The long spring wind gently blows his white clothes.

is obviously weak and invincible, but he has become noble and graceful.

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi curiously.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time the second brother has seen Xiao Sui.

The second brother's eyebrows were like mountains, and his tone was alienated and indifferent: "It's important to take care of your body." ”

Xiao Sui smiled rarely, like a peach blossom branch in spring, a handful of melting ice and snow.

He twisted a Buddha bead and said: "Since you returned to Beijing, I have been thinking about Dingzhao in my heart, and I always want to see him." Another day, I asked my brother for permission to visit. ”

"Nature."

Dingzhao is the name of Ah Weak.

Nan Bao's clothes were on her cheeks, for some reason, she always felt that this fourth highness seemed to know Ah Weak's life experience, his Danfeng eyes were deep but clear, as if he could perceive all the mundane things in the world.

Xiao Sui asked carefully: "Dingzhao is now four years old, can you ask the master to enlighten him?" How many words have you read and what books have you read? Kung fu and the like should also be practiced. I specially prepared a rich gift for him, which was ten boxes of ancient books, and I thought he should be happy to come. ”

Nan Baoyi was drinking fruit wine, and almost squirted out when he heard the words.

Ten boxes of ancient books......

She didn't think she would be happy at all!

Xiao Yi replied: "He has already been enlightened, and he is required to read books for two hours every day, practice exercises for one hour, and also dabble in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, rest assured." ”

Xiao Sui nodded: "You still have to supervise more, you can't make him lazy." ”

Nan Baoyi sneered.

When the two brothers met, they actually talked about parenting.

It's not enough to be forced to study by the second brother, a big demon king, and now with Xiao Sui, the demon king, Ah Weak's future life is really miserable......

The wind rose by the stream, and the apricot blossoms fell on the table like snow.

Xiao covered his lips and coughed violently, his cheeks turning pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The palace maid was anxious: "Your Highness can't stand the cold, the slave and maid will send you back to the palace?" ”

Xiao coughed, raised his eyes to look at Nan Baoyi, and said softly: "Can Lord Nan send this hall back to the palace?" I accepted the marriage offer, but I didn't know what kind of character Nan-sama was, and I wanted to talk to Nan-sama alone. ”

"Ah......h

Nan Baoyi hesitated.

She subconsciously looked at Xiao Yi.

The second brother has always had a cold eyebrow, and he just chatted happily with the Fourth Highness, so he didn't care.

Thinking of this, she stood up with her eyebrows bent: "That Weichen sent His Royal Highness back to the palace." ”

She pushed Xiao Sui's wheelchair and walked along the flower path when she came and went.

The appearance of the two of them is also the best in the world, and they are both dressed in white, and everyone by the stream sees them go away among the flowers, and they can't help but admire the appearance of the talented woman, and they are very right.

Xiao Yi shook the wine in his glass, his eyes darkened.

Wei Chuchu, who had been embarrassed for a long time, finally found a chance to speak, and hurriedly dragged the girl behind him, and introduced with bad intentions: "His Royal Highness King Yong, this is my sister-in-law, Wei Xiaolian, that is, the princess Yong you are about to marry." Little mercy, don't you want to say hello to Your Highness?! ”

The palace was full of prosperity, but Wei Xiaolian only wore old clothes that did not fit.

is obviously picking up clothes that Wei Chuchu doesn't want.

And she is short and dark-skinned, and her makeup is very rough, because the fat powder and eyebrows used are too inferior, and most of her face has melted after the spring sun, and the black eyebrows and red rouge are blended together, looking funny and embarrassed.

She hung her head deeply, didn't dare to look at Xiao Yi more, and said respectfully: "Courtier, please say hello to Your Highness, Your Highness is blessed!" ”

Because she was too nervous, she trembled and looked very childish.

Wei Chuchu smiled contemptuously.

She understood that Empress Shen wanted to humiliate His Royal Highness King Yong.

She deliberately said: "The younger sister of the courtier, I can't play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I don't know a single big character, but I am very good at laundry, cooking, and raising children, so I want to be a good match with His Royal Highness." Xiao Pity, don't you want to add wine to Your Highness? ”

Wei Xiaolian hurriedly said yes.

