After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Jing threw out his purse, and roared sharply: "Nan Yan, you are deliberately against me, don't you?! You also look down on me, don't you?! A mere ten taels of silver is enough to buy?!"

Nan Yan had never seen such a gaffe elder brother.

Her elder brother has always been high-spirited, he is the pillar of the family, and he is the proud son of the academy!

"elder brother--"

"Useless things, get out!"

Nan Jing angrily pushed her to the ground.

Everyone was paying attention here, which made Nan Yan very embarrassed.

She got up blushing, called the shopkeeper again, and asked carefully what happened.

The shopkeeper didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. He not only told the story in detail, but also joked: "Your brother is also, if you don't have money in hand, don't come to the house of gold and jade! Don't even look at this place, Could it be that he can afford it! He is not of the blood of the Nan family, so what are you pretending to be rich in? Now it’s all right, he can’t even pass the exam for fame!"

Those words were like a crisp slap in the face, slapping Nan Yan's face mercilessly.

She bit her lips tightly.

Her brother was expelled from the academy? !

After that, how would he continue to rise to the top, and how would he take care of her younger sister? !

Such a brother is of no use to her.

The emotion in her eyes changed drastically, and after a long while, she slowly said: "There is a grievance and a debtor. The debt owed by Nanjing has nothing to do with me, so I will not accompany you."

She turned and left.

Looking at her heartless back, Nan Jing laughed loudly.

After laughing, he overturned a table of eight immortals angrily: "Nan Yan, if you don't help me repay my debts, I will go to the prefect's mansion to spoil your marriage!"

Nan Yan turned around abruptly.

She couldn't believe it: "What did you say?!"

"I'm having a hard time, and you can't even think about it!" Nan Jing angrily said, "Anyway, sooner or later, you're going to marry into the prefect's mansion, so why not just call Cheng De and tell him to pay the bill! He's a sister-in-law, and he has to pay off the debt for me, an older brother. !"

Nan Yan's eyebrows trembled wildly, and she opened her mouth, barely making a sound.

She hasn't married into the Cheng family yet,

Just ask Cheng De to pay his brother's bill, what's the matter? !

However, before she could refuse, Nan Jing had already strode over.

He grabbed Nan Yan's hair and urged sharply: "Do you not understand me? I'll let you call Cheng De, and ask him to pay the bill!"

He was about to burst into tears, and the red blood in his eyes was terrifying.

Nan Yan swallowed, and whispered to the maid: "Nong'er, go ask Mr. Cheng to pay the bill."

Only then did Nan Jing let go of his hand, and fell down on the stool like mud.

He used to be considered a rich man and a romantic boy, how could he not even be able to pay for a meal?

But because of Nan Baoyi, his decency, his official career, and his official career were all ruined...

all ruined...

He held his head and laughed like a collapse.

After laughing, he suddenly looked at Nan Baoyi.

The young girl is charming and charming, she is rolling up her pipa sleeves, and pouring corn juice for Xiao Yi graciously, as if she was in a state of tranquility.

Why is he so down and down, but the culprit is living a prosperous life? !

Nan Jing got up and walked towards her recklessly.

"Nan Baoyi, I'm having a hard time, so don't you too! Everyone don't think about it!"

He roared, wanting to overturn the Eight Immortals table again and show off his prestige.

But Nan Baoyi is not Nan Rou.

Before he could get close, two dark-faced dark guards had already stopped him, their long swords were two inches out of their sheaths, and the sharpness was palpitating.

Qi and blood surged in Nan Jing's chest.

That's right, Nan Baoyi is now a member of the Marquis of Jingxi, where is it his turn to do it?

But it doesn't matter, there is Yulouchun.

Yulouchun's boss has agreed to kill for him.

He covered his chest with a ferocious smile: "Jingxi Hou can protect you for a while, but he can't protect you forever! Nan Baoyi, just wait, sooner or later, sooner or later—"

"If you are counting on Yulouchun, then stop thinking about it as soon as possible."

Nan Baoyi leisurely took out a contract from his sleeve pocket.

The contract was written in black and white, as well as the red handprint, which was clearly the proof that Nan Jing paid Yulouchun silver.

Nan Baoyi smiled, and tore the contract to pieces in front of Nan Jing.

Nan Jing looked at the shredded papers all over the floor with a blank expression.

How could the contract between him and Yulouchun be in Nan Baoyi's hands? !

He subconsciously took out his share from his arms, but the ink characters on the contract gradually faded away, leaving only a ridiculous big red handprint!

"You probably don't know that Han Yanliang, the boss of Yulouchun, and I are good sisters. You bought me to kill me, but you went to the wrong place. The contract she gave you was written in ink that will fade. Yes, even if you take it to the government, it won't prove anything. What's more, you don't want to go to the government for such a thing as paying for murder."

Nan Baoyi's voice was as sweet as a silver bell.

But to Nan Jing's ears, it was like thunder.

Yulouchun's boss, and Nan Baoyi are good sisters? !

That is to say, his 8,000 taels of silver bill was in vain? !

It was only a few days since he returned to Nan's house, but he lost his money, career, and dignity one after another...

He has nothing left...

The blood surging in the chest finally could no longer be suppressed.

Nan Jing spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a face like gold paper, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"elder brother!"

Nan Yan covered her mouth and yelled in horror.

In the end is a brother brother, or some feelings.

She had no choice but to pick up her purse, spend money to ask the servant to help, and carry Nanjing back to Nanfu.

At the Eight Immortals table.

Nan Baoyi's smile was sweet, and Danfeng's eyes were shining, as if containing the sun, moon and stars.

She held her small face in her hands: "Evil in Nanjing is rewarded for evil. It's really gratifying! If all the wicked people in the world can get this retribution, Haiyan Heqing, the prosperity of Datong, is just around the corner!"

Xiao Yi stared at her.

This squeamish boudoir girl, who enjoys dressing up and dressing up all day long, wished she could sleep with her silver bills in her arms, but she also has the ambition of Haiyan, Heqing, and the prosperity of Datong?

He smiled slightly.

This laughter offended Nan Baoyi.

She was unhappy: "Second brother, are you laughing at me?"

"Never."

Nan Baoyi rolled his eyes, and pushed the cup towards his hand, "The corn juice poured for you, you should drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Xiao Yi stared at Huang Jiujiu's corn juice.

After a long while, I took it up and drank it down.

Nan Baoyi graciously poured him another cup, "I didn't know that the second elder brother loved corn juice so much. When I return home later, I will ask Xiaoer to pack a pot, and you can take it back to Chaowenyuan and drink it slowly. "

Xiao Yi: "... I really thank you."

"Between brothers and sisters, you don't have to be polite."

The two were talking, and Cheng De was finally invited.

A young man from an official family, as gentle and moist as jade.

He looked at Nan Yan who flung himself into his arms with pear blossoms and rain, with displeasure on his brows.

In the first month of the lunar year, what is it like to cry and cry?

It's really disrespectful.

Nan Yan raised her face and said in shame: "Brother Cheng, my elder brother owes Jin Yumantang 1,200 taels of silver, and the Nan family refuses to pay for us. I wonder if you can..."