fu did he learn.

Nangong Yue was too lazy to take care of it, and left the father and son to toss by themselves.

After Xiao Yi instructed the little guy to pose properly, he sat down by himself and said seriously, "Stinky boy, keep this posture!"

While speaking, Xiao Yi casually poured the tea himself, and then personally delivered the teacup to Nangong Yue. His eyes just swept across the stone table, and he couldn't help but land on a few pieces of silk paper beside the chessboard.

This is... Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Guan Yubai also looked at the sheets of silk paper full of writing, and said, "Ayi, I just asked someone to make a list of all the private schools and academies in southern Xinjiang."

Since Xiao Yi raised the question of "some gentlemen may mislead people's children" with him, Guan Yubai has been thinking about how to solve this hidden danger, so he first asked people to conduct a general survey of private schools and colleges in southern Xinjiang. .

On these lists, in addition to the names of the private schools and academies, their mountain leaders and teachers are also listed clearly and clearly at a glance.

Xiao Yi picked up a list and looked at it at a glance, and said thoughtfully, "Xiao Bai, do you plan to let those teachers in private schools and academies file with the government in the future?"

Guan Yu nodded with a smile: "Not only that, I also plan to give those gentlemen an exam paper, firstly to select the best candidates, and secondly to see if they have ulterior motives..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and was about to say something when he saw an orange shadow flying towards him, shouting, "Daddy, I know it! Teach me to fly, teach me to fly..."

Xiao Yi's head hurts when he is yelled at by the little guy's demonic voice. This stinky boy's heart is still so big, and after practicing for a few breaths, he wants to fly over the eaves.

No one intends to save Xiao Yi, so he naturally suffers from his own sins...

In Qingyunwu, the sound of the father and son's haggling reverberated, mixed with a chuckle of uncontrollable laughter.

Spring is the time to smile...

That afternoon, Marquis of Pingyang and Yuan Lingbai returned to Luoyue City from Xiye, and Marquis Pingyang came to report to Xiao Yi. As for Yuan Lingbai, he came back with Marquis Pingyang after finishing the errand of planting trees and preventing wind and sand.

The two came to Bixiaotang's outer study together to return to Xiao Yi.

The Marquis of Pingyang respectfully reported the situation of Xiye one by one, with a calm expression on his face, but his heart was full of emotions: as he expected, if the southern border is really going to establish a country, then he is also the founding father of the Yue Kingdom. The decision was absolutely right! Instead of staying in Dayu, who is setting in the sunset, it is better to fight under Xiao Yi's command!

After Hou Pingyang finished his report, Xiao Yi nodded slightly and said casually, "Qu Pingrui, if there is nothing else, you can leave for Xiye after a few days of rest."

"Yes, Lord Shizi." Marquis Pingyang clasped his fists in response, and then asked for instructions, "Xiaguan still has something to ask for. I would like to ask Shiziye to allow him to bring his wife and children to Luoyue City from the capital together."

This is just a small matter, and Xiao Yi agreed immediately.

The Marquis of Pingyang immediately looked happy and thanked Xiao Yi. When he brings his family to Luoyue City, then Xiao Yi will naturally have no more doubts about him. In the future, their family will settle down here!

Now that both official and private affairs were done, the Marquis of Pingyang resigned first, and when he walked out of the study, he only heard Yuan Ling Bai Zhuang's pitiful cry behind him: "Brother! Can you not plant a tree next time? Can you find me some serious errands? Even if it's building a city wall, training troops or something..."

Under the guidance of the servant, the Marquis of Pingyang strode towards the mansion gate. After leaving Bixiao Hall, he rode his horse back to his mansion in Luoyue City.

As soon as he entered the door, Qu Jiayue, who had heard the news, greeted him, smiled and bowed his knees: "Father."

Today's Qu Jiayue wears a plum red dress with a thin coat of powder, and looks radiant.

"Mingyue doesn't need to be too polite." Pingyang Hou said with a smile.

After not seeing him for a few months, the Marquis of Pingyang could see at a glance that his daughter was much plumper than when she first came to the southern border, and there was a bit of the old look in his eyes. He was also quite relieved. Jiayue's bun.

This is the hair bun of the girl who has not left the cabinet...

Marquis Pingyang was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

Back then, when my daughter was murdered by the second princess, I only kissed Xiye. I have suffered for this daughter for so many years. Now that the Xiye kingdom is destroyed, my daughter has come to the end of her hardships...

The father and daughter walked towards the main hall while talking, Qu Jiayue asked softly, "Father, are you going to stay in Luoyue City this time?"

The Marquis of Pingyang shook his head, "Master Shizi asked me to return to Xiye in three days..." He thought that Qu Jiayue was uneasy in the southern border alone, and hurriedly reassured him, "Mingyue, stay in Luoyue City with peace of mind, I I have asked Shiziye just now, and Shiziye also agreed that I will bring your mother and your brother to Luoyue City. When your mother arrives, let her find a good family for you..."

