Chapter 492

The snow was falling heavily.

The light of the torch is warm.

The girl took off her fox fur cloak and put it on Chu Huainan's shoulder carefully and carefully.

She knelt on the south side of chuhuai with a dignified posture.

Her Danfeng eyes are firm and powerful: "I have read in historical books that more than 200 years ago, when Dayong ruled the country, equality and Confucian benevolence were promoted everywhere.

"Tonight, maybe the nobles of the aristocratic family don't care about his highness, or the Royal relatives and nobles don't care about his highness, but for the tens of thousands of ordinary people in the world, the behavior of his highness to take the lead for them is very precious. At least, I will remember your highness. "

Chu Huainan's consciousness has been blurred.

He stares at nanbaoyi.

The girl in the fire is soft and beautiful, and her voice is so warm.

Hundreds of officials didn't understand him. The king of a country didn't understand him. She, a little girl, could understand his long cherished wish

Chunan could not help but smile

Nan Baoyi got up and solemnly saluted him.

Xiao Yi looked at them without expression.

When nanbaoyi came back, he picked her up without saying a word and went to the tent.

"I'm still chatting with him for a long time. Nanjiaojiao, are you going to take your ankle? Isn't it very painful? "

Nan Baoyi is silent.

Yuwei stayed in front of the tent. Seeing the two of them back, he quickly lifted the felt curtain: "the hot water has been prepared, and Dr. Jiang has also prepared the medicine box."

Xiao Yi stepped into the tent.

Nanbao Yi leaned on his chest, and his voice was as light as a feather: "I'm used to pain."

By his side, she was used to the pain.

Xiao Yi's heart is tight.

He couldn't tell what it was like. He thought of her several injuries in the past two years and found that he had no face to comfort her.

The heart gives birth to hesitation, as if the little girl in the arms, will leave him at any time.

He lowered his eyes and held her behind the screen in silence.

Jiang suihan used Ma boiling powder.

Nanbaoyi didn't feel pain. Somehow, she felt empty in her heart. She watched Jiang suihan apply medicine to her ankle wound and slowly fell asleep.

Outside the tent, the snow was flying and the cold wind was howling.

There was a little candle in the tent, and a small heater was stuffed in the quilt. It was very warm.

Nanbao clothes curled up into a ball, white hands tightly holding the angle of the velvet quilt, she is greedy for such ordinary and tiny winter warmth in her sleep.

The next day.

When she woke up, she heard the smell of bird's nest porridge in the tent.

Xiao Yi sat on the embroidered pier beside the couch and looked through the files. Seeing that she woke up, she closed the file and took care of her. She washed and changed her clothes: "after taste, I cooked your favorite bird's nest porridge, with some crispy dishes. Does the wound still hurt? "

Nanbaoyi looks at her ankle.

There is a thick gauze, like an ugly big zongzi.

She shook her head. "It doesn't hurt."

Compared with the pain of the broken knee, this injury does not hurt at all.

Xiao Yi took her out of the screen.

On the table, there are bowls and chopsticks, and the meal is extremely exquisite.

He personally carried a small bowl, while feeding her porridge, and said: "last night I saw Jiaojiao agree with Chu Huainan's petition, so I specially helped him. Now the emperor has promised to abolish the system of shooting death row prisoners. "

Nanbaoyi, listen.

She opened her mouth and ate bird's nest porridge from Xiao Yi.

But in his heart, Xiao Yi is the governor of Zhenxi, who controls almost one third of the army of South Vietnam. He has more power than the prince. How could the emperor not agree with his proposal?

In this world, power and power are powerful. You can ridicule others, trample on others' dignity, or even deny others' efforts to devote their lives

The tip of the girl's nose is more sour.

Xiao Yi touched her small face and patiently said, "well, why are you crying again?"

Nan Baoyi didn't pay attention to him.

Breakfast was spent in a strange atmosphere.

Because of the disappearance of nanbaoyi and Nanyan, the emperor did not intend to stay in the Xishan hunting ground for a long time.

After another day, the motorcade of the royal family and aristocratic families meandering back to Shengjing.

Nanbaoyi sat in the carriage, staring at the injured ankle, worried about how to explain to her grandmother when she went home.

She didn't want the old man to be upset.

Yuwei came in from the outside of the carriage with a water bag, and his face was a little ugly: "something happened."

Tasting the heart of the eight trigrams dish, curious way: "what's the matter?"

"It is widely said that Xiao Ning, the prince of Dayong, rebelled against the Imperial Palace and fled to the border of Northern Wei Dynasty after failure, but was overtaken by Jin Wuwei." Yu Wei knelt down on the Futan, with a dignified face, "the crown prince and his bodyguards were all beheaded by Jin Wuwei. Hundreds of heads were hung on the wall of Chang'an for public display, which shocked people all over the world. Now even the people of Nanyue have heard about it... "Nanbaoyi holding the small stove, stay.

Yu Wei said in horror: "Princess Wen Tong jumped into the river. A few days later, when she was rescued, the whole person was completely changed and was very miserable. But some people said that the body was not the princess The empress is so powerful and sensitive that she orders Jin Wuwei to search the whole world for clues about Wen Tong, and make sure that she is really dead... "

She came from Chang'an and grew up in the palace when she was young.

Xu is the empress of Dayong. When she is mentioned, her teeth chatter.

Nanbaoyi's heart beats very fast.

She remembered what Xiao Yi had said to her.

My eldest brother, now the prince of Dayong, is the only brother to visit me in Jinguan city. Seeing that I was having a hard time, he returned to Chang'an and begged his mother to send the top experts to Jingguan city to teach me culture, politics and martial arts, so that I would not become a waste.

He married the princess last year. My sister-in-law, also known as Chang'an's noble daughter, comes from a well-known family with a gentle and noble temperament, and is very good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The cold wind opened the curtains.

Nanbaoyi looks out of the car window.

Xiao Yi, riding on the horse, still wore a white robe without any hairpin or hairpin.

He followed the motorcade to Shengjing city to play horse, and a little snow fell on his eyelashes, setting off a bit of cool Danfeng's eyes.

No wonder he was dressed in white

No wonder he doesn't drink and eat meat

No wonder that day, after returning to the court, he held her and said that he was tired

The only brother who was regarded as a brother and a brother was cruelly cut off his head, cruelly persecuted the whole family, and even gave up the dignity of the crown prince of a country, and was hung high on the city tower for public display?

But he hid his identity and stayed in Nanyue, unable to make a solemn memorial ceremony for his elder brother.

Yu Wei gazed at the side face of Nanbao clothes and quietly reminded him: "there are many princes in the royal family of Dayong. Only the Queen's wife has four sons. The master is his second son."

Nan Baoyi blinked.

The death of the crown prince means that it is time for his second son to inherit the throne.

But

Xiao Yi should not return to Chang'an, will he?

The girl hugged the enamel stove slowly.

In her previous life, when she was 14 years old, she did not pay attention to the news outside, but only prepared to marry Cheng Deyu. At that time, her second brother had already consecrated to the Imperial Academy in Chang'an.

She vaguely remembered that new year and winter, the second brother seemed to have come back from Chang'an.

In my mind, there are some pictures of past lives.

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