After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

At the reception banquet in Nanfu, Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi's marriage gift brought her a serious psychological shadow. When she saw the Nan family sisters, her first reaction was to hide.

However, the front of the former maid and the empress was so huge that she couldn't hide even if she wanted to.

Outside the Daxiong Palace.

Mrs. Ma was forced to show a flattering smile, "Hey, isn't this Princess Baoyi? You also come to Zhennan Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha? You said that you are the wife of the governor, and the marriage is so smooth, why do you worship Buddha!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Nan Baoyi was disgusted.

The girl signaled Nan Baozhu to enter the Buddhist hall.

She looked at Mrs. Ma and smiled: "Mrs. Mrs. Ma also came to pray for Buddha?"

"Yes, ask for a marriage for my son." Madam Ma felt guilty.

Nan Baoyi chuckled.

She said: "Madam Ma, don't blame me for being straightforward. You have very high demands on your bride, and you don't allow her to have a son, because you are afraid of hindering your grandson from dividing the family property, and you want her to serve your family like a cow... Forgive me, Just like you, where is picking a daughter-in-law, it is clear that it is picking a maid, or the kind that does not require monthly money!"

There are many pilgrims around.

Hearing Nan Baoyi's words, he couldn't help but look sideways at Mrs. Ma.

Mashi blushed with embarrassment.

She twisted her handkerchief and wanted to scold Nan Baoyi, but because of her fiance's status, she didn't dare to scold her.

Nan Baoyi was eloquent: "I was thinking, you want such a daughter-in-law, what's the use of praying to Buddha? Why don't you go home and sleep, there is everything in your dream, she can not only serve your family, but also serve you Eighteen generations of ancestors even saved money for burning incense."

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi have been hanging out for a long time.

Seeing him mocking others, he couldn't help being a bit harsh when he spoke.

What's more, these words were what she wanted to scold at the welcome banquet that day.

Ma Shi's old face is blue and white, and gradually swells red, which is very wonderful.

The anger in my heart was like a volcano, but I couldn't find a crater to vent.

Xiao Yi's military power, like a sharp sword, hangs high above her head, making her dare not even quibble or reprimand.

The noble lady of the noble family is fighting for her son and even her husband.

The so-called "wife is more expensive than her husband" is not a lie.

Nan Baoyi admired her embarrassed expression, and couldn't help curling her pale pink lips.

Just as she was about to step into the treasure hall, Madam Ma suddenly called out: "Princess Baoyi, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Nan Baoyi looked back at her.

Mrs. Ma suppressed her embarrassment and anger, and said solemnly: "That's it. I heard that the fourth girl in your mansion was disfigured by the third princess, and even lost her left eye. I'm afraid it will be difficult to say goodbye in the future. I am the prefect of the mansion." I am willing to come to the door to propose marriage and let her be my son's continuation. You don't have to thank me too much, in Shu County from now on, let the governor assist my son more in the officialdom, so that our two families can make progress together."

Nan Baoyi turned around and looked at her quietly.

This elderly woman, with a gesture of charity.

Probably in her eyes, the little cousin marrying her son as a follow-up is Gao Pan.

The picturesque eyebrows gradually stretched, and she laughed out loud.

"What is Princess Baoyi laughing at?"

"Laugh at your age and ignorance.

"Nan Baoyi proudly raised Bai Nen's chin, "If you want to disappoint the old lady, my sister's eyes have already healed, and her appearance will be restored before the end of the year. My elder sister is also the jewel in the family's pampering. The man she wants to marry must be young and handsome, with a splendid family background and a noble title! "

Ma was stunned.

Nan Baozhu was injured so badly, how could he recover? !

"Also, you don't have to think about my family in the future, and you don't have to worry about your son's future. Because the prefect of Shu County is already the pinnacle of his official career."

Ma was completely stunned.

She was incredulous, "What do you mean by that?"

"literal meaning."

Nan Baoyi put down the four words coldly, turned around and stepped into the Daxiong Palace.

He Ye followed carefully, "Miss, what you just said..."

"Ma Taishou's position is not stable. He is an official arranged by King Cheng and Gu Chongshan. The second elder brother is about to go to Shengjing. Shu County is his foundation. He will not tolerate a person who is loyal to others and sits in the seat of the Shu County prefect. In terms of position. Before he leaves, he will definitely arrange for his own people to take charge of Shu County."

The lotus leaf is clear.

Her eyes glowed: "Miss is more and more good at judging the situation. When you marry the second son, you must be a powerful mistress, and you will definitely be able to manage the second son submissively!"

Mistress...

This title made Nan Baoyi, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly look like a deflated puffer fish.

Her fair and tender cheeks were slightly flushed.

She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, but the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.

After marrying him...

What kind of life will it be?

Just when Nan Baoyi was talking to Ma Shi.

Nan Baozhu knelt in the Daxiong Hall.

She looked up at the benevolent golden Buddha statue, folded her palms together, and said with a pious face: "Buddha, please bless Jiaojiao and our family with no disasters and troubles, and please bless me to find the right man soon... After the end I should be fifteen years old in 2010, and my mother is very anxious about my marriage..."

A girl of her background can usually make an appointment at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

But she was going to be fifteen years old, and she didn't even have a shadow.

She pondered, feeling a little angry in her heart.

On the day she gets married, she will definitely question that person severely, why did she show up so late...

Her eyes were bright, and she suddenly said sincerely: "Buddha, can you give me some hints, what is the name of the man I will marry in the future?"

Behind the tall golden Buddha statue.

Ning Wanzhou squatted on the ground, bowed her head and folded a boat out of colored paper.

He threw the boat to Nan Baozhu's lap.

Nan Baozhu froze for a moment, picked up the paper boat and looked at it.

A name came to mind-

Ning Wanzhou.

The boy she picked up back to the mansion on a snowy night.

But he is only thirteen years old!

He is still so small!

Nan Baozhu's face flushed as if she had eaten a chili pepper.

Looking at the paper boat, she suddenly recognized that the origami technique of the paper boat seemed to be made by Wanwan.

She gritted her teeth secretly, stood up calmly, lifted her skirt, tiptoed her embroidered shoes, and tiptoed to the back of the Buddha statue, "Buddha, my true son, is he called Ning Wanzhou?"

Ning Wanzhou pinched her nose, "Yes, his name is Ning Wanzhou—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Nan Baozhu looking at him with a smile.

He was silent, and he was very obedient: "Sister, are you also here to offer incense?"

Nan Baozhu smiled and rolled up her sleeves, picked up a broom, "Guess?"

Ning Wanzhou galloped out.

"Ning Wanzhou, stop for me!"

As soon as Nan Baoyi stepped into the Buddhist hall, he was knocked to the ground by two people.

She was supported by the lotus leaf, watching the two people fighting in the Buddhist temple, she unconsciously frowned.

Growing up playing and playing together, maybe they are the real childhood sweethearts, right?

Speaking of which, she has never fought with a powerful minister like this before.

Returning to Chaowenyuan from Zhennan Temple, the powerful minister is writing by the window.

Nan Baoyi stepped forward to grind ink for him, and whispered: "Second brother, do you want to fight with me?"

Playing around?

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Nan Baoyi's thin and slender figure, and asked, "Is it too early?"

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