Chapter 648: Don’t blame others for treating you like a beast

Xiao Yi played with jade around his waist.
Facing Chu Huainan's low sigh, he casually said: "What the emperor said, you and I are monarchs and ministers, how can you meditation in me? I don't know, I thought I was persecuting you."
Chu Huainan cast his eyes down.
Today, he was kicked out of the dragon chair by Xiao Yi.
If this is not called persecution, then what is persecution?
Xiao Yi...
Too much deception!
He endured and endured it. Fortunately, as long as he thought of the eighth day of April, that day of the Buddha Bathing Festival, Xiao Yi would know how great he was, so he wouldn't be too uncomfortable. He only pressed his lips tightly without saying anything. .
The dispute at the Jinluang Temple became more intense.
Nan Baoyi looked fresh.
She thought the court hall was a dignified and solemn place. As a result, these courtiers formed a gang and made a fuss. You shook up the scandal about my two illegitimate children. I exposed you secretly raising the outer room, red-faced and red-spitting. It is no different from the housewives who bargain in the vegetable market.
She listened for a while and found it boring.
She grabbed Xiao Yi's sleeve and whispered: "Second brother..."
Xiao Yi knew that the little girl was bored.
He leaned against the dragon chair and calmly said to the officials: "Since ancient times, for large countries, it has been most taboo to close the country and block one's eyes and ears. Building official roads between the two countries is conducive to trade exchanges between the two sides, exchanges of needs, and cultural harmony. Communication on equipment can be said to have more advantages than disadvantages. This king fully supports the official and official affairs. Everyone, who has any objections?"
The whole hall was noisy, and it quieted down instantly.
Who dares to oppose what Xiao Yi supports?
Hundred officials only promised and did not dare to say anything else.
Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi's hand and left the Jinluan Temple.
After they left, the officials looked at Chu Huainan one after another.
Their emperor, standing alone on the imperial steps, looked like a bereaved dog.
After a long while, the general manager of Ouchi carried the whisk and reminded in a low voice: "The emperor, the regent is gone."
Chu Huainan was silent, and did not go to sit on the dragon chair.
He slowly sat on the imperial step, raised his hand to cover his cheek, and in front of the Baiguan, his voice choked for a few times: "This is the case of your servant, what kind of emperor I am..."
The officials were silent.
Anyone with a bit of foresight can tell that Xiao Yi's ambition and the usurper of the throne are imperative, but sooner or later.
They sympathized with the emperor, but they were powerless after all.
Outside the temple.
Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi around the veranda, and curiously asked, "My second brother allowed the establishment of the official roads of the two countries, are you planning for the future?"
Nanyue was once the territory of Dayong, but it became the king without permission more than two hundred years ago.
The second brother has the ambition to regain the world, and he will return to Dayong with Nanyue.
Building official roads is conducive to strengthening Dayong's jurisdiction over South Vietnam.
Xiao Yi scratched the tip of her nose and asked instead, "Jiaojiao sits uncomfortably in the dragon chair just now? If you like it, my brother will take you here tomorrow."
Nan Baoyi laughed: "If I come back tomorrow, I guess Chu Huainan will be crazy."
The two were walking and talking, and when they passed the corner of the veranda, a court lady suddenly appeared in front of them.
Nan Baoyi has a good memory, and remembers that she is Song Rou's close female officer.
The female officer gave a blessing and said respectfully: "Princess Regent, we have a lady please."
Nan Baoyi glanced at the tightly closed Baoxia.
She smiled and said, "Lead the way."
Xiao Yi was about to follow, and the female officer reminded: "The prince will forgive me. The empress only invited the princess. Some daughters' private rooms have to say that if the prince is a foreigner, it may not be convenient to enter."
Xiao Yi looked at Nan Baoyi as he consulted.
Nan Baoyi comforted his wide sleeves and said, "I'll be there when I go."
She followed the female officer into the holding mansion.
In the Baosha, the fragrance of flowers is scented, and the dense bamboo curtains hanging around make it quite dull.
Song Rou stood quietly by the window.
Nan Baoyi glanced at the sandalwood flower table beside her. There were two small white jade pots on the flower table, which were the pearl balm she gave Song Rou.
She retracted her gaze, smiled and shook her fan: "The Queen Mother invited me over, I don't know what happened?
Song Rou turned around slowly.
The girl finally had white and tender skin, covered with red rashes, dense and uneven, and pus and blood shed in some places, which looked very scary at first glance.
Nan Baoyi concealed her face with a fan in astonishment, revealing only her shining Danfeng eyes: "My God, Empress Empress, I haven't seen you in one day. What's wrong with you? Could it be poisoned?!"
Song Rou was furious, her chest rising and falling sharply.
What happened to Nan Baoyi innocently asked her what happened?
Last night, she had a rash on her face.
Brother Huainan, who had originally planned to stay with her, shunned it and went to the palace of Ximan Princess Jin Xiulie overnight and left her alone in Kunning Palace, turning her into a harem laughing stock!
This is all Nan Baoyi's fault!
She grabbed the small white jade jar and slammed it into Nan Baoyi's face!
Nan Baoyi swiftly avoided.
Song Rou followed closely, grabbing her hair bun with one hand, and slapped her fiercely with the other!
"Bitch!"
She yelled: "My palace ordered the royal doctor to check carefully. The pearl ointment you sent to my palace contains a lot of white lead. This thing is a thing that ruins people's skin, you wicked girl, you just want to ruin it. I!"
Nan Baoyi has long, curly eyelashes.
Her face was beaten to one side, and bright red fingerprints were clearly visible on her white cheeks.
She slowly glanced towards Song Rou, her red lips curled in a thin arc: "Queen Empress, you hit me, I hurt..."
Song Rou's eyebrows are sullied: "Your pain is less than one ten thousandth of this palace!"
She would slap Nan Baoyi again, and as soon as she raised her hand, the girl easily pinched her wrist.
Nan Baoyi had quick eyes and quick hands, and slapped her viciously.
Song Rou was caught off guard.
She was slapped back quickly, hitting the flower on her back, and against her swollen cheeks, staring at Nan Baoyi in disbelief: "Do you dare to hit this palace?! This palace is the queen"
Before he finished speaking, Nan Baoyi quickly stepped forward: "You are the one who hit!"
She grabbed Song Rou's hair bun, forced her to bend down in front of her, and mocked in a condescending manner: "The mansion will fall, I care whether you are the queen or the emperor, what are you guys?!"
She dragged Song Rou who was screaming, and strode out of the Baoxia.
Baoxia waterfront.
She squatted by the water, and directly pushed Song Rou's head into the water, sneered: "Dislike my pearl ointment and call me a wicked woman? Song Rou, when you colluded with the Gentiles to slaughter the people, what were you? Me? When you were imprisoned in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you instigated Cheng Zaixi to take the old ladies to torture me, what were you? You are not like a person, so don't blame others for treating you as a beast!"
Song Rou couldn't beat her.
She struggled desperately and was forced to drink a lot of cold water.
The palace ladies around were stunned, and for a while they forgot to step forward.
Xiao Yi looked at Nan Baoyi quietly.
When he rushed to the Northern Wei Dynasty, evil bred in the little girl's heart.
Obviously his little princess is bullying others, but he loves his little princess.
,