【V158】The truth of the year, the concubine of Nanzhao(1/2)
The national master was hit on a big tree, his eyes turned dark and he fainted.
Ying Shisan tightened the reins, stopped the carriage, and used his light skills to catch the person.
The national master had already been beyond recognition. Ying Shisan recognized it for a while before he could barely recognize it: "Can it be... it is the national master of Nanzhao?"
What did the national teacher experience this day...
"Young Master." Ying Shisan looked at the carriage.
Inside the car, Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "Go to the villa in the back mountain."
"yes."
Ying Shisan threw the national master into the carriage. His young master had a vicious habit and could not tolerate taking a seat with him, so he had to feel wronged that he had to lie in the outer carriage for a while.
After several collisions on the outer seat, the national master's face became less and less visible.
The Yanjiu Dynasty's villa was only for purity. It was deep in the mountains and forests and could not live three or four times a year, but every now and then there were loyal slaves to clean up, so it was quite elegant and clean.
There is no big deal tonight, and the Yan Jiu Dynasty has spent time with the national teacher.
The house was a little hot, so the servant placed the small table under the corridor. The night wind blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness in the forest.
The snow-white little fox followed secretly, and at this moment he was obediently lying at Yan Jiuchao's feet, and occasionally waved his claws to bite its mosquitoes.
Ying Liu went to investigate the experience of the national master. Wang Mazi and Erya from the Liu family said that she had seen the man, and the other party asked her where the Yu family was. She ran away and ignored him. Ying Liu went directly to the Yu family in the third room. Xiao Tiedan told Ying Liu that an elder had indeed come, asked his parents, and asked Brother Qingyan to take him away.
"What you are talking about is a man who is so tall and so thin, and is about the same age as Uncle Yu's?" Qingyan said.
"That's it." Shadow Six Path.
Qingyan thought for a while and said half-truely: "There is such a person who came to find Mrs. Yu to do business. Mrs. Yu was digging wild vegetables in the back mountain, so I took him there. But the mountain road was not easy to walk. He fell and knocked his head until he fainted. I took him home, planning to wait for him to wake up before sending him out of the village. But he walked away without saying a word after waking up."
Qingyan didn’t know what the national teacher had like to collided with. In short, the national teacher was still as impersonal when he fainted in the house.
The news that General Ying Liu founded was reported to Yan Jiuchao: "The national teacher should be the third wife, but Qingyan mistakenly thought it was the eldest wife, so he took him to the back mountain, but he fell and fainted."
Yan Jiuchao snorted faintly: "Does he really misunderstood the national teacher's meaning? Or do he deliberately lead the national teacher to see his aunt? I'm afraid they are the only ones who know the truth."
"The young master means... they secretly helped Mrs. Yu? Why did they do this? Do they know the national teacher? Do they know Mrs. Yu San? Or..." Ying Liu's mind was too confused.
Yan Jiuchao took a sip of tea and said, "As long as they have no malice towards the people in Lianhua Village, there is no need to ask about their origin."
"Yes." The shadow six responded.
Ying Liu admired his young master's mind very much. If he had any questions he didn't understand, he would have found out the truth. But the young master could suppress this curiosity and give the other party enough freedom and respect.
This kind of mind is beyond the reach of people.
"What will the young master plan to deal with him?" Ying Shisan asked.
Yan Jiuchao said coldly: "Keep it is a disaster, so just do it and kill it!"
"Stay someone under the sword!"
As soon as Yan Jiuchao finished speaking, a black shadow flew over in the air. Ying Shisan blocked Yan Jiuchao and drew out the sword coldly. Just as he was about to make a move, Yan Jiuchao spoke indifferently: "Thirteen."
Ying Thirteen's move was stopped.
Ying Liu walked to him and stared at the other party with a fierce look.
I saw the man turn in the air and land gracefully in the yard full of gardenias.
The little snow fox stared vigilantly and looked at him with a grin.
The person who came held a folding fan in his hand and bowed to Yan Jiuchao and gave a brief salute: "Criminal Yan."
Yan Jiuchao picked up the cup: "Bai Xiaosheng."
