Chapter 632: Xiao Yi canonized himself as regent

Chu Huainan's fingers pinched deeply into the girl's arm.
But his handsome face has always maintained a gentle look like jade, and his tone is very gentle: "Jiaojiao, you are now my concubine."
Xiao Yi repeated without emotion: "Come here."
Nan Baoyi's arm hurts terribly, and after months of grievance, his eye circles immediately turn red.
She stared at Xiao Yi with tears, and choked: "Second brother..."
In the past few months, Xiao Yi has been accustomed to the power struggles and treacherous waves of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the battlefields of Northern Xinjiang, the humiliation of the people, and a heart that has been tempered. It can be said that the heart of the king is like iron.
After traveling all the way back to Shengjing, the news that Nan Jiaojiao climbed into someone else's bed was like a shock, making his heart even harder and violent.
However, when the little girl stared at her with tearful Danfeng eyes, his irritability and anger could not be poured on her...
Xiao Yi secretly cursed an in his heart.
He mercilessly took the knife and pushed Chu Huainan away, protecting Nan Baoyi in his arms.
The man's thin black lacquered armor was as cold as frost. Nan Baoyi hugged his narrow waist aggrievedly, looked up at his perfect jawline, and felt very warm and sure: "Second brother..."
"Come out with me."
Xiao Yi was indifferent and walked out with Nan Baoyi.
Just after two steps, Song Rou appeared in the sleeping hall with a team of guards.
She wore a tall phoenix crown, and because of the daily use of the pearl paste given by Nan Baoyi, her skin was brighter and fairer, and she looked very energetic.
She lifted her jaw and said coldly: "Xiao Yi, you are in collusion with the Northern Wei Dynasty, and you are intent on rebellion. The crime is not to be blamed. Why do you have the face to come to the palace to women from the emperor?"
The regiment of the Imperial Guard surrounded Xiao Yi and drew their swords.
Xiao Yi turned the Jiu Chi Mo Sword, with a sarcasm: "I'm a criminal minister? Who said that?"
"I."
Chu Huainan made a loud noise.
Song Rou smiled, and said: "Xiao Yi, you shouldn't do it, you shouldn't go into the palace alone for Nan Baoyi. The palace has transferred three thousand guards and surrounded them outside the palace. No matter how brave you are How can a pair of fists be against four hands? Obediently kneel and beg for mercy. The emperor is kind and might save your life. If you are willing to be loyal to the emperor, the emperor might even be willing to reward you with a nobleman, why not do it?"
"Three thousand imperial guards..." Xiao Yi grinned, "Then, did I tell you that at dusk, the 400,000 troops of Shu County will come under the Shengjing city? If I don't leave the palace today, they will Will attack the city immediately, do you believe it or not?"
Song Ranren and Chu Huainan were taken aback at the same time.
Shu County is relatively close to Shengjing. It is normal for the army to arrive in Shengjing at this time.
They didn't expect that Xiao Yi actually prepared a second move.
Song Rou gritted her teeth: "You are a criminal..."
"Criminal minister?"
Xiao Yi smiled sarcastically, walked carelessly to the Dragon Case in the Outer Hall, opened a blank roll of yellow silk imperial edict, dipped in ink, and wrote a few lines of dragon, flying and phoenix, on the imperial edict.
Everyone looked curiously.
"At the time of the heavens, I was clearly ordered: Xiao Yi pacified the northern border, made great achievements in battle, and also helped the world, with a heart for the community. He can be described as a wise who has no one before and no one to come after. I am ashamed. I especially named Xiao Yi as the regent. The king, the commander-in-chief of the court, can walk up to the palace with swords, chop first and then play against the officials, and share the rivers and mountains of South Vietnam with me!"
This……
Everyone has strange expressions.
Xiao Yi, canonized himself as the regent!
After Xiao Yi finished writing, he threw away the ink pen, picked up the jade seal, and neatly stamped a seal on the imperial edict.
He threw away the jade seal, picked up the imperial decree, and shook it towards Chu Huainan and Song Rou: "This king is now the regent, and the emperor can't take another bite of a ‘criminal minister’, just listen."
Chu Huainan and Song Rou: "..."
Completely stunned!
What is this operation!
Under the world, how can a courtier himself canonize himself as the regent!
Chu Huainan turned blue, feeling that the emperor's dignity was trampled on, and couldn't help but clenched his fists: "Xiao Yi, don't deceive people too much!"
Xiao Yi smiled and didn't smile: "If I deceived you, I deceived you. I took the throne today. What can you do?"
Chu Huainan: "..."
I can't say anything to refute.
Xiao Yi picked up Nan Baoyi and went outside.
Chu Huainan's left eye hurt so badly, he followed a few steps, and shouted unwillingly: "She is my woman! I have announced to the world and canonized her as a concubine! She even served me last night, Xiao Yi, you don't think so. Is it dirty? The women I've touched, don't you think it is dirty?!"
He nearly collapsed and was hysterical.
Xiao Yi stopped.
He looked back slowly, Dan Feng's eyes were darkened with murderous intent, but his lips were cold and sneered: "Chu Huainan, your country is mine, so I am ashamed to talk to me about women? I just grabbed you from the palace. Concubine, what can you do? The loser is the loser."
He took Nan Baoyi and walked away.
Chu Huainan fell to the ground.
He watched Xiao Yi go away, his face was hot and his hands trembled.
He has never been so embarrassed in twenty years!
He is the emperor, he is obviously the emperor who sits on the mountains and rivers!
How could he be so downcast and so useless? !
"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi..."
He said the name over and over again, as if devilishly.
Qingjun's warm and moist face was full of hatred and madness.
Song Rou walked behind him with red eyes, and slowly sat down on her knees, her slender hands gently wrapped her arms around his waist, and choked her cheeks against his shoulders: "Your Majesty..."
...
Three to five days have passed since the Spring Festival.
It is clearly the spring season, but Shengjing City is still dripping into ice.
Clouds gathered in the sky, and gradually, heavy snow of goose feathers came from the depths of the sky, and drifted across the entire palace with the cold wind.
Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi.
She woke up from a hangover, wearing only a thin undergarment, and walking barefoot with Xiao Yi through the uninhabited palaces and alleys, her toes flushed with cold, she looked at the slender figure in front of her.
"Second brother..."
The girl called softly and trot a few steps, trying to move forward and pull his sleeve.
Xiao Yi ignored her.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger.
Nan Baoyi couldn't catch up with him, and fell into the snow, covering her sprained ankle, lowering her head, hot tears dripped one by one, and the snowflakes falling on her feet were melted by tears and penetrated along her slender feet. Cracks in the blue bricks.
Xiao Yi stopped.
He listened to the faint choking coming from behind, and closed his eyes severely.
After a long while, he finally turned around and held the girl in silence.
The little girl curled up in his arms, staring at him through her dim tears, the heat in her eyes that he couldn't ignore even if he wanted to.
Yunxiu and Lotus Ye found them and quickly introduced Xiao Yi into the drinking palace.
A fire of gold thread and charcoal was burning in the sleeping hall.
Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi on the chaise couch, took two steps back, staring at her blankly: "How long have I been away, Nan Jiaojiao, smoking, drinking, gambling, what else can you not? Putting heavy makeup on this honor, are you planning to pretend to be a ghost to scare me?"