Chapter 242: Nan Jiaojiao, you are the cleanest card

Scorching phoenix eyes, looking directly at Shen Yijue.

Although Shen Yijue's face was expressionless, there were waves in his eyes.

Although he was loyal to his aunt, he also knew what kind of person her aunt was.

The crown prince, who was as gentle as jade, was also forced to die by her......

He still remembers the scene when he captured the crown prince.

It's also a cold winter.

The crown prince was hunting in white, standing on the bank of the Weishui River, and was killed by Jin Wuwei under his heart.

The crown prince looked at him and said softly: "When I was a teenager, Lone and Ah were friends, and I traveled with you to famous mountains and rivers, and I also had a long conversation with you in the middle of the night. It's just that you and I have different paths after all, the Shen family is loyal to the queen mother, you kill the orphan for her, and the orphan doesn't blame you. ”

He looked to the far southwest again, and his handsome face was full of regret.

He said: "Lone has three younger brothers and a sister, Lone has no chance to take care of them in this life, if there is a chance in the future, please also ask Ah Jienian to let them go in the past relationship between you and me." ”

The crown prince, who is at the end of his rope, does not miss life or hatred.

His heart was on his younger siblings.

Shen Yijue also has a younger brother.

He understands the feelings of an older brother who cherishes his younger siblings.

A few degrees of snow.

Xiao Daoyan's face in front of him gradually coincided with the crown prince's face.

Shen Yijue lowered his long knife.

He touched the scar under his left eye, and older memories came to mind.

After a long time, he said softly, "As you wish." ”

When Xiao Yi was escorted down the city tower, he saw Nan Baoyi standing quietly under the palace tower.

He stepped forward.

Nan Baoyi's eyes were red, and he wiped the blood stains on his cheeks with a small handkerchief, and Danfeng's eyes were full of doubts: "I don't understand......"

I don't understand why Xiao Yi made today's move.

He was obviously a very cautious man.

Imprisonment was never his goal.

Xiao Yi had no anxiety on his face, and he still had a normal expression.

He curled his thin lips, touched Nan Baoyi's head, and said in a low voice: "Qingyang took you out, Nan Jiaojiao, you are the cleanest card among everyone." ”

Nan Baoyi didn't understand.

The cleanest card......

What is the meaning?

Xiao Yi leaned over and leaned into her ear: "Qingyang and I, bet all our bets on you." Nan Jiaojiao should become a spark and ignite the spark of the Xiao royal family. ”

He kissed the girl on the cheek and gave her another meaningful look before being taken away by Jin Wuwei.

Nan Baoyi is still standing in place.

She clutched the dossier tightly, vaguely guessing something in her heart, but she was not sure whether her guess was correct.

The snow is still falling.

Heavy clouds piled up in the sky, and goose feathers and snow fell on the streets of Chang'an, provoking children to play in groups.

The sound of lively suona came from the end of the street.

The Wei family's welcoming procession is on the way.

The maids sprinkled countless silver coins and sweets on both sides of the street, the sedan chair was draped in red and hung with colors, and the aristocratic Lang Jun riding on the jujube red horse was dressed in wedding clothes, and his smile was slow and wild.

He stared in the direction of the palace, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

At that moment, a fast horse rode through the crowd and galloped out of the city.

The girl's white clothes were dyed red with blood, and her head was full of green silk flying in the cold wind.

She is rebellious and wild, like a butterfly that is difficult to catch.

She staggered past the welcoming procession.

Wei Shaoqian reined in his horse.

The smile on his face disappeared little by little.

The little bit of expectation hidden in his eyes turned into a cold yin owl, like a poisonous snake, which was particularly terrifying.

The attendant smiled and said: "Master Ma, what are you doing here, the auspicious time is coming, we should go to the palace to welcome our relatives!" You didn't sleep all night last night, and you can't wait to marry the emperor! ”

Wei Shaoqian's face was expressionless.

The hand holding the reins was bruised.

Xiao Qingyang crossed the streets of Chang'an and rode alone to the city gate.

The commander defending the city had already received an order from Jin Wuwei not to allow anyone to leave the city.

Seeing that the city gate was closed, Xiao Qingyang took out the token engraved with old patterns from his arms, and shouted angrily: "Open the city gate!" ”

The commander defending the city took a look at it, and hurriedly opened the city gate for her with trembling.

The Son of Heaven token can pass through any pass of Dayong without difficulty.

Xiao Qingyang rode his horse and galloped in the direction of Wanguo Temple.

When the prince's brother was able to escape from Chang'an smoothly, was it because his father also quietly gave him this token?

But no matter what kind of amendance his father makes, it is a fact that the prince's brother died on the bank of the Weishui River.

She can't forgive her father, let alone Shen Jiang!

Although she lost today, she has no regrets!

The girl rode alone through the goose feather snow and appeared in the deep mountains.

She let the horses go.

She rolled up the hem of her robe, looked at the temple hidden halfway up the mountainside, and resolutely stepped on the long winding bluestone steps.

After Hui Min's death, the monks of Wanguo Temple were scattered, and only Nan Chengyi was left to defend the temple.

Nowadays, there are no pilgrims to enter the mountain to seek Buddha, the mountain is barren and snowy, the blue-black mountain temple wall is covered with thick moss, and the bronze bell under the stupa makes a lonely sound, which shows that the mountain is empty.

Xiao Qingyang came to the outside of the mountain temple with strong support.

The bloodied palm pressed against the mountain gate, supporting himself from falling.

She gasped and knocked with difficulty on the closed mountain door.

"Brother ...... Nan"

The girl was dumb.

She fell to the ground and fainted outside the temple.

……

Nan Baoyi returned to Nanfu, and it was almost dusk.

Stepping into the mansion, I saw that the mansion was full of joy.

When the maids and servants saw her, they all greeted her excitedly and happily, and between their words, they all called her "Lord" in unison.

She stepped into the Songhe Courtyard suspiciously, and there were many faceless people in the flower hall, all dressed luxuriously, and they were about business friends.

Seeing her stepping on the threshold, they hurriedly got up and happily saluted her:

"Say hello to Lord Sili!"

"I have prepared some small gifts, and I hope the adults will accept them with a smile!"

"It's amazing that an adult is a woman, but she can be an official and a subordinate!"

All kinds of compliments come out one after another.

Nan Baoyi glanced at the mountains of brocade boxes piled up on the dazzle, and had guessed a few points in his heart.

She frowned and saluted her grandmother.

The old man was not as happy as the guests.

Her face was complicated, but she still told the truth: "An hour ago, the father-in-law who passed the decree came to the palace, claiming that King Yong and Emperor Ji intended to rebel and had been imprisoned. Because you solved the first unsolved case in Chang'an, and your reputation in the yamen and the people is quite high, so Zhen Guogong and Zhou Shangshulang recommended you as a subordinate. Jiaojiao, you ......"

Empress Shen oversaw the dynasty and issued an edict ten years ago that if a woman has outstanding talent, she can also enter the prime minister and worship the official.

It's just that from the perspective of a businessman, Mrs. Nan doesn't think it's a good thing to serve as a subordinate at this time.

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyebrows.

Originally......

The second brother prepared such a big gift for her.

He gave her all the credit for the case.

He is in prison, and she can only take over as the subordinate.

Nan Baoyi glanced at the bloodstained file in his arms, and suddenly chuckled complicatedly and sadly.

The second brother and the emperor really have great expectations for her.

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