After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The atmosphere in the study suddenly changed.

Nan Jing raised his bloodshot eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yi, don't go too far. You are brothers from the same clan, and you were raised by the Nan family. Isn't it your job to support me?!"

Xiao Yi was noncommittal.

"Father, look at him, he doesn't want to help me at all!" Nan Jing disgusted, "It's a pity that you still said that Xiao Yi is your junior, so he will definitely listen to you, I don't think he takes you seriously at all! You This third uncle is not as good as a servant next to him! Forget it, instead of letting people like me live like a dog, it is better to die!"

He got up to go.

Nan Guang hurriedly held him down and comforted him: "Jing Er, don't worry, don't worry."

He turned to Xiao Yi, forced a smile on his face: "Nephew, let's discuss it, but it really won't work. I'll kowtow for Jinger, okay? I'm his father, and it's the same for him to come to me!"

Xiao Yi rested his chin with one hand, sneered with thin lips, always indifferent.

Nan Guang lowered his eyes, let out a long sigh, and actually lifted his robe, and knelt down on the floor.

Nan Jing didn't even stop him.

He turned his face away, his expression full of impatience.

Nan Guang knelt on the ground, looked up at the main seat, "Nephew—"

But I saw that the main seat was empty.

Xiao Yi leaned on the bookshelf, "I can't afford Third Uncle's gift."

Nan Guang hurriedly got up and said with a smile, "Then you look at Jing'er..."

"Under Ben Hou's tent, there is still a lack of a pawn to run errands."

Nan Guang tugged at Nan Jing's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "It's okay to sit up from a pawn and climb up step by step..."

Nan Jing frowned, "Father, I won't do it. I've been studying for ten years anyway, and I'm asked to run errands for others. What do you mean? Unless I'm an official position above the fifth rank, I will definitely not do it!"

"Nephew," Nan Guang flattered and turned to Xiao Yi, "Jing'er is indeed full of ink. Asking him to run errands would be overqualified. Don't you have civil servants like chief bookkeeper in your account? That kind of official position is more suitable for Jing'er!"

"Civilian..." Xiao Yi dragged his tone, and looked at Nanjing with a smile, "You really have a lot of requests."

Nan Jing sneered: "That's what I deserve!"

Xiao Yi walked towards him step by step.

He grabbed Nan Jing's skirt, and suddenly hit his stomach with his knee!

Nan Jing gasped, and fell to the ground hugging his stomach in pain!

Xiao Yi tilted his head and smiled lowly, rolled up his narrow sleeves loosely, "We Jing'er is so capable, should we give you the seat of Marquis of Jingxi?"

"Xiao Yi!" Nan Guang said anxiously, "Alright, why are you beating someone?!"

Xiao Yi raised his rivet military boots, and kicked Nan Jing hard in the stomach!

He smiled viciously: "Murdering a younger sister and being unfilial to parents, even if you kill them, you are only doing harm to the people. When I was eighteen years old, I had already killed countless enemies on the battlefield!"

Nan Guang was furious: "Xiao Yi, are you crazy?!"

But he couldn't hold back Xiao Yi at all.

With the tip of his tongue on his palate, Xiao Yi twirled wildly half a circle, and said softly, "Third Uncle, you don't know how to teach your son, so my nephew will teach you for you! This kind of bastard should be kicked to death."

He treated Nanjing as if he was a dead person, kicking Nanjing emotionlessly.

He is a man who was killed on the battlefield.

The military boots are domineering, and each foot contains terrifying strength.

Nan Jing couldn't even escape.

He could only prostrate on the ground like a mangy dog, holding his belly and howling, the blood gradually soaked into the brocade clothes, and finally he didn't even have the strength to howl.

Xiao Yi flung his robe and sat down.

He looked at Nan Guang who was crying and hugging Nan Jing, and smiled: "I kicked four ribs and broke them, so I can't die. Third uncle, this thing has been raised and discarded. Instead of thinking about how to use the waste, it's better to prepare for it with Cheng Yerou." For the wedding, get another son-in-law to come out and teach him well, so it won’t be considered as breaking the incense of your third wife."

Nan Guang was scared and angry.

He roared: "Devil, Xiao Yi, you are a devil!"

With tears in his eyes, he called someone to come in and carry Nan Jing back to the front yard.

After the person left, Yu Wei immediately led someone to clean up the study, and replaced all the things that Nan Jing touched with new ones.

Behind the screen.

Nan Baoyi was startled.

The second brother is so ruthless, much more ruthless than her!

He is worthy of being a minister with power in the future!

Shen Yichao smiled: "Xiao Yi acts resolutely, never mercilessly, and has the style of a dragon. Speaking of it, your Nan family is a family of the lower ninth rank. Even the mere relatives outside the district dare to challenge Lord Hou. The family is not like a family." , the mansion is not like a mansion, there are no rules at all."

Nan Baoyi was the most impatient to hear his ramblings.

She thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Mr. Shen, you are also a money grabber now, you should know some Ziqian families (merchants who lend usury in ancient times) in Jinguan City? Can you understand how they lend usury? "

"Why, Miss Nan wants to give high profits?"

"It's not me! It's Nanjing!"

"South View?"

Nan Baoyi's smile was a bit treacherous, "Think about it, now that Nan Jing has cut off both his official career and his career in the army, what else can he do besides doing business? Instead of letting him meddle in the family's Shu brocade business, It’s better to lure him into high interest rates.”

"You want him to lose money?"

"I want him to make money! Make ten times, even a hundred times!"

Shen Yichao raised his eyebrows: "Are you sick?"

"You're the one who is sick!" Nan Baoyi said angrily, "Think about it, once he earns a lot of money, with his restless personality, he will definitely be in high spirits. At that time, I will instigate his What will happen to his fiancée, Liu Lian'er, if he takes away all his money?"

Shen Yichao was silent.

If you never had it in the first place, then it doesn't matter what you lose.

However, once Nan Jing has tasted the taste of prosperity, if he is asked to lose everything, it will be like falling from the clouds, and it must be a heart-breaking pain.

In severe cases, it is even impossible to generate fighting spirit.

Destroying a person's mind is the best way to destroy a person.

Shen Yichao couldn't help but look at Nan Baoyi more.

This little girl looked delicate and soft, but she didn't expect it to be a glutinous rice ball stuffed with black sesame seeds!

There is black in white, and it is all black into a paste!

Xiao Yi came in from the outside, and looked at the two people who were kneeling together, "What are you doing?"

Shen Yichao said crisply: "Master Hou, Miss Nan is cruel, I suggest you stay away from her—"

"Second brother!"

Nan Baoyi held up her skirt and stood up, "You were so powerful when you punished the villains just now, you deserve to be an indomitable hero, Jiaojiao worships you!"

Shen Yichao raised his eyebrows.

This little lady from the Nan family, her white and tender face was full of admiration, and Danfeng's eyes were filled with "I'm very simple", as if the ruthlessness just now was just his illusion.

What a fake!

However, Xiao Yi liked this very much, and his stern eyebrows melted like ice and snow.

The young girl's Danfeng eyes were shining, she gently took Xiao Yi's hand, and said softly, "When I wake up in the morning, the first person I want to see is my second brother. For some reason, when I think of coming to see you, I can't bear Unceasingly rejoicing."