After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Dou Da's cold sweat rolled down Shulili's forehead.

She felt the pain in her abdomen, and tears flowed quietly.

She used to be a well-known talented woman. She was well-educated and reasonable since she was a child, and she behaved well. She was a model for countless officials and noble ladies in Shengjing City to educate their daughters.

But her background can only be considered noble, and her father has no real power in her hands. Concubine Jiang Guifei looks down on her, and she knows that it is impossible for her to become the royal wife of King Cheng.

But after all, she is a talented woman praised by everyone. She has proudly despised the noble daughters of countless aristocratic families. How aggrieved she is to marry a small official!

For the sake of a bright future, she did not hesitate to commit herself to becoming a king behind her elders' backs, but she did not expect that she would become pregnant with his child in just one night!

The arrival of this child made her lose face on the night of Shangyuan Festival.

Those official ladies will never hold her hand again, and praise her for being knowledgeable, virtuous and elegant.

They only educate their daughters behind their backs, don't be a slut like her.

There was a burst of warmth and humidity from the bottom of the skirt.

The blood flowed more and more, and her light blue skirt had spread a large stain.

She knew very well that the baby who had brought her pain and humiliation would be gone.

Although I hate it, it is her own flesh and blood after all, the child she has been pregnant with for more than three months...

A pain like a needle prick spread in the bottom of my heart.

She probably still wants to be a mother, right?

She raised her red eyes with difficulty, and looked at Nan Baoyi, full of hatred.

She stretched out her hand, grabbed Nan Baoyi's skirt tightly, and burst into tears, "You killed my baby, Princess Baoyi, you are so cruel, you actually want to kill my baby..."

Nan Baoyi looked at him coldly.

This woman is really crazy.

Baoxia's fan was pushed away at just the right time.

The little maid showed just the right amount of horror, and kept screaming.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet is being held in the imperial garden, and the noble daughter of the family is nearby.

The screams were heartbreakingly terrifying, as if they had bumped into hundreds of corpses!

The noble ladies came in a hurry, and when they saw the scene in Baosha, they immediately understood.

They looked at Nan Baoyi complicatedly.

The girl stood there firmly, with no intention of running away.

Taking their own flesh and blood as a bet, Shu Lili and Concubine Jiang Gui must have arranged this situation early in the morning, and they would lure her into the urn no matter what, and would never give her a chance to escape.

The corners of her mouth curled up, full of sarcasm.

Concubine Jiang and the others were still on their way. Among the girls present, Song Rou, the daughter of Prime Minister Song, had the highest status.

She frowned with gentle willow eyebrows, and accused the palace maid displeasedly: "What are you still doing here? Your side concubine is injured, and you don't even plan to invite the imperial physician?"

The maids were stunned.

They only knew that the concubine's concubine's child was not going to be taken, so that the life of the emperor's heir could be put on Princess Baoyi's head, but they forgot to do a full set of acting!

When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly pretended to invite the imperial physician.

Song Rou methodically arranged for the maids to carry the blurred books to the soft couch behind the screen in the building, and said: "This is a big matter, all sisters watch here first, and wait for the imperial concubine and the emperor to come and deal with it. The truth of the matter remains to be investigated, and I hope that everyone will control themselves and not gossip."

The girls said yes convincingly.

Nan Baoyi stared at Song Rou.

This girl's appearance can only be called delicate, but she has a bookish air all over her body, and she behaves and dresses very well.

She remembered that the one who married Nan Jing in her previous life was a concubine from the prime minister's mansion. As for this Song Rou girl, she stayed in her boudoir for some reason.

Song Rou probably sensed the look in her eyes, turned around, and gave her a serious blessing: "Princess Baoyi."

Nan Baoyi smiled: "You handled such a big matter very well."

Song Rou said softly, "We can't just let the chaos here, someone has to take care of it."

Not long after, Jiang Guifei rushed over.

The emperor and King Cheng also came here one after another. The not-so-spacious Baosha was full of people, anxiously waiting for the results of the imperial doctor's consultation.

Two imperial doctors came out from behind the screen, their faces were not very good-looking.

They knelt down on the ground: "My Majesty, I have tried my best, but still... there are too many raw grasses in that cup of milk, which is very poisonous. It's a pity that the fetus has already formed, it is a little emperor's grandson."

The words "little emperor and grandson" made the emperor's eyes go black for a while.

He survived the royal family infighting.

Since he was a child, he has watched his father and brother jealousy, brothers fighting each other, watching his brothers die one by one, exiled in exile, if they hadn't fought too hard, they would have fought to the death, the throne would never have been his turn .

What he looks forward to most is family harmony and brotherhood.

He is the Son of Heaven, but what he envies most is Brother Mao Mao.

The hated brother and mother are alive and well, with a friendly elder brother, a virtuous wife, and two smart and beautiful daughters.

As for him, his wives and concubines fight, his son is useless, and his daughter is domineering, they don't even take him seriously!

It's not easy to have a little grandson, only three months...

My heart hurts.

Concubine Jiang wiped away her tears, crying uncontrollably: "Your majesty, that's the grandson of the emperor! Princess Baoyi is really cruel, and Li Li bought wine to make amends for her in a low voice, but she actually, actually put medicine in Li Li's milk! It must be because Chun Wei will try , her brother was framed by the Liu family, and she justified her anger! Her brother has already been innocent, but our poor grandson will never come back..."

The old emperor closed his eyes, as if he was still digesting the bolt from the blue that the emperor's grandson was gone.

Cheng Wang Chu Huaimei lowered her head, afraid that she would delay the plan of the mother and concubine because she was not sad enough.

The child is still in the womb, only three or four months old, and he doesn't actually have that deep affection.

He knew that in the future, he would marry a concubine, have more beautiful concubines, and have more children, so he really couldn't show his distraught appearance.

From the corner of the eye, he quietly glanced at Nan Baoyi.

The girl knelt on the floor, her light skirt scattered all over the floor, like a delicate flower in full bloom.

From his angle, he could see the girl's fair skin, delicate profile, and long eyelashes.

Even if they stand on opposite sides, even if they should be enemies, but he still has to admit that Princess Baoyi is really a one-in-a-million beauty.

What's more, she didn't actually murder his heir...

His eyes turned around her cherry lips and collarbone, he lowered his eyes quietly, his Adam's apple rolled unbearably, his mind was already full of thoughts.

For such a beauty, rather than letting the concubine mother kill her, it's better to let him sleep on the couch to taste sweetness.

After tasting it, whether it is life or death, it is up to the mother concubine and Li Li to arrange it.

"...As the saying goes, a prince commits the same crime as the common people. If Princess Baoyi murders the emperor's heir, he should be imprisoned and be executed in the autumn! Huaimei, you are also very sad that your eldest son is gone, right?"

Concubine Jiang burst into tears.

After she finished crying, seeing that Chu Huaimei was indifferent, she couldn't help kicking him quietly.

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