Chapter 241: Please Nine Thousand Years Old to Die

Nan Baoyi was ignorant.

Looking at men, she knows that she is not as cold as cold.

She felt that what Han Yanliang said made sense, and couldn't help but secretly remember it in the small book in her heart, and asked, "You mean, he doesn't actually hate me?" ”

"Not only does he not hate, but when you coax him, he feels refreshed."

Nan Baoyi looked curiously at Xiao Yi, who was socializing with his colleagues.

suddenly found that her understanding of the way of husband and wife was still too shallow.

She praised from the bottom of her heart: "It's still Boss Han!" ”

"False praise." Han Yan Liang hooked his lips and smiled, "I don't dare to call countless men, I still know a lot about the way men and women get along." ”

When the words landed, Shen Yichao's face was not good.

He sneered: "This kind of thing is embarrassing to say on the lips, it is worthy of being a woman of the seventh grade, and she is really dissolute." In my opinion, you should be rated as the lower ninth grade. ”

Han Yan Liang raised his eyebrows.

The slender gold-painted pipe lightly provoked Shen Yichao's jaw.

The cold smoke slowly approached him.

Her slanted eyes were charming and wild, and her lips opened slightly, and she spat out a puff of smoke rings lightly at his face.

She tilted her head, and her voice was coquettish and playful: "If I am under the ninth grade, Shen Xiaolangjun, who eats and drinks behind me all day long, and wants to kiss and hug, what should it be?" ”

Shen Yichao was short of breath.

It's true to eat and drink, but when will he kiss and hug!

Han Yanliang lowered his curled eyelashes, and with a slightly hot pipe, he casually picked up Shen Yichao's snow-white and clean clothes.

Nan Baoyi and Jiang Suihan, with their heads together, stretched their necks curiously to look.

Obediently, that fair-skinned little Langjun, there are spots under the collarbone, and they are all red marks that make people's faces red and ears red!

You don't have to think about it to know what he's been doing in Yulouchun these days!

Han Yanliang lifted the pipe and slowly brushed the marks.

She smiled lightly: "Shen Xiaolangjun, I pity you at a young age, so I became my pampered face, but the face is just the face after all, you are not my husband, let alone my friend, you and I are just a dewy relationship, there are some things that you shouldn't say, and some things you shouldn't care." Understand? ”

Shen Yichao's hands clenched in the wide sleeves quietly clenched into fists.

The cold smoke is cold, and he is disgusted with how much he cares!

But is he wrong, shouldn't a woman obey women's morals?

There was a lot of noise in this room.

Over there, Xiao Yi caught a glimpse of Nan Baoyi stretching his neck to look at Shen Yichao's collarbone, and his black eyebrows furrowed in displeasure.

Has she never seen a man's collarbone in her eight lifetimes?

Or is Shen Yichao's collarbone more beautiful than his?

She was like that!

Sure enough, she shouldn't be put together with the cold smoke and the group of goods.

When Xiao Yi was jealous, the music came to an end, and the dancers dancing around the campfire retreated.

Bai Xianzhi, the prime minister of the Northern Wei Dynasty, stood up, arched his hands with his sleeves raised, and talked about the issue of the two countries: "This time, I rode the iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty and won ten cities in South Vietnam. Our emperor requested that in addition to the ten cities being included in the territory of our Northern Wei Dynasty, Nanyue should also pay an annual tribute of two million taels of snowflake silver, and His Majesty Nanyue is hereby notified. ”

The courtiers of South Vietnam stared wide-eyed.

In addition to cutting off the land, you also have to pay the annual tribute?

Isn't that just asking them to bow down!

They didn't do it, so they got into an argument with the officials of the Northern Wei mission.

