After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

 The next morning, Chen Cang, not far from Chang’an City.

    On the outskirts of Chencang, a post station stands in the wind and snow.

    Shen Yijue stepped into the inner room with a long knife, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were cold: “Heavy snow seals the mountains, and all the official roads to the southwest are covered. We can’t continue to move forward.” The

    inner room burned with a furnace of gold. Silk charcoal.

    Nan Baoyi was wrapped in fox fur, rubbing her hands with charcoal fire, and couldn’t help but look out the window.

    There was heavy snow outside the window and couldn’t stop for a while.

    She frowned: “How can this be good? I wrote to my eldest sister and cousin early in the morning. They are still waiting for us to return to Jinguancheng to celebrate the New Year.”

    Nan Baozhu roasted rice cakes on the wire fence: “It’s not good, we just Can return to Chang’an…”

    Ning Wanzhou stood by the window with arms folded: “The road back to Chang’an has also been sealed.” The

    interior was quiet for a moment.

    Nan Baozhu widened her apricot eyes in surprise: “Are we going to stay trapped in the post? The Chinese New Year at the post is so boring, there is not even delicious! I even asked the maid to marinate the elbow with osmanthus sauce. It’s impossible to eat!”

    Nan Baoyi stared at the golden rice cake.

    The sauce elbow is not the point at all.

    The point is, if they have been trapped in the station, what about the supply of the entire fleet?

    A glimpse of her worries, Han Yanliang took a sip of hot almond tea and calmly said: “If you save a little bit, the dry food in the convoy will be enough for two days. So, we have two days to figure out how to leave the station.”

    Because it is not nearby . Wasteland, so they did not prepare too much dry food.

    No one expected that they would suddenly encounter the special situation of heavy snow covering the mountains.

    Ning

    Wanzhou said: “Leave it to me if you find the way.” Shen Yi nodded: “I am in charge of hunting. There are many pheasants and hares in the nearby Taibai Mountain. I will hunt a few.”

    Han Yanliang glanced at him.

    Taibai Mountain is the main peak of the Qinling Mountains, steep and steep, with wild animals infested.

    Going into the mountains to hunt in the middle of winter is dangerous… It

    seems that he noticed her sight, and Shen Yi despaired to her.

    Han Yanliang immediately withdrew his sight, pretending to calmly lower his head to drink almond tea.

    Shen Yijue pulled the corner of his mouth, with a gentle expression in his eyes.

    He walked up to Han Yanliang, took a piece of roasted rice cake from the wire fence, and placed it on the plate in front of her: “I will be fine.”

    Han Yanliang sneered, turning away indifferently, “Who Worrying about you?”

    Nan Baozhu looked in her eyes and couldn’t help biting her ears at her sister: “Jiaojiao, that is obviously my roasted rice cake… General Shen is really good at being human.”

    Nan Baoyi smiled and covered her lips and whispered “Wait for their big wedding in the future? Ask General Shen to seal a big red envelope for the little cousin.” While

    it was still early, Shen Yijue and Ning Wanzhou left the station with their respective guards.

    Nan Baozhu loves to play? Make snowmen with the maids in the yard of the station.

    Nan Baoyi stood under the eaves holding a small hand stove, looked at them for a moment, and then looked at the distant Qinling Mountains, where the dark clouds are crushing the sky, and seeing the dusk? There will be another heavy snowfall.

    She looked around? It was too cold, and Tianshu’s guards were hiding in the carriage to guard? Vigilance and combat effectiveness were inevitably reduced.

    Although the North and the South are now unified, if there are horse bandits or robbers at this time… there

    will be a fierce battle.

    Somehow? Nan Baoyi panicked for no reason.

    …

    At the same time, a carriage drove through the deserted mountains and ridges towards Chen Cang.

    Was there a soft blanket in the carriage? Aweak sat in the corner with a wrinkled face? Childishly said: “Master? Have we not arrived yet?”

