Chapter 169: Autumn hunting (1)

Even more leaking, Nie Wushuang counted the puppets hanging from the dragon's tent on the curtain, and finally waited for the people around her to breathe calmly, and then she quietly got up in her cloak.
The palace is silent. The vigilant palace man has been dozing off by night, and Nie Wushuang walked up to the dragon case barefoot, just in the moonlight. She carefully recognized the words on the memorial. Finally, in the third book on the right, she I found a roster, and looked down one by one, the more I frowned.
This copy is very different from Xiao Fengqing's roster for her. For all the promotions, he marked many circles of comments on it, which were illegible under the moonlight. Nie Wushuang glanced a few times, remembered the name above, and then quietly put it away.
Nie Wushuang walked down the dragon case, only to find that he was sweaty, cold and uncomfortable. She quietly lay back to his side, watching the sleeping face in his dream, and gently pushed him: "Emperor ..."
Xiao Fengxi rolled over, took her in his arms, and slept again. Nie Wushuang put down his heart, and then fell asleep peacefully. In the early morning of the next morning, Xiao Fengzhen went to the early dynasty, and Nie Wushuang returned to the "Yonghua Temple". I didn't know whether it was because of the cold last night that I didn't sleep well, and I felt dizzy.
She didn't dare to neglect, and made a detailed list of the list she saw last night, and listed a thin list. She called Yang Zhi and showed him the list in her hand: "This is the name of the emperor's name. And official positions, look at it. "
Yang looked straight at him, and looked around carefully again. He was sure that no one asked carefully, "What are you going to do?" He also knew that Xiao Fengqing was a tough man. How did the bunch of officials get involved in this year's election? What's more, there are competitions between the parties for the court, which is not something she can intervene in.
Nie Wushuang rubbed his sore forehead: "Let this palace think about it."
When Yang saw her face was not good, she quickly asked, "Would you like to call the doctor to see? The mother's face is not good."
Nie Wushuang waved his hand: "Anyway."
Yang Zhi didn't dare to say any more. He glanced at the roster in his hands and carefully placed it in his arms: "Slaves thought to show to His Royal Highness and let His Royal Highness think of a way. After all, with this roster, His Royal Highness is easy to achieve."
As soon as Nie Wushuang moved, Yang Zhao was rushed to come over, so he said a few words like this, the more admired Yang Zhizhi was, he praised again and again: "The mother-in-law has a plan!"
Nie Wushuang exhaled a long breath: "Cut out unwanted people, and the remaining vacancies can be controlled naturally."
"Yes!" Yang Zhi said as he was about to retreat, and Nie Wushuang suddenly felt sick and nauseated, and couldn't help but fall to the bed. Yang Zhi was frightened and quickly stepped forward to hold her: "What's wrong with you, mother?"
Nie Wushuang only felt that people were floating in the void, and he woke up slightly for a long time. When Yang saw her face pale, she couldn't help asking: "Will the maiden ... have it?"
Nie Wushuang was shocked, and then an ecstasy surged up. Count the monthly letter, this month is late, but is it really possible? Before that, Taiyi Yan had said that her small labor had not been well-conditioned, and she would have a difficult time in the future. Is it really the sky that opened her eyes and gave her hope again?
Nie Wushuang squeezed his horns tightly, pressed his heart that was pounding in his heart, and reluctantly calmly commanded: "Go to Taixuan Yan ... let him see the pulse."
Yang Zhi was also nervous, only to return to God for a long time and hurried back.
After Yang went straight, there was silence in the inner hall. Nie Wushuang was lying on the beauties' couch, but her heart was turbulent. Does she really have children? She remembered the ecstasy of being pregnant for the first time, and was forced to pour the safflower into despair ...
I do n’t know what is the most cherished before I have lost it. Nie Wushuang's trembling hands touched his flat belly, would there be another life here ...
Yan Taiyi hurriedly hurried, he watched Nie Wushuang who was stunned in the temple, and gave a gift, and was about to step forward, Nie Wushuang drew back his hand suddenly, Mei eyes stared at him, filled with puppets.
"Mother-in-law?" Yan Taiyi asked doubtfully: "Mother-in-law does not reach out, how does Weichen see the doctor?"
"Tai Yan Yan, you said that it is not easy to have children in this palace. Is it completely impossible or is there hope?" Nie Wushuang had a hoarse voice because of nervousness.
