After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi watched them drink heartily, smiled softly, and stepped into the threshold.

Aguado and his lieutenants are admiring the layout of the main hall.

The girl glanced at the corner, the smoke from the censer curled up, and the warm and sweet fragrance diffused in the hall, which was very pleasant to smell.

She brewed tea with plain hands, and said in a warm voice: "What are you doing standing up, please sit down quickly, and I will make tea for the general."

Aguaduo sat down and asked suspiciously: "Why is there only the princess in this huge palace?"

"Isn't it because the general's iron cavalry is so terrifying that it scares all the maids away?" Nan Baoyi coquettishly served the fragrant tea, "I have no choice but to come out to serve the general myself."

She imitated Han Yan's cool and attractive appearance, and learned a lot.

He glanced sideways at Aguaduo, fascinated the man until his legs became weak.

Westman girls have rough skin and rough manners.

A white, tender and delicate beauty like Princess Jing is hard to find in the Ximan tribe.

Nan Baoyi sat on the armchair, supported the golden hairpin casually, her bright eyes shone brightly, revealing the shyness of her youngest daughter, and she seemed to ask casually: "I don't know who told the general that I am so beautiful?"

Aguaduo was unprepared, and said with a smile: "It was a girl surnamed Cheng from Chu Huainan's side who told this general. She said that Princess Jing is very beautiful, and she still admires this general's reputation."

Surname Cheng...

A cold light flashed across Nan Baoyi's eyes.

It should be Cheng De's younger sister, Cheng Zaixi.

She didn't go to provoke her, but instead she came to provoke her.

Nan Baoyi still smiled softly and continued talking to Aguaduo.

Without saying a few words, Aguaduo yawned.

Mixiang broke out, and the Western barbarians in the hall fell to the ground in a daze.

Nan Baoyi drank the fragrant tea unhurriedly, and ate half of the flower cake.

She was pregnant with strange blood, and this scent had no effect on her.

She carefully wiped the crumbs from her fingertips with a handkerchief, then stood up, seriously took out buckets of kerosene from under the veranda, and poured them on Aguaduo and the others without emotion.

The inside of the hall was also sprinkled with kerosene, and she came to the corridor again, and also poured kerosene on the Western Man guards who were fainted in the corridor.

More than a dozen kerosene barrels were dumped cleanly.

Nan Baoyi locked the fan in the hall, took out a fire pocket with an indifferent expression, lit a roll of dry grass, and threw it to the end of the veranda.

The fire ignited instantly.

She turned around and casually walked outside Prince Jing's mansion.

Behind it was the raging fire, and the tall figure was covered in flames, screaming and trying to extinguish the flames by rolling, but the ground was also full of kerosene.

In the locked hall, it was like a purgatory on earth.

There were screams and howls one after another, like a slaughtered beast.

With one fire, she simply and neatly burned to death a general of Ximan, four lieutenants, a dozen generals under the account, and hundreds of elites who carried the dowry.

She shows no mercy.

Because the crimes committed by this group of people in Shengjing are not worthy of her pity.

It was twilight, and the snow was lingering.

Snowflakes fell gently on the girl's cloud bun and sable fur collar, making her white and delicate profile look a little cool, her rouge-colored lips had no curvature, and her long eyelashes concealed the emotions in her pupils.

She walked through the corridor and courtyard, and opened the door of the mansion again.

Thousands of Western Man soldiers still guarded outside the mansion.

Seeing her coming out alone, they looked at each other.

Nan Baoyi sat on the bluestone steps in front of the mansion.

She took out the thin gold-painted pipe that Han Yanliang had given her from her bosom, and lit it with a torch, but because her hands trembled, she lit it several times before finally lighting it up.

The white mist was lingering, making her fingertips white and tender.

She raised her head slightly to smell the tobacco.

After a few deep sniffs, all her unease and fear finally subsided. She lowered her eyes and took a shallow puff on the small and delicate gold-plated cigarette holder.

Spicy, but also sweet.

After the initial discomfort, Nan Baoyi gradually got used to the smell of tobacco.

