Chapter 1002: ?Xiao Yu is Zhaonu

It was rainy in early summer, which delayed the war between the North and the South.
The backyard of Yuchi Mansion.
Nan Baoyi hummed a little song from Shu Di, sitting under the window with a rattle and teasing A Chou.
The little princess is already full of the moon, a small white ball, her eyes black and bright, waving her little hand like a glutinous rice ball.
When she was having fun, the maid suddenly came in and reported that it was Emperor Shen who had come.
Nan Baoyi looked up, and Shen Jiang was opening the bead curtain.
I haven't seen it for three to five days, and she probably didn't rest well, and that glamorous face added a bit of gloom.
She said: "Why are the empresses here? Tea."
Shen Jiang sat opposite her, raised his eyelids and glanced at the little baby in the swaddle: "Come and see Batian. It's already full moon, are you weaning?"
Nan Baoyi: "..."
There are too many slots.
First of all, her little princess is not called Batian, and secondly, how can a child be weaned in one month?
She smiled: "Could it be that Qingyang Emperor Ji and the others were weaned at the full moon? The Xiao family really deserves their reputation."
Faced with her sarcasm, Shen Jiang didn't change his face: "My palace has never brought a child, how do you know when they are weaned?"
Never brought a child...
I want to come to Qingyang Emperor Ji and the first crown prince, they were all brought up by the nanny.
Nan Baoyi secretly felt sorry for them in his heart.
She thought for a while, and said, "Is the empress going to hug the little princess?"
After all, she is also a granddaughter.
Shen Jiang glanced at the little baby.
Like is like, but she has never held a child, so she doesn't know how to hold it.
She concealed her liking from the bottom of her eyes, her face was arrogant, and she disliked: "Looking at the soft and soft like a glutinous rice ball, so delicate, my palace does not like it."
Nan Baoyi was silent again.
Of course the baby is delicate, and she was not born to Nezha.
Feeling that she could not answer Shen Jiang's words at all, she continued to tease the little princess.
Shen Jiang didn't mean to leave. He picked up the fragrant tea presented by the maid, and tasted the tea slowly.
She is here, Nan Baoyi is uncomfortable doing anything.
She whispered: "My little granddaughter has seen it too. Why don't my mother go to the front yard to deal with government affairs, how can she have time to watch the rain and eat tea?"
Shen Jiang ignored her and continued to drink tea.
Nan Baoyi felt helpless.
There are so many mother-in-laws in the world, and probably her mother-in-law is the one with the biggest shelf.
She told Niang Niang to hug the little princess back to her bedroom, and tentatively said, "The empress does not look good, and she is unwilling to deal with government affairs. Could it be that she has shaken the Northern Expedition? It will only be the piano master who can shake her. Are you still wondering that the Supreme Emperor is the piano master?"
"Shut up!"
Shen Jiang scolded.
Nan Baoyi smiled: "Niangniang, I don't know how to fight, but I understand that the battlefield situation is changing rapidly. Those who are generals must not hesitate in their hearts. If they hesitate, they will lose."
Shen Jiang turned away his face, his face was cold.
As Nan Baoyi said, she hesitated.
Even if he warned himself a thousand times and ten thousand times, Xiao Yu would definitely not be Zhaonu, but there was still a little unbelievable thought in his heart
Xiao Yu is Zhaonu.
If the truth is so, what is the matter of her hatred for so many years?
Xiao Yu, this man who has run through most of her life is really cheap, and even today, he still makes her sleepless!
There was a wind in the courtyard, and the rain outside the window splashed on the table.
Nan Baoyi wiped off the drops of water with the veil, and said faintly: "Love is also affection, hate is also affection. If the empress really doesn't like him at all, why do you still have to follow the rules of the harem, every fifteenth day Together? I don’t know how amazing the luthier was, but undoubtedly, the former youth overlord is worthy of a mother."
Ripples appeared in the pond.
Shen Jiang raised his hand and rubbed his forehead without answering.
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forecourt.
Shen Yichao stood under the eaves, quietly watching the falling rain in the courtyard.
The aunt was obsessed with the truth back then, and no longer enthusiastic about the Northern Expedition.
Zhang Yuchi resigned to the hero and stayed with his aunt in spite of his aunt. Today's southern army is unrelenting. If he goes to Xiao Daoyan's army, he will definitely lose.
If you lose...
The cold smoke passed in his mind.
She has rejected her brother now, but she will always marry in the future. No one loves her more than her brother. She always accepts her brother.
If Jiang Nan loses, then he will have no reliance and hole cards, he will completely lose the qualification to compete with Brother, and he will completely lose Yanyan.
The heart in the chest was beating violently, clamoring unwillingly.
He finally turned around and stepped into the study.
On one side of the study were the sand table and maps that had been idle for a long time. Yuchi Changgong was sitting behind the bookcase, teasing two crickets.
Shen Yichao said in advance: "Master Yuchi, the weather will clear in a few days, we will always fight Xiao Daoyan, but our army is very lazy, how will we fight then? Xiao Daoyan's methods are all first-class, and there are all Such a general, we must not take it lightly—"
"Shen Yichao."
Yuchi Changgong interrupted him.
He raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You know why I took you in in the first place?"
Shen Yichao: "Because of talent."
"Talent?"
Yuchi Chang Gong seemed to have heard Tianda's joke, and he thumped the desk and laughed out loud.
His eyes were red with a smile, and he said, "There are thousands of talented people in the world, why should I use you as a traitor? I just look at your aunt's face to take you in, reuse you, and even willing Marry your daughter!"
Some words denied Shen Yichao's whole person.
He clenched his fists tightly, his face was very ugly.
Yuchi Changgong didn't care about his embarrassment at all: "To me, nothing is more important than your aunt. She doesn't want the Northern Expedition now, so I'll stay with her. You want to start a war for the woman in the north, what do you do with me? I'm not someone you can use. Remember, when the Northern Expedition, your aunt has the final say!"
Shen Yichao's chest fluctuated violently.
He pressed his lips tightly, staring at Yuchi Changgong who continued to tease the cricket, and finally left without a word.
Walking quickly back to the yard where he lived, he was still angry and overturned the book case severely.
Paper and pen scattered.
In the shadow in the corner, a low laugh suddenly came.
Shen Yichao curled his eyebrows to see that there was a person sitting in his study.
He solemnly said: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What is important is that I can help you." The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if someone was strangling his neck. "I, I despise a man who gives up power for a woman... if he holds power. , Still worry about not getting a beauty?"
His facial features were trapped in the shadows, and Shen Yichao couldn't really see it.
But inexplicably felt a terrifying coercion.
He lowered his eyes and saw a pool of water stains spreading around the man's feet.
The air also gradually filled with a disgusting and unpleasant smell, like the smell of river water mixed with some kind of decay.
Shen Yichao was jealous: "Where are you from?"
The man said with a smile: "Hell."
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The character who appeared is someone who has written before