After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Seeing Nan Baozhu glare at him, Ning Wanzhou pursed her lips and had to explain honestly: "I just heard what the people in the palace said. Only the emperor returned to Chang'an, and your sister is missing. The emperor's temper is even more sinister than before. Qing was uncertain, so he not only punished several palace maids, but also punished His Highness the Crown Prince."

Only the emperor returned to Chang'an...

Nan Baozhu's face turned ugly instantly.

With a "pop" sound, she put down her chopsticks heavily: "I'll go to the palace and ask!"

Ning Wanzhou stood up, held her hand, and pulled her back: "Sister, are you crazy? The prince was punished because he asked a few more questions. Are you not looking for death if you go at this time? Nan Baoyi absolutely does not agree. Something will happen, otherwise, my cousin will never be able to stay quietly in the palace. In my opinion, she must be staying somewhere to recuperate. "

Nan Baozhu's eyes were red, but she was still angry: "Even if this is the case, how could he...how could he leave my sister there alone? If he refuses to accompany him, then I will ask for the address, and I will pack my luggage and go to accompany Jiaojiao. !”

Ning Wanzhou frowned.

His eyes fell on Nan Baozhu's pregnant belly.

My sister is six months pregnant.

The doctor said that my sister ate too much on weekdays and the fetus grew larger than an ordinary baby, so my sister had to pay more attention to safety than ordinary pregnant women.

She wasn't afraid of the bumpy carriage and getting into trouble, but he was.

He rubbed Nan Baozhu's little hand and said comfortingly: "You are pregnant and have difficulty moving, so what if you go? You can't take care of her, and she has to take care of you. Isn't this adding to the chaos?"

Nan Baozhu thought about it too.

She pursed her lips and looked up at Ning Wanzhou: "Wanwan, I'm afraid something will happen to Jiaojiao, can you think of a way for me?"

The young man who was thin and thin in the past has grown into a man who stands tall and tall.

Her wide shoulders, narrow waist, and upright posture gave her an unparalleled sense of security.

I don't know since when, she has become accustomed to acting coquettishly and seeking comfort from him.

Ning Wanzhou hugged her into her arms, lowered her head and kissed her forehead: "My cousin is steady and loves Nan Baoyi to the core. He will never let anything happen to her. You can rest assured to raise the baby. When she comes back, she will see that she has a little baby." My nephew will definitely be happy."

Nan Baozhu trusts Xiao Yi.

She even subconsciously felt that Xiao Yi loved her sister more than she did.

She leaned in Ning Wanzhou's arms obediently, thought for a while, and whispered: "It doesn't have to be a boy. If Jiaojiao gave birth to a girl, I will also give birth to a girl."

She even prepared a small skirt and hairpin for her daughter.

Ning Wanzhou just said it casually.

Whether it's a boy or a girl, he likes them all.

He is very greedy, and he even hopes that his sister will give birth to a pair of twins.

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Seven days later.

For Xiao Yi, these seven days in Chang'an were like years.

I feel lonely every moment when I don't see her, even if I am immersed in the mountains of state affairs, but when I suddenly come back to my senses, all that appears in my mind are her smiles.

Even though there were countless courtiers and palace maids around him, the huge feeling of loneliness was still like a drowning tide, making him heartbroken and in pain.

"His Majesty?"

A timid voice sounded in the study.

Xiao Yi looked up.

Two masters led A Ruian and his companion to perform a grand ceremony.

Seeing that he was in a daze, the master reminded him, "You said that today you will question His Highness on the four books."

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face, lowered his eyes and picked up a copy of "Mencius": "What is the aura of awe-inspiringness?"

A Ruian knelt down and said: "Return to my father, the so-called awe-inspiring Qi, 'it is Qi, the most powerful and strong, if it is nourished directly without harm, it will be blocked between heaven and earth...'"

He recited it word for word, fearing that there was something wrong somewhere.

After Xiao Yi heard that he had finished reciting it, he asked again: "How to cultivate the aura of awe-inspiring people?"

Ah Ruo was speechless.

How to nourish the aura of awe-inspiring people?

How does he know how to raise it? It’s just that he doesn’t raise it anyway.

Xiao Yi glanced at him, his expression a little cold.

He turned another page of the book: "How do you understand 'Don't ask for words, don't ask for it from the heart. Don't ask for it if you don't ask for it from the heart'?"

Ah Ruian's face was wrinkled and he couldn't answer at all.

Cold sweat gradually broke out on his tender palms. He thought hard for a long time, and finally lowered his head and muttered: "Father, I can't do this."

Xiao Yi glanced at his companion: "Miss Pei?"

Pei Chuchu lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the emperor, and said in a childish voice: "I think this sentence means: If you don't understand the literal meaning of a truth and doctrine, then don't try to understand its inner ideological roots. If you don’t understand its inner ideological roots, you won’t be able to truly understand the spiritual character it represents.”

The little girl, who is only seven years old, is full of ideas in every word.

Xiao Yi glanced at Ah Ruo again: "Your companion knows what it means, but you don't know..."

Ah Ruan's head dropped further, feeling very aggrieved.

Pei Chuchu is not a normal little girl at all. She loves books and is said to be his companion, but when she reads, she is more thirsty for knowledge than he is. Those ten-year-old children in the Imperial Academy are not as good as Pei Chuchu, so how could he? Comparable to her?

Every time the master asked a question in the school, Pei Chuchu was the first to answer.

Every time he took the exam, it was Pei Chuchu who got first place.

It's said to be a companion reading, but it's even more popular than him. He doesn't even want this companion reading!

Xiao Yi closed the textbook and said coldly: "You are the prince, I will not punish you. But your wife and companion will be punished on your behalf."

The master was fined half a month's salary, and his companion was slapped on the palm of his hand twenty times.

The chamberlain came over with a ruler and looked at Pei Chuchu with a smile but not a smile: "Miss Pei, please?"

Pei Chuchu knelt on the spot without saying a word and stretched out his hands.

Although Ah Ruan disliked Pei Chuchu for stealing the limelight, he couldn't bear to see her get beaten.

Uncle Jiang often took him out of the palace to watch plays in Yulouchun. The playbook said that his daughter's family had the most delicate skin and tender flesh and could not be beaten easily.

He couldn't bear to let Pei Chuchu get beaten, so he knelt forward anxiously: "Father, I didn't study hard. What does it have to do with sister Pei? If you want to hit me, just beat me. Don't touch sister Pei!"

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes while reviewing the memorial and ignored his request.

The ruler hit the little girl's delicate palm one by one.

Pei Chuchu was a pampered noble girl who had never been beaten. Although she had a strong personality, she could no longer hold back her tears at the tenth blow, and her face turned red from crying.

Seeing her crying, Ah Ruo immediately jumped up and pushed away the execution eunuch: "Go away! You are not allowed to beat Sister Pei!"

However, he was only six years old and was easily caught by another eunuch.

The eunuch coaxed him with a shrill voice: "If Your Highness continues to make trouble, your little companion will be beaten a few more times. Why bother? What's more, you are the master and she is the companion. She dares to answer something you can't answer." Exam questions, isn’t this a loss of face for you?”

The latter sentence was specifically meant for Pei Chuchu.

There was a commotion in the royal study, and a gray-faced man suddenly rushed in.

He came all the way, sleeping under the stars and under the moon, and fell to his knees in tears: "Master..."

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I would like to clarify: Pei Chuchu’s explanation is my interpretation based on a scholar’s ​​explanation. There are many interpretations of that sentence. What I wrote may not be correct. Don’t be misled by me.

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