Ying Shisan and Ying Liu were both stunned. This man with a slut on his face and a weak appearance turned out to be Bai Xiaosheng, a famous man in the world. It is rumored that Bai Xiaosheng has a thousand masks, and no one can see his real face, so this is not his true face.
Strange, how could he come here?
Bai Xiaosheng was also strange, but what he and the two of them were strange was not the same thing. He smiled and walked forward a few steps: "How could Prince Yan know that it was me? You and I have never seen it before. Even if we have seen it, it shouldn't be this face. This is my first time using this face."
Yan Jiuchao took a sip of tea: "I have never even come to my newlywed wife in this villa. Apart from Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, who else can come here?"
Bai Xiaosheng smiled with a smile: "Three words will never leave the princess. It seems that the prince and the new wife have a very good relationship."
Yan Jiu winked at Ying Shisan, and Ying Shisan went to the kitchen to bring out a basket of red eggs.
Bai Xiaosheng looked at the red egg in front of him and thrust hard: "There is no need to be so good..."
Ying Shisan said with a cold expression: "The prince rewards you, why don't you receive the thanks?"
"Oh." Bai Xiaosheng sighed helplessly and grabbed three red eggs.
"Only two can be taken," said Yan Jiuchao.
Bai Xiaosheng silently put one back and put the remaining two red eggs into his sleeve.
Bai Xiaosheng walked towards Yan Jiuchao, Ying Shisan blocked his way, Yan Jiuchao made a gesture, Ying Shisan made a clear way, Bai Xiaosheng walked to the stone steps, took off his shoes, put on the spotless floor in his plain white footwear, pulled away the ball mat under the little snow fox, and sat opposite Yan Jiuchao with his cushion.
The little snow fox, who was pulled from the mat, glared at the rude man with resentment, ran over and pulled his mat with his claws.
Yan Jiuchao filled himself with a cup of tea, and ignored Bai Xiaosheng: "You asked me to keep someone under the sword, is it because of the person inside?"
Bai Xiaosheng was not embarrassed when he was neglected. He took a cup and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip and was so bitter that he was shocked: "Drinking such strong tea in the middle of the night, aren't you going to sleep?"
"Ask you something." Yan Jiuchao said.
Bai Xiaosheng took a piece of osmanthus cake, ate two bites and pressed down the flavor of the strong tea before slowly saying, "That's right, I came for him."
Yan Jiuchao said mockingly: "Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and Nanzhao people are actually involved, and this prince is very eye-opening."
Bai Xiaosheng had no choice but to spread his hands: "It's not a question of involvement, but I once owed his master a favor and couldn't watch him die in the hands of the prince."
Yan Jiuchao glanced at him: "Then you should know that this prince's favor is not easy to sell."
Bai Xiaosheng smiled and said, "This is natural. I will not ask the prince to return the person to me in vain. Just speak up if the prince has any requirements. I will do whatever I can."
"Oh?" Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows, "You Bai Xiaosheng, a Jianghu, have any other abilities besides asking for information?"
Bai Xiaosheng touched his chin: "This is not, so the prince wants to know what he can speak freely."
Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly: "This life cannot be exchanged with just one message. Are you planning to break the rules you have established in the world for this person for many years?"
The world of Bai Xiaosheng has only sold one message to one person, and this person will never have a second chance to buy news to Bai Xiaosheng.
Bai Xiaosheng said depressedly: "Oh, who made me owe his master?"
Yan Jiuchao looked at him suspiciously: "I'm a little curious about why you owe his master?"
"I thought you would be curious about who his master was." Bai Xiaosheng smiled.
"You won't say it." Yan Jiuchao said indifferently.
Bai Xiaosheng nodded: "That's right, I can't tell you this."
Bai Xiaosheng smiled, "The rumors are unreliable. A very intelligent person like Prince Yan is definitely not a little waste in the world. So Prince, what do you want to know?"
Yan Jiuchao picked up the teapot with his long fingertips and poured a cup of tea for Bai Xiaosheng: "The Prince Consort of Nanzhao."
Bai Xiaosheng's actions of eating snacks were stopped, and the whole courtyard seemed to have calmed down.
