After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

When Xiao Dingzhao received Pei Chuchu’s letter of asking himself to leave the palace, he was very upset and anxious by Zhennan Wang Jiangman.

    He gritted his teeth, tore Jiang Man’s memorial to pieces, and threw it to the ground: “It is not enough for him to be a king of a different surname. He also wants his two sons to be crowned kings. Why, he thinks Dayong Jiangshan is his Jiang family. His garden?! I still want to marry my imperial sister, oh, he is dreaming!” The

    palace lady rolled up the bead curtain.

    Xiao Mingyue stepped in slowly, swept across the floor with confetti, and saw the words “please marry a princess”, her eyes were a bit cold: “Jiang Man, again…”

    Xiao Dingzhao screened the palace man and took Xiao Mingyue’s hand.

    Touching his sister’s tender little hands, the boy’s fierce brows eased somewhat.

    He rubbed his sister’s head: “Brother Emperor will not let them succeed.”

    Xiao Mingyue nodded.

    Thinking of it, she took out Pei Chuchu’s letter from her wide sleeves: “Sister Pei, please…take me to Brother Huang.”

    “Sister Pei’s letter?” Xiao Dingzhao frowned.

    Sister Pei was angry with him and had not seen her for half a month since New Year’s Eve.

    As he opened the letter, he murmured: “She is very delicate now and has a big temper. She hasn’t come to serve in the Royal Study for half a month. Now she is writing letters… I want to see what she wrote. “

    he literally look back to see the more, the more ugly face.

    Sister Pei wanted to ask herself to leave the palace.

    How dare she!

    Xiao Dingzhao clutched the letter tightly, and smiled with anger: “She wants to go out of the palace and go to have a happy life with that Xiaoyao named Han, but I don’t allow it. Without my permission, I want to see how she can talk to other men. Shuang Su Shuang Fei!” The

    boy was full of domineering, as handsome as a fox, there was an expression of cannibalism on his face.

    Xiao Mingyue poured the tea calmly, and the beautiful Danfeng’s eyes shone darkly: “Brother Emperor, I want to check…Hanzhou Jing.”

    She was also a girl who grew up in a deep palace.

    Although she is young, she is by no means an innocent little princess.

    Sister Pei was squeezed out by Pei’s family. She had no other talents except beauty and talent. How could Han Zhoujing suddenly want to marry Sister Pei after meeting two or three people?

    Her father often taught her that if something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and she is bound to find out.

    Xiao Dingzhao rubbed the letter paper, glanced at his sister, and understood her thoughts.

    He curled his lips: “Then check it out clearly.”

    …

    Chunxue melted and everything recovered.

    With the passing of the first month, the earth has warmed up, and the time has come to spend time.

    Pei Chuchu took the embroidered stretch, sitting alone on the veranda leaning on the beauties, casually watching the little palace ladies pruning flowers and plants in the garden with a smile.

    No reply was received for the letter to the emperor.

    She lowered her head to embroider, not surprised.

    She had predicted that Xiao Dingzhao might not want her to go out of the palace, so she wrote more than one letter at that time, and she also sent a letter to Emperor Yong and Concubine Yong. If you count the time, you will get a reply in about a while.

    Both Emperor Yong and Concubine Yong are reasonable people and will definitely agree to her request to leave the palace.

    The girl’s mood was like a clear sky in early spring, and the corners of her lips were finally smiling.

    “Sister Pei!” A

    clear voice came, Ning Tingju dragged Xiao Mingyue, and rushed straight towards her like a butterfly.

    She ran to the front, and she said crisply: “Sister Pei, tomorrow is the Flower Festival, and there will be a flower banquet in the palace. The girls and princes from Chang’an City will come to enjoy it! Don’t be busy tomorrow, and change into beautiful clothes. , Can you join us in the Huachao Festival?”

    Pei Chuchu squeezed his temples and broken hair.

    In previous years, she was responsible for preparing the scene for the Flower Festival.

    Year after year, watching girls of the same age chanting poems and paintings in the imperial garden, she can only stand in the corner in silence, like the most shady weed in the spring, and she is undoubtedly lost.

    This year…

    Xiao Mingyue said softly: “Sister Pei…”

    Pei Chuchu raised her delicate and beautiful apricot eyes, with a gentle smile: “Okay.”

    She didn’t want to be a palace person called by Xiao Dingzhao anymore.

    She also wanted to…

    return to her place.

    Ning Ting Ting was very happy when he got what he wanted. He embraced Pei Chuchu’s arm excitedly, and began to talk about the various interesting programs of Tomorrow’s Royal Garden.

    Xiao Mingyue sat on one side and glanced at Pei Chuchu’s embroidery work.

    She pursed her lips calmly.

    Tianshu did not live up to the expectations of her and the emperor’s brother, and dug up all the materials of the 18th generation of Hanzhou Jing Zuzong.

    Thinking of Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin’s secret conspiracy, she felt chills for Sister Pei.

    It’s just that Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin count for a thousand things, but they missed out that sister Pei is not an unprotected girl. With her and the emperor’s brother, Han Zhoujing and Pei Minmin would not want to succeed.

    The unkind dark light flashed across the girl’s Dan Feng’s eyes.

    …The

    Huachao Festival arrived as scheduled.

    It was still early in the morning, and just after Pei Chuchu had finished her makeup, Ning Ting Tang dragged Xiao Mingyue into her boudoir: “Sister Pei, we’re here to play with you!”

    Pei Chuchu was rushed by her, smiling and squeezing it. Her soft face: “What a big girl, she’s still bluffing.”

    Ning Tingju smiled, raised her eyes and looked at Pei Chuchu, not very satisfied: “This is a flower festival, why is sister Pei still wearing an official It’s not gorgeous at all, hurry, hurry, go and change your clothes!”

    The little girl was enthusiastic, and Pei Chuchu couldn’t hold back her posture of pushing and shoving, so he had to pick up the peony-red Luo Ying skirt and put it on.

    Xiao Mingyue stood by the screen and watched. Her sister Pei was more beautiful than Hua Jiao, and she was even more dazzling in her dress. Isn’t she much better-looking than Pei Minmin?

    The three of them came to the Royal Garden together. Many girls and princes from the Chang’an High Gate had already arrived, and they were chatting and laughing with their acquaintances.

    Xiao Mingyue’s eyes fell in the long pavilion.

    Pei Minmin and some of her handkerchiefs also arrived, and they muttered to each other, seeming to notice them coming, Pei Minmin’s eyes flashed sarcasm and viciousness, and made a look to one side.

    The Lang Jun standing on that side is exactly the view of Hanzhou.

    Han Zhoujing knew it, and walked towards Pei Chuchu without any suspicion: “Girl Pei.”

    Pei Chuchu looked over.

    Han Zhou Jing dressed in Tsing Yi, smiling very elegantly.

    She was in a good mood and nodded a little: “Young Master Han.”

    In the eyes of everyone, the two should have no intersection, but now they suddenly catch a conversation, and everyone can’t help but cast their curious gazes.

    Han Zhoujing took out the jade hairpin and said loudly: “Miss Pei has repeatedly confessed to me, but the girl I have in my mind is your cousin Pei Minmin. I can’t afford your love, let alone accept it. you do not marry not my paranoia. jade hairpin tokens of love you sent me, while I am still in public you wish you would not come to their senses, do not dwell on me. “

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    thank you for your concern, we also need to keep warm late spring ah!