"You woman! I don't know what to do! When did you find a good son-in-law? Do you think Yu Cheng's death is so simple? The crown prince has passed the year of his establishment, and the saint is still strong and strong, and he loves the three princes born by Qin Guifei, and even has the idea of abolishing the reserve. The two factions of the DPRK and China are opposed, and it is not yet known who will ascend to the throne in the future. The Yu family is not a peaceful place! ”

"Hah! If it weren't for the emperor's indifference and preference, why wouldn't it be like this! Yu Cheng is dead, the decline of the Yu Mansion has become a fact, and the matter between the two factions cannot be implicated in the Yu family at all. You said so much, don't you want to use Yao'er's marriage to assist you to continue to rise? Let me tell you, if you move Yao'er, I will fight with you! ”

"Shut up! If you want to find death, don't bother my Wang family! Hum! It's unbelievable! Wang Wenyu flicked her sleeves and walked out of the door angrily, but saw Wang Yao standing in the courtyard.

"Daddy." Wang Yao gave him a salute.

"Hmm." There was a flash of embarrassment in his expression, and then he didn't make a sound, and he walked away with a blushing face.

Alas, Wang Yao sighed. Quarrels like this basically occur every once in a while, and she secretly cried a few times when she was young, but now she is used to it.

Glancing at her mother's door, she didn't go in, but turned around and went back to her yard.

Wang Yao sat in front of the mirror and sat motionless for a long time. She thought about it a lot, thinking of her mother, father, younger brother, grandmother, Yu Fei, until Yu Xuan......

She and Yu Xuan have been married since childhood, she thought she was going to marry him when she grew up, but when she heard the quarrel between her father and mother, she found out that she might not marry him. And what about herself? Is she going to marry him?

"I've decided!" She jerked to her feet, clenching her fists firmly. The maid next to her, Snow Kite, was startled, "Girl, what have you decided?" ”

Wang Yao glanced at Xue Kite arrogantly and raised her chin, "I won't tell you!" "Tell you, you secretly told my mother again, don't think I don't know, hum!

She secretly poked and thought about her plan, and found that there was a link that still needed Wang Xiang's help. So he asked Snow Kite, "Where is Xiang'er?" ”

"Childe is at the old lady's." Snow Kite replied.

"At Grandmother's? What did he do again? "As soon as this kid does something wrong, he hides from his grandmother. Wang Yao knows the temperament of this younger brother very well. Then he told Snow Kite to go to the old lady's Fushou Garden, and lead Wang Xiang to her as soon as he came out.

Wang Xiang came quickly, and before he entered the house, he heard his loud voice shouting at his sister, sister. Wang Yao walked to the door and scolded him, "What about the soul?" So what to do out loud? ”

Wang Xiang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "The snow kite has come to look for me, I'm not afraid that you have something urgent!" ”

It is a well-known thing to say that Mrs. Wang has always disliked her concubine Wang Xiang, but Wang Xiang has been closest to Wang Yao since she was a milk dumpling. Wang Yao didn't know why, but in the face of a cute milk dumpling, she couldn't keep refusing.

So there was such a strange appearance in the palace. When Mrs. Wang was there, the sister and brother never pretended, and when Mrs. Wang was away, the sister and brother were as good as a mother.

Slowly, Mrs. Wang also figured out a little taste, and she hated Wang Yao because iron was not steel, but she couldn't really do anything with this daughter. Although she is even more disgusted with Wang Xiang, the sister and brother are indeed more unscrupulous in contact.

Wang Yao dismissed the maidservant beside her, grabbed Wang Xiang, leaned into his ear and said, "Sister, can you help if you have something?" ”

"That's sure to help!"

"Good! Worthy of my brother! And then he told the plan like that.

Wang Xiang jumped up after hearing this, "Sister, does my father know if I will be killed?" ”

"You know my plan now, if you don't agree, I'll kill you now!" Wang Yao stretched out his fist threateningly.

……

When the lame three came to the door, Yu Fei was planning to solve his matter before going to Northern Xinjiang, but he didn't expect him to send it to the door by himself.

"Should I call you Uncle Wednesday now?" Yu Fei looked at the lame three and asked.

"I'm Wednesday, and I'm lame, so it doesn't matter what I call it. I'm here to tell you what happened three years ago, and I have no regrets for the rest of my life. ”

There was a look of remembrance in his eyes, and what had happened in Bao Neipo three years ago reappeared in front of Yu Fei in his old and hoarse voice.

Three years ago, the grain and grass that the imperial court should have sent to northern Xinjiang disappeared for a long time, and Yu Cheng, the general of Zhenbei, wrote a letter and sent it to the capital. Then news came from the capital that the grain and grass were ready to go, so that the northern Xinjiang could find a way to hold on for a while.

However, when the grain and grass saw that they were about to reach the northern Xinjiang after passing the Jialing Pass, the news came that it was burned by the Wuzar spies, and at this time the northern Xinjiang military camp had been out of food for several days, and most of the soldiers barely survived by killing and eating mounts and exchanging food with the local people.

Yu Cheng wrote another letter and sent it out, but it was impossible for the soldiers to wait to starve to death. So Yu Cheng immediately asked the Beice Army, which had a relatively high prestige and reputation in northern Xinjiang, to collect grain in the three cities and sixteen towns.

Later, the Beice Army collected a large amount of grain in Baoneipo, and Yuan Shao, who was still a deputy general at the time, invited Yu Cheng to go to Baoneipo to check it out. Who knew that at this time, when the Uzar people crossed the border and sneak attacked, Yu Cheng hurriedly gathered the remaining garrison of Bao Neipo and the 500 Beice army to resist the enemy together, and the deputy general Yuan Shao hurried back to the main camp to transfer troops to support.

But reinforcements arrived the next day, and by that time everyone was dead.

When he encountered such a dangerous situation when he first joined the Beice Army on Wednesday, he was a little scared, so he kept hiding behind the others. It worked, and he was the last to fall.

I don't know if the enemy saw that Yu Cheng was dead, so they didn't check whether their Beice army lying on the ground was still alive.

After all the Uzars had gone, Wednesday crawled to the nearest house with his last breath, knocked on the door, and passed out.

He was rescued, but when he woke up, he heard that General Yuan Shao had been injured and had returned to the barracks and fainted, so he did not spread the news of General Yu's confrontation with the enemy in Baoneipo in time.

When he woke up and the reinforcements rushed to Baoneipo, General Yu and all the soldiers did not survive.

And the living Wednesday knew that Yuan Shao was not injured at all when he left Bao Neipo, he seemed to know something, but he knew better that if he wanted to live, he could only treat it as if he was dead.

Later, Yu Fei knew, he hid incognito in Beicheng.

Lame Three or Wednesday left the Yu Mansion with a tear stain on his face, while Yu Fei stood at the door, his eyes on the place where he left for a long time.

Yuan, Shao! Yu Fei squeezed the name out of her teeth.