When I Abandoned the Protagonist

    When she walked out of the Qianyuan Palace, Su Mingxiu smelled the fragrance of blooming flowers. She looked at the scorching peonies in the flower garden outside the palace, and the graceful beauty of the country and the city filled the palace gate. The dark sky is lit up.

    She is dressed in a purple python robe. Because she is the highest king of different surnames in Xiao Zhou history, and she worships the prime minister of the cabinet, she has the gift of the emperor to allow her royal carriage to drive into the palace gate.

    Now it was only three or five steps away, and some eunuchs hurriedly held up umbrellas and humbly shielded her from the swaying snow, and the silk-faced boots stepped on the stone steps. He was welcomed into a warm carriage by the palace guards.

    Su Mingxiu sat in the warm car, and her own waiter knelt beside her and replaced her cool boots.

    In the car, the silver wire charcoal with the aroma of fruit and wood was burned in the car, and the warmth was slowly baked in the gilt alcove, and the hot tea and snacks were warmed on the stove, only a curtain away from the car , are two worlds with a huge temperature difference.

      Appearance, then red cheeks.

      fault.

    Su Mingxiu sat in the carriage for a long time, but her hands and feet still did not warm up, so she could only hold a delicately wrapped Mrs. Tang into her arms, and then ordered the driver to drive back to the house.

    "Come out and talk, system." In the dizzying warmth, she lazily settled accounts with the things in her mind.

    "What are you talking about?" It came back.

    【How many memories have I lost? 】

    "I don't know what you're talking about." The system clearly disgusted her.

    Su Mingxiu was originally rubbing the dark pattern of silk wrapped around the woman in her arms, but now her fingertips slammed down, just as the carriage pressed a small stone, slightly moving up and down upside down—

      soft.

    Su Mingxiu was still thinking about how to force the truth out of this system. But the system that knew what she was thinking, and even suffered a dark loss, deliberately chose a world with low technology content when choosing a world, so as to avoid the situation of being taken out and beaten by the immortal and abo worlds.

    Thus, after thinking for a long time, the person who still did not reach the answer found that he was trapped in a conspiracy, and his mood was not very good. Come, his face is red, as if full of hints.

    Actually, there is no such unsightly servant in Su Mingxiu's mansion. But she can't bear her power now, and some people want to take this path to befriend her, so there is an endless stream of people plugging into her.

    Because she was too close to Xiao Miyun, the new emperor often sat on her knees when he was young. Even in the age of cardamom, Su Mingxiu still likes to teach her how to write and write, so there are rumors in the court that she is quite feminine.

    The Yingyingyanyan in the Zhenbei Wangfu is like the peony garden outside the Qianyuan Palace, blooming in all seasons.

    She narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

    Then the woman with her palm on her knee seemed to have acquiesced, and daringly moved closer to her, like a soft snake on a stick, deliberately showing her face here In the eyes of the Right Prime Minister who held the power of life and death in the Xiao Zhou Dynasty.

    "Right Phase..."

      Have a place in this dynasty.

    You are a person who prefers to emphasize something when he has nothing. The original owner does not like to be called a prince, but prefers this "right minister", and I don't know if it is to disgust those civil servants.

      vanity.

    Perhaps it was her favor for Su Hui's face, Su Mingxiu thought, she was also a little tolerant towards the little emperor.

    But the daring maid who poked her claws toward her master was not within the scope of her forgiveness.

    A smile suddenly appeared on her lips, and her pale face melted like ice and snow, giving people the illusion of being close: "Is it good-looking?"

    The maid was captured by her sudden smile, her eyes were full of surprise for a while, she couldn't recover, she raised her chin and looked directly at her, nodding bewitched.

    "Since you like to watch so much, why don't you dig out your eyes and put them in my room day and night to watch me all the time for you, okay?"

      Become a poison-drug that penetrates the intestines.

    The maid suddenly came back to her senses, only to realize what she had said, her face suddenly turned pale, knelt at her feet, and kept kowtowing: "King, Lord, spare your life! Slaves dare not!"

