After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The bedroom fell into dead silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Nan Jing spoke with difficulty: "Impossible..."

Nan Baoyi got up and wandered casually in the hall: "If you don't believe me, just tell people to bully me. If the child is gone, what do you think will happen to Xiao Yi?"

Nan Jing tightly clenched his fists.

If he got rid of Xiao Yi's child, Xiao Yi would definitely kill him!

In the face of power, the new emperor will not only not protect him, but will also send him to Xiao Yi to vent his anger.

He'll be chopped into pieces!

Nan Baoyi leaned on the vermilion lacquer pillar, opened the crystal clear bead curtain casually, and smiled: "So, brother, do you still want to try?"

Nan Jing's eyes were red like blood.

He managed to reach today's high position step by step, and became the new emperor's trusted right-hand man, yet he was still played and applauded by his two younger sisters!

There was no way he could take their lives!

He closed his eyes, restrained his anger, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, escort Princess Baoyi back to Qionghua Palace!"

There was always a slight smile on Nan Baoyi's lips.

She ignored Nan Jing's embarrassment, and left without looking back.

Back at Qionghua Palace, Concubine Jing and Yun Xiu hurriedly greeted her.

Concubine Jing worried, "Where did you get hurt?"

Nan Baoyi shook his head and explained the matter concisely.

Concubine Jing was both surprised and delighted, and quickly aimed at her belly: "Jiaojiao is really pregnant?"

"How can it be?" Nan Baoyi smiled, "It's just a plan to delay the escape. I am still young, and my second brother and I are not in a hurry to have children."

Concubine Jing showed disappointment, and couldn't help thinking: "When I was your age, I was already pregnant with a child. To marry a big wife of a family, the first priority is to give birth to a son-in-law as soon as possible. The son-in-law is the one for us women to live and work in peace. The root of..."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Empty your eyes.

A long list of words followed by Princess Jing was automatically filtered by her, completely entering the left ear and exiting the right ear.

Princess Jing finally finished speaking, and pushed the dazed girl: "Have you memorized everything I said?"

Nan Baoyi nodded solemnly: "Remember it!"

After answering, he took Yun Xiu's hand and ran towards the side hall.

Princess Jing followed closely angrily: "You child, you haven't memorized it at all, stop!"

However, Nan Baoyi didn't want to listen to her theory at all, and she ran away without a trace like a ghost.

...

Because of the death of the first emperor, music, alcohol and meat were banned in the whole country, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in Nanyue was very peaceful this year.

As the weather got colder, Chu Huaixiu's throne became increasingly stable.

However, he still didn't intend to let the royal relatives out of the palace.

The Qionghua Palace was noisy every day, and some elders of the royal family were clamoring impatiently to meet the new emperor. Finally, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chu Huaixiu came.

Nan Baoyi, along with King Jing and his wife, paid homage to the new emperor with Mandian's relatives.

She peeked out.

Chu Huaixiu's appearance was as majestic as Zhilan Yushu, but he dressed casually and casually.

It was the first time to meet the relatives of the emperor as the emperor, and he was actually only wearing a double-breasted buttoned plain Zen robe, and a bright yellow golden dragon cloak was casually draped over it. His slightly curly long hair was loosely scattered around his waist, and a few locks of curly hair were drooping At the forehead, the smile is even more unrestrained.

He admired the kneeling gestures of the crowd, rested his chin on one hand, and jokingly said: "I invite you all to stay in the palace for a while. It was out of good intentions, but why did I hear that you are very dissatisfied?"

"Chu Huaixiu!"

A voice with hostility suddenly sounded violently.

Nan Baoyi quietly looked over.

Cheng Wang Chu Huaimei stood up regardless, and scolded angrily: "Since my father left, you have locked me in Qionghua Palace! In your eyes, do you still have my brother?!"

Chu Huaixiu tilted his head.

Gu Chongshan, who was standing by his side, immediately gestured.

Several servants of the West Factory stepped forward and held down Chu Huaimei, disregarding his dignity and decency as a prince, regardless of his struggle and scolding, they knelt down viciously on him.

Chu Huaixiu played with the long white scroll: "It is a taboo to call me by my first name. Huaimei, you are not good. Slap your mouth."

Nan Baoyi opened Danfeng's eyes in surprise.

Chu Huaimei is the prince!

In the world, how can there be any reason for the new emperor to slap his siblings in public right after he ascended the throne? !

However, no matter how surprised she was, crackling applause continued to sound.

The hall was silent.

Many royal relatives looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chu Huaixiu, this is killing chickens to scare monkeys!

Chu Huaimei's cheeks were red and swollen, and she stared at Chu Huaixiu in disbelief: "You hit me?! You dare to hit me before my father's bones are cold—"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped a few more times!

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the servant greeted him in the face repeatedly, and Chu Huaimei knelt down on the spot with tears streaming down her face, and did not dare to say anything again.

Chu Huaixiu untied the silk ribbon on the scroll slowly.

He unfolded the painting scroll with his own hands, and his stern face was as gentle as the bright moon: "Today, I came to visit all of you uncles, brothers, aunts and aunts, to introduce a girl to you. queen."

Scroll unfolds.

He carefully stroked the scroll before proudly letting everyone look at it.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Isn't the beauty on the picture scroll the emperor's sister-in-law?

The others looked at each other in blank dismay.

They had never seen Wen Tong, nor had they seen Xiao Yi's rumored so-called concubine in the West Tower. They didn't know that the girl in the painting was hiding in Prince Jing's mansion alive.

The white-haired eldest princess asked curiously: "Dare to ask the emperor, which family is she from?"

Chu Huaixiu smiled gently: "She, she is no longer alive. You can pay homage to her portrait. Now, I want you to give her the gift of meeting the queen."

The hall was dead silent.

Nan Baoyi's small face was stunned, and "shock" could no longer be used to describe his feelings at this time.

The others were also stunned.

Canonize a dead person as a queen? !

And let them, the relatives of the emperor, give a big gift to meet the queen for a portrait? !

Chu Huaixiu is crazy, isn't he? !

Chu Huaimei covered her red and swollen face, choked up and cursed: "Mad dog! Chu Huaixiu, your father died, no one restrained you, you completely let go of yourself, are you completely crazy?! You call us the proud sons of the sky, Kneeling down to a dead person who came out of nowhere, are you sick?!"

The servant was about to slap his mouth, but Chu Huaixiu put down the scroll expressionlessly.

He stood up, "Bring the bow and arrow."

The attendant presented the bow and arrow respectfully.

Chu Huaixiu tested the toughness of the bowstring, and put on the arrow with a blank expression.

The sharp arrow pointed straight at Chu Huaimei.

Chu Huaimei was ashamed and annoyed.

In the past, his mother was Jiang Guifei, and his maternal grandfather was Jiang Taifu. He was the most respectable among the princes. Even Chu Huaixiu had to be respectful when he saw him.

But now, he was slapped by Chu Huaixiu in front of everyone!

He felt that he had lost all face, and wanted to win back the game, so he stuck his neck and said, "I'm right here, Chu Huaixiu, do you dare to shoot me?! Father's body is not cold yet, do you dare to do something to your brothers—"

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