Nan Baoyi was drowsy and wanted to ask Xiao Yi to carry her to bed to sleep.

She opened her mouth, but her voice was low and so coquettish: "Brother, hug..."

It fell into Xiao Yi's ears, an invitation to stop talking.

Xiao Yi's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Danfeng's eyes were dark and deep. He stared at her, unbuttoning his leather belt and strideing towards her: "Are you sure you want to be in front of the mirror?"

Nan Baoyi was confused.

What is in front of the mirror?

She rubbed the silk tie in entanglement and said softly: "Sleep-"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were completely sealed.

The bronze mirror is brassy.

The scene in the mirror is like the wind blowing fallen flowers, like fish playing in the water.

...

The next day.

When Nan Baoyi woke up, it was already noon.

She stared at the roof of the carved beams and painted buildings for a while, and her consciousness finally returned to her.

last night……

Everything that happened in front of the bronze mirror poured into my mind clearly.

It is ridiculous and uncontrollable.

She suddenly sat up and looked beside her in panic. The dog man had long disappeared.

She lifted the dragon tent and stayed barefoot, but saw the bronze mirror not far away at first glance.

Her cheeks were as red as blood. Regardless of the pain and soreness, she quickly walked to the bronze mirror, lifted up a light pink skirt, and hurriedly covered the bronze mirror.

But it has a taste that is more obvious.

Yu Wei led the palace maids into the inner hall. Seeing her behavior, she couldn't help but joke: "But this mirror angered the girl, and you are so disgusted? If you don't like it, just ask someone to change it tomorrow."

Nan Baoyi was about to respond, but opened her mouth and turned her back silently.

Changing a bronze mirror or something is too ostentatious.

If you know the second brother, you will definitely laugh at her!

After washing up, it was already time to have lunch.

Nan Baoyi originally wanted to wait for Xiao Yi to have a meal together, but Yu Wei said that the previous dynasty was busy, and he was still discussing political affairs with the court officials in the imperial study room and had to wait for dusk before he could come back.

But at dusk, Xiao Yi still did not come back.

Nan Baoyi felt very boring.

The palace is indeed deserted.

When she was in the mansion, she could talk and have fun with Zhuzhu, sister-in-law and the others. When she arrived in the palace, she had no other fun except to play with the little palace maids.

After all, there is only Empress Shen in the harem of the late emperor, and now she is the only one in the second brother's harem. She can't even find anyone if she wants to find a girl!

After dinner, she stood under the palace eaves and stared at the imperial study room in the distance.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

Then, she ordered: "Heye, prepare, let's go to the imperial study room to deliver dinner."

I came to the imperial study with the food box, and it was completely dark.

The lights in the palace were lit, and the huge palace lanterns illuminated the pictures around the imperial study room—

On the carved window of the imperial study room, a figure holding a pen at the desk was reflected in a hazy reflection, probably the second brother was reviewing the memorial.

Under the steps outside the study, countless ministers were wearing court robes, kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner, like tough stones.

The king and his subjects were silent, as if they were in a stalemate.

Seeing Nan Baoyi walking through the corridor, the courtiers spoke in unison:

"I beg your Majesty to kill the witch and do the way for heaven!"

The shouts echoed repeatedly.

Some of them shouted hoarsely, and they must have been kneeling for a whole day.

Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows.

As expected...

She entered the palace yesterday and expected that these high-ranking families would cause trouble in the morning. Today, she saw that her second brother did not go back for a long time, and she became even more convinced of her guess.

Even the words "doing the way for heaven" were shouted out. These ministers did not have the style of aristocratic families. They were clearly no different from bandits, and she was ashamed of them.

She stood in the corridor with fearless eyes and smiled: "It's dark, are you still kneeling? It's already autumn, the floor tiles are cold, beware of the cold."

After saying that, before they could curse, she had already entered the study in a row.

Only a group of ministers were left, staring at her back with gritted teeth in the cold wind.

The inner hall of the Imperial Study Room.

Nan Baoyi put the food box on the table: "Did those ministers kneel all day? I saw that a few of them were already in their sixties, and my second brother was not afraid that they would get sick after kneeling down."

After looking back, I realized that the person who sat by the window to comment on the memorial was ten words, and the person who wrote not the memorial, but the Four Books and Five Classics that had been written in silence. A thick stack of paper had been silent.

Her second brother sat lazily behind the screen, drinking hot tea while leisurely reading travel notes, which was in sharp contrast with the group of ministers in the cold wind.

She raised her eyebrows: "The second brother is so cunning. Those people thought you were in a stalemate with them."

Xiao Yi made a frank move: "Are you angry? They are worthy of it? Let them go."

Anyway, he stayed in the imperial study room, and he was warm, had food, drink and sleep, so why was he anxious?

When the older people outside can't stand it, they will naturally leave the palace.

Nan Baoyi sat opposite him and served a bowl of steaming red bean sweet rice wine: "I don't sympathize with them, I'm afraid that I will kneel down and leave it on my head again - this rice wine is so delicious, my second brother will try it."

Xiao Yi took a sip of the white jade cup she handed over and continued to read the travel notes.

Nan Baoyi held his little face, looked at him quietly for a while, and said seriously: "It's not a solution to drag it like this..."

Xiao Yi turned a page of the book: "I have decided to issue an official order at the Mid-Autumn Festival State Banquet to appoint A Ruo as the crown prince."

"Mid-Autumn National Banquet..."

Nan Baoyi thought about the state banquet half a month later, and remembered the incident of Li Sesse inviting her to dance together.

It is impossible to dance in public. She is now a person with status and face.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly raised her shiny phoenix eyes: "Second brother, why not invite Yulouchun's actor to make a play at the state banquet to show how we defeated Queen Shen. All the rumors are beyond the reach of the truth? Even if the aristocratic family refuses to admit it, when Yulouchun opens and the play is spread, the people will believe me!"

Xiao Yi was slightly stunned.

Nan Baoyi was ready to go: "Did your second brother forget it? I have the identity of "Chen Ci Singing" and I will personally teach this drama. I will definitely promote how difficult it is and how amazing it is! Calling my little cousin also, she has some performance skills on her body!"

Xiao Yi: "..."

Suddenly a bad premonition arose.

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Chapter completed!