After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi walked to the side of the handrail, meditated for a moment, then looked back and smiled: "The moon is full in the sky, the moon is half underground, and the moon is full and half the moon. Zhang Gongzi, please contact me."

When the moon is full in the sky, the time on the ground is exactly 15 and a half months.

This is a popular pair in the Shengjing city of later generations. It baffled many talented scholars back then. She expected Zhang Yuanwang to be unable to answer.

If you can't answer, you can tell your elder sister to know, and Zhang Yuanwang is nothing more than that.

The people in the Baoxia fell into deep thought, and they began to ponder the next couplet.

Zhang Yuanwang closed the folding fan and knocked on the table again and again, as if he was also thinking.

The hustle and bustle of Baosha gradually attracted many young people, and even Xiao Yi came over and sat quietly in the corner for tea.

Empty mountain bird language, peach blossom fragrant Fei.

In the silence, he raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Baoyi.

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she stared at Zhang Yuanwang without blinking, as if she was expecting something.

Is a scholar who has a greasy face and a face, does she like it so much?

The entrance of Dahongpao is slightly astringent.

He put down the tea cup and said lightly: "Tonight, the end of the year, the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the end of the year will be followed by the beginning of the year."

Everyone was stunned, and immediately surprised.

This is a very good link!

Nan Baoyi wrinkled her small face and stared at Xiao Yi incredulously.

Well, seeing Zhang Yuanwang make a fool of himself if he doesn't come out, what's this mess? !

Xiao Yi sneered.

She stared at him, she stared at him!

Sure enough, she disliked him and took the opportunity to show her lover!

Nan Baoyi reluctantly smiled and said, "Second brother, I'll give Young Master Zhang a couplet, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yi wandered freely without comment.

Nan Baoyi had to say again: "Master Zhang, I still have a copy here. Listen carefully: The water fairy holds a jasper hairpin, and the wind blows slowly."

This link is more difficult than the above.

Water fairy, jasper hairpin, and voice slow are all ci brand names, and there must be three ci brand names in Xianlian.

Zhang Yuanwang was thinking hard, rubbing the folding fan unconsciously with his palm.

He was robbed of a pair just now. Although others didn't say anything, he is the number one talented man in Shu County after all. How could he be robbed of the limelight in such a thing?

Nan Baoyi secretly rejoiced, knowing that he might not be right.

She covered her face with a fan, taunting Zhang Yuan looking at Nan Baorong.

Xiao Yi watched her biting her ears with others, her eyes even more unhappy.

His gaze fell on her red embroidered shoes, and he said unhurriedly: "Poppy Yu wears red embroidered shoes, and Bu Bu Jiao is attracted by the moon."

Poppies, Red Embroidered Shoes, and Bu Bu Jiao are also ci brand names, which are very neat.

Admiration sounded from Baoxia.

Zhang Yuanwang took the opportunity to smile and said, "It's a coincidence, Brother Xiao and I have thought of going somewhere, and I am preparing to correct this sentence too!"

Nan Baoyi suffocated his chest with a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help staring at Xiao Yi ferociously.

She had to play a pair, just when the maid came to invite, saying that she was preparing for a banquet.

The crowd moved towards the water pavilion.

She deliberately fell to the end, muttering angrily: "Second brother has done a great deal to me, it's annoying!"

It was the time when the Yan came home.

The sunset is jumping in the water waves, the koi floating beside the rockery is dazzling, the stage is set up on the water, and the troupe who came to sing and cheer is ready.

The evening breeze blows off a petal of peach blossom, gently falling on the little girl's bun.

Xiao Yiman carelessly wiped off the peach petals for her, "Where is my gift?"

Nan Baoyi choked, annoyed: "If you promise to give you a gift, you will definitely give it. Why are you so anxious?"

"Don't take the things you gave me to give away to others."

He let go of these words, and walked forward.

Nan Baoyi is simply inexplicable!

During dinner, the girls who were not out of the pavilion sat together, listening to the music on the stage, while each whispering.

Nan Baoyi noticed Nan Baorong took a peek at Zhang Yuanwang, and couldn't help but said, "What does the big sister like him?"

"I like him to be gentle and jade, and talented." Nan Baorong pursed her lips and smiled, "What's more, no matter whether he is rich or poor, talented or incompetent, he is the husband and son of my grandmother, I Is there any reason not to like it? This is the feminine way of our daughter's house."

The lamp tree is like gilt gold.

Her sick and pale face showed the unique shyness of her daughter's family, which was even more beautiful than the best rouge.

Nan Baoyi sighed softly in her heart, such an innocent eldest sister, like her to be married in a previous life.

Xiao Da Xiao Nao is afraid that she can't shake her love, and must let her see Zhang Yuanwang's true face.

She wondered, looking at Zhang Yuan more.

But suddenly realized that Xiao Yi was staring at him coldly.

She shivered, and hurriedly buried her head to eat.

After dinner, Nan Baozhu was clamoring to go to the hot springs. She had no time to go, and hurried to the small house where the theater troupe could rest.

She recognized the steward at a glance, and asked quickly: "But Yulouchun's troupe?"

"Exactly, something is wrong with the South Five girl?"

"I want to learn how to sing, can you help me choose a master?"

Manager scratched his head blankly.

Rich daughter, learn to sing?

Which one is this playing?

At a loss, a charming female voice suddenly sounded: "What play do you want to learn?"

The young girl leaning against the door, with a gorgeous face and half bare shoulders, is Yulouchun's boss.

Nan Baoyi immediately raised her eyebrows: "Boss Han, I want to learn dramas related to flowers."

Xiao Yi would no longer prevent her from dealing with Zhang Yuanwang, so she decided to comfort him first.

But he was in trouble, she couldn't look good at sending ordinary flowers and plants, she had no time to invite someone to buy them, so she could only use this method to make him happy.

Doesn't he like flowers?

Xiling Snow Mountain, cold starry night, she painted an actress' makeup, and sang flower-related dramas to him on the quiet stage.

When he recognizes her, he will definitely be pleasantly surprised and think that her sister is so sensible!

Nan Baoyi seemed to see Xiao Yi hugging her lovingly, calling her Jiaojiao moved.

Han Yanliang smiled: "There is a discount show, it should be suitable for the South Five girl."

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Water pavilion.

The stage was still babbling.

The banquet was nearing its end, and only a group of drunken dudes remained.

Xiao Yi got up and left.

Passing through the two carved walls, the moon shadow whirling, the noise on the banquet and stage gradually disappeared, leaving only the clear sound of crickets in the grass.

Xiao Yi was slightly drunk.

He supported the wall, his slender figure stretched out under the clear moonlight.

Shiku held the lantern, carefully supported him, and respectfully said: "The master drank a lot of wine...or else, go back to the house and rest? There will be a banquet tomorrow, so I will inevitably continue drinking.

Xiao Yi lowered his head, raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his voice was low, "Where is she?"

"Miss Fifth? The female family members have not seen anyone since they left the banquet. After listening to the aftertaste, it seems that they are going to the theater troupe-hey, where are you going?

Xiao Yi was toasted a lot of wine during the dinner, walking a little bit, but his mind was clear.

When he walked outside the small house, he could hear the clean drama from a distance.

It's Nan Jiaojiao's voice...

The night is like ink.

The boy stared at the brightly lit small house, his narrow eyes were dark and deep, and no brilliance was reflected.

She even put down her identity as Miss Nanfu and went to learn to sing.

Who is she learning for?

Zhang Yuanwang?

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Second brother: I'm so jealous, the kind that can't coax me!