Chapter 789: In this world, do you have someone to love with your life?

"How about sincerity, what about insincere?" Shen Jiangman carelessly, "Remember, it is a choice to kill a beast with a strange heart, but it is actually a better choice to subdue her. Can you destroy this palace? , Depends on her ability. Can you convince her, by the means of my palace. What are you worried about?"
"Niang Niang is very resourceful, but the slave and maidservant are worrying too much."
Another female officer hurriedly came in and said respectfully: "Please greet the empress! Little General Shen handed in. Wen Zhining has been locked up in the jail for the night. It is a life or death, please the empress for arbitration."
"Send Mu Xiangchen."
The Huajie Liuxiang of Chang'an City is concentrated in the West Garden, just around the Guangen Temple and the Colosseum.
The Zhao family is one of the eight great families. They control more than half of the Gefang Hualou in the West Garden. The official family education workshop titled "Mu Xiangchen" is also run by them.
The women who were sent to Mu Xiangchen were generally slaves of criminal servants. They learned piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy since childhood, and were much cleaner than other women in the dust. They only received Wang Sun Guizhou.
The female officer reminded: "Niang Niang, the little lady of the Wen family was once the fiancée of the third majesty's childhood sweetheart. Although there is no marriage contract now, she will be sent to the Jiaofang Division. If the third majesty sees... your majesty, your Highness should go to Beijing in these two days Up."
"The Zhao family is shocked, worthy of the three princes."
Shen Jiang spoke coldly.
The female officer was shocked.
As one of the eight great families, Zhao Jinghong, the eldest daughter of the family, was the first choice for many princes and grandchildren to marry. At the beginning, the emperor deliberately let the prince Xiao Ning and Zhao Jinghong marry, but Xiao Ning and Wen Tong admired each other since childhood. , Therefore rejected the Zhao family's marriage.
Niang Niang's choice of this marriage for the Third Highness is equivalent to pulling the Zhao family into the Third Highness's camp, which will be of great benefit to the Third Highness's ascending the throne in the future.
The female officer whispered, "I have made up my mind to let the Third Highness enter the East Palace?"
Shen Jiang traced the patterns on the glazed windows one by one.
Her pupils are dark: "In history, did a woman claim emperor?"
This question is too bold.
The female officer knelt on the ground in horror: "Qizi Niangniang, the Central Plains countries have never had it before!"
Shen Jiang pulled out a hint of sarcasm from the corners of his lips, turned and walked deep into the sleeping hall.
The marigold candlestick in the hall is staggered.
The fog melted, and water drops rolled down on the glass windows, blurring the pattern of the white fox mask.
The wind and snow outside the window, the distant view of the palace of the Huangwazhu Temple is blurred.
...
Nan Baoyi rode out of the Colosseum.
The little cousin sent her a maid to give her a message, saying that it was the birthday of the princess in another five days, and invited her to go to the town government office for a banquet.
The first position of Si Li is the same as the second grade.
The eldest princess of Zhenguo Mansion had her birthday, and she was willing to invite the maiden family of her concubine room to a banquet. This was regarded as an indirect recognition of the little cousin’s natal family. It also clearly represented that Zhenguo Mansion loved the little cousin. Sister has a long face.
The haze that had been shrouded in my heart for many days finally dissipated a little.
Just what birthday gift to buy is a question worth considering.
At the end of the street, the wind and snow raged.
The crisp golden bell came from far away.
Nan Baoyi raised her eyes.
Countless black armored guards cleared the way, and there were luxurious and exquisite Qixiang Treasure cars, coming from a distance in the wind and snow.
Under the eaves of the car is a six-cornered golden tassel palace lantern with the inscription "Xiao", which is a royal vehicle.
The people around were surprised and talked:
"It's Your Highness Three!"
"The lower three halls are back!"
"I heard that Emperor Yong rebelled. This time the Third Highness returned to Beijing, I am afraid that he will be made the crown prince?"
Nan Baoyi watched Qixiangbao car.
The thin and exquisite green bamboo curtains are half-rolled, and the young man sitting lazily inside, but eighteen or nine years old, with a golden crown and a red brocade robe with a cardigan, is born tall and beautiful, and looks very similar to the Shen family.
