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Chapter 1111 ? This beauty is Nan Baoyi

The autumn sun is warm, and the Golden Bird Platform is towering.

The beauties in the pavilion were also alarmed by the movements outside, and stood close to the railings, curiously watching the White Marble Square.

The square was filled with civil and military officials, and young talents from major families also rushed over. Wu Yu knelt on the court, like a silent protest.

The Taoist in the blue-clothed Taoist robe stood in front with his hands behind his back, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was bright red, adding a bit of evil spirit like a demon.

He smiled and stared at the two people walking out of the Golden Bird Taichung.

His disciple is handsome and restrained, his junior sister is pretty and clever. Looking at it like this, she is indeed a perfect match, but...

Xiao Yi looked around the ministers and said coldly: "What is this for?"

Yipinhong bowed and said, "Come and ask Your Majesty to kill demons and eliminate demons and protect the country."

Xiao Yi seemed to have expected him to appear and said calmly: "The sky is blue and white, and the seas are rising and peaceful. Where does the demon come from? Where does the demon come from?"

Poinsettia's eyes fell on Nan Baoyi, and there was a smile on his lips: "The resurrection from the dead is caused by monsters, why is it not a monster? What do you think, junior sister?"

Junior sister?

The beauties looked at each other.

This favored girl is the adopted daughter of the Gu family, so why did she suddenly become the junior sister of the national teacher?

Isn’t the junior sister of the national teacher Nan Baoyi?

The ministers also showed surprise.

Ning Wanzhou and Shen Yichao stood side by side in the corner, looking at Nan Baoyi in surprise.

They heard that the emperor favored a beauty, and for this reason, the beautiful wife at home scolded the emperor all night. Could it be that this beauty is actually Nan Baoyi himself?

Faced with these puzzled gazes, Nan Baoyi's little face was calm.

She had been reminded by Xiao Yi before she came out, and it was very likely that Poinsettia came to find fault. She was mentally prepared, so she was not panicked at all and said to Chunxia: "Get the medicine."

Chun Xia nodded, sprinkled the potion that dissolved the human skin mask on the veil, and carefully wiped Nan Baoyi's face. But in a moment, everyone clearly saw the face under the mask.

It is not covered with pink but is as delicate as it is as beautiful as a lotus flower.

Those phoenix eyes were dark and clear, and they were undoubtedly Nan Baoyi.

She has been missing for so long and is still alive!

Nan Baoyi smiled and his voice was crisp: "I know you have many questions, so I will tell you one by one."

From the twin Gu to the deception of Poinsettia, from the ice coffin of Baishou Mountain to the Northern Wei Dynasty, every word has never been adulterated, and every sentence has blood and tears.

After she said that, the huge Golden Bird Platform fell into silence.

She turned to Poinsettia: "I know that the national teacher hates me. But as a human being, I also have the right to live. You have repeatedly failed me, so you have the crime of being accused of today... The national teacher, I am just a weak woman. What can I do to you?"

Faced with her accusation, Poinbear's eyes were faintly red.

He said coldly: "Resurrection from the dead, this is the demon."

He turned to one side: "Come."

The two guards immediately led several middle-aged women over.

Nan Baoyi narrowed her eyes and vaguely recognized that they were maids who had worked as long-term workers in Nanfu before.

After giving Xiao Yi a great gift, they said respectfully: "The lady has been stupid since childhood. She has not read big words, but she is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. After being seriously ill at the age of twelve, she seems to have become a different person. Not only did she start reading and writing, but she even won the Flower Festival championship that year. She looks like... it is like a different person!"

Another woman exaggeratedly: "The most strange thing is that the lady seemed to be able to predict the future. She successfully helped the Nan family avoid disasters in advance several times, as if she had experienced those things before!"

Nan Baoyi was not willing to be known to be reborn.

She was afraid to be regarded as a monster.

She retorted: "I was ignorant when I was young. Later, when I grew up, I gradually understood the importance of fame. So what if I learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Which lady in the boudoir doesn't learn these things? It's worth your fuss? As for the so-called "predator of the uncertainty, it's nonsense. All "predator of the uncertainty" are just insightful and discover clues in advance!"

Several women looked at each other a few times, lowered their heads and said nothing.

Poinsettia smiled: "Even if you explain these, how do you explain the hexagrams that Chen Yichao divined for you back then? 'Peach blossoms are bloody, the hope of the country for two lifetimes', how do you understand this 'two lifetimes'?"

Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip.

She knew that Poinsettia was good at telling fortunes, but she didn't expect that he was so powerful that he could still understand other people's hexagrams...

Xiao Yi held Nan Baoyi in his arms: "The sea is peaceful and clear, where does the monster come from? If there is really a monster that can bring people back to life, what should I do? Why don't you all ask Gods and worship Buddha? Resurrection from the dead is just a false statement after all. I read a lot of books and don't know how to get back to life. If the national master knows, he might as well say it out and let everyone open their eyes."

Poinsettia and Xiao Yi looked at each other and secretly squeezed the hand behind him.

How to resurrect from the dead?

This evil disciple dared to take out the stupid things he did in public and question him!

He just pinched it right, and he would not just shake out the evil things he did in his previous life!

Poinsettia said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know what method to use, the hexagram will not deceive people-"

"It's just a hexagram, how can you take it seriously?" Xiao Yi sneered, "If all hexagrams are accurate, what should officials do? If there is a major case, send a fortune teller to calculate the hexagram, wouldn't you know who the murderer is?"

Everyone looked at each other.

What the emperor said seemed to make sense...

If we only rely on one hexagram, it would prove that Nan Baoyi is a witch, which is too unfair to her.

Poinsettia's chest was swaying violently.

His eyes became redder and he said sternly: "If you are with her, you can't want the world! Otherwise, you will be punished by God! Xiao Daoyan, do you want to be angry as your teacher?! In the past, in Jinguan City, he taught you the way of emperors and strategy martial arts. He just hopes that you can rule the world in the future and earn a peaceful and prosperous era of Jiuzhou. This is how you repay me? Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents, Teachers, and Masters, have the kindness of your teacher!"

He was emotionally excited, and he had lost his past warmth and a little older.

Xiao Yi looked at him.

Many memories of childhood came to my mind.

He was a child abandoned by his mother and lived alone in the loquat courtyard. When he was very young, he had experienced the cold and cold world of the world.

The appearance of poinsettia was undoubtedly a father-like existence for him when he was young, and he completely changed his situation.

He knew that the teacher's kindness should not be forgotten.

In full view of everyone.

Xiao Yi suddenly calmly took off the Panlong Golden Crown, which symbolized the emperor's identity: "I am not good at this emperor. I am willing to recognize the national teacher as my adoptive father and will support the national teacher in the future to repay the teacher's kindness."

The last four words, his sound is heavy and firm.

The Golden Bird Platform is particularly quiet.

Poinsettia staggered two steps in disbelief.

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Chapter completed!
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