Chapter 242: Xiao Yi canonized himself as the regent

Chu Huainan's fingers pinched deeply into the girl's arm.

But on his handsome face, he always maintained a look as warm as jade, and his tone was even more gentle: "Jiaojiao, you are now my concubine." ”

Xiao Yi repeated without emotion: "Come here." ”

Nan Baoyi's arm hurt badly, and coupled with the grievances for months, the circles under his eyes immediately turned red.

She stared at Xiao Yi with tears in her eyes and choked up: "Second brother, ......"

In the past few months, Xiao Yi has been accustomed to the struggle for power and treacherous waves in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and he is accustomed to the battlefield battles in the northern Xinjiang and the misery of the people.

After returning to Shengjing for thousands of miles, the news that Nan Jiaojiao climbed into other people's beds was like a slap in the face, which made his heart even more cold and irritable.

However, being stared at by the little girl with tearful Danfeng eyes, he was full of irritability and anger, and he couldn't pour it into her at all......

Xiao Yi secretly cursed a dirty word in his heart.

He mercilessly pushed Chu Huainan away with a knife and protected Nan Baoyi into his arms.

The man's black lacquer armor was as cold as frost, Nan Baoyi hugged his narrow waist aggrievedly, looked up at his perfect and handsome jaw line, and his heart was very warm and steady: "Second brother......"

"Come out with me."

Xiao Yi had a cold attitude and walked out with Nan Baoyi.

As soon as he took two steps, Song Rou appeared in the dormitory with a team of Praetorian Guards.

She wears a high phoenix crown, and because of the daily use of pearl paste given by Nan Baoyi, her skin is much brighter and fairer, and she looks very energetic.

She raised her chin and said coldly: "Xiao Yi, you colluded with the Northern Wei Dynasty and intended to rebel, and the crime cannot be punished." Why do you have the face to come to the palace to rob a woman with the emperor? ”

The Praetorian Guard regiment surrounded Xiao Yi and drew their swords against each other.

Xiao Yi turned the nine-foot Mo knife and sneered: "I'm a criminal? Says who? ”

"I."

Chu Huainan made a loud noise.

Song Rou smiled and followed: "Xiao Yi, you shouldn't have entered the palace alone for Nan Baoyi." The palace has already transferred 3,000 Janissaries and gathered outside the palace. No matter how brave you are, how can two fists be against four hands? Obediently kneel and beg for mercy, the emperor is merciful, maybe he will spare your life. If you are willing to be loyal to the emperor, the emperor may even be willing to reward you with an official title, why not? ”

"Three thousand Praetorian Guards......" Xiao Yi hooked his lips and smiled, "Then did I tell you that at dusk, the 400,000 troops of Shu County will come to Shengjing City?" If I don't leave the palace today, they will immediately attack the city, do you believe it? ”

Song Rou and Chu Huainan were stunned at the same time.

Shu County is relatively close to Shengjing, and it is normal for the army to arrive in Shengjing at this time.

They didn't expect that Xiao Yi would prepare a backhand.

Song Rou gritted her teeth: "You are a criminal minister......

"Sinners?"

Xiao Yi smiled sarcastically, casually walked to the side of the dragon case in the outer hall, casually opened a blank volume of yellow silk holy decrees, dipped the red pen in ink, and wrote a few lines of big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the holy decree.

Everyone looked at it curiously.

"When the sky is good, I am ordered by Zi Ming: Xiao Yi pacifies the northern border, has great military achievements, and also helps the world, and has a social heart, which can be described as a wise and martial arts and resourceful unparalleled, no one before and no one after him, I am ashamed of Furu, and I am specially named Xiao Yi as the regent, the general leader of the dynasty, can go to the palace with a sword, can cut the ministers first and then play, and can share the rivers and mountains of Nanyue with me!"

This......

The expressions of the crowd were strange.

Xiao Yi actually canonized himself as the regent!

After Xiao Yi finished writing, he casually threw away the red pen, picked up the jade seal, and neatly stamped a seal on the holy decree.

He threw away the jade seal, picked up the holy decree, and shook it at Chu Huainan and Song Rou: "This king is now the regent, the emperor can stop being a 'criminal minister', it's annoying to listen to." ”

Chu Huainan and Song Rou: "......"

Totally stunned!

What an operation!

In the world, how can any courtier canonize himself as a regent!

Chu Huainan's face turned blue, and he felt that the emperor's dignity was trampled on, and he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly: "Xiao Yi, don't bully people too much!" ”

Xiao Yipi didn't smile: "I deceived you, even if I took the throne today, what can you do?" ”

Chu Huainan: "......"

There is no rebuttal at all.

Xiao Yi picked up Nan Baoyi and walked out.

Chu Huainan's left eye hurt terribly, and he chased after a few steps, shouting unwillingly: "She is my woman!" I have announced to the world that I have canonized her as a concubine! She even served me last night, Xiao Yi, aren't you dirty? Aren't you dirty with the woman I've touched?! ”

He almost collapsed, and his whole body was hysterical.

Xiao Yi stopped.

He looked back slowly, Danfeng's eyes were quenched with gloomy murderous intent, but his lips were cold and sneered: "Chu Huainan, your country is mine, and you are embarrassed to talk to me about women?" I am the concubine who robbed your palace, what can you do? The loser is the loser. ”

He took Nan Baoyi and left.

Chu Huainan sat on the ground.

He watched Xiao Yi go away, his face was hot, and his hands were trembling.

He had never been so disgraced in twenty years!

He is the emperor, he is obviously the emperor who sits on the mountains and rivers!

How could he be so downcast, so useless?!

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi......"

He recited the name over and over again, as if in a daze.

Qingjun's warm face was full of hatred and madness.

Song Rou walked behind him with red eyes, slowly knelt down, gently wrapped her slender jade hand around his waist, choked and put her cheek on his shoulder: "Your Majesty......"

……

Three or five days have passed since the Shangyuan Festival.

It is obviously the season that is about to start spring, but Shengjing City is still dripping into ice.

The clouds in the sky converged, and gradually, the goose feather snow came from the depths of the canopy, drifting across the entire palace with the cold wind.

Nan Baoyi followed behind Xiao Yi.

She woke up with a hangover, wearing only a thin skirt, and followed Xiao Yi barefoot through the remote and uninhabited palace alley, her toes were red from the cold, and she only looked at the slender figure in front of her.

"Second Brother ......"

The girl called softly, trotted a few steps, and tried to step forward and tug at his sleeve.

Xiao Yi ignored her.

The snow is getting heavier.

Nan Baoyi couldn't catch up with him, fell into the snow, covered her sprained ankle, hung her head, and the hot tears dripped down one by one, and the snowflakes that fell on her feet were melted by tears, seeping into the cracks of the green bricks along her slender feet.

Xiao Yi stopped.

He listened to the faint sobs coming from behind him, and closed his eyes fiercely.

After a while, he finally turned around and picked up the girl silently.

The little girl curled up in his arms, staring at him through her hazy teary eyes, and the heat in her eyes was too hot for him to ignore.

Yun Sleeve and Lotus Leaf came to find it, and hurriedly introduced Xiao Yi to the Drinking Water Palace.

The dormitory burned a charcoal fire.

Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi on the chaise longue, took two steps back, and stared at her expressionlessly: "How long have I been away, Nan Jiaojiao, smoking, drinking, gambling, what else you won't do?" Heavy makeup is smeared with this honor, are you planning to pretend to be a ghost to scare me? ”