In the treasure car, the wine is scented, the beauties are surrounded by fat and thin swallows, some embrace the pipa, and some smile full, all around him to flatter, very elegant and lively.
Nan Baoyi was about to evade, and another team came from behind her.
Jin Wuwei escorted a prison car.
Wen Zhining was detained in the prison car.
The girl's shoes and socks didn't know where to go, and the torn green skirt could cover her ankles, revealing her feet with frostbite.
The cold wind lifted the hem of her skirt, and the slender white calf was covered with ambiguous finger marks.
There was a fresh knock on her forehead, and the blood coagulated on her sideburns, very embarrassed.
She seemed to be irritated, curled up tightly in the corner of the cage, holding her head like a panicked cub and whispering.
Nanbaoyichu is in the middle of the street.
Qixiangbao car and the prison car passed by on both sides of her.
She heard some feelings among the people:
"I think how beautiful the Wen family was when the Wen family was in its heyday! The eldest daughter of the Wen family married the crown prince, and the little girl of the Wen family pointed to the third highness. Speaking of which, the little girl and the third highness of the Wen family are also childhood sweethearts!"
"Why don't the three highnesses save the Wen family girl?"
"Hey! The Wen family was imprisoned, and the little girl of the Wen family knelt outside the third prince's residence in the rain, begging the third prince to save her parents. But the third prince was the presiding judge of the Wen family's case, and he personally sent Master Wen off. Went to the execution ground. So the little girl from the Wen family tore up the marriage book in anger, slapped the three princes in public, scolded him for both black and white, crimes and crimes, to draw a line with him. Isn't this a break?"
The two scenes in the sky and the underground made the listeners sigh.
Nan Baoyi pulled on the reins tightly.
She watched the prison cart go away, recalling the wounds on Wen Zhining's body, and the thick hemp rope almost wore out blood from the delicate palm.
The Qixiangbao car stopped behind her.
The guards come and ask: "Nantah, our highness invites you to come and speak."
Nan Baoyi got off his horse.
She walked slowly to the outside of the fragrant chariot, and said in the wind and snow: "please greet your three princes."
The laughter of the women came from the car.
No one responded to her.
After a long time, Qingyue's youth sounded: "I heard that a female officer came out of Chang'an City. It must be you from Nanda. You are very good at catching the remnants of the Wen family."
His attitude was too polite, almost joking.
Nan Baoyi looked down, and said nothing.
The boy smiled again: "Nantah, in this world, do you have someone who takes your life to love?"
"……Have."
"That temple, you should also ask Nan Da people to have a taste of the heart and liver."
The voice fell to the ground, and the golden bell started.
The hexagonal palace lantern flickered again.
The Qixiangbao car drove through the wind and snow and continued to the Colosseum.
The wheels ran over the snow, and the snow boulders splashed from the horse's hoof hit Nan Baoyi's side face. The matte texture made her cheeks hurt.
She stood alone.
...
Because the eldest princess loves wine, Nan Baoyi spent a lot of money to buy the treasure of their town store from the big wine house that the Nan family has made, which is a little bit of the younger generation's mind.
Back to the Colosseum with fine wine, it was afternoon.
The manager turned around at the gate like anxious.
Seeing her back, he greeted her quickly and said with a slurred speech: "Master, the third majesty, he, he, he, he insisted on the 27th to fight the lion... Then the 27th won, and he forced him to go to the Tiger again. Fight! There is no reason to play two games in a row, isn't this intentional to kill people?!"
Twenty-seven is Xiao Yi's number.
Nan Baoyi had already expected it.
The Colosseum was full of business travelers from various countries, as well as many desperadoes, gamblers, and dignitaries. They put their arms around Orchid’s concubine, placed large bets, and screamed and screamed frantically at the arena. .
Obviously it was a cold winter with dripping water and ice, but the men in the field only wore a pair of thin black pants.
He wickedly licked the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, twisted his neck, and suddenly turned his back arrogantly.
He was shackled with his hands, and the iron chain was tightly wrapped around the tiger's neck from behind. Dan Feng's eyes were full of scarlet blood, which was the smell of life.
Nan Baoyi watched quietly.
At this moment, the hustle and bustle between the world and the earth had left her.
She suddenly realized that in the previous life of Shengjing Palace, she was dragged by Gu Chongshan through the palace alleys covered in blood, and he passed by but had to bear with him.
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