After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Shua!"

There was a whistling.

The Nine Foot Mo Knife, carrying the momentum of thunder, suddenly attacked Jiang Suihan!

Just as he was about to stab Jiang Suihan's head, Xiao Yi grabbed the handle of the knife in time.

The blade deflected, barely brushing against Jiang Suihan's cheek, leaving a light bloodstain.

The strong wind blew past, quietly cutting off a strand of Jiang Suihan's forehead hair.

Holding the melon seed plate, he was dumbfounded and his breathing was stagnant.

He stared at Xiao Yi incredulously.

Xiao Yi's pupils were red, and he paused every word: "She's not a beauty to add to the fun."

"Are you sick!"

Jiang Suihan finally came to his senses, got up and backed away angrily: "No, no, why did you kill me?! Xiao Yi, I met you very well when we were young, and you treat me like this for a girl?! You still treat me like this for her and you? Nan Xiaowu quarreled, do you have any heart?!"

Xiao Yi withdrew his knife.

The white clothes are like snow, and the jade belt is flying.

He stood in the wind and snow with his eyelashes down, standing alone and alone.

He didn't want to kill Jiang Suihan, nor did he want to argue with Nan Jiaojiao.

A sister-in-law is like a mother.

He just couldn't accept others treating her with a frivolous attitude.

After the accident of the emperor's brother, the emperor's sister-in-law threw herself into the river, but was lucky enough to be picked up by Liuhua's men, who hid her in Song Jin Taohua, and forged her swollen corpse.

Their mother, the so-called Empress Dayong, didn't believe that her sister-in-law fell into the water and died, and secretly dispatched countless top secret guards to find out her whereabouts.

Under such high pressure and danger, Liuhua killed all those who participated in protecting the emperor's wife, so as to prevent the possibility of leaking secrets.

Now that the one who knows that the emperor's wife is in the song workshop, there are only him and Liuhua in the world.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Suihan was immediately annoyed.

He put down the melon seed plate, dusted off his brocade robe, and glanced at Xiao Yi.

In the end, thinking that he lost his elder brother, his heart softened a little: "You and I are brothers, and there is no overnight feud between brothers. But Brother Xiao, you should make it clear to Nan Xiaowu.

"My daughter's family is naturally sensitive. Even if they dream of their fiancé going to a brothel in their dreams, they will throw face at their fiancé after waking up. You really went to a karaoke building. It's strange that Nan Xiaowu doesn't have a lump in his heart."

Xiao Yi stared at the snow falling all over the sky, Danfeng's eyes were dark and deep.

Jiang Suihan suggested again: "In a few days, it will be Nan's grandmother's 60th birthday. Brother Xiao, that's a good opportunity for you to show your sincerity. Take advantage of the festive day and coax Nan Xiaowu well, and you'll be fine. "

The cold wind is head-on, and the fine snow is lingling.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and said seriously, "Thank you."

"You and I are brothers, there is no thanks between brothers."

"Where's Shen Yichao?"

"Ever since you abandoned him in the snow, he went to Yulouchun in a fit of anger, and he hasn't come back yet." Jiang Suihan smiled maliciously, "The most difficult thing to get rid of is the beauty, come to think of it, he had a very good time in Yulouchun good……"

Xiao Yi sneered lightly.

He doesn't care if Shen Yichao is doing well or not,

Just make sure he doesn't return to Chang'an.

Otherwise, if the woman knew that he controlled the Tianshu, she would definitely try to get it from him, so he didn't want to confront her before he was fledgling.

The winter nights are getting longer.

Finally came the day when Mrs. Nan celebrated her birthday.

Jiang shi and Cheng Yerou discussed, originally planning to hold a grand banquet, but the old man insisted on keeping it quiet, just a family banquet.

Nan Baoyi understood her grandmother's thoughts.

It wasn't long before the Nan family annexed the Jin family's business, so many ghosts and snakes were staring at them.

She discussed with Nan Baozhu and cooperated to give her grandmother a gift.

The grandmother was not short of gold and silver things, so the two of them embroidered a picture of "Shou" by themselves. Although it was not as exquisite and beautiful as the embroidered mother's embroidery, it also took a lot of time and energy. Sincere wishes.

From early in the morning, there are bursts of laughter in Songheyuan, and it is the juniors who are making the elderly happy.

Nan Baoyi wears a jacket and skirt embroidered with peach blossom powder and golden branches and hibiscus flowers, with a dark green gold woven gold knee-length horse face, and a ruby ​​hairpin in her hair. She has a smiling face, and her whole person is like a hibiscus flower that is about to bloom. It is irresistibly bright.

She watched everyone in the hall.

At this time in the previous life, the entire family was preparing for her marriage, resulting in frequent omissions in the business. The family has actually started to decline, and the grandmother's health is gradually getting worse.

But this life...

Grandmother is healthy and cheerful, with a ruddy complexion, and the family business is thriving, and even became the richest man in South Vietnam for the first time.

Her eyes fell on Aunt Cheng.

I heard from my grandmother that Aunt Cheng is pregnant and will have a little brother or sister for her next year. My father didn't dare to go out to look for flowers and ask Liu again, but Aunt Cheng made him docile.

Xu Shi noticed her gaze, Cheng Yerou held her hand, and said firmly: "If it's a younger sister, let her learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting from Jiaojiao, and let her listen to her sister's words. If it's a younger brother, let him grow up Protect my sister, okay? I have a hunch that it will be a little brother."

Nan Baoyi's Danfeng eyes were bent.

Aunt Cheng treats her very well on weekdays.

So she was not angry or jealous at all, but happy for Aunt Cheng.

The little brother is so cute, it's a good thing for the grandmother to tease the grandson to live up to the rest of his life!

She looked across again.

The fourth brother Nan Chengshu failed the Jinshi examination, but because of his great contribution in checking the Jin family's account books, he was recommended by Xiao Yi to the household department and became a sixth-rank official.

The second aunt plucked up the courage and went to Cheng Dashi's mansion to propose marriage for him. Unexpectedly, Cheng Dashi readily agreed and agreed to marry him.

Grandmother celebrates her birthday today, and Cheng Yimo also comes to celebrate her birthday, and he is talking about history and the present with his fourth brother.

Nan Baoyi's heart was warm and soft.

Her family keeps adding people, and it will be even more lively after two years...

Just when she was happy, the maid came in and reported:

"Madam, Prince Jing's son has arrived... Also, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also came to celebrate his birthday."

The hall was silent for a moment.

The old lady pondered: "Why is His Royal Highness here? We didn't invite him."

Nan Guang stood up with a smile and said, "Mother, I was invited by my son. The prince is benevolent, and I am very willing to celebrate my mother's birthday. One more person will make it more lively, happy!"

Everyone: "..."

The expressions are a little subtle.

The juniors headed by Nan Baozhu couldn't help showing disgust.

This third uncle, he really can't do anything, he is the number one in making trouble.

It is said that it is a family banquet, and inviting a strange prince to the door, isn't this ruining the atmosphere?

However, when the prince comes to the door, it is not easy to drive him out directly.

The old lady gouged out Nan Guang's eyes.

No matter how reluctant she was, she could only signal the servant girl to invite him in.

Xiao Yi and Chu Huainan stepped across the threshold at the same time.

Both of them brought birthday gifts, and in the eyes of everyone, for some reason, there was a sense of tension between the tip of a needle and the awn of wheat.

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