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The goose feathers and heavy snow are falling one after another.
The light from the torch is very warm.
The girl took off her fox fur cloak and carefully and meticulously put it on Chu Huainan's shoulders.
She knelt beside Chu Huainan with a dignified posture.
Her red and phoenix eyes are firm and powerful: "I have read in history books that more than two hundred years ago, when Yong unified the world, he promoted equality and Confucian benevolence everywhere.
"Tonight, maybe the nobles of the aristocratic family don't care about Your Highness, and maybe the royal relatives don't care about Your Highness either, but for thousands of ordinary lives in the world, Your Highness's behavior of standing up for them is very precious. At least, I will remember it. Your Highness."
Chu Huainan was so cold that he became unconscious.
He looked at Nan Baoyi blankly.
The girl in the firelight is soft and beautiful, and her voice is so warm.
"Hundreds of officials don't understand him, the king of a country doesn't understand him, but she, a little girl, can actually understand his long-cherished wish
Chu Huainan couldn't help but smile and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."
Nan Baoyi stood up and saluted him solemnly.
Xiao Yi looked at them expressionlessly.
When Nan Baoyi came back, he picked her up and walked to the tent without saying a word.
"You're injured like this, and you're still wasting time with him. Nan Jiaojiao, do you want to have your ankle injured? Doesn't it hurt a lot?"
Nan Baoyi was silent.
Yuwei stood guard in front of the tent. When he saw them coming back, he quickly opened the felt curtain and said, "The hot water has been prepared, and Doctor Jiang has also prepared the medicine box."
Xiao Yi stepped into the tent.
Nan Baoyi leaned on his chest, her voice as light as a feather: "I'm used to pain."
She was already used to the pain of being around him.
Xiao Yi¡¯s heart tightened.
He couldn¡¯t tell what it was like. He thought of the several injuries she had suffered in the past two years and found that he had no face to comfort her.
He felt hesitant in his heart, as if the little girl in his arms would leave him at any time.
He lowered his eyes and silently carried her behind the screen.
Jiang Suihan used Ma Fei Powder.
Nan Baoyi didn't feel much pain, and her heart felt empty for some reason. She watched Jiang Suihan apply medicine to the wound on her ankle and slowly fell asleep.
Outside the tent, the snow is flying and the cold wind is howling.
There was a little candlelight in the tent, and a small heater was stuffed under the quilt, which was very warm.
Nan Baoyi curled up into a ball, clutching the corner of the goose down quilt tightly with her thin white hands. She was greedy for such ordinary and small winter warmth in her sleep.
The next day.
When she woke up, she smelled the scent of bird's nest porridge coming from the tent.
Xiao Yi sat on the embroidered pillar beside the couch and looked through the files. When he saw that she was awake, he closed the file and took care of her washing and changing clothes: "I asked Yuwei to cook your favorite bird's nest porridge, and also paired it with a few plates of pastries. The wound is still there Does it hurt?"
Nan Baoyi looked at her ankles.
There is a thick gauze wrapped there, like a big ugly rice dumpling.
She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
¡°Compared to the pain of my broken knee before, this little injury doesn¡¯t hurt at all.
Xiao Yi carried her outside the screen.
The table is set with dishes and chopsticks, and the meal is extremely exquisite.
He personally held the small bowl and fed her porridge while saying: "I saw Jiaojiao agreeing with Chu Huainan's petition last night, so I specially helped him. Now the emperor has agreed to abolish the system of shooting prisoners."
Nan Baoyi listens.
She opened her mouth and ate the bird's nest porridge Xiao Yi fed her.
In his heart, he said, Xiao Yi is the governor of Zhenxi and controls almost one-third of the South Vietnamese army. He has more power than the prince. He personally proposed it. How could the emperor disagree?
In this world, being powerful means being powerful. You can ridicule others as much as you want, trample on others' dignity, and even lightly deny the efforts of others who have devoted their lives
The tip of the girl's nose felt a little sour.
