Chapter 962: Can't look back, can't look back

A burst of crispness rushed up from the tail vertebrae, and Nan Baoyi was short of breath.
She couldn't get rid of Xiao Yi's confinement and was forced to lift her head up high and whispered: "Well, if you don't come to see me recently, you go quickly. If you show it to Queen Shen's people, our plan will definitely be affected. Find……"
Xiao Yi refused to leave.
He held the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and his drooping eyelashes outlined a deep shadow on his handsome face.
He has a low voice: "The army from the southwest has passed through the fiefs of the Tang family, Song family, and Liu family, and is only tens of miles away from Chang'an City. Gu Chongshan and Ning Wanzhou have also met. It was time to arrive in Chang'an in two days. On the Luoyang side, Yin Chaozong lobbied the warlords in the Qilu land for me, and within three days, the soldiers were under Chang'an."
Nan Baoyi raised her eyes, Dan Feng's eyes were shining.
In other words, the day Empress Shen proclaimed himself emperor was the best time for the second brother to seize power.
Hundreds of thousands of troops besieged the city, if they can win without fighting and avoid a catastrophe, it will be a blessing for the common people!
Xiao Yi raised her thin lips: "Even though Shen Jiang knows the news of the army's entry into Beijing now, what about that? She can't change the embarrassed situation, Nan Jiaojiao, we have actually won."
Nan Baoyi stared at him.
The man in front of him was calm and introverted, dignified and lonely.
She stood on her toes, wrapped his neck around his neck, and kissed the corners of his lips: "Second elder brother is on his chest, but I demand stability. If I don't win power, I will be careful every day."
The candlelight flickered.
The little girl's face was tender and soft, Dan Feng's eyes were full of seriousness.
Xiao Yi couldn't bear to bully her, so she temporarily let go of the idea of ​​spending the night with her, holding her little hand and sitting next to the cage.
Seeing a jar of wine next to the smoked cage, Nan Baoyi opened the seal and poured the wine for Xiao Yi, thinking that drinking at night would warm her body, "What is the second brother going to do after he is successful?"
Xiao Yi: "Marry you."
Nan Baoyi immediately bent Dan Feng's eyes.
She handed the wine cup to Xiao Yi: "Others are busy reorganizing the mountains and rivers, but you are busy begging for a girl... future generations will definitely laugh at you when they see the records in the history books."
Xiao Yi didn't care.
He tasted the wine and raised his eyebrows: "Where did the wine come from?"
"Big Brother Jiang used to put it in the room. You can drink it without worrying about it. In the future, you will move two jars from the wine cellar and return it to him.
"The wine is mellow, and he always has something good." Xiao Yi commented, and handed the wine cup to Nan Baoyi. "You can taste it too."
Nan Baoyi took it and was about to drink, but suddenly stopped.
Brother Jiang told her not to drink alcohol during pregnancy...
Xiao Yi: "What's wrong?"
Nan Baoyi slowly put down his drink and leaned on his shoulders: "Second brother, I have always been a bad drinker. I'm afraid of drinking it by mistake, so it's better not to drink."
She quietly observed Xiao Yi's expression and felt relieved to see that he was not suspicious.
She touched her belly and couldn't help laughing when she thought of a little baby here. She always liked to share secrets with her second brother, but she had kept this big secret for so long!
She tried her best to smile, and lay on Xiao Yi's shoulder and whispered: "After it's done, I have a surprise to tell you."
As soon as she approached, Xiao Yi smelled the shallow scent of hibiscus.
He looked down, and Nan Jiaojiao was now a figure covering the sky with one hand in the courtroom, but in private, she always had a childlike character, like a little girl who had not grown up.
He was soft-hearted and pitying, kissed her cheek, and responded in a low voice.
The winter night is long.
