Chapter 402: Sisters join forces: Take down Jiang Guifei!

Push the door out.
On the steps of the West Factory, a girl with thin clothes sits.
She has a disheveled updo and only wears a simple silver hairpin.
The hands on the knees were red and swollen and cracked from the cold, and the side faces were haggard and dim, no longer the charming and moist look of the past.
"Nan Yan?"
Nan Baoyi hesitated.
She concealed the door of the West Factory casually, very surprised.
Nan Yan entered the palace as the sixth-grade Zhaoyi, not to mention that he could become the lord of the first palace, at least it should be a group of maids to respect and treat him, how could he become such a virtue?
Nan Yan stood up and handed her the handkerchief back.
She smiled sarcastically: "I fell into this field, isn't my sister surprised?"
Nan Baoyi nodded.
"It's all Jiang Xiuxiu's fault!"
Nan Yan was angry.
Nan Baoyi knew that Jiang Xiuxiu was the name of Concubine Jiang.
Nan Yan's haggard face gradually became distorted, "When I first entered the palace, it was regarded as a fish in water, and was quite liked by the sacred. But before long, Jiang Xiuxiu offered her beautiful servant girl in the palace.
"The emperor is a person who loves the new and dislikes the old. He left me and turned to favor the handmaid... What will happen to the concubine who has fallen out of favor in the boudoir, you know better than me. And in the harem, the end of the abandoned concubine, It will only be a thousand times more miserable than those concubines!"
Nan Rouge's eyes are red.
Tears rolled down his cheeks, and the inferior Fendai immediately showed two ugly powder marks.
Her voice was stern: "Nan Baoyi, have you tasted the taste of three meals a day, every meal is rotten rice? I have tasted it. Jiang Xiuxiu ordered the royal dining room to deduct my meal. I have not seen oil for half a month. Xingzi, I will even wake up hungry in the middle of the night!"
"Have you tasted the heavy winter snow, you don't even have a warm quilt? I have tasted it! Those palace ladies deliberately poured cold water into my quilt. I stayed awake all night cold and covered with frostbite!"
She confided, crying miserably.
Nan Baoyi remained silent.
She has experienced all of Nan Yan's experience.
She even experienced something more miserable than her.
So she didn't sympathize with Nan Yan at all.
She said indifferently: "Climbing on the path you choose, I have to finish it. I will not sympathize with you, let alone help you. Nanjia will not help you either."
She stepped into the palace lane.
Nan Yan stared at her back and sneered: "Help me? I never expect Nanjia to help me."
Nan Baoyi stopped.
Most of the lantern's fire was swallowed by darkness, and her expression was gloomy.
Nan Yan walked towards her slowly, "I came to you to cooperate with you. Nan Baoyi, on the veranda of Chengle Hall, I saw Concubine Jiang beat you. After you entered the West Factory, I also saw Jiang Huan secretly following you. Go in. You came out, but Jiang Huan didn't come out. Even though you passed the bath, the smell of blood still remains in your hair. You killed him, didn't you?"
Nan Baoyi turned to Nan Yan.
The two sisters each carried a lantern, and as they grew older, their eyebrows were two-pointed similar.
It's just one that is biased towards delicacy and grace, and the other is biased towards gracefulness.
In the eyes of Nan Baoyi, Nan Yan is undoubtedly smart.
Her lips lightly opened: "Do you want to work with me to bring down Concubine Jiang?"
"The Jiang family is very ambitious. Internally, they want to support the king and become their puppet emperor. Externally, they want to marry Xiao Yi to win the military power in his hands." Nan Yan smiled, "Good sister, you You don't really think that you can marry Xiao Yi smoothly, right?"
Nan Baoyi was silent.
Nan Yan paused and said: "If you want to bring down Concubine Jiang, the Jiang family must fall. As long as the Jiang family falls, there will be no worries about the marriage of the younger sister, why not do it?"
Nan Baoyi tilted his head thinking.
The Jiang family had malicious intent towards her.
If the Jiang family falls, then her enemy in Shengjing will be one less.
Taifu Jiang is highly powerful. If he uproots his faction power, then the ministers can also take the opportunity to annex more power...
Cooperating with Nan Yan is a very cost-effective business.
She smiled, "What does my sister need?"
"Jewelry and Chinese clothes, as well as more silver tickets."
"It's a coincidence. I don't have anything in Shengjing, just a lot of cash."
"What does my sister need?"
Nan Baoyi raised her hand and touched her cheek.
The shame and pain of being slapped by Concubine Jiang is unforgettable.
She smiled warmly: "Sister, please find an opportunity to slap Jiang Guifei in public for me."
"Poor..." Nan Yan gently touched her cheek, "Don't worry, my sister will definitely vent her anger for you."
The sisters walked side by side in the palace alley.
In front of the common enemy, before Shengjing completely gained a foothold, they tacitly hid their past grievances.
At the end of the palace lane is a fork in the road.
They carried palace lanterns and walked in different directions.
Knowing each other well, the past grievances and hatreds still exist, and they will gradually ferment over time.
The end of the Jiang family, probably, is the beginning of their dispute.
Chengle Hall.
Palace lanterns are as prosperous as day.
The lenient case ran across Chen Baodian.
An altar of wine is placed on the table, peeled off the clay, and the wine is rich in aroma.
The old emperor was not good at governing courts, but he was very interested in such things.
He squeezed his small beard and said solemnly: "This is the strong drink I have kept privately. Once a general who claimed to be a thousand glasses of not drunk tried to booze, he turned out to be unable to hold half of the altar. I put my words here today, who If you can drink to win the opponent, I give him a baby!"
Brother Chu Qingyun and Chu Qinghe couldn't help showing their faces.
They stayed in the Northland for two years, and the alcohol there was all strong, so they were used to drinking.
How can the so-called spirits of the South Vietnam compare with the frontiers?
Chu Qingyun triumphantly picked up a jar of wine.
He looked at Xiao Yi, pretending to be gentle, and asked, "Do you want your eldest brother to let you half the altar?"
Xiao Yi leaned lazily before the case.
He picked up a jug of wine in his hand and squeezed it slowly, "No. You two will go together. If I lose to you, I will cut off my head and give it to you as a drinking vessel."
The whole hall is silent.
The courtiers looked at each other, wondering why the town's chief governor suddenly played so big.
Brother Chu Qingyun was equally shocked.
The two looked at each other, and Chu Qingyun immediately made a decision: "You said this yourself!"
"Jingkou Yuyan." Xiao Yi smiled, and suddenly pointed to the two sisters Nan Jin and Nan Chun, "If you lose, you have to marry those two girls as your first wife."
The court officials in the palace were shocked again.
They looked at Nan Jin and Nan Chun.
The two girls glanced at each other, and their eyebrows were suddenly raised.
It is very difficult to marry Xiao Yi, but if you can use this gambling contract to marry into the Jing Palace, it will be considered a branch!
"We are willing!"
The two sisters said in unison.
Brother Chu Qingyun sneered disapprovingly.
Xiao Yi, is playing a gambling contract.
He drinks both of them alone? !
It's a dream!
Chu Qingyun was worried about the position of the princely son, and couldn't wait to say: "Jingkou Yuyan, this is what you said. With the emperor's uncle and noble concubine aunt testifying, if you lose, you can't deny it!"
Chu Qinghe was equally excited: "Our two brothers will let you know what is the style of Bacchus!"
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Brothers of the Chu Family: Okay, we are about to start performing