After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shen Yichao, who has always had his eyes above the top, said seriously: "Majestic, magnificent, and proud of the past and present, among poetry, it should be rated as the first grade!"

Xiao Yi was holding a chess piece, and the brilliance could be faintly seen in his eyes.

It's a good sentence "all the past, count the romantic figures, and look at the present"!

It's really a teenager's ambition and high spirits!

Although Nan Baoyi is not proficient in poems and songs, he can appreciate the subtlety of this poem.

Her eyes lit up: "Brother Jiang, you really wrote this poem?!"

"Ahem..." Jiang Suihan turned his face away guiltily, "It's not my original creation, it was made by a big boss in my hometown."

"There is such a master of poetry and poetry in the world?" Shen Yichao became very interested. "This kind of talent should be welcomed into Chang'an City by me, Dayong, and entered the Imperial Academy in the palace. I don't know what his name is, where does he live?"

Jiang Suihan smiled and said, "People call it Grandpa Mao! People don't think much of the Imperial Academy, so give up your heart. Nan Xiaowu, you can recite this poem boldly, absolutely no one in the world has ever heard of it!"

While talking, there was a sudden movement outside the corridor.

Nan Baozhu hurriedly stepped into the threshold, "Jiaojiao, I went to Songheyuan to find you to build a snowman. I didn't see you, so I guessed that you came to Chaowenyuan! Grandma ordered you not to keep running this way. Don't you listen?"

Nan Baoyi looked over.

The little cousin is wearing a Sichuan brocade jacket, and the jacket is covered with fox fur and white fluff, which makes her round and jade-like, and her skin like creamy fat, like a pearl in the blink of an eye.

Behind her was an unfamiliar little maid, she was only eleven or twelve years old, she was beautiful and delicate, and she walked gracefully, she was even more ladylike than the little cousin!

She couldn't help being curious: "Zhuzhu, this maid..."

"Oh, you said it late, I drank the wedding wine of my eldest sister last night, and when I returned home in the carriage, I saw her selling her body to bury her father on the side of the road. I was very pitiful. So I gave her two silver coins and bought her come down."

Xiao Yi, Jiang Suihan, and Shen Yichao looked at the little maid wearing a maid's costume and wearing a double bun. After being slightly shocked, they all expressed speechless expressions.

However, they didn't say anything, they just looked back silently.

Nan Baozhu took Nan Baoyi's hand, "Jiaojiao, grandma said that men and women are different, so it should be taboo, so you are not allowed to get close to second brother all the time, why are you still here? Come, come back to Songheyuan with me! "

"well,

Zhuzhu, would you like to skewer roasted kidneys? "

Nan Baozhu looked at the kebabs on the barbed wire in surprise.

She swallowed her saliva: "There are such delicious food, you don't even call me! Jiaojiao, next time you come to Second Brother's place to eat wild food, don't forget me!"

After finishing speaking, he forgot about calling Nan Baoyi to return to Songhe Yuan, and sat down by the fire to eat.

Nan Baoyi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned to Xiao Yi: "Second brother, tomorrow's banquet at the Snow Lake—"

She froze for a moment, only to see that the armchair was empty, and Xiao Yi had already left.

The most suspicious thing is that the maid of the little cousin has also disappeared.

"Jiaojiao, there are so many delicious foods, why are you in a daze!" Nan Baozhu's mouth was full of oil, "Hurry up, why are you being polite to me!"

Nan Baoyi looked at her silently.

She has two skewers of roasted kidneys in her left hand and two skewers of roasted tenderloin in her right hand. The ones she eats are delicious!

In the whole family, the little cousin is probably the most carefree person!

next door.

Xiao Yi grabbed the little maid Wan Wan's wrist and dragged him all the way to the threshold of the ear room.

Shen Yichao closed the door, and Jiang Suihan stood guard outside the room tacitly.

In the room, Xiao Yi said coldly: "What are you doing in Nanyue? The dignified little prince, how do you dress up for your daughter?!"

Ning Wanzhou rubbed her sore wrist, and sat lazily on the embroidered pier, her white and tender face was full of disdain, "Money can't buy me, I'm happy."

Shen Yichao folded his hands in his sleeves, with a half-smile: "What's the matter with selling your body to bury your father? Your father Ning Guogong is alive and well, what kind of father is buried?"

"My majestic young prince of the Great Yong Kingdom, who traveled thousands of miles to the enemy country, don't you need to pretend? Now that I am hiding in Nanfu as a maid, who can guess who I am?" Ning Wanzhou supported Fuyinchai , "Shen Langjun is getting more and more stupid!"

Saying so, there was a guilty conscience hidden in his eyes.

He quarreled with his father and ran away from home in a fit of anger, planning to come to Jinguan City to join his cousin Xiao Yi.

Unexpectedly, he met bandits on the way and stole all his gold and silver.

No way, he almost came to Jinguancheng from begging all the way.

On the night when he entered the city, it was very windy and snowy. He met a wretched man on the side of the road and tried to do something wrong to him. He tried his best to take the man's life.

When he was wrapping the corpse in a straw mat, he happened to be bumped into by that idiot Nan Baozhu.

Seeing his beauty, she took him for a girl and asked him if he sold himself to bury his father.

Before he could say anything, she happily ordered the maid to bury his father for him, and took him back to Nan's house.

Not only provided him with delicious food and drink, but also dressed him in delicate and warm jackets and skirts.

So he stayed here.

Xiao Yi said indifferently: "I have business to do here, and you will only bring trouble here. In two days, I will arrange dark guards to escort you back to Chang'an."

Shen Yichao probed: "Could my cousin also drop me off to Chang'an?"

Xiao Yi glanced at him indifferently, obviously refusing.

Ning Wanzhou folded her arms lazily, "I won't go back. Now that the court is in a state of treachery and all parties are fighting for power, I am forced to read military books and strategies every day by my father. I am going crazy! My cousin is quiet here, so I will stay here!"

Xiao Yi was expressionless.

His cousin, because he is the youngest in the family, is pampered by the elders on weekdays. If Ning Guogong is a little stricter, he would dare to run away from home.

He said coldly: "If you want to stay here, I won't force you. But if you dare to expose your identity, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Glancing at the skirt on Ning Wanzhou's body, he sneered, "This skirt and bun match you very well."

Ning Wanzhou bit her lip, embarrassment flashed across her eyes.

Big study.

Nan Baoyi sat cross-legged by the stove, watching Nan Baozhu gobble up, wondering if the second aunt had treated her harshly.

Just as he was about to inquire about the little maid, Xiao Yi and others came in.

She got up and greeted her kindly: "Where did you go just now?"

"The hut!"

Jiang Suihan lied easily.

Nan Baoyi looked suspiciously at the three of Shen Yichao, "You all went to the latrine too?"

Jiang Suihan smiled, "Yes, there are so many people!"

Nan Baoyi looked so strange.

But Jiang Suihan mentioned the feast of Guanxue Lake later, and abruptly distracted the matter of Ning Wanzhou.

After dinner at Chaowenyuan, Nan Baoyi returned to Songheyuan with a lantern.

Walking through the red-painted veranda, she was always thinking about retiring the engagement.

Cheng De's haughty posture last night, as well as the silver sable fur cloak, came to mind.

In the past few years since the engagement, the Cheng family has taken advantage of the family. She estimates that there are hundreds of thousands of taels of silver.

The girl stops.

She reached out to touch Luoxue, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in her heart.

If successful, perhaps...

She can retire before the end of the year!

the next day.

The Feast of Guanxue Lake in Jinguan City arrived as scheduled.