Yuxi thought about it for a long time, and Mo said that this person, that is, this surname, had never heard of it, so he shook his head and said, "The slave maid has not heard of it." ”

Ning Xi said lightly: "You go and inquire." ”

On the night before the army started, Ning Xi called her again: "Xiang Si, how did you inquire about that person?" ”

Yu Xi also just got the news from Lingxi Pavilion, it turned out that Xiang Si was a person who wrote poetry, he didn't write novels, and he complained that he hadn't heard of this person's name before. Xiang Si, this guy is quick and self-conscious, and he writes poems at home all day long. One day, I heard my family say that the young emperor came back from the palace to pick lotus, as if he was a fairy. He threw down his pen and learned from the people in Furong City, holding lotus flowers, wearing snow-white clothes, and walking through the streets with his head held high. is beaming with pride, thinking that he must be a romantic match. I didn't know that because of his appearance, he was discovered, and he was thrown by someone and beat him home. This Xiang Siluo has to return suddenly, and forget it. The worst thing is that his poems that were originally circulated in the market and were hard to buy turned out to be unexpectedly unpopular. Xiang Si was greatly injured, and in a fit of anger, he moved to Qinghuang.

Xiang Si, a literati, met Qinghuang, the second-class emperor, and of course he was reused in Qinghuang, and he was the head of the civil service.

After Xiang Si became an official, he didn't write poetry for a few days, and he felt uncomfortable. After five or six years of precipitation, poetry has gradually risen, and there is no opponent, and it is inevitable that I will feel a little lonely. I heard that Qinghuang sent someone to Ning Xi as an envoy, and immediately attached a poem for the envoy to bring.

Xiang Siwei didn't expect that this time he and the young emperor had a poem in the air, and they ended up in a fiasco. At the moment, he was extremely angry, so he waited for the war and wrote an essay, writing righteous words about the crusade and the act of committing the army, and depicting the black as white. Verbal and written criticism, it boosts morale, better than a million male soldiers.

After Ning Xi received the text, he sighed at his talent. In the end, he was a young man, and he actually replied to the article in person. His writing is brilliant and emotional, and once again the black is depicted as white. After this reply was published to the world, the fire of millions of soldiers was fierce, but it was poured and almost extinguished. The soldiers who were originally going to fight a bloody battle, because several generations of people have been inextricably linked with Mo Qing, but they thought of their homeland, and they couldn't help but think of returning to Shun. After Xiang Si got the news, he didn't think about the tea and rice in anger, and he couldn't get up anymore when he was sick.

After Yuxi knew these causes and consequences, she felt that although Xiang Si was cute, she had no discipline. So he said: "I heard that he is sick and can't crawl out, but it's okay to write." ”

Ning Xi said lightly: "So, I decided to take you there, so that I can take care of my daily life." Second, I can also help him heal, his talents are not only these, I will reuse him in the future. ”

I originally thought that I could be idle for two or three months, but I originally thought that Pingyao was driving, but I didn't expect that because of Xiang Si, the emperor temporarily changed his mind. Yu Xi said in her heart: "With such a change, how can she ignore those old people?" "It's a little bit of planning, falling on the bed, thinking back and forth, and not sleeping all night.

On the day of the expedition, the sky was clear, the wind was clear, the army marched as usual, and soon arrived in the territory of Cainan. The two of them were also the second time they walked together Cainan, and they couldn't help galloping forward, and when they got to a place, they saw the colorful butterflies flying and the green grass was boundless. Yuxi stopped moving, thinking that the south is different from the north, and the four seasons are distinct, and I can't help but think of the peach forest in my childhood, and I am stunned. In the past few months, the concubine has been too quiet.

Ning Xi looked at her and didn't move forward, sat on the horse in a trance, darkened her eyes, and said with a smile: "The drunken girl suddenly stopped moving, but she remembered the third son of the old man? Is it going to report this time? ”

Yu Xi heard him call himself a drunken girl, thinking that he didn't think of himself as a court man at this time. Suddenly came back to his senses, and saw that when he was parting, the red-clothed woman in the General's Mansion gave him a plum blossom sachet outside the city gate, and sneered: "I have heard that the emperors of the past dynasties are ruthless and loved, so as to achieve hegemony for thousands of years." I don't want our emperor to be so affectionate to the future emperor and queen, and I secretly promised this plum blossom with a sincere heart, I don't know how the purple bamboo girl in the bamboo incense hall feels. ”

Ning Xi pinched the reins in his hand, looked at her for a while, and said suddenly: "This sachet, if you like it, take it!" As he spoke, he untied the sachet and threw it to Yuxi. Where was Yuxi willing to take it, and returned the sachet to Ning Xi, "This girl never accepts other people's, she is sincere." ”

Ning Xi squinted his eyes and said movingly: "Lianzhe Yuxi was born in the Middle Palace, and when she was a child, I once hugged her. At that time, she looked like a small loach, slippery and cute. For the next two years, I didn't see her again. One of my memories of Lianzhe Yuxi's childhood is that when my father died, I went to the General's Mansion to relax. Prince Nuo was chasing her behind, she couldn't dodge, fell in front of me, hugged me and cried, Brother Moqing, help me, Brother Moqing, help me! She didn't know at the time that I was already the emperor. I then took her to my lap and saw that she had two of her teeth missing. She hid her teeth in her hands and insisted that she would keep them in the belly of the bed so they would come out. I remember vividly that year, she was three years old, and I was only eight years old. It's just that since then, no one has ever called me, Brother Moqing. ”

Yuxi's heart moved, even if she has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world in the past eleven years, it is inevitable that her heart will be hot, it is strange to say, the world is complicated, but there are some things, even if the time has passed, sometimes I feel that the clouds and mountains are in the fog, untouchable, and suddenly mentioned, but I will clearly remember, even if I am young, not to mention the pain of losing my teeth.

Ning Xi looked at Yuxi and saw her sigh a long sigh, and her heart moved.

Yuxi quipped: "Bamboo horse Rao Qingmei, childhood memories are of course beautiful." I'm afraid that there are countless beauties, but the emperor will be drunk and squinting. “

"Even though there are countless stunning women in the world, can there be one better than Miss Drunk?" The pretty face was approaching, the emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, Yuxi had never seen such a night death of Moqing.

This is rare, is he seducing her? I am with her.

Yuxi grinned, and said in her heart, I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, although you are the emperor and out of the palace, you are still a young man. I'm not afraid of you. Instead, he stretched his head forward, and the two got closer and closer, Ning Xi only smelled a faint fragrance, and couldn't help but stiffen. Where was Yuxi willing to let him go, with a hook of his fingers, his red lips instantly kissed him on the lips, and immediately quickly flashed away, and he smiled at the slanting sun in the distance and said, "Is this considered light?" ”

Ning Xi rolled his throat, pushed her away, strained his face, and scolded: "Presumptuous! ”

Yuxi had already ridden his horse and walked away laughing.

At night, Ning Xi paced, unconsciously came to Yuxi's tent, saw the lights in the tent was bright, and walked in, only to see Yuxi facing the door, is writing with a pen, writing into a daze, presumably writing novels and poems.

Ning Xi saw that she was dressed in white, with black silk scattered shoulders, and under the swaying candlelight, she was even more dusty. Watching her turn the pages and write, it seemed that she had made a batch of folds by herself, and she found it interesting, so she sat down opposite.

(To be continued.) )