Chapter 1479: 784 official slaves

In the inner room at night, when there was no one to speak, it seemed particularly silent.
The sound of wind, swaying leaves ... and even the occasional slang of Xiao Yu in his sleep seemed to be amplified several times.
Xiao Er carefully gave Xiao Shisun a quilt, and curiosity was picked up, and he asked with amusement: "Sir concubine, does this Mr. Guan have someone with a 'story'?"
Nangong Yan gently stroked the little boy's plump cheeks with peach-like flushes, and flashed his mind on the scene of Hanshi Street, and nodded, saying: "Remember when I was seven years old, I was in Jiangnan I once heard my mother mention this Mr. Guan ... "
As Nangong said this, both Thrush and Tonger looked curiously. The appearance of "want to move a stool to come over and listen to a story" looked like Nangong could not help but be able to bear it.
It happened ten years ago, when Nangong Yu was seven years old, and it was a long time ago for Nangong Yu who was resurrected.
She rationalized her thoughts and marveled.
Ten years ago, a man came across the sea to find and teach chess skills in Jiangnan area. In a few months, he defeated a lot of chess masters in Jiangnan and shocked Jiangnan chess. Later, this person was in Jiangnan. Puyao Temple set up a chess game for defeat and defeat, which attracted a lot of situations all over the city ...
One day, Guan Jinyun, who went to the incense at Puyao Temple, heard about this incident and broke the chess game of countless talented chessmen, which made Nayi people go downhill. Since then, Guan Jinyun has become famous in the Jiangnan chess scene. Mr. Guan. "
Later, there were also young and talented people who wanted to challenge Guan Jinyun, but was rejected by Guan Jinyun with a sentence: "Chess is a self-cultivation, not a competitive technique." This sentence was once criticized by many literati Praise, feel that Mr. Guan is of high character ...
This Mr. Guan not only has a high level of chess skills, but also has a low-mindedness and is not easily exposed. Later, he only heard that she had discussed the chess game with several well-known chess masters, such as Holy Zen Master, Li Ruomo, and several other masters. Chess skills are quite appreciated.
Nangong's voice was gentle and elegant in the whispering night breeze, and the girls listened with interest and fascination.
When the room calmed down again, Thrush said with emotion: "Sir concubine, this Mr. Guan has a feeling of heroine among girls ..."
Yes. Nangong raised her eyebrows. She still remembers how she felt when she heard her mother talk when she was a child, so she still remembers this person after many years ...
It was late at night, and there were so many thrills in the day. At night, it was transformed into calmness and drowsiness. Everything fell into sleep until the dawn came again ...
Early the next morning, Xiao Rongyu came to Bixiaotang to pay tribute to Nangong. The refreshed little girl looked clear and cheerful, apparently she had completely got rid of yesterday's shadow.
Nangong Yan and the little girl talked about Bai Hui going to Huanxi Pavilion to give Mr. Guan a thank-you gift yesterday, and after a few rude words with her, she sent her back. As for Xiao Yu, she didn't care about it from beginning to end. His five aunts, his attention was drawn to something outside the window.
"Meow--" He lay at the window intently and shouted at Xiaobai, the cat sleeping on the branch, unfortunately, Xiaobai was motionless, sculpting into a furry white fur ball on the thick branch, watching people see I felt itchy with my hands.
"Meow meow!"
The milky, meowing meows echoed endlessly in the room, and Nangong Yan, who was a female red, put down her needle and thread, and began to consider whether she should divert the little guy's attention, but he heard him suddenly change his mouth: "Aunt ... "
The little boy excitedly waved a small palm out of the window, his body trembling slightly, Nangong Ai had no doubt that if he was bigger and more active, he must have crawled out of the window.
Nangong Ai thought, while looking out the little guy's eyes, thought that Xiao Ao or several other sisters came, but did not want the courtyard to be empty.
"Aunt ..."
The small meat ball yelled again, and Nangong Yan looked again, and then suddenly realized that the little guy was looking at the sky.
In the blue sky, a white dove fluttered in the direction of Bixiaotang, flying closer and closer, it should be a pigeon in the house ...
Nangong froze and realized.
It turned out that the little guy didn't call "aunt", but the "coo", "coo" pigeon.
Thinking about it, she was a little funny, and she felt a little ominous in her heart. Seeing the direction of the pigeons, it seems that they came from the north. Will it be from Wangdu ...
After half an hour, Nangong's doubts were answered.
With the sound of "cooing" and the sound of curtains, Bai Hui quickly walked to Dongjijian with a chubby white carrier pigeon.
