After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi walked along the corridor to Songhe Courtyard.

Autumn rain patters outside the corridor, and the sound of plantains.

He Ye frowned: "Miss, Nan Yan just said that she can destroy Xia Qingqing's family without leaving home... Xia's family is a respectable family in Shu County, Nan Yan is just a little girl, maybe she is bragging? "

Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly: "She is very smart. Since she has spoken in front of me, she will definitely be able to do it. It's just that it's done. After all, I will use the spear of the other to attack the shield of the other. In the end, I will benefit." .”

He Ye nodded solemnly, "That's right, it's good that Nan Yan and Xia Qingqing fight and lose both!"

Nan Baoyi returned to the dormitory, and stared at the pot of dragon ink again.

"It is said that a good bonsai is pruned, and the pot of black chrysanthemum is not taken care of by the powerful minister. It looks messy, no matter how you look at it, it is not pleasing to the eye. Forget it, because he generously lent it to me, I will prune it for him. For a while, it can be regarded as repaying his kindness."

She picked up the scissors and cut on the left side and right side according to her own mind.

It was found that it was not cut neatly.

She thought about it, then cut it on the right side and then on the left side.

But it's getting more and more uneven!

"Pruning potted plants is really a technical job!"

She took a ruler to measure carefully, and when she felt confident, she resumed the operation.

She cut it back and forth, she cut the leafy black chrysanthemum, leaving only a bare flowering branch.

"Well……"

She stared at the only remaining bud, lost in thought.

Is it too late to frame Jiang Suihan now?

He Ye led Hong'er in.

Hong'er gave a salute, and said respectfully: "After the fifth girl left, the servant kept watching Nanyan's movements at all times. She wrote a letter and ordered the servant to send someone to Xiafu. The servant glanced quietly, and the letter was Written to Miss Xia, the tone is very proud, saying that there is a miracle doctor in the house who can cure her tuberculosis. He also said that if Miss Xia needs it, she can also ask the miracle doctor to treat her flowers and willows. But the consultation fee of the miracle doctor is quite high, and it costs Millions of taels of silver."

He Ye was puzzled: "Miss, it seems that Nan Yan is very friendly, and she has no intention of dealing with Xia Qingqing at all."

Nan Bao's clothes are covered with ink chrysanthemums.

Yes, what exactly is Nan Yan planning?

Hong'er and He Ye backed out.

When she was staring at Long Mo in a daze, the autumn wind blew open the window, and a tall and straight figure quietly appeared in the room.

Xiao Yi stared at the little girl's back with his hands behind his back, and followed her gaze to the pot of black chrysanthemums.

The only dragon ink in the whole world was pruned to be bare!

He had a premonition when he was in Chaowenyuan, so he came here specially to take a look, but he didn't expect that something bad happened to his flowers!

His handsome face immediately sank: "Nan Baoyi!"

Nan Baoyi was startled, and turned around hastily, "Second brother!"

Xiao Yi stepped forward and held the pot of ink chrysanthemum in his palm.

The flowers he photographed with a lot of money finally formed a layer of buds. Seeing that they would bloom in two or three days, they were cut by Nan Baoyi until there was only a bare flower branch left!

Nan Baoyi saw that his expression was stern, and secretly thought that he might have done something wrong.

She quickly hid the scissors behind her back, and said in a soft voice: "Why did the second elder brother come to visit suddenly? He didn't send a maid to hand over a message in advance, which made Jiaojiao very terrified..."

Xiao Yi's expression was gloomy.

Panic?

A little girl like Nan Jiaojiao, who is so bold as to arrange for a fake imperial envoy to live in someone else's house, would be terrified? !

He closed his eyes and forced himself not to look at the poor dragon ink.

In ancient times, King You of Zhou played with the princes in Fenghuo, and he only smiled for Bo Baosi.

He didn't mean to imitate, at least he should be more magnanimous.

Convincing himself in this way, he sat down with his robe indifferently.

After knocking on the flowers for a few minutes, he stared at the poor pot of dragon ink again, but he couldn't swallow his breath after all: "How do you plan to compensate?"

If it was Jiang Suihan who broke the pot of flowers, he would have sent him to the dungeon for punishment.

Now he just asked Nan Jiaojiao to compensate, he felt that he was really generous.

Nan Baoyi stepped forward respectfully, and personally made tea for him: "One family doesn't talk about two families, so what kind of compensation should you ask for? How hurtful! This is the Dahongpao that the second brother likes to drink. You can try my tea. craft."

Xiao Yi was expressionless, and took the cup of tea anyway because the little girl remembered what he liked.

Nan Baoyi watched him caress the tea cover.

His fingertips were slender and fair, and his lowered eyebrows were extremely handsome and dignified.

She admired the beauty for a moment, and said seriously: "Second brother, I have something I don't understand, I hope you can point me out."

She recounted the letter written by Nan Yan, "This letter is obviously very friendly, why did Xia Qingqing's family be destroyed? Please help me with my second brother."

Xiao Yi said indifferently: "Nan Yan made an idea for Xia Qingqing for the first time, but in the end it caused Xia Mansion to lose millions of taels of silver."

"Yes, because of the matter of Sang Tian."

Xiao Yi continued: "The second time she came up with an idea for Xia Qingqing, but it caused Xia Qingqing to lose her innocence after being dyed with flowers and willows, and brought Xia's family into disrepute."

Not only that, Xia Fugui even gave up half of his family property to bribe him to preserve Xia's family.

Nan Baoyi said awkwardly: "These two little sisters really dare to think, and the other dares to do..."

Xiao Yi said slowly: "Xia Fugui only has Xia Qingqing as a concubine daughter, but there are not a few concubine daughters. Xia Qingqing has repeatedly humiliated the Xia family, and now it is a waste chess. Will Xia Fugui agree to the treatment of ten thousand taels of silver?"

Nan Baoyi suddenly realized.

She went on to analyze: "Master Xia is mean and mean, so he is definitely reluctant to take money to treat her illness. With Xia Qingqing's temper, she will definitely make a fuss at home. Mrs. Xia dotes on her very much, and will raise this huge sum of money for her no matter what. Once Mrs. Xia and Mr. Xia have disagreements, quarrels are inevitable. If the two family members quarrel badly, the business of the Xia family will definitely be affected. Their family will fall apart, just around the corner!"

After she analyzed it, she felt a little ashamed.

She thought that it was a very clever strategy for her to provoke Nan Yan and Xia Qingqing to fight each other.

But looking at it now, Nan Yan is so well versed in people's hearts at the age of thirteen, it's really amazing!

It was not without reason that she was defeated by Nan Yan in her previous life.

"Second brother, after this incident, I feel more and more short-sighted and immature. From now on, I will study hard, whether it is art of war or strategy, I will dabble in one or two!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyelids to look at her.

The little girl held up her immature fists, looking like she was trying to make herself stronger.

But he knew that this little girl had inherited the Nan family's dislike of literature and ink in her bones, and she might not be able to understand those military strategies at all.

He looks away.

That's all, for the sake of brother and sister, let him give some pointers in the future.

It's just that when he looked away, he saw the bare dragon ink again.

That depression in my heart!

His flowers!

He rubbed the teacup for a while, and suddenly had a smile that was not a smile: "After solving your confusion, how about Jiaojiao also solve this confusion for the Hou?"

Nan Baoyi tilted his head innocently: "Second brother, is there any confusion?"