After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi glanced at her, and said coolly, "I'm treating you."

"That's great!" Nan Baoyi got excited immediately, cheering and ran to the most expensive booth, "Second brother, I want to eat spicy fried snails and stir-fried prawns! More than a dozen skewers!"

The roadside stalls in the night market are not as particular about banquets, they only focus on color and taste.

Set up a big pot on the street, stir-fry fresh snails with spicy oil, add chopped green onion, garlic, sauce and other seasonings, the delicious fragrance can be smelled all over the street!

Jinguan City is located in Sichuan and Sichuan, and the food is spicy. Although Nan Baoyi likes sweets, he can also eat spicy food.

She seldom has the opportunity to eat from roadside stalls. At this time, holding a kraft paper bag full of spicy fried snails, she picks up the snails with her hands regardless of her appearance, and sucks them contentedly.

Xiao Yi looked at her.

The little girl didn't look appreciative, as if she had completely merged into the hustle and bustle of the night market, with a breath of life rushing towards her face, she was really standing beside him.

As if aware of his gaze, she raised her head and frowned sweetly, "Second brother, do you want a snail too?"

She was grinning with sauce on her lips, making it hard to look at.

"It's insulting to the gentleman." Xiao Yi wiped the corners of her mouth with a sweat towel, "Ask Xiaoer to pack the skewers and eat them at home."

Nan Baoyi responded with a smile.

However, it was so far from Hanlin Street to Nanfu, she was unwilling to walk back.

She whispered: "Second brother, how tired you are from walking, how about we ride horses?"

Xiao Yi didn't say anything.

He put the little girl on the back of the horse and drove her for a distance of ten feet, and she started acting like a demon again: "Second brother, the wind is too strong, it's so cold to gallop like this. Why don't I sit on the horse and you lead the horse to go?" go forward?"

The little girl in her arms was delicate and young, holding skewers and stir-fried snails, looking delicate.

What can Xiao Yi do, the little girl he pampered can only continue to be pampered.

He held the rein silently and walked forward through the snow.

On both sides of the long street, there are gorgeous lanterns.

Nan Baoyi picked up a snail, sucked a couple of mouthfuls, and quietly looked at the young man leading the horse.

His robes and crowns,

Handsome and tall.

Just the back view gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

If she gets married in the future, she really wants to marry an upright man like a powerful minister, not a ruthless and ungrateful villain like Cheng De.

She raised her head, and the fine snow fell lightly on her eyelashes and brows.

She suddenly had a little hope that this road tonight would never end.

...

the second day.

The weather was too cold, and the large study in Chaowenyuan opened the ground dragon, and the room was warm, even wearing thin pajamas.

Jiang Suihan ordered people to set up a large stove under the east window of the big study, and set up a thin net woven with iron wire to hang on it.

He asked Aftertaste to prepare sliced ​​fresh meat, cleaned clams, leeks, mushrooms, tofu, etc., and then added sauce and salt and pepper, saying that it was going to be barbecued.

Sitting by the west window, Xiao Yi looked very disgusted: "Where you are studying, what are you messing with?"

"The ancients said: Food is the most important thing for the people. What if I get some barbecue?" Jiang Suihan rolled up his wide sleeves and sprinkled salt and pepper on the barbecue, "Brother Xiao, Mr. Shen Xiaolang, you two, don't be polite to me, come and eat!"

Shen Yichao sat on the futon, still looking like a noble son in white clothes.

He was cutting a branch of plum blossoms. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids to look at the barbecue grill, and commented lightly: "The gentleman is far away from the cook. Although Dr. Jiang is excellent in medicine, he personally barbecued the meat. It is very disgraceful. If you want me to judge the grade , you can only be the fourth grade. Although the meat slices are delicious, but too much sauce is used to cover up the umami taste, the sixth grade—”

"Stop blabbering, noisy!"

Jiang Suihan poked a piece of grilled meat.

The meat slices are roasted until the outside is charred and the inside is tender, dripping with red oil, sprinkled with salt and pepper, the taste is extremely delicious.