Nan Baoyi ate roast venison and said curiously: "Bai Guifei's surname is Bai, and this prime minister is also surnamed Bai, are they relatives?" ”

"Relatives don't count." Han Yanliang took the barbecue presented by Shen Yichao diligently, "Back then, Bai Li was the Hua Dan in the troupe, and Bai Xianzhi was the young class master, which was considered a brother and sister relationship. The queen of the Northern Wei Dynasty fell out of favor, and when she saw the beauty of the white pear, she let her enter the palace to compete for favor. After Bai Li was favored, Bai Xianzhi became a petty official as her mother's family, and then gradually rose to prominence, so that now she has become the prime minister of the Northern Wei Dynasty. ”

Nan Baoyi was slightly surprised: "From a poor family to a first-class prime minister, Bai Xianzhi is really powerful." ”

"What is so powerful about relying on a woman to blow the wind on the pillow and become a prime minister?" Shen Yichao scoffed, "In my opinion, this pair of senior brothers and sisters can't be on the stage, and they should be the next five grades." ”

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

If people don't get on the table, they can also be rated as the next five grades.

And she was rated as the eighth grade by Shen Yichao.

How unsightly she is!

The four of them were talking about it, and the courtiers of the two countries were arguing more and more.

At this moment, Bai Guifei suddenly smiled and said, "If your country is not willing to cut the city and lose money, you can also use people to pay off debts." ”

The audience fell silent.

Bai Guifei turned to Gu Chongshan: "As long as His Majesty Nanyue kills Gu Chongshan, you can be exempted from the annual tribute of two million taels of silver per year, and the border line issue can also be renegotiated." ”

When the words landed, the courtiers couldn't help but discuss.

Although Gu Chongshan worked in South Vietnam, almost all South Vietnamese officials were in favor of using him to pay off his debts.

"Your Majesty, why not die Gu Chongshan for the benefit of all of us in South Vietnam?"

"He is not a citizen of my Nanyue, not my race, his heart will be different, he should die!"

"Over the years, Gu Chongshan has eaten my Nanyue grain and lived in my Nanyue house, so it's time to repay Nanyue!"

"I beg Your Majesty to give Gu Chongshan death!"

“……”

They gossiped, fell to their knees one after another, and bowed their hands towards Chu Huaixiu.

Nan Baoyi was disdainful.

This group of officials, facing Gu Chongshan on weekdays, gritted their teeth but could only flatter and welcome, but now when they seize the opportunity, they immediately turn their faces and deny people.

is hypocritical, and he deserves to sit in a high position!

Take a seat.

Chu Huaixiu carefully tasted the barbecue.

The princess's sister refused to go out of the palace to play, so he had to taste the delicious food for her, and then pick the best barbecue meat for her to send back to the palace.

He put down the chopsticks, pointed to two of the plates and ordered, "Bake two more plates, and send them to the Xiaoyao Palace quickly." If it's cold when it's delivered, I want your life. ”

The guards immediately went to do it.

The courtiers below have already quarreled all over the world.

In the end, Prime Minister Song Cheng stood up and arched his hand: "What does the emperor think?" ”

Chu Huaixiu raised his eyes.

He didn't care about Gu Chongshan's life and death.

He waved his hand.

More than a dozen Praetorian Guards immediately surrounded Gu Chongshan with swords in hand.

Chu Huaixiu said casually: "The matter has come to this, please go to death." ”

A Praetorian Guard held a sharp blade in his hand and presented it to Gu Chongshan with a smile and asked him to kill himself.

The South Vietnamese courtiers couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then shouted loudly: "Please die at the age of nine thousand!" ”

They chanted over and over again, and their voices endured.

Bai Guifei smiled.

As long as Gu Chongshan is dead, no one can threaten Se'er's status anymore.

Regardless of Gu Wei, who was already a sixteen-year-old boy, she still took him into her arms like a child, and lovingly straightened his clothes: "Xi'er, you will be the only prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the future, are you happy?" Is the mother concubine very good to you? When you grow up in the future, you have to repay your mother and honor your mother, do you know? ”

Gu Wei's face was expressionless, like a puppet on the stage.

The Praetorian Guard, who was holding a long knife, was already impatient: "Nine thousand years old, please die!" ”

The big eunuch with red lips and white teeth picked up the long knife carelessly.

He was very handsome and feminine when he laughed, and the posture of drawing the blade was extremely elegant, and his fingertips gently brushed the blade, as gentle as brushing the temples of a lover.

The flash of the knife flashed -

In the next moment, the Praetorian Guard's head hit the ground.

It's coming, it's coming, it's coming