    Su Mingxiu was not the morbid prince of the original owner who made people lose arms and legs at every turn.

    When I returned to the Zhenbei Wangfu, the light snow that had fallen from the sky had turned into a heavy snow, the sky was so dark that people could not tell the day and night, Su Mingxiu got off the carriage, dressed in mink fur With a big cloak and a woman Tang in her arms, her brows are delicate and her body is so weak that people suddenly think that it is the empress in the palace returning to visit relatives.

    But the servants in the palace restrained their eyes in a proper manner. The housekeeper greeted her and asked if she would like to prepare dishes, and said that there were guests in the study, it was the Xu family.

      .

    "Got it."

    Su Mingxiu has her own plans for these aristocratic families.

    When she was seated in the hall, the butler winked at the servants to order the kitchen to serve the dishes, and then stood by to explain the affairs of the mansion to her one by one, such as who in the court came over with gifts in private , who took the opportunity to talk to the people in Fuzhong.

    "Come and have a look."

    Since it was Xiao Miyun's important birthday, although she appeared as a man to the outside world, the ministers were well aware of her identity, and these fifteenth birthdays were always more grand.

    Xiao Miyun has been unpopular in the palace since she was a child. With the status of a princess, her life is not as good as that of a palace maid. Therefore, once she gained power, she loved extravagant things.

    The things the housekeeper prepared for this were also very much in line with Xiao Miyun's favorite, such as the Eight Immortals carved out of a whole piece of red agate crossing the sea, red like pigeon blood;

    A dozen gifts were brought in by servants one after another, almost across the east and west, from the coast to the inland, wherever the swords and swords of Su Ming embroidered, rare and rare items entered her house.

    She could also feel the prejudice of the original owner towards Xiao Miyun.

    "You don't have to choose, just send them to the palace—"

    Su Mingxiu leaned on the back of the sandalwood chair, closed his eyes slightly, as if closing his eyes and resting, his voice was very soft: "The child of the Holy Spirit is most fond of liveliness, and the birthday is once a year, which is a rare celebration. , to send more to the palace, so that she can be happy."

    "Yes." The butler returned with the gift.

    A moment later, a black figure rose and fell, kneeling silently in front of her, this is Su Mingxiu's real eyes and ears, responsible for reporting to her the private situation of the court officials, and, Every move in the palace.

    Su Mingxiu slowly opened his eyes when he mentioned that "the heir of the Xu family has recently received a waist badge from the emperor and has frequently entered the palace to worship in private".

    "Oh?"

    She asked with a half-smile, "The Royal Gift?"

    Also.

    Outside Tangquan Hall.

    Xiao Miyun ignored the dissuasion of the palace staff and kicked away the **** who was standing in front of the imperial carriage: "I hate eunuchs the most in my life, get out of my sight."

    But the figure was still kneeling in front of him, and the wind and snow fell diagonally between heaven and earth, easily bending his back: "Your Highness, forgive me, the snow is too heavy outside, please return to the Qianyuan Hall. Rest, if you damage the dragon body in this weather, the slaves don't know how to deal with each other to the right."

    Xiao Miyun, who had an appointment with Xu Shizi but was inconvenient to meet in the Qianyuan Palace, sneered when he heard what he said. She is the emperor, Su Mingxiu is no more than a minister, she does things Still have to explain to each other?

    So she was silent for a moment, "The right side is in danger, I know it well, I don't need you to spread the word—"

    "Now that my birthday is approaching, I heard the cry of my biological mother in a dream last night, and I was moved. I just wanted to go to her temple to worship."

    "You step back, I have someone else to take care of."

    Before Xiao Miyun entered the Tangquan Hall, he deliberately glanced over here to make sure that the **** was not following, so he hurriedly picked up his clothes and went to the side hall.

      door opening.

    She was already a little irritable in her heart, but when she turned around, she showed a surprised look and called out, "Brother Xu!"

    The visitor also walked towards her quickly, calling out tenderly, "Sister Xiao."