After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi smiled and said nothing.

Yin Sui blushed and held her sleeve: "Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi has a profound meaning: "Looking at mountains is still mountains, looking at water is still water. Looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water. Looking at mountains is still mountains, and looking at water is still water."

A Buddhist verse made Yin Sui faint.

Nan Baoyi turned to look outside the verandah.

In late spring, the gardens are colorful with fallen flowers.

She reached out and caught a delicate petal.

I hope that in the battle of Luoyang, the second brother will still be invincible and dominate.

…

Finally the day came for the war to begin.

On the outskirts of Luoyang City, the imperial army and the local army gathered into a sea. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers stood in formation as quietly as stones, staring solemnly in the direction of Laojun Mountain.

Dust billows in the distance.

It was Yin Chaozong who came slowly with an army of 100,000 people.

A hundred feet away, the army stopped.

The sky is overcast.

The long wind blew across the battlefield that had not yet been stained with blood, and withered grass was swept up into the sky, adding to the chill.

In front of the formation, Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue each rode a horse.

Ten feet away, Yin Sinian led the local generals to stand on the chariot.

Looking at Yin Chaozong from a distance of a hundred feet, the three forces have their own thoughts.

The rear of the army.

Nan Baoyi is also here.

The girl wore a double bun, a pomegranate red round-neck slanted robe, a leather belt around her waist, and deerskin boots, and she climbed up to the rear guard tower neatly.

Just as he was about to pick up the telescope on the table and watch, he unexpectedly discovered that there was another person in the watchtower.

The young man is dressed in white and well-dressed, and because his bun is too loose, a few strands of long hair hang down from his forehead, adding a bit of simplicity and wildness to him.

He put his hands in his sleeves and sat alone at the table, quietly staring at the game on the chessboard.

The black and white chess pieces are crisscrossed like canine teeth.

He smiled: "Nan Baoyi, how do you think today's game of chess will end?"

Nan Baoyi secretly clenched his fists.

Her voice was cold: "Where have you been these two days? Are you planning something behind your back?"

Shen Yichao chuckled.

He looked up. His formerly handsome and handsome face was much thinner, and his fair cheeks were flushed as if he had been drinking, giving him a strange, sickly beauty.

He took his time and said: "You are all just chess pieces, and I, Shen Yichao, am the one who plays chess. You are very lucky today. You will appreciate the ending that I specially arranged for you."

Nan Baoyi couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Shen Yichao picked up a white stone and landed it firmly on the chessboard.

He said: "Attack."

The sound of falling is clear and crisp.

…

On the battlefield.

Two armies confront each other.

In the solemn atmosphere, Yin Sinian suddenly laughed out loud.

He stroked his beard,

He said loudly: "Our three parties are competing today. Who will win and who will lose? Your Highness, King Yong, what do you think the outcome will be today?"

Xiao Yi turned the Mo Dao around.

With a chuckle on his thin lips, he said casually, "Of course I win."

"Not necessarily?" Yin Sinian said proudly, finally tearing off the mask of hypocritical minister, "As the saying goes, 'the general trend of the world must be divided if it is divided for a long time, it must unite for a long time." The Yong royal family has ruled the Central Plains for a long enough time, and the position of emperor should be replaced by someone else. Come and sit!”

"Prefect Yin means that your Yin family wants to be the emperor?"

"Why not?!" Yin Sinian raised his arms and shouted, "The Xiao family is immoral, and everyone in the world will punish them! My Yin family has been destined by fate, and should be worshiped by all people!"

Xiao Yi smiled: "At present, as bandits, we, as allies, should work together to suppress the bandits. Why worry about becoming king and hegemony?"

"Allies?" Yin Sinian seemed to have heard a huge joke and laughed heartily, "Xiao Daoyan, you never expected it, right? We are not your allies! We have reached an alliance with the bandits a long time ago. Today’s battle is just to encircle and suppress you! Xiao Daoyan, suffer death! Beat the drum!”

As he gave the order, the drums on the battlefield shook the heaven and the earth.

His troops raised their weapons and attacked Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue's troops with shouts.

Yin Sinian's eyes were like those of a hawk, staring at the bandits in the distance and shouting: "Come together!"

One hundred thousand bandits were arrayed in strict formation.

Yin Chaozong is riding on a war horse, and the black gauze power fence is gently swaying in the wind.

He slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

…

Laojun Mountain.

There is a stone pavilion on the top of the mountain, overlooking the situation on the battlefield.

In the pavilion, there is an intricate chess game.

His Royal Highness the young prince is sitting behind the chessboard, wearing a green bamboo hairpin, his clothes are as white as snow, and a string of ebony beads hanging from his wrist.

It was cloudy today, but the spring sun penetrated the clouds and mist on the mountain top and fell around him, which made him even more frail and charming, yet noble.

Ah Ruo sat on the steps outside the pavilion, holding his little face in his hands, looking back at him in confusion: "Uncle, come and watch dad and the others fight! You sit there alone, playing chess with yourself, don't you find it boring? Well?"

"Are you playing chess with yourself?" Xiao Sui chuckled, and his slender white fingertips dug into the chess basket, "No, uncle is not playing chess with himself."

Ah Ruo pursed his lips: "Uncle always speaks incomprehensibly, making it hard for people to understand."

Across the distant battlefield, Xiao Sui glanced at the looming sentry tower.

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

The young master of the Shen family has always been the only one who plays chess.

The mountain wind passed by and blew the beads on his wrist. The beads collided and made a sweet and subtle sound.

He picked up a black chess piece and dropped it onto the chessboard: "Attack."

…

On the battlefield.

Facing Yin Sinian's cry, Yin Chaozong stretched out his hand and slowly peeled off the black gauze power fence.

The handsome and profound face clearly fell into the eyes of the Luoyang family.

At this moment, even Yin Sinian was stunned.

The leader of the bandits turned out to be...

Yin Chaozong pulled out his long sword and shouted loudly: "The dog officials who once oppressed you and me are right there, and the nobles who used to treat us as slaves are right there! Kill!"

The cry of killing shook the world.

Thousands of humiliation and pain completely broke out at this moment. The bandits brandished their swords and roared towards the battlefield!

The Luoyang army, which was barely evenly matched with the imperial army, was attacked from both sides at this moment and felt unprecedented pressure.

Yin Sinian's pupils narrowed slightly.

how come……

how so?

How could the famous thief in Luoyang City be his eldest son?

How could it be...

Form an alliance with Xiao Daoyan?

According to his plan, it is the imperial army that will be attacked from both sides, and then when both the bandits and the imperial army are seriously injured, he will play a trick of being behind and completely annex their power...

How did it become like this? !

The battlefield situation reversed instantly at the beginning.

The outcome seems to be clear.

…

On top of the sentry tower.

Nan Baoyi looked out with a telescope and couldn't help but curled up her lips: "Mr. Shen Xiaolang, Prefect Yin is surrounded by enemies from both sides. I'm afraid he will be defeated soon. Oh, someone has just started to be loyal to the other party, and he is about to be defeated. This But what should we do?”

Shen Yichao held hot tea in his hand.

The fragrance of Tieguanyin tea filled the tip of his nose, making him feel refreshed.

He looked far away in the direction of Laojun Mountain, with a smile on his lips and said calmly: "The most important thing in playing chess is patience. No one knows who the winner is until the last minute."

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