Goose feathers and heavy snow are blowing.

The light of the torches was warm.

The girl took off the fox fur and draped it on Chu Huainan's shoulders carefully and meticulously.

She knelt beside Chu Huainan with a dignified posture.

Her Danfeng eyes are firm and powerful: "I have read in history books that more than 200 years ago, when Dayong ruled the world, he promoted equality and Confucian benevolence in various places.

"Tonight, maybe the powerful people of the family don't care about His Highness, maybe the royal family and nobles don't care about His Highness, but for the thousands of ordinary lives in the world, His Highness's behavior of standing up for them is very precious. At least, I, will remember Your Highness. ”

Chu Huainan was already confused from the cold.

He looked at Nan Baoyi in a daze.

The girl in the firelight is delicate and beautiful, and her voice is so warm.

Hundreds of officials don't understand him, the king of a country doesn't understand him, and she, a little girl, can actually read his long-cherished wish......

Chu Huainan couldn't help but smile, his voice hoarse: "Thank you." ”

Nan Baoyi got up and solemnly bowed to him.

Xiao Yi looked at them expressionlessly.

When Nan Baoyi walked back, he picked her up without saying a word and walked towards the tent.

"Hurt like this, and rub time with him. Nan Jiaojiao, are you still going to hit your ankle? Doesn't it hurt? ”

Nan Baoyi was silent.

Yu Wei stayed in front of the tent, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he hurriedly lifted the felt curtain: "The hot water has been prepared, and Doctor Jiang has also prepared the medicine box." ”

Xiao Yi stepped into the tent.

Nan Baoyi leaned against his chest, and his voice was as light as a feather: "I'm used to the pain." ”

By his side, she was used to the pain.

Xiao Yi's heart tightened.

He couldn't tell what it was like, he remembered how many times she had been injured in the past two years, and found that he didn't even have the face to comfort her.

There was a hesitation in his heart, as if the little girl in his arms would leave him at any time.

He lowered his eyes and silently carried her behind the screen.

Jiang Suihan used hemp boiling powder.

Nan Baoyi didn't feel much pain, her heart was somehow empty, she looked at Jiang Suihan and applied medicine to her ankle wound, and slowly fell asleep.

Outside the tent, snow was falling, and the cold wind was howling.

There was a little candle in the tent, and a small stove was stuffed in the bed, which was very warm.

Nan Baoyi curled up in a ball, her thin white hands tightly clutching the corners of the goose down quilt, she coveted such an ordinary and tiny winter warmth in her sleep.

Next.

When she woke up, she smelled the smell of bird's nest porridge coming from the tent.

Xiao Yi sat on the edge of the couch and looked through the dossier, saw that she was awake, closed the dossier, and personally took care of her to wash and change clothes: "I asked the aftertaste to cook your favorite bird's nest porridge, and it was accompanied by a few plates of pastry." Does the wound still hurt? ”

Nan Baoyi looked at her ankles.

There was a thick gauze wrapped there, like an ugly big dumpling.

She shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Compared to the pain of a broken knee before, this injury didn't hurt at all.

Xiao Yi carried her out of the screen.

Dishes and chopsticks are set on the table, and the meal is extremely exquisite.

He personally held the small bowl and said while feeding her porridge: "I saw Jiaojiao agreeing with Chu Huainan's petition last night, so I specially helped him. Now the emperor has promised to abolish the system of shooting prisoners. ”

Nan Baoyi listened.

She opened her mouth and ate the bird's nest porridge fed by Xiao Yi.

But in his heart, Xiao Yi was the governor of Zhenxi, who controlled almost one-third of the army in South Vietnam, and his power was greater than that of the crown prince, he personally proposed, how could the emperor not agree?

In this world, being powerful is powerful, you can ridicule others to your heart's content, you can wantonly trample on the dignity of others, and you can even lightly deny the efforts of others to devote their lives......