Nan Baoyi had nothing to do, and she twitched Xiao Yi's ears like playing, and said casually: "After seizing power, the second brother will force the emperor to abdicate as the supreme emperor, and then let A weak ascend to the throne? A weak is only four years old. Sitting in that position so early, even with your assistance, I am worried that he will be used by the royal family."
Xiao Yi was silent.
His father has delegated power for twenty years, and he is worthy of Shen Jiang, but he is sorry for the royal family.
He is unworthy of being emperor.
But Ah Qian is indeed young...
Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi's small hand and slowly clasped her fingers.
He lowered his eyes, seemingly hesitant, but he already had other thoughts in his heart.
...
After the first snow, Chang'an City was wrapped in silver makeup.
Today is the day to go to Jinquetai to make sacrifices to the sky, and it is also the day that Shen Jiang officially proclaims the emperor.
It was still early in the morning, and the entire palace was busy, preparing to sacrifice the incense candles, incense seals, nine tripods, ceremonial fans and other things that were needed for sacrifice.
In Kunning Palace, 22 court ladies knelt in a row holding trays.
The pallet contained the clothes and crowns needed to become the emperor.
Nan Baoyi's hair is combed in a high bun, and the makeup is exquisite and gorgeous. Wearing a generous and graceful cinnabar and red crane gown, he personally inspects these crowns.
The imperial crown with twelve embroidered white pearls, the Tianhe belt on both sides of the crown, the white yarn curving collar mid-single, the large belt adorned with ribbons, the twelve-chapter embroidered dress, the red Luo covering the knee, the wishful red robe...
After confirming everything, she said crisply: "Today's sacrifice to the sky is related to the mountains and rivers. These things must be carefully kept. If there is a mistake, the penalty will be small, but the head will be big! Remember?!"
The maidservants all said respectfully: "The slave and maidservant remembered."
Approaching the hour of departure.
Nan Baoyi hurriedly came to the sleeping hall, only to see that Empress Shen was still wearing a thin coat, her long hair was not combed, and her face was not covered with powder. She calmly sat on the phoenix couch, playing with the white fox mask.
She was startled: "Niang Niang?"
Shen Jiang looked down at the mask with his eyes down, and his voice was light: "Nanqing, today is a day of great joy in this palace. But in my heart, why is there no joy at all?"
Nan Baoyi was silent.
In order to become the emperor, Empress Shen killed Zhen Guogong and his wife and several children.
If proclaiming the emperor is really happy, then why do those emperors who have lived through the ages like to call themselves widowed?
The so-called emperor, seemingly beautiful, in fact, is just a lonely man in a high place.
Nan Baoyi stepped forward slowly.
She personally took the palace dress and served Empress Shen to change her clothes: "From the moment when the heavenly stone was arranged, Niang Niang and Wei Chen took that step, and there is no turning back... Niang Niang used to say, Chao Tang Harem , The most taboo is to act indecisively. So mother, now we, dare not look back, can't look back."
"Don't dare to look back, you can't look back..."
As Shen Jiang pinned these words, memories and emotions flashed through Feng's eyes.
She slowly closed her eyes and revealed a smile that didn't look like a smile: "Yes, you can't turn your head, you can't turn your head..."
After the makeup, it's time to set off.
It was early morning, but the weather was not sunny.
The sky was dark and cloudy, and the oncoming cold wind was piercing, and there must be a storm and snow.
Before getting on the sedan chair, Shen Jiang looked at the sky: "Didn't the national teacher say that today is sunny and cloudless?"
Poinsettia reverently said: "Weichen always makes mistakes in divination, so the empress will take care of it."
Shen Jiang snorted coldly and didn't care about him.
Holding Nan Baoyi's hand, she was about to step into the sedan chair, and suddenly looked in the direction of Qianhe Palace.
She said: "Where is Xiao Yu?"
Poinsettia: "Return to the mother, last night it was snowy, the sky was freezing, and your majesty was weak and fell ill. I am afraid that I can't go to the Jinquetai ritual today."
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Good night duck