"What about sincerity, and what about insincerity?" Shen Jiang was careless, "Remember, to deal with a beast with a different heart, killing is certainly a choice, but subduing her is actually a better choice." Whether she can destroy this palace depends on her ability. Can you convince her, relying on the means of this palace. What to worry about? ”

"The mother is resourceful, but the slave is too worried."

Another female official hurriedly came in and said respectfully: "Say hello to the mother!" General Shen Xiao handed in the message, Wen Zhining had been locked up in the prison for a night, whether it was life or death, please cut it from the mother. ”

"Send Twilight Blossom Dust."

The flower street and willow lane of Chang'an City are concentrated in the West Garden, in the area of Guang'en Temple and Colosseum.

The Zhao family is one of the eight great families, controlling more than half of the Gefang Flower Building in the West Garden, and the official family teaching workshop department named "Twilight Xiangchen" is also presided over by them.

The women sent to the twilight Xiangchen are generally the daughters of the criminal ministers who are slaves, who have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood, and are much cleaner than other Fengchen women, and only receive Wang Sun Guixuan.

The female official reminded: "Niangniang, the little lady of the Wen family was the fiancée of His Royal Highness's childhood sweetheart, although there is no marriage contract now, but she will be sent to the Teaching Workshop Division, if it is seen by His Royal Highness...... Niangniang, Your Highness should enter Beijing in the next two days. ”

"The Zhao family is shocked, and they can be the three princesses."

Shen Jiang spit out the words coldly.

The female officer was stunned.

As one of the eight great families, the eldest daughter of the family, Zhao Jinghong, is the first choice for many princes and grandsons to marry, and the emperor intended to let the crown prince Xiao Ning and Zhao Jinghong marry, but Xiao Ning and Wen Tong have loved each other since childhood, so they rejected the marriage of the Zhao family.

Niangniang's choice of this marriage for the Third Highness is equivalent to pulling the Zhao family into the camp of the Three Highnesses, which will be of great benefit to the Three Highnesses' accession to the throne as the emperor in the future.

The female official whispered tentatively: "Niangniang has already made up her mind to let the Third Highness enter the East Palace?" ”

Shen Jiang sketched the patterns on the glass window one by one.

Her eyes were dark: "In history, can a woman be the emperor?" ”

This question is too bold.

The female officer knelt on the ground in horror: "Qi Yu Niangniang, the countries of the Central Plains, there has never been!" ”

The corners of Shen Jiang's lips pulled out a sneer of unknown meaning, and he turned around and walked towards the depths of the dormitory.

The marigold candlesticks in the temple are high and low.

The fog melted, and droplets of water rolled down on the glazed window, obscuring the pattern of the white fox mask.

Outside the window, the wind and snow are pervasive, and the distant view of the palace of the Yellow Wazhu Hall is blurred.

……

In the Colosseum, Nan Baoyi rode out.

The little cousin sent a maid to deliver her a message, saying that it would be the eldest princess's birthday in five days, and invited her to the Zhenguo Mansion for a banquet.

The position of the division is the same as the second grade, which is regarded as a real power official position.

The eldest princess of the Zhenguo Mansion celebrated her birthday, and she was willing to invite the concubine's family to the banquet, which can be regarded as indirectly recognizing the little cousin's maiden family, and it also clearly represents that the Zhenguo Mansion loves the little cousin, and it is for the little cousin to have a long face.

The haze that has shrouded my heart for many days has finally dissipated a little.

It's just a matter of what kind of birthday gift to buy.

At the end of the street, the wind and snow are raging.

The crisp golden bell rang from afar.

Nan Baoyi raised his eyes.

Countless black-armored guards opened the way, and there were luxurious and exquisite seven-spice treasure cars, which drove from afar in the wind and snow.

Under the eaves of the car hangs a hexagonal gold tassel palace lamp, inscribed with the word "Xiao", which is a royal vehicle.

The people around were amazed and discussed:

"It's the Third Highness!"

"The Three Palaces have returned!"

"I heard that King Yong rebelled, and this time His Royal Highness returned to Beijing, I'm afraid he will be made the crown prince, right?"

Nan Baoyi looked at the Seven Spice Treasure Car.

The fine and exquisite green bamboo curtains were rolled up in half, and the young man sitting lazily in it was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a golden crown in his hair, and a big red brocade robe with an open placket, he was born tall and beautiful, and his appearance was very similar to the Shen family.

The wine in the treasure car is fragrant, the beauties are fat and thin, some are holding the pipa, and some are full of laughter, all surrounding him to offer flattery, very elegant and lively.

Nan Baoyi was about to avoid it, when another team came from behind her.

