After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

After He Ye finished speaking, she continued to make the bed angrily.

Nan Baoyi leaned on the shelf, lowered his head and played with a small golden abacus.

It turned out that it was because of gossip that her grandmother asked her to move to Songheyuan.

But the powerful minister is so picky, he didn't even look down on the princess in the previous life, how could he be tempted by himself in this life?

It can be seen that they are all inconsequential rumors.

but……

She looked into the bronze mirror.

She is already twelve years old, and it is really not suitable for her to live in the same yard with the powerful minister.

Forget it, the same goes for visiting his old man more often in the future.

One autumn rain and one cold.

Nan Baoyi woke up early in the morning and saw the fallen leaves all over the ground outside the window, still dripping with rain.

She sat in front of the makeup mirror, and the maids combed her hair, and said casually, "I haven't seen my second brother for seven days, He Ye, why did he stay in the barracks for so long this time?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid the military barracks are very busy." He Ye put on a pearl hairpin for her, "Double Ninth Festival is approaching, do you want to go up to appreciate the chrysanthemum?"

Nan Baoyi hadn't left the mansion for many days, so he agreed with all his heart: "Of course I'm going, please invite Big Sister and Zhuzhu, we sisters should get together."

"Miss, have you forgotten? The Eldest Miss and Mr. Song are getting married soon, so they are not allowed to go out. As for the Fourth Miss, I heard that she and the Second Lady will go back to the ancestor's house to visit relatives and worship their ancestors during the Double Ninth Festival."

Nan Baoyi was a little disappointed.

She thought for a while and said, "Lay paper and ink for me, I will write a letter to the barracks, and ask my second elder brother to climb the heights with me to admire the chrysanthemums during the Double Ninth Festival."

After she finished writing the letter, He Ye took it to the Chaowen Academy.

She found the aftertaste, and said with a smile: "This is a letter from my young lady to the second son. I also ask my sister to find a chance to forward it to the young man in the front yard, and ask them to send it to the military camp."

Aftertaste should be good.

After He Ye left, she took the letter and the food box and went straight to the Southeast Ancestral Hall.

The ancestral hall is deep and clean.

Her master has been detained here by the old lady for seven days, and he spends the whole day in a side room copying scriptures,

There is absolutely no dignity that a second-rank Marquis should have.

She put the lunch on the table, frowned and said: "Master, why do you have to fight against the old lady? Now the weather is getting colder and the ancestral hall is very cold, so it's hard for me."

Xiao Yi put down his pen indifferently.

The autumn wind came in through the window, gradually drying the ink on the paper.

He said: "Let her know that I really like Nan Jiaojiao."

Yu Wei served him a bowl of soup, secretly thinking what's the use of liking it, unless he changed his identity, it would be inappropriate after all.

She took out the letter from her bosom: "Master, this is from Miss Fifth."

Xiao Yi took it apart.

The little girl has obviously been lazy recently, and her regular script is not as good as it used to be, and her wording is even more outrageous:

"Second brother, seeing a letter is like meeting you.

"The "Book of Songs" says: 'One day is like three autumns'. My second brother and I have not seen each other for seven days. If you count carefully, it will be like twenty-one autumns. Alas!

"As Chongyang is approaching, I deliberately imitated the ancients and wrote a poem for my second brother to taste:

"I enjoy peace and happiness in Nanfu, and you suffer in the military camp. Ninety-ninth Double Ninth Festival, you can climb up and watch, and plant dogwood everywhere.

"My longing for my second brother is like a torrential river, and I hope that my brother will climb the mountain with me to appreciate the chrysanthemums on the day of Chongyang, and spend the festive season together.

"In addition, the reason why the second brother was invited was not because the eldest sister was about to get married and Zhuzhu went back to her ancestral home to visit relatives, it was purely because you and I have a deep brother-sister relationship, so don't be suspicious of the second brother.

"Jiaojiao nodded!"

Xiao Yi's thin lips hooked lightly, and his smile was cool.

Nan Jiaojiao made it clear that she turned to invite him because she couldn't invite good sisters.

