After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 587: You can only sleep with her

Bai Xianzhi twisted his eyebrows and reminded in a low voice: "Princess!"

Gu rolled his eyes.

She reluctantly, she wanted to continue to say "We are here for peace between the two countries", but in accordance with the paper Nan Baoyi gave her, she said in a lame elegant line: "Long live the war, with all due respect, all of you here are Little brother!"

South Vietnamese monarchs: "..."

Is this woman's brain sick?

With such goods, the Northern Wei Dynasty is embarrassed to send it out for marriage?

It was like sending a bomb to South Vietnam!

Mission of the Northern Wei Dynasty: "..."

It's all about being stupid in your own palace, why go to someone else's house to be stupid!

No one in the Northern Wei dynasty wanted to marry her, and if the Nanyue emperor was unwilling to marry her, wouldn't it be necessary to bring back a good son who would harm their country!

Bai Xianzhi reluctantly smiled and said: "Let you all laughed. Your Royal Highness always likes to make jokes. When we were in Wei Di, we often won a lot of fun for all kinds of jokes."

South Vietnamese monarchs: "..."

Sorry, it's really not funny at all.

Prime Minister Song’s wife, Song Liu, relied on her old age to take care of her grandson Song Chengrui while smiling and finishing off: “The old man thinks it’s funny. Her Royal Highness is so beautiful, she’s more charming and beautiful than Princess Jing.”

She has always hated the Nan sisters.

Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity to praise Gu Liao, he stomped Nan Baoyi severely.

Gu Li raised his sword eyebrows, intending to say "Thank you, you are also beautiful", but blurted out: "Of course, you ugly fool."

Ugly idiot...

Song Liu's lips trembled.

In the weird silence of the whole hall, her grandson Song Chengrui couldn't help laughing: "Grandma, she said you are an ugly idiot, hahahahaha! Grandma, I will say you are old and ugly, you still don't believe it!"

Being laughed at by his beloved grandson, Song Liu's old face was as red as pig liver.

She was so ashamed that she could not get into the ground!

Nan Baoyi rolled his sleeves and poured the wine, lowered his eyes and chuckled, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, he is a fool..."

Xiao Yi put the selected fish bones into her bowl and chuckled, "Gu Lei's translation is Jiaojiao's masterpiece?"

"She covets her second brother, of course I will not let her go."

The girl is proud.

After the Northern Wei Dynasty mission was seated, Gu Yi also learned from Bai Xianzhi the joke he had made, and his face was distorted and embarrassed with anger.

She said crisply: "Princess Jing, in our Northern Wei Dynasty, good men are robbed by their own ability. You marry King Jing is not a good thing, there is a kind, you and me on the spot, whoever wins, King Jing will return Who!"

The interpreter accompanying the mission immediately translated these words again.

The whole hall looked at each other.

Is a good man grabbed by his own ability?

Even the envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty were speechless, why didn't they know that the Northern Wei Dynasty had such rules!

In the hall, several South Vietnamese princes with handsome skins, fearing that they would be snatched away by this savage princess, subconsciously hid behind the crowd.

Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Not to mention that the marriage of husband and wife is government-certified and cannot be destroyed by a third person. The princess does not know how to write, and she can't even say Zhongyuan Yayan. What can she compare to me?"

Gu took a smile and was smug.

She stood up and said loudly: "Birth. Master Mo!"

Mo Xu, the minister of engineering of the Northern Wei Dynasty, immediately clapped his hands.

A dozen guards from the Northern Wei Dynasty came in carrying two things.

Mo Xu personally opened the red cloth.

When everyone looked at it, one of the objects was a jujube board carved with official scripts and pictures of mountains and rivers, and paper, ink, and other objects were placed beside it.

The second item is quite huge, four feet high and two and a half feet wide. It is a square-shaped wooden structure building.

Gu pointed to the first item and proudly said: "As we all know, there was only backward rubbing technology in the world, so many ancient books were lost in hand copying. Later, it was me from the Northern Wei Dynasty who improved the rubbing technology through wood carving. Today The culture of the world is prosperous, and I deserve half the credit of the Northern Wei Dynasty!"

Nan Baoyi's complexion was light.

She knew that her own words and books could prevail all over the world, which was also the blessing of Northern Wei woodcarving.

Next to him, Jiang Suihan stretched his head and looked curiously.

What kind of wood carving? Isn't this the engraving technique that appeared in the Tang Dynasty?

Speaking of it, the world he traveled through seems to be a parallel world on the earth. The dynasties here are not recorded at all in modern history books, but many ancient books appear in both worlds at the same time.

He reasonably suspected that the ancient books here were brought by his previous traveler.

Or, the ancient books of another world were actually brought by the traversers of this world?

While thinking about it, Mo Xu introduced another large wooden instrument.

He sternly said: "This thing is called the Water Transport Observatory, driven by the omission of hydraulic power, integrating astronomical observations, astronomical demonstrations and timekeeping systems. It not only can clearly know the time, but also clearly show the rise and fall of the stars."

Everyone looked curiously.

The water transport instrument elephant platform is divided into several wooden pavilions. In the wooden pavilion, there are more than one hundred wooden figures of several colors. The red wooden figure rattles the bell, the purple wooden figure buckles the clock, the green wooden figure plays the drums, and the day clock is set. The drums control them, and it really clearly reflects the timing.

While everyone was amazed by the precision of the instrument's structure, Jiang Suihan looked confused.

In the poems and books he had read, Su Song, Han Gonglian and others invented the water transport ceremonial platform. It can be called a real mechanical clock in ancient China. I didn't expect to encounter it in this world!

Sure enough, the wisdom of the working people is endless!

After watching the admiration and praise from everyone, he became more and more triumphant: "This is the wisdom of our Northern Wei imperial family! How about it, Princess Jing, can you represent Nanyue and come up with more subtle and powerful inventions than ours?"

Nan Baoyi despised.

Obviously it is the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people. After Gu, he is so big that he claims to be an invention of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

What's more, what is the ability to use national inventions for private comparisons?

"Why, Princess Jing is going to surrender?" Gu frowned, "If you surrender, King Jing will have to stay in this princess's bedroom tonight and spend the Spring Festival evening with this princess!"

Listening to the translation, Xiao Yi knuckles and knocks on the food case.

He glanced at Jiang Suihan.

Jiang Suihan nodded slightly, saying that there is no problem with leaving this kind of thing to him.

It’s more than invented. He is a magnificent 21st century beauty blogger, a doctor of medicine, and an engineering nerd, and he just creates a mechanical drawing, which is enough to scorn!

Xiao Yi smiled slightly.

He held Nan Baoyi's little hand and whispered: "Jiaojiao, help me..."

The young minister of power, sitting under the palace lantern, covered with woven gold and ink robes, his appearance was like a jade, and his black eyebrows were frowning. Dan Feng's eyes were full of grievances, but Nan Baoyi was distressed!

Such a beautiful minister of power can only belong to her, and can only be slept by her!

However, how to win over Gu is a difficult problem.

Jiang Suihan knelt down behind her and whispered a few words in a low voice.

After Nan Baoyi was surprised, when he looked at the engraving printing in the hall, he couldn't help expressing a meaningful chuckle.

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