Chapter 1541： 846 Returns

The aunt and aunt spoke in the room for nearly an hour before Xiao Ling left.

In Dongjima, only Nangongyu was left, and the house was quiet.

Near noon, the warm sunshine was lazy, and Nangong leaned lazily against the window, her eyes were drooping, her lips were slightly frizzy, and her mood turned quickly.

Who in the end made Xiao Yan, who had always been an elm lover in his family affairs, look at him differently, and what are some signs of enlightenment? !!

There are only a handful of men who can come in contact with Xiao Yue. In the past few days, Xiao Yuan has never been out while staying in the palace. The last time he went out was Wan Qingshan's winter hunt ...

Thinking, Nangong Min thought a move, could it be, what happened in the winter hunting days, so that Xiao Min's always calm and calm heart pool appeared a little ripples?

The leaves outside the window swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound. A chubby orange cat poked his head out of the branches and leaves, the golden cat's eyes stared at Nangong Yan four eyes without blinking, and then issued a soft "meow "Woo" sound, seems to agree with her speculation.

The orange cat stared alertly for a while, and found that she was alone. There was no naughty dumpling beside her, she was relieved and licked her paw leisurely.

Seeing the cat's change of face, Nangong Yan could not help but lip on. She propped her elbow on the window sill, holding her chin to continue thinking, remembering what happened during the winter hunt.

To say something special happened to Xiao Yan in the days of winter hunting, probably the only thing she lost in Wan Qingshan ... After that, Xiao Yan stomped her foot, except for the last day with the little guy Except to release the ferret, he never left the camp in the middle.

Nan Gongxi still remembers Bai Hui telling her that Xiao Ye was found and brought back to the camp by Chang Huaixi and Yan Xijun that night.

Could it be that one of the two of them made Xiao Yan look differently? !!

Nangong Yan's eyes were narrowed and thoughtful.

I'm afraid it won't be Chang Huaixi ...

Previously, Xiao Yan had said to himself that Changjia was good. If it was Chang Huaixi, Xiao Yan didn't need to hesitate. He just had to speak with himself. Could it be--

Is it Yan Xijun? !!

If it is really Yan Xijun, the Yan family door is not obvious, the family style is not good, and Yan Xijun is a **** ...

Thinking, Nangong Yu was a little hesitant, raised his eyes and looked at the orange cat on the branch again, his brows frowned slightly.

"Little orange ..." She guessed right?

Nangong Yan stared at the orange cat's round face as if asking, the orange cat crooked his head and looked at her innocently, as if to say, how would it know!

Immediately, Xiao Tang curled up on the branch, licked the fluff of her neck, and continued to sleep in the sun.

Seeing that the orange hairs slept so sweetly, Nangong Yan could not help being infected with drowsiness, yawned lazily, her eyes were heavy, and unconsciously, she leaned against the window in a dull state. Go to sleep ...

Even the breeze in the yard didn't seem to bear to wake the person and a cat, the wind became more gentle ...

Compared with Nangongyu's leisure, Bixiao Hall and even Luo Yue City are too busy for the New Year.

During the busy period, life was flying fast, the blink of an eye was a few days away, and on the thirteenth of the lunar month, another batch of Southern Army troops returned from the Western Territory. This time, the leader was Han Huaijun.

When Han Huaijun was led down by bamboo to the outer study of Bixiaotang, the sun had begun to tilt westward.

Several windows in the study room were wide open, and the golden sunlight softly spilled on Xiao Yijun's beautiful face through the window.

Years are like a shuttle. It has been three years since Han Huaijun came to South Xinjiang with his clothes last time. For him, Xiao Yi ’s study looked strange and familiar, and after three years, his identity had changed dramatically. Variety.

After picking the curtain and entering the room, Han Huaijun saw Xiao Yi beckoning and beckoning to him with a smile, "Ajun, come and sit!"

Xiao Yi's casual tone and expression were the same as in the capital of the year.

Han Huai stood stubbornly in his place, almost thinking that he was in Wangdu at the moment, almost thinking that time was turning back, and the word "brother" blurted out subconsciously.

Many years ago, he lost to Xiao Yi and was willing to gamble to lose. Only then did Xiao Yi, who was younger than him, say a "brother". There was naturally a twist in his heart, not like the heartfelt consolation of Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbo.

But today is different ...

Now that he is serving under the Southern Army, he originally intended to honor Xiao Yi as a "world son", but did not expect Xiao Yi to be as good as ever. Even if he is now in power, it seems that he has not changed at all. He is still the king. That Shishizi who is not afraid of heaven.

Han Huaijun's original nervousness suddenly relaxed and smiled.

The judge died for a confidant, and it was also because of Xiao Yi that there was official language, Yao Lianghang, Fu Yunhe ... There were thousands of soldiers and soldiers in the southern Xinjiang, and even Pingyang Hou also served the Zhennan palace.

