Chapter 1190: 496 waste

Xiao Yi strode forward, not knowing what was taken out of the purse, squatted in front of the boy, and smiled affectionately, "Do you want to eat sesame sugar?"
With a pearl-sized candy in his palm, he exudes a strong sweetness of sesame. This sweet fragrance has an incredible appeal for young children.
For a moment, the boy forgot to cry and looked inquiringly at the old woman. The old woman nodded at him before the boy took the candy.
"Thank you, Grandpa." The old woman thanked Xiao Yi over and over, with a look of surprise in her eyes. I didn't expect this little general to look like a fairy in the painting.
Xiao Yi smiled slightly and said to the old woman: "He is very good."
The old woman with white hair and a sigh sighed sighed: "It's a hard life. His father and mother are gone, and the two of us are the only ones who are dependent on each other ..." The old woman said that her eyes were also sour, It was for her grandson that she barely survived.
"Grandma ..." The boy seemed to feel the sorrow of the old woman and raised his little face, which was bulging with candy.
The old woman laughed immediately and rubbed the child's soft hair. This scene showed that the five soldiers who were thick and thick at the rear all had sour eyes and thought of their family ...
These Nanliang people are simply unforgivable!
"Ma'am, give this bag of sesame seeds to the sunspots." Xiao Yi took out a greased paper bag from the purse with the gray eagle embroidered on it, and handed it to the old woman.
"Thank you, Grandpa." The old woman thanked him.
Xiao Yi smiled slightly at her and continued to walk forward with the crowd.
"Li Shoubei," Xiao Yi said as he walked, and turned to ask Li Shoubei, "Can you take the city map?"
"Here, Master Shi." Li Shoubei responded quickly, taking a scroll from the accompanying soldiers. "How is Shi Zi going to survey the terrain today?"
Shizi? !! The old woman at the back looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief and was surprised. The young and kind military grandfather turned out to be the grandfather of the world.
The old woman stared straight at the back of Xiao Yi and his party. A thin layer of tears appeared in her eyes, as if moved and admired.
"Grandma ..." The boy looked up at his grandmother in doubt.
"Kinzi." The old woman looked at her grandson with a smile. "When you grow up, will you follow the world grandfather to defend the safety of southern Xinjiang?"
The boy looked at the old woman ignorantly, blinked his black eyes, and the sweet smell in his mouth made him a bright smile.
Xiao Yi and his team walked out of the gate and surveyed the terrain along the outer wall.
Li Shoubei unrolled that scroll, pointed to the design of the city on the scroll, and said with a little excitement: "Master Shi, wait for the city to be repaired, Yanding City will have a block even if it faces the siege vehicle." Last time Yanding The fall of the city was caused by the Nanliang Army ’s siege vehicle smashing the city gate, and the enemy army drove straight in. Therefore, after regaining Yanding City, Xiao Yi and Li Shoubei considered the construction of Wucheng to strengthen the city defense to avoid repeating the mistakes in the future.
Everyone walked slowly along the city wall, and from time to time, they looked at the design plan of that city and put forward their opinions.
At this moment, there was a sound of a car in the grove in front. Everyone looked at it, and saw two familiar figures escorting a board carriage to this side.
Fu Yunhe blurted out: "Little Fanzi!"
It was Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi who got out of the grove while driving the carriage. Three or four horrible corpses were randomly piled on the carriage, and the familiar smell of the corpse rushed straight up ...
"Brother!" Yu Xiufan was not very good-looking at first, but when he saw Xiao Yi, he was so excited that he strode forward to greet Xiao Yi and Fu Yunhe, "Xiaohezi, you are also here!"
Fu Yunhe held his nose back three steps and looked at Yu Xiufan disgustingly, "Xiao Fanzi, you stay away from me! ... after you bathe and change clothes, I will invite you to eat a good meal!"
Although Fu Yunhe was attentive to Yu Xiufan's narrative of the old, it is really beyond his grasp. Now Yu Xiufan's whole person seems to have fallen into the pit and climbed out, which is really scary.
"Is it so smelly?" Yu Xiufan smelled his sleeve and felt that he had lost his sense of smell because of the smell.
Chang Huaixi also came over, his face pale, with a black shadow under his eyes, and his steps were a little frivolous. He was awakened by nightmares from time to time all night last night. The dream was filled with the tragic rottenness of the corpses, so that he hardly slept much of the night. Early in the morning, he was woken up again to continue searching for the body.