The tip of the girl's nose was a little more sour.

Xiao Yi touched her little face and said patiently: "Okay, why are you crying again?" ”

Nan Baoyi ignored him.

Breakfast was spent in an eerie atmosphere.

Because of the disappearance of Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan, the emperor did not plan to stay in the Xishan hunting ground for a long time.

After another day, the convoy of the royal family and the family returned to Shengjing City.

Nan Baoyi sat in the carriage, staring at her injured ankle, worried about how to explain to her grandmother when she returned home.

She didn't want the old man to be sad and distressed.

Yuwei came in from outside the carriage with a water bladder, and his face was a little ugly: "Something happened." ”

He was tinkering with the gossip plate and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" ”

"It is rumored outside that Xiao Ning, the crown prince of Dayong, rebelled against the palace and fled to the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty after failure, but was caught up by Jin Wuwei." Yu Wei knelt on the futon, his face full of solemnity, "The crown prince and his guards were all beheaded by Jin Wuwei. Hundreds of heads were hung on the city wall of Chang'an to show the public, which alarmed the people of the world, and now even the South Vietnamese have heard of it......"

Nan Baoyi held the small hand stove and froze.

Yu Wei said in horror: "The crown princess Wen Tong jumped into the river, and when she was salvaged a few days later, the whole person was soaked beyond recognition, and it was very miserable. But others said that the body was not the crown princess...... The queen mother is such a strong and sensitive person, she ordered Jin Wuwei to search for clues about Wen Tong all over the world, and make sure that she is really dead......"

She came from Chang'an and grew up in the palace when she was a child.

Xu is Queen Dayong's heart is ruthless, and when she is mentioned, the aftertaste can't help but tremble her teeth.

Nan Baoyi's heart is beating extremely fast.

She remembered what Xiao Yi had said to her.

- My eldest brother, now the crown prince of Dayong, was the only brother who came to visit me in Jinguan City. Seeing that I was having a hard time, he returned to Chang'an to plead with his mother, and sent top masters to Jinguancheng to teach me martial arts so that I would not become a waste.

- He married the crown princess last year. My sister-in-law is also a noble girl who is famous in Chang'an, from a famous scholarly family, gentle and noble, and very good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The cold wind blows open the curtains.

Nan Baoyi looked out the car window.

Xiao Yi rode on a horse, still wearing a frost-white brocade robe, and did not wear any hairpin ornaments.

He followed the convoy to Shengjing City to ride horses, and a little fine snow fell on his eyelashes, lining the Danfeng eyes with an inner hook and an outer curl to make them a little cool.

No wonder he wears white......

No wonder he doesn't drink wine and eat meat......

No wonder that day, after he returned to Chaowen Hospital, he hugged her and said that he was so tired......

The only brother who is regarded as a sibling was brutally cut off his head, brutally persecuted the whole family, and even gave up the dignity of the crown prince of a country, and was hung high on the city tower to show the public, what could be more damning in the world?

And he stayed in South Vietnam with his identity hidden, and he couldn't even pay tribute to his brother seriously.

Yu Wei looked at Nan Baoyi's side face and reminded quietly: "There are many princes of the Dayong royal family, and only the queen mother has four sons under her knees, and the master is the second son." ”

Nan Baoyi blinked.

The death of the crown prince means that the second son should inherit the throne.

But......

Xiao Yi, he shouldn't return to Chang'an, right?

The girl slowly hugged the small enamel hand stove.

In her previous life, when she was fourteen years old, she didn't pay attention to the news outside, and only prepared to marry Cheng De, and at that time, the second brother was already in Chang'an for the Hanlin Academy.

She vaguely remembered that in the winter of that year, the second brother seemed to have come back from Chang'an.

In my mind, some pictures of my past life passed by.

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Seeing that some babies called Gu Chongshan and Nan Baoyi "disheveled" cp, the poor second dog was left alone, so he made everyone hate and shed tears