The carriage, with delicate lanterns hanging at the four corners, slowly stopped outside the palace gate.

Lotus leaves roll up the curtains.

The spring rain was dripping, and outside the gate of the majestic Vermilion Palace, those who fell off the list really knelt on the ground.

Their backs were straight, and under the leadership of the first scholar, they shouted hoarsely:

"Thoroughly investigate Chunqiu, thoroughly investigate Xiao Yi, and take back the military power!"

The Imperial Forest Army stared at it from a distance and not close, and because of the identity of the other party's scholar, he didn't dare to act at all.

Lotus Ye has never seen such a big formation, and she is rare and angry: "It is said that scholars are exquisite, but these people indiscriminately accuse the prince of the world, which is really hateful!" Our prince is innocent, so he won't cheat in the field! ”

Nan Baoyi drank tea calmly.

This spring's hair is very fragrant.

Lotus Ye said rarely: "There is someone over there, looking at the official robe, it seems to be Mrs. Jiang." ”

She is not more knowledgeable than the aftertaste and taste, since she came to Shengjing, she feels like a dumpling, and the gap between her and Miss is getting bigger and bigger.

So she begged Yuwei to teach her to recognize court clothes, teach her the etiquette of the capital, and tell her about the kinship between the powerful people in the capital.

Today, Nan Baoyi brought her into the palace, also to let her see the world more.

Nan Baoyi looked.

The person who came was held by the officials and the stars, with a big belly and a poop, Zhou Zheng was elegant, and it was really Mrs. Jiang.

He untied his robe and draped it himself over the shoulders of a scholar.

He stroked his beard and said with emotion: "All of you present are the pillars of my South Vietnam. You can't kneel down in the rain, if you hurt your body, the old man is very distressed! ”

Taishi Ling Shuchang Yong praised: "Taifu is compassionate and lifting, it is really my blessing in South Vietnam." In the future, when the lower officials recorded the history of this dynasty, they must go down in history as the Taifu presented a robe to the juzi at the gate of the palace. ”

The lifters raised their pale faces and expressed their gratitude to Mrs. Jiang one after another.

The scholar at the head said sincerely: "Lord Jiang, we are here to ask the emperor to thoroughly investigate the matter of Chunfu. Please send a message to the saint for us, Xiao Yi will not get rid of it, and the society will be uneasy! ”

Mrs. Jiang's old face was solemn, "This matter is very important, and the old man will make it clear to the emperor." ”

Those scholars couldn't help but trust this approachable old lady even more.

Holding an umbrella, the lotus leaf stepped out of the carriage with Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi smiled brightly and bowed to Mrs. Jiang, "Lord Jiang." ”

Her voice was as clear as spring water, which made Mrs. Jiang's thoughts ripple.

He looked.

The famous lord of Baoyi, looking closely, is even more beautiful and delicate than rumored.

He stroked his beard and smiled, "Why is the county lord here?" ”

"Go into the palace to visit my sister." Nan Baoyi did not hesitate to take out Nan Rou as a shield, and said to Lotus Leaf, "Where is the cloth I brought?" ”

The lotus leaf crisp sounded: "The carriage has been transported." Ingots! ”

Yuan Bao jumped down from the carriage behind, grinned and led the servants, and carried the exquisite robes out of the carriage and distributed them to the hundreds of scholars kneeling outside the palace.

In addition to Lingyi, Nan Baoyi also prepared hot ginger soup for each scholar.

Hundreds of readers, holding hot ginger soup, looked at the girl under the umbrella in a daze.

The drizzle is clear.

The little county lord from Shu County has a white and delicate face, and his Danfeng eyes are very gentle.

The breeze blows her embroidered hibiscus dress, and she is more agile and delicate than this imperial city.

She said softly: "My brother is also a scholar, but unfortunately he was framed by thieves, and he didn't even have a chance to participate in the Spring Festival Examination." I also felt that this meeting was very unfair, so I took the opportunity to meet my sister to show the emperor the injustice. I will state your grievances on your behalf. ”

After speaking, he bowed slightly, turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

Lotus Ye held an umbrella for her and couldn't help but quietly turn around.

The scholars exchanged heads and whispered with surprise.

Obviously, they didn't expect that the fiancée of King Jing's son would stand up for them.

Mrs. Jiang's face was very ugly.

Nan Baoyi's every move represents Xiao Yi.

She had brought so many robes and hot ginger soup for these moves, and she had taken care of everyone, but he had just helped one person put on a coat, which seemed to be very unseemly.

He stroked his beard and said with emotion: "He is worthy of being the richest man in Shu County, and it is really a big deal to be able to take out so many clothes and warm pots in one go." Unlike my Jiang family, the sleeves have been clean for so many years, and even the cuffs are patched. ”

As he spoke, he deliberately exposed the patched cuffs of his shirt.

Shu Changyong couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Adults are reluctant to even throw away old clothes, it's really a high style, and it's really a model for my generation!" ”

This sycophancy made Mrs. Jiang more comfortable.

He smiled and waved his hand modestly.

In front of the palace gate.

Gu Chongshan happened to come on horseback.

The rain splashed from the horse's hooves wet Nan Baoyi's skirt, and Lotus Ye hurriedly frowned to protect her, staring at the uncertain nine-thousand-year-old with jealousy.

Nan Baoyi looked up at him.

Not seen for a month, he has recovered from his injuries.

His face was expressionless, "Enter the palace?" ”

Nan Baoyi nodded, "I haven't seen my sister for many days, and I miss it very much." ”

Gu Chongshan glanced at the group of people who couldn't kneel in the distance, and chuckled: "For the sake of the Spring Festival, there has been a commotion in the palace. Choose this time to enter the palace, little girl of the Nan family, do you think this governor will believe your nonsense? ”

However, believe it or not, Nan Yan's maid has already greeted the palace gate.

She gave a blessing and showed the token to the Imperial Forest Army, "The emperor cherishes Chongrong and allows Chongrong to invite the county lord's sister into the palace and the sisters are reunited." ”

Nanbao's eyes moved slightly.

Nan Yan has good means, and he has only been in the palace for a few months, and he has already climbed to the position of Sanpin Filling.

The palace maid said respectfully to her again: "The county lord came with the slave maid, and the fullness is already waiting for you." ”

The palace alley is long.

Nan Baoyi walked slowly, listening to the sound of horses' hooves coming from behind.

Gu Chongshan followed behind her, not far or close, she could even detect the other party's gloomy gaze, always focused on her.

The vermilion palace wall and the bright yellow glazed tiles are all lost in the rain curtain.

She remembered that this palace alley was the palace alley that Gu Chongshan whipped her through like dragging a dead dog.

She secretly clenched her handkerchief and subconsciously walked faster.

Gu Chongshan took in her subtle movements.

In my mind, some not-so-wonderful memories skimmed through me.

It seems that someone is crying out for pain.

The girl was covered in whiplashes and her dress was torn, revealing her bloody flesh turned outward.

Blood soaked her sideburns, sticky and greasy against her cheeks, and it was extremely ugly.

Without mercy, he grabbed her arm and dragged her through the alley.

It is the time when hundreds of officials enter the palace to worship.

Xiao Yi was wearing meticulous official robes, and he staggered past them with an expressionless face.

He saw Xiao Yi's hands hanging down on the cuffs, and his muscles flared up.

He saw Xiao Yi's phoenix eyes flushed with bloodshots, and he had an extremely forbearant look.

And he stood at the end of the palace road, watching Xiao Yi's back disappear from view, feeling hearty happiness in order to grasp his death hole.