Chapter 1508: 813 lifting (1/2)
Nangong Nian quickly glanced at the silk paper and caught the key.
The emperor is about to shoot against southern Xinjiang!
Nan Gongyu, holding the silk paper by his hands, consciously exerted a little force, and felt a little sigh in his heart. For a moment, he thought of many things that had been in the capital before, and the emperor's love for her in those years ...
Regardless of the purpose of the emperor, when he was in the capital, the emperor was not bad to her, just like a world-class elder ... but he did not expect to finally come to this step!
Xiao Yi did not know the emotion in Nangong Yu's heart. She looked at Guan Yu's white eyes and said, ”Xiao Bai, Xinyingying is coming soon!”
This time before the two set off from the western night to return to southern Xinjiang, they had ordered the soldiers of the new battalion to rush back to the southern army. The new battalion was crowded. It was not like Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai walking lightly. They should have arrived in two days.
”No more than three days,” the official language said lightly.
The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth was drawn with a smile, ”When the general who rides the horse arrives, this son will go and meet them in person.”
Ten thousand soldiers and horses still want to win the southern Xinjiang? !! The emperor and Han Lingfu were too overestimated by Dayu and underestimated South Xinjiang!
There was a touch of sarcasm in Xiao Yi's eyes, and more was still eager to try.
This trivial matter did not cause much ripple in the house, and soon faded away from the tea fragrance ...
Guan Yu Bai Qing took a sip of the hot tea, then put down the celadon tea cup in her hand and said, ”Ai, I should go back to Xi Ye ...”
Before Guan Yubai's words fell, Xiao Yi's eyes did not agree.
”Xiao Bai, you can't do this for you!” Xiao Yi leaned 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 take the shot. His old man agrees to let you go. I will never stop!”
Bai Hui raised her eyebrows slightly. Although Shi Ziye was mostly unreliable, it was more important to say something more important than their slaves. On the way back to the south of Xinjiang with the son of the son, the son must be part of the journey day and night. It is natural that the son of the son is not a big deal, but the son is different ...
What Guan Yubai wanted to say was grabbed by Xiao Yi.
”Smelly boy,” Xiao Yi's mouth suddenly twitched a sly smile, looking at their stink boy, ”Do you want Yifu and Han Yu to stay with you?”
Xiao Xiaoyu nodded his head straightly: ”Yifu, Han Yu, play!”
Xiao Yi's words seemed to remind the little guy. He stared at the official language white, his eyes flickering, and said hopefully: ”Han Yu, play!”
The cute look 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 was just happy.
On this day, the little guy Lai spent lunch in Qingyunwu. It wasn't until his nap time that he yawned and returned to Bixiaotang.
For the little guy, life has become more interesting since Dad came out of the painting.
Xiao gray stayed at home every day, and flew away for a few days, and there was more Han Yu to play with him.
Dad would also take him out to play, catch him cats, throw him up and fly ... It seems that a long time ago, someone also played with him like this.
These thoughts just passed by in the head of the little guy who just wanted to eat, drink, and play, and he was busy playing with his father.
The happy time passed especially quickly, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning of this day, the 3,000 soldiers from the Xinying camp returned to the Luoying City camp, and Xiao Yi, who had already received the news, went to the camp to meet him. The big fanfare was obviously a triumph for the generals. Go back.
Quietly set off waves in the camp, with the exception of Zhennan King, the entire army curiously speculated where the new camp came from and what great achievements were made.
At the same time, Nangong Yu also did not sit back and waited for guests in Bixiao Hall.
There are one captain and five guards in the 3,000 New Camp. Today, Nangong Yu specially invited these six female relatives to Bixiaotang as guests.
Nan Gongyu hosted a number of female guests in the Xial Hall. Many of the guests were very familiar with Nan Gongyu, such as Mrs. Hua, Mrs. Tian, Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Chang, and their sister-in-law. All of you I said homely, the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious.
”Concubine Shi,” Madam Yu said with a grin, ”Looking at the kapok blooming in this yard is so good, red and flaming! Looking at it is not inferior to peony and camellia.”
February is the season when Kapok blooms in the breeze of early spring, and the red and colorful flowers add a lot of color to this courtyard.
”Yeah,” Mrs. Tian immediately said, with a bit of temptation. ”The body is tacky, and they all say that purple is elegant and yellow is noble. I don't think it's as big as this big red celebration.”
Although they are talking about flowers, they are thinking about it, and they don't know what Shizi Fei invited them to this feast.
These wives are also shrewd, and have vaguely guessed the common ground of the people they are present today-
New Camp.
Nangong Ai smiled and made them feel relieved. ”Mrs. Tian said so well. I see that this kapok tree is orange and red, and it is indeed very festive.” Following this, she instructed the girl to fold a few kapok trees and insert them.
Listening to Nangong Yu said this, the female guests are at the bottom of their hearts, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more pleasant.
Just then, a little girl came over and said, ”Sir concubine, Madam Yan is here.”
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze, and the female guests looked at each other.
Mrs. Tian raised her eyebrows, and there was a touch of disapproval in her eyes.
The time written in the invitation sent by Shizi Fei is old time, and now it's half past time. Yan Fu's talents are long overdue.
This Mrs. Yan self-proclaimed rules, in fact, her eyelids are very thin, and it is no wonder that the sister-in-law of the Yan family is useless ...
However, the arrival of Mrs. Yan also verified the guess in Mrs. Tian's mind that today's concubine feast should be related to the new camp!
Xu Yan, another little girl brought in a middle-aged woman wearing a royal blue and dark silver silk gourd mule, and it was Madam Yan.
The other ladies looked at Mrs. Yan with a smile, and then looked away, drinking tea or chatting.
In the eyes of the crowd, Mrs. Yan walked up to Nangong Yan, followed by a woman with a humble look wearing a daisy-colored eight-row Ruyi flower brocade gardenia.
The woman looked like a puppet, but was more expensive than her puppet, but it attracted the curious eyes of a few ladies and girls. Mrs. Chang seemed to think of something, and cocked her mouth sarcastically.
Nangong looked faintly at Mrs. Yan's master and servant, her eyes paused on the woman for a moment, and vaguely remembered where she seemed to have seen him ...
”I've seen my concubine.” Madam Yan blessed Blessing and said, ”Please, my concubine, please be late.”