Chapter 1348： 654 testament (second more)

At the moment when Xiao Yi's words fell, the railings rolled off the table, and a "swish" fell to the ground and rolled forward in a bone.

The atmosphere in the room was a little dignified, until an excited meow suddenly sounded, "Meow—" The white cat didn't know where to get out, and threw it towards the rolling railings, pushing it with its paws and rolling it again. Holding a bite ...

"Hmm--" Xiao Yi laughed, laughing and leaning back, like a naughty boy.

Nangong Yan could not help but also laughed out loud, the room was relaxed and happy.

The girls looked at the cat Xiaobai, but they were a little tangled. Should they play with it now, or hurry it away?

Before they were tangled, the white cat was bored, jumping lightly over the railings, and then swayed out of the house.

Nangong watched it leave, and followed, she looked down at a railing on the ground, her lips slightly tilted, and said, "Oh, this is just the left."

The handling of this matter is actually very simple. Even if there is no real evidence, it is nothing more than a mere need to make all the evidence, evidence and evidence as in a government trial.

only……

Aunt Mei was quite favored by King Zhennan, and now she is pregnant again, which is a little troublesome.

After a long time, the relationship between Ai and his father and king was eased. If they deal with it at will, it is likely that the relationship between father and son will become rigid again.

In recent years, the South Xinjiang Connection has faced external turmoil. Numerous soldiers have given their blood and lives. Ai Yi was the first soldier to die in the blood. This was in exchange for the hard-won peace and kept the territory. It may seem peaceful, but in fact, the external problems are not clear. One small country around it still has a tendency to move, and the other imperial court always has a jealous attitude toward southern Xinjiang. When the external problems are not clear, there must be no more internal concerns.

Moreover ...

Thinking of Xiao Yi's reputation in his previous life, Nangong's show eyebrows frowned slightly.

In this life, since Ai has her, she won't let these bad things in the inner house affect him.

Nangong looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, and said, "... A Yi, the inner house has its own inner house way of doing things, so you don't care about it. I'm idle and idle, and slowly accompany her to play." As she said, she casually instructed, "Aunt Mei has saved the five girls for merit and rewarded one hundred and two silver. Aunt, you can do it."

Xuan Er gave a "Yes" crisply, and the girls in the room all chuckled their lips.

Xiao Yi did not speak.

He looked at Nangong Yan deeply, and her pair of peach eyes were only her, and could only reflect her.

His stinky girl is always like this, everything is considered for him, and he always does too little for her.

He suddenly stretched his arms and embraced her tightly into his arms. His face was buried in her neck, and he drew the sweet fragrance from her ...

The maidservants looked at each other and aspired to retreat silently together.

Nan Gongxi shyly pushed away Xiao Yi and said, "A Yi, we have to accompany our grandfather to dinner."

Xiao Yi froze for a while, then remembered that he had also asked Guan Yubai to go to Yuge to accompany Fang's old lady for dinner. He looked at her aggrievedly, and he couldn't bear to let go of his arm.

Nan Gongxi was relieved and couldn't wait to pull up Xiao Yi's hand, saying, "Let's hurry up, don't let the grandfather wait long."

They both laughed and went to listen to Yuge.

After all, the popularity of Aunt Mei has not been taken into account by them.

As soon as they entered the courtyard of Yuge, they saw Xiao 400 sitting boredly on a tree branch and admiring the faint bright moon in the air. He just glanced at Xiao Yi and looked at the dim sky.

It seems that Guan Yubai is one step ahead of them.

Listening to a little girl in Yuge leading the two in front of her, before she entered the door, she heard the hearty laughter of Old Fang: "... white, these paintings are the storeroom of my old home from Yucheng this time What you find there, come and taste it for me. "

Guan Han with a smile said, "This picture of" The Horse and the Horse "is the work of Liu Jiuren, a master of calligraphy and painting in the dynasty?"

"Your language is really good." Old Fang rejoiced and said eloquently, "This is Liu Jiuren's early work. When he was young, he called himself Qingshan Jushi, and this square seal on the bottom right corner of this scroll It was also carved by Liu Jiuren himself. Although the carving art is still a bit tender, he has become his own. "

In words, Nangong Yu and Xiao Yi stepped into a studio next to the study, and saw Guan Yubai standing in front of an ink painting on the wall, and the old Fang in a wheelchair was sitting beside him.

Mrs. Fang beckoned to the young couple: "Ai Yi, Ayi, you are here." After that, he quickly ordered the girls to set meals.

Xiao Yi and Nangong Yan walked forward and saluted the old lady Fang.

Looking at the pair of golden boys and girls, the old lady Fang couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, three young people are standing there, all of them are dragons and phoenixes, rare in the world, and they can see the old lady Fang secretly admire.

