After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Seeing husband-in-law...

Sister Pei looks beautiful and wants to be more beautiful.

Xiao Dingzhao smiled: "Recently, I have been looking for a candidate for Sister Pei, but I can't find a suitable one. Sister Pei is both beautiful and elegant. I want to find a right husband and son. It is really difficult for a while. Sister Pei will give more. May I take a moment?"

The teenager spoke softly and had an excellent attitude.

Pei Chuchu was born with no intention of blaming him, only when he was really carefully selecting.

And there was no result on the draft side. Xiao Dingzhao said that he was still young and careless about the harem and did not include any woman in the palace.

Pei Minmin was originally waiting to enter the palace happily, and when he learned that no one was selected, he suddenly poured cold water on his head, and was so angry that he used scissors to cut dozens of new clothes.

Madam Pei wanted to find Pei Chuchu to settle the account, but Pei Chuchu avoided seeing her. Madam Pei ran a few times in vain and broke the monthly payment for Pei Chuchu in anger. She wanted her to struggle in the palace, and then turned to her.

Chunyang finely broken.

Pei Chuchu sat quietly under the window, the dark blue female official uniform spread out on the floor, and looked gently at the old **** who was kneeling and sitting across from the case.

The old **** respectfully opened the brocade box: "Be careful, please accept the female officer."

The brocade box is full of silver ingots.

Pei Chuchu was not surprised.

She stretched out her jade finger from her wide sleeves, stroked the ingot, her lips pursed a little with a smile: "Grandpa Liu is really polite, you see me growing up, wanting to take charge of the royal dining room is just a sentence, why bother Give such a heavy gift?"

The old **** smiled and said, "I should give you some rouge gouache."

Pei Chuchu closed the brocade box.

She knew that the oil and water in the Imperial Dining Room was really eye-catching.

This grandpa Liu went for the oil and water.

She raised her eyes, Xing's eyes calm and restrained: "You are getting older, you should go to a better place."

Knowing that the matter was done, the old **** immediately burst into laughter, and after thanking Pei Chuchu a lot of gratitude, did he leave.

Pei Chuchu pouring tea with his sleeves rolled, his expression still calm.

The aunt cut off her monthly bill, thinking she would bow her head.

But she is in a high position in the harem, so it is so easy to want money.

Losing auntie living at such a young age and being so innocent, half of her life was considered a waste of life.

While tasting tea, Pei Chuchu pulled out an account book from the bottom of the makeup and carefully wrote down the amount of money received today.

She put aside her writing brush, admiring the snowballs of more and more private money on the account books, and smiled sincerely.

It is the best policy to marry Gaomen Langjun, but if she can't marry the right person, she will also have enough money to be with her when she goes out of the palace in the future, and it will also make her a wealthy idler.

She doesn't need to worry about the future.

At dusk, the Imperial Study Room.

Xiao Dingzhao raised his head from the memorial pile and stretched out.

The servant **** respectfully submitted the account book: "The new one from Tianshu, please have a look."

Xiao Dingzhao raised his eyebrows and recognized that the account book was from Pei Chuchu.

He took the account book and turned to the latest page familiarly, with a playful tone: "800 taels of silver in exchange for the opportunity to go to the imperial dining room... It's really a good business. Sister Pei, what does she think of my palace?"

The **** smiled: "Your Majesty knew about Miss Pei's private use of power two years ago? If you know it but don't ask the crime, you have to indulge it all. You are very tolerant and considerate to Miss Pei."

Xiao Dingzhao disapproved.

He handed the account book to the eunuch: "Put it back as it is, don't let her find it out."

After the **** left, Xiao Dingzhao hit the book case with his fingers.

Sister Pei is in the palace, so what does she save so much money for?

Really want to leave the palace?

She wanted to get married, but he didn't allow it.

The smile on the corner of the boy's mouth became colder.

...

The astrolabe rotates and the four seasons change, two years later in the blink of an eye.

Pei Chuchu was standing under the eaves of the palace with a tea tray, and the rabbit fur collar he wore made her small face white and tender and bright, and the cinnabar tears in the corner of her eyes became more eye-catching.

She stared at Mangong Luoxue, with mixed emotions in her eyes.

The emperor said that he would choose a husband-in-law for her, but two full years have passed, but he hasn't said anything about the husband-in-law, as if the previous promise was just a joke.

After the Chinese New Year, she will be eighteen years old.

What should I do?

The girl sighed secretly in her heart, and was about to enter the hall to deliver tea when someone hurried out.

Pei Chuchu stepped back two steps and curtseyed with the maids guarding under the eaves.

Yu Guang looked at the middle-aged man with a face full of spring breeze. He was born with a bearded waist and a dragon-shaped jade pendant. He was the king of Zhennan who had recently returned. He heard that he led his army to fight against the sea in the East China Sea in the past two years. Greatly revitalized the style of Dayong.

After watching Zhennan Wang go away, Pei Chuchu slowly stepped into the inner hall.

The earth dragon was burning in the temple, and the servants of the palace were rejected.

The young emperor was dressed in plain uniform, and his handsome face was filled with anger. He raised his hand and overturned the dragon case in front of him: "I told you all to leave, can't you hear me?!"

Pei Chuchu put the tea tray aside and helped up the Long Case: "But who made your Majesty angry?"

Seeing that it was her who came in, Xiao Dingzhao's expression was somewhat relaxed.

His tone was still unhappy: "Isn’t Jiang Man? Relying on the identity of the King of Zhennan, after a few victories, he began to put his nose on me! The father is also, why should Jiang Man be named a king with a different surname? People are born rebellious, they deserve to be put to death!"

Jiang Man used to be a lieutenant under Emperor Yong's account.

A few years ago, he made military exploits, which was probably in the eyes of King Yong, and suddenly he canonized Jiang Man as a king with a different surname and gave him military power.

Now that King Yong is temporarily leaving the court, Jiang Man's courage is getting bigger and bigger, gradually forming a party in the court to gain power, which is undoubtedly a constraint for the emperor.

Pei Chuchu quietly cleaned up the book case.

She didn't pay attention to Jiang Man.

On the contrary, he felt that Jiang Man was more like a test specially left by King Yong to the emperor.

But she did not dare to say clearly.

She liked to study history and politics since she was a child, but was told by the old master of the Imperial College to remember the saying "women should not be in politics". Now, even if the emperor took the initiative to talk to her about state affairs, she dare not answer.

After finishing the book case, she raised her eyes: "The King of Zhennan Kaixuan, you should celebrate him. Do you want to prepare a state banquet?"

"He doesn't want a state banquet." Xiao Dingzhao's face was ugly, "He asked to go hunting in the northern suburbs, saying that he wanted to compete with me for hunting. If I lose, I will make both his sons and his daughters. For the queen."

Pei Chuchu looked down.

I've seen anyone ask for a reward, I haven't seen anyone ask for such a reward.

Jiang Man...

Sure enough, arrogant.

Pei Chuchu thought for a while and asked: "Then you agreed?"

Xiao Dingzhao's handsome face flashed a touch of domineering and fierceness: "Naturally! I am the son of emperor, how can I be afraid of a king with a different surname? When my father was eighteen years old, I can't show weakness. If he wants to fight, I will fight him! "

He looked at Pei Chuchu again, his tone of voice uncontrollable: "During the winter hunt, hundreds of civil and military officials will also go, but I don't need them to drive along. Sister Pei, I want you to accompany you."

Young emperor, full of spirits.

He is no longer the naive and ignorant child.

A soft color appeared in Pei Chuchu's eyes, and he said firmly: "The courtiers swear to follow."

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Good night