The maid was confused: "Miss?"

Nan Yan's eyes flickered darkly: "Nan Baoyi said, I won't have a dowry, and I won't have the support of my natal family... But what if I become the daughter of the Nan family? What if my name goes to the Nan family? What about the genealogy?"

"Miss, have you forgotten? Madam Cheng asked the master to marry his wife last time, but Jingxi Hou flatly refused..."

Nan Yan didn't care.

She clutched the stove, turned around and went to the dormitory: "You go to Cheng's house tomorrow, and make an appointment for Mr. Cheng to go to Yulouchun for tea in the afternoon for me."

the next day.

Nan Yan met Cheng De in the Yulou Chun Yazuo.

The official boy, green sable and jade hairpin, is naturally gentle and moist to the bone.

She lowered her eyes, and saluted generously, "Blessings, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng De gave a little help: "You and I have a marriage contract, so why be so polite? Just call me German, or call me Brother Cheng like Nan Baoyi."

Nan Yan sat down with a smile, "Brother Cheng is invited out today for your reputation."

"My reputation?"

Nan Yan poured tea for him, and Liu Yemei frowned worriedly: "Although I have been known as a talented woman these years, my background is really low, and I am not worthy of you at all. I am afraid that after we get married, you will be laughed at by the people of Jinguan City talk."

Cheng De looked at her.

The young girl was dressed in a simple and elegant manner, her eyes were full of him, and she was thinking of him when she spoke.

Such a kind and talented girl is quite rare.

He held Nan Yan's hand, "Since I want to be your husband, I won't wrong you. I heard that Nan Mu returned to Jinguan City yesterday, so I will ask my father to entertain him. My father is the prefect, If he puts pressure on Nanmu himself, Nanmu will definitely decide to correct your mother. In this way, your status will also be raised accordingly."

Prefect Cheng is a man after all, so it is impossible to put pressure on Mrs. Nan directly.

Nan Mu is different, he is the man in charge of the Nanfu, Cheng Taishou can use his official authority to talk to him, threaten or lure him, and force him to agree to let Liu Xiaomeng be the third wife of Nanfu.

So what Nan Yan was waiting for these days was the opportunity for Nan Mu to return home.

"Master Cheng..." Nan Yan blushed,

Unbearably ashamed, "I don't really want to trouble you, but I'm really afraid of hurting your reputation, so I made this move..."

"Husband and wife are birds in the same forest. If I help you, I also help myself."

"I hope that after Jiaojiao finds out, she won't be angry and jealous. Brother Cheng knows that Jiaojiao has always disliked my mother..."

The two conspired together, but they didn't know that Han Yanliang and Nan Baoyi had been informed by their eyes and ears.

Nan Baoyi came to Yulouchun to get the bonus silver today.

But I didn't expect to hear such a powerful play.

Han Yanliang was embroidering with an embroidered stretcher, her shoulders were no longer half exposed, and she looked like a virtuous person after being a good man.

But when she laughed, her face was still coquettish: "Nan Yan really tried hard to raise her status... Boss Nan, what are you going to do next?"

Nan Baoyi sat cross-legged on the Luohan bed, facing the snowy light outside the window, fiddling with scraps of paper.

This is what she picked up in the snow in Songheyuan.

Although it was torn to pieces, through some strokes, one can vaguely recognize the handwriting of the powerful minister.

She guessed that it should be the letter from the powerful minister.

But I don't know why it was torn to pieces.

In the morning, she took the shredded paper and went to Chao Wen Yuan to ask him what he wrote, but he refused to tell.

She was so curious that she decided to spell the letter herself.

Holding the tweezers, she carefully put together small pieces and said casually, "I guessed a long time ago that she would ask Cheng Taishou to come forward to help her. Nan Yan is very good at using people's hearts and manipulating others to do things for her. But—— "

She smiled: "If there is another noble woman who wants to marry my father, do you think it will be Liu Xiaomeng's turn to take the position of the third wife of Nanfu?"

"A woman of noble birth?"

"Cheng Yerou."

Han Yanliang was slightly startled.

Cheng Yerou is Cheng Taishou's biological sister, but she has been at odds with the Huang family these years, so she moved out of the Taishou's mansion to live alone.

Although over thirty years old, she has never married yet.

There are rumors in Jinguan City that Cheng Yerou fell into the water when he was fifteen years old, and happened to be rescued by Nan Guang.

When Nan Guang was young, he was considered romantic and suave. Cheng Yerou fell in love at first sight and declared that she would not marry unless she was Nan Guang.

It's just that Nanguang already had a marriage contract back then, so he didn't get married.

Over the years, Cheng Yerou has been alone and has completely faded out of the elite circle.

If she is assigned to Nanguang...

Cheng Taishou is her own brother after all, so why not agree?

The mother of a younger sister and an unmarried daughter-in-law, naturally the younger sister is closer!

Han Yanliang smiled, reached out and pinched Nan Baoyi's little face, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Boss Nan seems to be a little cunning again."

Nan Baoyi smiled without saying a word.

On the day the Cheng family retired, Nan Yan went to her boudoir to laugh at her.

But she was threatened with a dowry and her natal family, and fled in a panic.

In fact, before she threatened Nan Yan, she happened to see those posts on Huajiu.

One of them was sent to her by Cheng Yerou, to comfort her not to be sad for Cheng De.

Cheng Yerou is a nice woman. In her previous life, her father was foolish and foolish, and was finally abandoned by Liu Xiaomeng.

Later, I heard from her eldest brother who came to visit her in the palace that her father was taken in by Cheng Yerou.

It's old enough to depend on...

Father is only in his early forties now, if she wants to marry Xu Xian, she would rather be Cheng Yerou.

In this way, even if she marries Sheng Jingcheng far away in the future, she is not afraid that her father will have nothing to rely on.

Nan Yan played Cheng Taishou's move, thinking she was brilliant, but she didn't know that it would become a joke in the end.

When Liu Xiaomeng thought that she was about to become the wife of the wife, giving her a "big surprise" would be exciting just thinking about it!

Cheng Yerou couldn't rub the sand in her eyes. After she entered the door, how she would deal with Liu Shi and the child in her womb, and how she would handle Nan Yan, was beyond her consideration.

Han Yanliang thought for a while, and then asked: "But your father likes Liu Xiaomeng very much, even if Cheng Yerou is willing to marry him, he may not be willing to marry him."

"It's not the first time I've done something like holding the red thread. Didn't I hold Xia Qingqing's marriage pretty well? They both paid homage in the end."

Nan Baoyi said nonchalantly, carefully putting together the last piece of shredded paper.

Then she stared at the writing on the paper, lost in thought.

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I wrote 8,000 characters for a day, and there is no dish to save the manuscript,,

In the new year, I wish you all prosperity, good luck, and the most important thing is good health!

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