She carefully knelt beside Xiao Yi and poured wine with her sleeves folded.

Xiao Yi glanced at her hand. 360 Literature Network

Her knuckles are thick and covered with thick calluses, which shows that she is used to doing rough work, and she is not as good as a first-class maidservant in the Wei family.

He remembered that Nan Jiaojiao in the Shengjing Palace in his previous life had also been abused here.

Wei Xiaolian is an outsider, so she doesn't have to be too embarrassed.

He knocked on the table, his gaze swept over Wei Chuchu's face, and slowly fell on Shen Yichao's face.

He said softly: "This king remembers that he told Shen Xiaolangjun that night that he would beat you once he saw you in the future until he was killed." ”

Shen Yichao was silent.

In the past half a month, he has lost a lot of weight, and the aristocratic Lang Jun, who used to be glorious and white-clothed, is now like a gloomy sick man.

Wei Chuchu secretly glanced at him.

She quarreled with her husband and has not reconciled yet.

Participating in this spring banquet is also with the intention of reconciling with him.

She immediately defended and said, "What nonsense is His Royal Highness King Yong talking about?" My husband is now in the official career, and he is an official of the imperial court, how can you be an idle prince—"

Before the words fell, Xiao Yi casually picked up the wine jug.

"Bang"!

With a crisp sound, he smashed the white porcelain thin-tire wine jug on Shen Yichao's head.

The feasting by the brook suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at them in horror.

Shen Yichao was still sitting upright, his head was broken by the wine jug, and the blood was rolling down his handsome face, which looked particularly shocking.

Wei Chuchu burst into screams of disbelief.

She hurriedly hugged Shen Yichao and said in horror: "Xiao Daoyan, what are you doing?" You're crazy, aren't you?! My husband is the queen's own nephew, the noble son of the famous Shen family! ”

Xiao Yi stood with his hands in his hands, with a provocative posture.

He said: "This king doesn't like him, what if he beats him?" This king is also the son of the queen's mother, the second son of the Xiao family of the royal family. ”

"You-"

Wei Chuchu couldn't say anything about him, he was angry, but he could only swallow his anger and wipe the blood stains on his face with a handkerchief for Shen Yichao.

She cried: "Husband, King Yong is too deceitful, let's sue the queen!" ”

Shen Yichao didn't seem to notice the pain.

He rolled his eyes and looked at Shen Yijue and Han Yanliang.

Brother looked at him quietly, and did not stand up for him as before.

Han Yanliang didn't even give him a straight eye, leaned over beside the stream, holding the wide skirt with one hand, and grabbing the wine cup flowing down the river with the other.

Shen Yichao was full of numbness.

……

The other side.

Nan Baoyi pushed the wheelchair, and before she left the imperial garden, the other party signaled her to stop.

Xiao Sui turned the wheelchair and looked at her seriously: "Rejoice for me." ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Huh? ”

"A normal wedding takes three months. Chongxi is the fastest way to get married. ”

"Well, did you misunderstand something, I don't want to marry-"

"At the wedding, you have to seize the opportunity to go to Elder Yin and persuade him to lead the local family to join his brother. He once slaughtered the common people all over the world for you, Nan Baoyi, you owe him a prosperous peace. ”

The apricot blossoms are like snow, and the Buddha bell is crisp.

Xiao Sui twisted the Buddha beads lightly, obviously a noble man with a beautiful complexion, but he was like a Buddhist demon, and his dark pupils were like a mirror, clearly peeking through the past and present lives.

Nan Baoyi stared at the young man who was close to the demon Zhiduo, and the hexagram of the year suddenly appeared in his mind:

- Thousands of miles of red land, starving and vast; The hidden dragon is in the abyss, and the green clouds are straight up; Good birds choose wood, white-clothed and beautiful; The peach blossoms are bloody, and the country is prosperous for two generations.

Could it be that the so-called "white-clothed prime minister" does not refer to Shen Yichao, but to ......

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See you tomorrow