After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi didn't understand.

When it comes to men, she knows she is not as cool as Han Yanliang.

She felt that what Han Yanliang said was very reasonable, and couldn't help but secretly write it down in the small notebook in her heart, and asked again: "You mean, he doesn't actually hate me?"

"Not only do you not hate, but when you coax him, he feels happy."

Nan Baoyi looked curiously at Xiao Yi who was socializing with his colleagues.

Suddenly found that her understanding of the way of husband and wife is still too superficial.

She praised sincerely: "Boss Han is still amazing!"

"Absurd praise." Han Yanliang curled her lips into a smile, "I dare not say that there are countless men, but I still know a lot about how men and women get along."

When the words fell to the ground, Shen Yichao's expression turned grim.

He sneered: "It's too embarrassing to say this kind of thing. You are indeed a woman of the lower seventh rank, and she is really unrestrained. In my opinion, you should be rated as the lower ninth rank."

Han Yanliang raised her eyebrows.

The slender gold-painted pipe frivolously raised Shen Yichao's jaw.

Han Yanliang slowly approached him.

The tails of her slanted eyes were charming and wild, her red lips parted slightly, and she frivolously exhaled a puff of smoke rings towards his face.

She tilted her head, and her voice was playful and playful: "If I am in the ninth rank, and I follow behind me all day to eat and drink, Mr. Shen Xiaolang, who wants to kiss and hug, what rank should I be?"

Shen Yichao was short of breath.

It's true to eat and drink, but when will he want to kiss and hug!

Han Yan coolly drooped her curled eyelashes, and casually opened Shen Yichao's snow-white and clean clothes with a slightly hot pipe.

Nan Baoyi and Jiang Suihan put their heads together and craned their necks curiously to look.

Obediently, that young man with a clear and handsome appearance has spots and spots under his collarbone, which are actually full of red marks that make people blush!

You don't need to think too much, you know what he did in Yulouchun these days!

Han Yanliang raised the pipe and slowly wiped away the traces.

She smiled contemptuously: "Mr. Shen, I pity you for being my pampered face at such a young age, but after all, a face is just a face. You are not my husband, let alone my friend. You and I are just a romantic relationship." , there are some things you shouldn’t say, and some things you shouldn’t care about. Understand?”

Shen Yichao quietly clenched his hands in his wide sleeves into fists.

Han Yan is cool, because he dislikes him too much!

But he was wrong, a woman, shouldn't she abide by women's morals?

Several people in this compartment were making a fuss.

Over there, Xiao Yi caught a glimpse of Nan Baoyi stretching his neck to look at Shen Yichao's collarbone from the corner of his eye, and his eyebrows were raised in displeasure.

Has she never seen a man's collarbone in eight lifetimes?

Or is Shen Yichao's collarbone more beautiful than his?

She stayed like that!

Sure enough, she shouldn't be put together with Han Yanliang and that group of fellows.

When Xiao Yi was jealous, the music came to an end, and the dancers dancing around the campfire retreated.

Bai Xianzhi, the prime minister of the Northern Wei Dynasty, stood up, cupped his hands with his sleeves stretched out, and talked about the issue between the two countries: "This time, I am a cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He won ten cities in South Vietnam. My emperor requested that, in addition to including those ten cities in our territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Nanyue would also pay an annual tribute of two million taels of snow-patterned silver. I hereby inform His Majesty Nanyue. "

The South Vietnamese courtiers stared wide-eyed.

In addition to cutting off the land, do you have to pay tribute?

Isn't this asking them to bow their heads and surrender!

They refused, so they argued with the officials of the Northern Wei Mission.

Nan Baoyi ate the roasted venison and asked curiously, "Bai Guifei's surname is Bai, and this prime minister's surname is also Bai. Are they relatives?"

