Chapter 867: The second brother I really want to marry

The patrolling guards of Shangyang Palace were attracted by the shouts. After some entanglement, they believed Zhou Lingshu's nonsense and arrested the two of them together.
Nan Baoyi exclaimed, "Little Lang of Zhou's family, he is really a man of skill."
Tang Xiao couldn't help but tolerate: "It's a living treasure."
Nan Baoyi looked at the West Room with several calculations in his eyes, and then took Tang Xiao across the veranda and walked outside the West Room door.
She deliberately said: "There is no one here, there is no one here, Lord Tang, I have something to discuss with you."
Since she was promoted to Si Li, she has promoted Tang Xiao and Zhou Lingshu to masters.
Tang Xiao said loudly, "Da Situ just give orders."
"My official worship of the Great Situ was arranged by the Queen Mother. Today, I am happy for your Highness, and it was also arranged by the Mother. The Mother hopes that I can be pregnant with the Dragonborn and inherit the Da Yong Jiangshan before the death of her Highness. Zhi, Master Tang, do you understand what I mean?"
"My God, does the Empress want to change the dynasty and become an emperor by herself? But how is this possible. After all, the empress is just a woman. There is no precedent in history for a woman to become an emperor. I am afraid that the Manchu civil and military will not let go."
"The empress means that if they don't let go, they will kill until they let go. The two hundred thousand gold guards of Chang'an City are all under the control of the empress. The patriarchs of the local family are also under house arrest. They will be put under house arrest only after they hand over the talisman. They and their clansmen were all killed to seize local power. By then, the world's military power will be restored to the hands of the mother. Are you still worried about the outcome?"
Nan Baoyi narrated the conspiracy seriously, and looked at the silent West Room secretly.
She continued: "The mother told me a few days ago that she planned to do something with the local family before the end of the year. When I want to come to the new year, it will be the time when the mother is enthroned. Tang master book, as the so-called good birds choose trees to live, I took refuge in the mother, you You should also rely on your empress. Only in this way can you find a good official position in the new dynasty..."
She and Tang Xiao walked side by side, talking while walking away.
When she reached the corner of the veranda, she met Tang Xiao and immediately hid.
She poked her head out, and it took a long time to see the old man with white beard and hair stepping out of the west room.
The old man behaved cautiously and looked around before leaving quickly and tremblingly.
There was wind under his feet when he ran, and he was obviously scared sober.
Nan Baoyi smiled slightly.
Xiao then asked her to instigate old Yin.
She thought about it, instead of asking Yin Lao to be loyal to her second elder brother, she might as well threaten him severely and let him know what it would be like to continue following Empress Shen.
Everyone thought she was a close friend of Empress Shen, and she said the words just now, even if they were false, they sounded true to Old Yin's ears.
As long as he thought Queen Shen was going to kill them, he would naturally find another way out.
Refuge with the second brother is undoubtedly their best choice.
If she guessed correctly, Yin Laohui will join the local family to find a way to secretly contact her second brother.
Whether the second brother can subdue them depends on his ability.
...
After finishing the local family, Nan Baoyi is in a good mood.
Returning to the sleeping hall in relief, night has quietly fallen.
She lit a candle in the temple, which was far away from the garden, and could not hear the hustle and bustle of Yale and the banquet. The candle light occasionally beeped when her palm was jumping, and the needle dropping was even more audible.
Xiao Sui was sitting on the couch, looking through the Buddhist scriptures.
He didn't look up: "Brother must be angry."
Nan Baoyi turned around: "What?"
"We didn't reveal to him the plan to rebel against the family. In his eyes, you are only joking for me after all. Even if the prince who worshipped you was him, you still became his nominal younger brother and sister. He was angry, so he was wholesome. Did not come to visit me for a day."
The boy turned a page of Buddhist scriptures.
In Qingyue's voice, there was a hint of grievance.
Nan Baoyi paused for a while while lighting up the lamp.
Indeed, the second elder brother has disappeared since the visit.
Xiao Sui raised his eyelashes and looked calmly: "You should comfort your brother. If necessary, I am willing to provide you with petals, hot water, a change of laundry, and an essential bed."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
She blinked.
Xiao Sui, this is...I green myself?
Really dedicated.
She continued to light the lamp silently.
The lights jumped in her pupils, and she was obviously happy when she returned, but after Xiao Suitian's point, her joy of joy slowly sank.
She only seeks power, even for the second brother, but ignores his feelings. He is smiling during the day, but is he really happy?
Nan Baoyi suddenly put down the Huozhezi, pulled up the wide skirt and left the bedroom.
Xiao Sui snorted lightly, and continued reading the Buddhist scriptures carelessly.
Nan Baoyi asked several court ladies before finding Xiao Yi in the corner of the garden.
He was sitting on the Taihu Rock by the stream and was drinking alone.
The wide red silk robe was spread on the edge of the stone. The long wind passed by, and he flew with his belt. Dan Feng's squinted eyes were cold and deep.
Holding the lamp, Nan Baoyi gently climbed up the Taihu Rock and knelt beside him, with a sweet voice: "Second brother!"
Xiao Yi looked back and saw that she was wearing thin clothes, so he proficiently touched the temperature of her little hand, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Let’s see you, otherwise, why don’t you stay in the sleeping hall and stare at Xiao Sui with big eyes?" Nan Baoyi hugged him coquettishly. Brother!"
She is so soft and sweet.
Like a gauze lantern in the dark night, a bowl of hot wine in the wind and snow.
Xiao Yi was held by her, and her whole body warmed up.
Although he knew that the so-called Chong Xi was just a means to deal with Shen Jiang, but the beloved Xiao Jiao Niang became the younger brother's prince and concubine, he was still jealous.
Only because Xiao Sui was in a coma, he did not stop Nan Jiaojiao from coming to cheer, let alone shake his face in the daytime to affect Shangyang Palace's celebration.
He has no siblings anymore, and he is also afraid that Xiao Sui will die.
He asked, "Is Xiao Sui okay?"
"It's okay!" Nan Baoyi smiled, "Also urging me to see you, for fear of making you angry."
Xiao Yi thought of the sickly brother, and his heart warmed a little again.
...
Just at the wedding in Shangyang Palace, hundreds of miles away.
With the sound of iron hoofs overwhelming the sky, thousands of elite cavalrymen, all the way through the lofty mountains and surging rivers, galloped toward the edge of the northern border like a long meteor.
The young man headed by the horse, wearing a red gauze robe and a sword on his back, the fox's eyes are cold and affectionate. The death of his close relatives has cast his hatred, and the wind and frost of the northern border has tempered his iron bones.
It was before dawn.
He held the reins and led the elite to stop on the high slopes.
The hillside was facing the official road, and the Zhao family, who had been sentenced to exile, camped on the official road to rest.
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It's almost the weekend again