After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi played with the opal ring, looked back at him, and smiled: "What's the matter?"

Prince Jing was furious.

This son didn't take him seriously at all!

He suppressed his displeasure, and repeated: "The palace will choose concubines for King Cheng and King Ying. Nanjia Baozhu is the jewel in the palm of the richest man in South Vietnam, and she is a cousin of your concubine. This king wants her to be the king's side." Concubine, in this way, the wealth of the Nan family can be used to pave the way for King Cheng, and our relationship with King Cheng will be closer. After he succeeds to the throne, our palace will still be honored."

Xiao Yi threw up the ring and caught it casually.

His uncle, because of Concubine Jiang, has always supported King Cheng's ascension to the throne.

He squinted his Danfeng eyes, and said unhurriedly: "King Cheng has no virtue and no talent, how can he deserve to be in the top position?"

"King Cheng is not worthy, so is King Ying worthy?" Prince Jing was even more displeased. "Chu Huaixiu has always regarded us as enemies. Once he succeeds, life will not be easy for you and me! Nan Baozhu must tell King Cheng Be a side concubine!"

Xiao Yi tossed the ring slowly.

After half a stick of incense, he suddenly said casually: "Actually, the throne can be passed not only from father to son, but also from brother to brother."

Prince Jing: "...!!"

Shocked.

What did he hear? !

Xiao Yi raised his eyes, and there was an evil smile on his golden and jade-like appearance: "Good father, instead of thinking about how to help the King of England win the throne, why not let you inherit the throne of Uncle Huang and pass it on to me?"

Prince Jing's hand holding the tea cup trembled violently.

His son actually wants to usurp the throne!

"Nonsense!" He reprimanded sharply, "You don't know what happened to the prince who forced the palace in the end! Do you want to lose the entire Prince Jing's mansion?!"

Xiao Yi sat with the backlight.

His eyelashes are indifferent, and the curvature of his thin lips is extremely cool.

He said in a low voice, "Father only said, do you want to sit in that seat?"

Prince Jing was silent.

He put down the teacup, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his palm.

I want to, of course I want to.

Which royal man in the world has never thought of ascending the throne?

But……

Once it fails, the end is worse than death.

He dare not!

Xiao Yi admired his demeanor and laughed lowly mockingly.

He jumped off the windowsill and walked outside the flower building: "Father, think about it slowly, and let me know when you think about it. If I can solve Chu Huainan, I can also solve King Cheng and King Ying."

Prince Jing watched him leave with dumbfounded eyes.

It turns out that Chu Huainan's fall to this point was actually designed by his son? !

...

Xiao Yi stepped out of the pavilion, but did not see Nan Baoyi in the garden.

He said: "Where is the princess?"

Ten bitter handcups: "Go to Linshui Baoxia to entertain guests."

Xiao Yi walked towards Linshui Baosha.

She still needs to be informed about Nan Baozhu's matter.

He walked through the flower path,

There are tender willows by the lake, mandarin ducks floating on the lake, and the scenery is excellent.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the corner of the skirt hidden in the flowers.

He raised his eyebrows and pricked up his ears.

In the flowers, Chu Shanshan took the hand of her close friend and whispered: "Brother Shizi is here. Xiaoxue, you have to behave well later, and try to make Brother Shizi catch your eye. I have been playing with you since I was a child." Well done, I only want you to be my sister-in-law, you have to compare Nan Baoyi!"

A charming voice followed: "Ever since the eldest son returned to Beijing, I have admired him very much, and I will not waste this opportunity."

Xiao Yi was thoughtful.

He remembered Chu Shanshan's embarrassment to Jiaojiao when she met her uncle the second day after she got married.

It turned out that it was because of her friend...

His face turned colder.

The breeze blows the willows.

On the flower path ahead, a person suddenly fell out.

Xiao Yi stopped in time and turned sideways to avoid it.

