After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi still had tears in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

She just wanted to expose Nan Jing's true face in public, but she didn't expect to be so lucky to meet the dean of Wanchun Academy having a drink here!

She admired the southern view.

This high-spirited young man's complexion was ashen, with disbelief written all over his handsome face.

He is the proud son of heaven, he thought that he would be able to embark on an official career smoothly, show his ambitions in the Shengjing court, become a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, but unexpectedly, his wings were broken before he could take the imperial examination.

For the student who was personally expelled by the dean of Wanchun Academy, which academy would like to take it?

Even if you pass the provincial examination, you will be expelled because of the reputation.

She admired Nan Jing's panic, panic, and despair.

What kind of flirtatious Tanhualang, what kind of knowledgeable Hanlin Academy editor, he is neither of them!

He is just a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats!

He will bear the reputation of being unfilial, and he will bear the accusations of thousands of people!

And this is what happened to him!

Upstairs in the private seat, students from Nanjing stood behind the railing to watch the excitement.

They looked at each other, not knowing whether they should continue to cling to Nanjing at this time, or they should slap their butts to draw a clear line.

Looking at the mess at the banquet, they still came to Nan Jing's side with shy faces.

One person laughed and said, "Brother Nan, life is full of ups and downs, so don't worry so much. Let's go, let's go to Peach Blossom Lane to have a good time, life is full of joy!"

"That's right! Find an innocent girl to serve Brother Nan, and vent your anger!"

They surrounded Nan Jing and walked out, and the shopkeeper stood in front of them with the bill.

He smiled and said, "Everyone spent a total of one thousand two hundred taels of silver, please pay the bill before leaving."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

After working for a long time, Nan Jing still hasn't paid the bill? !

A greasy-faced scholar smiled and said, "Brother Nan, you are not authentic. We agreed to treat guests to dinner, but why didn't we even settle the bill? Go and pay the bill, so we can go to Peach Blossom Lane—"

Nan Jing couldn't take it anymore.

"Go away!"

He suddenly pushed the scholar away.

His eyes were red and he was panting heavily.

He sternly said, "I don't have any money, how can I pay the bill?!"

"No money?"

The expressions of the group of classmates changed immediately.

After arguing for a long time, Nan Jing didn't have any money to settle the bill? !

Fortunately, they have flattered him for so long!

"Nanjing, you don't have any money, how dare you invite us to a banquet at Jinyu Mantang?!"

"Isn't this slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat?"

"I saw that you lived in Nan's house, and I thought you were capable. After a long time, the Nan's family didn't take you seriously at all!"

"Of course, a son born in the outer room can't be compared with a son born in the main room! Even a bastard is inferior, so Nan Maomao regards him as a treasure!"

The classmate who was flattering and flattering just now changed his face in an instant.

Every sentence of sarcasm stabbed Nan Jing's chest like a sharp knife, causing heart-piercing pain.

Nan Baoyi took the lotus leaf and ate the roasted duck with burritos seriously.

She ate happily, watching Nan Jing being ridiculed by her classmates like watching a play.

This guy makes all kinds of cronies, none of them are capable.

Such a person, can he be admitted to Tanhualang in his previous life?

It's funny!

Nan Baoyi strongly suspected that Nan Jing might have cheated in the examination room in his previous life.

After all, her father had saved him ten years of silver, such a large sum of money was enough to bribe the examiner.

Nan Jing didn't have money to pay the bill, and his classmates refused to share it equally, so they quarreled shamelessly in Jin Yu Man Tang.

After arguing and arguing, they started to gang up on Nan Jing.

"Fuck your mother's two hundred and five! Treat me if you don't have money, treat your grandma's!"

They beat Nan Jing alive for half an hour.

In the end, it was the shopkeeper who called the nursing home and threw them out, leaving only Nan Jing to pay the bill.

Nan Jing's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, the mink fur cloak on his body was torn to pieces and flying, and he leaned against the wall like mud.

He wiped his nosebleeds and tried his best to maintain his dignity: "Send someone to Nanfu and ask my sister Nan Yan to pay the bill."

He knew that Nan Yan had secretly saved a lot of private money over the years.

Using it to help him pay the bills is also her duty as a younger sister.

Nan Baoyi drank the corn juice with relish.

She felt that Nan Jing was too optimistic.

Ask Nan Rou to pay the bill?

Nan Yan's private house money was used to redeem Liu's body, so where can I get the private house money again?

Calling over is just a joke.

The movement in the lobby gradually subsided.

The hall is full of gold and jade, but there is still a banquet on the top floor.

The private seat is spacious and quiet, and the outer room is decorated with rosewood carved furniture, which is extremely luxurious.

Bead curtains separate the inside and the outside, the inside is paved with gold leaf, and countless rare calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls.

Behind the Hunan embroidered screen, figures swayed, and twelve young girls served beside them with drinks in their hands. This was a banquet among the dignitaries of Jinguan City.

A beautiful woman came in and explained the hustle and bustle downstairs in a soft voice: "It's because the Nan family's concubine has no money to pay the bill and was beaten by his classmates, that's why there was a commotion."

"laugh!"

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the card table laughed contemptuously.

He is slightly fat, with a small nose and small eyes, and is very happy.

He pushed a Pai Gow and said with a smile: "Master Hou, after careful calculation, he is also your brother of the same clan. For your sake, I exempted him from the meal fee?"

Xiao Yi played his cards indifferently.

He came here to discuss food transportation with this old nine Hong.

Hong Laojiu is the largest grain merchant in Shu County, and his family monopolizes 70% of the rice shops in the market.

If there is a famine in Shu County, it is necessary to negotiate with him.

His tone was cold: "No need."

If he helped Nan Jing, he had no doubt that the little girl in the family would have trouble with him.

"Master Hou is indeed as stern and self-reliant as the rumors say. It is a great honor for Hong to cooperate with you. Come and add wine to Master Hou."

The little beauty in light gauze came slowly from behind the curtain and knelt beside Xiao Yi.

The little beauty was twelve or thirteen years old, and she was delicate and charming.

Between the eyebrows, there are two points of resemblance to Nan Baoyi.

She picked up the white jade jug and carefully added wine to Xiao Yi.

She was selected by Hong Jiuye from thousands of maidservants two days ago.

He said that he wanted to give her as a gift to the nobleman.

She thought that the so-called nobleman was Jiuye's business partner, maybe an old and ugly guy, but she didn't expect it to be the famous Jingxihou!

The young man with a golden face and jade features, with handsome features like stars, made her heart flutter...

Hong Jiuye said with a smile: "A while ago, when the Xia family hadn't collapsed, I heard Mrs. Xia mention Hou Ye's thoughts. The real master can't touch me, so I specially picked one with a similar appearance to give to Hou Ye. The little girl is very fresh and tender. , Master Hou can do as he pleases."

Xiao Yi occupies a high position, and there are countless people who want to send beauties to him, both openly and secretly.

It's just that this one today seems to know how to do what he likes.

He casually played out a Pai Gou: "What's your name?"

The little beauty said coquettishly: "The servant's name is Gillian."

Her name wasn't Gillian originally, but Hong Jiuye changed her name, saying that the nobleman liked it.