After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The old emperor leaned against the bedpost, his old eyes were moist:

"When I was young, I was accustomed to seeing imperial families and brothers slaughtering them. But what is so happy about being an emperor?

"For most of my life, I have lived in the intrigues of the palace walls. Only those days when I went to Jinguan City, and only those days when I was called brothers and sisters with Brother Mao Mao, I really lived freely.

"I, I envy your father most.

"May the next life never be reborn in the emperor's house!"

The palace is deep.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, and the old man sitting on the dragon couch, his eyes open, quietly staring out of the window.

The red lacquered window with the pattern of the wishful aquarium is only a small square.

Outside the window is the autumn sky, with flying birds passing by occasionally. In the palace with many palaces and pecking teeth, it is so free...

Nan Yan stood up slowly.

She trembled and stretched out her hand to test the old emperor's breath.

She stepped back abruptly and murmured: "The emperor has died..."

Nan Baoyi knelt down and sat on the ground.

Nan Yan knew that Chu Huai was very powerful now, and the edict in her hand would only bring disaster to herself, so she carefully hid the edict in her abdomen before picking up the spacious palace skirt and rushing to the outside of the temple with red eyes: "The emperor. Die-the emperor died -!"

The girl's voice was sharp.

Passing through the palaces, the palaces and lanes, whistling and echoing repeatedly in the imposing palace city, but there is no sadness.

The ancient bronze bell was struck suddenly, and the flock of birds perched on the beam of the temple flew away.

The bell sounded drooping.

They have witnessed too much overlap in imperial power.

...

Outside the palace, Jing Palace.

When Xiao Yi returned from riding his horse, the royal housekeeper hurriedly greeted him.

With anxious expression on his face, he told the story of King Jing and his wife and concubine being called into the palace again: "Oh, hey, the youngest didn’t realize at the time that there was something wrong with the prince’s entry into the palace. Later, after inquiring carefully, he knew The relatives are all called into the palace! If there is anything wrong with this..."

Xiao Yi played to win the money.

Chu Huaixiu ordered him to pick him up in Yulouchun. It turned out that the real intention was not in Yulouchun, but to move the tiger away from the mountain, and get the Jing Wang and his wife and Nan Jiaojiao into the palace, in order to discredit him...

The cold smoke came from the horse.

She got off her horse and said, "Master, after you left, Chu Huaixiu returned to Yulouchun and asked Tianshu to find out about a woman. He said that he wants to see people alive, and a corpse when he die."

"Who to investigate?"

The cold smoke paused for a while before he said: "Princess Dayongxian, Wen Tong."

Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow.

Is there any story between Chu Huaixiu and the imperial wife?

However, he was not a person who cares about gossip, and decisively ordered: "Let Tianshu mobilize the elite, secretly protect the safety of the West Building of the Jingwang Mansion and the safety of the South Mansion on Jincheng Street."

"Here!"

Cold smoke and cool horses to do it.

Xiao Yi threw the rein to Shiku, and was about to enter the mansion to clean up, and galloped in on a quick horse.

The Guards rolled off their horses and knelt to the ground, distraught: "His Royal Highness, the emperor is dead!"

When Xiao Yi entered the palace, countless civil and military officials were already kneeling inside and outside the bedroom.

They mourned and wept like a concubine.

Xiao Yi stepped into the inner hall blankly.

The bright yellow curtain was rolled up, and the emperor lay quietly on the dragon couch, silent.

Chu Huaixiu and Chu Huaimei knelt on the side of the couch, crying utterly to the emperor, crying.

He lifted his robe and sat on the armchair, quietly admiring the performance of these people.

When the old emperor was alive, he didn't see how the two sons were filial. When they died, they rushed to cry for funerals, each with a loud voice, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were a filial son.

Chu Huaimei burst into tears, and a snot bubble popped out.

He hurriedly lifted his sleeves to wipe off, quietly tidied up his appearance, and continued to cry again.

Amid the overwhelming cry, Nan Jing stood up.

He said bitterly: "The country cannot be without a monarch for a day, invite the prince to ascend to the throne and preside over state affairs!"

The courtiers stopped crying immediately, and yelled in pain: "Please take the crown to the throne and preside over state affairs!"

Chu Huaixiu wore loose clothes, and his face was sad: "My father is new to death, how can I feel lonely to inherit the throne? It's better to hit him to death and go to the underworld to follow his father!"

After speaking, we must hit the pillar!

The servant hurriedly grabbed him, knelt to the left and right, crying and persuading him.

The courtiers rushed to praise the prince's pure filial piety.

Chu Huaixiu pushed it halfway, and finally accepted the jade seal and dragon crown from the manager.

So the sorrow full of weeping in the hall immediately turned into the excitement of wishing the new emperor ascend to the throne.

Under the leadership of several officials, the national funeral began to prepare in an orderly manner.

Xiao Yi always drifted away from a hundred officials.

Knocking his fingers on the table, he squinted Dan Feng's eyes, got up and went to the palace to search for Nan Baoyi.

As soon as he stepped out of the bedroom, he ran into Gu Chongshan standing with his hands behind him.

The **** with red lips and white teeth nodded: "His Royal Highness."

"Where is Nan Jiaojiao?"

"Stay with other relatives and relatives of the emperor, your Highness does not have to worry." Gu Chongshan played with ebony beads. "The foundation of the new emperor is unstable and wants to use those relatives and relatives to make the officials in the court obedient. As long as your highness is obedient, he Naturally, he will not do anything to the concubine."

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

He was going to the deep palace, and Gu Chongshan's voice chased him: "If you go your own way and rebel against the new emperor, I am afraid that the life of the concubine will not be saved. Everyone's lives are now in the hands of the new emperor, even I care about it. His hands and feet were also pinched by him."

Xiao Yi looked back.

Gu Chongshan's face was hidden in the shadows, and the curvature of his red lips was very cool and thin.

Obviously, he was also very dissatisfied with Chu Huaixiu.

Xiao Yi smiled: "I would like to hear the details."

Gu Chongshan's expression became even colder.

Nan Yan and Nan's girl both guessed wrong.

The reason why he helped Chu Huaixiu did things was not because he wanted to detoxify his younger brother.

It’s because of his brother’s life, just like those imperial relatives, who are also held in Chu Huaixiu’s hands. Chu Huaixiu does not show up in the mountains and water. He quietly watched them fight between snipes and clams. That's great.

He even investigated his identity clearly!

When Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan were discussing, Qionghuadian.

The emperor died, and the emperor's relatives and relatives all over the hall could not sit still.

However, the imperial guards still guarded the gate of the palace firmly. All of their food, drink, and sleep had to be solved in a few small palace rooms. The meal sent by the imperial dining room was so perfunctory that they didn't look at them.

When did Princess Jing suffer such grievances?

She stared at a dish of vegetables, and suddenly fell the chopsticks: "What on earth does Chu Huaixiu want to do?! We are all his elders!"

The crowd in the hall scolded.

When the chopsticks were thrown one after another, someone carrying the imperial decree stepped onto the threshold with a smile.

It is Nanjing.

With joking gaze, he scanned Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan, then slowly shaken the imperial edict and began to read the imperial edict himself.

Nan Baoyi's face turned pale.

The first emperor died, the new emperor asked all concubines in the harem to be buried for the first emperor.

Including Nan Yan.