After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The appointment of Prince Jing's son became a topic of discussion in Shengjing City after dinner.

Teahouses, restaurants, streets and alleys, people all over the city were talking about it, discussing whether the appointment of Prince Jing's son would overshadow the two bastard sons of Prince Jing's mansion.

With all the attention, it finally came to the day of the next appointment.

In the early spring, it was slightly cool in the early morning.

The vegetation in the garden is luxuriant, dewdrops condense on the branches of peach blossoms, and the breeze blows by, shaking off countless crystals, moistening the thawed spring mud.

Prince Jing's mansion was brightly lit.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the floor-standing bronze mirror.

The man in the mirror is old and weak.

Zhang Dan's yellow brocade robe is woven with gold embroidered python, with a gold-inlaid leather belt three fingers wide buckled at the waist. He is tall and slender.

The scarlet wide-sleeved brocade robe is covered outside, and the hem of the robe is embroidered with auspicious clouds and wishful patterns with deep gold embroidery thread, which is even more complicated and grand.

He straightened the golden crown.

The man in the mirror is golden and jade-like, with phoenix eyes and thin lips, he is undoubtedly very handsome.

He hooked his lips into a smile.

Today, Nan Jiaojiao must be captivated.

Jiang Suihan and Shen Yichao sat in armchairs by the window drinking tea.

Jiang Suihan covered his face with a fan and couldn't help talking in a low voice: "I got up before dawn, bathed in incense, combed my hair and cleansed my face, just like a peacock spreading its tail... Isn't it a job offer, and it's not a marriage! It's really a marriage On that day, wouldn't he have to get up in the middle of the night to dress up?"

Shen Yichao took a sip of hot tea, deeply convinced.

Just at this time, a heartfelt report came from outside: "Master, the auspicious time has come!"

Xiao Yi brushed off his skirt.

He said seriously: "Fire the cannon."

It was still early morning.

Prince Jing and Concubine Jiang were still warming up in the bed, when the deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly rang out!

King Jing almost fell off the bed, sat up suddenly, and cursed: "What are you doing outside?!"

"My lord!" The maid rushed in with a pale face, "My lord, my lord rode out of the mansion on horseback, and said he was going to the Nan family to hire him!"

"Deployment? Where did he get the dowry gift?!"

"Slaves, servants don't know!"

After the sound of firecrackers, there was another sound of crackling firecrackers.

Prince Jing was very angry, he hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of the mansion.

Concubine Jiang washed up a bit, then hurriedly put on her clothes and followed her out.

Prince Jing's mansion, the gates of the mansion were wide open.

Numerous maids and servants gathered around the door to watch the excitement. The two pushed through the crowd and stepped out of the threshold. The door of the mansion was covered with red paper scraps after the firecrackers were set off. It's a posture to put on all day.

"Father, mother, what are you arguing about? It's so early in the morning that people can't sleep well."

Brother Chu Qingyun came out rubbing his eyes while complaining.

Concubine Jiang sneered: "My son is going to be hired, so you can't let go of the cannons? You can't even get a decent dowry gift, so I'm too embarrassed to make such a big noise. If I were him, I would secretly go to Nanfu to make an appointment in the dark. That's it!"

Tauntingly, a loud eagle howl suddenly came from the end of the street.

The vigorous Costin,

Stretching out its majestic and wide wings, it circled away with cold eyes.

Everyone looked around.

The eldest son who rode the horse, with crimson clothes and leather belt, phoenix eyes and thin lips, was as handsome as a god.

Behind him, Shen Yichao and Jiang Suihan followed.

Further on, Tianshu's team stretched as far as the eye could see, carrying countless mahogany boxes, which could be described as majestic.

Passing through Prince Jing's Mansion, he was condescending and smiled wantonly: "Good morning."

"Why so early?!" Prince Jing became furious, "Where did you get so much dowry? Could it be that you did something like a thief?!"

Xiao Yi smiled, "Which prince in Shengjing is worth stealing?"

Concubine Jiang scanned the mahogany boxes.

