After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The autumn sun is warm and Jinquetai is towering.

The beauties in the platform were also alarmed by the noise outside, squeezing and standing next to the handrails, curiously watching the White Jade Square.

The square was full of civil and military officials, and young talents from all major families also rushed over. Wu Ya knelt down on the court, like a silent protest.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi Dao Robe stood with his hand in front, the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows dripping red, adding a bit of evil spirit like a demon.

He smiled at the two people who came out of Jinque Terrace.

His disciples are handsome and restrained, and his little junior sister is delicate and dexterous. Looking at it this way, they are indeed a pair of bi people, but...

Xiao Yi looked around the ministers and said coldly, "What is this?"

The poinsettia bowed his hands and said: "Come please, your Majesty, to kill demons and slay demons, and defend Jiangshan Sheji."

Xiao Yi seemed to have expected him to appear for a long time, and said calmly, "The blue sky is rising in the sky, where is the demon and where is the demon?"

Poinsettia’s gaze fell on Nan Baoyi, with a smile on her lips: "Humans come back to life from the dead, but monsters are the cause of trouble. Why are they not monsters? What do you think, little sister?"

Junior sister?

The beauties looked at each other.

This favored girl is the adopted daughter of the Gu family, why suddenly became the junior sister of the national teacher?

Isn’t Nan Baoyi, the junior sister of the national teacher?

All the officials were surprised.

Ning Wanzhou and Shen Yichao stood side by side in the corner, looking at Nan Baoyi in surprise.

They heard that the emperor favored a beauty. For this reason, the sweet wife in the family had scolded the emperor all night. Is this beauty actually Nan Baoyi himself?

Facing these doubtful gazes, Nan Baoyi's face was calm.

Before she came out, Xiao Yi had already reminded her that it was probably poinsettia to find the fault. She was mentally prepared, so she didn't panic at all, and said to Chunxia: "Get the medicine."

Chun Xia nodded, sprinkled the potion that dissolves the human skin mask on the veil, and carefully wiped Nan Baoyi's face, but before a while, everyone clearly saw the face under the mask.

No Fendai, but it's slender and dense, like a lotus flower.

Those Dan Feng eyes were dark and moist, no doubt Nan Baoyi.

She has been missing for so long, yet she is still alive!

Nan Baoyi smiled, her voice crisp: "I know you have a lot of questions, I will talk to you one by one."

From the Twins Gu to the deception of Poinsettia, from the ice coffin of Baishou Mountain to the Northern Wei Dynasty, every word has never been adulterated, and every sentence is full of blood and tears.

After she finished speaking, the huge Jinque Terrace fell into silence.

She turned to Poinsettia: "I know that the national teacher hates me. But when I was born, I also have the right to live. You have repeatedly harmed me, so you have come up with this crime... the national teacher, I am just a weak woman. What can I hinder you?"

Facing her accusation, Poinsettia's eyes turned red.

He said coldly: "Resurrection from the dead, this is the demon."

He turned to one side: "Come here."

The two guards immediately led a few middle-aged women over.

Nan Baoyi squinted her eyes and vaguely recognized them as maids who had worked long hours in Nanfu.

After they gave Xiao Yi a big gift, they said respectfully: "Miss has a stupid aptitude since she was a child. She didn't know how to write, but she couldn't understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After a serious illness at the age of twelve, she seemed to have changed herself. She started to read and write, and even won the laurel of the Huachao Festival that year. She looked like...like a person changed!"

Another woman exaggerated: "The most strange thing is that the lady seems to be able to predict the prophet, and several times succeeded in getting the Nan family to avoid the disaster in advance, as if she had experienced those things!"

Nan Baoyi didn't want to be known that he was born again.

She is afraid of being regarded as a monster.

She retorted: "When I was young, I was ignorant and loved to play. Later, when I grew up, I gradually understood the importance of reputation. What about learning piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy? Which boudoir girl does not learn this? It is worth making a fuss about you? As for the so-called unknown prophet, It's nonsense, all the unexplored prophets are just insights and clues in advance!"

Several women looked at each other, bowed their heads in silence.

Poinsettia smiled: "Even if you explained this, how did you explain the hexagrams Shen Yichao used to divination for you back then? "Peach Blossom, Blood of the Two Worlds", this "two generations", how do you understand this "two generations"?"

Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip.

She knew that Poinsettia is a powerful fortune teller, but she didn't expect him to be so powerful that he would be able to understand other people's hexagrams...

Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi in his arms: "Haiyan Heqing, where are the monsters? If there are monsters that can bring people back to life, and what a genius doctor should do, why don't everyone go to God and worship Buddha? The resurrection is just a lie. I have read many books, and I still don’t know the way to come back from the dead. If the national teacher knows, I might as well say it and open everyone’s eyes."

Poinsettia and Xiao Yi looked at each other, and secretly squeezed the hand behind him.

How to come back from the dead?

This gangster did his own stupid thing, and dare to ask him in public!

He just got it right, he won't shake out the evil things he did in his previous life!

Poinsettia said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know what to do, the hexagram image will not deceive people——"

"It's just a hexagram, how can you take it seriously?" Xiao Yi sneered, "If all the hexagrams are accurate, what the officials have to do, if a major incident occurs, send a fortune-telling past to count as a hexagram, I don't know Who is the murderer?"

Everyone looked at each other.

What the emperor said seems to make sense...

If only a hexagram image proves that Nan Baoyi is a demon girl, it is too unfair to her.

Poinsettia's chest rises sharply.

His eyes were even redder, and he sternly said: "If you are with her, you can't want the world! Otherwise, you will be condemned by the heavens! Xiao Daoyan, do you want to be angry as a teacher?! In the past years in Jinguan City, you were a teacher and teacher Your emperor’s way teaches you martial arts, but it is hoped that you can rule the world in the future and earn a peaceful and prosperous age of the unification of nine states, and this is how you repay me?! Master Tiandijun, as a teacher, you have a kindness!"

He was emotional, faded away from the past, and even his eyebrows were a bit old.

Xiao Yi looked at him.

Many memories of childhood came to mind.

He was a child abandoned by his mother and lived alone in a loquat courtyard. He had experienced the warmth and coldness of the world when he was very young.

The appearance of Poinsettia was undoubtedly a father-like existence to him when he was young, and he completely changed his situation.

He knew that Shien could not be forgotten.

All eyes are in full view.

Xiao Yi suddenly and calmly took off the golden crown of the dragon, which symbolizes the emperor's status: "I'm wrong with this emperor. I would like to recognize the national teacher as the foster father, and I will be the national teacher in the future and send the end of life to the national teacher to repay the teacher."

In the last four words, he fell heavily and firmly.

Jinquetai was exceptionally quiet.

Poinsettia staggered two steps in disbelief.

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Ahhh, the New Year is about to come!