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Zhu Yue was slightly stunned.

Of course, with Nangong Changshan by his side, outsiders can't say anything.

The old lady agreed, of course, to this request.

Nangong Changshan stayed and stayed with Zhu Yue at night, on the two-story attic on the other side of the Emerald Lake.

Nangong Zhao asked Chang Shan to tidy up the attic, and then came over and called Yi'an.

It was still early, and he asked Yi'an to go to the study to talk to him.

Chang Shan glanced at the second uncle in confusion and left for no reason.

In the study, Zhu Yu saluted Nangong Zhao, and then Nangong Zhao pointed to a lantern chair next to the bookcase, "Sit down." ”

Zhu Xuan sat down anxiously.

She looked up at the study, where the shelves were stacked with all sorts of thread-bound books, as well as drawing paper that resembled maps.

A map of the country of Dongyue was pasted on the wall, and there was a long sword with a red gem on the hilt, which hung there and shimmered.

Zhu Yue's gaze returned to Nangong Zhao sitting in front of the bookcase.

A small drawing was also spread out on the table in front of Nangong Zhao, with red marks on it.

According to the geographical knowledge she has learned, it is not difficult to guess that the place in the red blot circle is very close to Nanjing, which should be Wuhu, which is close to Nanjing, and the place marked on it is called Danyang.

It seems that Nangong Zhao has always wanted to take Dongyue directly.

Xishu has been pocketed, and now only Dongyue is left, if it is won, it will be able to dominate the world.

Zhu Yue suddenly felt that she knew too much.

If you know too much and have too many things in your heart, you can't be like an ordinary boudoir woman, working as a female worker, playing the guqin and passing the time.

She was thinking carefully about the year when Nangong Zhao captured Dongyue.

Nangong Zhao won the country for Daqi, to be honest, she felt that Jia Jiuxi was a little underestimated to Nangong Zhao.

A man like him is well suited to run the world.

Although they are not people of the same era, she has the ability to predict, but when she came here, Nangong Zhao had eaten more salt than she had walked, so she didn't need to worry about Nangong Zhao's future at all.

Her only concern was Mingkang.

This is also the real purpose of her approaching Nangong Zhao in the first place.

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always.

Zhu Xuan took a deep breath of cool air, comforted Nangong Zhao, who was silent, and looked at Nangong Zhao who was distracted: "Uncle Zhao, the festival mourns and changes." ”

Nangong Zhao's dark eyes looked at the map and looked at her, but he didn't speak.

The candlelight glittered the golden hairpin between his buns, and he reached out with one hand, picked up the wolf's hair from the three-pronged pen holder, and then soaked it in red ink, and drew a circle in a place marked on the map in the upper reaches of the river.

Zhu Yue glanced at it casually.

According to modern geographical knowledge, it should be a riverside city in Sichuan in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

The name written on the map is Ugun.

It seems that Nangong Zhao has come up with a new plan to attack Dongyue.

Zhu Xuanran was stunned.

Just when she mistakenly thought that Uncle Zhao was sad because of Mrs. Wang's death, Uncle Zhao was already concentrating on thinking about how to fight.

On both sides of the bookcase were stacks of different drawings.

The drawings have traces of what he has flipped through.

It turned out that he was locked in the study all day not to be secretly sad, but to think of a good plan for the Great Qi to attack Dongyue.

Zhu Yu suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.

Uncle Zhao is too cruel and ruthless!

When Mrs. Wang left, he didn't feel sorry for Mrs. Wang, but he still thought about the war in his mind!

How so?

Could it be that if Daqi left him, no one else would be able to fight the country?

Nangong Zhao is ruthless to Mrs. Wang or obsessed with war?

Now it seems that he is not as the handmaid of Xifu said......

Zhu Yue's apricot eyes sank.

Nangong Zhao put the pen back on the three-pronged pen holder, and then raised his eyes to look at her, and found that a lot of emotion flashed in her eyes, and asked lightly, "What are you thinking?" ”

"No, nothing." Zhu Yue hurriedly said, "Uncle Zhao, are you busy drawing maps in the study today?" ”

She blinked and looked at Nangong Zhao.

Still refusing to believe it's true.

Nangong Zhao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, the expression on his face was a little cold, and said, "Yi'an, what are you curious about?" ”

Zhu Yue was stunned.

"Uncle Zhao, why can't you eat?" She came back to her senses and asked again, still not believing that Nangong Zhao was not locked up in the study because she was sad for Mrs. Wang.

"Are you so sad that you can't eat because your aunt left?" Zhu Yue asked him expectantly.

Nangong Zhao was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "What if not?" ”

Zhu Yue was very surprised.

It wasn't because of Mrs. Wang!