He was displeased, and said coldly: "Go and tell her that the Marquis is busy with military affairs, and I don't have time to accompany her on the Double Ninth Festival."

Songheyuan.

Nan Baoyi was very sad when she learned that Xiao Yi could not spend the Double Ninth Festival with her.

She thought for a while, and ordered He Ye to take out an exquisite food box.

She handed the food box to Yu Wei, "Double Ninth Festival is approaching, according to the custom, we should give steamed flour cakes to those close to us. These steamed cakes are carefully cooked by the cook, and they are more delicious than the food in the military camp. Please pass them on for me. Give it to the second brother."

Aftertaste opened his eyes.

There is a small ribbon-cutting flag on the steamed cake, and some nuts such as pomegranate seeds, chestnut yellow, and pine nuts are mixed in the cake, which looks very delicate.

She gently comforted: "Your concern for the master, he will understand."

Yu Wei sent the food box to the ancestral hall, while Xiao Yi was still sitting in the side room copying scriptures.

She took out the steamed cake and put it on the table, "The fifth girl ordered the servant to send it. It's hard work to say that the master is busy with military affairs. Please pay attention to rest."

Xiao Yi glanced at the steamed cake without interest.

He never liked this kind of sweets.

Yu Wei persuaded: "It doesn't matter if you eat or not, but you have to return the gift to Miss Fifth. She sent a letter, but you didn't reply. Now she sent a gift again, you have to return something, so that you can be polite .”

"Return the gift?" Xiao Yi lowered his eyelashes and moved his brush like flying, "Is there such a thing as returning a gift in the world?"

The aftertaste is beyond words.

"Hahahahaha!" Jiang Suihan stepped in, waving a folding fan, "Brother Xiao, you can't treat the little girl with this attitude! I have the most experience with what little girls like, rouge and gouache, silk and satin, pearls, hairpins and precious jade." , you can send anything you want, and it will make Nan Xiaowu happy for days! No matter how bad it is, you can also send flowers!"

Xiao Yi snorted: "No."

The little girl didn't take him seriously at all. She invited a group of people and only thought of him when she was rejected. Why did he return the gift to her?

"I'm not joking with you anymore." Jiang Suihan sat down with his robes lifted, his face a little more solemn, "There was a message over there that Shen Yichao will arrive in Jinguan City on the day of the Double Ninth Festival. I guess it should be your mother who heard about it. When you conquered Yelang, you were afraid that you would not let her know if you were injured, so you specially sent him to visit."

Xiao Yi's face turned cold: "I'm afraid it's not a visit, but a surveillance?"

"Who says it's not? Although Shen Yichao is your cousin, he is really not a fuel-efficient lamp! Once he comes, we will have a hard time!" Jiang Suihan was annoyed, "He likes to make small reports. From now on, we two Every move you make will be reported to your mother by him. Brother Xiao, don't blame me for talking too much. If Shen Yichao finds out what you think about Nan Xiaowu, Nan Xiaowu will be finished!

"With your mother's resolute means, you won't swallow Nan Xiaowu and your surname alive! Your mother is in a high position and manipulates the government to frame Zhongliang. We can't find the token of Tianshu. Even with your father's help, we still have to fight." But her. So you should restrain yourself during this time, don't get close to Nan Xiaowu, don't harm her. I think it's the best policy for us to hide our strength and bide our time."

Aftertaste obviously also knew how powerful that empress was.

She paled and shivered, almost never losing her composure.

She said softly: "Master, servant girl, servant girl, please go and tell the old lady that you have restrained your thoughts on the fifth girl, and ask her to let you out of the ancestral hall! In this way, you can cover up a thing or two in front of Mr. Shen Xiaolang!"

After speaking, he walked away tremblingly.

Xiao Yi still copied scriptures indifferently.

An eighteen-year-old youth with a stern and stern face, his narrow eyes seem to be soaked in pitch black ink.

The first hand of Xingkai is clear and profound, but it is only the tip of the pen, but it quietly brings out a bit of strength and viciousness, just like a ferocious beast being forced to restrain its claws and fangs.