    How did Hoffson provoke his relationship with his father? It was terrible.

    He didn’t expose Huofuzi’s lie, and deliberately pretended to believe him? Huofuzi said that he would take him to Chencang? He also said that traps and ambushes were prepared in advance there? Can he kill his father? Then he supported him to the throne.

    He was afraid of stunning the snake? He had to be half-coerced and half-scheming to follow Hofuzi to Chencang.

    Hofuz is very familiar with the terrain of this area.

    Obviously, the mountain was sealed by heavy snow, but could he find a path through which a carriage could pass? As if someone had prepared this path for him in advance.

    Huo Qi was drinking hot tea, his elegant face was full of ambition.

    Hearing Ah weak questioning, he put down the tea cup and opened the curtains.

    Taibai Mountain is in front of you? They have already reached the outskirts of Chencang.

    According to his confidant’s report, that station has been completely closed by heavy snow? Nan Baoyi and the others are in a state of incompetence and reluctance. Even if he does not take action, they will be starved to death sooner or later.

    He couldn’t help but pass the pleasure of the conspiracy.

    He took off the small hair crown symbolizing the identity of the crown prince from A weak bun, and said warmly: “Weichen’s strategy is very meticulous, but he still needs a little cooperation from the prince. When the matter is completed, His Royal Highness is the world. The lord, with all

    his words, is unparalleled and noble.” He handed the small golden crown of the dragon to his entourage.

    A Weak pursed his small mouth, his black grape-like eyes were full of aura.

    Huofuzi was planning to take him hostage.

    Do not know the threat is Fu Huang, or Niang ……

    ……

    after Fok Kai carriage leave soon, hoofs galloping.

    A team of elite horse teams appeared on the wind and snow road like a gallop.

    The headed young man with golden crown and haircut leather belt military boots, carrying a nine-foot sword, pressed down on his eyebrows, and stared at the front like a falcon with narrow eyes like a falcon, his thin lips raised, full of killing intent.

    Xiao Sui refused to tell the Huo family’s secrets, but Tianshu inquired clearly.

    Huo Tingyu and Huo Qi are brothers and sisters, and both were born in the royal family of the Huo Clan.

    Twelve years ago, Dayong and the Northern Wei Dynasty fought outside the Great Wall. The Huo Clan was an affiliated tribe of Dayong. However, due to the calculations of the Xiao family, it was too late to withdraw into the Great Wall. Almost all the clan died outside the Great Wall.

    Since then, the Huo Qi brothers and sisters hated the Xiao family.

    This time, they came to him Xiao Dao.

    There are so many inconveniences in Changan’s eyes and ears. Huo Qijian used Chen Cang to seal the mountain with heavy snow this time, hijacking Nan Jiaojiao and Aqiu to lead him to appear, so as to kill him and relieve his hatred.

    But I don’t know that their people are dead!

    Xiao Yi didn’t know whether Huo Qi’s plans were he alone or Shen Jiang was behind him. However, he involved his Jiaojiao and nephew without authorization, he was damned!

    Feng Shuang Xue Hao rushed towards his face, stinging Xiao Yi’s cheek like gravel.

    He squinted his eyes, and the sitting Zhao Yeyu lion galloped faster.

    …It’s

    getting late.

    Dilapidated old temple.

    The light of the crimson lantern was extinguished, and the girl with the exotic appearance sat quietly under the lamp, bowed her head and fiddled with the lace of the colorful Luo Ying skirt.

    Someone pushed open the temple door.

    The cold wind came in, and the little golden bell on her wrist jingled.

    She looked up.

    The prince of the white-clothed Shengxue, Fox Qiu, carrying the snow boulders, is coming with a lantern.

    Her voice was as soft as snow: “Xiao Sui…you come every night, but you are late tonight.”

    Xiao Sui closed the hall door.

    He stared at the girl: “Huo Qi took the crown prince and went to Chencang. Did she plan your revenge behind her back?”

    ,

    Good night duck