After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

It was drizzling.

The golden palace was facing the rain, and the girl in a pale pink palace dress knelt under the eaves of the glazed blue tiles, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and the black rain was reflected in Yingying Xing's eyes.

Nan Jing held an umbrella and held a lamp, coming from the depths of the darkness.

He walked to the front of the golden hall, stared at the girl enjoying the rain and drinking tea, and said in a deep voice: "Why did you call me here? Don't forget, there is no brother and sister between you and me! If you ask, I won't allow it at all!"

Nan Yan raised her eyes and said sarcastically: "I am a concubine, you are just a son-in-law, just a junior of this palace, according to the rules, you should even call me concubine mother, what can I ask of you?"

Nan Jing: "..."

mother concubine...

He actually wanted to call his own sister, mother concubine!

The man's stern face was filled with shame and anger, and he said impatiently: "Why did you invite me here?!"

"Just now there was news from Kunning Palace that Chu Huainan planned to assassinate Xiao Yi at Zhen'an Temple on the Buddha Bathing Festival on the eighth day of April." Nan Yan smiled, "Whether it's Chu Huainan or Xiao Yi, it doesn't matter It is very unfavorable for you and me whoever they are in power. Back then, the royal family and nobles were almost killed by Chu Huaixiu, and the Nanyue royal family only had a few clan women left. If, if both Chu Huainan and Xiao Yi died, you Guess, who will succeed?"

The sound of rain rolled down quietly along the tip of the paper umbrella.

The splashed rainwater wet Nan Jing's robe.

He inadvertently tightened the hand holding the umbrella handle, and stared at Nan Yan with extremely complicated eyes.

If both Chu Huainan and Xiao Yi died, then only the lineage of the eldest princess would succeed.

However, women are not allowed to participate in politics, so the acting eldest princess can only be the eldest son-in-law to lead South Vietnam.

That's him...

South view!

Nan Jing's heart was full of waves, and he tried to keep calm on his face, and said coldly: "One of them is the emperor, and the other is a minister of power. You and I have no weight in our hands, how can we win them?"

"Chu Huai Nan can't beat Xiao Yi." Nan Yan put down the teacup, rolled up her sleeves and added tea calmly, "As for Xiao Yi, I have already mastered his fatal weakness, and I have my own way to deal with him. Brother just tell me, you Whether you want to climb to the top, that's all."

Nan Jing hesitated: "I will come to the court as regent as the son-in-law, and the civil and military officials will not comment. But if I am asked to ascend to that position in person, I am afraid that they will not agree."

"The dynasties in history have changed, and no royal family can last for a thousand years." Nan Yan raised her hand and motioned for him to drink tea, "The Chu family can sit on the throne, so why can't our Nan family not? .”

A few words, like thunder rolling across the night sky, caused Nan Jing's heart to stir again.

He was sitting across from the short table, reaching out to hold tea, but his fingertips couldn't help shaking.

The hot tea was poured out and poured onto his hands, his brows were dark and deep, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Nan Yan smiled: "Brother knows very well that you and I will get nothing in Xiao Yi's hands. It's better to put all your eggs in one basket. If you lose, you will lose. But if you win, it will be a matter for generations to come. Wouldn't it be fun? extremely?"

The rain was fine and dense, forming a cold mist in the royal garden.

The girl's voice is charming and soft,

But it contains terrifying power.

Nan Jing swallowed.

He raised his eyes, Nan Yan's expression was calm, as if what she was talking about was not seeking to usurp the throne, but an insignificant matter.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Nan Yan smiled, and immediately poured tea for him, and said sincerely: "My brother is more than intelligent, but unfortunately he is timid and timid in everything. Yan'er offers advice, and brother can let go to fight. You and my brother and sister are of the same heart, and it is sure that the benefits will cut the gold. .This world will always be yours and mine.”

Nan Jing picked up the hot tea, and secretly glanced at Nan Yan.

The girl was always smiling, maintaining a calm posture.

But that is a matter of seeking to usurp the throne after all, he can't be as calm as her.

He bowed his head to drink tea, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

Nan Yan had a full view of his nervousness, and there was sarcasm on his charming face.

A man like Nan Jing, who has more success than failure, looks forward and back, and is timid, is he worthy of becoming an emperor?

Now she can see that it is impossible to count on men.

There is nothing good about men in the world.

Rather than expecting to be favored by the real dragon emperor, it is better for her to sit in that seat herself.

It is not that there is no record in history that a woman is the emperor. How can she not sit on the throne when other women sit on the throne? !

the next day.

When Nan Baoyi woke up, Xiao Yi had already washed and changed, and was about to go to court.

The girl was lying on the couch, holding her face in both hands, and said with bent eyes: "Second elder brother is both excellent in appearance and appearance, but I only like the appearance of second elder brother in official robes. He is majestic and full of domineering."

When he scolded Fang Qiu in the hall, he must have been very handsome.

Xiao Yi pinched her fair and tender face: "Jiaojiao has never been to the Palace of the Golden Luan, shall I take you there to play?"

He spoke gentle words, but his phoenix eyes were full of darkness and coldness.

Chu Huainan actually persuaded his little princess to elope...

If he didn't retaliate, he would write his name upside down.

Nan Baoyi sat up in surprise: "I don't have an official position, can I go to the Jinluan Hall? Will I be kicked out by civil and military officials? Will the supervisory censor participate in the performance? Is it unseemly for you to disregard etiquette?"

"They dare not." Xiao Yi called the maid to come in, "Make up for the princess."

Nan Baoyi was very excited.

She deliberately picked out a delicate youthful attire with narrow sleeves, combed her hair in a high bun, and followed Xiao Yi holding a folding fan, like a flirtatious nobleman.

She shook open the folding fan and asked joyfully, "Second brother, do I look good?"

Xiao Yi did not hesitate to praise: "Jiaojiao is the most beautiful."

Nan Baoyi smiled and rolled his eyes, took his own initiative to hold his hand, and went with him to the Golden Luan Hall.

The court ladies who passed by along the way retreated to the side one after another to salute.

When the two walked away, the maids couldn't help gossiping:

"Didn't it say that the regent loves the princess regent very much? Why did he turn his head and hold the hand of a noble young gentleman? He has a habit of breaking sleeves?!"

"Oh my god! I was going to seduce the regent with my beauty, but I didn't expect him to have the habit of cutting off his sleeves! It wasn't the petals that fell to the ground, but my broken heart!"

"Come on, you're still pretty. With your big face and your body, which is thicker and stronger than a city wall, you can't bear to seduce the regent!"

"You hate!"

Xiao Yi listened to the discussion coming from behind, and looked down at Nan Baoyi.

The little girl bit her lip and snickered.

Obviously, she thought it was very interesting that he was talked about as a broken sleeve.

Xiao Yi was upset, he licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, and suddenly pushed Nan Baoyi into the palace alley.

He put one hand next to her ear, pinched her white and tender chin, and said in a hoarse voice, "Isn't it fun?"

His aura is so strong that Nan Baoyi couldn't help but put his hands on his chest and said in disgust, "Stay away from me..."

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