After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Nonsense!"

Concubine Jiang cursed angrily, but her hands in front of her knees couldn't help shaking violently.

Obviously, she actually knew what kind of virtue her son was.

She turned to the emperor, and said softly: "Your majesty, Princess Baoyi disregarded the dignity and inferiority when she entered the palace for the first time, and even slandered the reputation of our Huaimei and Shulili. It's really abominable. This woman should have her title revoked and her property confiscated!"

"This……"

The old emperor was very cowardly.

He really wanted to hold a Lantern Festival palace banquet. It would be nice for everyone to drink and talk, but these women would always quarrel, which made him panic.

The old Jiang family Fu looked at him.

Xiao Yi also looked at him.

The imperial concubine and the princess are both people with backgrounds, no matter who he favors, it can't be justified.

He hastily reached out and rubbed his forehead, and said with emotion: "I'm old, I can't even hear well! I really can't hear what the imperial concubine said!"

Concubine Jiang was speechless.

In terms of the ability to pretend to be dead, the emperor dares to be the first, who dares to be the second?

Nan Baoyi was also speechless.

In terms of the ability to pretend to be dead, the old emperor was the number one, and probably only her father dared to be the second in the world.

They are indeed a pair of friendly big brothers.

She stabilized her mind, and her voice was joking: "Concubine Jiang's words just now are slightly inappropriate. You said that I have no distinction between high and low, big or small, but the status of a noble concubine is only from the first rank, while my status is just right. First grade. So in reality, the imperial concubine should bow to me."

Concubine Jiang's expression twisted.

She had forgotten that this little bitch is a princess of the first rank!

The resentment towards the old emperor couldn't help but deepen.

This old bastard, it's all right to make her a princess, why insist on emphasizing that she is the first grade!

The old emperor looked up at the sky and pretended to be dead, as if he didn't see her anger.

Maliciousness flashed across Jiang Guifei's eyes, and she said again: "I heard that your family opened a bank in Shengjing, and made a bunch of fancy things, what is it called, insurance? You instigated the people to deposit their hard-earned money into your bank , What did you say about taking care of them in the future... It's not that I'm talking too much. Who can predict what will happen after many years? Maybe your bank has already closed down and I don't know. Nan Baoyi, you are entrapping the people and defrauding me, Nan Yuezi. civil!"

What a big hat.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing.

She said crisply: "May I ask the imperial concubine, should a strong and prosperous country have 'care for the old and support for the young'?"

"nature."

"So, can South Vietnam be realized?"

"...never."

"That's it." Nan Baoyi took out a purple bamboo fractured paper fan, and walked in the hall, "Nanyue has no way to achieve 'the old is supported, the young is supported', but my Nanjia Bank is willing to do it for you. The Nan family has accumulated wealth for more than two hundred years and has a strong foundation. We will focus on investing the money that the people deposit in the bank in places with higher profits in exchange for more returns—"

"If your investment fails, then the hard-earned money of the people,

Isn't it all in vain? ! "

Concubine Jiang interrupted her impatiently.

Nan Baoyi shook the folding fan lightly: "No one can guarantee that all investments will be successful, and my Nan family is no exception."

Concubine Jiang laughed angrily, "Since it's a risky business, how dare you speak nonsense?!"

"So, I have to trouble Master Shangshu of the Household Department." Nan Baoyi closed his folding fan and turned to a courtier with white beard and hair, "If we can cooperate with the treasury, then there will be almost no risk in all the business of the Nanjia Bank .In return, my grandmother offered to give 30% of the profits to the state treasury."

The hall was silent.

Concubine Jiang Gui has no financial accomplishments and has been stunned.

The officials knew very well that the Nan family was wooing the royal family to stand for their bank.

Once the common people know that the Nan Family Bank is backed by the royal family and linked to the national treasury, they will definitely trust the Nan Family and are willing to use monthly money to buy their various businesses.

Although the treasury can get 30% of the profit, but...

There is no doubt that the interests of South Vietnam will be completely tied to the interests of the Nan family.

The Nan family will rely on the bank to become the richest family in South Vietnam!

Hubu Shangshu sipped half a cup of wine.

The strong wine entered his throat, and the old man's cheeks gradually turned red.

He has already heard about the various businesses of the Nanjia Bank, which can be called a strange story, but it can also be called a whimsical idea beyond this dynasty.

He looked at Nan Baoyi.

After a while, he rolled up his sleeves and poured a bowl full of spirits.

He stroked his beard and smiled, "There is something to support the old, and something to depend on when the young are young. This will play a huge role in maintaining the peace of the South and Vietnam. If Princess Baoyi can show her sincerity, the Ministry of Households will naturally consider cooperating with the Nanjia Bank. Do you dare to drink this bowl of strong wine?"

Nan Baoyi narrowed his eyes.

If you want to make the bank bigger, it is imperative to cooperate with the government.

She stepped forward without hesitation, and knelt down opposite the Hubu Shangshu.

She gracefully picked up the bowl of wine.

"Nan Jiaojiao, I'm a little thirsty."

A lazy voice came from behind.

Nan Baoyi understood that the powerful minister wanted to do things for her.

It's just that this is her family business after all.

She stared at the clear wine and said in a warm voice, "My Nan family is bold by nature. It's just a bowl of wine, and it was poured by Mr. Hubu Shangshu himself. I'm so honored, how dare I not drink it?"

A bowl full of spirits.

The girl's red lips parted lightly.

With the spirits in her throat, she slowly raised her face.

Thousands of lamps in the palace are resplendent and resplendent, and the crystal wine rolls from the corners of the girl's lips, along the white and slender neck, and sinks into the collar of the delicate satin palace dress.

Her drinking posture is also extremely beautiful.

The dandy in the palace looked a little crazy.

Nan Baoyi finally drank the bowl of spirits, and put the bowl firmly on the short case, "Master Shangshu?"

The old man nodded slightly, "I have seen the sincerity of the Nan family. This is a big matter, and I will lead the officials of the household department to have a detailed discussion with the people in power of the Nan family."

For the six matters, no matter how big or small, no officials will ask the emperor for instructions.

Because he couldn't understand it.

Therefore, the power of South Vietnamese officials is considerable.

Nan Baoyi's hanging heart was completely put back in his stomach.

Peacefulness.

Nan Baoyi knelt back to Xiao Yi's side, and gently touched his bulging belly.

I kind of want to go to the West Room to use the toilet...

Xiao Yi leaned over to her ear, outsiders seemed to be criticizing the singing and dancing, but Nan Baoyi sensed that this guy was sniffing her.

She disliked: "Second brother?"

"Jiaojiao doesn't smell of alcohol at all."

Nan Baoyi quietly looked at Hubu Shangshu.

She whispered: "The bowl that Shangshu Hubu poured was not wine at all, but white water. I thought, maybe he just wanted to see my sincerity, and didn't want to do anything to me."

Xiao Yi played with her braids, and lazily dragged out the tone, "Then we Jiaojiao are really cute, flowers bloom when they see each other..."

"Second brother, I want to change clothes."

Xiao Yi looked down.

The palace skirt is wide, and there is nothing unusual about it.

He reached out and touched her belly seriously.

He smiled: "It's really bulging."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Want to beat him.

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