Xiao Yi listened to Guan Yubai and Mrs. Fang just discussing Liu Jiuren's paintings, and then he glanced at the "Pentium Map" on the wall casually and said with a thought, "Xiao Bai, I remember yours Is your birthday coming soon? Let me give you a BMW! I have a good eye for horses! "

"Yubai, your birthday is coming soon." Granny Fang smiled at the interface and said cheerfully, "I happened to have some good Indian stones from Yucheng this time, would you choose one of them?"

Guan Yu laughed aloud: "Old Fang, Ai, there are several months before my birthday."

A side of Nangong looked down and smiled secretly. The grandparents loved to give gifts, but she didn't feel that Guanyu had the opportunity to refuse.

Sure enough, Xiao Yi said with a smile: "Exactly, it takes time to pick a good horse. When Xiao Bai arrives, my BMW will be delivered."

Mrs. Fang nodded in consonance, nodded his beard, and asked casually, "How old are you this year?"

The official Han Baixiao smiled back, "In a few months, there will be twenty or four."

Time flies, and it's been seven years since he blinked, his eyes darkened, and he smiled casually.

Mrs. Fang sighed a little, Guanyu Baixu's grandson Xiao Yi was a few years old, but the grandson had not yet reached the weak crown, he had already started his own business, and Guanyubai was alone.

"Yubai, have you ever made a relationship?" Asked Fang old gentlely.

Guan Yubai's hand holding the tea cup paused, shook his head, and calmly said, "In the past at the border, the busy battle delayed the family affairs ... Later, something went wrong at home." As he said, his eyes were dark and mellow. There was a hint of astringency in his voice, "Now I'm alone, unrelated, and happy, and I have no plans for this moment."

There is only one official language left in the full house, and it is no wonder that the official language has changed greatly. Old Fang sighed a little, but did not persuade him. At this age, he has experienced many changes in life, and he has already seen a lot. Life is just a few decades, just ashamed!

He smiled lovingly and said, "The language is white. I heard Ai said that it was spring hunting for a few days. You and Ai should play with them. Young people should be reckless. Don't study my old man in the house. . "

Guan Yubai certainly understood the kindness of Mrs. Fang and smiled.

Xiao Yi laughed and said, "Maternal grandfather, Xiao Bai has promised Han Yu to take him out for hunting, but he dares not to break his word!"

One sentence made everyone laugh.

At this time, the girl-in-law came and said that dinner was set.

So Xiao Yi pushed Mrs. Fang's wheelchair to the temple room, and Nangong Yu and Guan Yubai followed him.

Mrs. Fang eats very lightly on weekdays, but knows that Xiao Yi is good at meat, so this big table dinner has become more than a dozen ways of meat. The type of meat is also diverse, from pork, fish, chicken, Duck to shrimp and crab meat, everything is available, Nangong Yu is a little funny, and made a funny look at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi didn't care, picked up chopsticks and happily.

He just loves eating meat!

He not only ate by himself, but also greeted everyone to eat. Unconsciously, Nangong Yu and Old Fang were coaxed by him to eat half a bowl of rice.

This dinner was originally intended to be enjoyed by both the host and the host, but did not want to. When the hot tea and fruits were served after the meal, the little girl from Yuge suddenly came and said, "The king of the south of the town sent someone to see Shi Ziye and Shi Zifei."

Soon, a blue-haired girl-in-law was led in the direction of the hall.

The eyes of Xun Er moved slightly, and she bowed her head in Nangong's ears and said, "Second concubine, this is the aunt in the courtyard of Aunt Mei."

Nangong's eyes flashed, and there was a smile on his lips.

She sipped a cup of hot tea, and saw the blue-haired girl who walked into the hall with her skirt, first saluting everyone, and then respectfully said, "Sir concubine, Aunt Mei fell into the water, and she was unwell. Please ask Princess Shi to show up to Aunt Mei ... "

Before she said anything, she listened to a lazy male voice and said lightly, "Come here, drag down the staff and blame the 20 big boards!" A mere person dare to let Grandma go see it for her? What a big face!

The girl in blue clothing suddenly raised her head, and said aggrievedly: "Sir son, the slave is just the king ... hey!"

She did n’t have a chance to finish her speech. The next moment, her mouth was blocked by two women. Rao was unable to speak after struggling again. She was rudely dragged by her in a blink of an eye. Go on.

Nangong Yan put down the tea cup, his smile remained unchanged.

Although the king of Zhennan has many pets, but for the best face, he does not like to be petted by others. Therefore, Nangong Yu did not think that he would let himself be a dignified concubine and grandson Chang to make a diagnosis.

This is something that someone deliberately engages in yin or yang, or something else.

Nangong Yier slightly jaw, begging her to ask a good doctor.

The child immediately understood the meaning, and bowed his knees and retreated.

This little episode passed quickly, leaving no ripples in the hearts of everyone.

After dinner, Nangong Yu and Xiao Yi pushed the old lady Fang to eat around the courtyard and enjoy the moon, and Guan Yubai was interested in those paintings in the studio. She got permission from the old lady and stayed in the studio to appreciate the paintings.