For a moment, Han Huaijun's mind was surging, thinking of the first emperor, the new emperor, the western Xinjiang ... thinking of the already deteriorating Dayu Chaotang, it was difficult to cover the water, he would never go back!

Han Huaijun settled down, with a sense of perseverance in the corner of his mouth, he strode to the circle chair by the window and sat down, just a few minutes away from Xiao Yi.

After the bamboo tea was given to the two, they retreated quietly.

After that, Han Huaijun and Xiao Yi talked about the business. Now Xijiang no longer belongs to Dayu, but has been placed under Xiye County. In the past few months, they have compiled the former Xiye Army to supplement the stationed in West. Ye Liang's forces, and Yao Lianghang stayed there to look after him. There should be no trouble over Xi Ye, so Xiao Yi ordered Han Huaijun to lead a 10,000 southern army to return from West Xinjiang.

The clear voices of the two youths echoed in the study ... until the bamboo came in after a fragrant incense, and the two of them walked out of the study. In the distance, they saw several familiar figures walking towards this side. Come.

Jiang Yixi, Han Qixia, Yuan Yuyi, and Xiao Yu, who was held in his hands by Nangong, all came to Han Huaijun and Xiao Yi.

However, in the eyes of Han Huaijun, only the next person was allowed.

Dozens of feet away, Jiang Yixi was wearing a green lotus-colored grape-lined silk cricket, the dark green silk was turned into a peony, and the red gold inlaid phoenix between the hair was shining in the light of the setting sun. Rong, she was obviously dressed up.

Han Huaijun strode to his wife in a stride, his eyes burning, the corners of his mouth could not help rising, his handsome and clear face softened a lot.

In less than a year, too much has happened!

At one time, he almost thought that he would never be able to reunite with Jiang Yixi in this life, thinking that their husband and wife would always separate the two places until they were buried ...

Han Huaijun's eyes were a little bit sour, and he had her! They could meet again thousands of miles away from Wangdu.

Jiang Yixi was a little embarrassed by the burning eyes of Han Huaijun. His fair and beautiful face was stained with a peach-like red halo, and a low voice was called: "Ajun."

Jiang Yixi was relieved that he could return safely and better than anything!

Nangong Yu, Han Qixia and Yuan Yuyi looked at each other, and the three of them had a playful smile in their corners.

They already knew from Xiao Yi that Han Huaijun would return in the next few days. At noon today, when Han Huaijun arrived at the Luoyuecheng camp, someone hurried to Bixiaotang to report. And informed Yuan Yuyi again.

Xu Xun, Han Huaijun finally returned to God, cleared his throat awkwardly, and met with Han Qixia, Yuan Yuyi and others.

After that, his eyes naturally fell on the youngest person among the crowd.

Xiao Xiaoyu was wearing a purple robe similar to his father's. The father and son looked like they were carved by a mold. The little boy clutched his mother's skirt and raised her face, looking curiously at Han Huaijun.

"Yu brother, this is your uncle Han." Jiang Yixi looked at the little man with a smile and introduced him.

"Uncle." The little guy yelled like a good, smiling brightly. He knew that every aunt, aunt, and uncle, as well as his father, would treat him well.

Knowing that this was an uncle, the little guy no longer carefully examined Han Huaijun, and walked directly from his mother to him, gesturing with his arms.

Han Huaijun gave Jiang Yixi a helpless look, and with her encouragement, he picked up the little guy with a rigid attitude.

The others looked at each other with a lot of patience. They knew each other and were close relatives, and the atmosphere soon became warm.

"Cousin, we will take you tonight!" Yuan Yuyi said with a smile, as if the host had greeted everyone in the direction of Shu Zhi Hall ...

At this moment, the sunset was mostly half, the sky was yellow, and the corners of the Fuzhong began to light up an octagonal palace lamp to illuminate the road. The laughter and clamor of the crowd gradually drifted away. The laughter of Bixiaotang this night Constantly ...

As the Chinese New Year approaches, Luo Yue's city is full of good news.

On the side of Xiye County, the twelve ethnic groups of Xiye all surrendered to the Zhennan royal palace. The remnants of the Xiye who had fled before were also wiped out one by one. The people of Xiye quickly settled to their fate, and the situation in Xiye was basically stable. Therefore, the soldiers of the Southern Xinjiang Army stationed in Xiye successively returned to South Xinjiang, leaving only 30,000 people in Xiye and 10,000 people in Feixia Mountain area.

At the same time, counties such as Baiyue County, Xiye County, Nanliang County, and Qili County also sent the annual gifts to Luo Yue City. When those annual gifts entered the city with the convoys of the counties, they attracted Many people watched, and the people were full of blood and honor.

Nangong Yu selected some of the annual gifts from the counties and gave them to some of the town's residences as annual gifts.

For the next few days, the topic of annual rituals around the city was lively and lively, and it also made the year in the city stronger ...

The year is approaching, all the cities and shops in the city are lit up, and the people are full of joy.

