After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The judge knelt on the ground and said anxiously: "Acupuncture, infusion of medicine, folk remedies, all kinds of methods have been used, but His Highness just can't get over it. If this continues, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for two days, and His Highness will have to..."

He lowered his head deeply in fear.

Shen Jiang lowered his eyes.

The long eyelashes cast shadows on the face, showing no trace of happiness, anger, sorrow or joy.

She is obviously a very strong woman, but at this moment, she is silent.

Across the Buddha table, Xiao Yu sat.

It was obviously a spring night when the blue sea was surging, but he was wearing a heavy cloak, like a night returner walking in the wind and snow. An invisible barrier separated him and Shen Jiang, and they seemed to be scattered. People in the two seasons of spring and winter.

He asked: "Is there nothing you can do?"

The court judge shook his head: "Wei Chen and others also consulted the imperial master and Shu County's miracle doctor Jiang Suihan, but even they were helpless. They said that there was no way to save the day and asked them to prepare for the funeral as soon as possible. Wei Chen thought, since there is no cure Come back, why not try to celebrate? It is said that people have always had this method."

Xiao Yu turned to Shen Jiang, "What do you think?"

Shen Jiang's mind wandered.

Many people passed through her mind like a lantern, including her eldest son, her daughter, Xiao Panyu...

All the faces are familiar to her, but they are like falling petals on the stream. If she cannot grasp them or hold them tightly, they will eventually be carried away to the unknown seabed by the current.

Now, is Asui going to leave too?

"Queen."

Xiao Yu raised his voice.

Shen Jiang came to his senses.

The night breeze came through the window, and it was obviously a spring night, but she felt a bit cool.

She subconsciously stroked her arm.

Xiao Yu frowned, took off his cloak and handed it to her: "Put it on."

The cloak is white and soft, embroidered with ink mountains and rivers with silver thread, and it vaguely carries the unique fragrance of bamboo and cypress on his body, which is very clean and refreshing.

Shen Jiang felt rebellious and angry for no reason.

She pushed away the big cloak and said coldly: "Since we are going to celebrate the occasion, we should prepare as soon as possible. According to my decree, the fourth prince will get married tomorrow, and all the aristocratic families will be invited to come to Shangyang Palace for a drink."

The court judge hesitated: "My dear, the most important thing is not the banquet, but the candidates for the wedding!"

"Besides Nan Baoyi, are there any other candidates?" Shen Jiang said in a deep voice, "Although she was already engaged to Asui, she still pushed him out. As the chief culprit, if she can't restore Asui to his original state, I will Destroy her!"

The court judge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly said yes.

Xiao Yu added a cup of tea for her and whispered: "Nan Baoyi is A Yan's beloved woman. If you suggest marriage randomly, you will make the children hate you even more..."

Shen Jiang choked him: "I want you to take care of it?"

Xiao Yu was forced to swallow the rest of his words.

The maids of Shangyang Palace began to be busy, hanging red silk, red lanterns and other objects all over the palace. Even the main hall was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, gradually changing its appearance.

A palace maid lowered her eyebrows and replaced the green gauze lantern on the Buddha table with a gold and red candle.

Xiao Yu stared at the red candles and suddenly said: "Do you still remember the scene on the night of my wedding? The palace was also filled with red candles.

It’s also full of joy, you are sitting on the dragon couch holding a ceremonial fan - "

"Can not remember."

Shen Jiang interrupted him mercilessly.

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed with disappointment.

He coughed a few times and then said: "That night, the man you wanted to marry was actually the piano player from Jiangnan, right? Queen, you are like this, and so is Nan Baoyi. She also wants to marry the one she loves, Why do you need to beat up the mandarin ducks? You even arranged a low-born princess like Wei Xiaolian for Ayan... Why bother involving the children in our grudges? Think about them too? "

Although he was obviously the emperor, Xiao Yu's tone was very humble.

Shen Jiang didn't buy it.