She held the thin pipe with her fingertips, opened her red lips lightly, and slowly exhaled circles of light clouds.

The leader of the Ximan soldiers finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked nervously, "Where's our general?"

Nan Baoyi narrowed his Danfeng eyes, tilting his head and licking his lips in an evil and wild posture.

She smiled: "Dead."

The snow is quiet.

Behind her was a burning grand fire. This exquisite and magnificent palace, accompanied by the wailing and screaming of the Western barbarians, collapsed in front of thousands of people.

The soldiers of the Western Man took a breath in unison.

This seemingly delicate South Vietnamese woman...

She actually...

She is so ruthless!

Everyone drew their swords out of righteous indignation and clamored to kill her to avenge the general.

However, just as they raised their swords, a shout came from the end of Yuanhe Street: "Keep people under the sword—"

A Janissary came galloping.

Nan Baoyi smoked indifferently.

She sent He Ye and Yun Xiu to the palace to look for Chu Huainan, and it really worked, rescuers came right away.

The leader in charge bowed his hands to the Western barbarians, and said solemnly, "This woman was requested by His Majesty the new Emperor, please friends let me bring her into the palace."

"Why? She killed our general, and she wants to apologize with death!"

The commander didn't talk nonsense to him, and motioned his subordinates to bring two boxes of things.

Open it, and there are countless gold bars in the box.

The Westman's eyes lit up immediately.

They were rough and profit-oriented, in front of Jin, how could they care about avenging their general, so they quickly lifted Jin with a smile, and went to find a place to share the spoils.

The commander looked at Nan Baoyi, and said politely: "Miss Nan, please?"

...

Nan Baoyi was brought into the palace, but did not see Chu Huainan.

She was thrown into a remote and dilapidated palace. He Ye and Yun Xiu had been waiting here for a long time, and they rushed over to check on the situation.

Nan Baoyi recounted the matter, and asked eagerly: "You two have stayed in the palace for half a day, what's going on in the palace now, where is that girl Tong from Xiaoyao Palace now?"

She deliberately asked Chu Huainan to act because she had the idea of ​​entering the palace to visit the emperor's sister-in-law.

Yun Xiu hesitated and said: "I heard that... Chu Huaixiu and Miss Tong are gone."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably, her eyes were red: "Impossible..."

Sister-in-law Huang obviously had dinner with her two days ago, how could she suddenly disappear? !

And Ah weak, where did Ah weak go? !

Before she could digest the news, a sharp voice came from outside the palace: "The imperial decree has arrived—Nan Baoyi received the decree—"

The Chief Ouchi stepped in with a few young eunuchs.

He glanced at Nan Baoyi with a smile, and unfolded the imperial decree: "When the weather is right, I am ordered by you: Xiao Yi went north, intending to collude with the Northern Wei Dynasty to rebel, and to deprive King Jing of his title and abolish him as a criminal minister. According to the law, Nan Baoyi and the criminal minister Xiao Yiyi is divorced and free to marry from now on. In addition, Nan Baoyi killed the general of Youbang, confiscated the title of first-rank Baoyi princess, and served as a palace slave. This! Sinner Nan Baoyi, accept the order?"

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Royal study.

Chu Huainan was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, with warm eyebrows and a smile, gently stroking the jade seal on the dragon case.

Song Rou leaned in his arms: "Why doesn't Your Majesty go see Nan Baoyi?"

Chu Huainan pursed his lips: "The little princess is too rebellious, you have to make her suffer a little bit, so she can learn to be obedient and gentle, and respect me. In the past, I couldn't beg her, so I should let her know, now Feng Shui turns, there is no My blessing, she is nothing."

Song Rou raised her head and pecked the corner of his lips.

Ruthlessness flashed across her eyes, but her tone was very gentle: "It's time for Sister Zaixi and Sister Chen to come down, why don't you let them train Sister Nan? After all, everyone is going to serve His Majesty, let them learn how to get along in advance , the harem will be more stable in the future."

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Jiaojiao: I can't be safe, I'm Niu Hulu Jiaojiao!

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