After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Can she climb high?"

Princess Jing listened and couldn't help laughing.

This old woman was a widow when she was young. She sold tofu in the market and raised her son. She put all her heart on her son, thinking that her son was the most amazing person in the world.

When her son became the prefect, she adopted the posture of an old matriarch, dressed in gold and silver, and commanded a girl. I heard that her previous daughter-in-law died of depression because she set the rules all day long.

If Nan Baoyi married into such a family, he would probably be depressed as well.

She smiled warmly and said: "The old lady doesn't know something. The Nan family is rich, and the dowry of Princess Baoyi is astonishing. Ma Taishou always wants to manage it in the officialdom. You got her dowry, so you still worry about the money?"

These words touched Ma Shi's heart.

She recently bought a lot of maidservants as a facade, and her money is a little tight.

The mansion is big, and silver is used everywhere, and decentness is required everywhere.

It is indeed beneficial to marry a girl with a large dowry to go home.

She hesitated: "But she is the princess, if she flirts with the old man in the mansion, how will the old man discipline her? After all, she is the princess personally appointed by the Holy Majesty, so beating and scolding may not work."

"You are her mother-in-law, all goodness and filial piety are the first, how dare she contradict you? Besides, it is not reasonable for a mother-in-law to beat and scold her daughter-in-law? What about the princess, even if you make trouble in front of the emperor, you are an elder, you It's also reasonable."

Concubine Jing's words made Mrs. Ma very comfortable.

She smiled and said: "The princess is absolutely right, I will send a servant girl to pass a message to my son."

She called the servant girl and said: "Go and tell the master that Princess Baoyi is very suitable for him, and ask him to come to the garden to see him. If you like it, marry him as the second wife."

Princess Jing raised her embroidered handkerchief, covered her lips and smiled lightly.

Now, there is a good show to watch.

Ma Tai guarded Ma Yuandao and was having wine with his colleagues in the garden pavilion.

The maid hurried in and said respectfully: "Master, the old lady sent a servant to tell you that Princess Baoyi loves you and asks you to go to the garden to meet her. If you like her, you can marry her as a continuation."

Ma Yuandao murmured in his heart.

Princess Baoyi loves him?

I heard that she is just a little girl, and he is old enough to be her father, so how could he fall in love with him?

Could it be a mistake?

When doubting, colleagues teased and joked:

"Brother Ma has a lot of good luck, he actually got into the eyes of Princess Baoyi!"

"Princess Baoyi is the number one beauty in Shu County, tsk tsk, she is so young, she is really a beauty!"

"The key point is that she is backed by the Nan family and the governor of Zhenxi. If you marry her, brother Ma will have a bright future!"

All kinds of compliments emerged one after another.

After Ma Yuandao drank, he couldn't help feeling a little overwhelmed.

He was so flustered that he actually felt that Xu was calm and elegant, so he was admired and admired by the little girl.

He said with a smile: "In that case, let me go and have a look, so as not to make the little girl sad."

He smiled all over his face, like a second spring, and went straight to the garden.

Xiao Yi stood expressionlessly not far away.

Hibiscus blooms in full bloom.

He picked one casually and played with it between his fingers.

Nan Jiaojiao fell in love with Prefect Ma?

Why doesn't he know?

The hibiscus flower liquid rolls down the fingertips.

He raised his eyebrows and walked towards the garden.

...

Garden path.

Nan Yan stared into the eyes of the old emperor, and followed the temptation, "Using the opportunity of siblings, relegating Xiao Yi, and regaining the military power, how about it?"

The cool breeze passes through, carrying the sweetness of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It was clearly an autumn with a calm wind and cloud, but the old emperor broke out in a cold sweat.

Because he was too frightened, his mustache couldn't help but curl up: "Yan'er, you can't talk nonsense! Now Nanyue is still relatively stable. I listen to ditties every day and look at the beauties, like a happy fairy. Why can't you think about going to touch the military power?"

The viciousness in Nan Yan's expression disappeared instantly.

All that was left was a face full of indescribable words.

A concubine who doesn't want to be a queen is not a good concubine.

What kind of emperor is an emperor who does not want military power? !

"His Majesty--"

"Besides, what do I want military power for? To eat? I don't know how to lead soldiers, and no one in my court can lead soldiers! Yan'er, you are a woman, and the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, you have to keep it in mind!"

Nan Yan was completely speechless.

She grabbed the embroidered handkerchief, only the overwhelming coldness remained on her small face.

She watched the emperor walk quickly to the front, the charm in almond eyes gradually turned into coldness and cruelty.

The emperor does not act, she must act.

She summoned the maidservant and whispered: "Go and deliver a jug of wine to Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi, wine with spices."

"Extras?"

"Do you still need me to teach you the medicine for the boudoir?"

The maid hurriedly lowered her head and went to do it immediately.

Nan Yan played with the embroidered handkerchief, the corners of her lips gradually raised.

If something happens to Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi in public...

The two of them, even the Nan family, will lose face.

A man who defiles his sister will be tolerated by the world.

Governor of Zhenxi?

Those leaders and soldiers would not respect a man who disregarded human relations as their general.

The happy days of Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi are over.

Just as she was scheming, the emperor who was walking in front was also thinking a thousand times.

He is a conservative monarch and has no ambitions for military power. He just wants to sit safely on the throne for a lifetime, even if he needs to curry favor with powerful officials.

If Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi were exposed according to what Nan Yan said, then he would offend powerful officials.

If there is a war among the countries in the future, it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Yi to sacrifice his life for South Vietnam.

So the best choice is to act as if you don’t know anything——

Or, fulfillment?

Satisfy Xiao Yi's desire, and win over powerful ministers with beauties.

Solving the identity problem for them, bestowing marriages on them, made Xiao Yi feel grateful to him as the emperor, and made Xiao Yi willing to work his life for Nanyue.

The old emperor pinched his mustache, with a meaningful smile on his face.

He summoned his personal servant and told him in a low voice: "Go to the garden and tell me that I gave wine to the governor and Princess Baoyi. Remember to add some ingredients to the wine."

"Extras?"

"Idiot, what do you add, do you still need me to teach you?"

The servant suddenly realized and went to do it immediately.

The old emperor smiled with his beard up and down, like a happy mouse full of food.

"Brother Mao Mao, you are so lucky to have two sons-in-law in one fell swoop!"

At this time, the garden.

Taishou Ma Yuandao came to Furong Garden.

The girl on the swing has a bright and charming appearance, and her manner is reserved and delicate.

As she swings on the swing, the wide bright yellow skirt tail and the yarn-woven cloak outline an arc in the long wind, and the pearl steps sway gently on the white and tender forehead, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

He was a little sober, and murmured in his heart.

This girl is the youngest princess of the Nanyue Kingdom, the jewel in the palm of the richest man in Shu County, and the younger sister of the governor of Zhenxi...

So delicate, she really took a fancy to him?

She is thirty-five years old, and she has a son and a daughter under her knees, what is she planning?

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