The pigeon caught Xiao Xiaoyu's attention all at once, and yelled again and again, and the noise of the pigeons continued.
The thrush took the pigeon and immediately took Xiao Shisun to play with him, and Bai Hui presented a folded letter to Nan Gongyu, respectfully saying, "Shi Zifei, this is Zhu butler. I just received the flying pigeon biography from Wangdu ... "
Nan Gongxi tilted Bai Hui a little funny. This letter Zhu Xing has already seen it. There is no need to bring the pigeons. Bai Hui's all these actions are naturally to please Xiao Yu.
Bai Hui's eyes weren't squinting, calm as usual, as if she hadn't seen Nangong's playful look.
Nan Gongyu raised his hand to receive the secret letter, and his eyes fell on this letter. Zhu Xing specially asked Bai Hui to pass the letter to himself, presumably because he thought there was some of her in the letter. Things to know ...
Nangong Yan took a deep breath, opened the letter quickly, and looked down in ten lines ...
this is……
Nangong Yuan only looked a few lines, his eyes narrowed, his eyes and expressions were shocked.
The letter was mainly about Han Huaijun, saying that the emperor had received a gift from Weiyuan Hou from the West Xinjiang, and on the fourth day of December, he sent a decree to convict Qi Wang's palace, and King Qi was demoted from the prince to the king Han Huaijun was convicted of treason and removed, and Jiang Yixi ...
The speed at which Nangong Yan read the letter unconsciously slowed down, and the expression on his face became more and more complex and dignified.
"Sister Xi is coming to South Xinjiang soon ..." Nangong Yan stared at the letter and muttered, like a statement and a sigh.
Although he was about to reunite with a friend he hadn't seen in a few years, Nangong Yan's face was not happy. In this situation, she can't smile.
Hundreds of Hui, Tonger, and Thrush were all looking at each other. From the look of Nangong Yan, the maidservants vaguely guessed that something was going on with Wangdu ...
Only Xiao Yu Yu played with the white pigeon unconsciously, called for a while, and then swung his arms up and down to imitate the flight of the white pigeon, and then touched the white pigeon's delicate white feather with his meat claws. Two times, just like the cat he touches at home.
Nangong Yan could not help but read the secret letter on his hand again, engraved word by word in his heart, unconsciously exerted his fingers, and his body was a bit stiff.
Long before the emperor's second stroke, Nangong Yu felt vaguely from what the emperor had done in these years. Since she and Xiao Yi left the capital, the emperor seemed to be more and more confused ...
But from this time, it seems that the emperor really went into magic, no, or that he had fallen into the magic barrier!
If it was the emperor who loved her and Ai as his nephew's junior, and the emperor who still had a heart, Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi would never be pushed to such a "dead end" ...
Maybe his guess is correct ...
Thinking, Nangong Yan Meiyu locked tightly, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
Nine out of ten of these are the aftereffects of the emperor's stroke!
This time, Han Lingguan secretly gave the emperor anxiety, causing her stroke to recur, and then she was unconscious on the bed for more than 20 days. The emperor's stroke was much more severe than the first time, and she was able to wake up. I am afraid half of them are too doctors. The other half is the way.
Even if she hasn't explored the emperor's veins, you can probably guess that his body is at the end of the crossbow ... If the emperor is willing to listen to the doctor, take a good rest, if the emperor is willing to hand over the dynasty to the five princes, it may still drag a few Years, but the emperor couldn't let go, he still wanted to hold his power firmly in his palm ...
Hard work, thoughtfulness, anger and sorrow ... These are the taboos of stroke, and the emperor has committed every one of them. If this goes on, it will only make his condition more and more serious, leading to a tangled heart and a severe spleen. , Destined to go alone, into a vicious circle, unable to extricate themselves!
The loyalty of the emperor turned against his ears. I am afraid that the emperor can no longer listen to persuasion. He can only understand it, but with his condition, his brain will only become more and more blocked. Can he still wake up?
Nangong chuckled a bitter smile, but in fact he already had the answer ...
Next, what kind of situation will Wangdu and Chaotang go to? !!
Nangong Yan felt like he was pressing something, heavier, and a sigh could not help overflowing from his lips and teeth.
Hey, just sorry for sister Xi.
Before Xiao Yi's expedition, he told Nan Gongyu that Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi might come to settle in southern Xinjiang ... if the emperor condemns Han Huaijun for treason and derogates Jiang Yixi as an official slave.
