After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi listened quietly.

The wording in the letter is distant and polite, no different from the previous life.

After He Ye finished reading, she happily said, "Young Master Cheng actually invited you to enjoy the snow. He really cares about you! Miss, have you thought about how to reply?"

"reply?"

"Of course! When you receive someone's letter, whether you like it or not, you always have to write back to them. That's how you look educated."

Nan Baoyi was swinging on the swing.

She was not willing to reply to Cheng De's letter.

After struggling for a while, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

She happily jumped off the swing, "Go, go back to the house and write a letter!"

Spreading rice paper on the desk, she picked up a pen.

She pulled off a brush whisker seriously, and thought to herself, there is no need to write such nonsense as "seeing a letter is like meeting you", and such polite greetings as "have you eaten enough, have you dressed warmly, and has it snowed in Shengjing City" are even more wasteful. emotion.

It's best to leave Cheng De's image of her clumsy, vulgar, and full of money. He despises her, so he will be willing to divorce.

She thought about it, swiped a pen, and wrote eloquently:

"Thanks to the love of the son, the little girl is very grateful. It is so good to watch the snow. The fluttering snow is like thousands of silver bills, and the snow in the city is like a mountain of silver taels. It really makes the little girl excited!

"My son is far away studying in Shengjing, so I don't know how much the daily expenses are? I heard that famous scholars often drink tea and talk about Taoism together. I don't know how much tea is needed? Shengjing is expensive, so you should save some money! If you can eat buns, don't buy them." If you eat meat, don't light two lamps if you can light one, the little girl loves money!"

After finishing writing, she proudly blew on the ink.

She didn't believe that Cheng De would be willing to marry her after seeing such a letter!

Seeing that there was only a thin page of paper, He Ye couldn't help saying: "Miss, you don't seem to have written a few words!"

Nan Baoyi sealed the letter and said solemnly: "At least the ink I use costs two liang of silver per pot. Gold is precious and should not be wasted casually. Lotus leaf, although we were born in wealthy families, we must practice strict thrift. "

He Ye took the letter from her, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't worry, this servant will go to the front yard right away, and ask a familiar boy to send the letter to Shengjing City!"

After she left, Nan Baoyi sat behind the desk, staring at the pen holder in a daze.

In the celadon pen holder was the dogwood stick, which she picked up after throwing it out that day.

Over the past few days, the branches and leaves have withered, and the red fruit has withered a little.

She really failed, she hugged her thigh for several months, but the powerful minister said that she would ignore her, and now that she has a beautiful concubine by her side, she probably doesn't care about her anymore.

Thinking of Yunniang's arrogant attitude, Nan Baoyi suddenly felt very unwilling.

Now that you have decided to build a good relationship with the powerful minister, you can't give up halfway because of other people's intervention.

What is a beautiful concubine? The aftertaste and taste are also beautiful. As a result, the powerful minister forgets the old love when he has a new love?

There are many beautiful concubines, but only one good sister.

She should make persistent efforts and continue to have a good relationship with him!

But how to build a good relationship is a science.

She looks out the window.

Now it is the season of winter, and the powerful ministers study late at night, and it is easy to be cold and hungry.

If she suddenly appeared in the middle of the night with a cup of delicious and rich hot chicken soup, the powerful minister would definitely be grateful and think of her many benefits.

She laughed twice, ran out immediately, and ordered the small kitchen to cook a thick chicken soup.

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The night is getting darker, and the midnight is approaching.

The autumn night is clear, and you can count the stars in the sky.

Nan Baoyi quietly sneaked into the Chaowen Academy with a food box in hand.

She was afraid of being discovered by Yun Niang and wanted to drive herself out, so she lurked among the flowers and arrived at the big study with great care.

But I don't know Shiku waited for the hidden guard to hide in the dark, and watched her move forward like a thief with a speechless face.

The skirt was stained with dew.

She poked her head out from the flowers, and through the rolled up bamboo curtain, she saw bright lights in the big study room, and the powerful minister was sitting behind the desk, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Maybe fell asleep...

She thought about it, and saw that no one was guarding under the eaves, so she pushed the door lightly and entered.

"It's obviously my own yard, why am I acting like a thief?"

She murmured, and put the food box on the desk.

The powerful minister fell asleep, propping his forehead with one hand, his profile was cold and handsome, his tall nose reflected the lights, his thin lips were slightly pressed down, and he was still dark and gloomy even in his sleep.

There is still tiredness between the brows, and it is very hard to deal with military affairs in normal times.

Nan Baoyi remembered that when he went to the Loquat Courtyard for the first time, he disturbed his sleep and was almost strangled to death by him.

She touched her little neck, not daring to wake him up.

The night breeze was cool, she thought for a while, picked up the blanket on Luohan's couch, and lightly draped it on Xiao Yi's shoulders.

Just after doing this, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

She raised her eyes and saw that Yunniang appeared at some time, her face was dark and cold.

She was dragged into the garden by Yun Niang, and she let go of her hand.

She rubbed her painful wrist and couldn't help mumbling: "What are you doing? You are so strong, it hurts me..."

Yunniang put her hips on her hips and scolded angrily: "My son has a noble status, and a pariah like you is not worthy of getting close to him! Don't blame me for speaking bluntly, you are just a mere merchant woman, and my son is not the same person at all. You should not disturb him from now on!"

Nan Baoyi probed: "Second brother also thinks the same way?"

Yunniang's eyes moved slightly, and she said proudly: "Of course! Otherwise, how could I, a mere concubine, tell you these things? Miss Nan, I advise you, don't think about things you shouldn't think about. You should look in the mirror and see how much you weigh!"

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.

When Yun Niang spoke just now, her eyes moved slightly, and she hesitated for a moment before answering her question.

Come to think of it, the powerful minister actually doesn't dislike her.

She was happy in her heart, and smiled: "Although I am a merchant girl, I will eventually be the wife. Unlike you, Yunniang, who is just a concubine for others, but you are so proud that you don't know the heights of heaven and earth. It is obvious that even the contract of sale is held by others. It's not shameful to put on a ladylike air in your hand!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Baba made a grimace, and ran away quickly before Yunniang got angry.

Yunniang is so angry that her liver hurts!

Just about to catch up and argue, a maid rushed over: "Yun Niang, the young master is awake, and asked who entered the study just now, you should hurry up and have a look!"

Yun Niang hurried back to the study.

Xiao Yi sat behind the desk, looking at the chicken soup in the food box expressionlessly.

He said lightly: "Who sent it?"

Yunniang stepped forward to fill a bowl of chicken soup, and said softly, "It's the maidservant who saw that the young master had worked hard at night, so she cooked the soup herself. I don't know if the young master's taste is salty or not. Would you like to try it?"

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It will be on the shelves the day after tomorrow, and it will explode

In the past year, I have been miserable, confused about the future, neurasthenia, and mildly depressed. I can only fall asleep after two o'clock in the morning. When I see a comment of "Come on", I will wonder if my writing is not good enough.

There is no way to make everyone like it, and there is no way to make everyone willing to spend money to follow the article after charging

But as long as you come, I'm here