After all, after twenty years of love, he will not be as miserable as his eldest brother Nangong Shi, and he has never mourned when his wife is gone!

Zhu Xuan was asked. If not, does she want to say that Nangong Zhao is ruthless?

Nangong Zhao just has a life-saving grace for her, and treats her better than others, if he loses his sense of proportion because of his goodness, there is no upper and lower level, no big or small, and she blames Nangong Zhao, is she self-righteous, or does she think how powerful she is, and she can point fingers at other people's styles.

Nangong Zhaozheng looked at her quietly. Waiting for her to answer her own words.

Zhu Yuyuan's face was slightly red, and he said, "Uncle Zhao, it's me who is nosy. I'm self-righteous, I take it for granted what you should do, it's me who has nothing to do and caused you trouble. You can draw well. I'll go out first, so I won't bother you. ”

Zhu Yue stood up and said goodbye.

Nangong Zhao stopped her lightly: "Yi'an, sit down." ”

Well?

As soon as she got up, Nangong Zhao said this, so she had to sit down again.

"Uncle Zhao, what do you command?" Zhu Yu sat down respectfully and asked politely.

Nangong Zhao glanced at her lightly, then looked at the box next to the bookcase, he took it, and then pushed it in front of her, "Last time you came to the mansion, I was going to give you a meeting gift." I forgot about it all the time. Here you go now. ”

"Oh. I remember my aunt giving me a gift. Zhu Yue didn't dare to open the box, the things he gave were too valuable.

How dare she take it!

Nangong Zhao said yes, and didn't let her refuse, so he pushed the box to her again: "Elders give it, don't shirk." Open it and take a look. ”

Nangong Zhao insisted on this, she was like sitting on pins and needles, so she had to open the lid of the box as she said, and what caught her eye was a golden Yingluo.

She blushed and said, "Uncle Zhao, I'm not a child, wearing such a heavy Yingluo, my neck will be sore." ”

"There's always a day to wear it. Put it away. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Xuan's face turned red again.

There is always a day to wear it, is it the day of marriage?

Her face was as crimson as the sunset on the horizon.

Nangong Zhao took another box and said, "When you go to rest later, give this to Changshan girl for me." ”

It turns out that Nangong Changshan also has a share.

After listening to Nangong Zhao's words, the pressure in Zhu Yu's heart disappeared instantly.

She laughed, "Great. I'll give it to her in a moment. ”

"Yi'an, I'll send you alone, don't you dare to tell Chang Shan, for fear that she will ask the reason for sending you, you don't know how to answer?" Nangong Zhao told all the worries in her heart just now.

Zhu Xuanran was stunned.

"Uncle Zhao, that's not what I meant." Zhu Xuan said humbly.

Fortunately, Nangong Zhao didn't deliberately use this topic to make things difficult for her.

Zhu Yue sighed lightly.

She glanced at Nangong Zhao's gentle face, relieved, and said, "Uncle Zhao, it's not early, you can rest early." She said as she fled, holding a box in one hand.

Nangong Zhao couldn't help but shake her head as she staggered out of the study and disappeared.

The picture of the dispute between the lady and him before she left came to mind:

Madame Wang walked into the study and saw a stack of letters that she shouldn't have seen, and her face changed suddenly.

"General, what's the matter with these letters?" Mrs. Wang suppressed the anger in her heart, tried to calm her inner emotions, and asked in an extremely flat tone.

Because the content of the letter was not simple, Mrs. Wang did not have a trace of surprise on the contrary, but it seemed abnormal.

As soon as Nangong Zhao walked into the study, he saw the letters in Mrs. Wang's hand, and when he wanted to stop her from reading them, it was too late.

Mrs. Wang has opened several letters.

Before he could put the letter paper in, he grabbed the envelope together, raised it in the air, and questioned Nangong Zhao.

Nangong Zhaoben is not a person who can be threatened.

Nangong Zhao just glanced at it, his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Put it down!" ”

Mrs. Wang was slightly stunned.

Her eyes were red, "General, I thought you were a father and son to her, but you, I believe even a word of justification." But why don't you say it? Why should you pay attention to her every move? What exactly is there about her to attract the attention of the general? ”

Mrs. Wang couldn't stop crying as she spoke.

Nangong Zhaoben did not hide her meaning.

Discovery is discovery.

He had nothing to handle, and he couldn't allow anyone else to put his thoughts on him.

Whatever he wants, no one can stop.

Including the lady who has lived together for almost two decades.

Nangong Zhao stretched out his hand and motioned for her to return the letter to herself.

Mrs. Wang was slightly stunned, and put the letter in Nangong Zhao's big hand in fear.

It all seemed to be over.

