Chapter 832

The plum blossom petals in xixiuling are blooming.

It is early spring, but the suburbs of Chang'an are like a sea of fragrant snow.

Nanbao Yi stretched out his hand and watched the plum blossom petals falling from his palm and sniffed its sweet fragrance. His nose was sour.

Qingyang imperial concubine, three Royal Highnesses, Wen family sisters, crown prince

When can the game of power come to an end?

How many people will die?

She turned and threw herself into Xiao Yi's arms: "second brother, I'm afraid."

Between the words, has brought a little choking.

She was afraid that she and her two brothers would die, and that her family would be persecuted by Queen Shen.

It turns out that the court game is not playing tricks.

The struggle for power is to bleed and lose life.

Xiao Yi stroked her head, silently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and said in a low voice, "the ten counties in the southwest are my territory, where my army is stationed. If Jiaojiao is afraid... "

What's the harm of another war in the past?

Nan Baoyi raised his head and carefully covered his mouth.

The girl's Danfeng eyes are clear and shining with strange brilliance.

She didn't want to see the world full of corpses and her two brothers with blood stained hands.

She is not sure whether there is karma in the world, but she would rather believe it or not. She wants her two brothers to be clean and clean in this life. Even if she is not entitled to the throne, she will become a famous minister respected by thousands of people.

She bent up Danfeng's eyes and said with a smile, "I'm not very afraid. I'll talk to you."

Xiao Yi touched her face in silence.

In my heart, I made a decision.

Just then, a fast horse came at a gallop.

Shen Yi Chao held the reins and stopped in the middle of thousands of troops.

He looked at the young man in the pool of blood, and said in a loud voice: "according to the instructions of the empress, the third prince lit the beacon fire and summoned the soldiers to rebel. He ordered Jin Wuwei to take him into the prison and wait for the trial."

However, the youth has no breath.

Shen Yichao didn't tangle with Xiao Zizhong.

Looking at the aristocratic families and princes around him, he said, "the empress is grateful for your hard work in Beijing. She has already prepared a rich banquet in the palace. Please go into the palace and have a rest. After you are well fed, it is not too late to return to the fiefdom."

The aristocratic families looked at each other for a few times, laughing and bowing their hands.

The clan leaders of the aristocratic families and the princes entered the palace together. A large number of local troops began to withdraw further away. Jin Wuwei also left under the leadership of the Shen brothers.

Nanbaoyi and Xiaoyi find Wen Zhining's grave at the foot of xixiuling.

The tomb is located under an ancient plum tree. It is simple but clean. It is written by Xiao Zizhong. The tombstone is also engraved with the words "my wife knows Ning".

The two buried Xiao Zi at Wen Zhining's grave.

Nanbaoyi solemnly swept away the petals of fallen flowers and hung his butterfly like eyelashes. In a low voice, he said in a low voice, "when the first seven is over, bring ah weak to worship, OK?"

Xiao Yi stands in front of the grave.

Silence for a long time, he nodded: "good."

When taking the carriage back to Nanfu, Nanbao Yi leaned against Xiao Yi's arms, closed his eyes and said, "second brother, I don't know a few doubts. Wen Zhining is not killing innocent people indiscriminately. She can't bury explosives in the city. "

Xiao Yi explained: "Tianshu reported that the man who buried the explosive was Wei Shaoqian. That guy has always been heartless. Since he left Qingyang, he has been more crazy. It's not unusual to do such a thing. "

"It was him..."

Nanbaoyi is quite speechless.

She added: "the assassins who pretended to be actors on the night of Shangyuan were actually private soldiers raised by Wen family in those years? After the Wen family was copied, they were exiled by Empress Shen to the northern frontier as frontier coolies.

"I'm afraid that even if I don't know how to save them, I don't know. Who will be able to bring them back quietly and arrange them to make trouble in the night of Shangyuan by pretending to be actors? "

Xiao Yi bends his fingers and slowly knocks on the low table.

A vague figure came to mind.

His brow was tight and his face was not very good.

Nanbaoyi didn't notice his expression.

She sat upright, poured a hot almond tea: "that night before the accident, I met Ji Zhen in the street, she reminded me to be careful. Now I think that Zhao Qing, who she married, was the scholar from the poor family who had taken the lead in making trouble. I had met him outside the office of Sili. She reminded me that I should personally thank her. Talk to Zhao Qing again and see if he can be brought into our camp. "

Although the poor family can not compare with the gentry, the scholars in the poor gate are worth attracting.

Xiao Yi, immersed in his own thoughts, only casually answered two sentences.

Nanbaoyi is an activist.

In the morning of the next day, she prepared a generous gift to visit Ji Zhen in Mengshan Academy.

Before the first month, there are few people in the Academy.

Passing through the courtyard where the old pines grow, she ascends the steps, but she sees that the maid servants in the former academy have disappeared, and a lot of dust has accumulated in the carved veranda, and no one has taken care of them.The big red characters on the wedding day were curled up by the cold wind, and the red silk hanging in the corridor fell to the ground, giving rise to a sense of desolation after the excitement.

Nan Baoyi frowned and tapped on the door: "Ji xiaoniang --"

before she finished speaking, the partition was suddenly opened.

Zhao Qing's angry face looks a little ferocious.

It seems that he didn't expect any visitors. Zhao Qing quickly collected his ferocious color and reluctantly floated a graceful smile: "Mr. Nan, what can I do for you?"

His anger and smile were twisted together, and he looked very strange.

Nan Baoyi took a look behind him.

Although it was daytime, the room was dark and could not see clearly.

Only the woman's sobs could be heard faintly.

Is the season Zhen Zhen is crying.

What's the hidden treasure in the south.

She didn't change her face and said with a smile, "I missed Zhao Langjun's big marriage with Ji xiaoniang, so I came here to visit her. Can I go in and meet Miss Ji? "

Zhao Qing hesitated: "this..."

Nanbaoyi also brings aftertaste and taste.

Tasting the heart is not an oil-saving lamp, he immediately sarcastically said: "my master wants to go in to visit her best friend, but why doesn't Zhao Lang Jun refuse? Men are supposed to be generous. I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve great things in the future if you are so mean! "

I do not know that sentence stabbed Zhao Qing's pain point, his face immediately became ferocious twisted.

However, he soon contained his anger, and said with a smile: "Zhen Zhen is sick and uncomfortable today, I'm afraid I can't see the guests. I will tell her that the southern Lord has visited us today. Mr. Nan, please go down the mountain

Nanbao's face was expressionless: "taste the heart."

Taste the heart sneer, a punch to Zhao Qing to the ground!

Nanbao clothes folded the train and stepped into the threshold calmly.

The windows in the room were tightly shut.

Dim light and shadow, faintly visible bookshelf collapse, tea cup broken, all over the ground in a mess.

In the inner room, Ji Zhen Zhen lies on the cold floor, his black hair is scattered on the ground, the sleeves are pulled up half, the collar is torn, and the skirt is stacked on the waist without dignity, and the white and tender skin is all bruised by beating.

not tonight

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