After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The word "guard" carries so much weight.

Ah Ruo raised his hazy tearful eyes. The man in front of him had a handsome face and a firm expression, strong and reliable.

He raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears and hugged Xiao Yi's neck dependently: "Father..."

Xiao Yi was held by him, and when the little guy finally had enough crying in his arms, he warned: "You can no longer call me Father Emperor, you should call me Second Emperor Uncle——"

A Ruian frowned and argued childishly: "In front of outsiders, I call you uncle, but in private, you are still my father."

Not long after he was born, his mother Wen Tong passed away.

He grew up with Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi.

To him, these two people were no different than his biological parents.

He especially admires Xiao Yi. Although he is only the adopted son of Nanfu, he can go all the way from the distant Jinguan City to Shengjing, and from Shengjing back to Chang'an. He has won the supreme power in the world with an overwhelming attitude.

He grew up hearing those rumors.

In his mind, Xiao Yi is the most upright man in the world.

not to mention……

He could easily get the throne that so many people liked, and he could pass the throne to his and his mother's biological children, but he still chose to leave the throne to him.

The world always said that his father was cruel in his methods and had a bad heart, but in his eyes, there was no one else who valued love and justice more than his father.

He, Xiao Dingzhao, will protect his father and mother for the rest of his life.

Just like how his father and mother protected him!

…

Although Ah Ruo succeeded to the throne, he was still young after all, so he still had to stay in the Imperial College every day to read and write, and also practice various riding and shooting skills.

The memorials from the courtiers and the excerpts sent from various places were all sent to the Regent's Palace, and were handled by Xiao Yi personally.

Nan Baoyi stayed in Chaowen Courtyard, knelt down and cooked tea under the west window, and complained: "How busy is he? After taking the Zen position, I haven't seen him for half a month, not even a letter, no You know, you thought I was abandoned.”

Nan Baozhu is taking care of the child.

Her and Ning Wanzhou's son was nicknamed Dumpling. She especially liked eating dumplings after giving birth, so she gave him this name.

She raised her head from the cradle and looked at Nan Baoyi.

The autumn sun penetrates the room.

Her little cousin was sitting in the light, with dark green ruffles covering the floor. When she rolled up her sleeves and poured tea, she revealed a white lotus-like arm. The loose jade bracelet on her wrist made the girl even more delicate and delicate.

That hibiscus-like little face is particularly bright and charming, with a pair of dark eyebrows lightly frowned, and red and phoenix eyes filled with water, which makes anyone who looks at it feel pity.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

After all, King Yong was obsessed with Jiaojiao. According to Ning Wanzhou, in the past half month, King Yong was not only dealing with a series of major events after the Zen throne, but also secretly preparing surprises for her.

She didn't want to reveal the surprise in advance, so she only joked: "We haven't seen each other for half a month, and Jiaojiao is restless now. How much do you like King Yong? Tell me, change your mind." When I see him, I can talk to him carefully."

Nan Baoyi's cheeks turned red.

He quickly scolded: "I don't want to eat and drink without food!"

As if to hide that she was not lovesick, she quickly picked up the tea cup in front of her and drank it all in one breath.

"Hey, who doesn't want to eat and drink?"

Suddenly a charming voice came from the outer room.

The Nan sisters looked over and saw a graceful lady lifting the bead curtain with a smile.

She wears the most popular high bun in Chang'an City and wears six blond combs. Her cheeks are rosy and beautiful. The big red pomegranate skirt makes her bright and fresh, like a peony flower blooming under the blazing sun, with slightly upturned apricots. Her eyes revealed a domineering and scornful aura, and one look would make people fall under her skirt.

"Boss Han." Nan Baoyi greeted, "You are becoming an even more noble lady now."

Not only is she a noble lady, she looks like she is living a good life.

Although Shen Yi is definitely a fierce general, when it comes to loving his wife, he is as good as anyone.

Han Yanliang shook a small and exquisite golden folding fan with a smile.

She said crisply: "Is that okay? The Shen family is rich and powerful, and Shen Yijue lets me squander it. Naturally, he wants to dress up however he wants."

Nan Baoyi raised his hand to invite you: "I just made some good tea, come and try it."

"I'm not here to drink tea." Han Yanliang sat on the floor with a smile in his eyes, "I was entrusted by someone to be a matchmaker."

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Being a matchmaker?"

Han Yanliang motioned for the maid to come in.

Yangliu stepped into the inner room with two wild geese in his arms and said with a smile: "Someone wants to marry Miss Nan. These are the two wild geese he asked my wife to send. Will Miss Nan accept them?"

The fur of the two wild geese was shiny and smooth, and their legs were tied with red silk.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Hanyanliang today...

Did you take the wrong medicine?

Nan Baozhu smiled and patted the back of her head gently: "Why are you so stunned? Why don't you ask who asked to marry you?"

Nan Baoyi finally came to his senses.

Han Yanliang would never betray his second brother. Could it be that...

The second brother actually wants to marry her again?

What is he thinking? They have been married for so many years and they are still doing this.

As she thought this, secret joy arose in her heart.

She asked a little shyly: "But the second brother wants you to be a matchmaker?"

Han Yanliang teased her: "Guessed wrong."

Nan Baoyi was stunned again.

Han Yanliang burst into laughter and reached out to pinch her cheek: "Who else could it be besides him? He said he wanted to have a new wedding with you so that he could give you the official title of Princess Yong. Everything is ready. Now, you don’t have to worry about anything, just eat and drink in peace and contentment, and wait until you marry to Prince Yong’s Mansion.”

Nan Baoyi's cheeks turned red and she said angrily: "What are you teasing me about..."

Han Yanliang said quickly: "Looking at you like this, you have agreed. Since you agreed, I will reply to him right away. There are still many things to prepare."

She hurried away slowly.

Nan Baoyi held his face in his hands and stared at the two wild geese, with the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably.

It turned out that the second brother didn't come to see her because he planned to reorganize the wedding.

It is really not advisable to meet each other before getting married.

"You little idiot!" Nan Baozhu pondered, "Don't you blame him for not coming to see you? Look at the crazy look on your smile, you don't have to let outsiders see the joke."

Nan Baoyi's cheeks became redder and her smile became brighter: "I'm so happy!"

…

The wedding is just one month away.

On the day of the wedding, it was already early winter in Chang'an City.

Nan Baoyi was sitting in a Zhai cart pulled by six white horses, with luxurious and gorgeous red curtains hanging all around. The welcoming team was beating gongs and drums through the streets and alleys, watching the crowds of people.

She secretly opened a little of the curtain.

The second brother was wearing a wedding robe and riding on a dark black horse. His back was tall and slender, and his handsome and beautiful face as bright as the sun made the people in the street cheer with excitement.

She gently lowered the curtain, her lips still curled into a smile.

She took out the marriage certificate.

This time, the names on the marriage certificate were "Nan Baoyi" and "Xiao Daoyan".

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I adjusted the order of the plot because it felt more reasonable, so I couldn’t write the ending of Xiao Gu. I’m sorry.

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