Chapter 9 Baining Hou

After speaking, Wanxiang turned around to find Xiao Huaijin, who was sitting upstairs looking at her. Ever since she came out and stuffed the candied fruit into the child's hand, she has been staring at her.

"That kid doesn't have much family or a concubine, and the foundation is clean. Your subordinates are just bodhisattvas who always comfort him, and they have no intention of lending him to deliver messages to anyone. The person sitting opposite Xiao Huaijin took a sip of wine and breathed a long sigh of relief, looking very comfortable.

"Bodhisattva's heart? She? "It's the first time Xiao Huaijin has heard someone talk about Wanxiang like this.

"People who have been with you for so many years should also be suspicious, I wonder if I will also be suspicious of you?"

Xiao Huaijin wasn't suspicious of Wanxiang, but couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The person sitting opposite the person who spoke was the Baining Hou who was the one who put together the eight characters for Xiao Huaijin a few days ago, and the first emperor stayed in the imperial city to be a scholar, and was later named Hou by the first emperor and given the name 'Baining'.

This idle cloud and wild crane-like person is not in the court, and he has never set off any storms.

In the past few years, the divination of the current saints is a fierce hexagram. The emperor was not angry on his face, but he was somewhat unhappy in his heart. When I turned around, I found other ministers to listen to some good words of 'Guotai and the people are safe, and the world is peaceful', and then I rarely use Baining anymore.

After a long time, Baining Hou has become an ornament.

Only Xiao Huaijin occasionally asked him to count a few idle hexagrams, thinking about Xiao Huaijin, he asked: "Is the eight characters sent by Liang wrong?" ”

"Okay, isn't that the eight characters of the princess of Southern Xinjiang?"

"I didn't say it was the princess of Southern Xinjiang. Don't talk nonsense, auspicious or fierce? ”

Bai Ninghou rolled his eyes: "Jizhong is fierce." ”

"Why?"

"Didn't you tell me not to talk nonsense? You just need to know the result. ”

"You're wrong."

"No way, I've counted it a few times."

"It's all auspicious?"

"Of course."

Xiao Huaijin's eyes sank: "That's it, then I'll kill you, the fortune teller." ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? It's not what I want to say, it's what the hexagram says. ”

The two of them were arguing, and Akika pushed open the door with something.

Seeing that there were other people inside, he immediately put away his smiling face and saluted Xiao Huaijin respectfully: "Lord Wang." ”

Before Xiao Huaijin could say anything, Bai Ninghou, who looked about the same age as Xiao Huaijin, exclaimed: "Oops! The little boy is really extraordinary! What's your name? ”

"I ......"

"Xiao Huaijin, what do you think? Where is this little man? No matter how you look at it, she is a beautiful girl. As he spoke, he grabbed Juanxiang's hand.

Seeing Bai Ning Hou's indiscretionary behavior, Wan Xiang hurriedly replied: "I've seen Bai Ning Hou." ”

"Do you know who I am?"

"Baining Hou Rongchuan, I was fortunate to see it once in the portrait."

Bai Ning Hou likes to travel around when he is free, and he has been to the Tibetan Incense Pavilion to drink, and he accidentally saw it

Wanxiang took a good look at Bai Ning Hou in front of her and continued: "Hou Ye's mother is a woman with a small reputation in the Beisai tribe, but because of the war in her early years, she went to the Central Plains to marry a businessman. Because his mother understands the celestial phases, Hou Ye also studied the astrology, calendar, phase number, and yin and yang.

When the first emperor came to invade the Beisai, the Hou Ye observed the celestial phenomena and the prophet Yunyu, and helped the general to repel the Beisai iron cavalry, so he was crowned the marquis. And Hou Ye's real name is not Rongchuan, but he loves landscapes, so he took the word 'Sichuan'. ”

Rong Chuan was stunned by Wanxiang's words: "You know a lot." ”

I saw Wanxiang tilting her head and stepping forward: "Master Hou knows a lot, I can see that I am not a man, and I still call me son." What's the point of holding my hand again? ”

Saying that, Wanxiang grabbed Rong Chuan's hand with her backhand and didn't let go, Xiao Huaijin's face became more and more pale. Wanxiang only cared about teasing Rong Chuan in front of her, but did not look back at Xiao Huaijin.

Rong Chuan reminded: "What is your master watching? ”

"Yes, the prince is watching? Master Hou still dares to grab my hand? Don't you want to ask my prince to go back to be a concubine? ”

This is really not like an ordinary woman, if it is heard by others, it should be scolded for 'Tian is shameless'.

Rong Chuan was also the first time to see such an 'informal' woman, and he was even a little speechless: "You ......"

Xiao Huaijin stared at the window with both eyes, and his face didn't seem to care at all. But the cup in her hand fell heavily on the table, and she reached out and grabbed Ayaka's arm and pressed her against the chair.

One wanted to kill himself because of the bad hexagram, and the other said that he was rude, Rong Chuan hurriedly took his light fur and planned to leave the place of right and wrong: "Let's go, wait for the wedding of King Pingnan, and then go to the house to eat and drink and say goodbye." ”

waited for someone to leave, and Wanxiang realized that she was being caught by Xiao Huaijin. I didn't know what to do for a while, clenched my palms and looked down at my arms.

Xiao Huaijin let go of his hand: "Let's go back too." ”

After coming out for a while, I have to go back again, and Wanxiang is a little reluctant to make this noisy street. Like the war dance that I didn't see on the seventeenth night of the first lunar month, Wanxiang was reluctant to leave half a pot of wine.

Sitting in the car, Wanxiang remembered the wedding of the 'King of Pingnan' that Bai Ning Hou said, so she stared blankly at the flames on the stove, gently biting her lip and not speaking.

It wasn't until the evening that Wanxiang ran to the roof alone to look at the courtyards of the palace, and remembered that Xiao Huaijin held his hand during the day and held his hand to pull the bow.

Ordinary women are married to women in the morning of seventeen, and only the incense is still around Xiao Huaijin. Even if this life is destined to be unusual, but the thoughts that an ordinary girl's family should have, Wanxiang also has it.

Xiao Huaijin stood in the dark and looked at the people on the roof, she was as peaceful as the moonlight.

After bowing his head and pondering, the people on the roof disappeared, and Xiao Huaijin hurriedly asked, "What about the people?" ”

"My subordinates didn't see it either." Saying that, Liang Cuo raised his head to take a closer look, and the person was really gone: "Go down to her yard and take a look." ”

Saying that, Liang Cuo went to the courtyard of Wanxiang, Xiao Huaijin just wanted to say no, but the person had already gone away.

Xiao Huaijin had no choice but to return to his courtyard alone, and as soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by a little maid: "Lord Wang, you can take a bath." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Huaijin walked past her and walked inside.

Just as he was about to change his clothes, he saw the cold light flashing his eyes. Xiao Huaijin walked into the pool silently, pretending not to care. Sure enough, after a while, he smelled the smell of smoke, and Xiao Huaijin closed his eyes and counted the footsteps.

Before Xiao Huaijin could get up from the pool and make a move, Wanxiang jumped down from the beam and picked up the short sword that stabbed at Xiao Huaijin.

Seeing that it was Wanxiang, Xiao Huaijin sat in the pool with peace of mind and watched the two fight, without any urgency.