After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

In late autumn, the moon is full and the city is full.

The nine-fold palace is majestic and simple, with high eaves and teeth.

In front of the side hall of the West Factory, rows of brilliant palace lanterns are hung.

A handsome man in moon-white uniform was kneeling on a futon under the eaves, holding a huqin in his arms.

Nanbaoyi independent courtyard.

The girl's hair is tied with green hairpins, her face is like a lotus, she wears long sleeves behind her back, her waist is as slender as ever, and she is graceful and graceful.

The piano sounds.

The palace lantern and the moonlight melted like autumn water, and the girl's white sleeves were lifted up, and her gradually stretched body line was exquisite, just like a late autumn hibiscus in full bloom, so graceful, so clean and bright.

The sound of the piano is like flowing water.

The girl's dancing skirt is flying, and her sleeves are like practice. She stretches out her slender hands towards the bright moon in the sky, her fingertips are delicate and crisp, like orchids in full bloom.

The sound of the piano is like a mountain.

The girl is enthusiastically pointing to her embroidered shoes, as if she is stepping on the rapidly changing light and shadows and palaces. She bends her waist and dances indulgently, her skirt spreads out like flowers, her sleeves are like a phoenix in the nine heavens, and the autumn wind brings countless bright red begonia petals, Make up for her late night coquettishness.

Gu Chongshan watched with burning eyes.

The beauty of Nanbaoyi contains a kind of power, to live against death, to live forever!

The palace gate is ajar.

Outside the dark palace gate, Chu Huaixiu stood with his hands behind his back.

He stared at the passionately spinning young girl with an insane expression.

White dance!

This is Dayong Chang'an, the most popular Baifu dance!

And Nan Baoyi's dance is different from other noble girls' dances. He had seen it when he was young.

Nan Baoyi has never been to Dayong, so it is impossible to meet the sister of the Crown Princess.

The only possibility is that the princess's sister is not dead!

She's still alive, and she's even in Prince Jing's mansion!

Chu Huaixiu's heart beat wildly.

He heard that before New Year's Eve last year, Xiao Yi had taken in a concubine, loved that concubine like a treasure, and even specially hid her in the west building of Prince Jing's mansion to prevent others from watching.

I'm afraid that concubine is the sister of the Crown Princess...

On Chu Huaixiu's handsome face, the madness was even worse.

He whispered to the little eunuch: "Tomorrow morning, you go to Prince Jing's Mansion to deliver an order to let Xiao Yi set off in the afternoon to go to Yong'an Mountain to suppress the bandits."

The little eunuch responded in a low voice.

Chu Huaixiu's eyes did not move away from Nan Baoyi.

He stared at the girl in the moonlight.

I seem to have seen that winter, the fish and dragon dance on Chang'an's Lantern Festival, and the elder sister of the princess, wearing a flower god mask, danced this white dance on the stage...

But Nan Baoyi is not his princess concubine after all.

Chu Huaixiu looked at it for a moment, then smiled and left calmly.

Tomorrow Tiaohulishan sent Xiao Yi away, he should sleep well tonight to recharge his energy, get up early to wash and dress up, so that he can meet the sister of the princess in a dignified way.

The sound of the piano has come to an end.

One last harp,

Dissipated quietly in the wind like ripples.

Nan Baoyi rolled up his water sleeves, and lightly saluted Gu Chongshan, "Your Highness, Jin'an."

She lowered her eyes and slowly exited the courtyard.

she left.

The moonlight is still falling, and the autumn wind blows down a few bright red begonias, and the faint sweet fragrance of hibiscus remains in the air, witnessing the traces of her past visits.

Gu Chongshan held the huqin in his arms, feeling lost in the cold moonlight.

Nan Yan appeared behind him.

She supported her belly, which was not yet pregnant, and said mockingly: "Is Jiu Qiantui attracted to my sister?"

Gu Chongshan put down the huqin and poured wine from the low table.

Nan Yan sat across from him, and poured wine for him herself, with a smile on her pretty face: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good. Nan Baoyi was born with a beautiful face, if I were a man, maybe I would be moved too. It's just that Nine thousand years old..."

She raised her eyes and warned in a tone: "Nan Baoyi's married woman should not be the one you miss. What's more, you are an eunuch, eunuch, it is impossible to form a family. Strengthen yourself, it is serious."

Gu Chongshan was noncommittal.

"Nine thousand years old, I have an idea that can benefit both you and me."

Nan Yan pushed the wine cup in front of the man, "First of all, you have to take advantage of your status as the crown prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty to seize the territory and people of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Now that the Northern Wei Dynasty is stronger than the South Vietnam, you can use the hands of the Northern Wei Dynasty to invade South Vietnam and annex the two countries. Be the new emperor of the two countries! You have no heirs, it doesn’t matter, what I am pregnant with is your only nephew, you can make him the crown prince. How about it?”

The palace lanterns are like fire.

Her eyes were full of dark desire, more eager than firelight.

Gu Chongshan was a eunuch.

When he conquered the country, she took the opportunity to make full use of it, let the ministers drive Gu Chongshan off the throne, let her child be the emperor of the two countries, and she, the empress dowager of the two countries!

The youngest child is ignorant, so she can follow the example of the ancient empress dowager and listen to the government behind the curtain, take the opportunity to seize power and become the most powerful woman in the two countries!

Gu Chongshan took a sip of fine wine.

It's not the wine poured by the woman you love, it tastes as tasteless as white water.

He put down the wine cup, raised his eyelids, and took a deep look at Nan Yan.

He said: "Put away your little thoughts. I'm not a faint king, and you can't be called a beauty."

After finishing speaking, he left directly.

Nan Yan was startled.

The overwhelming embarrassment swallowed her, she clenched her fists tightly, her face full of impatience.

the next day.

Xiao Yi was not suspicious when he received the imperial decree to suppress the bandits.

Since Chu Huaixiu ascended the throne as the emperor, he has been using all kinds of summons to support him, and the robbers on the hills near Shengjing City are almost looted by him.

The bandits handed over to the prison.

The gold and silver treasures found in the cottage, take them back to raise soldiers.

He only wanted to go to Yong'an Mountain to relax, arrange the affairs of Prince Jing's mansion, and then slowly left Shengjing with Tianshu.

At dusk, the dragon chariot stopped in front of Prince Jing's mansion.

Chu Huaixiu put away his usual unruly attire. He wore the golden dragon crown neatly, and the bright yellow dragon robe was even more neat and tidy. He wore crested head shoes and rarely wore Silla socks.

The young emperor is handsome and tall.

He stepped out of the dragon chariot and entered Prince Jing's mansion calmly.

He had visited Prince Jing's Mansion before, so he was familiar with the terrain of the Palace.

The housekeeper of the palace watched him go straight to the Chaoxi Courtyard, and remembered Xiao Yi's order before leaving that no one was allowed to enter the Chaoxi Courtyard, so he was frightened: "Your Majesty, my family's eldest son is going out to suppress bandits in the afternoon, and he is not in the Palace!"

"I know."

Chu Huaixiu stood at the gate of Chaoxi Courtyard.

He looked up at the direction of the theater building, with a gentle smile on his lips.

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