After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 242: Keeping her will become a disaster

Xiao Sui was very sorry that he could not see Xiao Daoyan shed tears.

He twirled the beads, pretending he was an invisible person.

Xiao Yi didn't cry, but Ah Ruo cried hard.

The little guy hugged Xiao Yi's neck tightly and cried into tears.

Xiao Yi remained calm: "The reason why I kept it secret from you is because I was afraid that you would feel sad knowing that you lost your parents at a young age. In addition, since you are still young, I cannot let you ascend the throne as emperor. Xiao Dingzhao, now You cannot balance the aristocratic families, nor can you control the warlords in other counties, do you understand?"

Ah Ruo sobbed and nodded: "I understand..."

Opposite him, Xiao Sui smiled and took a comfortable sip of hot tea.

The nephew is worthy of being a child of the Xiao royal family. Not only is he extremely receptive, but he also knows how to be united and friendly with blood relatives since he was a child. He does not doubt blood relatives, does not make trouble unreasonably, and is more sensible than ordinary adults. He has some shadow of the elder brother.

He handed the handkerchief to A Ruian.

Ah Ruo wiped his tears and looked at Xiao Yi through his hazy tearful eyes.

His father, whom he has called for many years, is handsome and good-looking. He has grown up listening to his father's deeds since he was a child. Even if he is often beaten, he still has great admiration and admiration in his heart.

He loves and trusts his father.

He was timid: "After that, can I continue to call you father? Will you tell me stories about your father and mother?"

Xiao Yi nodded: "Of course."

Ah Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.

He knelt down obediently and ate the snacks in the food box.

He looked at Xiao Yi and Xiao Sui from time to time, and said to himself: It doesn't matter whether he is his biological father or not. Whether it is his uncle, his father, or his deceased parents, they all loved him very much. .

He was happy to grow up loved by them.

Xiao Yi was not as relaxed as him.

He picked up a chess piece and dropped it in the southwest corner: "What's going on with Huo Qi?"

A good teacher who suddenly said those words to Ding Zhao was definitely plotting something evil.

Xiao Sui drank tea slowly: "The second emperor brother is in charge of the palace and the Imperial College. Those masters are all great scholars selected by you personally. Now that Huo Qi has a problem, why do you blame my brother?"

He looked at the chessboard. The situation in the southwest corner of the chessboard was complicated.

He thought for a moment, reached out and played a chess piece.

Xiao Yi crossed his hands on the chess table, slowly raised his eyelids, lowered his sword eyebrows, and his red and phoenix eyes showed a strong sense of oppression: "Then tell me, who is Huo Tingyu?"

That day, Nan Jiaojiao looked through the files of the cold palace beauty and mentioned that Xiao Sui had been on an envoy to Northern Xinjiang.

He kept an eye on it and secretly ordered Tianshu to investigate the connection.

Tianshu reported that there was a beauty in northern Xinjiang who was dedicated to the late emperor.

It’s the Fire Tribe princess, Huo Tingyu.

The Fire Tribe was originally a major tribe in the northern Xinjiang, specializing in guarding the Northern Great Wall to prevent the troops of the Northern Wei Dynasty from invading south. However, in the battle with the Northern Wei Dynasty twelve years ago, almost the entire Fire Tribe was wiped out, and now only a few dozen people are left in the world. .

Twelve years ago, it was the year when Xiao Sui went to northern Xinjiang.

Faced with his questioning,

Xiao Sui put down the tea cup, with a smile on his thin lips, but his tone was very cold: "My brother seems to have said that he doesn't like others to control me, even the emperor brother. Did the emperor forget it?"

Xiao Yi was unhappy: "Xiao Sui——"

Xiao Sui stood up straight away.

Without waiting for Xiao Yi to say anything else, he stretched out his sleeves, bowed, and retreated respectfully.

The maid opened the heavy felt curtain.

