After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi not only stayed away from her, but also aggressively kissed her lips in front of many court ladies.

The big palm pulled out the girl's hairpin, and the hair was covered with black hair like a waterfall.

The maids were dumbfounded.

It turned out that the so-called noble young gentleman turned out to be the regent princess herself.

As expected of the Prince Regent and his wife, they played cosplay in the palace early in the morning, which is really avant-garde!

Xiao Yi bit Xia Nan Baoyi's lips with a punitive nature, and said in a low voice, "I don't like being gossiped about who I like. Rumors about broken sleeves are even more disgusting. Tight. People in the world only need to know that in Xiao Yi's heart, he only loves Nan Baoyi, and that's enough."

Nan Baoyi covered his lips in pain.

She raised her tearful Danfeng eyes.

The dog man in front of him is domineering, powerful, and fierce.

She pushed him away unhappy: "You still listen to me, but you always bully me!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Nan Jiaojiao, are you being reasonable? I'm here to clear up the rumors about the broken sleeves, so how come I'm bullying you?"

"You kiss me, you still bite me!"

Faced with the little girl Jiao Didi's tearful accusation, Xiao Yi's heart ached so much that he had to lean slightly in front of her, pointing to his thin lips: "Will Jiao Jiao bite back?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

I always feel that he is trying to take advantage of her in different ways.

She stomped on him hard before walking angrily to the front.

Xiao Yi patted the embroidered shoe prints on the boots, he was not annoyed, and followed up with his hands behind his back as usual.

The maids were holding trays and waiting for something, their faces full of fascination.

Although I was fed dog food early in the morning, it was inexplicably sweet and delicious!

The fat palace lady wished she could slam into the big wall, and said excitedly: "The regent princess really doesn't know how to enjoy life! She really wants to be bullied by the regent, the kind from dark to dawn... lord, come and bite me! "

The accompanying ladies were speechless for a while.

Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi to the Jinluan Hall, and the two of them were dawdling on the road, and when they entered the hall, the morning court was already halfway through.

Hundreds of pairs of boots and socks are placed outside the threshold of the hall.

Nan Baoyi knew the rules, and on formal occasions, courtiers were not allowed to walk on the sword.

For example, on important occasions such as court meetings and ancestral temple sacrifices, courtiers must take off their swords and shoes and socks before entering to show respect for the royal family.

For a powerful official like Xiao Yi, he can walk on the sword, which means that his status is quite high.

But she is not Xiao Yi, and she is not qualified to walk on the sword.

Nan Baoyi stood outside the threshold of the palace, carrying a large palace skirt, and couldn't help but lowered his head and rubbed his embroidered shoes.

If she took off her shoes and socks, her feet would be exposed.

There are so many men in the hall, how can she show her feet outside?

She looked at Xiao Yi hesitantly.

Xiao Yi touched her head: "No need to take it off."

He said no, of course it wasn't necessary.

Nan Baoyi was not polite, and followed him into the Golden Palace with curiosity on his face.

The courtiers in the hall are discussing the building of official roads.

Some officials believed that the official road leading to Dayong should be built, so as to promote the trade and business exchanges between the two countries, but another part of conservative officials believed that it must not be built, otherwise if Dayong wanted to attack South Vietnam, it would be too convenient to march up.

Chu Huainan listened quietly.

Lifting his eyes as if feeling something in his heart, he saw Xiao Yi casually stepping in from outside the hall.

The young girl dressed as the noble gentleman followed behind him coquettishly, looked around cautiously, asked Xiao Yi a few words in a low voice from time to time, as if she was curious about everything in the Golden Palace.

Chu Huainan suddenly clenched his fists.

Xiao Yi actually brought the little princess here!

Since ancient times, women were not allowed to participate in politics. No matter how confused he was as an emperor, he knew that he could not bring Song Rou to the Golden Palace, but Xiao Yi actually brought the little princess to the court meeting!

Did he put his emperor in his eyes? !