On the 16th of the lunar month, a white carrier pigeon flew into Bixiao Hall. The carrier was sent from Xiye County. In this letter, it was said that the epidemic broke out near the Emerald City, the Emerald City and the surrounding area. About ten percent of the people in several small towns and villages were infected with the epidemic. Fortunately, it was discovered in time that those patients were uniformly separated and treated. Although the patients infected with the epidemic have so far died nearly half, they are finally under control. After spreading the disease, he did not continue to spread to other cities and towns, and there have been no new patients for five days.

This letter is from Cheng Yu.

In addition to Pingyang Hou, Cheng Yu is also in Xiye County. Before that, Cheng Yu assisted Tian He to manage the affairs and people's livelihood in Nanliang County. After Huang Hetai rushed to Nanliang County, Cheng Yu could finally pull away. He was sent to Xiye County by Xiao Yi again. Now Cheng Yu is the main body, supplemented by Pingyang Hou. He temporarily controls the affairs and people's livelihood of Xiye County.

Xiao Yi came to Qingyunwu directly after receiving the biography of the flying pigeon. No one greeted him, and he turned familiarly into Guanyubai's study. Guanyubai was sitting on a tortoise chess board and playing chess with himself.

"Little white, look at ..."

Xiao Yi threw the secret letter to Guan Yubai, and studied the half of the game with interest. I saw that the blacks and whites were inextricably killed, and the smoke was pervasive ... Xiao Yi also had some hands Itchy, picking a piece of white from the chess box and falling down simply.

Almost the next moment, a sunspot also fell down.

Xiao Yi looked up and saw that Guan Yubai had put down the piece of silk paper in his hand and set it aside, apparently reading the letter.

Xiao Yi bowed his head again to look at the chess game in front of him, and decisively dropped a white one again, and said at the same time: "I didn't worry about the mass grave post in the eastern suburbs of the Emerald City before, I just ordered a fire to burn It seems that the fire is burning at the right time! "

Without the fire, I am afraid that the epidemic in Emerald City will be more serious!

Guan Yubai picked up another black spot with his left hand, and gently twitched the right hand twice on the chessboard, groaning: "Since ancient times, the epidemic has often been related to natural disasters and man-made disasters, mass graves, sick animals, and pollution The source of water and other sources have always been the source of the epidemic ... Ai, I want to ask the old doctor Lin how to prevent the epidemic. "

Throughout history, there have been countless outbreaks of epidemic diseases, such as cholera and plague. The lethal rate is extremely high. Once the epidemic is out of control, countless dead people are shocking. They have also witnessed the horrors of outdated epidemics in Yinglanxing Palace. Preventing epidemic diseases is also related to People's livelihood must be taken seriously.

Guan Yubai dropped Heizi, and said, "This time the epidemic is also a wake-up call." He looked at his inflexible right hand with a calm eye. In other words, it is worthwhile to trade his right hand back for the lives of tens of thousands of people.

On the chessboard, Kuroko and Baizi are in a mixed position. The two talents have only played a few games. Baizi has already faintly lost, but Xiao Yi does not care, and continues to launch an offensive against Kuroko decisively.

After falling down, Xiao Yi stretched his neck, suddenly caught his face in front of Guanyubai, and said solemnly: "Xiaobai, I've always been the only one, and all said that I was embarrassed. Why didn't you learn a little? ? "

Guan Yubai is not good yet, Xiao Yi has been stunned by Xiao Yi's bragging and shamelessness, and almost fell off the tree outside.

For so many years, the fourth grader is still not used to the words of this Xiao Shizi.

Xiao Si bowed out of the window and looked at Guan Yubai and Xiao Yi. They regained their eyes calmly, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised. How did he not know that Xiao Yi was persuading his son to appropriately leave the matter to the people below, not to be too laborious, not to do everything himself ...

Primary 4 can understand, how to understand the official language Bai, after stunned, a little smile flashed in the black eyes, said meaningfully: "Ai, speaking, there is one thing that must be left to you ' "Efforts," and "come forward!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows in doubt, and when he saw this, the smile in the official's white eyes was stronger, and said: "Now that the counties are calm, you can use the New Year's theory to reward and re-determine the military system ..."

In southern Xinjiang, Wu Libang is related to the military system. Xiao Yi also understands its importance and listens intently.

Guan Yubai continued: "Now the South Xinjiang Army uses Dayu ranks, but since South Xinjiang has become independent, it must change its military system to be different from Dayu."

Changing the military system for no reason is likely to cause military turmoil, but it is better to take advantage of this occasion to shift the focus.

The official language is reasonable, but Xiao Yi feels a headache. At the end of the year, there is not much time for the New Year. The military system is like the law. There are a lot of provisions to consider. History ... It seems that he and Xiaobai will be busy for a while again!

but……

What did Xiao Yi think of? Raising her eyebrows, looking at Guan Yubai with a smile, deliberately asking, "Xiao Bai, do you want this An Yihou to continue to do something?"

The official language sighed for a moment, then smiled lightly, with a light cloud.

With a "snap", another white fell in his hand ...

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