After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Anyway, I must go back to Jinguan City!"

After Nan Baozhu roared, he folded his arms angrily and sat down, tapping the table with his fingers: "Supper, I'm hungry!"

Ning Wanzhou sat opposite her: "Now that you are married to me, you are still in charge of the entire Zhenguo Palace. Why are you going to such a far away place? If you leave, who will be in charge of the affairs of the palace? I Who will prepare dinner?"

Nan Baozhu glared at him: "Whoever you love, I won't serve you any more. If you keep arguing, we'll make peace!"

Ning Wanzhou choked on her words.

The maids filed in with dishes in hand.

Ning Wanzhou looked at the hungry girl who was feasting. She was silent for a moment, and finally softened her attitude: "Sister wants to go back to Jinguan City, and I can't stop her. Since I can't stop you, I will do it with you. The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, even if the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, I can't stop you. It's an official road and there may be bandits. I can feel more at ease if I personally escort you."

Nan Baozhu paused while picking up the food.

She raised her eyelids and looked at him without rejecting him.

After finalizing the matter of returning to Jinguan City, the entire Nanfu started preparations with great joy.

When Han Yanliang heard that Nan Baoyi was going back to the southwest to visit relatives, he couldn't help but tell his maid to pack her bags.

Mr. Yin now stays at Yulouchun every day to listen to the opera. Seeing her like this, he can't help but wonder: "Did Xiaoxiao miss her hometown?"

Han Yanliang brought him hot tea and cakes: "I grew up there, and I am very familiar with every plant and tree. Naturally, I miss it. The mountains are long and the rivers are far away. I don't know how many times I can go back in the rest of my life."

Mr. Yin looked at her with pity.

After all, it was his son who committed the crime and failed her and her mother.

He watched Han Yanliang leave the seat, thought for a while, and ordered the servant: "Go to Shen's house and tell Shen Yijue the news. If he is interested in my granddaughter, he should escort her personally. "

Everyone was preparing, and on the day of departure, Nan Baoyi was surprised to find that the escort convoy was endless. In addition to the guards from Tianshu and Zhenguo Palace, the guards from the Shen family were also present.

The black-faced general was riding on a tall horse and was looking towards their carriage.

She couldn't help but look at Han Yanliang in the carriage with a smile: "General Shen is so infatuated that he actually wants to chase him all the way to Jinguan City."

Han Yanliang picked at her nails: "There are countless gentlemen who are courteous to me, and he is one of them. If he insists on escorting me, just let him do whatever he wants."

As he said this with disgust, his red lips couldn't help but curl up.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Baozhu looked at each other, both holding back their laughter.

Is Boss Han excited?

I don’t know when I can drink her wedding wine.

Nan Baozhu took out the carefully prepared food box: "Jiaojiao, won't the emperor be with us? I heard that he is also going back to Jinguan City."

"We have to go back." Nan Baoyi added hot almond tea to them, "I said that I have to explain the things in Chang'an clearly before I can go back. He will leave two days later than us. But he rides fast and can easily go back." Will catch up with us."

As they spoke, the motorcade drove out of Chang'an city gate one after another.

The mountains and rivers outside the city are covered with snow, and the dark blue official road winds towards the end of the mountains and rivers.

A returning bird flew across the sky and disappeared into the sky following the retreating official road.

Nan Baoyi slowly lowered the woven flower curtains, turned around and smiled with her close friend.

She casually rolled up her hair with a golden hairpin and gracefully held a cup of hot almond tea.

Her pretty little face was calm and composed, and Danfeng's eyes were full of joy.

Finally, I’m going back to my hometown!

…

"Follow brother!"

The childish voice is like that of a baby bird.

The little girl, who was only five or six years old, wore a worn and faded colorful ruqi skirt. The small golden bells tied around her waist and wrists jingled. She ran anxiously with her little bare feet.

Behind her is the endless desert desert.

