After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

After the ten bitter roars, the wine shop was silent.

The guards pretending to be clerks looked at him in shock, with admiration and sympathy in their hearts like a torrential river.

Their leader is so tough!

He is risking his life to be brave this time!

Nan Baoyi blinked Danfeng eyes and comforted: "Husband, since the work is not done yet, just go ahead and do it with peace of mind. After all, when can't we eat?"

Xiao Yi held her little hand and twisted her delicate fingertips.

He looked sideways and stared deeply at Shiku before moving to move the wine jar.

It's painful, joyful, scary, and a little secretly satisfying.

He shouted: "Xiao Yi, work hard and I'll give you an extra monthly salary next month!"

Xiao Yi ignored him and made a serious note of him in the little notebook in his heart.

Nan Baoyi bid farewell to Shiku tenderly.

When he turned around, his lip line instantly lost all curvature, and his red and phoenix eyes became as gloomy as water.

The dog owner made things difficult for her husband. She will remember this account!

Shiku scratched his head.

For some reason, he always felt a little cold on his back.

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Nan Baoyi returned to the small house in Guanshu Hutong.

She thought about her husband's hard work, so she got into the small kitchen and fiddled with it, planning to cook a delicious and nutritious dinner for Xiao Yi.

But she doesn't know how to cook.

She opened the cupboard and found that the small kitchen was fully stocked with flour.

She planned to make dumplings for Xiao Yi.

I invited Mrs. Luo who lived next door to come over and give me some guidance. She had a headache listening to Ms. Luo explain in detail how to chop the dumpling fillings.

It's really troublesome to mix in so many fillings.

After a while, she stroked her apron and said with a smile: "That's all, my husband doesn't like dumplings, so I'd better cook noodles for him."

Noodles are so simple!

Madam Luo's mouth twitched.

This newly moved little lady is so unkind, it's a pity for the handsome man.

The two of them were making noodles in the kitchen when a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the yard.

Nan Baoyi washed her hands and opened the courtyard door. There was a crowd of people standing outside the door, including neighbors and a bunch of servants, women and maids.

A beautiful silk-covered sedan stopped not far away. When she opened the door, a maid hurried to the sedan and said a few words to the owner in the sedan.

Nan Baoyi saw the sedan curtain being opened.

The lady who walked out of the sedan was about forty years old, wearing gold and silver, with fair skin and slim skin. However, her eyebrows and cheekbones that were too high gave her a mean and fierce look.

Madam Luo exclaimed: "Oh my god, she's here again!"

Nan Baoyi was confused: "Who is she?"

"She is the wife of Da Situ, her surname is Liu." Madam Luo said with fear on her face, "Young lady, you should have heard that those high-ranking nobles are very particular about their reputation. So I don't know when, those officials' wives started to like to come here We common people greet each other in their homes and create an image for their husbands who love the people like their own children."

Nan Baoyi looked at the lady who came slowly.

She remembered that her sister went to Da Situ Mansion.

So this noble lady is my elder sister. I wonder if I can ask her for news about my sister...

As she was thinking, she suddenly noticed the fear on Mrs. Luo's face.

She asked in a low voice: "Sister Luo, it's a good thing for officials' families to understand the sentiments of the people. Why do you look so confused?"

"If you really understand the sentiments of the people, then of course it is a good thing." Mrs. Luo wiped her sweat, "But she is not here to understand the sentiments of the people, she is clearly here to show off her authority!"

She explained: "Two days ago, the Liu family's wife entertained her. After entering the house, she was picky and dissatisfied that the tea was not good and the food was rough. She also criticized the Liu family's wife for not being well-dressed and asked the maid to throw away the Liu family's food. All the clothes the lady had were given to her and she was given a silk skirt. We market women work all day long, how can we dress elegantly? Madam Liu’s wife burst into tears on the spot!"

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

It seems that Mrs. Liu is not a good person.

Mrs. Liu has been surrounded and walked over.

The maid next to her shouted in a high-spirited manner: "I heard that a new family has moved into Guanshu Hutong. This is your family, right? My master, Shangguan, worships the great Situ, and our wife is here to understand the customs of your family on behalf of the master. If you are If you have any difficulties, you can tell Madam and she will take charge of the matter for you!"

Nan Baoyi didn't really want them to enter the house.

But for her sister's sake, she still politely invited a group of people into the yard.

Madam Luo looked at it, her heart beating wildly, and she felt something was wrong.

She thought for a while and quickly went to the wine shop to invite Xiao Yi back.

In the house.

Nan Baoyi invited Mrs. Liu to take a seat, and while making tea, she thought about how to ask her sister.

She picked up the tea cup and brought it to Mrs. Liu: "Please."

Mrs. Liu frowned in displeasure.

The old servant woman quickly waved her hand: "My wife doesn't drink other people's tea. Whether the tea cup is dirty or not is another matter. The tea has an astringent taste. Oh, where is it for people to drink?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

The hand holding the tea froze slightly.

Are you here to understand the sentiments of the people, or are you here to be an ancestor?

Her husband brought her tea from outside, and it tasted great to her.

The tea cup was also bought by the man, and was scrubbed clean every day. It was not dirty at all.

She raised her eyebrows, thinking for her sister's sake that she didn't bother to argue with them.

Mrs. Liu looked around the house and began her usual conversation: "The Queen is wise and mighty, and the court officials are ruling the Qingming Festival. You common people should live a happy life, right?"

"good."

"What does your husband do?"

"Tavern boy."

"How much money is it in a month?"

"Two taels."

Mrs. Liu's expression was a little more contemptuous.

She said: "I spend twenty taels of silver every month on rouge and gouache. How did your family survive on this little monthly silver?"

This noble lady does not like the fireworks of the world, and Nan Baoyi is speechless.

Mrs. Liu looked at her whole body, and then said: "At your age, I have dozens of sets of jewelry. But you don't even have a silver hairpin. So we women, even if we use all our means, we still have to marry. From a wealthy family. You only married a bartender, so I think your life is ruined. But you are young, so it is actually too late to divorce and remarry."

After saying that, he helped Jin Buyao with a matter-of-fact expression.

Nan Baoyi was so disgusted by her.

According to her standards, most women in the world would have to divorce and remarry!

She held back her anger and asked politely: "Mrs. Liu, is there a girl named Nan Yan in your house? She is my sister and she went to your house some time ago. I wonder if she is doing well now? I am very worried. miss her."

After asking, she noticed that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy.

Mrs. Liu's chest rose and fell violently, and her eyes were about to burst. It was obvious that she had been touched against her scales.

She looked at Nan Baoyi and turned around and said: "Who do I think you are? It turns out you are her sister! That Hu Meizi caused trouble as soon as she entered the house. Taking advantage of her beauty, she pestered my son all day long and even deliberately killed me. The newborn grandson! If she kills my grandson, I will kill her closest relatives! Someone, beat me!"

The servant women immediately picked up sticks and prepared to beat Nan Baoyi.

She was just the wife of a waiter in a wine shop, so if she was beaten to death, she would be beaten to death.

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