She rubbed her forehead and stood up holding the female officer's hand: "It's noisy here, go for a walk in the garden. Has the banquet in the garden been arranged?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, the banquet and invitations have been arranged."

Xiao Yu watched them go away, his eyes even more gloomy.

When he walked outside the palace, Shen Jiang brushed away the female officer's hand in disgust.

She lifted up her large and cumbersome skirt, not bothering to show off her airs as a queen and a mother to the world. Like a stubborn and arrogant girl from an aristocratic family, she walked quickly towards the garden with a cold face.

The female officers quickly followed.

With spring flowers and the moon at night, the palace gardens are endlessly beautiful.

Shen Jiang sat by the stream, slowly took off his embroidered shoes and socks, dipped his fair and delicate toes into the water, and frightened away a few black fish under the moonlight.

The moonlight fell softly on her face.

Those phoenix eyes lost their aggressiveness during the day and turned into a bit of melancholy and hesitation.

She hugged her knees and whispered, "Will Asui die?"

Will she leave her with determination and disgust like Xiao Ning and Qingyang?

The female officer knelt down on the grass behind her and comforted her: "Your Majesty, the fourth highness, has his own destiny, and everything will be fine."

Shen Jiang asked again: "Is it wrong for me to grant you a marriage?"

The female official pondered for a moment and said respectfully: "Marriage is a major matter. The parents order the matchmaker to say that the empress is their mother and has the right to choose the princess for them. What's more, marriage in aristocratic families is an exchange of interests. Things like love, It sounds both naive and laughable."

Shen Jiang glanced at her: "You are accusing me of going my own way and being greedy for profit, both inside and outside your words."

The female officer smiled and said, "I don't dare."

Shen Jiang stared at the gurgling stream.

The fallen flower petals on the spring night fell on the stream. She raised her feet and brought up a series of water droplets. The petals stuck to her smooth calves, making it a little itchy.

Her voice lowered and she was a little cautious: "Can Asui survive?"

The female officer was silent and answered cautiously: "Replying to your Majesty, even the imperial master is helpless, I think it will be very difficult. Your Majesty only has two children on her knees. Seeing that the Fourth Highness is about to leave, there is a gap between you and the Second Highness. The conflict may need to be eased a bit."

Shen Jiangfeng's eyes were dark.

After a long time, she said: "If Ayan writes a letter saying that he is not willing to marry Wei Xiaolian, then grant his request, this is already my palace..."

The biggest give in.

…

Because Xiao Suiming was imminent, the entire Shangyang Palace was like a taut bow string. In just one night, the wedding arrangements for the next day were arranged.

Nan Baoyi was dressed up so beautifully that the maids wished they could affix auspicious talismans on her from inside to outside so as to bring good fortune to their royal highness.

Nan Baoyi held a round fan in his hand and walked towards the door while asking: "The Fourth Highness cannot afford to be seriously injured. Who should I worship with? Do you want me to bow three times to his sickbed? I'm afraid it's too sloppy."

The main thing was that she got to see Xiao Sui.

Ask clearly which Mr. Yin she wants to win over and how she should win over him.

The palace maid gave her a complicated look.

I have to say that Nanda Situ’s mentality is really good.

They pushed their highnesses to serious injuries, but they ate well and slept well in the Buddhist hall. They had the nerve to shyly ask how they would pay homage to the hall later, and even dared to despise the sloppy wedding...

"Why are you glaring at me?" Nan Baoyi was unhappy, "Your Highness clearly fell down on his own, but he still had to blame it on me. It would be nice if I was willing to cheer him up. An experienced person like me, It’s hard to find just a few in the world. Not only am I good at weddings, I’m also good at getting married, and I’m even good at sex! But—”

She changed the subject: "Speaking of which, who am I going to worship with today?"

The fan was pushed away.

The handsome man stood outside the threshold with his hands behind his hands: "Follow me."

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Eh?!"

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Ah ah ah, I’m late, draw red envelopes

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