Fang's family has a long history and profound heritage. The paintings collected by Mrs. Fang are naturally not simple. The dozens of calligraphy paintings in this studio are fine works. After a walk around the studio, Guan Yubai appreciated them one by one. Fan stopped again in front of Liu Jiuren's "The Horse and the Horse", and after appreciating for a while, he was about to leave. He suddenly noticed something, his eyes flashed, and his steps stopped again.

Guan Yu raised his hand, and his slender fingers rubbed on the silk frame of the painting, thoughtfully.

A sound of wheelchair accompanied the sound of curtains, Xiao Yi pushed in Fang Fang to come in, Fang Fang saw Guan Yubai standing in front of the "Wanma Pentium", and laughed, Like Liu Jiuren? "

Guan Yubai intuitively wanted to veto, and then listened to the old lady Fang continued: "You rarely like Yu Bai, if you don't give this picture a gift from an old man, why not send it to Yu Bai?

Speaking, Old Fang's gaze also fell on the painting, with a bit of nostalgia, a bit of sorrow, and a little sigh and sorrow.

Guan Yubai and Xiao Yi both faintly felt that the deceased was "the deceased" of "the deceased has gone".

"Mr. Fang, dare to ask who gave this painting?" Guan Yu asked inadvertently.

In a word, Fang's eyes turned to Xiao Yi again. The people in this room were all smart people, all thoughtful.

Could it be ...

really--

Mrs. Fang said with nostalgia: "This is still a gift from Ai's grandfather."

Xiao Yi froze, grinning and touching his chin, "This is like the grandfather's eyes."

The old king of the south of the town was a rough man. He knew nothing about calligraphy, painting, calligraphy, painting, calligraphy, painting, etc. Liu Jiuren's "The Horse and the Horse" picture is quite the essence of war horses, so it entered the eyes of the old king of the south.

However, it was really surprising that grandfather would give paintings to friends!

Guan Yu flashed her eyes and hugged her fist: "Old Fang, I don't know if you can take this painting back to me to appreciate it?"

Old Fang saw that he liked it and naturally responded quickly.

Guan Yubai personally took down the scroll, rolled it up carefully, and put it in a long picture box. The careful and meticulous movement made Xiao Yi frown. I do n’t know why, Xiao Yi felt something wrong, but it was not Moving.

After several people stayed in the studio for a while, Mrs. Fang presented the treasures and took them one by one to see the treasures in his collection.

Seeing that it was early, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yu also left.

After the three went out to listen to Yuge, without waiting for the official language to speak in white, Nangong said thoughtfully, "Ai, I'll go back first."

To meet Nangong's stunned eyes, Xiao Yi understood that she had also discovered the abnormal shape of Guanyubai.

The three were divided into two paths at the courtyard. Nangong went back to his courtyard, while Xiao Yi and Guan Yubai went to Xiao Yi's study.

"boom."

After the study door was closed, Xiao Yi couldn't wait to ask: "Little white, what did you find?"

Guan Yubai took out the picture in the painting box, and once again touched the silk frame above the painting, saying definitely: "Ai, I just stumbled upon that there should be another layer in this frame." Every frame must have two layers, often Used to hide.

Just now, Guan Yubai noticed that the mounting frame on the top of the painting seemed a little thicker than the lower one when he appreciated the painting, only to find that there was another mystery in the painting.

When learning that the painting came from the old king of the south of the town, Guan Yubai rashly offered a loan for painting.

Xiao Yi's fingers also touched the silk frame, his fingertips trembled slightly, and said decisively, "Open it."

Guan Yu nodded in vain and got busy.

Of course, they can tear the mounting frame simply and rudely, but no one wants to do so. Guan Yubai carefully took off the upper drawing axis, and dipped the pen tip in water to wet the edge of the mounting frame, then little by little, little by little. Tearing it apart ... it didn't hurt the painting at all.

Sure enough, after tearing the edge of the frame, the middle is hollow, and a piece of letter paper, or a piece of silk cloth full of characters, emerges from the corner between the two layers of frame.

Guan Yubai and Xiao Yi subconsciously glanced at each other, and then Guan Yubai carefully took out the thin silk cloth, which was flat on the book case.

Xiao Yi only glanced at the silk cloth and said with certainty, "It is the handwriting of my grandfather!"

This is a letter from King Nan of the old town. Regardless of being named to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi as the eldest grandson has the right to give priority to it, and the official language avoids it in a thoughtful manner.

Xiao Yi slowly read the letter and read it silently along the lines with his index finger, and there was no longer a smile on Li Li's face.

Even if he didn't see the content of the letter, but just looked at Xiao Yi's expression, Guan Yubai could guess that the content of the letter must be of great importance and related to the palace, no, or the entire southern Xinjiang.

Unconsciously, a light haze also appeared in Guan Yubai's heart ...