Holding a bag full of petals, Chen Xiaoxue fell down on the bluestone slab in embarrassment.

She grinned her teeth in pain, and the petals fell down. There was no beauty, only hideousness.

She originally planned to fall into Xiao Yi's arms when he passed by, and the petals in his arms would be thrown into the sky at the right time, to have a beautiful encounter under the rain of petals.

Who knew he avoided it!

She was covered in cold sweat, struggled to get up, reluctantly saluted Xiao Yifu, and said softly: "Xue'er didn't know that the son was passing by, and bumped into the son, please forgive me."

Xiao Yi had a half-smile but not a smile: "You know you offended a nobleman, why don't you go to receive the punishment?"

Chen Xiaoxue: "...?!"

Why doesn't he play his cards according to the routine!

She had no choice but to act coquettishly: "My son really likes to joke. He is a guest, so there is no reason for the host to punish the guest! By the way, Xueer made a box of rose cakes with her own hands. She originally planned to honor the princess, but she did not expect to meet her first." My son, Xue'er doesn't know what the princess likes, I'm afraid she won't like this box of rose cakes, can you help Xue'er try it?"

She opened a box of pastries.

The carefully cooked rose cakes are soft and crystal clear, and they are specially made into the shape of roses.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yi full of admiration.

Xiao Yi disliked it.

He hates this kind of sweet stuff the most.

Just about to refuse and ridicule, while thinking about how to throw Chen Xiaoxue into the lake to cool her down, Nan Baoyi walked diagonally from the opposite side with a smile.

She shook the round fan lightly, and said in a clear voice, "Miss Chen, let me have a taste, okay?"

When she came out of Baoxia, she saw Chen Xiaoxue throwing her arms around the powerful minister.

Chen Xiaoxue, Vice General Chen's daughter, Chu Shanshan's handkerchief.

The rank is not high, but it is very disgusting.

Chen Xiaoxue did not expect Nan Baoyi to appear at this time.

She was still holding the rose pastry in both hands, and said hesitantly: "Concubine Shizi... This is the pastry I cooked for the princess and His Royal Highness, not for you..."

Nan Baoyi picked up a piece casually.

Although she was smiling, her eyes were cold: "They can taste it, but I can't taste it?"

After speaking, he ate that piece.

She raised her eyebrows.

Chen Xiaoxue's craftsmanship is actually not bad.

She took the rose cake, and stood in front of Xiao Yi very stingily: "I will hand it over to the princess for you, you can go."

Chen Xiaoxue: "..."

She bit her lips tightly, stared at Rose Crisp strangely, and then at Xiao Yi reluctantly, seeing that he had no intention of speaking for her, she had no choice but to cover her face and run away unwillingly.

Nan Baoyi ate two more rose cakes.

She squinted at Xiao Yi: "If I don't come, will you taste the cakes she made?"

Xiao Yi's lips curled up tenderly.

He stretched out his hand, and carefully straightened Jin Buyao for her: "He planned to throw her into the lake."

Only then did Nan Baoyi smile.

The two walked along the lakeside to the garden, and Nan Baoyi felt a little hot in the breeze.

She reached out and tugged at the shirt.

Xiao Yi looked down at her, and the little girl's face flushed abnormally.

He frowned: "Hot?"

Nan Baoyi nodded, then shook his head again.

She leaned towards Xiao Yi, because her legs were weak, she subconsciously held his arm, but she felt that being next to him seemed much more comfortable.

Limbs and bones are like ants biting, unbearable.

Breathing is a little short, like a whimper in the bed.

She tightened her legs and refused to go any further.

She grabbed Xiao Yi's little finger coquettishly, Danfeng's eyes were red and moist, and she said softly, "Second brother..."

Xiao Yi's eyes were calm.

From her youthful face, she slowly moved to the box of rose cakes.

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Thank you, little fairies, for tipping ducks yesterday!

See you tomorrow

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