Jin Wuwei escorted a prisoner van.

Wen Zhining was held in the prison car.

The girl's shoes and socks disappeared, and the tattered pothos skirt covered her ankles, revealing her frostbitten feet. Let's read a book

The cold wind lifted the hem of her skirt, and the slender white calves were covered with ambiguous finger marks.

She had a fresh bruise on her forehead, and the blood was clotted to her sideburns, and she was very embarrassed.

As if stimulated, she huddled tightly in the corner of the cage, clutching her head like a frightened young beast and muttering.

The Nambo cloth pestle is in the middle of the street.

The Seven Spice Treasure Car and the Prisoner Cart passed by on both sides of her.

She heard some among the people sighing:

"I think what a beautiful scenery the Wen family was when it was at its peak! The eldest daughter of the Wen family married the crown prince, and the little daughter of the Wen family pointed it out to the third highness, speaking of which, the little daughter of the Wen family and the third highness are also childhood sweethearts! ”

"Then why didn't the Third Highness save the little daughter of the Wen family?"

"Whew! When the Wen family was imprisoned, the little daughter of the Wen family once knelt outside the mansion of the three princes in the rain, begging the three princes to save her father. However, the third prince was the chief judge of the Wen family's case, and he personally sent Lord Wen to the execution ground. So the little girl of the Wen family angrily tore up the marriage book, slapped the three princes in public, scolded him for being black and white, and wanted to draw a line with him. Isn't that a rupture? ”

Now the two of them are in heaven and on earth, which makes the listeners sigh.

Nan Baoyi tugged on the reins tightly.

She watched the prisoner cart go away, thinking about the scars on Wen Zhining's body, and the thick hemp rope almost ground the delicate palm out of blood.

The Seven Spice Treasure car stopped behind her.

The guards came over and asked, "Lord Nan, Your Highness, please come and speak." ”

Nan Baoyi turned over and dismounted.

She slowly walked outside the incense cart and waved in the wind and snow: "Please say hello to the Third Highness." ”

The laughter of the women could be heard in the car.

No one responded to her.

After a long time, Qingyue's young man spoke: "I heard that there is a female official in Chang'an City, it must be you, Lord Nan." You are very powerful in being able to catch the remnants of the Wen family. ”

His attitude was too polite, polite to the point of banter.

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyes and did not speak.

The young man smiled again: "Nan-sama, in this world, do you have anyone to love with your life?" ”

“…… Yes. ”

"That hall, it should also give Nanda a taste of heart-wrenching taste."

The voice landed, and the golden bell rang.

The hexagonal palace lamp flickered again.

The Seven Spice Treasure Car drove through the wind and snow and continued towards the Colosseum.

The wheels ran over the snow, and the snow from the horse's hooves smashed on the side of Nan Baoyi's face, and the frosted texture made her cheeks ache.

She stood alone.

……

Because the eldest princess loves wine, Nan Baoyi spent a lot of money to buy the treasure of their town store from the big restaurant that the Nan family befriended, which is the two jars of Taixi Bai, which can be regarded as a little bit of the younger generation's wishes.

It was early afternoon when I returned to the Colosseum with a glass of wine.

The chief steward seemed to be in a hurry or something, and walked around the gate.

Seeing her come back, he hurriedly greeted her, and said inarticulately: "Master, the Third Highness is him, he is him, he has to ask for twenty-seven to fight with the lion...... Later, Twenty-Seven won, and he forced him to fight the Tiger again! How can there be a reason for fighting two games in a row, isn't this deliberately trying to kill people?! ”

Twenty-seven is Xiao Yi's number.

Nan Baoyi had already expected it.

The Colosseum was filled with caravans from all over the world, as well as many outlaws, gamblers, and dignitaries, each holding a concubine with a beautiful orchid, making large bets, and screaming and shouting frantically into the arena.

It was obviously a cold winter with dripping water turning into ice, but the man in the field was only wearing a pair of thin black pants, and his naked and sturdy upper body was dripping with oily sweat, and half of his body was covered with blood.

He licked the blood stains from the corners of his mouth viciously, twisted his neck, and suddenly turned over the tiger's back arrogantly.

He had shackles in both hands, and the iron chain was tightly wrapped around the tiger's neck from behind, and Danfeng's eyes were full of scarlet blood, which was the smell of fighting.

Nan Baoyi watched quietly.

At this moment, the hustle and bustle of heaven and earth left her.

She suddenly realized that in the Shengjing Palace in her previous life, she was covered in blood and was dragged through the palace alley by Gu Chongshan, and he passed by but had to endure the mood.

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