After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

At sunset, the black horse galloped to the foot of the Great Wall.

The soldiers guarding the city tower raised their bows and arrows at her and shouted: "Who are you? Don't run wild on the national border. Leave quickly!"

Nan Baoyi raised his head.

Because she was about to return to her homeland, she was in a happy mood, so she waved to the soldiers and said crisply: "I am from Dayong, and I am going to the Northern Wei Dynasty to do business. Here are the fish charms to prove your identity and the customs clearance document. Please take a look at it, general. !”

The soldier still tightened his bowstring: "The Imperial Master has issued an order that no one is allowed to enter Dayong in the past few days. Go away quickly, otherwise, don't blame the sword for having no eyes, and treat you as a spy!"

The smile on Nan Baoyi's face gradually disappeared.

National Division?

Dayong Guoshi is Poinsettia, but why did he come here to guard the national border?

By not allowing people to enter Dayong, is it to prevent her?

She said: "Where is the Imperial Master? I want to see him!"

The soldiers didn't recognize her, so they all laughed: "The National Preceptor is a powerful and powerful person, how can you, a small businessman, see her? If you are sensible, get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for taking action!"

Nan Baoyi's heart beat very fast.

She held on to the reins tightly, refusing to let go even though her palms were hurting.

A city apart...

The territory between her and her second brother is only one city apart...

She refused to give up and wiped the dirt off her face with her sleeves, revealing her pretty little face.

She raised her head and said sternly: "Open your eyes and see clearly. I am not a small trader. I am Nan Baoyi who lived in the Northern Wei Dynasty. I was the one who fought wits and courage with Empress Shen in the past, and I am the one who is deeply loved by today's emperor." It’s me, Princess Mingyue’s biological mother is also me! You blocking me from the Great Wall is treason!”

The girl is delicate.

But the momentum that burst out from his body was like thunder and awe-inspiring.

Several soldiers looked at each other, wondering whether what she said was true or false, and couldn't make up their minds for a moment.

A lieutenant general said: "She is just a little girl. She looks very delicate. How about we let her in first and interrogate her carefully? Even if it is a lie, there is no need to be afraid of her because there are many of us. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens. Well!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to open the city gate, a gentle voice suddenly sounded:

"It's true that Nan Baoyi has died a long time ago. This is false."

Everyone was stunned.

Looking back, I saw Poinsettia holding a fly whisk floating towards me. Everyone quickly bowed and saluted: "National Master!"

Poinsettia walked to the city tower and stared down at Nan Baoyi on horseback.

The hand holding the fly whisk quietly tightened, and something complicated flashed through his eyes.

Sure enough, it was my junior sister, she was indeed awake...

The old man must have left some secret treasure for her before he died. The old man was always partial and would rather pamper this little junior sister whom he picked up halfway than leave a few treasures to his disciple who he brought up since childhood.

Junior sister too, why do you have to come back?

Knowing that he would not allow her to be with Ayan, knowing that all the aristocratic families disapproved of their marriage,

Why does she insist on having her own way?

Obviously, as long as she leaves far away...

Their eyes met, and Nan Baoyi clearly understood the killing intent in Poinsettia's eyes.

Her eyes turned red: "But how can I not be sorry to my senior brother to make you hate me so much?"

Poinsettia rubbed the white jade handle of the whisk.

There's nothing the little junior sister can't do to him.

Junior sister, there is nothing I can't do to anyone in the world.

After all, it was his disciple who caused the bloody storms and wars in his previous life.

But……

He was reluctant to make his disciples endure hardship, and he was also reluctant to ask his disciples to relinquish their position as emperor.

In this world, there must be someone to apologize for his disciple.

He suppressed his pity and said calmly: "Who is your senior brother? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. My little junior sister died in the avalanche in Baishou Mountain a long time ago. You are the same as her. His appearance is just a spy sent by the Northern Wei Dynasty, intending to use my identity as a junior sister to find out about Dayong’s national conditions, and even plan to assassinate the emperor."

Nan Baoyi's Danfeng's eyes widened and she chirped.

Poinsettia lost her mind? !

She went to assassinate her second brother because something was wrong with her!

She was furious: "Who is talking nonsense?"

"call out--!"

The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded!

A sharp black arrow was inserted straight into the ground of the horse's front hooves. The horse was so startled that it raised its front hooves high, let out a roar, and retreated again and again.

Nan Baoyi reined in the reins, gritted his teeth and looked at Poinsettia.

Poinsettia held the bow and arrow and said indifferently: "For the sake of the friendship between the two countries, I will not kill you. Go back to the royal court to find Gu Chongshan, don't know what is good and what is evil."

The wide sleeves hugged his hands.

His fingertips were red from the blood pooling, and there were deep bowstring marks on his palms.

just……

It wasn't like he hadn't thought about shooting an arrow through Nan Baoyi's forehead.

only……

Somehow, looking at her clear and bright eyes, he couldn't do it.

In fact, what he asked for was not much, as long as the junior sister left Dayong far away, that was enough.

As long as Ayan can be emperor with peace of mind, and as long as his sect can flourish within a hundred years, he is willing to stay here forever and never ask his junior sister to return to her homeland.

The sun sets in the west.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Nan Baoyi's pale cheek.

Behind her was the endless grassland wilderness, and the cold wind blew through several rolls of fluffy grass. She was dusty and isolated, and she looked so desolate.

After a while, she suddenly turned over and dismounted.

She resisted the huge pressure from the tower and walked towards the Great Wall step by step, her eyes so firm that it was terrifying.

As if she was sure that the poinsettia would not kill her, she looked up and stared into his eyes, loudly: "Brother, my home is in Chang'an, and the person I love is also in Chang'an! You can either kill me with one arrow, or Let me go home!"

Poinsettia suddenly tightened her grip on the bow and arrow.

The girl who was not afraid of death walked step by step to the closed city gate, suddenly raised her fist and knocked hard on the city gate!

The Great Wall is towering and dark.

She was standing under the city tower, her body was delicate and slender, obviously smaller than an ant, but the sound of knocking on the door was heavy and firm, like war drums, as if she wanted to destroy the city gate by herself!

"Boom"!

"Boom"!

"Boom"!

"..."

Again and again, the sonorous and powerful knocking on the door echoed outside the Great Wall at dusk, more like knocking on the hearts of all onlookers.

The deputy general who defended the city panicked.

He looked at Poinsettia hesitantly: "Master, why don't we open the door? What if, what if she really is Miss Nan, how will your Majesty handle the matter..."

"No!"

Poinsettia snapped.

The hand holding the bow and arrow worked harder, and the palm of the hand was even cut and bleeding by the bowstring.

As the sun set on the horizon, his face was completely shrouded in darkness, revealing a bit of coldness and determination that he had never seen before.

He said coldly: "The real Nan Baoyi died in the avalanche long ago, and the body has been transported back to Chang'an. This woman is just a spy of the Northern Wei Dynasty. According to my military order, anyone who dares to open the city gate will be regarded as treason!"

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