He was excited to eat, and sighed, "You two are so lucky to enjoy such a delicacy in the world!"

"What kind of delicacy in the world?"

Nan Baoyi stepped across the threshold with the book in his arms.

She sniffed her little nose, looked at the barbecue grill, and Danfeng's eyes lit up instantly.

She went straight to the barbecue grill, "Brother Jiang, I want to eat too!"

"Look, here comes someone who knows how to eat!" Jiang Suihan smiled and handed her the dishes, chopsticks and chopsticks.

Nan Baoyi tasted some sliced ​​meat and grilled vegetables, and his body gradually warmed up from the snow.

She couldn't help praising: "This kind of roasting method is rare, and the taste is also excellent!"

"That's natural." Jiang Suihan put the clams on the grill, "This stuff is fresh, let's have a good time today!"

The snow outside the window is hazy.

Nan Baoyi ate spicy food, her lips were bright red, and while breathing out, she said: "Tomorrow, German will hold a banquet at Guanxue Lake, and I want to attend..."

Jiang Suihan put honey chicken wings on bamboo sticks: "Cheng De? Your fiancé?"

"Hmm! It is said that they will invite the children of the rich and powerful in the city... Huh! Go to Guanxue Lake to enjoy the snow and discuss poetry... Everyone present must compose poems and lyrics according to the winter scenery..."

Nan Baoyi is so spicy that it is difficult to even speak.

Xiao Yi handed over a bowl of warm tea at the right time.

She took the warm tea and drank it down, slightly relieving the hotness in her throat, "Although I have read some books, I can't write poetry at all, you guys need to help me think of an idea!"

Although she planned to make Cheng De take the initiative to withdraw the engagement by self-destructing her reputation, but being ridiculed by him and Nan Yan for this reason, she would definitely fight back.

Watching the Snow Lake feast, she has to surpass Nan Yan's demeanor!

Shen Yichao admired the plum blossom branches, and said sarcastically: "Idiot! As long as the poems and essays are prepared in advance, won't you have nothing to fear?"

Nan Baoyi retorted: "It's easy for you to say, but even if you give me three more days, I can't make any poems!"

"So in the final analysis, it is because you are stupid. This young master rated you as the eighth rank, and you really deserve it."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

What he said made sense, but she was powerless to refute it.

Jiang Suihan smiled cunningly: "Nan Xiaowu, I can help you come up with a good song. I dare not say that there is no one before or after, but looking at the world, there is absolutely no one who can match it. If you are at the feast of Guanxue Lake Reciting it will surely amaze everyone!"

"Writing lyrics? Just you?" Shen Yichao sneered.

"Look down on me?" Jiang Suihan raised his eyebrows, "Look, I'll show you off!"

He got up, cleaned his hands and opened the folding fan.

Wearing a green robe, he stood under the east window, and bowed solemnly: "Please listen carefully!"

Nan Baoyi seemed to be ready to enjoy the big show, and couldn't wait to sit upright.

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

The little girl's face was full of anticipation, and Danfeng's eyes were shining.

Holding a bunch of small mushroom skewers in his hand, the mushroom took a small bite, and there were shallow teeth marks.

He turned slightly to his side, and ate the mushroom calmly.

Nan Baoyi didn't notice it, and just stared at Jiang Suihan with a smile.

In the corner, Shen Yichao watched his cousin's little movements and secretly rolled his eyes.

Snowflakes rustle outside the window.

Jiang Suihan cleared his throat, and began to chant:

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but wildness; up and down the river, it suddenly loses its turbulence. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original galloping wax figure. I want to compare myself with the God of Heaven. Sunny day, red makeup Wrapped in plain, extraordinarily enchanting.

"There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers that attract countless heroes to bow down. I regret Qin Huang Han Wu, a little less literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, a little less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot a big eagle. Let's go, count the romantic figures, Let's look at today!"

After he finished reciting, he looked at the three of them proudly: "How about this poem?"