"I don't count as relatives." Han Yanliang took the barbecue meat that Shen Yichao graciously brought up, "Bai Li was the Huadan in the opera troupe, and Bai Xianzhi was the head of the young troupe, so they were brothers and sisters. The Queen of the Northern Wei Dynasty fell out of favor. Pear is beautiful, so let her enter the palace to compete for favor. After Bai Li was favored, Bai Xianzhi became a minor official as her natal family, and then gradually rose to the top, and now he is the prime minister of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Nan Baoyi was slightly surprised: "From a humble family to a first-rank prime minister, Bai Xianzhi is really amazing."

"What's so great about becoming a first-rank prime minister by relying on a woman's pillow breeze?" Shen Yichao snorted, "In my opinion, this pair of senior brothers and sisters can't even stand on the stage, and should be the next five rank."

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

People who are not on the table can still be rated as the next five ranks.

But she was rated as the lower eight by Shen Yichao.

How shameless she is!

The four people here are discussing, and the courtiers of the two countries are also arguing more and more fiercely.

At this moment, Concubine Bai suddenly smiled and said: "If your country is not willing to cut the city and lose money, you can use people to pay off the debt."

The audience fell silent.

Concubine Bai turned to Gu Chongshan: "As long as His Majesty Nanyue kills Gu Chongshan, the yearly tribute of two million taels of silver can be exempted, and the border issue can also be renegotiated."

When the words fell to the ground, the courtiers couldn't help discussing.

Although Gu Chongshan was working in South Vietnam, almost all officials in South Vietnam agreed to use him to pay off the debt.

"Your Majesty, the death of Gu Chongshan will benefit all of us in South Vietnam, why not do it?"

"He is not my South Vietnamese citizen, he is not my race, his heart must be different, he deserves to die!"

"For these years, Gu Chongshan has eaten my Nanyue's food and lived in my Nanyue's house, so it's time to repay Nanyue!"

"I implore Your Majesty to grant Gu Chongshan death!"

"..."

They all chattered and fell to their knees one after another, bowing their hands to Chu Huaixiu.

Nan Baoyi scorned.

This group of officials, usually facing Gu Chongshan, gritted their teeth but could only flatter and flatter them. Now that they had the opportunity, they immediately turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone.

Thin and hypocritical, also deserves to sit in a high position!

Take your seat.

Chu Huaixiu carefully tasted the barbecue.

The elder sister of the princess refused to go out to play in the palace, so he had no choice but to taste the delicious food for her, and then picked the best barbecue to send back to the palace for her.

He put down his chopsticks, pointed at two of the plates and ordered: "Baked two more plates, and sent them to Xiaoyao Palace as soon as possible. If it is too late, I will kill you."

The guard went to do it immediately.

The courtiers below have already quarreled.

In the end, Prime Minister Song stood up, cupped his hands and said, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Chu Huaixiu raised his eyes.

He didn't care about Gu Chongshan's life or death.

He waved his hand.

More than a dozen imperial guards immediately surrounded Gu Chongshan with swords in hand.

Chu Huaixiu said casually: "The matter has come to this, please go to die."

A guard held a sharp knife in his hand, and presented it to Gu Chongshan with a smile, asking him to kill himself.

The courtiers of South Vietnam couldn't help being overjoyed, and then shouted: "Please die at the age of nine thousand!"

They chant repeatedly, and the sound lasts for a long time.

Concubine Bai smiled all over her face.

As long as Gu Chongshan is dead, no one can threaten She'er's status anymore.

Regardless of the sixteen-year-old young man Gu Xi, she still took him into her arms like a child, and lovingly straightened his clothes: "She'er, you will be the only prince in the Northern Wei Dynasty from now on. Are you unhappy? Did Concubine Mother treat you very well? When you grow up in the future, you should repay and respect Concubine Mother well, do you know that?"

Gu Xi was expressionless, like a puppet on a stage.

The Imperial Guard holding a long knife was already impatient: "Nine thousand years old, please die!"

The eunuch with red lips and white teeth casually picked up the long knife.

When he smiled, he was very handsome and feminine, and the posture of drawing out the blade was extremely elegant. His fingertips gently brushed the blade, as gentle as brushing a lover's temples.

The knife flashed--

In the next moment, the guard's head fell to the ground.

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