But Mrs. Wang was unwilling, "It turns out that she really had this kind of mind that day." Moth Emperor Nuying, heh, I'm really stupid, I underestimated her, Yi'an, it's really not easy. ”

Madame Wang smiled bitterly.

Ironic everything.

The sudden truth still made it difficult for her to accept this fact.

Nangong Zhao put the letter on the table casually, his emotions were not affected by her, and said lightly: "If you can't accept the identity of a flat wife, just leave." ”

One sentence tore apart twenty years of love.

Mrs. Wang's heart was pierced, and she wanted to cry without tears.

At this time, there was a movement outside the door, only to hear the door being knocked down, and then the voice of the servant came from outside: "Young master." Why are you here? ”

The people in the study looked slightly grim.

Nangong Yan heard it outside?

I don't know how much he heard, Nangong Zhao looked at Mrs. Wang with an indifferent expression, and suddenly pushed the neatly coded thread-bound book and smashed it at her: "Get out!" ”

Mrs. Wang was slightly stunned.

He told her to!

For many years, their husband and wife have not said that they are in love, but they have also respected each other like guests, raising their eyebrows, and now he suddenly told her to get out, as if the former love had been written off.

Mrs. Wang was ashamed and ashamed, and ran out with a silk to hide her face.

When the others found her, Mrs. Wang had already hanged herself in the bamboo forest.

The subordinates were unanimous, and they all said that the lady was troubled by illness and died.

Everyone couldn't believe that because of those letters, they had forced Mrs. Huangquan to die.

After Nangong Yan knew about this, he ran outside to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, looking for flowers and asking willows.

He didn't come home for two days.

The good Xifu suddenly fell apart.

When Zhu Yue walked to the attic on the side of the Emerald Lake, he happened to be greeted by Nangong Changshan.

She and Lang Yue hurriedly greeted her.

Zhu Yue handed her one of the boxes: "This is from Uncle Zhao." ”

Nangong Changshan was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Why did the second uncle send me something well?" ”

"Maybe the elders saw that you were well-behaved, so they gave it to you. I have that too. She said as she raised the box in her hand.

Nangong Changshan was very surprised, and said: "Second uncle, it seems that I haven't sent it by myself, but it is usually given to me by my aunt." ”

"Mrs. Wang is no longer here, so your second uncle has no choice but to give it to you personally. Changshan, don't be sad. To each his own life. Zhu Yu comforted.

Nangong Changshan took her arm and walked in the direction of the attic.

Chang Shan said curiously as he walked: "Second uncle, what did you go?" ”

"Yingluo. What about yours? Let me see it too. ”

They walked into the courtyard, and then Chang Shan put the box on the stone table and said, "Didn't you see it?" ”

"Uncle Zhao gave it to you, why am I embarrassed to open it first." Zhu Xuan said busily, guessing in her heart that it should not be bad, similar to her Yingluo.

When Chang Shan opened it, he was surprised to find that it was a pair of jade Ruyi.

Jade Ruyi can be put away, but unlike Zhu Yue's Yingluo, which can be worn on the body, Yingluo has more practical value.

After Chang Shan saw it, he said unexpectedly: "Why did the second uncle give me Yu Ruyi, and the one who gave you Yingluo?" ”

Zhu Yue asked unnaturally: "Is there any way to say this?" ”

"I don't know. It just feels weird. Chang Shan put the jade Ruyi back into the box and looked at Zhu Yue's box in confusion.

She doesn't have a good memory, though. Soon forgot about it,

The late autumn nights are cool.

The moon rose in the second half of the night, and the two little sisters kept talking until late at night, a little parched.

It happened that the moon rose, and Changshan took advantage of the moonlight to pour hot tea.

Outside the curtain, Lang Yue had already walked in with a pot of hot water.

Lang Yue lit up the wick, and the room lit up.

Zhu Yue and Chang Shan put on a cloak, sat at the round table, and talked about the days after separation while drinking tea.

Zhu Yue took a sip of tea to warm up his body, and then said to Chang Shan: "Every year on Qingming Festival, do you still visit your mother?" ”

Chang Shan red-eyed and shook his head: "Father won't let me." A few days ago, the nurse told me that my father also mentioned that I should go back to my grandmother's house, but later, my mother said that my grandmother's house was not peaceful, and my uncle seemed to have lost the battle and had not been forgiven. My father had no choice but to give up. ”

Hearing this, Zhu Xuan sighed: "You and I have the same disease. ”

"Sister, when I saw you, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep tonight. Let's just talk at night, and I'm willing. Nangong Changshan said with a smile, "If it weren't for you, I would have to continue to make shoe samples tonight and stay up until the second watch before I could sleep." (To be continued.) )