Chapter 1027: The identity of Nan Baoyi as a sinner is not to be feared!

When she cried, everyone couldn't help but feel distressed.
Without waiting for Nan Guang to babble again, the old lady ordered Mother Ji to drive him out with a black face.
She hugged Nan Baoyi and grabbed a handful of peanut candy for her as she did when she was a child: "Jiaojiao'er doesn't cry, grandma kicked your father out! He is used to being a bastard, and he has lived in a silly life for half of his life, so let's ignore him. ..."
When Nan Baoyi saw the peanut candy, she couldn't help laughing: "Grandma, Jiaojiao has grown up, and she is a little woman like a mother. You still coax me with peanut candy..."
Grandma loves peanut candy.
When she was young, she and her cousin came to Songheyuan to play. Every time she bumped into her mouth and cried, her grandmother would coax them with peanut candy.
Now that she and the little cousin are grown up, they no longer like peanut candy, which is the old man’s favorite sweet, but grandmother still likes to keep this plate of candy in the house.
The old man smiled and patted her little hand: "No matter how old Jiaojiaoer is, whether she is married or not, she is still my granddaughter. How can she not spoil her?"
Nan Baoyi's eyes are red.
Seeing that she was about to cry again, Jiang smiled and said: "On the happy day of reunion, there is a little princess in the house. Let's be happy! The banquet is ready in the backyard. Don’t stand and talk. Let’s go. Go for a banquet in the backyard!"
Nan Baozhu didn't go back to the town government office at all, holding Nan Baoyi's hand and going to the banquet affectionately.
Nanfu reunion and harmony.
In the city of Chang'an, as the emperor returned to Beijing, there was an uproar quietly.
The aristocratic family stared at their flower-like daughters. Although the ranks and positions of each family were different, they had the same mind.
"In the past, the emperor was just an unfavored prince, and Empress Shen was in charge of the government on it. It is indeed not a good son-in-law candidate."
"But it's different now. North and South are unified, and the emperor is in power. If our family wants to go further, there is only one queen."
"Like the Shen family back then."
"But the emperor has his heart..."
"Nan Baoyi's identity as a sinner is not to be feared!"
"The emperor tells the world, those crimes are unnecessary, she just ambushes Empress Shen as a meticulous, she is a hero..."
"A hero? Ridiculous! It doesn't matter to us whether she is guilty or not, what matters is that she looks guilty."
"However, there are already two children under the emperor's knee..."
"The princess is not worth mentioning, and it's no different from a puppy or a kitten. As for the eldest prince Xiao Dingzhao, is it just a concubine after all? Not to mention that he is so young that he will die early..."
"Then send your daughter into the palace."
"Prosperity and wealth are at your fingertips!"
"..."
The night is deep and the lights are not yet exhausted.
The secret words from the high wall and deep house are like the whispers of evil spirits.
Deep palace.
Xiao Yi just finished processing part of the backlog of memorials, stood outside the imperial study room, pinched his eyebrows, and looked down at the majestic Miyagi.
At this time, the little girl should be having a reunion dinner with her family.
The family probably likes their little princess very much, except for his patriarchal third uncle, and then his third uncle will be beaten by others...
He thought, couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.
While laughing secretly, a faint "Father Emperor" came from behind.
He looked back.
A weak, holding two books, hides timidly behind the white marble pillars, showing only half of his beautiful face.
Xiao Yi's eyes sank.
He came back for most of the day, and even forgot this little guy...
He beckoned: "Come here."
A weak timidity disappeared immediately, and he leaped forward happily, and hugged Xiao Yi's leg hard: "Father, you have been away for so long, my son misses you so much!"
Xiao Yi touched his little head: "Can you finish your homework on time?"
The little guy nodded vigorously and was very proud: "The fourth uncle is staring every day, and the son is not lazy at all! The son has also learned two sets of swordsmanship, and the fourth uncle praises me for practicing well! There are also four books and five classics... …"
He spoke excitedly, from "The Analects" to "Spring and Autumn".
Xiao Yi nodded from time to time, looking at him with calm eyes.
Ah Qiang finally finished speaking. Seeing that his father was not as pleased as himself, his little face was full of sadness.
He was holding two books tightly, his eyes gradually filled with tears, and he whispered: "The palace people said that the father had a new little princess... the little princess was born to the mother, and the father said about the little princess. I don’t like my son, do you?"
Xiao Yi knew he would ask that.
How can a child not like being spoiled alone?
He also thought about telling Ah Wei his true life experience.
It's just that Ah Qian is still so young, and he suddenly knows that he has no parents, and he was killed by his grandmother. How sad it is.
At the very least, wait until he grows up a bit...
Xiao Yi squatted down on one knee and wiped away the tears of the little guy: "My sister is young and needs more care. My father still likes Awei. In the future, Awei will also have a share of things that my sister has."
He has never been so gentle.
Ah Wei was not so sad, and asked cautiously: "Then, when my sister grows up, do I have to study and martial arts like my son? My son is willing to take my sister to the Imperial College to study, and the son will protect her. Be a good brother!"
Xiao Yi smiled: "How to teach my sister depends on what your A-niang means. My sister doesn't have to inherit the country, so we will have lower requirements for her. But A-wei will be in the position of the father in the future, so we must More diligent than other children."
A weak grabbed the book, seemingly understandable.
He asked crisply again: "Father, when will A-niang and sister enter the palace? I miss A-niang, and I want to see my sister."
Xiao Yi's smile faded a little.
After returning to Beijing, he locked Shen Jiang into the cold palace.
The courtiers ignored his report to the world and still submitted letters at the same time, demanding the execution of Shen Jiang and Nan Jiaojiao.
When will she be welcomed into the palace?
When will she be her queen?
He had to bring down the group like giants, a family of high-class families that had existed for hundreds of years in the history of Dayong.
The young emperor, holding his hand, overlooked the brightly lit Miyagi.
Danfeng's eyes were dark as an abyss, full of ambition and killing intent.
...
Nan Baoyi stayed at home for two days.
After alleviating the hard work of the past few days, the concierge sent a greeting note, saying that some young girls in Chang'an came to visit.
Nobles in Chang'an have always liked drinking, feasting and socializing.
Nan Baoyi was idle as well. After a little freshening, he asked lotus leaf to lead them in.
She sat under the porch and waited. It didn't take long before she saw Yingying and Yanyan stepping into the garden, all dressed up like a concubine.
She leaned into Nan Baozhu's ear and whispered: "My reputation is so big? I just came back, so many people came to visit... You see they still bring gifts, but I don't know them, blame It's embarrassing."
Nan Baozhu sipped melon seeds: "Xu is here to visit the little princess."
"Also..."
As he approached, Nan Baoyi stared at the girl in pink, feeling very familiar.
She suddenly blessed her soul and smiled: "Is it Miss Li? When I was in the Royal Garden, I splashed you with boiling water. I was really sorry. You scolded me so badly, but I actually never did that. It's a matter, staying next to Empress Shen is really just helping the emperor spy on intelligence. Your face looks okay now, can you blame me?"
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