After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

This guy is dressed very coquettishly today.

Hair tied with a golden crown, wearing a brocade gown with yellow arrow sleeves, a black leather belt, and a scarlet cloak embroidered with dark patterns, the whole person's golden and jade posture is as dazzling as the scorching sun.

Listening to those girls' astonishing praises, Nan Baoyi suddenly missed that simple second brother back then.

Xiao Yi sat down beside her.

Seeing that her complexion was not very good, he couldn't help reaching out and touching her forehead: "But are you sick?"

Nan Baoyi shook his head.

Xiao Yi smiled: "It's not that you're sick, it's that someone made you unhappy."

Nan Baoyi pinched her handkerchief, thinking to herself that someone made her unhappy?

She drooped her eyelashes and lowered her voice: "Second brother, do you have to be Prince Jing's heir?"

If he wasn't Prince Jing's son, then he could set up another mansion in Shengjing City, and she wouldn't have to deal with Princess Jing anymore, and she wouldn't have to be angry with her for nothing.

Xiao Yi poured a glass of orange juice.

He had already become Prince Jing's heir. If he said that he was not Prince Jing's heir at this time, then Princess Jing would be charged with confusing the emperor's heir.

Even Nan's family, who perjured him, must be implicated.

Xiao Yi pushed the orange juice to Nan Baoyi's hand, "You understand the truth, there is no need for me to explain it to you carefully. How can you and I be willful when we have come to this point?"

Nan Baoyi was silent.

Of course she understands the consequences of repenting now, and also understands how many connections and resources Prince Jing's Mansion can bring to Xiao Yi, and even more understands that Princess Jing comes from the famous Dayong family, and with the help of Princess Jing, if the second elder brother wants to return to Dayong in the future, it will be easier for him to join the ranks. Dayong's top family circle.

only……

She felt a little wronged.

She picked up the orange juice and took a sip.

Sweet and sour, she doesn't like the taste very much.

Most of the people present at the banquet today were young people. Princess Jing had an amiable attitude, telling everyone to treat this banquet as a family feast, and encouraging those famous ladies to come up with unique skills to open everyone's eyes.

In the arena, a girl danced the ink wash dance, which aroused applause.

Princess Jing quietly looked at Xiao Yi with a smile on her lips.

This banquet was specially held to let Yi'er see with his own eyes how outstanding the noble daughter of Shengjing City is, isn't she more interesting than Nan Baoyi, the girl from the rich man's family?

After the ink dance ended, Princess Jing said with a smile: "Speaking of which, the Flower Festival a few days ago was very lively, and Rou Rou was selected as the 'God of Hundred Flowers'. The Yi'er who watched all praised your painting skills, which are rare in a hundred years, how about asking you to draw another painting for us?"

The Huachao Festival in Jinguan City is a competition of talents such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

However, in Shengjing City's Flower Festival, the girl with the best talent is selected from among the participating girls, and she is rated as the "God of Hundred Flowers", which can be recorded in the local history.

Haze flashed across Nan Baoyi's eyes.

Counting the days, the Flower Festival is about two days before I first entered Qingshui nunnery.

Unexpectedly, when she went to the nunnery, Xiao Yi went to see the girl at the Huachao Festival.

Compliments others for their painting skills...

Even the mandarin ducks she painstakingly embroidered were stingy with praise,

He actually praised the painting skills of other girls!

She looked up at Xiao Yi, and said in a low voice: "Second Brother really thinks that Miss Song has outstanding drawing skills?"

"The use of color is excellent. Looking around the world, not to mention women, even men, there are very few people who can reach her level."

Xiao Yi was honest.

Nan Baoyi squeezed the handkerchief tightly.

There seemed to be a fire burning in her heart, which made her heart ache.

She turned her face away, unwilling to look at Xiao Yi again.

Yu Wei, who was kneeling behind her, comforted in a low voice: "Master cherishes talent, what he praises is only this painting skill, it has nothing to do with Miss Song herself. If this painting skill appeared on a man, the master would also praise it like this. "

Nan Baoyi was either ignorant of this truth, or a little angry.

She was so full that she came to Prince Jing's mansion to seek guilt!

Aftertaste reassured: "Princess, you are not without excellence."

Nan Baoyi snapped her fingers. Although she has worked hard in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she is only considered excellent among her peers. She has not yet reached the level of Song Rou, and even the picky second brother is willing to praise her.

The upper limit of something like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting depends on talent.

Talent is not enough, no matter how hard you work, it is of no use!

Yu Wei saw that her face was getting more and more ugly, she thought about it, and suddenly clapped her hands and laughed: "Princess, you forgot, you can swing a sledgehammer. I heard from Yunxiu that you beat two people to death with a sledgehammer." Personally, what a record!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

So when another girl performs piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, is she going to perform with a sledgehammer? !

It's better not to have this kind of talent!

When she gritted her teeth and was sullen, Princess Jing was holding Song Rou's hand and whispering softly: "Rou Rou is also a fifteen-year-old girl, but the marriage has not yet been settled. I am really worried about you. If it wasn't for Yi'er Engaged, I really want you to be my daughter-in-law."

Song Rou lowered her eyes, always maintaining a polite and gentle smile.

Princess Jing likes to pick things up, so she deliberately asked with a smile: "Baoyi, how do you compare with Miss Song? You two are one year apart, so you can be considered the same age, but look at how outstanding Miss Song is." , her painting skills have already become famous officials, given time, she will definitely be able to paint works handed down from generation to generation, how rare it is!"

Nan Baoyi raised his eyes and said crisply: "The words of the concubine are really interesting. How do you think you compare with Empress Dayong? You two are sisters of the same age, but you see that your sister has become the queen of the world. I'm so worried about state affairs all day long, and you're still here to make trivial matters, and I'm worried for you."

The girls at the table covered their sleeves and snickered.

In the past, they were often told by their own mothers that their daughters were good at learning piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and how they made the family look good.

But not everyone in the world is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. My mother herself doesn't want to compare with other mothers, but insists on comparing them with other children.

Nan Baoyi's words really relieved her anger!

Princess Jing: "..."

She couldn't say no to Nan Baoyi, she was so angry.

She looked at Xiao Yi as if asking for help.

Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing, and drank a glass of corn juice with a smile, without any intention of interfering.

His aunt was not so scheming, but she had a broken mouth and a strong desire to control.

When Nan Jiaojiao marries in, Prince Jing's mansion will probably be quite lively.

Concubine Jing suppressed the anger in her heart, forced a smile and said: "This concubine is just flirting with everyone, but Baoyi speaks so aggressively, it frightens this concubine."

She changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you will marry into the palace next year, and I really look forward to it. But now that the son has become the Minister of Dali Temple, he is busy with business on weekdays, and there is indeed a lack of a maid who knows the cold and the hot by his side.

"Zhu Yao has been with me for many years, and she is gentle and virtuous. I have the intention to give her to him, so that I can serve him well for you before you enter the door. Baoyi cares so much about his son, and he would like someone to serve him, right? "

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