After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

After finalizing the plan, the family think tank headed by Shen Yichao bowed and retreated.

Shen Jiang was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, tilting his head to admire the falling snow outside the glazed window.

Not long after, the bead curtains collided, crisp and lonely.

A fair and slender hand gently opened the bead curtain.

That hand had clear bones. Although it was a man's hand, it was extremely delicate and beautiful. It didn't look like he had held a sword, but just like he had held a pen and paper and was accustomed to dancing with flowers, snow and moon.

The man who came slowly, although he was nearly forty years old, was still handsome and elegant. He was wearing a plain white robe with black bamboo pattern and a golden crown on his head. His face was pale due to his weak body, but his frailty was for him. Adding a bit of moonlight-like beauty.

We can vaguely see how magnificent he was when he was young.

He sat in front of the imperial concubine's couch, picked up an exquisite cloak made of sable fur, and gently laid it on Shen Jiang's lap: "Northern Xinjiang paid tribute to several pieces of sable fur, and gave one to the imperial sister, and the rest , asked the embroiderer to sew a fur cloak for you. According to Qin Tianjian’s divination, this winter will be very cold."

Under the light of the glazed lamp, the sable fur cloak shimmered.

It is also Shen Jiang’s favorite deep purple color.

She reached out and stroked the cloak.

She suddenly sneered and threw the cloak into the stove not far away.

The fire was coming up.

Jumping, swallowing up the gorgeous cloak.

Shen Jiang admired the man's paler face: "Your Majesty, I don't like the cloak. I don't even like the cloak you gave me."

Xiao Yu held the handkerchief and coughed a few times.

His lips were dyed bright red, and his peach-blossom eyes were always gentle: "Whatever Ajaan likes, I will find a way to find it for you."

"I like your majesty to be in pain, to die alone, and not to have a good death."

"After all these years, Ajaan still hates me."

"I hate you in this life, and I will continue to hate you in the next life. You should have known it when you ordered him to be killed!"

"He's just a violinist, there's no way you two can be together."

Like being poked where it hurts.

Unpleasant old memories come to mind.

Shen Jiang raised his hand and slapped Xiao Yu fiercely.

She grabbed Xiao Yu's neck and came close to his face. Danfeng's eyes were as scarlet as blood, and she said word by word: "Xiao Yu, you destroyed my true love, and I will destroy your true love too! Don't you cherish this country?" Just wait, I have been drinking ice for twenty years, and I will definitely change your Xiao family, change the dynasty, and change the world!"

She pushed Xiao Yu away hard, turned and left with a cold face.

The maids serving in the Nuan Pavilion seemed to have grown accustomed to the strange situation. They bowed to Xiao Yu and followed Shen Jiang in an orderly manner.

Xiao Yu sat in embarrassment beside the imperial concubine's couch, covering his neck and coughing violently.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief. Dots of blood stained the handkerchief, which looked shocking.

But the emperor is as gentle as jade.

There was still sadness and tenderness in his eyes.

…

It snowed heavily last night.

Nan Baoyi wears a moon-white coat with wide sleeves and a collar,

Wearing a beautiful and expensive scarlet skirt, when walking through the verandah, I saw the garden was like a pile of frost and snow, crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

Stepping into the flower hall of Songheyuan, she smelled the Buddhist fragrance and felt inexplicably at ease.

She handed the small stove to He Ye and saluted: "Greetings to grandma."

"Good boy, come here."

Nan Baoyi leaned into the old man's arms. The old man touched her little hand, then touched her sleeves, and said with concern: "It's snowing today, why are you wearing such thin clothes? Quickly, bring me your thick coat and give it to me." Jiaojiaoer, put it on."

Nan Baoyi had a headache.

Grandma likes to dress up young girls brightly and brightly, so the thick coats she prepared are all bright red and green, and they are so thick that her slim figure is not visible after wearing them.

But there is no way, there is a kind of coldness, which is called your grandma thinks you are cold.

Seeing Nanny Ji holding up a large flowered jacket with a smile, she had no choice but to put it on for now.

The old lady felt that she was really warm, so she said: "Zhen Zhen returned to the academy yesterday. I wanted to lead a red line between her and your eldest brother, but she was not tempted. I think it is because your eldest brother is a lump. I love Zhen Zhen. , she felt that Divine Doctor Jiang was a good match and wanted to introduce her to her, but she remained unmoved. Jiao Jiaoer, does Zhen Zhen already have a lover in her heart? "

Nan Baoyi looked unclear.

Yesterday Ji Zhenzhen said goodbye to her and cried while hugging her.

She was vaguely aware of some feelings, but such feelings were not tolerated by etiquette.

She lowered her long curly eyelashes and whispered, "Maybe."

After talking about Ji Zhenzhen, the old lady mentioned Xiao Yi again: "Jiao Jiao'er deliberately lied to grandma and said she had never met him, but he is clearly your immediate boss. Jiao Jiao'er, you still admire him, don't you?"

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

How could you not admire it?

She buried her little face in the old man's arms.

She said dullly: "Grandma, I miss him when I'm eating, I miss him when I'm reading, and even when I sleep, I toss and turn for him, making it difficult to fall asleep...Grandma, if you give me a chance to do it again, I still want to get married. give him……"

The old lady caressed her little granddaughter's back, feeling sad and distressed.

Just as he was thinking about how to comfort him, the maid came in and handed over a name card, saying that the wife of the Great Situ family was here to visit.

Nan Baoyi sat up: "Ms. Liu? What is she here for?"

Curious, she sat behind the screen and eavesdropped.

"Miss Nan Yan in your mansion was my son's concubine." Mrs. Liu was kind and approachable. "My son misses her, so he specially invited me here because he wants to take Yan'er back."

Nan Baoyi took a sip of hot tea.

The Wu family's gold mines and stone mines were all taken back by Queen Shen.

The Wu family must have been having a very difficult time during this period when they were used to living a life of wealth and prosperity, but suddenly lacked financial support.

The Nan family is famous for its wealth. Madam Liu wants to take Nan Yan back because she wants to use Nan Yan as a lead to get a large amount of the Nan family's money.

Outside the screen.

The old lady doesn't really want to interfere with Nan Yan's affairs.

How shameless it is to take the initiative to be someone’s concubine!

She looked calm and told Nanny Ji to invite Nan Yan.

Mrs. Liu praised Nan Yan for a while, then laughed and said, "My daughter-in-law is as beautiful as Yan'er, but not half as good as Yan'er. Her body is even worse. The doctor said that she may not be able to survive this winter. She is not like Yan'er. My son, be in good health..."

The implication is that Nan Yan should be the successor.

A dark light flashed across Nan Yan's eyes, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Immediately, she said softly: "Xian'er and the young lady are like sisters. The young lady is sick, and Yan'er should pay a visit to the house..."

The maid next to Mrs. Liu smiled and said: "My slave, there is a girl sitting behind the screen. She must be Miss Nan from Sili Yamen. You might as well invite Miss Nan to come with you, so that you sisters can take care of each other."

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment and felt that it made sense.

Nan Baoyi has no objection.

It was popular in Dayongben to study and visit, and to make friends with celebrities and officials in order to be recommended by celebrities in their official career. Therefore, the residences of high-ranking officials and celebrities were often full of guests and very lively.

Going to Da Situ Mansion to see the world would do her no harm at all.

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