The days have passed unhurriedly for more than three months, and several painless things have happened in the rest of these three months.

The first thing was that King Nie married Zhao Yiyi, the concubine of his mother's concubine, as his wife, but less than five days later, he took over Bai Linglong, a girl from the Bai family, and made Bai Linglong his concubine.

The second thing is still related to King Nie, who just married a wife and took a concubine, and was found to be experimenting with living people in private to refine the elixir of life. When the emperor heard this, he was furious, punished him for three full years, and made him think about it in the palace for a year.

The third thing is that Wei Xizi, the successor queen of the Southern Dynasty, suddenly died violently, and the whole country was mourned.

Bai Yiyu had expected the first thing a long time ago, but the second and third things shocked her for a while.

Feng Lingxiu's methods were really used well, and he actually poured the dirty water directly on King Nie.

You must know that King Nie is the son of Concubine Rong, a favorite concubine, who has been loved by the emperor for many years, and was named a prince at a young age.

He is the prince of the Southern Dynasty except for Fengyi.

However, for King Nie being wronged, it is impossible for Bai Yiyu to redress his grievances.

Not to mention that Bai Yiyu doesn't have any real power now, even if she has real power, she won't save King Nie.

Anyway, now she just needs to hibernate well, and then slowly lay it out, waiting for the right time.

As for Wei Xizi's matter, Bai Yiyu felt that it was not simple, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

On this day, it was drizzling, Bai Yiyu was still sitting in front of the window with a book in her hand as usual, while Xiaoya and Xiaozhi were sitting not far from Bai Yiyu embroidering flowers.

"It's been raining for days, and I don't know when it will stop." The little girl pouted and glanced out the window, the capital has no season, because the four seasons are like spring.

Xiaozhi also looked at it and patted her sister's little hand gently: "Be quiet, the girl still wants to read!" ”

Her little sister has been chattering all day long since she came to Baifu, and fortunately the girl has a gentle temperament, otherwise this little girl would have suffered a long time ago.

Bai Yiyu also followed the sound and looked out the window, and it happened that a white dove flew in and landed on the window.

Xiaozhi hurriedly put down the embroidered handkerchief, pulled out the letter paper at the pigeon's feet and handed it to Bai Yiyu.

"Girl."

Bai Yiyu took the letter and opened it slowly, it was a letter from Jiang Yan.

Most of the things on the letter were trivial, but Bai Yiyu stared at the last few lines of the letter paper and was distracted.

"My maid Brother Chun was picked up by his family, it turns out that Brother Chun is not from the Southern Dynasty, her homeland is Yunshu Country."

"I saw that the people who came to pick up Brother Chun were very well-behaved, not like ordinary people. But I'm happy for her. Because she finally got what she wanted and went home. ”

After Bai Yiyu finished reading, the appearance of the maid who often served her behind Jiang Yan flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help but be in a trance.

"Girl, but what's going on?" Xiao Zhi looked at Bai Yiyu's solemn expression and asked with some concern.

"It's okay, bring the candle." Bai Yiyu replied, then slowly folded the letter paper into a small strip of paper and placed it on the flame of the green candle handed by the twig to let it burn out.

Then I picked up the book and read it, and the drizzle slowly flowed down the green tiles from the corner of the eaves.

"Tick."

"Tick."

As if the sound of the rain was about to flow into people's hearts, Bai Yiyu put down the book in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Little girl, how old are you this year." ”

The little girl who was carefully embroidering the handkerchief heard Bai Yiyu talking to herself, and immediately raised her head and said with a smile: "Back girl, it's sixteen this year." ”

Women in the Southern Dynasties were not as strict with women as other dynasties, but if they were over 25 years old and unmarried, the government would personally come forward to order their women to marry.

The daughters of ordinary families are about twenty-one or twelve before getting married, and of course, there are also seventeen or eighteen women who marry early.

These regulations were all rules set by the founding female emperor of the Southern Dynasty, and the successive emperors of the Southern Dynasty did not modify them, which has been passed down to this day.

"Hmm." Bai Yiyu glanced at Xiaoya, she is also eighteen this year, and her brother's brother is also eighteen, it seems that the age difference between Xiaoya and her younger brother is only two years.

So, be careful!

"Girl, I've finished reading the book, I want to go out of the house today." Xiaoya ignored her sister and said to Bai Yiyu with a stopping look.

Anyway, the girl also knows that she loves to read the book the most, and it just so happened that she finished reading those books a few days ago.

Looking at the drizzling rain today, there is nothing to do. It's better to go out and buy a few books and come back to read.

"Yes, yes. In the afternoon, we went out together, and by the way, I also went to buy a few book collections and came back. Bai Yiyu said, picked up the book and read it again.

Xiaoya and Xiaozhi didn't squeak anymore, they all knew that the girl was preparing for this year's female officer exam, so how could they bother her?

In the courtyard of the Nine Kings Mansion in the north, the spring is warm and cold.

Feng Yi pressed his sword against Ming's chest, and his eyebrows were full of coldness: "Why do you take refuge in Feng Lingxiu!" ”

The spies just came to report that the person who gave advice to Feng Lingxiu was Mr. Liming, a distinguished guest of the Nine Kings Mansion.

"I think you should have misunderstood, I didn't take refuge in Feng Lingxiu." Liao Ming put away his usual indecent look, looked at Feng Yi's eyes seriously and said.

He is the son of the valley lord of Poison Creek Valley, and he also makes friends from all over the world. He didn't believe it, today Fengyi dared to let him die in the Nine Princes' Mansion.

He didn't dare!

Feng Yi has always liked to win steadily, and it was not easy to meet an opponent that he could be satisfied with, how could he give up the opportunity to learn!

World!

Scold! It is none of his business if the world dies.

Feng Yi clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly and stared at Ming deadly.

Damn it! The spy who just came back to report has now died of poisoning, and now there is no proof of his death.

"Brother Feng, I think it's necessary for you to clean up the people under you. Otherwise, all day long, I will report false information to you, and maybe your life will be lost by mistake that day. Mingpi joked with a smile, Feng Yi knew what to do.

He likes to watch him angry and unbeatable.

Anyway, he doesn't plan to stay in the north anymore, he wants to go to the capital to see Nuanbao's legendary husband.

For Bai Yiyu, Liao Ming felt that the woman was not easy to mess with, after all, there was also the existence of Yan Zhirou, a Luo Sha woman, behind her.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand went straight to Ming's chest, entering the skin for three points, and blood slowly flowed out of Ming's chest in an instant.

"This king has never treated you favorably because you are the son of the valley lord of Poison Creek Valley." Feng Yi looked at Ming coldly, and treated Ming favorably for the sake of his life in his previous life.

Since the things of the previous life are not counted, then this life will be reshuffled again.

He, Fengyi is not just for the Southern Dynasty.

Or for Bai Yiyu.

Li Ming's eyes looked down at the wound in surprise, but he didn't expect Feng Yi to underestimate him.

"Mr. Ming, since this king asked you, you don't want to say."

"Then let the people of the Iron Banner Camp ask you."

As soon as Feng Yi's words fell, Liao Ming was taken away by two people in armor, Feng Yi glanced at their departing backs, and then rose with his sword.

The swordsmanship is as fast as lightning.

"Bump."

The sharp sword split the freshly transplanted saplings in the compound in two, but it still couldn't quench the anger in his heart.

In this life, he will never let Ayu marry Feng Lingxiu!

Absolutely not!

Feng Lingxiu, he was decided.