After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

When Xiao Dingzhao received Pei Chuchu's letter asking him to leave the palace, he was agitated by the king of Zhennan, Jiang Man, and was upset, angry, and anxious.

Gritting his teeth, he tore Jiang Man's memorial into pieces and threw it to the ground: "It's not enough for him to be a king with a different surname. He also wants both of his sons to be kings. Why, he thinks that Dayong Jiangshan is his Jiang family." Garden?! He also wants to marry my royal sister, ha, he is dreaming!"

The maid rolled up the bead curtain.

Xiao Mingyue walked in slowly, glanced at the confetti on the floor, and when she saw the words "please marry the princess", her eyes became colder: "Jiang Man, again..."

Xiao Ding Zhaoping retired from the palace and took Xiao Mingyue's hand.

Touching his sister's soft little hand, the boy's stern eyebrows softened a bit.

He rubbed his sister's head: "Brother Huang will not let them succeed."

Xiao Mingyue nodded.

Thinking of what she meant, she took out Pei Chuchu's letter from her wide sleeve: "Sister Pei asked me... to deliver it to the emperor."

"Sister Pei's letter?" Xiao Dingzhao frowned.

Sister Pei was angry with him, and she hadn't been seen for half a month since New Year's Eve.

While opening the letter, he murmured: "She is very delicate and has a bad temper now. She hasn't come to the imperial study for half a month to serve her. Now she is learning to write letters... I want to see what she wrote. "

He read it word by word, and the further back he looked, the uglier his face became.

Sister Pei actually wanted to ask herself to leave the palace.

How dare she!

Xiao Dingzhao clutched the letter tightly and laughed angrily: "She wants to go out of the palace to live happily with that man named Han, but I won't allow it. Without my permission, I want to see how she can be with other men." Stay and fly together!”

The young man's face was domineering, and his face was as handsome as a fox, with an expression of wanting to eat people.

Xiao Mingyue poured tea calmly, and beautiful Danfeng's eyes flashed darkly: "Brother Emperor, I want to check... Hanzhou Jing."

She is also a girl who grew up in a deep palace.

Although she is young, she is by no means an innocent little princess.

Sister Pei was ostracized by the Pei family and had no other talents except beauty and talent. How could Han Zhoujing suddenly want to marry Sister Pei after meeting her two or three times?

Her father often taught her that if anything goes wrong, there must be a monster, and she must find out.

Xiao Dingzhao rubbed the letter, looked at his sister, and understood what she was thinking.

He curled his lips: "Then check it out."

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The spring snow melts and everything revives.

With the departure of the first lunar month, the earth is getting warmer, and the time is approaching the Flower Festival.

Pei Chuchu held the embroidery bag and sat alone on the veranda on the back of the beauty, casually watching the little palace maids pruning flowers and plants in the garden, laughing and noisy.

The letter to the emperor received no reply.

She lowered her head to embroider, not surprised.

She had already expected that Xiao Dingzhao would not want her to leave the palace, so she wrote more than one letter at that time. She also sent letters to King Yong and Princess Yong. Calculating the time, she would get a reply soon.

Both King Yong and Princess Yong are reasonable people and will definitely agree to her request to leave the palace.

The girl's mood was like the clear sky in early spring, and there was finally a smile on her lips.

"Sister Pei!"

A crisp voice came, and Ning Tingju dragged Xiao Mingyue and ran straight towards her like a butterfly.

Running up to her, she said crisply: "Sister Pei, tomorrow is the Flower Festival. There will be a flower banquet in the palace, and the girls and husbands from Chang'an City will come to enjoy it! Don't be busy tomorrow, change into beautiful clothes. , would you like to participate in the Flower Festival with us?"

Pei Chuchu licked the broken hair on his temples.

In previous years, she was responsible for the preparations for the Flower Festival.

Year after year, watching girls of the same age reciting poems and painting brilliantly in the imperial garden, she could only stand in the corner in obscurity, like the most invisible weed in spring, and she was undoubtedly disappointed in her heart.

This year……

Xiao Mingyue said softly: "Sister Pei..."

Pei Chuchu raised his delicate and beautiful almond eyes with a gentle smile: "Okay."

She no longer wanted to be a palace servant who was called around by Xiao Dingzhao.

She also wants to...

Back in her place.

Ning Tingju was very happy to get her wish. She hugged Pei Chuchu's arm excitedly and started chattering about various interesting programs in Tomorrow's Royal Garden.

Xiao Mingyue sat on one side and glanced at Pei Chuchu's embroidery work.

She pursed her lips calmly.

Tianshu lived up to her and the emperor's brother's expectations and dug out information about the eighteen generations of Hanzhou Jing's ancestors.

When she thought of Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin's secret conspiracy, she felt chilled for Sister Pei.

It's just that Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin have calculated everything, but they have missed out that Sister Pei is not a girl without protection. With her and the emperor's brother here, Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin can't even think of succeeding.

There was an evil dark light in the girl's Danfeng eyes.

…

The Flower Festival is coming as scheduled.

It was still early in the morning, and Pei Chuchu had just finished dressing up. Ning Tingju dragged Xiao Mingyue and rushed into the boudoir in a hurry: "Sister Pei, we are here to play with you!"

Pei Chuchu was thrown into her arms, smiled and pinched her soft cheeks: "You are such a girl, and you are still making noises."

Ning Tingju smiled and looked up at Pei Chuchu, not satisfied: "It's the Flower Festival today, why is Sister Pei still wearing an official uniform? She doesn't look gorgeous at all, hurry up, hurry up and change your clothes! "

The little girl was so enthusiastic that Pei Chuchu couldn't resist her pushing and pushing, so he had to choose a peony red skirt and put on it.

Xiao Mingyue stood by the screen and watched. Her sister Pei was more delicate than a flower, and she was even more charming when dressed up. Isn't she much prettier than Pei Minmin?

The three of them came to the Imperial Garden together. Many girls and husbands from high-ranking families in Chang'an had already arrived, and they were chatting and laughing with their acquaintances.

Xiao Mingyue's eyes fell on the pavilion.

Pei Minmin and several of her handkerchiefs also arrived, and they were whispering something to each other. It seemed that they noticed them coming. There was sarcasm and malice in Pei Minmin's eyes, and she glanced to one side.

The man standing on that side is Han Zhoujing.

Han Zhoujing understood and walked towards Pei Chuchu without hesitation: "Miss Pei."

Pei Chuchu looked over.

Han Zhoujing was dressed in Tsing Yi and looked very elegant with a smile.

She was in a good mood and nodded slightly: "Mr. Han."

In the eyes of everyone, these two people should have had nothing in common, but now they suddenly started talking to each other, and everyone couldn't help but cast curious glances at them.

Han Zhoujing took out the jade hairpin and said loudly: "Miss Pei has confessed her feelings to me many times, but the girl I already like in my heart is your cousin Pei Minmin. I really can't bear your admiration, let alone accept it. You are paranoid about not marrying me unless you want me. You gave me a jade hairpin as a token of love, and I will return it to you in public today. I hope you will stop being so stubborn and entangled with me."

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