Chapter 242: Xiao Yu is Zhao Nu

The rainy beginning of summer delayed the war between the North and the South.

The backyard of the Wei Chi Mansion.

Nan Baoyi hummed a small song from Shudi, and sat under the window with a rattle to tease the ugly.

The little princess is already full moon, white and tender, with dark and bright eyes, waving small hands, like a glutinous rice ball.

When she was having fun, the maid suddenly came in to report that Queen Shen was coming.

Nan Baoyi raised his eyes and looked, and Shen Jiang was picking up the bead curtain.

I haven't seen her for three or five days, she may not have rested well, and her beautiful face has added a bit of gloom.

She said, "Why is the queen mother here?" Serve tea. ”

Shen Jiang sat opposite her, lifted his eyelids and looked at the little doll in swaddling clothes: "Come and see Batian." It's a full moon, but weaning? ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

There are many grooves without mouths.

First of all, her little princess is not called Batian, and secondly, how can a child be weaned in a month?

She smiled: "Could it be that the Qingyang Emperor and the others were all weaned at the full moon?" The Xiao royal family really lives up to its reputation. ”

In the face of her ridicule, Shen Jiang's face did not change: "This palace has never brought children, how do you know when they will be weaned?" ”

Never had a child with you......

I want to come to Qingyang Emperor Ji and the former crown prince, they were all brought up by the nurse.

Nan Baoyi secretly felt sorry for them in her heart.

She thought for a while and said, "Do you want to hug the little princess?" ”

After all, it's also a granddaughter.

Shen Jiang glanced at the baby.

I like it, I like it, but she has never hugged a child, and she doesn't know how to hold it at all.

She hid the liking in her eyes, her face was arrogant, and she said with disgust: "Look at it as soft as a rice ball, so delicate, this palace doesn't like it." ”

Nan Baoyi was silent again.

Of course, the baby is delicate, and she gave birth to not Nezha.

She felt that she couldn't catch Shen Jiang's words at all, so she continued to tease the little princess.

Shen Jiang had no intention of leaving, picked up the fragrant tea presented by the maid, and tasted the tea slowly.

She is here, and Nan Baoyi is uncomfortable doing anything.

She whispered: "The little granddaughter has also seen it, Niangniang doesn't go to the front yard to deal with government affairs, how can she have time to watch the rain and eat tea?" ”

Shen Jiang ignored her and continued to drink tea.

Nan Baoyi was helpless.

There are so many mothers-in-law in the world, and her mother-in-law is about the biggest one.

She asked the nurse to carry the little princess back to the bedroom, and said tentatively: "The mother's face is not very good-looking, and she is unwilling to deal with government affairs, could it be that she has wavered in the Northern Expedition?" The only one who can shake the mother is the violinist, are you still doubting that the emperor is the violinist? ”

"Shut up!"

Shen Jiang scolded.

Nan Baoyi smiled: "Niangniang, I don't know how to fight, but I understand that the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and a general must not hesitate, hesitation, and he will be defeated." ”

Shen Jiang turned his face away, and his side face was cold.

As Nan Baoyi said, she hesitated.

Even if he told himself a thousand times and ten thousand times, Xiao Yu could never be a Zhao slave, but there was still a little incredible thought in his heart-

Xiao Yu is Zhao Nu.

If the truth is like this, then what is the matter with her hatred for so many years?

Xiao Yu, this man who has been through most of her life is really cheap, and to this day, she still makes her sleepless!

The wind picked up in the courtyard, and the rain from outside the window splashed on the table.

Nan Baoyi wiped off the water droplets with a handkerchief, and said lightly: "Love is also love, and hate is also love." If Niangniang really doesn't have a good impression of him, why do you still have to fulfill the rules of the harem and be with him every fifteenth day of the new year? I don't know how amazing the violinist was back then, but there is no doubt that the former young overlord is worthy of his mother. ”

The pond ripples in circles.

Shen Jiang raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, but did not answer.

……

Parvis.

Shen Yichao stood under the eaves and quietly watched the rain fall in the courtyard.

My aunt was obsessed with the truth of the year and was no longer keen on the Northern Expedition.

Wei Chi Chang Gong gave up the opportunity to go to Xiao Xiong, regardless of accompanying his aunt, the current southern army has no sharpness, if against Xiao Daoyan's army, it will definitely lose.

If you lose......

A cold figure passed through his mind.

She is now rejecting her brother, but in the future she will always get married, no one loves her more than her brother, and she will always accept her brother one day.

If Jiangnan loses, then he will no longer have to rely on his hole cards, he will completely lose the qualification to compete with his brother, and he will completely lose his smoke.

The heart in the chest was beating violently, criing out for reluctance.

He finally turned around and stepped into the study.

On one side of the study, there were long-idle sand tables and maps, and Wei Chi Changgong was sitting behind the bookcase, teasing two crickets.

Shen Yichao said: "Lord Wei Chi, in a few days when the weather will be fine, we will always have to fight with Xiao Daoyan, but our army is very lazy, how will we meet it when the time comes?" Xiao Daoyan's methods and scheming are all first-class, and there are all kinds of generals under his hands, we must not take it lightly-"

"Shen Yichao."

Wei Chi Changgong interrupted him.

He raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Do you know why I took you in in the first place?" ”

Shen Yichao: "Because of talent." ”

"Talent?"

Yu Chi Changgong seemed to have heard a big joke, and slammed the table and laughed.

His eyes were red with laughter, and he said: "There are thousands of talented people in the world, why should I use you as a traitor?" It's just for your aunt's sake that I take you in, reuse you, and even marry my daughter to you!" ”

's words denied Shen Yichao's whole person.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his face was very ugly.

Wei Chi Changgong didn't care about his embarrassment at all: "For me, nothing is more important than your aunt. She doesn't want to go on the Northern Expedition now, so I'll accompany her. What do you have to do with me if you want to start a war for that woman in the north? I'm not someone you can take advantage of, you remember, when the Northern Expedition went, your aunt had the final say! ”

Shen Yichao's chest rose and fell violently.

He pursed his lips tightly, stared at Wei Chi Changgong, who continued to tease the cricket, and finally left angrily without saying a word.

Walking quickly back to the courtyard where he lived, he was still angry and overturned the bookcase.

Pen and paper scattered.

In the shadows of the corner, a low chuckle suddenly sounded.

Shen Yichao twisted his eyebrows and saw that there was a person sitting in his study.

He whispered, "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I can help you." The man's voice was hoarse and ugly, as if someone had strangled his neck, "I, I despise the man who gives up his power for the sake of a woman...... If you have power, are you still worried about not getting a beauty? ”

His facial features were shrouded in shadows, and Shen Yichao couldn't see it really.

But inexplicably felt a terrifying coercion.

He lowered his eyes and saw a puddle of water at the man's feet.

The air gradually filled the air with a disgusting and unpleasant smell, like the smell of river water mixed with some kind of rotten substance.

Shen Yichao was jealous: "Where are you from?" ”

The man laughed, "Hell." ”

The character who appears is a person who has been written about before