As the long night passed, the east slowly revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

All things in heaven and earth are awakened from their slumber.

The palace door, which had been closed all night, slowly opened, and the young man with a cool and elegant face walked out of the palace, and walked in the direction of the carriage parked beside him under the respectful and somewhat complicated eyes of the guards and palace people.

The boy was born extremely beautiful, with a slender and slender body, a moon-white shirt outlining an elegant color, and a pair of clean eyes that were beautiful and quiet, elegant and exquisite.

Walking to the carriage, he lowered his eyes and got into the carriage, his long, curly eyelashes covering the emotions under his eyes, and his eyebrows were indifferent and delicate.

The carriage quickly drove away, and when it was out of sight, several forbidden soldiers raised their heads and looked in the direction of the carriage's departure, and the contempt in their eyes flashed.

"A dignified man, happy in the dragon couch ......"

The next words didn't dare to finish before he stopped, the corners of his mouth skimmed out a disdainful arc, and he casually withdrew his gaze.

……

The carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's House.

The young man got out of the car and was just about to enter the house, when a strange taunt came from his ears: "Yo, isn't this the Nanxiang who has recently received the favor of the Holy Minister?" Tsk, look at the exhaustion of this body, it's so hard, why did you come back early in the morning? Didn't accompany the emperor more in the palace? ”

"That's right, it's still early, why don't you sleep on the dragon couch for a while?"

"Gentle Township Hero Mound, Lord Nanxiang's face, this figure...... Tsk, no wonder the emperor was dizzy. ”

The young man didn't hear it, and walked up the stone steps in front of the door.

He is Nan Ji, also known as Nan Yan, the youngest young prime minister of the dynasty, high and powerful, official residence, born with a stunning face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and directly fascinated the current emperor to three souls and seven souls, a heart all fell on him, so that he did not spoil a woman for three years on the throne, and the harem is vacant so far, so that the women of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military and the Dijing family grit their teeth with hatred.

And the few young people behind him who got up early in the morning, didn't even sleep, and hurried over before dawn to block the door of the prime minister's mansion and prepare to ridicule and abuse him, but they were all the heirs of the royal family.

"Oh, I see!" The young man who spoke held a folding fan in his hand and knocked on his palm, "The emperor wants to go to court early, and the southern minister is bored to stay alone, so he can't stay in the deep palace like a concubine, waiting for the emperor to be lucky——"

"Wrong." The other shook his head and sighed, "News has just come from the palace, and today is exempt." The emperor was furious early in the morning, and had just urgently summoned the right minister and General Duanmu into the palace to discuss matters. ”

"Huh? The emperor is in a bad mood? The sky-blue silk robe boy who spoke first looked at Nan Yan in surprise as if he had discovered a new continent, "Is it that Nan Xiang didn't serve with all his heart?" ”

"Nan Xiangxiang is beautiful, and she is the first beauty in the imperial capital, no wonder she can be favored as a man, I really can't envy it."

"Nan Xiang not only has a beautiful appearance, but this means of serving people is also first-class, otherwise how can he fascinate the emperor?"

The young man who had stepped on the stone steps suddenly looked back, his dark and indifferent eyes locked on several young noble children in front of him, and he said casually: "Are you finished?" ”

"No, what's wrong?" The blue-robed man holding the fan sneered, "What advice does Nan Xiang have?" ”

What do you have for advice?

"It's a bit of a suggestion." The ruddy lips were casually hooked, and Nan Ji casually wrenched her fingers, "This phase has itchy hands." ”

Seeing this, the blue-robed man sneered and looked at his slender body, "What? Nan Xiang still wants to do it? ”

"You guessed it." The corners of Nan Ji's lips were raised, and the bottom of her eyes was cold and ruthless, "This is exactly what I mean." ”

When the words fell, the slender and slender body suddenly swept like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it swept in front of the man who spoke-

Smack, smack!

First, he opened the bow left and right and gave him two slaps.

The man was stunned.

The other two were even more stunned.

"Nanshi! You are neither a man nor a woman—"

Bang!

A ferocious punch slammed into his stomach, instantly interrupting his invective.

Nan Ji's eyebrows seemed to be dyed with frost, and she coldly reached out and grabbed his hair and pulled it down violently, and her knees slammed down, directly against the other party's most fragile stomach.

"Vomit ......"

The man retched uncontrollably, arching his body in pain, his face was as white as snow in an instant, but before he could react, Nan Ji punched him in the abdomen again.

The man couldn't even scream, but Nan Ji had already let go of his hand, threw him to the ground like a rag, and stared at him lightly: "This is the end of the mouth." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the house, ignoring the man's painful curled up in a ball, as well as the other two statue-stiff figures.

"Go to the Duanwang Mansion and get three thousand taels of silver." The lazy voice revealed a bit of coldness, as well as an indescribable sense of danger, "Let's just say that my hand is injured, and I need to recuperate in the past two days." ”

Dropping these words, with the sound of the door slowly closing, Nan Ji's slender and slender figure gradually disappeared behind the door, until she could no longer see a single thing.

It was eerily quiet, and there was a strong unsettling aura in the air.