Yang Xi looked at Hua Wan who was kneeling on the ground, and had a headache. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Since she knew that Xiaohuan was dead, she looked like she was so unruly, sitting on her knees in a daze, unable to hide her sadness.

Yang Xi had to suspect that it was a mistake to keep her by his side.

"You go down and rest first." Out of sight is clear, Yang Xi waved her hand to take her down to rest, and instructed her aunt, the palace maid, to arrange a room for Hua Wan.

Mama Fang walked in and handed over a box of brocade boxes, which were neatly arranged with a stack of papers, which was the roster of the people of the Wanshou Palace sent by Aunt Lian.

Yang Xi flipped through it, and Mama Fang replied: "Aunt Lian is investigating the palace people, please rest assured that Your Highness will have news tonight." Grandpa Guo is patrolling the camp in Shaanxi, and now he can't come back, so the prince asked His Royal Highness not to worry too much, he will keep an eye on the palace. ”

Her grandfather, Qiao Loufeng, was a veteran of the Three Dynasties, served as the marshal of soldiers and horses, and made great achievements for the Great Liang. The first emperor was the master and appointed his eldest daughter Qiao Hui as the queen.

The prince in Mama Fang's mouth is her uncle Qiao Zheng, who leads the position of Sima of the Sanpin Golden Capital. Most of the other people in the Qiao family have joined the civil service, and there are many children in the government and the opposition.

Yang Xi was fortunate to meet his maternal grandfather in his previous life. After the death of his mother, his grandfather rushed back from the frontier battlefield, his armor was not taken off, stained with enemy blood, his sideburns were gray but his eyes were like torches, and his body was like a mountain, and even the black-armored guards in front of the Taiji Hall did not dare to come forward to collect his weapons.

My grandfather knelt in front of the Taiji Hall and kowtowed three times, each time heavier than the other, and the bluestone slabs were bleeding. In the end, he did not enter the Taiji Hall to meet the emperor, so he turned around and left the palace, returned to the northwest battlefield again, and killed the enemy bravely.

The father and emperor handed over all the 300,000 northwest military horses to the command of the Qiao family, and after the victory, he did not take back the military power, and even promoted the children of the Qiao family in the court. The Qiao family lost a queen, and the emperor compensated with 300,000 soldiers and horses, and invisibly promised that Yang Yu's position as the prince would never change, and the later position was vacant.

The Qiao family has become the largest clan in the clan, although Yang Yu is young, but the position of the emperor is also stable, and no one else is qualified to argue with him.

Until the emperor died, his maternal grandfather was guarding in the northwest, and he only returned to Jindu when he knew that Yang Xi was married. Once he also wanted to see their brother and sister in person, but the inner palace and the outer court were different, Yang Yu was busy messing around with Princess Yiqing, and Yang Xi was full of fear of marrying far away, so he didn't have the heart to listen to what this old man had to say.

Although he gave the Qiao family glory and wealth, he did not have much intersection, and he was not close to the Qiao family.

Mama Fang paused and took out a piece of paper from her cuff: "The prince said that there are a few people in the Internal Affairs Office, and His Royal Highness can use them." ”

Yang Xi nodded and took the piece of paper. There are three or four names on it, with detailed identities, some are palace maids, and some are eunuchs. She raised her hand and pointed at two of them: "You go and get these two over tomorrow, just say that this princess is understaffed." Remember, don't let people notice. "Mama Fang took the order. Yang Xi looked at it again, then threw the paper into the brazier and burned it.

In the afternoon, Yang Xi took a nap and sat under the verandah in boredom, watching the little eunuchs hang lanterns.

Maple Scar stood right behind her, looking up as if aware. Zhu Yi's cyan figure flashed in the corner of the wall.

"Your Highness, Maple Scar has something to do and retire." Feng Zhen lowered his head and whispered to Yang Xi's ear.

Yang Xi nodded sleepily, and Mama Fang laid a soft quilt on her again.

During the day, he had to study, practice swords, and have time to clean up the palace people, Yang Xi had less and less time to rest, and the round cheeks that he had originally raised were emaciated again.