According to Xiao Yi's original plan, Jiang Yixi would reprimand the emperor on the street on the day of the decree, and refute Han Huaijun's treason crime. After all, Han Huaijun led the Western Army in a series of victories, recaptured the four cities in Western Xinjiang, and took the West. The Night Army fought back to Liuquan City, how come the treason!
As long as Han Huaijun's crime of treason is not established, Jiang Yixi can naturally avoid being punished as a slave, and later, he can leave Wangdu with a fair and honest attitude ... But he did not expect that Jiang Yixi finally chose to die.
"Dead Sister" means that she is carrying an "official slave" status for her death. In the future, there will be no relatives nor Jiang Yixi. She is abandoning her past, her roots ...
This is definitely not an easy choice.
Enanong's understanding of Jiang Yixi, she can vaguely guess why Jiang Yixi chose to follow this path.
Jiang Yixi didn't want to encroach on the Gong government because of her, nor did she want the emperor to anger the queen and the five princes ...
This is her own sister Sister!
Thinking, there was a faint sorrow in Nangong's heart, mixed with a little sigh ...
The room was silent for a while, and even the surrounding atmosphere became a little dignified and depressed by the silence of Nangong Yu.
After a long time, Nangong Nian finally put down the stationery in his hand, and the eyes that had been slightly slackened gradually became focal length again, and commanded: "Bai Hui, go and arrange for someone to clean the house on Guanzhi Street ..."
The house on the side of Guanzhi Street is the courtyard that Nangong Yan found for Han Huaijun and Jiang Yixi. She has already taken care of it, but she still has a hint of hope in her heart. I hope it will not reach this point ...
Nangong calmed down and continued: "Also, pick some safe people from Bixiaotang's family to serve them. Be sure to let sister Xi ... they feel at home."
When the last four words were spoken, Nangong Yu felt a bit of bitterness spreading in his mouth.
Jiang Yixi came alone, and the people who served him must not have been brought along, and his family is thousands of miles away. Even if the daily expenses are as usual, everything is different ...
After Bai Hui answered, he was ordered to retreat.
Nangong Rong casually threw the piece of silk paper full of characters into a brazier. The fluttering silk paper was engulfed by the flames and turned into ashes, blending with the coke in the brazier.
In the sound of the flame burning, Dongjijian became quiet again, only the "coo" sound occasionally rang ...
Seeing that the pigeons were "stunned" by Xiao Yu Yu, Nangong could not help laughing, thinking that these pigeons were bullied by Xiao Hui and Han Yu on a weekday. Rarely, the two eagles were not there. Somewhat poor, let thrush release the carrier pigeon.
Xiao Xiaoyu was still reluctant to scream at the direction of the pigeons flying away, which called for his aunt.
As soon as Xiao Yan entered the house, he heard the little boy screaming "Aunt", and he couldn't hide the joy on his face. After seeing the ceremony for Nan Gongxi, he asked complacently: "Ye brother, are you thinking of your aunt?"
She came to Xiao Xiaoyu's side, and gently touched his soft hair, and then shook his warm little hand, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
The little guy saw his aunt and was distracted. He raised his arms and gestured to his aunt to hug him.
Xiao Yan was so flattered that he held the little guy on his knees, and he was so sweet that it took him a while to think of the business.
"Dasao, I received a post from Junxi Pavilion, stating that a chess party is going to be held today." Xiao Yan said and instructed Tao Xi to present a lake-like cloud pattern post to Nangong Yan, "Dasao you want Don't go with me? "
Xiao Yan said, with a pair of black and clear eyes shining, obviously he would be very interested in this chess.
In fact, Nangong also received this post, and she wanted to go, but since it is a chess game, it will inevitably play once, and it will not take less time, I am afraid that it will be more than half a day after going out.
Yi Qi pays attention to peace of mind. The place where the game is played must not be loud. Xiao Xiaoyu is not yet under the age of one. It is inevitable that it will be noisy and naturally cannot be taken ...
After thinking about it, Nangong Xiu had to tenderly reject Xiao Xi's invitation: "Sister Xi, it ’s going to be Laba soon, the affairs of the palace are busy, and I need to take care of Brother Yu, so I won't go."
As soon as the little guy on Xiao's knee heard his name, he answered, "Mother?"
He tilted his head and looked at his mother, as if asking, what did she ask him to do?
Xiao Yan heard it, and was a little disappointed, but he didn't persuade him, and said thoughtfully, "Dasao, I'll talk about the chess meeting with you after I return ..."
"My sister, if you see a good game, come back and show me the game?" Nangong said with a smile.
