Huan Xuan showed a smug smile and said lightly: "She is smart but she is mistaken by cleverness." ”

Okay, don't say it, don't say it, anyway, she doesn't care about the affairs of the Taiyuan Wang family, without Wang Fahui, Wang Gong alone can only be a lack of success, more than a failure, and now the situation in Beijing can be said to be more clear.

What she didn't know was that now that Wang Gong had been hit, he had opened up a lot, and he was gathering the troops of Qingyan Erzhou, trying to counterattack into Beijing in one fell swoop, overthrow Wang Ya, and regain power.

Naturally, the man who instigated him to do so sat next to her at this time, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

For a long time, Huan Xuan seemed to be asleep, but he gently spit out a sentence in his mouth, and said to Hagi Niang pointedly: "Wang Fahui, she is a person who should have died a long time ago, and she has survived until now for some reason, and it can be regarded as her creation." ”

What does this mean, it means that she died a long time ago in history, but for various reasons, is she still alive to see her son as emperor? Hagi Niang guessed that he meant this, and wanted to ask again, but saw that he was still with his eyes closed, and he didn't care about people.

Sometimes she was really surprised, why did Huan Xuan's memory be so good? He actually knows the history of the Eastern Jin Dynasty well, he only knew the Three Kingdoms in his previous life, and after knowing the Three Kingdoms, it all belonged to Sima, and then it was Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty or something, how could he have such detailed historical knowledge, why did he know the history of the Eastern Jin Dynasty so well?

Hagi Niang was puzzled.

People who are in a hurry at night sometimes do not notice that the sky is about to dawn, Hagi Musume fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up, she found that the morning glow had come out, the air in ancient times was much better than in modern times, and the natural landscapes such as sunrise and sunset were particularly gorgeous, no wonder ancient poets could write so many poems that were so beautiful that they did not look like the world.

There is a long sky above the green and dark, and there are waves of water below.

Only Li Bai, who was born in ancient times, can write this kind of magnificent and lamentable gorgeous poems, each of his poems is like a beautiful song of Manchang, which is endlessly evocative and has a continuous aftertaste.

The carriage stopped at a simple inn on the side of the road, and Hagi Niang followed Huan Xuan to get out of the car, but she heard Wu Di's soft dialect in her ears, which was like the Suzhou dialect of the previous life, which was very good, and it was completely different from the official dialect that people in Jiankang City often said.

The little innkeeper hurriedly came out to entertain the guests, and asked earnestly, "Where do you come from, do you want to cut breakfast?" ”

Although he spoke official words, he had a thick Wu Di accent, but fortunately he could understand it, Hagi Niang only felt that this voice was very kind, and smiled at him unconsciously.

Huan Xuan noticed her expression and said gently: "What do you want to eat, the diet here may not be so fine, but the porridge should still be there." ”

Hagi Niang said casually: "Just eat whatever you want, I'm not a picky eater." ”

When the innkeeper saw that there was a carriage behind him, he was so happy that he couldn't see his eyebrows, and he hurriedly ordered his mother-in-law to go and make porridge and steamed buns.

The baking powder in ancient times is not as perfect as in modern times, so the folk steamed buns are a little stiff, Hagi Niang is hungry, but she is very satisfied, even if the porridge is mixed with some grains, she doesn't mind eating it all.

Miaoyin is a pregnant woman, looking at the thick steamed buns and black porridge and can't eat it, she frowned, barely drank some hot water, then took a steamed bun and went back to lie in the carriage, Huan Xuan saw that she was really hard, so naturally he didn't force her.

Xi'er was also hungry, grabbed the steamed bun and swallowed it in two bites, and sure enough, she choked, Hagi Niang couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly handed her a bowl of thin porridge, she frowned and held it for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said embarrassedly: "The slave is rude." ”

Huan Xuan said: "You don't have to eat in such a hurry, we are not in a hurry." ”

When Hagi Niang heard this, she glanced at him lightly, wondering what he meant.

Xi'er said thoughtlessly: "Sister Yuan is still in the car, how can the slave not hurry up and take care of her." ”

Huan Xuan chuckled: "And Aunt Gu and her little girl, they are not inferior to you." ”

Xi'er said: "The slave and the maid are the personal maids of the master, and serving the master is the most important thing for the slave and the maid. ”

She hurriedly stuffed the last two mouthfuls of steamed buns into her mouth and ran away.

Huan Xuan shook his head helplessly and said, "I really don't understand, why is she so afraid of me?" ”

Even Hagi Niang, at this time, she also saw Huan Xuan's special attitude towards Xi'er, and the expression he stared at Xi'er's back was not the look that an ordinary maid would have, it seemed to be ...... It seems that Xie Yan sometimes looks at his eyes, with incomparable doting and pity.

She thought of the wonderful sound of being infatuated with Huan Xuan, and felt pity in her heart, but she didn't say anything anymore.

Huan Xuan asked, "Have you eaten well?" Let's move on. ”

Hagi Niang nodded, but she didn't dare to look into his eyes, although her face was silent, her heart was extremely nervous.

Gu Kaizhi said unhappily: "I don't have anything to eat, I'm still hungry." "He was born noble, and he was clothed and fed since he was a child, so he naturally didn't look down on this meal.

Fortunately, he came to interrupt, Hagi Niang only felt that her breathing was about to stagnate, and she barely squeezed out a smile and was about to go to the carriage.

Huan Xuan looked at her thoughtfully and chuckled.

Hagi Niang's seemingly leisurely back immediately became stiff, turned around nervously, and pretended to be relaxed: "Hasn't Huan Lang eaten yet?" ”

Huan Xuan said lightly: "I didn't expect that under my nose, you would dare to do this." ”

He went down and touched the underside of the table where Haginiang was eating just now, and sure enough, he caught a string of white jade beads, which was embedded in the wooden wedge of the table, which was stuffed there when she was eating before while Huan Xuan was not paying attention.

He glared at Hagi Niang fiercely, grabbed her white and tender little hand, put the bead string on her hand, and said calmly but threateningly: "You must understand, the destiny is mine, no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to escape your fate, you are so ignorant of current affairs, not only is it useless, but you are also mistaken yourself." ”

He added with a slight mockery: "Also, don't hold your breath when you make small movements next time, people like us who practice martial arts are the most sensitive to the breath of others, and if you are so nervous that you don't breathe for at least a minute, even a fool knows that you have a problem." ”

Hagi Niang was annoyed and angry, broke away from his hand, and said angrily: "If you are so rude again, I will call someone." ”

Huan Xuan looked at her coldly, and said expressionlessly: "You shout, as long as you shout, there will not be a living person in this inn, it depends on whether you believe it or not." ”

His eyes were cold, like a mountain glacier that has been frozen for a long time, and like a cold world without temperature, which is unapproachable.