The wind and snow are coming, and the snow-white fox fur adds to the coldness and nobility.

He weakly opened the paper umbrella, and the sound of the beads colliding was masked by the cold wind. He coughed and drifted away in the snow.

Although he is weak, he is proud.

Xiao Yi rubbed his eyebrows.

He has been away from Chang'an for too long.

He missed the opportunity to fight side by side with his royal brother, and also missed the time to accompany his younger brothers and sisters as they grew up.

It does seem redundant to discipline Xiao Sui now.

A Ruo finished eating a piece of persimmon.

He took a serious sip of almond tea: "Father, my uncle is angry... He is so disobedient and disobedient! You should beat him, just like you beat me!"

Xiao Yi laughed.

He wiped the frosting from the corner of the little guy's mouth: "Are you full?"

"Um!"

"Then go to the Imperial College to study."

A Ruian: "..."

After such a big thing happened, he even knew that he was not his father's biological son, but his father was still so calm and had the heart to ask him to go back to school!

He could only twist his face in grievance: "Well, then..."

Xiao Yi led Ah Ruo outside the palace.

Pei Chuchu was waiting alone under the eaves of the palace, holding the small hand stove given by the palace maid, with fine snow on his temples. He didn't know how long he had been waiting.

Seeing that the father and son were safe and sound, doubts flashed through her heart, and she quickly knelt down and saluted.

Xiao Yi stared at her, with no discernible emotion or anger in his eyes.

It is definitely not a good thing for a little girl with a foreign surname to know the secrets of the royal family.

Although he is cruel, he cannot poison a little girl, but he can still send her far away and send people to monitor her closely to prevent her from leaking secrets...

He stood with his hands behind his back, twirling the money in his wrist, as if weighing the pros and cons.

A Ruian realized the danger and quickly opened his arms to block Pei Chuchu.

He raised his little face and said in a childish and serious voice: "Father..."

Xiao Yi's face was expressionless: "Keeping her will become a disaster. Xiao Dingzhao, do you want to risk your life?"

Ah Ruo's black grape-like eyes were full of pleading: "Father, Sister Pei is very good, she will definitely not talk nonsense everywhere!"

He turned around quickly and anxiously took Pei Chuchu's little hand: "Sister Pei, promise your father, he will definitely believe you!"

Pei Chuchu lowered his head deeply.

When she heard Huo Qi's words, she knew that she would not be able to escape intact today.

She knelt on the ground with red eyes, her petite and frail body trembling slightly in the cold wind, like a bud that was about to die before it bloomed.

"Sister Pei!"

Ah Ruo's eyes turned red. He hugged Pei Chuchu worriedly and looked at Xiao Yi pleadingly: "Father..."

Xiao Yi looked at him.

The little guy has been tolerant since he was a child. Other children played with ants and puppies when they were ignorant, but Ah Ruo has never tortured any small animals.

This kind of generosity is very much like that of an imperial brother.

He was silent for a long time, and finally chose to be open-minded.

He said coldly to Pei Chuchu: "From now on, you will stay in the palace and serve the prince in his studies and daily life as a female official. As for the prince's life experience..."

After the disaster, Pei Chuchu's tense body suddenly softened.

She put her head on the ground respectfully and said in a childish voice: "My daughter just took a nap in the Imperial College today. My daughter didn't hear anything."

Xiao Yi nodded and motioned for the two little guys to step back.

He played with the winning coin and looked to the distant southwest.

Fire Tribe, Huo Qi, Huo Tingyu, Leng Gong...

Leng Gong...

Could it be related to Shen Jiang?

A coldness flashed across Danfeng's eyes, and he commanded in a deep voice: "Shiku, go check on Huo Qi."

The cold wind howled through the palace city, and the bronze bells hanging under the eaves of the palace made a deep sound.

Xiao Yi stared at the gloomy sky, where heavy snow was coming.

This winter is a bit too cold.

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Good night

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