After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

royal palace.

Yun Xiu hurried back, only to find that the palace was different from usual.

All the sounds of insects in the summer night were gone. The whole palace was dead silent and brightly lit, as if there was a terrible beast hidden inside, waiting for an opportunity to lurk.

She scaled the wall neatly.

Only then did he see that there were many more golden-armored guards in the palace.

They held sharp swords and stood in the corridor as quietly as stones. Their golden helmets covered their faces, revealing only a pair of animal-like dark eyes. They were more imposing than the Xichang dead soldiers trained by her master Gu Chongshan. dense.

Yun Xiu held his breath and concentrated, his eyes falling on the window.

Warm yellow light shines from behind the Korean paper on the window lattice, and the figure of Yong Wang Xiao Yi is faintly reflected. His body is tense and he is holding a nine-foot mo knife, as if he is confronting someone.

At this time, in the palace.

Xiao Yi held Mo Dao in his hand and stared at the woman in the seat. Because he was too afraid, his voice became hoarse: "Why are you here?"

The long wind penetrated the hall, pushing the shadows of water chestnuts on the bamboo floor to the pepper wall like a tide.

The slender hands of the undyed Dankou rested weakly and bonelessly on the glazed palace lantern.

The woman reclining on the imperial concubine's couch has black hair like a waterfall, thin eyebrows arched into her temples, enchanting peach blossom eyes, full red lips, and a smile that makes her look like a goddess from the Nine Heavens.

She is wearing a dark purple embroidered phoenix and peony cross-collar palace dress. She is tall and tall, and her skin is as white as snow. The purple and white complement each other under the lights, making her look even more special and stunning.

It’s hard to imagine that she is already a mother of five children.

Faced with Xiao Yi's question, she stretched out her sleeves domineeringly, raised her chin, hooked her lips, and said slowly: "In the whole world, is it the king's land; on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers? This is the land of Dayong, and I am the noble one." As a queen, why can’t I be here?”

Xiao Yi's hand holding the knife gradually tightened.

Shen Jiang changed to a more comfortable sitting position: "When I sent you to Shu County in the past, I just wanted you to find Tianshu. Unexpectedly, Ayan gave me more surprises..."

She looked around the palace and smiled: "It's just that the Nanyue Palace is nothing more than that. I wonder where the Nanyue Dragon Chair is? I would like to go there and sit -"

Before he finished speaking, a strong wind struck.

Xiao Yi pointed the blade at her face from a distance and said in a deep voice, "You killed my brother and the emperor's wife."

Shen Jiang raised his eyebrows.

She tapped her finger on the table and said impatiently, "It's his own fault."

"He is your son!"

"If I can exchange my sons for power, I am willing to have more children."

The woman's beautiful eyebrows are full of sarcasm.

It seemed that Xiao Ning's life was no different to her than a flower or a tree.

She raised her slender legs indifferently and said, "Now, hand over the South Vietnamese soldier talisman and seal in your hand."

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank violently.

He stared at this woman, as if he knew her again.

Back then, not long after he was born, he was carried out of the palace and given to Uncle Nan's family.

He suffered a lot as a child, but he still had a glimmer of hope for this woman.

It is hoped that she wanted to make herself realize the truth that "one can become a great person only by enduring hardships", so she would bear the pain and send him to Shu County.

When he was twelve years old, he saved a sum of money and bought two valuable Shu brocades as gifts for her. At a young age, he traveled thousands of miles sleeping in the open and secretly returned to Chang'an.

I want to say hello to her, and I want to experience the warmth of being hugged by my mother.

He was young and had not seen much of the world. He regarded Shu brocade as the most precious cloth in the world. He carefully held it in his arms and was taken into the palace by the emperor's brother to meet this woman.

At that time, she was taking a nap behind the bead curtain.

He knelt outside the bead curtain and still remembered the cold glance when she opened her eyes.

But that indifference was diluted by his joy at meeting his mother for the first time.

He presented the Shu brocade that he had traveled thousands of miles to ingratiatingly: "My son, Daoyan, brought a gift to the queen mother. I wish the queen mother good fortune and peace!"

The imperial brother Xiao Ning knelt beside him and said respectfully: "Mother, at a young age, Ayan has worked tirelessly to carry two pieces of Shu brocade and traveled thousands of miles, just so that you can wear the palace skirt made of Shu brocade. This filial piety is very important. It's precious, come out and take a look..."

But the expected footsteps did not sound.

As a child, he looked up anxiously.

His queen mother, the woman with the most beautiful appearance in Chang'an, wearing luxurious and cold jewelry, was still sitting lazily on the couch.

She lowered her eyes and toyed with her nails, and said in a very joking voice: "What a good thing I am. Two pieces of Shu brocade are worthy of your credit? Can't I afford it? At such a young age, I don't know how to do anything else. Please thank me for your flattery. This set is actually very good... After all, he is a wild child who grew up in a mountain city, and he really can't stand on the stage. I will only be happy if you can deliver the Tianshu Token to me."

The woman's cold and arrogant attitude left a deep impression on him as a child.

He even forgot how he walked out of the palace. That day, his hands and feet were as cold as ice. He was brought to the house by the emperor's brother and ate a steaming bowl of beef and green onion noodles before his body gradually warmed up.

As a child, he was not good at controlling his emotions.

As he ate the noodles, his years of grievance and forbearance turned into teardrops and fell into the noodle soup one by one. By the end of the meal, the bowl of noodles had turned into lumps.

The imperial brother gently stroked his back and tried his best to comfort him gently.

Later, when he returned to Chang'an, he only went to the Prince's Mansion to meet the emperor's brother, and never mentioned the woman.

The mother in his memory was a strange woman wearing a head full of cold jewelry.

His best memory of Chang'an was the bowl of beef noodle soup in the imperial brother's house.

Now, not seen for many years, he has finally become the overlord of South Vietnam.

But this woman not only killed the emperor's brother, but also asked him to give up the power he had accumulated over the years, the power he had earned with his own life.

There is no such good thing in the world.

Xiao Yi stood silently in the hall, staring at Shen Jiang, and turned the Nine-foot Mo Dao in a circle in his hand.

The next moment——

The sword flashed and Xiao Yi suddenly attacked Shen Jiang!

Shen Jiang narrowed his peach blossom eyes, his pupils were evil and cold: "Blood Guard."

Two bloody figures appeared quietly behind Xiao Yi at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and the iron rod in their hands suddenly hit his knees!

Xiao Yi's face was as gloomy as water.

He turned over to avoid the two iron rods, and three more blood guards came from the air and swung the long rods towards his head and waist!

The five Blood Guards work together like one person. They are the most famous and cold-blooded killers in the world. They have only been loyal to Queen Dayong for so many years.

There is no escape from the dragnet.

Xiao Yi was hit with a stick in the abdomen, but before he could fight back, there was a sudden pain in the socket of his knee, and he knelt down on one knee instantly!

Five iron rods came from all directions, pressing down on his neck and back at the same time, forcing him to kneel on one knee and bow his head deeply in front of Shen Jiang.

Cold sweat soaked his clothes, and his red eyes were staring at the floor.

Shen Jiang calmly waved his sleeves, condescending and noble: "Do you accept it or not?"

Xiao Yi's whole body was as tight as a bowstring.

Carrying the pressure of the five iron rods, he raised his head slowly and hard. The veins on his neck were already popping up, extending to behind his ears in shock.

He stared at Shen Jiang and raised his lips with a smile.

With this smile, blood and broken organs rushed to seep out from between his teeth, and became sticky and spilled all over the floor.

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