Of course, Chang Huaixi can't wait to bear the burden, but the problem is that Yu Xiufan has gone. If he didn't go, wouldn't it make him think that Chang Wugong was as timid as a rat, just like the useless Qiao Shenyu who was afraid of death? !! Everyone is going to die, what is there to be afraid of!
"I've seen my grandfather, and Chang Huaixi is underneath." Chang Huaixi supported his physical discomfort and stepped forward to meet Xiao Yi.
"Are you the fifth son of General Chang's Mansion?" Xiao Yi nodded slightly, beckoning to him.
Chang Huaixi was flattered and hugged his fist and said, "Exactly." At this time, Chang Huaixi was grateful to Qiao Shenyu. If it was not him, how could their team come back in time, and they just happened to meet the grandfather of the world and let himself be exposed Face once. Unexpectedly, Shizi could recognize himself!
"Well……"
A small groan suddenly came from the back of the wagon, which scared several people: Why is this corpse alive again, will it not be a corpse change?
Before they had any response, Yu Xiufan immediately followed the sound, and blurted out: "Brother Qiao, are you awake?"
For a while, everyone's expressions were a little strange, and Qi looked at the wagon, and saw the wagon behind the horse. Three of the rotten corpses were piled on one side, and the other side was on the back. There was a boy in a blue robe lying on his body. His robe was dirty with mud, residual leaves and vomit, and his face was pale without a trace of blood. At first glance, some people were really inseparable.
Facing Li Shoubei's inquiring eyes, Chang Huaixi explained: "Brother Qiao just spit out when he saw a body with half of his face rotten, so we returned early."
While talking, just listening to the "vomit—" Qiao Shenyu lying on the scooter made a violent jersey, grabbed the edge of the scooter, and vomited to the side.
"vomit--"
In that vomiting voice, Fu Yunhe touched his nose, only to find that it seemed that he had not seen Qiao Shenyu just now.
Also, if it wasn't mentioned, who would go to pay special attention to whether it was a person or a corpse lying on a scooter ...
Qiao Shenyu didn't notice the others around him, and he vomited almost bile all the time, and then rubbed the corner of his mouth with a cuff. For a moment, he didn't know where he was, and stared blankly to the left and right. What caught his eyes was the rancid body next to him. Sensen's bones protruded through the big hole in his sleeve, and the yellow-green pus was from the rotting flesh. Out of time ...
Qiao Shenyu's mouth moved, and a hysterical scream was issued, and then he softened and fell back to the scooter, apparently fainted again.
Yu Xiufan shook his head silently, thinking: Fainting seems to be able to escape the reality in front of him, but does not it end up sleeping with the corpse? !! He didn't do such a stupid thing!
Chang Huaixi's mouth also twitched.
"Brother," Yu Xiufan said to Xiao Yi with his fists. "Then we will retreat first." They had to pull these bodies to the incineration site first.
Xiao Yi responded, Yu Xiufan immediately waved his whip, the horse hissed, and pulled the scooter to continue.
It seems that because the scooter bumped a bit, Qiao Shenyu opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped off the scooter with a rolling look, as if he had seen a ghost, and ran towards Xiao Yi in a panic way, describing it as almost crazy Shouted: "Cousin Yi, I'm going back! Let me be sent back to Luo Yuecheng!" He couldn't stay in such a ghost place!
Without Xiao Yi's voice, two soldiers strode forward immediately and stopped Qiao Shenyu from letting him approach one by one. One of them retorted abruptly: "Presumptuous!"
Xiao Yi's pair of black peach eyes slanted, faintly glanced at Qiao Shenyu, and said casually: "Cousin Yu, are you the army to come and talk, where to go?" He said, his tone Becoming sharper, his eyes resembling sharp swords, "Since you are here, can you leave, it is not that you have to say it's okay. In the army, you must be a soldier, the offender cane!"
Although Xiao Yi's words were addressed to Qiao Shenyu, Chang Huaixi felt that these words were also told to himself, and he felt a stun in his heart, fortunately he did not act lightly. Yes, although Shizi ’s reputation in southern Xinjiang was not good when he was young, he is said to be bad, unsuccessful, and extremely extreme, but now he seems to be able to fight back Baiyue and set Nan Liang in After that, it is absolutely very human! I'm here to make a career this time, and I can't let it go halfway.
However, Qiao Shenyu didn't take Xiao Yi's words at heart, and thought to himself: he would not be so stupid to stay here and suffer, he must find a way to escape! Yes, he wants to escape ...
Xiao Yi saw Qiao Shenyu's thoughts at a glance, and said slowly with a smile: "Cousin Yu, depending on the relationship of relatives, I remind you, according to the military law: all deserters, kill no pardon!" His The last sentence was strong and chilly, making people dare not doubt the authenticity of his words.
