After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yijunmei's face is a bit more sinister.

He said in a deep voice, "I asked you to copy the Four Books and Five Classics, what are you doing here?"

Nan Baoyi was aggrieved, "Jiang Suihan ate the persimmon cake I personally dried, and I can't bear to eat it myself. Second brother, you have to be the master for me!"

It turned out to be because of eating...

Xiao Yi was relieved.

He glanced at the persimmon the little girl was holding in his hand, "Why do you think of doing this?"

Nan Baoyi pointed to the persimmon tree, "The persimmon tree in our yard bears a lot of persimmons. I wonder if you are in the house, you will probably be greedy. But I am worried that you will come back too late to eat. Fresh persimmons, so I made a lot of persimmons specially for you.

"Second brother, I am busy every day, thinking that you can eat the persimmons from our tree when you come back. But Jiang Suihan ate all those persimmons without my consent, and now there is only one left... "

Xu felt that her efforts had been wasted, and the little girl was so wronged that she choked up as she spoke.

She is squeamish and sincere.

Xiao Yi took the persimmon in her hand.

He broke it off, handed half to her, "eat together."

He doesn't like melon and fruit sweet cakes.

But after all, she made the persimmon cake by herself, and he would definitely taste it, so that she would not be disappointed.

Nan Baoyi held the persimmon cake and took a bite carefully.

This persimmon cake was left over by Jiang Suihan. It was small and not sweet, even a little bit astringent.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yi worriedly.

The Minister of Power has never eaten the delicacies of mountains and seas, and it is a humiliation to tell him to eat this kind of food!

But he chewed carefully and slowly, as if that half of a persimmon cake was really the most delicious food in the world...

She was a little hard to say: "Second brother, don't you think it tastes a bit astringent?"

Xiao Yi said indifferently: "Because you personally made the food for me, it is not comparable to other delicacies. I taste this kindness, not the taste of the food itself."

Nan Baoyi was startled.

In her previous life, she had studied Nan Yan and personally cooked for Cheng German, making his favorite short ribs.

It took her the whole afternoon to make a plate and put it on the table in disgrace, but Cheng Deji didn't even taste it, so she told the maid to take it out and pour it out.

He said that such dishes are an insult to him.

He also reprimanded her for being shrewd and having a heart higher than the sky, even trying to compare with his rouge.

Those words utterly condemned the heart, and it is still sad to think about it.

But the persimmon cake she made today is clearly unpleasant, but the Minister of Power does not dislike it at all...

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi, tears dripping one by one on the skirt.

Everyone in the past had criticized him for being cruel, but he didn't let others down, he was the person who really valued love and righteousness!

Xiao Yi frowned, "Why are you crying, stupid?"

She cursed like this, but still calmed her face, took her into her arms, and raised her hand to wipe her tears.

Nan Baoyi closed his eyes and leaned on his arm intently, "Second brother is the best brother in the world..."

Jiang Suihan sat on the steps with a disdainful face.

He was easy, he was dragged onto the battlefield by the Xiao family brother, and finally came back after suffering enough. It depends on him vaguely using the name of his siblings to hug and scatter dog food...

He picked up a branch angrily and drew circles on the ground.

He wants to curse their lovers to become brothers and sisters!

Before I finished the circle, I suddenly felt a chill on the top of my head.

Lifting his head, the Xiao family's elder brother has a cold look: "Taking it without telling it is to steal. Jiang Suihan, you should pay Jiaojiao 20 persimmons."

Jiang Suihan: "..."

Didn't he just eat a few broken persimmons, so he still has to pay? !

It's really hard for the Xiao family's elder brother to value **** over friends!

He went out to buy persimmons in angrily.

Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi into the study. Although she was punished for copying the Four Books and Five Classics and "Nv Des" and "Nv Jie", for some reason, there was no resentment in her heart.

She spread paper and studied ink, and sat obediently behind the bookcase.

She quietly raised her eyes.

The Minister of Power was sitting on the other side of the book table. Although it was the starry night who rushed back to Jinguan City, he did not relax himself because of the hard work of returning home.

He read history books carefully, his expression was cold and calm, and he was calm and serious.

When he commanded thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield, he must be in this manner.

He is such a powerful hero!

She bit the pen, couldn't help but smile sweetly.

Xiao Yi frowned.

He said in a deep voice: "Punishing you to copy the scriptures, why do you smirk? Don't think ten times is enough?

Nan Baoyi hurriedly puffed up her cheeks to prevent herself from smiling.

Finally stopped laughing, she whispered: "Of course ten times is enough..."

She lowered her head and wrote two words, guessing that the minister of authority should be reading, so she couldn't help but peek at him.

A handsome young man with profound knowledge and outstanding military service, he eventually gave power to the world.

How lucky is she to change her fate against the sky and meet such a good second brother!

Xiao Yi turned a page of the book.

He frowned and raised his head. The little girl had no time to suppress her smirk and was caught upright.

He was indifferent: "Do not take homework seriously, and double all homework."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Ten times I don't know when to copy it, and then double it, do you want her wrist? !

With a sad face, she was forced to copy the scriptures seriously.

A scent of mountains and rivers lit in the study.

Outside the Ruyi Ling-patterned window, the golden crow gradually sinks to the west, returning to the bird, and the chrysanthemum is stained like frost.

Xiao Yi closed the history book.

He looked at Nan Baoyi. The little girl obediently copied the scriptures. The regular script was beautiful and vigorous. It was much better than a few months ago. It can be seen that there is no waste of calligraphy.

He whispered to the aftertaste to set the meal.

When Nan Baoyi was swiftly copying the book, Lotus Leaf respectfully came over to invite him, "Second son ordered, please go to the flower hall for dinner. The light is dimmed, and the young lady hurt her eyes carefully."

Nan Baoyi should be ready.

She put down the brush and stretched fully.

When I came to Xiaohua Hall, the round table was full of delicacies. The most eye-catching thing was a plate of red hairy crabs and a bowl of red pomegranate seeds piled high up in a hill.

She was surprised.

These two foods are all delicious things mentioned by Zhuzhu.

Xiao Yi poured a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus stuffed, "What are you doing there, come here."

Nan Baoyi sat opposite him with bright eyes, "Second brother, why are there hairy crabs and red pomegranates today? Have you eavesdropped on Zhuzhu's words and bought these delicious ones to make me happy?"

Xiao Yi was indifferent, "I suddenly wanted to eat."

The Minister of Power is really awkward!

Nan Baoyi smiled and scooped out a spoonful of pomegranate seeds.

The freshly picked pomegranate has very sweet juice.

She smelled the mellow sweet-scented osmanthus wine in the air again, and couldn't help but said: "Second brother, is this the newly brewed osmanthus wine in the mansion? I want to drink it too."

"The little girl's house, what wine do you drink?"

Nan Baoyi is eloquent: "But the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not strong, and it can be drunk at girls' houses. Moreover, it is approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival. Consummation."

Xiao Yi thought for a while, and ordered the maid to bring a small white jade cup, and only poured a little bit from the bottom of the cup for her.