Yan Taiyi thought for a while and hesitated, "It's not completely impossible, it's just more difficult. If you persist in taking acupuncture and medicine, the mother's body may improve, and the cold in the body will be eliminated, and she may become pregnant."
After finishing speaking, Yan Taiyi knew that she would not call herself for no reason, and then he was auscultated for meditation. After half a day, he looked complexly at Nie Wushuang, and stopped talking.
Nie Wushuang was so nervous that he didn't know what to say. In the end, Yang Zhi was anxious to break the silence: "Are our mother ..."
Yan Taiyi sighed: "It's not, either. The mother is still a little bit pregnant. Wei Chen diagnosed that the mother had a pregnancy, but no pregnancy."
Nie Wushuang opened his mouth and asked for a long time: "Did Yan Tai mean ..."
Yan Taiyi nodded his head: "Actually, this is a good thing to prove that the mother's body is improving, otherwise it will not be such a strange symptom ... So, now Weichen can definitely return to the mother, and the mother can be pregnant!"
Nie Wushuang concealed his face, and a sigh-like voice came from behind his sleeve. Taiyi Yan recognized it for a long time before realizing that she was crying and hurried back quietly. Nie Wushuang cried softly for a while, wiped away her tears, and said to Tai Yan, who was waiting inside and outside the palace, "Yan Tai, please come in."
There was still water in her dry beautiful eyes, but at this time she looked so beautiful that she was too scared to look straight: "Dr. Yan, please prescribe medicine. A medicine that can expel the cold in this palace."
Yan Taiyi heard the words and was relieved: "The mother is finally willing to heal! Fortunately!"
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Yingguo's autumn is very cool and pleasant, and it is very suitable for autumn hunting. The ancestor of the Ying dynasty, who gained the world on horseback, still retains the traditional customs on horseback in the royal family. From the emperor to the ordinary people, they also like to go hunting in the autumn. Hitting a few hares, or a few pheasants by ordinary people is a matter of joy for them. Royal is even more so.
Since Xiao Fengyi took office, he has decided to double the original Qiu Qiu's pasture. The autumn Qiu Qiu is a large-scale Qiu Qiu in autumn. Young children in the royal family can show their skills in Qiu Qiu, or In the end, compete with Wuyi riding and shooting, in order to win the emperor's praise, or the favorite woman's favor.
However, this year's autumn hunt is destined to be less peaceful. First, this year was an eventful autumn. First, Qi Guo and Ying Guo were married. Later, Qin Guo invaded Qi Country. Qi Country, which has always been relying on the insurance "Yunling Pass," The invasion of Qin was defeated and unable to resist, and finally Qin invaded the thirteen counties of Qi State Lingzhou and madly attacked the capital of Qi State within two months.
Qi Guoxiang Guo Gu Qinghong was ordered in danger, went to the battlefield in advance, and used Qin Guotie to ride in front of the Hanjiang River in Tongzhou. So far, the fighting between the two countries was in a stalemate. Qi Guo was relieved, and hurriedly dispatched a ambassador to the country, requesting the fulfillment of the covenant concluded at the time of the peace. Qi Guo's ambassador came to Ying Guo, and before breathing a few breaths, he was embarrassed by Xiao Fengyi's gracious decree: Xiao Fengyi asked Qi Guo's ambassador to rest a lot, and after the autumn hunt, he discussed the alliance's troop dispatch.
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In the "House of Ganlu", Nie Wushuang is painting with Xiao Fengzhang. I don't know when, Xiao Fengzhang seemed interested in Dan Qing, and called her into the temple for a few days to paint for her.
Nie Wushuang sat on the chair, and wanted to move but did not dare to move. He smiled, "But the emperor was unwilling to draw the emperor last time? So he wanted to draw a courtier?"
Xiao Fengyi drew a few strokes and shook his head: "It still doesn't work, I can play chess, but Dan Qing is not as good as you."
When Nie Wushuang saw him put down his pen, he smiled and stepped forward: "The emperor is too modest, and the emperor's words are so grand and self-contained that the emperor's words are not comparable to the emperor."
Xiao Fengzhen crumpled the paper on the dragon case and shook his head with a smile: "Don't exaggerate, Dan Qing painted well. I don't think there is anyone else who can stand by in the eyes of Yinguo except one person."
Nie Wushuang was curious about his words and asked, "Who is it?"
"Fifth Brother." Xiao Fengyi said with a smile.
The smile on Nie Wushuang's face faded away, and half a moment he answered with a faint response, "Oh?"
