After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The stars are like stars.

The Jinwu Guards, headed by Shen Yijue, galloped towards Shengjing City on horseback.

Halfway through the journey, Shen Yichao suddenly reined in his horse.

Shen Yijue glanced at him: "Brother?"

Shen Yichao whispered: "My handkerchief was left in the wild persimmon forest. I want to go back and look for it."

Shen Yijue just thought that he didn't want to see Xiao Yi, so he took Jin Wuwei away alone without saying anything.

Shen Yichaole turned his horse's head and galloped towards the wild persimmon forest.

When we found the cave, the entire cave had collapsed long ago. The mountain wind had blown away the smell of gunpowder. The burning withered grass and cracked warm stones around it vaguely proved that there had been an explosion here.

He dismounted, picked up the iron lantern hanging in front of the saddle, and walked towards the collapsed cave.

There were ruins and stones everywhere, so of course nothing could be found.

He squatted on one knee, put down the wind lamp, took out the bronze compass and dragon-seeking ruler from his arms, and examined them carefully.

The mountain wind blew his snow-white cloak.

He gathered his cloak to block out the mountain wind, and only focused on staring at the dragon-seeking ruler in his arms.

The pointer of the Xunlong Ruler slowly and gently trembled in one direction, as if to prove that the girl was still alive.

Shen Yichao's eyes moved slightly.

He stood up and ordered: "dig that place."

Several secret guards emerged from the darkness, looked at each other and took action immediately.

They were all the top masters of Dayong. In just a moment, they dug out the place pointed by Shen Yichao.

The smell of fire and saltwater hit my face.

Under the ruins, the young man knelt on his knees, bent his arms, and used his back, which was not broad and strong, to hold up a small area of ​​​​the world among the ruins.

The two girls were curled up in his arms, their chests rising and falling slightly, and they could barely breathe.

Just a quarter of an hour ago.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan were tied together. When they were desperate, someone came out from the depths of the cave.

Nan Jing was dressed in the uniform of a soldier guarding the city gate, holding an oil lamp and staring at the two of them in horror.

When he was guarding the city gate, he saw Nan Baoyi riding out of the city. He followed him out of curiosity and hid in the cave to peek secretly. Unexpectedly, he saw his two sisters in despair.

Even he himself fell into despair.

He glanced at the explosive packets and swallowed: "You, who have you offended? Are there people guarding the outside of the cave? Is it safe for me to go out?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Nan Baoyi's heart rose with hope, "Nan Jing, help us untie the rope!"

Although he had a grudge against Nan Jing, he was in a desperate situation and could not count on anyone else but him.

Nan Jing pondered and looked at Nan Baoyi for a moment. Thinking of Xiao Yi's noble status, he pulled out his sword and cut the hemp rope.

Nan Baoyi covered his bleeding wrist and said calmly: "Is there a way out of the cave?"

"No." Nan Jingyan said succinctly, "It looks deep, but actually you can only go two feet if you walk inside. It's a dead cave."

His words fell to the ground,

The whistle of arrows could be heard outside the cave.

A bit of fire fell on the lead.

"We are going to die here..." Nan Yan opened her beautiful eyes, covered her head and screamed in horror!

Nan Baoyi held her breath and concentrated, her heart beating like thunder, and she rushed over regardless, trying to step on the lead.

But it was too late——

The minds of the three brothers and sisters went blank.

Time seems to stand still.

This moment also seemed very long.

Many people gradually appeared in Nan Baoyi's mind.

The grandmother who has been planning for her all her life, the father who is confused but loves her, the greedy but righteous Zhuzhu, and...

Her second brother, her husband.

The girl burst into tears instantly.

Nan Yan's eyes were full of despair.

Her whole life was tied to Nan Baoyi. In order to compete for victory and defeat, the agency tried its best to live up to its youth. Unexpectedly, in the end, she would die with her in a place like this...

Nan Jing raised his hand and gently placed it on his heart.

It's strange that at the moment before his death, what he cared about was not fame and fortune.

He actually wanted to go back to Jinguan City, go to the small house in Qingqiao Hutong, and show his father and mother the test papers that were rated top by his master.

At that time, the young man was wild and unruly, and the world in his eyes was as big as his heart.

At that time, my sister was still very young, and she would hold his hand innocently, call him brother softly, and ask him what the school was like, and whether his wife and classmates bullied him.

At that time, my mother was still alive, and she would stew him the most nourishing pork bone soup and make his favorite sugar-oiled fruit on the day he came back from college every month.

His father loved him very much at that time.

I will save three months of pocket money and buy him a set of expensive Four Treasures of the Study.

Hearing the scholars outside praising Qianxi Academy for its goodness, his father took him by the hand, carried all the banknotes, and took him to study in the gentle mountain rain.

The old master disliked him for being an outsider and refused to take him in. His father put down his dignity and knelt down in front of him, mumbling that his Jing'er was a good, sensible boy and would definitely get the top prize in the exam in the future. He begged the old master to give him Jing'er. One chance...

My father is useless in his life, but he loves his son as much as he wants.

Nanjing raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, but the more he wiped away, the more he cried.

It's strange that he can still remember such a long memory so clearly.

He choked with sobs, remembering his father's instructions before leaving:

——It’s just, Xiaojing, you are the brother after all, you have to love and protect your sister. There is no other girl in this world who is so close to you... Xiaojing, you have to love and protect your sister.

The fuse has burned to the end.

Nan Jing didn't even think about it. He took a little girl with one hand and ran as hard as he could into the depths of the cave.

There was a deafening explosion from behind.

The hot wave of fire hit his back, and he rolled to the deepest part of the cave. He knelt down on his knees, holding his two sisters tightly in his arms. He raised his hands high, and with his weak hands and back, Try your best to hold out a world for them...

The moment the tears rolled down, they were evaporated by the flames.

Before he died, the young Master Nan of the Nan family whispered softly in the light of the explosion: "Daddy..."

But that person will never be heard again.

The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the mountains and fields are silent.

Shen Yichao walked to the ruins.

The young man's body had been burnt to a crisp, making it difficult to tell who it was.

He reached out and touched lightly.

The charred corpse collapsed to the ground, completely turning into bones that were difficult to piece together.

Shen Yichao looked at Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan again.

The two men were in ragged clothes and bloody, but their chests were rising and falling slightly, and it was obvious that they still had hope of survival.

He pondered for a long time and whispered: "Send them to an old village in the mountains, the kind where they will never find a way out. Don't let anyone know about it."

The secret guard probed: "Can't the Queen also know?"

Shen Yichao stood up, expressionless: "Anyone."

The secret guard went to do it immediately.

Shen Yichao silently mounted his horse and headed towards the palace in Shengjing City.

At this time, the royal palace.

Xiao Yi's face was covered with blood, and he was pinned to the ground by five iron rods. His eyes were about to burst and his veins were bulging.

Shen Jiang condescended: "Do you accept it or not?"

Xiao Yi smiled ferociously and spoke clearly: "No, I accept it."

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