Do you want Jiaojiao? ”

He bit the girl's ear and whispered inquiring.

Nan Baoyi refused: "I'm frightened today, don't ......"

Xiao Yi saw that her little face was slightly pale, and knew that she really didn't mean that, so he carefully buttoned the buckle for her: "If there is anything missing in the palace, just tell Gu Chongshan." ”

Tell Gu Chongshan?

Nan Baoyi's eyes blinked lightly, guessing that his own powerful minister might have a private deal with Gu Chongshan.

These two people have always been unpredictable, and they like to do things behind their backs.

She didn't care about the struggle for power in the previous dynasty, sat up with support, took out the death-free gold medal from under the pillow, and solemnly handed it to Xiao Yi.

"Second brother, this is something that the first emperor gave to the Nan family before he died. You bring it to my grandmother for me, and ask her to keep it, and it may come in handy at some point in the future. ”

There are only three gold medals for avoiding death, which can forgive the sins of a clan.

Xiao Yi took it and responded seriously.

Nan Baoyi snuggled in his arms and whispered: "Chu Huaixiu is a madman, and Nanjing is eyeing my family again, I'm really afraid that they will hurt my family." Second brother, if you can find a way to let my family temporarily avoid Jinguancheng, I will repay you! ”

She tilted her head, Danfeng's eyes were shining, more moist and clean than the bright moon outside the window.

Xiao Yi took pity on her: "My father-in-law's family, do your best, what do you want to talk about?" ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was now the son-in-law of the Nan family.

They're a family!

Xiao Yi can always bring her inexplicable peace of mind.

She hugged the man's waist affectionately: "Second brother, I still have something to ask for." ”

She told Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou about it.

Xiao Yi agreed: "I'll come to Ning Wanzhou's side, Nan Baozhu's side, I will arrange for Jiaojiao to meet her, and you will analyze her in person." ”

Outside the hall, the breeze is clear and the moon is clear.

Yun Sleeve, who had already woken up, sat under the eaves of the palace, quietly listening to the conversation in the hall, her lowered eyes were full of complexity, her master was indeed inferior in some aspects compared to the prince of King Jing......

Next.

When Nan Baoyi woke up, the person next to the pillow was long gone.

She sat up, and the green silk hung down on the brocade quilt like scattered seaweed.

She touched the outside of the bed, and there seemed to be his residual warmth in the bed.

Yun Sleeve came in and waited for her to wash and change clothes: "Just now, the people from the imperial dining room came to deliver the meal, and the slave and maid chatted with him, and he said that the imperial dining room was preparing a state banquet, and the palace was going to feast on the prince of Dayong Town." The slave estimated that the Duke of Zhenguo had already arrived in Shengjing City. ”

Nan Baoyi wore a gold porcelain bowl and spit out the fine salt water that rinsed his mouth.

She stared at the scenery outside the window and said softly: "I don't know what kind of person Zhen Guogong is, whether he will allow the little grandfather to marry my sister, if he doesn't allow ......"

The girl's eyes were full of worry.

The man she was talking about was already in the Jingwang Mansion and arrived in Beijing early in the morning.

Ningsu, the prince of Dayong Town, is nearly forty years old, and he is tall and mighty, like an iron wall.

Married to the eldest princess of the Xiao family's royal family, she didn't dare to take a concubine, she had two daughters and a son under her knees, and she fought on the battlefield all year round, and she was a member of Dayong's fierce generals.

He sat on the circle chair, tapping his fingers on the table, quite impatient: "That wild boy, where did he die?" Knowing that Lao Tzu arrived in Beijing today, he didn't come to say hello to An?! All his rules have been forgotten in the dog's belly?! ”

Xiao Yi sipped tea slowly.

He said lightly: "From Nanfu to Jingwangfu, there is some distance, my uncle should be restless." ”

"Humph!" Ning Su Niu drank half a cup of tea, and then looked at Xiao Yi, "The queen mother sent a minister to pass a message to Her Royal Highness, she doesn't want the Tianshu token now, she wants you to steal the Nanyue throne, and then the whole country will return to Dayong." ”

Xiao Yi chuckled.

