After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

When the clouds gathered in the study, a secret guard came in from outside.

He presented a document and said respectfully: "Master, a secret report from the Shen Mansion."

Xiao Yi suppressed his irritation and opened it casually.

It was the secret letter handed over by Han Yanliang.

The rice paper is full of special symbols. Outsiders cannot see anything, but when interpreted in Tianshu language, it is a long list of people.

The people on the list are all merchants loyal to the Shen family. They provide the Shen family and Queen Shen alone with a large amount of gold and silver every year. The amount is astonishing due to collusion between officials and businessmen.

I think the money to build Jinwu Guard came from here.

Xiao Yi bent his fingers, tapped the desk, and looked at one of the households.

It's a Qian family doing jade business...

He lit the list of files, casually opened the lid of the brass censer and threw it into the furnace calmly: "Prepare troops and horses."

Puzzled: "Master?"

"Search the Qian family tomorrow."

Shi Ku's breath was suffocated.

Although the master looked dignified and dignified, like a green pine on the edge of the cliff of the lonely moon in the sky, and worthy of his official robe with dragon head and fish patterns, why did he feel that the master was avenging a private revenge...

Tomorrow is the day when the husband of the Qian family and the princess see each other.

Scarlet tongues of fire gradually devoured the dossier.

Sparks jumped, illuminating the handsome face behind the desk. The firelight lit up his dark and deep red eyes. His thin lips smiled, revealing a bit of malice and dominance like a wild wolf.

It’s the winter solstice.

Chaowenyuan dormitory.

Under the west window, Nan Baoyi was dressing up in front of the mirror.

She wore a young orioles-yellow coat and a dark green woven gold skirt. A few strands of slightly curly bangs fell on her forehead. She had a smooth and elegant bun, and two thin braids wrapped with red threads hung down on her chest. The white, tender and plump little face is like a delicate flower, and a pair of clear red phoenix eyes reveal endless aura.

He Ye put on the hosta for her and said with a smile: "Looking at the young lady's appearance, she doesn't look like she has been married before. She is clearly still a little girl waiting to be married."

Nan Baoyi stood up with a smile and opened the window.

It is winter, the garden is covered in frost, and the maids on the verandah in the distance are all wearing thick coats.

She murmured: "I don't know what kind of person the husband of the Qian family is, so why did he fall in love with me? If he wants to marry me, how should I refuse without hurting our friendship?"

"I haven't even met him yet, so I'm thinking of rejecting him."

A sound as clear and crisp as pearls falling onto a plate suddenly came from outside.

Nan Baozhu held a small hand stove, picked up the bead curtain and came in, saying bluntly: "I can see clearly now. Before my daughter's family is married, she should look at her more and compare more. When she has gained knowledge, she can You won’t be easily deceived. Otherwise, you won’t know whether you are marrying a human or a dog.”

Nan Baoyi looked at her.

Winter has just entered, and the little cousin is already wearing a sable fur-collared cloak. She has a tall bun, a delicate pink neck, and a delicate hairpin ring. She doesn't look like a concubine. She clearly has the style of a young lady from the Chang'an family.

Nan Baoyi touched the sable fur collar curiously and said with a smile: "Where does Zhuzhu's resentment come from? I heard that this sable was supplied to the royal family from Northern Xinjiang.

There are only a few pieces in total, and ordinary merchants cannot buy them even if they have money. This piece of beads must have been specially given to you by your young father-in-law. My young father-in-law is so kind to you! "

Nan Baozhu rolled his eyes.

In her mind, the scene of Ning Wanzhou giving her a sable appeared -

It was a bit cold that night.

The maid said that according to the divination by Qin Tian Jian, the first snow of this winter might fall at midnight.

So she ordered the small kitchen to make two plates of flower cakes and five braised elbows with osmanthus sauce. She also warmed a pot of Tusu wine on the small red clay stove and sat under the bamboo window, planning to enjoy the snow.

But instead of waiting for Xue, she waited for Ning Wanzhou.

A seventeen-year-old boy, wearing a crimson gauze robe, slightly tipsy.

He pushed the door open and said in a cold voice: "Everyone, step aside."

He has always been unruly and domineering.

The maids in the room did not dare to disobey him and quickly retreated, not forgetting to considerately close the door.

He walked up to her, looked at the food and wine on the table, suddenly put aside his unruly and overbearing attitude, and hugged her like a baby: "Sister..."

Nan Baozhu was disgusted: "We agreed not to come into my house at night. You're in violation."

"I am cold."

"Tell the maid to burn more stoves."

"It's no use, I'm just cold."

The young man put his arm around her waist and threw her down on the imperial concubine's couch. His fox eyes were full of slyness: "Sister, if I hold you, I won't feel cold anymore. It might snow tonight, how about I watch the snow with you?" Okay? After watching the snow, let’s sleep together and keep each other warm.”

Nan Baozhu panicked and pushed him hard: "Ning Wanzhou——"

"Sister, I'm drunk."

"Drunk you big-headed devil!"

Nan Baozhu was furious.

Ever since he came to Chang'an, this guy has been eager to make a move on her.

But she was not ready at all!

She reached out and groped around, and in a panic, she touched a plum blossom branch and slapped Ning Wanzhou hard on the face.

"hiss……"

The boy was in pain.

A red mark immediately appeared on her jade-white cheeks.

He covered his face and turned over angrily: "Nan Baozhu! Is this the attitude you should have towards your husband?!"

"Then divorce me."

The boy suddenly became short of breath.

With a dark face, he turned around and left quickly.

The maids were still standing under the eaves, and they couldn't help but look curious when they saw the injury on his cheek.

Ning Wanzhou was angry: "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, you will be sold out!"

He angrily walked out of the corridor and down the steps, turned around and stared at the lit diamond window, and cursed angrily: "Nan Baozhu, if I come to please you again, I will be a dog!"

Nan Baozhu rolled her eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

However, within an hour, this guy came again.

He was holding an expensive piece of sable fur in his hand, with a friendly look on his handsome and fair face, and fox eyes shining brightly: "Sister..."

Nan Baozhu was drinking Tusu fine wine.

Looking sideways at him, she said lazily: "Didn't someone say that if you try to please me again, you'll be a dog?"

Ning Wanzhou seemed not to have heard the girl's teasing, and put the sable fur on the couch seriously: "Doesn't it look good? I begged it from my mother. My sister's skin is as white as a pearl, and I used it to make a cloak collar." , must be graceful, luxurious, and very beautiful.”

Nan Baozhu is a girl and loves exquisite things.

She put down the wine cup and touched the sable fur.

The valuables provided exclusively by the royal family were probably given to the eldest princess by the royal family.

Ning Wanzhou begged for it specifically for her. The eldest princess was probably going to die of nausea, so how could she be willing to give it to her?

However, it does look good...

While she was lost in admiration, Ning Wanzhou took the opportunity to hug her.

The boy's chest was hot and he was tall and tall.

He bowed his head and placed dense kisses behind Nan Baozhu's ears and cheeks.

He was very proud: "Sister, do you like it? My mother still has a lot of precious jewelry. If you like it, I will steal it for you tomorrow -"

The words stopped abruptly.

The handsome young man, as beautiful as a white crane, blinked slowly.

He seemed to be talking nonsense.

Nan Baozhu turned around suddenly: "Did you steal it?!"

She said, how could the eldest princess be so generous as to give her sable hair?

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