The Empress...

It was like a stone plunging into the lake, causing ripples on the lake surface to quietly spread.

Chen Jiang's heart was a little turbulent.

She leaned against the imperial concubine's couch and supported her with one hand: "Come here."

Nan Baoyi put the ivory comb in front of the makeup mirror table, knelt respectfully at her feet, lowered her eyebrows and beat her legs: "What are the instructions for the Empress?"

"There are no history of women becoming emperors in the Central Plains. If your words just spread, you will be impeached by the court officials as a traitor. Don't mention them again in the future."

Nan Baoyi curled his lips: "When I was not here in Chang'an, I studied the history of the Da Yong Kingdom. The Empress studied military books at the age of six and founded the Jinwu Guard at the age of twelve. She followed Lord Shen as a military advisor to fight. In five years, Da Yong, who became a second-class small country, became the leader of all countries. The Empress has great achievements and is no less than a man. Why can a man be called emperor, but the Empress cannot? I am not convinced by the Empress!"

The sleeping hall is quiet.

The golden silk charcoal fire burned silently, and the warmth of spring spreads in the hall.

A bottle of peonies on the flower table blooms until they are full of sweetness, mixed with the fragrance of citrus in the fruit plate, which is inexplicably refreshing.

Chen Jiang played with a string of tourmaline beads: "Do you really think so?"

"Weichen is a woman, so we naturally stand on the side of the empress." Nan Baoyi's face was serious, "Whenever the empress has something to ask for, my Nan family is willing to offer the wealth of the entire clan to the empress. This is the loyalty of the empress. However, I don't know how loyal the Zhao Taiwei is worth? Are you willing to give the military power in your hand to the empress?"

Chen Jiang stared into her eyes.

The girl's phoenix eyes are very beautiful, with clear black and white, and clear and stubborn.

She was actually quite similar to her when she was young.

She slowly curled her lips.

Suddenly, she slapped Nan Baoyi in the face unexpectedly!

She is a martial arts practitioner and has great strength.

Nan Baoyi fell to the ground with a beaten look, and bloodshot on the corners of her lips were stained with blood.

She covered her cheeks: "Empress?"

"The so-called deprivation of military power is just to make me enemies with all aristocratic families." Chen Jiang said in a deep voice, "Nan Baoyi, if you want to provoke the relationship between this palace and aristocratic families, you are bold!"

Nan Baoyi rubbed and grinded the back grooves.

Queen Chen is really suspicious.

It seems that she is going to use her gold medal acting skills.

She was clotting with Shen Jiang, and tears gradually burst out from her eyes.

Suddenly, she lifted her robe and fell heavily to the ground.

"I don't have it!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt even more aggrieved.

Tears rolled down her white cheeks and sprinkled on the hem of the robe, dyeing the official robe dark.

"I am just dissatisfied. A man can be in power, but a woman can only stay in the backyard! A man can be in three wives and four concubines, but a woman can only marry a chicken and follow the chicken and follow the dog!

"I am not convinced that a man can rule the world without talent or virtue, but a woman can only be a firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea! Just like Xiao Daoyan, he can be a good Si Li, can't he be a minister? The empress is good at planning and knowing people and responsibilities. If you can be the empress, you will definitely be the emperor of the ages! Empress, I am wronged for you!"

She cried so hard that her pear blossoms were raining, and her beautiful little face wrinkled.

She looks so sincere.

Chen Jiang dusted her wide sleeves and asked, "Is it just a grievance for me?"

Nan Baoyi lowered her head shyly: "I feel wronged for myself. I envy those men who have been granted marquis and generals to be powerful in the court. I also want to... I also want to taste the taste of being a female prime minister. If the Empress becomes the emperor, then the Empress may be able to become a female prime minister. The blessings of the Empress depend on the Empress."

When the water is clear, there will be no fish.

Chen Jiang is seriously ill and is too tempted by her, and will leave a hypocritical impression.

Only by showing her selfish and selfish side can she, a slander, look more authentic.

really--

Chen Jiang laughed out loud.

She reached out and touched her swollen cheeks: "Did you hurt?"

"It hurts a little." Nan Baoyi bit his lower lip and raised his tears in his eyes. "Just when he thought that it was the Queen's beating, Weichen felt that it didn't hurt that much. The Queen's hands should hold the jade seal, the red pen, and command thousands of troops. The Queen's hands hitting Weichen with these hands was a tip to Weichen, and Weichen was very grateful."

The girl was full of admiration.

Chen Jiang sneered: "No wonder Ayan likes you. This little mouth is sweet, I like it too."

She took out a token from her sleeve: "I know that the Nan family is rich and honoring you gold, silver and jewelry is useless to you. I will reward you with this token, which is considered to comfort your sister being frivolous by Zhao Wu. This token can be taken first and then reported to all officials, and two hundred Jinwu Guards can be called to take it."

Nan Baoyi took it.

Tokens for gold casting have a heavy texture.

She couldn't help but smile and took the token into her arms with care.

She continued to beat Chen Jiang's legs and said with a smile: "The Empress values ​​the weak ministers, and the weak ministers must repay them with a tribute! Seven days later, the aristocratic family will praise you, and the weak ministers will hold you as the emperor in front of the Chang'an family!"

Chen Jiang lazily supported her chin, closed her eyes, and had a curve on her lips: "Test one or two, it's okay."

...

Nan Baoyi came out of the palace and it was already night.

The glass lamps in the carriage emitted a hazy halo, and Xiao Yi was drinking hot tea.

Seeing her picking the bamboo curtain in, he put down the teacup: "How?"

"It went very smoothly." Nan Baoyi threw herself into his arms, "Are you hungry? I'll invite you to the night market to eat mutton river fresh pot? I heard that there is a mutton restaurant in the northwest street of Chang'an that tastes very good!"

The carriage set off slowly.

Xiao Yi stroked her cheek with fingerprints, his eyes slightly cold: "Did she hit her?"

"It's okay." Nan Baoyi didn't care at all and took out the token from his arms. "It's very cost-effective to get the power to kill all officials first and then report. I can walk sideways in Chang'an City in the future, and those aristocratic families will no longer dare to look down on me!"

The lights are subtle.

The pure gold token reflects a brilliant light in the carriage, which is dazzling.

The girl stared at the token.

In the round black pupils, two strange clusters of golden flames seemed to be lit.

Xiao Yi stared at her.

After a moment of silence, he grabbed her little hand and slowly turned over, covering up the token's light.

He whispered softly: "Nan Jiaojiao, don't be addicted to power. That is the least worthy of being addicted to in the world."

Nan Baoyi laughed out loud.

She held Xiao Yi's neck: "Second brother, what are you thinking? I have no interest in things like power."

She kissed the corner of the man's mouth like a spoiled person.

It seems that it is still the sweet little girl at the time.

Xiao Yi's face relaxed a little.
Chapter completed!