Rebirth of the Proud Daughter of a Noble Family Who Can Read Minds

Chapter 152 Nanzhao Empress Nanwu
Obviously, the price is also clear and understood.

That is, the position of Nanzhao female monarch.

Enjoy one more moment while you can sit for a while longer.

After several people finished talking, they planned to part.

Wan Qiruqing can be considered to understand the depth of Yunfu'an, which is probably beyond her imagination. It is hard to believe that a woman who was raised in a place where men are superior to women in the Yuan Kingdom would have such bold and random ideas.

The emperor's power was played by her in the palm of her hand, and Wan Qi Ruqing couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

The girl in front of her, Nanzhao, should be a born king.

A fearsome person who is able to do a job with ease and bury all his plans in his heart.

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Yingdu, Nanzhao Palace.

Nan Wu was sitting in the resplendent and magnificent palace, and the surrounding palace people all lowered their heads.

She suddenly seemed to understand why the king has everything, but also sits in boundless loneliness.

When she first sat on the throne, Nan Wu was excited, but the next second after she sat on it, her mood returned to calm.

Because she became a puppet.

It was nothing more than a puppet for Northern Chu to stretch out his hand in Nanzhao to cover and arrange.

Maybe she should die for the country like her sister and brother-in-law.

Or maybe it should be like the great general who pacified the chaos and conquered the East, with a heroic appearance, he took the enemy's head from among the thousands of troops, and then the enemy army trampled through the mountains and rivers, and his corpse was broken into thousands of pieces.

Whether it was really broken into pieces, Nan Wu didn't know.

But when the endless flames of war and broken halberds and broken swords swept through Yingdu, she clearly saw the head of the female general hanging on the city wall.

Being beheaded and hung on the city wall, it was the most shameful day in Nanzhao's history.

She flinched and trembled, and saw the female general coaxing her in a trance, saying that His Highness need not be afraid.

In a blink of an eye, it looked bloody like that.

At that time, she was captured by the Northern Chu army and the Nanzhao rebels. Why?

They lacked a reason to take my government as a matter of course, and she, Nanwu, became the best reason.

Thus, the new emperor of Nanzhao ascended the throne, and a puppet government was established for which all the people of Nanzhao were angry.

Nan Wu felt a dull pain in her head, couldn't help rubbing, and murmured subconsciously:

"Sister, since there are many benefits in being an emperor, why can't you come back and replace me?"

After saying this, Nan Wu couldn't help but sneer.

Even if Nan Yu came back, she would only persevere and die in the mountains and rivers of Nanzhao.

Instead, the entire dynasty sang the praises of their love story.

"If you had agreed with the young master of General Na's mansion, maybe you would not be in this situation." Nan Wu suddenly laughed.

Probably not only the young master of the general's mansion, but also the son of the Li family and the Zhao family.

Since Nan Yu is unwilling to treat her husband slowly in order to balance the former court and the harem, she will definitely lose the trust of the ministers.

Without Jiangshan, it is also a matter of course.

How could Miss Huang not know such a simple truth?
It's just that she wanted to bet such a gamble for her imperial husband, and the result is very clear.

She lost the bet.

Fortunately, in Nanzhao now, Nanwu is just a puppet queen, and no one will persuade her if she accepts the emperor's husband.

How long she lived was how long this Nanzhao could last.

So Nan Wu knew that she couldn't die, she could do whatever she wanted, just to hold on to this humble life.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, go to bed earlier." There was a woman's voice outside the door.

It was only then that Nan Wu came to her senses, it was already hour outside, it was such a thick night.

"Where's the person doing the work?" Nan Wu couldn't help asking.

The voice of the woman outside was very low: "His Royal Highness has begun to slowly recover from the Dragon Guards. The people you sent to assassinate her all failed."

Nan Wu closed her eyes: "It's still capable, and the people who sent people to assassinate shouldn't be the only ones who have me?"

"As you said, there are people from the Wan family." The woman's voice was very long in the dark night.

Nan Wu caressed the purple gold incense burner with animal ears: "Wan Jia's hand is too long."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" The woman asked tentatively, "Lord Chaozhong Wanqi has been getting closer to those family members recently, and has pulled out many people from the Wan family who were placed in the court hall."

Nan Wu shook her head: "We can't let the people of Wanqi's family do this matter."

The Wanqi family is too conspicuous, which can easily lead to murder.

"Send a message to the Jiang family and the Lin family, and give them the Wan family's many years of experience. Let them figure out what to do." Nan Wu thought for a while, "They will only think that I want to appreciate the fights of the aristocratic families."

The woman paused for a moment, and replied, "I will do it now, my servant."

After the person left, Nan Wu put down the incense burner.

Sure enough, she was Nan Yan's daughter, and she was ruthless in her attacks. The killers she sent over were not considered inferior.

And she was the one who chose it carefully, and wanted to deal a heavy blow to Nan Yan, to suppress her self-confidence as an elite teacher.

But she didn't expect that there were quite a few people around her.

From this point of view, it's okay to borrow the hands of others to polish this piece of rough jade. It's no surprise that she, as an aunt, doesn't even take care of her own niece.

The window of the complicated palace flower opened wide, and suddenly a carrier pigeon flew in.

The carrier pigeon was stained a little black, Nan Wu took down the letter with a disdainful smile.

After reading, he casually found a brazier and burned it clean. Bei Chu really came prepared, except for his good niece, I'm afraid he won't give up.

That being the case, she gave Bei Chu a helping hand.

Although, to some extent, she doesn't think highly of Chu Huang's greedy old man, but she still needs to let that little girl save her. The position of Nanzhao king is not so easy to do.

It is hope, but hope is destruction.

Just like that, Nan Wu suffered from insomnia again.

Sitting on the throne all night, motionless, his lips were dry and cracked, and his eyes became sharper.

"Dragon Scale Guard." After a long while, Nan Wu finally figured it out.

A black shadow landed in front of Nanwu: "My lord."

Nan Wu closed her eyes and asked: "How about the struggle between the princes of Bei Chu?"

The princes of the Beimen Clan have always been fratricide, otherwise the old Chu emperor would not be able to ignore Nanzhao's mess for a long time, after all Nanzhao is not as important as his own prince.

Black Shadow whispered: "It's been very peaceful recently."

"Whose dereliction of duty?" Nan Wu asked gloomyly, "How do those spies stationed in Beichu do things?"

Hei Ying lowered his head deeply: "Emperor Chu has not established a crown prince yet, so..."

"Then let those ministers persecute him!" Nan Wu directly threw the incense burner on Hei Ying's body, "During it, how long will I have to wait?"

As long as Bei Chu is messed up, she will have a chance!
Heiying got up immediately, and took Nanwu's order to go to work.

After Nan Wu saw the person leaving, she felt drowsy, and waved her hand: "I won't go to court today, and it's not a day or two for me to be stupid..."

(End of this chapter)