That woman is really calculating.

Let him steal the throne of Nanyue and let him surrender to Dayong, but he will not let him inherit the throne of Dayong and make wedding clothes for others, but that's it.

In the history books in the future, he will only scold him for Xiao Yi as a traitor.

He had a plan in his heart, so he said lightly: "I know." ”

As he was talking, Shi Ku hurriedly came in to report: "Master, Grandpa Guo, the little grandpa has arrived." ”

Ning Su looked up.

The young man who stepped into the main hall was fifteen years old, and his body was much taller and slender than when he was young, and his fox eyes were cold and thin, and he was born with white skin and beautiful appearance, and he was as beautiful as a crane.

Ning Wanzhou gave up his hand expressionlessly: "Dad." ”

I haven't seen each other for three years, and this meeting ceremony is really perfunctory.

Ning Su was immediately furious and scolded: "Lao Tzu can't afford to be your father!" ”

Ning Wanzhou said "oh", turned around and left.

It just so happened that he didn't want to see his father.

His father always took care of everything and forced him to do this and that, but he never asked him if he liked it or not.

is obviously a young grandfather, but he can't even decide what to eat for each meal.

And the fuse of running away from home back then was because of the carbine.

He wanted to learn the pistol, but his father forced him to learn the double knife, saying that the founding emperor of Dayong used the double knife, and their Zhenguo Mansion was full of loyal martyrs, and they must follow the ancestors, make the double knife from generation to generation, and also broke all the carbine he bought at a high price as firewood.

The feeling of being persecuted, almost suffocating.

He was forced to die, but his father mocked him for being a coward who couldn't really kill himself.

He chose to cut his wrists, but was saved by his mother and two older sisters.

He had shed so much blood, but his father still mocked him, saying that he was just acting.

After that, he became disheartened with his father and resolutely chose to run away from home.

Ning Su watched him step out of the threshold, and couldn't help but be even more angry.

He took the horsewhip from the guard's hand: "Ning Wanzhou!" ”

Ning Wanzhou turned around.

The whip was whipped down!

"Lao Tzu killed you unfilial thing!" Ning Su roared, "Your mother makes trouble with me in the house every day for you, I came all the way to pick you up, and you still dare to show face to me, do you want to be angry with Lao Tzu?!" ”

The whip fell on his body, and it hurt terribly.

Ning Wanzhou's face tightened, so stubborn that she refused to call.

That's how it was for his father.

beats and scolds his children at every turn, and boasts that he is a filial son under the stick, but he doesn't know that he has been pulled out of his body, and he can't escape from the name of Zhenguo Mansion!

Xiao Yi held the whip.

He swept the young man with his eyelids open, and said lightly: "The reunion of father and son should be a great joy, why should my uncle be angry?" The young man was somewhat rebellious, and his uncle shouldn't have done it. ”

Ning Su beat Ning Wanzhou and relieved himself a little.

He threw away the whip and said in a deep voice: "Ning Wanzhou, hurry up and pack your things, and go back to Chang'an with me tomorrow!" When I get home, see if I don't teach you a good lesson, dead rabbit! ”

"As a father, you'd better not call me a dead rabbit." Ning Wanzhou raised his fox eyes without being humble or arrogant, "Otherwise, it will not be good for your reputation." ”

Ning Su was instantly furious: "Hey, my temper! Where's my whip, bring me the whip! ”

Xiao Yi stopped him in time.

He handed Ning Wanzhou a look of "don't make trouble", and comforted Ning Su: "Tonight, the Emperor of Nanyue set up a reception banquet for his uncle, and my uncle endured it, don't let outsiders see the joke." ”

Ning Su breathed a sigh of relief, glared deeply at Ning Wanzhou, and then left with his sleeves up.

After he left, Ning Wanzhou sat down under the porch.

The boy received more than a dozen lashes, covered in blood, and his face was pale.