Xiao Fengyi thought she didn't believe it, and smiled: "He is good at gongbi painting, the person who paints is lifelike, and the emperor still praised him ..." He said no more than half of it, with regret on Jun Yan.
Nie Wushuang knew that what he said might not be a very pleasant memory, so he smiled and split the topic. While talking, Father Di Lin stepped forward: "Emperor Qi Qi, His Royal Highness Seeking Seem to be in a hurry."
Xiao Fengxi Jianmei smiled and said, "Sure enough, Cao Cao will come."
Nie Wushuang quickly wanted to retreat to the inner hall, Xiao Feng suddenly said, "You don't have to avoid it. The fifth brother also often enters the palace, not a stranger."
Nie Wushuang's face was red, and he couldn't help but wonder what he knew. He quickly looked at his face, but saw that there was nothing unusual in Xiao Fengyu's face.
After a while, Xiao Fengqing walked into the temple and knelt down and said, "Long live my lord, long live!" He raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Nie Wushuang next to him, slowly slowly saying: "Bi Xiuyi Wanfu!"
Xiao Feng chuckled and laughed: "Flat body, give a seat."
Nie Wushuang watched his nose and his heart with his nose. Xiao Fengqing stepped forward, glanced at the rice paper in the Dragon case, and smiled lazily: "The emperor is in a good mood, painting beautiful women here, but let his younger brother deal with the group of old masters from Qi Guo!"
Xiao Fengxi saw him look impatient, knowing that these days he must have been disturbed by Qi Guo's group of people. Gu Qinghong is also very powerful, knowing that Ying Guo will not be willing to borrow soldiers this time, so he sent the most stubborn and loyal old minister in the Qi Kingdom to lobby as a lobbyist. When these people arrived in Ying Guo, they knew whether Ying Guo would not borrow The stance of dying in front of the imperial palace of the covenant without fulfilling the covenant is really a headache.
Xiao Fengqing shoved with them, and they were annoyed by the fact that they were about to make it to the emperor. Today, he couldn't hold them anymore, so he came to Xiao Fengyi for help.
Xiao Fengyi smiled slightly: "What do they want to do today?"
Xiao Fengqing sighed: "They wanted to see De Fei, but they were stopped by their brothers and sisters, so they got into trouble again."
Xiao Fengxi beckoned, beckoning Xiao Fengqing: "Five younger brothers, let's see, how is the painting?"
Xiao Fengqing stepped forward, looking at the beautiful and wicked eyes, and fixed Nie Wushuang beside him, shaking his head again and again: "The emperor did not paint well. How could Bi Xiuyi be so ugly?"
When Nie Wushuang saw that he did not leave the emperor half-hearted, he couldn't help but be shocked. While Xiao Fengyi didn't pay attention, he stared at him fiercely: "His Royal Highness must not talk nonsense, the emperor's danqing is naturally good."
Xiao Fengxi smiled bitterly, rubbed the paper in his hand, and sighed: "I also feel bad, but can't say it."
Xiao Fengqing suddenly chuckled: "If the emperor likes painting Bi Xiuyi, give the younger brother three days, and the younger brother promises to paint a painting that can satisfy the emperor."
"No!" Nie Wushuang rushed out.
"Feasibility!" At the same time, Xiao Fengxi nodded and smiled.
Xiao Fengqing glanced at Nie Wushuang, pretending to be helpless: "The emperor, Bi Xiuyi doesn't like her brother to paint her."
Xiao Fengxi shook Nie Wushuang's hand and smiled, "The fifth brother is not malicious, do you really not like it?"
Nie Wushuang pressed the anxiety in his heart and smiled reluctantly: "How could Chen Yang not like it, but I was afraid that it would delay His Royal Highness's business, and there was ..."
"What else?" Xiao Fengyi asked, and his deep black eyes were without any ripples. Nie Wushuang's heart fluttered, and he said softly, "And the minister is afraid of rumors ..."
Seeing her small and cautious look, Xiao Fengxi shook her hand and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, this time, you have the holy imperial edict."
Nie Wushuang was helpless and could only kneel down: "Chen Xun obeys the purpose." At the same time Xiao Fengqing was very happy and sounded behind his ears: "Then my brother does not need to receive the antiques of the envoys, emperor?"
Exiting the Ganlu Palace, Nie Wushuang's anger was raging. She waited for a long time, and finally waited for Xiao Fengqing to come out to a remote corner. Then she stepped forward to stop the anger: "What a bad idea from His Highness! This is good, Just waiting for the rumors to fly! "

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