Xiao stopped with him.

He bowed his head, twisted the beads one by one with his fingertips, and finally stayed on the little golden bell.

The wind in early summer is hot.

The golden bell is clear and crisp, like the delicate laughter of a girl from a distant time.

I don't know how long later, Xiao Sui said faintly: "how can I believe you?"

Poinsettia smile warm: "you believe me, will not lose anything. You do not believe me, the loss is a lifetime. Your highness, I have nothing to do with you. I won't cheat you. "

Xiao Sui chose to believe him for the time being.

Poinsettia gave him a note, which indicated that huotingyu's current location was a small village 200 li away from Wuxiang city.

Xiao with dare not delay, with a confidant, in the afternoon in a hurry to start.

Poinsettia ascends the high tower.

He watched Xiao Sui go away on the official road, and his vision turned to the far north.

Beyond the Great Wall is the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He will wait here in person to stop the younger martial sister from going south.

The Gobi wilderness outside the Great Wall is endless, and there are people of different nationalities living in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

At the end of the grassland, the city stands, which is the prosperous area of Wei state.

Although the economy of the Northern Wei Dynasty was not as good as that of the Central Plains, it was a vast land with abundant water, grass, cattle and sheep, which was a rare fertile land in the world.

If it can annex the Northern Wei Dynasty

Poinsettia's eyes pass the dangerous dark awn.

I, Gu Chongshan, would like to use the three hundred years of the Northern Wei Dynasty to give her a chance of life.

Gu Chongshan's promise in Laojun pavilion has not been fulfilled.

Gu Chongshan has no heirs. Gu Yu is weak and can't live long. Although he has a son under his knee, there is a faint rumor that the child is born with golden pupil. It's still unknown whether he cares for his family.

Without his help, the Northern Wei Dynasty was exhausted.

Poinsettia led thin lips, indifferently turned and walked down the castle.

He broke a tender willow and turned over to sit on the back of the green ox.

There are homesick soldiers blowing the continuous Qiang flute under the remote city wall.

Poinsettia looks back.

There are tens of thousands of soldiers guarding the Great Wall. Some of them have been guarding here for decades to prevent the invasion of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Maybe soon, they will all be able to go back to their hometown.

……

It's a long way.

It took Xiao Yi a month to finally return to Chang'an.

Changle palace.

A weak happily welcome out, looking behind Xiao Yi for a long time, black eyes gradually full of disappointment, but still holding a glimmer of hope, carefully asked: "father, mother, she, is she still behind?"

Xiao Yi sleeps in the wind and sleeps in the open.

Because nanbaoyi couldn't wake up for a long time, he was desperate.

He didn't want to answer questions about nanjiaojiao.

He patted the little guy on the head: "go to the study and wait for me."

With that, he went straight into the inner hall.

Aftertaste and other maids were there, Gong said: "more than a month ago, the weather was changeable in spring and summer. The little princess suddenly had a high fever, which lasted for three days. The hospital couldn't do anything. Fortunately, the great doctor Jiang managed to turn the tide back, which saved the little princess."

Xiao Yi picked up her little daughter from the cradle.

Little a-chou is one and a half years old. He has a pretty face. His face is round and small, like an apple. His skin is white and tender. He just looks at him strangely with a pair of black gem like eyes.

It looks like a smart baby.

He wanted to kiss his little daughter's eyebrow, but looking at her looks like Nanbao's clothes, he could not help but feel pain in his heart. He only felt that nanjiaojiao was not there. It was really boring for him to take the baby alone.

He was about to put Xiao a-chou back in his cradle. He felt guilty and said, "master, with the instruction of the prince, the little princess could have said a few simple words, but she hasn't spoken since she had a high fever. Doctor Jiang Shen said It may be due to high fever, which leads to language retardation.... "

Xiao Yi slowly lowered his eyelashes.

He held her in one hand and stroked her face with the other.

It is clear that he is the emperor who killed and cut fruit, but at this moment, his fingertips are trembling.

Danfeng eyes full of complex emotions, he whispered: "can't speak?"

Aftertaste took the maids to kneel on the ground and put their heads on the ground: "Dr. Jiang is not sure. He said that he needs to observe for another year and a half. If I can't take care of the little princess, I will die! "

Xiao Yi hugs her little daughter.

Gong e is wrong. Isn't he a father also wrong?

If he fails to take good care of his little daughter and leaves her for several months, what punishment should he suffer?

He forbeared heartache, glanced at aftertaste and others: "go to the violence room to get punishment."

He didn't put them to death. He was very tolerant.Aftertaste and others secretly relieved, quickly grateful thanks, hurried to the violence room to get the punishment.

Xiao Yi accompanied Xiao a Chou for a moment, then moved to the study.

A weak stood in the study: "father, how is she now? Why are you the only one going home? Have you left your mother outside? "

Xiao Yi sat down on the desk without expression and opened the textbook in front of him

A weak inconceivable: "father, what's the matter with my mother now? Without my mother, my son-in-law didn't want to read at all - "

Xiao Yi raised his eyes.

His Danfeng eyes were so cold that they didn't shine.

Being watched with that kind of eyes, a weak shuddered for a moment, knelt down to the opposite side of the desk, and muttered absently: "still learning four books..."

Xiao Yi casually asked a few questions.

Ah weak pinched his fingers and could not answer any of them.

Father and mother left for half a year.

He took care of his younger sister every day and waited for them to go home. He didn't have the heart to deal with his lessons. Even with PEI ChuChu's help, his grades still plummeted.

He bowed his head, tears rolling down one by one, aggrieved badly.

Xiao Yi closed his textbook and threw it in front of him: "you are the prince, the future emperor. How to govern the world in the future? Copy the four books twenty times. Seven days later, I'll ask you another question. If you still can't answer it, you'll have your master and accompanying students punished. "

A weak picked up the book and ran out crying.

Xiao Yi opened the mountain of memorials on the Dragon case and began to read them without expression.

He was so quick to write memorials that he didn't get tired even when it was dark.

It seems that only by immersing himself in the affairs of the court can he completely forget his fatigue and despair.

It seems that this is the only way to punish him.

……

The town government.

It's getting late. Nanbaozhu and ningwanzhou are having dinner.

Nanbaozhu looked up and was surprised: "the emperor is back!"?! I didn't get a word of it! So my sister She's back? Is she safe? Why don't you let me know such a big thing? "

Ning Wanzhou put a drumstick in her bowl: "you are pregnant now, so it's not suitable for your mood to fluctuate violently."

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