After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi stroked the tea cover gently: "I only know that she came to Chang'an. But Chang'an city has a radius of hundreds of miles and a population of millions. There are no clues for a while."

"As long as she's still alive, that little girl is very smart and won't be wronged."

Xiao Yi raised his eyes and looked at him.

This young man spoke in a mature tone, as if he was claiming to be Nan Jiaojiao's brother-in-law.

Ever since he married Nan Baozhu, he has been drifting.

Xiao Yi didn't give him a good look and just drank tea indifferently.

Ning Wanzhou said again: "Back to the topic, you threw all the civil and military officials in Gaoyang Palace today, and the aristocratic families criticized you a lot. Ayan, don't blame my brother-in-law for not reminding you, the water in Chang'an is very deep, it's not right to offend one or two aristocratic families. Problem, but to offend all the aristocratic families is to seek death.

"Do you think that the death of my eldest cousin was caused by the queen? No, behind his death was the handiwork of all the aristocratic families. Who told him to vigorously promote officials from poor families and advocate the abolition of the hereditary system of official positions? Ayan , if you want to seize power, you must first please the family."

The young man's eyebrows were unruly and his eyes were deep.

Xiao Yi took a sip of tea: "I haven't seen you for a year, but you have made progress and learned to seize power in a roundabout way. It's just..."

Before Ning Wanzhou could react, his head was pressed down by Xiao Yi, and his handsome and charming little face was pressed into the flower cake plate!

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "But, who do you call 'Ayan'? And whose brother-in-law are you? No matter how big or small you are."

"Uh-Xiao Daoyan!"

Ning Wanzhou struggled desperately with his hands and feet.

Xiao Yi reminded slowly: "Remember, I am your second cousin, and Jiaojiao is your second cousin."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hands and sat back lazily.

Ning Wanzhou raised his head angrily.

Her fair face was covered with scattered flower cakes and milk stains, and she was very embarrassed.

He clenched his fists. After all, he was afraid of Xiao Yi's top kung fu, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on. He could only wipe his face with a handkerchief and sneered coldly: "It's like you, you can't find a wife in your life..."

"Um?"

Ning Wanzhou changed the topic: "The music in the teahouse today is not bad."

Xiao Yi ate his tea and didn't take it seriously.

He only cares about his little girl and has no time to listen to music.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, Ning Wanzhou suggested: "The Lotus Flower Boat on Jinling Tour is very elegant and interesting. If you have nothing to do tonight, you can go to the boat to relax and play. The scenery at night is beautiful, which can make people less anxious and let go of their worries."

Xiao Yi knocked on the flower table and agreed.

At this time, the stage is downstairs.

Nan Baoyi was sitting next to the curtain, playing the huqin.

She looked up from time to time and saw her sister, dressed in a light pink dance dress with water sleeves, dancing solo on the stage.

The tea house was aristocratic, and the dignitaries came here to discuss matters, and they did not pay much attention to the performance of the two sisters. When Nan Yan finished her dance, there was not even applause from the audience.

She retreated to the curtain and complained: "In a place like this, there is no reward. No matter how good you are, what's the use?"

Nan Baoyi wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "It's better because it's clean. There are so many good and bad people in other places. If someone takes advantage of my sister and takes action,

Who should we talk to for reason? "

Nan Yan looked at her face, with heartache hidden in his almond-shaped eyes: "I just want to save enough money quickly and ask the best doctor in Chang'an City to treat you... The injury on my sister's face makes me feel sad every time I see it. . Twenty taels of silver per month, how long do we have to save before we can afford to see a doctor?!"

While the two sisters were talking, a maid suddenly came over to invite her: "Ms. Yan, my young master praised your graceful and charming dancing, and would like to invite you to speak in the private room."

Because Nan Yan was as light as a swallow when she danced, she gave herself the name "Yan Lady".

And because Nan Baoyi was delicate by nature, she affectionately called Nan Baoyi "Jiaojiao".

Hearing the maid's invitation, Nan Yan asked curiously: "Who is your young master?"

"My young master is the eldest son of the great Situ of the current dynasty, and he is quite famous in Chang'an City."

Nan Yan was stunned.

The Great Situ was in the same position as the Third Duke, and his family was very prominent.

Could it be that the husband of the Great Situ family has fallen in love with her?

She bit her lip and suddenly said softly and shyly: "Please lead the way."

Nan Baoyi watched her leave and waited, but still couldn't wait for her to come back.

She had no choice but to go back to the dormitory with Hu Qin in her arms.

Coming out of the back door of the tea house, you can see the elegant garden scenery.

As she passed under the tree, petals were falling from the air.

She raised her head in surprise and saw a young man scattering all the petals in his robe on her body.

The young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes sat carelessly on a branch: "Ugly girl, was it you who played the huqin just now? It sounds so good."

Nan Baoyi patted the petals on her skirt and asked the maid who escorted her back to her room: "Who is he?"

The maid said: "Ducks from Songhe Tower. The Empress's rise to power has improved the status of women in Chang'an City. Those ladies sometimes come out to have fun, so we also do the hustle business."

Nan Baoyi blinked.

Jinling Tour has really extensive business.

The maid seemed to be quite afraid of this young man. She covered Nan Baoyi's ear and whispered: "It's just that this duck has a bad temper and is irritable. Although he voluntarily sold himself, no lady is willing to order him. I heard that even others don't want him." . Aunt Xie often dislikes him for eating too much and failing to attract business. She said that if no one orders him this month, she will kick him out."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

He took a complicated look at the boy in the tree.

This little duck is really miserable.

She ignored the little duck and walked straight towards the bedroom.

The young man hung onto the golden hook upside down and jumped down from the tree neatly, blocking Nan Baoyi's way.

"Ugly girl, my name is Yuchi Beichen. You can go to Songhe Tower to play with me." He stretched out two fingers and shook them as if they were gifts. "When you come to me, remember to prepare money. This is my first time after all. , I’ll give you a discount, two thousand taels of silver per night!”

Nan Baoyi was extremely disgusted.

She pouted and walked quickly away around him.

The young man quickly shouted: "If you can't make two thousand taels, you can still make it with two hundred taels! Hey, if it doesn't work, you can still make it with two taels! Don't leave, I'll pay you back, I'll pay you the total, right? If there's no business, I'll be killed Kicked out! Hey!"

Nan Baoyi walked faster and faster.

She has always been clean and self-sufficient, so she went to Songhe Tower to look for ducks when she was crazy!

Returning to the dormitory, it was not until midnight that she finally looked forward to Nan Yan's return.

Nan Yan drank wine, her face turned red and her almond-shaped eyes were charming.

She held Nan Baoyi's arm, happily took out a brocade box from her arms, and said boldly: "Send it to you!"

Nan Baoyi opened it.

In the brocade box lies the precious white jade Ruyi.

She hesitated: "Sister, did the husband of the Great Situ family give this to you? How could you accept such a valuable thing -"

"what is this?"

Nan Yan sat down on the couch drunkenly and interrupted her.

She took out a wad of silver notes from her wide sleeves and slapped them on the little Buddha table domineeringly: "Count them!"

Nan Baoyi looked.

About two thousand taels of silver notes.

She frowned and her face was solemn: "Sister, did something happen between you and that husband? It's wrong for you to do this. If you do this, you have something to do with the girl in the brothel -"

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