Xiao Yi touched her little face and said patiently: "Okay, why are you crying again?"
Nan Baoyi ignored him.
Breakfast was spent in a strange atmosphere.
Because of the disappearance of Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan, the emperor did not plan to stay at the Xishan Hunting Ground for a long time.
After staying for another day, the motorcade of the royal family and aristocratic families meandered back to Shengjing City.
Nan Baoyi sat in the carriage, staring at his injured ankle, thinking about what to do after returning home.I confessed to my grandmother that I was worried.
She didn¡¯t want the old man to feel sad and distressed.
Yuwei came in from outside the carriage with a water bag in his hand, his face a bit ugly: "Something happened."
Changxin fiddled with the Bagua plate and asked curiously: "What happened?"
"There are rumors outside that Xiao Ning, the crown prince of Dayong, rebelled and forced the palace. After the failure, he fled to the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but was caught up by Jinwu guards." Yuwei knelt on the futon, his face solemn, "The crown prince and his guards were captured by Jinwu All the guards were beheaded. Hundreds of heads were hung on the walls of Chang'an for public display, which shocked the world. Now even the South Vietnamese have heard about it"
Nan Baoyi was stunned, holding the small stove in his arms.
Yuwei said in horror: "The Crown Princess Wen Tong jumped into the river. When she was fished out a few days later, her whole body was soaked beyond recognition and was very miserable. But some people said that the body was not the Crown Princess The Queen is such a strong and sensitive person. , she ordered Jin Wuwei to search for clues about Wen Tong all over the world, and make sure she is really dead"
She came from Chang'an and grew up in the palace.
It may be that Empress Dayong is ruthless. When she is mentioned, the aftertaste makes her teeth chatter.
Nan Baoyi¡¯s heartbeat was extremely fast.
She remembered what Xiao Yi had said to her.
¡ª¡ªMy eldest brother, who is now the Crown Prince of Dayong, is the only brother who comes to Jinguan City to visit me. Seeing that I was having a hard time, he returned to Chang'an and begged his mother to send top masters to Jinguan City to teach me martial arts so that I would not become a useless person.
¡ª¡ªHe married the princess last year. My sister-in-law is also a famous noblewoman in Chang'an. She comes from a well-known scholarly family. She has a gentle and noble temperament and is very good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
The cold wind blew open the curtains.
Nan Baoyi looked out the car window.
Xiao Yi was riding on a horse, still wearing a frosty white brocade robe, without any hairpin accessories.
He followed the convoy to ride horses in Shengjing City. A little bit of fine snow fell on his eyelashes, making the phoenix eyes that were curved inwards and outwards look a bit cool.
No wonder he is wearing white
No wonder he doesn¡¯t drink alcohol and eat meat
No wonder that day, after he returned to the court, he hugged her and said he was so tired
"The only brother who was regarded as a sibling had his head brutally cut off, his whole family was brutally persecuted, and he even sacrificed his dignity as the crown prince of a country and was hung high on a city tower in public. Is there anything in the world that is more heart-wrenching than this?"
And he concealed his identity and stayed in South Vietnam, unable even to pay homage to his brother in a serious manner.
Yuwei stared at Nan Baoyi's profile and reminded in a low voice: "There are many princes in the Dayong royal family, and the Queen alone has four sons. My master, he is the legitimate second son."
Nan Baoyi blinked.
The crown prince is no longer alive, which means that the second son should inherit the throne.
But¡¡
Xiao Yi shouldn¡¯t be returning to Chang¡¯an, right?
The girl slowly hugged the small enamel hand stove tightly.
When she was fourteen years old in her previous life, she did not pay attention to outside news and only focused on preparing to marry Cheng Deyu. At that time, her second brother was already enshrining the Hanlin Academy in Chang'an.
She vaguely remembered that her second brother seemed to have returned from Chang'an that winter.
Some scenes from past lives flashed through my mind.
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