After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

When Xiao Dingzhao received Pei Chuchu's letter of asking himself to leave the palace, he was very upset and anxious by Zhennan Wang Jiangman.

He gritted his teeth, tore Jiang Man's memorial to pieces, and threw it to the ground: "It is not enough for him to be a king of a different surname himself. He also wants his two sons to be crowned kings. Why, he thinks Dayong Jiangshan is his Jiang family. His garden?! I still want to marry my imperial sister, huh, he is dreaming!"

The maid rolled up the bead curtain.

Xiao Mingyue stepped in slowly, sweeping his eyes full of confetti, and seeing words such as "please marry a princess", his eyes became cold: "Jiang Man, again..."

Xiao Dingzhao pinged the palace man and took Xiao Mingyue's hand.

Touching his sister's tender little hands, the boy's fierce brows eased somewhat.

He rubbed his sister's head: "Brother Emperor won't let them succeed."

Xiao Mingyue nodded.

Thinking of it, she took out Pei Chuchu's letter from her wide sleeves: "Sister Pei invites me... to give it to Brother Huang."

"Sister Pei's letter?" Xiao Dingzhao frowned.

Sister Pei was angry with him and had not seen her for half a month since New Year's Eve.

As he opened the letter, he murmured: "She is very delicate now and has a big temper. She hasn't come to serve in the Imperial Study for half a month. Now she is writing letters... I want to see what she wrote. "

He looked at it word by word, and the more he saw behind, the more ugly his face became.

Sister Pei wanted to ask herself to leave the palace.

How dare she!

Xiao Dingzhao clenched the letter tightly, and laughed angrily: "She wanted to go out of the palace to have a happy life with that Xiaoyao named Han, but I wouldn't allow it. Without my permission, I'd like to see how she can talk to other men. Double stay and double flight!"

The boy was full of domineering, as handsome as a fox, there was an expression of cannibalism on his face.

Xiao Mingyue poured the tea calmly, and the beautiful Danfeng's eyes flashed darkly: "Brother Huang, I want to check...Hanzhou Jing."

She was also a girl who grew up in a deep palace.

Although she is young, she is by no means an innocent little princess.

Sister Pei was squeezed out by the Pei family. She had no other talents except beauty and talent. How could Han Zhoujing suddenly want to marry Sister Pei after meeting two or three?

Her father often taught her that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and she is bound to find out.

Xiao Dingzhao rubbed the letter paper, glanced at his sister, and understood her thoughts.

He curled his lips: "Then check it out."

...

The spring snow melts and everything recovers.

With the passing of the first month, the earth has warmed up, and the time has come to spend time.

Pei Chuchu took the embroidered stretch and leaned on the beauty sitting alone on the veranda, casually watching the little palace ladies mow the flowers and plants in the garden with a smile.

No reply was received for the letter to the emperor.

She lowered her head to embroider, not surprised.

She had predicted that Xiao Dingzhao might not want her to go out of the palace, so she wrote more than one letter at that time, and she also sent a letter to Emperor Yong and Concubine Yong. If you count the time, you will get a reply in about a while.

Both Emperor Yong and Concubine Yong are reasonable people and will definitely agree to her request to leave the palace.

The girl's mood was like a clear sky in early spring, and the corners of her lips were finally smiling.

"Sister Pei!"

There was a crisp voice, Ning Tingju dragged Xiao Mingyue, and rushed straight forward like a butterfly.

She ran to the front, she said crisply: "Sister Pei, tomorrow is the Flower Festival, and there will be a flower banquet in the palace. The girls and princes from Chang'an City will come to enjoy it! Don't be busy tomorrow, and change into beautiful clothes. , Can you join us in the Huachao Festival?"

Pei Chuchu squeezed his hair from his temples.

In previous years, she was responsible for preparing the scene for the Flower Festival.

Year after year, watching girls of the same age chanting poems and paintings in the imperial garden, she can only stand in the corner in silence, like the most shameless weed in the spring, and she is undoubtedly lost.

this year……

Xiao Mingyue said softly: "Sister Pei..."

Pei Chuchu raised his delicate and beautiful apricot eyes with a gentle smile: "Okay."

She didn't want to be a palace person called by Xiao Dingzhao anymore.

She also wants to...

Return to her position.

Ning Hearing Ju was very happy when he got what he wanted. He embraced Pei Chuchu's arm in excitement, and began to talk about the various interesting programs of Tomorrow's Royal Garden.

Xiao Mingyue sat on one side and glanced at Pei Chuchu's embroidery work.

She pursed her lips calmly.

Tianshu did not live up to the expectations of her and the emperor's brother, and dug up all the materials of the 18th generation of Hanzhou Jing Zuzong.

Thinking of Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin's secret conspiracy, she felt chills for Sister Pei.

It's just that Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin count for a thousand things, but they missed out that sister Pei is not an unprotected girl. With her and the emperor brother, Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin would not want to succeed.

The unkind dark light flashed across the girl's Dan Feng's eyes.

...

The Huachao Festival arrived as scheduled.

It's still early in the morning, just after Pei Chuchu's makeup, Ning Tingju dragged Xiao Mingyue into her boudoir, "Sister Pei, we're here to play with you!"

Pei Chuchu was rushed by her, and smiled and squeezed her soft face: "What a young girl, she's still bluffing."

Ning Tingju smiled, raised his eyes and looked at Pei Chuchu, not very satisfied: "Sister Pei is still wearing an official uniform today, but it's not gorgeous at all. Hurry up, go and change clothes! "

The little girl was enthusiastic, and Pei Chuchu couldn't hold back her posture of pushing and shoving, so he had to pick up the peony-red Luo Ying skirt and put it on.

Xiao Mingyue stood by the screen and watched. Her sister Pei was originally better than Hua Jiao, and she was even more dazzling in her dress. Isn't it much better than Pei Minmin?

The three of them came to the Royal Garden together. Many girls and princes from the Chang'an High Gate had already arrived, and they were chatting and laughing with their familiar friends.

Xiao Mingyue's eyes fell in the long pavilion.

Pei Minmin and some of her handkerchiefs arrived, and they were muttering to each other, seeming to notice them coming, Pei Minmin glanced over the sarcasm and viciousness in his eyes, and made a look to one side.

The Lang Jun standing on that side is exactly the view of Hanzhou.

Han Zhoujing understood, and walked towards Pei Chuchu without suspicion: "Miss Pei."

Pei Chuchu looked around.

Han Zhou Jing dressed in Tsing Yi, smiling very elegantly.

She was in a good mood and nodded slightly: "Young Master Han."

In the eyes of everyone, the two people should have no intersection, but now they suddenly catch up with them, and everyone can't help but cast their curious eyes.

Han Zhoujing took out the jade hairpin and said loudly: "Miss Pei has repeatedly confessed to me, but the girl I have in my mind is your cousin Pei Minmin. I can't afford your love, let alone accept it. You are not the paranoia that I don’t marry. You sent me a jade hairpin, and I will pay you back in public today. I hope you will stop being obsessed and entangled with me."

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Thank you for your concern, everyone should pay attention to keep warm during the cold spring!