Xiao Xun agreed in a hurry, and he still felt a little bit sorry. The chess club of Huanxi Pavilion will attract a lot of females who are good at chess in the city, and I heard that this time Mrs. Jiang invited a Jiangnan chess master Sir, if you can talk to Mr. Guan, you will benefit a lot. Xiao Zheng has thought about recording more chess records at the chess club and returning them to Nangong Xu ...
Thinking of Mr. Guan, the master of chess art, Xiao Xun remembered another thing, so he said, "Dasao, I heard that Mr. Guan, who is temporarily living in Huanxi Pavilion, is the life saver of five sisters. Five sisters said that she also I want to go with me and personally go to the door to thank Mr. Guan for his life-saving grace. "
Xiao Yun's discourse already has the style of her elder sister. As the elder sister, she should take care of her younger sister, whether it is outside Fuchu or Fuzhong.
Nangong Xi nodded with a smile.
Xiao Xiaoyu also learned to kiss her mother and nodded, Xiao Yan bowed his head and looked at the little guy who smiled and showed eight rice grains in his arms, and knew in his heart that Xiao Yu could not go to the chess party with himself the reason.
Hurry up, my little nephew! Your aunt can play with you.
Xiao Yan held the little guy's hands and asked earnestly: "Elder brother, wait for you to grow up. Would your aunt teach you to play chess?"
The poor little Xiao Yu didn't even know what her aunt was asking, just smirked, and learned Xiao Xiao's actions to hold her hand instead.
For Xiao Yan, this means that the young nephew agreed, and she kissed him on the white tender cheek with a "click", and she knew that the young nephew had the most fate with her.
Then, I exchanged a kiss from the little guy.
Sealed for proof! Xiao Yan laughed even more.
Looking at the inexplicable pair of aunts and nephews, Nangong Aya has long been blamed for his son's various acquaintances and good deeds.
Anyway, she is sure that her son is not like her ...
Xiao Yan stayed in Bixiaotang for a while, and he almost said goodbye to the hour. He planned to return to Yuebiju to clean up and go to Huanxi Pavilion ...
On this day, sisters Xiao Xiao and Xiao Rongyu did not return to the palace until Shen Shi, and when they returned, they first came to the courtyard of Nangongyu.
After going out for a long time, the two girls, one large and one small, looked not tired at all, instead they looked radiant and energetic. The eyes of the two girls shone with cold stars.
On weekdays, Xiao Yan and Xiao Rongyu are very different in age, and they ca n’t play together. The sisters are not thick and light. I did n’t expect to go out together today, but I have a lot of intimacy.
"Ma'am."
After seeing Nangong Yan, the two sisters sat down and talked to Nangong Yan about the chess meeting.
"Dao, look!" Xiao Xuan couldn't wait to pass a chess record to Nangong Xuan.
Nangong Ning examined this chess record, first recognizing it from Xiao Rongyu's record with a bit of childish italics, then examined the game carefully, and said thoughtfully, "Your sister, you are the blacks ? "
Xiao Zhan smiled and raised his palm with a smile: "Da Chen still looks like a torch."
Go pays homage to the blacks. When the blacks are set, the blacks are first and the whites first. The first blacks have a great advantage. However, whites still win.
Nangong Gong is most clear about Xiao Qi's chess skills. However, the white chess player can win with two and a half advantages. It is indeed an extraordinary chess skill. It is rare in the women of both South Xinjiang and Wangdu.
"This Mr. Guan is the white chess player?" Nangong Yan asked again.
Xiao Zheng nodded again, his eyes glowed, and then he took out three more chess records, "Dam, look at these three again."
These three chess records are obviously recorded by Xiao Yan, but the game seems a lot dull. The person holding the white should be Mr. Guan, this should be the guide chess ... Nangong Yan frowned slightly, so Xiao Rongyu couldn't help it. Praise it: "Dasao, Mr. Guan's chess skills are so clever, and at the same time playing chess with three girls, it is still calm."
As Xiao Rongyu spoke, he showed his worship and Xiao Zong praised him: "There is a saying: 'Listen to a king and read a book for ten years.' In the past two years, I have felt that my chess skills have stagnated, and today I have really benefited a lot. "
Xiao Rongyu on the side seemed to think of something, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and said: "Da'ao, Mr. Guan said that the winter in southern Xinjiang is much warmer than that in Jiangnan, and he intends to spend some time in southern Xinjiang ..."
After a pause, Xiao Rongyu courageously said his request: "Dasao, can I ask Mr. Guan to come to the palace to be a lady and teach me chess skills?"
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang College, please do not reprint!