For a moment, there was silence all around.
"..." Qiao Shenyu's lips trembled and he wanted to speak, but his words seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
Xiao Yi glanced at Qiao Shenyu again and said, "My Majesty does not need waste."
Seeing that the atmosphere was stiff, Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi hurriedly pulled Qiao Shenyu away. Yu Xiufan eased the atmosphere casually: "Brother Qiao, let's go to the incineration plant first. You have vomited so much and are hungry. "
Yu Xiufan said it was okay. As soon as he said that, Qiao Shenyu's stomach was filled with sour water, and he couldn't help but vomit again.
Xiao Yi ignored Qiao Shenyu, turned around and led the generals toward the gate, and asked, "Li Shoubei, is there enough wormwood in the army now?"
Li Shoubei groaned: "Returned grandfather, recently, a lot of wormwood has been paid for the corpse search and smoking, but there is still some inventory, and his subordinates will ask people to count it again."
Xiao Yi nodded and said: "If it is not enough, let Luo Yuecheng send it immediately ..."
As they drifted away, so did their voices ...
Hundreds of miles away, Luo Yuecheng was also rising at the moment. The gray pigeons released by the bamboo galloped hundreds of miles into the sky above Bixiao Hall ...
For a certain gray eagle, from Bixiaotang to the whole palace is its airspace. Upon seeing a gray dove flying, the gray eagle that once perched on the tree immediately spread its wings and flew up and chased.
The thrush was still waiting for the pigeons to fly into her hands, but I didn't expect to be cut off by the small gray. Next, the air can be said to be a chicken flying dog jumping, a gray pigeon fleeing, a gray eagle chasing, and a few fine gray feathers falling from time to time I don't know who it is.
"Little gray!" The thrush on the ground chased after them and ran, and finally stomped angrily.
The outside movement passed into the feast room. Nangong Yu put down half of the needle and thread, walked to the window, looked up, and saw the poor grey pigeon's fright.
Nan Gongyu was a little funny, and she scolded: "Xiaohui!" Although this scene is funny, if every pigeon comes in the future, Xiaohui will chase, I am afraid it is also a trouble, it seems to have to teach Little gray rules.
Xiaohui made another half turn and stopped on the osmanthus tree not far away.
Seeing this, the poor grey pigeon couldn't wait to flap its wings and flew into the hands of Nangong Yu, and groaned a few times, sounding pitiful.
Nangong caressed the dove comfortably, and the next moment she heard a crow of eagles, she looked in search of disapproval, but looked at Xiao gray's displeased eyes, as if she was condemning her even for the new and the old. The little grey head twisted and flew away again ...
Nangong shook her head. It seems that she will have to give Xiaohui some venison to appease ... Her attention will soon be attracted by the small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's leg. This must be a letter from Ai Right!
She quickly untied the small bamboo tube and took out the two densely written silk paper.
At a glance at the familiar handwriting, Nangong Yan could not help but raise his lips, and the obsidian-shaped black pupils shined like the stars in the night sky.
The aunts on the side were originally accompanying Nangong Xu to do needle and thread, and when they saw this, they all retreated quietly.
Nangong Yan leaned against the window and repeatedly read Xiao Yi's letter several times. Although it was such a trivial matter in daily life, it always reminded her of his expression and look at that time, which attracted her from time to time. Smile.
In the morning, the warmth but not the hot sun sprinkled on her face, covering her snow-like skin with a golden halo, and the skin on the face was so delicate that almost no pores could be seen.
Quietly in the room, she held the stationery in her hand and looked up at the sky outside the room. Xiao gray didn't know when to fly back again, and could not circle in the yard ...
Tonger picked the curtain and looked carefully into the room. When he saw Nangong looking out of the window, he came into the room. He reported: "Sir concubine, the man in the flower room is here, waiting in the courtyard."
It's time to change seasons, and it's time to put seasonal flowers in the house.
Nangong Yan came back to this, his eyes have focus again.
She made a sound and walked to the dressing table. She carefully received the letter from Xiao Yi in a small box made of rosewood, and then told her to let him in.
My son soon came in with two little girls in the flower room. The two little girls did not have the opportunity to talk to the master on a weekdays, and there was some sincerity between words and deeds, without squinting.
After the two men saluted Nangong, they slightly replaced the jasmine and sweet-scented osmanthus with aster, rose, and evergreen, etc., with a slight floral fragrance in the air.