Chu Huainan's right eye hurt badly.

He raised his hand to cover his right eye, his gentle face was filled with anger: "Xiao Yi, how can you bring a woman into the palace?!"

Xiao Yi didn't seem to hear him speak.

He has a special status, and there is a golden nanmu official hat chair specially for him in front of the Golden Luan Hall.

Regardless of the strange and complicated gazes of the officials, he unscrupulously let Nan Baoyi sit on it, and said with a warm smile: "Let Jiaojiao experience what it feels like to be a powerful minister."

Nan Baoyi excitedly sat down on the official hat chair.

The chair was so big she could almost lie on it!

The girl smiled sweetly, and couldn't help but think of the fantasy she had had when her second brother handed Liu's deed of sale to her when she was twelve years old:

She was leaning on the Golden Luan Hall in a luxurious palace dress, and the damn governor of Xichang squeezed her shoulders and beat her legs, and the Cheng Wang brothers and sisters who always viciously teased her knelt down and begged for mercy. For her to choose a son-in-law, Xiao Yi sat beside him with a picture scroll, and kindly introduced to her the royal family and nobles on the picture scroll...

Cheng Wang's brother and sister who viciously teased her have died.

Gu Chongshan, the governor of Xichang, also expressed his apology to her in his previous life, and went to the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Although there were no children from aristocratic families standing in line for her to choose a husband, she married the most worthy person.

Nan Baoyi's eye sockets gradually turned red.

She raised her head and stared at Xiao Yi, with a sour nose and tears.

Xiao Yi's heart suddenly ached.

He squatted in front of her, and raised his sleeves to wipe away her tears: "Okay, why is Jiaojiao crying? But this high official's hat chair is uncomfortable?"

Full of civil and military affairs, his face was complicated.

The prince regent's high official's hat chair is not comfortable to sit on, so why is it comfortable to sit on?

Dragon chair?

Nan Baoyi burst into tears: "It's not because of the chair."

"What is that for?"

Nan Baoyi was embarrassed to tell him about her childhood dream, but couldn't hold back any other reason for a while, glanced at the official closest to her from the corner of her eye, and said casually: "It's really because this general's feet are too smelly, It's because of me."

Chen Meng:? ? ?

He is Chen Xiaoxue's father, Chen Meng, the general who followed Chu Huainan and betrayed Chu Huaixiu.

Because of his merits of being a dragon, he is now conferred the rank of Zhengyi Grand Marshal, and he is quite respectable in the court.

He was suddenly labeled as "stinky feet" by the princess regent, his old face was bluish and white, blood rushed to his head, and he quickly hid his feet in the official robe.

He was ashamed and annoyed, and he retorted eagerly: "Princess Regent, don't talk nonsense, my feet don't stink! You have insulted the imperial court officer, be careful to flash your tongue!"

All the civil and military gazes of the court fell on Chen Meng's feet.

Not to mention Nan Baoyi, it's okay, the Jinluan Hall is quite spacious, and if you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell anything.

But as soon as foot odor was mentioned, several officials next to Chen Meng subconsciously sniffed it carefully.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or something else, but they feel that they really smell the smell of feet.

The officials covered their faces with their sleeves, disgusted:

"Marshal Chen, why didn't you even wash your feet when you went to the palace to attend the court meeting? Are you trying to smoke the emperor to death? How decent!"

"I report to the emperor that I want to participate in the performance of Marshal Chen Meng, who is unkempt, dirty, smelly, insulting to gentlemen, and unbearable to be a minister!"

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I wish the fairies a happy Dragon Boat Festival!

The story of the congee-cooking couple and Han Shen unfolds in Chang'an, and it will be written soon

In addition, in history, those who can go to the palace with swords are all powerful ministers, some of them did not end well (such as Liang Ji, Dong Zhuo, Hou Jing), but some of them ruled the roost in troubled times (such as Cao Cao, Liu Yu, Xiao Daocheng, Xiao Yan)

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