The line was too long, and it seemed that there were too many dowry gifts.

If there are dowry gifts in each mahogany box, how many treasures will it take?

She couldn't help but say sarcastic remarks: "My lord, are you going to hire me, or are you moving? You don't want to use an empty wooden box as a betrothal gift on purpose just to beat your two elder brothers on stage, just to make up for it! "

Brother Chu Qingyun nodded in agreement.

Prince Jing's mansion has accumulated decades of accumulation, but they still can't come up with so much dowry.

Xiao Yi just came up from a mere adopted son, and he still has hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses under his hands, how could he get so much dowry?

It must be a swollen face to pretend to be fat, and deliberately use empty boxes to make up for it.

Xiao Yi is in a good mood today.

He smiled even wider, and lazily said as if he was talking to himself: "This son is not thinking about it. If the world spreads rumors, they will think that my Xiao Yi's dowry gift is a sham, and the dignity of the little lady of the Nan family will be gone. ..."

"It's simple." Jiang Suihan waved his folding fan, grinning, "Why don't you open all the mahogany boxes, ask the ceremony officer to sing the content on the dowry list, and go across the street to get the job? The people in the city will supervise with their own eyes, so naturally no one will It is said that the dowry of the brother of the Xiao family is a sham."

"Wonderful." Xiao Yi raised his brows and eyes, "Order me down."

Tianshu's elite opened the mahogany box one after another.

Xiao Yi gave a slight nod to King Jing, smiled and rode his horse forward.

Prince Jing's family stood at the gate of the mansion, staring dumbfounded at the dowry passing by.

Red agate, white pearl, green emerald, antique calligraphy and painting from the previous dynasty, golden nanmu furniture, red coral ornaments, silk satin, gold and silver ingots, red sandalwood handicrafts, suet and white jade vessels, ivory Carved imperial concubine couch...

Bejeweled and precious, after walking for an entire hour, the line of presenting the dowry gift still has no end in sight.

Prince Jing's family was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this under-hiring? This is evacuating the treasury!

Prince Jing, who had always been calm, scratched his ears and cheeks, his eyes blushing anxiously: "Where did he get so many treasures, where did he get the treasures?!"

Since Xiao Yi holds in his hand a treasure that is incomparably rich, why didn't he dedicate it to his father? !

There are so many treasures, and they are all given to the Nan family as betrothal gifts!

What is the Nan family?

Prince Jing's heart was bleeding, and his whole body was about to twitch.

Concubine Jiang's figure was crumbling.

She supported the maid's hand and watched so many treasures passing by like flowing water.

The ceremony officer was still singing along the way.

Thanks to her boasting two days ago, she praised that her son's appointment is very pompous, but compared with Xiao Yi's appointment, it is simply a heaven and an earth!

Princess Jing came slowly.

She also did not expect that Xiao Yi held so many treasures in his hands.

Although she was not resentful that all these treasures were given to Nan Baoyi, she was still very happy to see Jiang Xiuxiu was so jealous.

She pretended to be modest: "It is said that there are differences between concubine and concubine, but I always feel that if they are all children in the mansion, what difference can there be? Yi'er's appointment today makes me understand that the concubine and concubine are the same. It's different. Sister, don't you think so?"

Concubine Jiang was about to vomit blood.

She stabilized her mind and tried to look proud: "Things like ostentation are all imaginary. It is serious to marry the daughter-in-law into the door as soon as possible and let her spread the branches and leaves for the palace. The two servants of the servant's mansion This girl will be able to enter the door in a few months. I am thinking, they can always conceive a child before Nan Baoyi, so that I can hug my grandson as soon as possible! Sister, I don’t know when you will be able to hug her?"

Princess Jing rolled her eyes.

What's the point of hugging your grandson first?

It's a matter of being able to hug a few!

It seems that she has to find time to go to Nanfu in person, ask the witch doctor to recuperate Nan Baoyi's body, and tell her to go through the door, and she will be successful in one fell swoop.

Better to have a litter.

Angry Jiang Xiuxiu!

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