Chapter 745 Don't Bring Guilty To The Little Girl
Chen Jiang disliked it.
The girl dressed up and barely looked like a person, but there was a little bit of flower cake crumbs on the corner of her mouth, so she looked stupid.
"The Empress wakes up..."
Notice the movement behind the pearl curtain, several great palace maids stepped into the pearl curtain in an orderly manner and served Chen Jiang respectfully to wash and dress up.
Through the bead curtain, Nan Baoyi looked directly at Chen Jiang.
She seemed to have a nightmare, with a layer of cold sweat remaining in her temples, and her expression was very cold and arrogant.
Or, it is more like her protective color than arrogance.
Queen Chen must have experienced terrible things in the past.
Nan Baoyi lowered her eyebrows and curled her eyes, and bowed to Chen Jiangfu: "Please pay tribute to the Empress."
"Come in."
Nan Baoyi stepped into the pearl curtain.
Chen Jiang reached into the exquisite golden basin with both hands, gathered a bag of warm rose water, and sprinkled it on her cheeks. A few slightly curly lacquer hair was wet and stuck to her temples, making her look even more beautiful, like a peony blooming on the nine palaces.
She said lightly: "You have been in the Sili Yamen for more than two months, but have you found what you are looking for?"
Nan Baoyi was slightly stunned.
Queen Shen…
How did she know that she wanted to find the files of the ancestors of the Nan family?
The palace maids use expensive rose dew to soak the soft handkerchief, and the palace is sweet and fragrant.
Chen Jiang took the soft handkerchief and applied it to her cheek. She glanced at Nan Baoyi with her phoenix eyes, and there was no trace at all at the end of her eyes: "Xie Alou stood with you and Ayan, and I knew very well. She recommended you to join the Sili Yamen, just to allow you to get the Nan family's files smoothly, so that the Nan family could enter the top-ranking gentry."
Queen Shen has a brilliant idea.
Nan Baoyi was too lazy to act with her: "I searched all the files in the yamen, but I never saw my ancestors. I think that before I entered the Sili yamen, the empress had already sent someone to take it away?"
"Yes." Chen Jiang laughed, "The merchants are lowly, and the Nan family wants to become a gentry, and they dream."
"Whether the Empress can become a gentry, it is not up to the Queen to decide."
The products of the big family are decided by the votes of all aristocratic families.
Empress Chen represents the royal family, and she only holds one vote in her hand.
Chen Jiang let out a low laugh.
The laughter was full of sarcasm and indulgence, like an elder who laughed at a child who was ridiculous and ignorant of his behavior.
After laughing, she stretched out her hand.
The female official took out a roll of yellowed files from the makeup box with a very eye-catching look.
There is a bright yellow ribbon on the outside of the file, and the contents inside cannot be seen.
Queen Chen supported her chin with one hand, leaned against the Buddha's table on the imperial concubine's couch, threw up the file with the other hand, and then calmly caught it. She smiled at Nan Baoyi, as if she was teasing a dog with a flesh bone.
She said warmly: "I can give this file to you."
"condition?"
"I have four sons and one daughter. The emperor's princess Xiao Qingyang. I want to marry her to the eldest son of the Wei family, but she is very resentful about this marriage. Nan Baoyi, although you are not the smartest girl in Chang'an City, you are the most meticulous and know how to look at people's faces. I hope you can comfort the emperor. If you can coax her to get married smoothly, I will give you this file."
Xiao Qingyang...
Information from the Sili Yamen flashed through Nan Baoyi's mind.
Xiao Qingyang is Xiao Yi's real sister, Nian Fang's 18th.
I went out for study three years ago, but I didn't expect to return to the palace recently.
She looked at the file.
Queen Chen is definitely not a mother who is close to her children. She can't help but comfort her daughter, so she finds someone else to comfort her, which is a matter of worrying about her daughter.
But she was really cruel to her second brother.
She thought, and said casually: "Isn't it just to persuade the marriage? I should do my best."
Queen Chen smiled: "If this marriage cannot be accomplished, it will be that your Nan Baoyi is not doing well. The Nan family file will be burned clean."
Nan Baoyi gritted her teeth and wanted to scold her.
She looked at the file being put into the makeup box and had to leave for the time being.
Step out of Fengyi Palace.
A layer of white snow was accumulated on the eaves of the palace opposite, and the bronze wind chimes at the corners of the eaves were swaying in the cold wind. Xiao Yi stood alone under the eaves, his dark red robe flew, looking at her quietly.
She held a paper umbrella and hurriedly jogged over.
Xiao Yi's face was pale because he had been standing in the cold wind for a long time, and his nose and eyes were slightly red.
It made her feel distressed.
She put down the paper umbrella, touched his hand, and said worriedly, "It's so cold! There's a warm pavilion in front of me, why don't you go there to wait for me?"
Xiao Yi held her little hand back.
The little girl's hands were soft, white, and very warm.
He twisted her fingertips carefully and said lightly: "I'm afraid you call me, so I can't hear you if you are far away."
Nan Baoyi's heart is complicated.
This guy is really bad when he becomes bad, but he is really gentle when he becomes gentle.
Seeing that his face was really ugly, she reached out and touched his forehead.
It's actually hot.
"You have a fever..." Nan Baoyi held his arm, "I will help you to the warmhouse in front to rest, and then invite an imperial doctor to see the doctor."
The imperial doctor did not invite him, but instead he invited Poinsettia at the corner of the corridor.
The man had a Taoist robe and gauze crown, with a clear and moist appearance, and a cinnabar mole on his eyebrows. He looked particularly eye-catching in the rustling snow. He held a whisk in his arms and his hands were calmly wrapped in his wide sleeves.
After hearing Nan Baoyi talk about Xiao Yi's condition, he smiled and said, "If you talk about medical skills, our sect is the top in the world. Jiang Suihan, you know him. He is not as famous as a miracle doctor. His master is not as good as our master."
Nan Baoyi thought so.
In the past, when Jianmen Pass was in chaos, even Brother Jiang's master was helpless. He relied on the prescriptions recorded on the paper talisman of the old Taoist priest to protect the people's health and peace.
I think Poinsettia's medical skills should be above Brother Jiang.
She returned to the warm pavilion with Poinsettia, and Xiao Yi leaned on the couch, looking depressed.
After looking at Poinsettia, he was surprised: "You..."
Xiao Yi calmly: "How am I?"
Poinsettia withdrew its gaze, shook the whisk, looked at Xiao Yi, and then at Nan Baoyi.
His precious disciple really loves Nan Baoyi very much.
I think it was because I could not give birth to Nan Baoyi, so I drank that kind of medicine.
He said bluntly: "You will never have children in the future."
Nan Baoyi couldn't believe it: "How could it be?!"
Xiao Yi held her Yubai's hand and said indifferently: "Maybe it was because he was seriously injured on the battlefield a few years ago and was not properly handled. It was a sequelae. It was not a serious illness. He happened to be with his sister and grow old together with his sister-in-law."
He must have let Nan Jiaojiao know that he has no children.
That way, she will be with him.
But this cannot be said by him, otherwise the little girl will definitely be suspicious.
Whether it is an imperial physician or a poinsettia, they can only relieve his suspicion of taking the initiative to drink medicine and not bring guilt to the little girl.
Nan Baoyi bit her lip.
She has no children, and he can't have children even after him. Why do women say that the husband follows? How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Xiao Yi carried her into his arms.
Chapter completed!