The bones of the clansmen were scattered on the ground without dignity, and the blood dyed the stone walls and the desert red. Withered grass absorbed the warm blood and grew wantonly. Countless iron cavalry roared through the weeds, and cold spears were pointed directly at the running little girl. baby.

The little girl was already covered in blood.

The gravel cut into the center of her feet, and every small footprint was filled with blood, but she did not dare to stop and continued to run quickly towards the ancient black city gate.

"Follow brother!"

She cried and shouted, stretching out her bloody hands towards him from a distance.

The Great Black Wall winds endlessly, stretching between the north and south of heaven and earth.

The young man standing on the tower has his hair tied up in a golden crown and an elegant jade belt.

He looked at her condescendingly.

It seems very close, yet it seems far away.

…

Cold palace.

The stream condensed into ice, and snowflakes fell silently all around.

Huo Tingyu sat on the stone, her colorful skirt fluttering in the cold wind, and the small golden bell on her wrist gently ringing.

She stared at the lit silk lamp until the oil burned out, and the unforgettable scene disappeared like a broken mirror.

She whispered: "Xiao Sui..."

"Listen to the fish."

A voice came from across the stream.

Huo Tingyu looked up and saw that the handsome young man appeared at some time, carrying a scroll and a ruler, and he had just come out of the Imperial Academy.

If Nan Baoyi were here, he would be able to recognize that this young man is the master who taught A Ruo.

Huo Tingyu looked around warily before saying, "Didn't we agree not to meet each other? Brother, aren't you afraid of being noticed by Tianshu?"

"No." Huo Qi dusted his wide sleeves, "The Nan family's people have already set off. I'm watching the sky at night. It will snow heavily in the next few days, and they will be trapped in Chencang. I have already deployed troops and horses. , as long as you catch Nan Baoyi..."

Hatred flashed across his eyes, but it was not directed at Nan Baoyi.

Huo Tingyu shook her smooth feet and was thinking about something to say: "Brother, I have been in contact with Nan Baoyi, and she is not the kind of person described by Queen Shen. For our hatred, to kill an innocent person, This is not the way of the Fire Tribe.”

Huo Qi sneered: "By being loyal to the emperor, she is helping the emperor to do evil. So what if I kill her?"

The Master, who was originally a breath of fresh air, was now cold and gloomy, like a fire buried deep in the dark ashes, just waiting for the day of counterattack.

Huo Tingyu did not dare to disobey his brother, so he had to keep silent.

She touched the two milk dates she had stolen in her sleeves, her eyes a little complicated.

Huo Qi turned to leave, and then said: "They say that the emperor is affectionate, but I'm afraid that's just a rumor. With Nan Baoyi alone, I'm afraid I don't have enough leverage to contain him. How about adding the crown prince."

Huo Tingyu couldn't believe it: "Brother?"

Huo Qi didn't care: "After all, the teacher-student fight is over. Before he dies, I will let him know his life experience."

He walked towards the Imperial College.

…

The end of the cold palace.

Crystal white snow accumulated on the rolled eaves and brackets, and the old bronze bells hanging at the corners of the eaves were blown by the wind, making a dull sound.

A woman with scattered white hair, wearing a gorgeous and spacious fox fur, holding hot tea in her hand, sat quietly on her knees under the window, playing chess alone with great interest.

With slender jade fingers, she picked up a black chess piece and placed it calmly in the southwest corner.

The white piece on the chessboard suddenly seemed like a trapped little beast, with no way out in all directions.

Shen Jiang lowered his eyelashes and lightly parted his red lips: "I no longer want to live... If you want to blame me, I blame you for insisting on coming to me in the first place... Nan Baoyi, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, you should have understood of."

…

Imperial College.

Afternoon is self-study.

Ah Ruan was sitting in the back row, practicing calligraphy carefully stroke by stroke.

The teacher said that Pei Chuchu's handwriting was the most beautiful among all the students. He was not convinced. He must surpass Pei Chuchu!

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