After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Outside the wall came the elegant tone of palace music, dignified but ethereal.

The screams of criminals in the cells of the West Factory were particularly stern and grim.

The eunuchs surrounded the cage, and the shouts of people gathering to place bets were very noisy.

Bloody and dirty.

got windy.

The fine snow and plum petals, like swarms of withered butterflies, fell in the Xichang compound with the wind. The pale cage fire cast deep and shallow shadows on Gu Chongshan’s navy blue official robes, and his eyebrows drooped. , In the depths of the pupil, there is a color closer to the abyss than the shadow.

Clang!

Hu Qin's "General Order" has a very high starting tune.

The girl in the cage draws a bow at Jiang Huan and shoots an arrow.

"Hey, Princess Baoyi is looking at the harmless, beautiful and squeamish people and animals. He didn't expect that he is still a master who can draw bows and arrows!" The young man smiled loosely, threw off his belt and his outer robe at random, excited. Pounced on Nan Baoyi, "Come and kiss him!"

The bowstring snapped.

Nan Baoyi looked at the broken bowstring with a calm expression.

All sides of this cage were hung with various weapons.

Some can be used, but some have been secretly manipulated, such as the bow and arrow in her hand.

The eunuchs have been tortured in the palace for a long time, and they have also learned to satisfy their distorted mentality by torturing others.

They like to watch the people in the cage fight each other, and they like to watch them take down weapons, good or bad, to add more spectacle and uncertainty to this fight.

There was a roar of laughter outside the cage.

Jiang Huan has already jumped in front of him.

The first climax of music in "General Order" came quietly.

The girl turned around.

With a thin white hand, dexterously took off a dagger.

The dagger is out of its sheath, and its sharpness is like a cold moon.

Nan Baoyi's eyebrows were calm, and the dagger cut across Jiang Huan's back, leaving a deep ravine wound.

The screams were overwhelmed by music.

Jiang Huan grinned with pain.

The **** receded like a tide, and he cursed unbearable words, and attacked Nan Baoyi like a frenzy.

The girl has never been so calm.

She couldn't hear Jiang Huan's curses, and she couldn't hear the eunuchs' applause.

All she could hear was Gu Chongshan's rushing sound of fighting against bananas.

She can't see Jiang Huan's hideousness, and she can't see the sadness or joy of the onlookers.

What she could see was Jiang Huan's unguarded blind spot, his most vulnerable part as a man, and his throat that could kill him with a single blow.

The prison in the West Factory is terrible.

But this palace, in her eyes, was more terrifying than a cage.

I want to kill all those who have hurt me.

The karma of vengeance burned her internal organs, even if she didn't know how to fist, but faced with a scum like Jiang Huan, she could actually show a thousand times more courage.

In the rusty cage, the intricate and exquisite peony red palace dress flies like butterfly wings.

Dirty blood beads quietly splashed on large swaths, dyeing the skirt with a more beautiful color.

Chengle Hall is magnificent and magnificent.

The mixed-race dancers from the foreign land revolved in the wine and music, and the scarlet skirt turned over the beauty of the foreign race, adding a touch of style to the Shangyuan Ye in the South Vietnam.

Xiao Yi sipped corn juice slowly.

Knuckles lightly tapped on the table, his little Jiao Niang went to the West Room for so long, but she didn't come back...

Just about to get up and look for it, Concubine Jiang, who was sitting here, suddenly said: "Congratulations to Prince Jing for finding his son. Xiao Yiwen's martial arts are unique. With such an excellent son, Prince Jing should be happy."

Lord Jing arched his hands and did not speak.

Concubine Jiang side was very upset.

She said: "My sister is really partial. She only praises her elder son, but refuses to praise her nephew. Qingyun and Qinghe grew up in Shengjing. Not only were they taught by famous teachers, but the prince personally taught archery and equestrianism. People are even better. If you compete with the son, you might be able to beat the son!"

This is the following offence.

However, the Jiang sisters were born in the top dignitaries in Shengjing, and half of the officials present had a good relationship with Jiang Taifu, so naturally they would not be rude to the Jiang side concubine.

Concubine Jiang groaned with a smile, "My sister's remarks really made my palace aroused. Why don't you ask Qingyun and Qinghe to compete with Xiao Yi? If anyone wins, my palace will be rewarded."

Concubine Jiang is overjoyed.

Of course she didn't want to miss this good opportunity to stand out.

She glanced at Princess Jing triumphantly.

As long as Qingyun and Qinghe defeat Xiao Yi in public, the two of them can have faces in front of the prince!

See how this **** will be mad with her in the future!

Princess Jing was ignited.

Her Yi'er, who she regards as her own Yi'er, is the best Erlang in the world, how could she lose to those two wastes!

She immediately sneered: "Yi'er, you will have a try with your two brothers, and let them know what is a concubine, what is superior and inferior, and what is good and bad!"

The atmosphere in the temple was heated up.

The dancers withdrew their money, and the servants stepped into the hall carrying the treasure rack of weapons.

Xiao Yi was still lazily resting his cheeks.

After Nan Jiaojiao left, Concubine Jiang Gui also went out...

When he was about to find Nan Jiaojiao, Concubine Jiang brought the conversation to him.

It's hard to say that she didn't mean it.

The little girl in his family is afraid that something happened in the palace.

He smiled, his knuckles still tapping the table.

Ten bitter kneeling behind him immediately understood and quietly left Chengle Hall.

Xiao Yi said warmly: "What do you want to compare?"

Chu Qingyun and Chu Qinghe looked at each other.

The two of them had worked in the Northland Barracks for two years in name only, but they actually wandered around and drank flowers and wine all day long without learning any real skills.

Comparing martial arts with Xiao Yi, isn't that just looking for death?

Chu Qingyun smiled slyly, "It's a bit of a cliché to try eighteen weapons. The big man is alive, he should train a fierce horse and drink strong alcohol. How about asking the third brother to test the amount of alcohol with our brother?

Chu Qinghe nodded afterwards.

They have been observing for a long time.

Since Xiao Yi returned to Beijing, he hasn't touched wine, and drank corn juice in the house all day long.

Now I come to the palace banquet, and I actually drink corn juice!

Thinking about it, he probably doesn't know how to drink.

The brothers couldn't help snickering at the thought of Xiao Yi spitting out in the temple after half a drink of wine and losing face.

They know the ugliness of men after being drunk.

As long as Xiao Yi is drunk and vomiting, those noble ladies who are still willing to look at him will definitely give their arms to their brothers!

Xiao Yi played with the small white porcelain cup.

There was sadness between his eyebrows, "Drinking?"

"Yeah, drink!" Chu Qinghe was excited, "Of course, if the third brother doesn't drink well, our brother will naturally not force you. As long as you admit defeat, this test will be exposed!"

"My son, I'm really not good at drinking..."

Xiao Yi is very humble.

However, his scarlet tongue couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

The little Jiao Niang at home is strict, and he hasn't drunk for a long time.

I really miss it...

He slowly smiled: "However, since the two elder brothers like it, is there any reason for this elder son not to accompany him?"

Chu Qingyun and Chu Qinghe couldn't help but tighten the chrysanthemum.

Why do they think Xiao Yi's smile is a bit abnormal?