The Marquis of Pingyang stopped, and looked at Qu Jiayue with a hint of distress in his eyes, "Mingyue, let the past be in the past, you will just have a nightmare, don't think about it anymore."

Hearing her father mention her marriage, Qu Jiayue's eyes were shining, she curled a strand of hair on her temples and said in a low voice, "Father... there is someone in my daughter's heart."

Meeting the suspicious gaze of the Marquis of Pingyang, Qu Jiayue lowered her head again, half-blind her eyes, bit her lower lip and said, "My daughter likes Guan Yubai."

Marquis Pingyang couldn't believe his ears, he was stunned on the spot, and then looked at Qu Jiayue in disbelief. My daughter has been in Xiye for so many years, is it because of a demon? !

Qu Jiayue, whose head was half lowered, did not see the expression of Marquis Pingyang, and said to herself, "Father, no matter your background, status or age, Guan Yubai is the most suitable candidate..."

As long as she can marry Guan Yubai, then she will be able to change her destiny, she will be able to become the person who is looked up to again, and she will appear in front of others in an upright manner and let others bow down to her!

Thinking about it, a strange color flashed in Qu Jiayue's eyes. When she raised her head again, there was a faint blush on her beautiful face. She looked at the Marquis of Pingyang and prayed, "Please also ask Daddy to decide for me!"

"Ridiculous!" Pingyang Hou was furious in his heart, and finally couldn't help shouting angrily, "Mingyue, you don't have to think about this, I can't afford to lose this old face..."

The Marquis of Pingyang is not as naive as Qu Jiayue, and Guan Yubai is not the powerless and powerless Marquis of Anyi in the old capital. Today's Guan Yubai is a military marshal who holds real power in the southern border. What is King Zhennan? It's just Xiao Yi's display outside, but Guan Yubai is different. In this southern border, Guan Yubai is just subservient to Xiao Yi!

How could such a person under one person and more than ten thousand people marry the concubine left by the West Night King? ! It would be shameful to say this, it would be a joke!

Qu Jiayue's pretty face paled as she looked at Marquis Pingyang hurt, "Father, how can you say that to your daughter?!"

Qu Jiayue clenched her fists tightly and said angrily, "At the beginning, my daughter sacrificed once for the sake of the house, but now my daughter has finally escaped the sea of ​​misery and has someone she likes... Why can't you help your daughter win it? ?!"

As she spoke, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and her eyes were full of tears. She looked pitiful, but she felt resentment and disappointment in her heart: At first, she liked Nangong Sheng and wanted to marry Nangong Sheng, but her father didn't help her, otherwise what would she do? As for kissing Xiye... Now, Daddy still refuses to help her!

The Marquis of Pingyang has been ashamed of this eldest daughter all these years. Seeing her sobbing appearance, his heart softened and he couldn't bear to blame her any more.

The Marquis of Pingyang sighed and said sternly: "Mingyue, if you want to remarry, my father has no objection, but this candidate has to be chosen by me and your mother. As for Guan Yubai, don't think about it!"

After a pause, he said again: "Recently, don't go out, stay at home and think about it carefully, Dad is all for your own good."

According to Marquis Pingyang's idea, Qu Jiayue had better marry someone from a lower family to be the successor, so that she would not have to worry about eating and drinking in the future. If there is luck, the children will have a future, and they will enjoy the blessings of their children and grandchildren, and this life will be considered complete.

good for her? ! The corner of Qu Jiayue's mouth curled into a mocking smile. If it's good for her, you should help her. If you don't try it, how do you know it's impossible? ! Based on her appearance, her talent and knowledge, and her family background, how could she be inferior to others!

Seeing the unwillingness in Qu Jiayue's expression, Marquis Pingyang felt even more helpless, so he had to harden his heart and put down his cruel words: "Mingyue, go back to your room and reflect on it yourself! If you have such unrealistic thoughts again, you can do whatever you want. Father, go to Xiye!"

After speaking, the Marquis of Pingyang flung his sleeves and left, thinking in his heart: maybe this is a good idea, he took his daughter to Xiye, and after leaving here, without the official language, the unrealistic little daughters who want to come to the daughter are just thinking about it. slowly faded.

West night? ! Qu Jiayue's face turned even paler. She will never go back to Xiye again!

Qu Jiayue looked at her father's back in disappointment, clenched her fists tightly, her eyes washed with tears burst into a splendid brilliance, and said with hatred in her heart: It seems that her father is unreliable...

There is a saying, remarry yourself.

For so many years in the Western Night Harem, she has not relied on herself, she can only rely on herself in the end!

She Qu Jiayue will never accept her fate!

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