The servant had already returned to the house to rest, and only Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen were left in the yard.
"Oh." Bai Xiaosheng sighed lightly and put down the snacks in his hand. "You said it would be great if you asked me, Xiao Zhenting's armor to change."
Yan Jiuchao said bluntly: "Helian Qi has been defeated, and the armor has long been my pocket. Are you fighting beggars with this to deal with me?"
"I'm sorry, why do you want to inquire about the Nanzhao prince-consort?" Bai Xiaosheng opened the folding fan in his hand. The little fox was tired of pulling the mat and sank on the ground and gasping for it. Bai Xiaosheng was very considerate and fanned the wind for it.
Yan Jiuchao said coldly: "Tonight, you are asking for a deal from this prince, and you are not qualified to ask questions."
Bai Xiaosheng laughed at himself: "I have heard of an interesting thing. His Majesty was revenged by his enemies. His Majesty could not deal with the emperor in the deep palace, so he kidnapped the King of Yan. The King of Yan did not want them to use him to threaten his brother. In desperation, he bumped into the enemy's sword. When His Majesty arrived, the King of Yan's body was already cold. However, what is interesting is that a servant who changed the funeral clothes for the King of Yan had appeared in the mouth and nose of the King of Yan. Only drowning people would inhale the mud and sand. His Highness of Yan was stabbed to death by the sword. Logically speaking, this thing should not be the case. What does the prince think?"
Bai Xiaosheng's eyes fell on Yan Jiuchao's face without any of his expressions. However, Yan Jiuchao's expression was very calm from beginning to end, as if what Bai Xiaosheng was talking about was something other people's business.
"Oh." Bai Xiaosheng fell into trouble and took back the folding fan. The little fox was drying his belly and was so cool that the wind was so cool. Suddenly the wind disappeared. It jumped up and began to grab Bai Xiaosheng's folding fan.
Bai Xiaosheng teased it with a folding fan: "When it comes to that prince consort, he is really a legendary figure. He was originally the son of the chief of a small tribe in southern Xinjiang. During the ceremony of the little princess and the hairpin, the tribes came to congratulate him. The prince consort somehow attracted the attention of the little princess. The prince is better at understanding the matter between men and women than me, a layman. In short, the two are better, but the king is not satisfied with the marriage. He thinks that the son of a little chief is not worthy of his pearl in his hand."
Speaking of this, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly paused, "The king of Nanzhao has two daughters. The great emperor is the concubine Yun whom the king hates the most. The little emperor is the queen he cherishes the most. As early as when the two concubines were pregnant, the National Master Hall divined a divination for the royal family. Yunfei's belly was a disaster star in the country, and the queen's belly was a lucky star in the destiny. As expected, on the night of the two gave birth, they were born with a strange phenomenon, half of which was purple, which was extremely auspicious; half of them covered the roof, which was a very bad appearance. The king was very glad that the ominous child was crawled out of Yunfei's belly. He didn't like Yunfei at all, so he didn't blink when he sent the child away."
"These... are related to the little princess's son-in-law?" Yan Jiuchao asked lightly.
Bai Xiaosheng smiled: "If you don't say that, how can you understand the king's favor for the little princess? Do you know what the little princess did after the king disagreed with the two of them?"
Yan Jiuchao signaled him to continue.
Bai Xiaosheng smiled mysteriously and said, "She has eloped."
Yan Jiuchao's eyes paused.
Bai Xiaosheng said: "It took several years to return to the palace in Nanzhao. She brought back a child, the child of her and her husband's consort."
"For the sake of the emperor's grandson, the king agreed to this marriage?" Yan Jiuchao said.
Bai Xiaosheng shook his head: "The emperor's grandson is only one aspect, and another reason is that the little emperor helped the king get the holy objects of the ghost clan."
"Haha, do you rely on selling your own sister?" Yan Jiuchao said sarcastically.
Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly: "Yes, a disaster star in the country and a sacred object of the ghost clan is a very cost-effective deal no matter how you look at it. The king had already forgiven the little princess in his heart, but he just needed a reason to convince the people of the world. Not long after, the little princess and his princess married openly."
To be continued...