Nangong Nian came close to a aster and smelled it, and asked the little girl who waited for the aster: "Is there any other chrysanthemum in the flower room?"
The little girl-in-law was a little nervous, and she bent her knees and replied: "Sir concubine, there are dozens of chrysanthemums in the flower room, such as yellow eighteen, green peony, Er Qiao, Da Ruyi, Ruyi Golden Hook, Golden Peony, handsome flag, willow line, hibiscus. Cinnamon, jade plate support beads, red gold lion, Wen Yu, purple jade incense beads, ice plate support cinnamon, Mohe, etc. are all available, but most of them have just budded. If the concubine likes it, slaves will take it. Or in a few days, when the buds are half open? "Xiaoya said with a sigh of relief.
Nangong Yan softened his tone and said with a smile: "Then you choose two pots with buds."
"Yes, concubine." Xiaoya swallowed her throat and responded quickly, picking the curtains away.
Nangong Yan looked around and changed into new flowers and plants, and the room seemed to have a new atmosphere, feeling new.
She pointed to a pot of canna that was originally placed in the corner and instructed: "Thrush, put this pot of canna by the window." Canna likes a sunny, hot and hot environment.
The thrush answered and moved the pot of canna under the sun, but seeing that the green leaves of the canna were plump, and the red flowers were red like fire, which made the look inspiring.
The thrush stared at the bright red flower for a while, and sighed, "This Canna really has to be planted in the south, much more beautiful than those of Wangdu!"
The maidservants commented on the flowers and herbs for a while, and Yinger picked in the curtain and came in and said, "Sir concubine, the second son is here, and he asked to see you."
Xiao Luan was raised by Xiao Fang like a child who was not growing up, and had some unreasonable accidents.
Why did their brothers come to that point in the previous life? Nangong Yu didn't know the details. At least in this life, or since she arrived in the southern Xinjiang, there may not be a small Fangshi to encourage and make a bad move. Xiao Luan Did not do anything annoying. Especially since she took charge of the feed, Xiao Luan came from time to time to ask for some ice, ask for some rare fruits, or something, and screamed "big sister" with a smile, and didn't admit it.
Thinking of this, Nangong Yan could not help laughing, and said, "Please bring the second son to the temple house."
Nangong Ai adjusted her clothes slightly and went to Tangwu to sit down.
Soon, Yinger brought a young man in a smoky purple robe into the hall. Xiao Luan's appearance was more like Xiao Fang's, far worse than Xiao Yi, but it was still much more gentle than Zhennan Wang Junyi, but he frowned. There will always be a trace of tiredness, as if never sleep.
"Sister-in-law!" Xiao Luan smiled and walked to Nangong before sitting down.
The girl gave tea and fruit snacks, Xiao Luan utterly and clearly understood: "Dasao, the father's birthday feast is coming, can you let Pina come out too? Just let her be with you, you can do it this time. After Luo Yuecheng's best opera team came over to sing, she likes to watch dramas most. "
Pinacious ... Nangong Yan moved in his heart, and vaguely remembered that Piaoxiao was Xiao Luan's auntie, who used to be a flower queen. Since passing the house, Pian Pian has always been loved by Xiao Luan.
This is something in Xiao Luan's house. What Nangong Su occasionally hears is just a whisper, not too concerned.
This time ...
Nangong's eyes were slightly dark, but his face was inconspicuous. He smiled at Xiao Luan: "Second brother, can you think clearly? Father's longevity is no better than a family banquet in our house. There are many VIPs on that day. As a person, I'm afraid I need to salute to see people, and I don't even have the qualifications to enter the seat ... even if I'm watching a theater, I can only stand and watch with the girls. "
Xiao Luan's face froze. Indeed, Dasao said it well. On the day of father Wang Dashou, except for relatives, he came to the famous mansions in southern Xinjiang. He also saw many women's mouths and faces. Many people thought they were noble and used their nostrils. Look at people ... His flirty is so fragile, if he encounters any difficult female family members, wouldn't he be humiliated to death!
Xiao Luan's thoughts became more and more inappropriate, and he shook his head busyly: "Fortunately, Ma'am, please remind me. This matter is forgotten."
Xiao Luan looked at Nan Gongxi with a grateful expression. Daxi was so kind and attentive. No wonder even his sister who was so difficult to deal with and his brother who was horrible were able to get along.
The thrush on the side was half-headed, and I was a little speechless. I wonder if it should be a sigh for the second son and one intestine.
Xiao Luan stood up and gave thanks to Nangong again, and then left.
Looking at the back of Xiao Luan's departure, Nangong Yan flashed a dignified color in his eyes.
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