After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The little girl acted coquettishly and obediently, and her sweet and glutinous voice softened her heart.

Xiao Yi said: "Do you really want to change your mind and start a new life?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Why did this sound so awkward, it made her seem like she had just been released from prison.

But she still nodded meekly, "Thinking about it!"

She followed Xiao Yi into Chaowen Courtyard, and heard the young man's clear and cool voice:

"'When you hear the Tao, you can die at night' means that when we have figured out the truth and beliefs of life, we practice them for them, and we will die without regret. For example, those people with lofty ideals who believe in the country live and die in the country. At this time, he did not hesitate to throw his head and sprinkle his blood, this is "When you hear the Tao, you will die in the evening." "

Nan Baoyi looked up at him.

The young man's profile is fair and handsome, yet immature.

She remembered that Xiao Yi went to war for the country many times in her previous life, and he was much better than those ministers in the court who could only scold this and that, but because of his illustrious military exploits, they always attracted their envy and framed them, and even the common people said that the emperor was a powerful man The treacherous minister of the ruling and opposition parties.

The most troublesome time was when Xiao Yi was driving on the street in a carriage. The common people were half instigated and half out of their hearts, and even threw rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs at the carriage.

But they didn't want to think about it, how could a traitor in the world be willing to sacrifice his life to defend his family and country?

She suddenly thought of how to repay him.

When she grows up, she is willing to use the court secrets accumulated in her previous life to pave a splendid road for him to gain both fame and fortune, so that he will be admired by thousands of people, and his name will be left in history!

The scenery of Chaowenyuan is extremely beautiful, with pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockery and flowing water everywhere, birds singing, flowers fragrant, swallows dancing and singing.

Nan Baoyi chattered around Xiao Yi, like a lively little butterfly.

Two dark guards in black hid in the treetops by the side of the road, watching them go away curiously.

The leader of the dark guard named Shiku couldn't help but think, "Master has never been close to women, but the fifth girl is a younger sister after all, there is an excuse, there is an excuse..."

Seeing the dowry brought in like flowing water, he said again: "Shi Yan, Miss Wu's dowry has just been carried in like this. Do you think it looks like the master is getting married? It's very interesting."

Shi Yan held the book seriously, "Shh, don't disturb my study."

Ten stared at him with a headache.

There is a quiet nerd next to him who can't even gossip, how annoying!

Nan Baoyi also brought the plaque of Jinyi Pavilion, and ordered the servants to hang it outside the embroidery building where he lived, and then happily entered the building with his skirt.

The building is decorated exquisitely and expensively, and it is also scented with good incense.

She turned around and wanted to go to the study again.

Chaowenyuan's study room is large enough for her and Xiao Yi to use together.

When she entered, Xiao Yi was already sitting on the desk by the window, flipping through travel notes.

She didn't dare to disturb him, so she sat behind the writing desk opposite, spreading out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone lightly.

Taking out the letterhead that Taste of Heart had given her from her bosom, she stared at the black and white words and felt worried.

On the paper, seven letters were requested to be forwarded to close ones, otherwise the family would be ruined and the loved one would die.

As the saying goes, I would rather believe what I have than believe what I don't have, so she hesitated to pick up the pen, and did not seriously write the first word until the ink dripped from the tip of the pen.

She played a cautious role and only copied the poem, but did not write the following curse into the letter.

In this way, even if other people receive the letter, they won't be as worried as she is!

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When Nan Baoyi was seriously writing the letter, Nan Yan took the food box to the front yard and found Nan Guang.

She took out the snacks in the food box, and said with red eyes: "My grandma scolded my father, Yan'er felt very sorry, so I specially made some lotus paste shortbread for you."

Looking at the delicate and lovely pastries, Nan Guang felt a surge of heat in his heart, "Yan'er, you are a good person. It was your grandmother and Jiaojiao who did something wrong, so don't blame yourself."

"It's fine if you don't blame me... It's a pity that I'm not blessed,

Unlike my sister who has a lot of money, I can only make some snacks to honor you. If I can easily take out one thousand taels like my sister, I will give it to you for tea. "

"Hey, when you mention money, my father is in a panic!" Nan Guang shook his head in pain, "You said that my father is also a decent gentleman in the mansion, so why should they be so rich and live a hard and poor life for my father? What about Jiaojiao too, she is so rich and doesn't know how to honor me with some money, but she actually bought an inkstone for that bastard Xiao Yi, what a waste of money!"

Nan Yan sat down next to him, "She is your own daughter, as long as you ask for it, she will definitely be willing to give you money. Speaking of which, when I moved today, I saw that she had a lot of dowry, which shows that she is not short of money."

Mentioning the dowry, Nan Guang's eyes lit up.

Nan Yan suppressed the corners of her upturned lips, and continued: "I heard that Daddy's first wife was from a wealthy family, and the dowry was very rich. My sister is young, and she might spend the dowry recklessly under the instigation of others. You should take care of her for her." .”

Nan Guang's small calculations were whizzing fast.

Song's dowry has many commercial land deeds, and if he takes good care of it, he can get a lot of interest and dividends every month.

As long as he gets the dowry, he will be able to live a very nourishing life just relying on dividends!

His face was full of smiles, "Yan'er is gentle and virtuous in housekeeping, I really don't know who will be lucky enough to marry our Yan'er in the future."

Nan Yan smiled shyly, but tears glistened in her eyes.

Nan Guang quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Why are you crying so well?"

Nan Yan cried pitifully, "Daddy, I'm thirteen years old, and I'm old enough to discuss marriage. But my sister has so much dowry, but I have nothing, so I feel uncomfortable... If I can have half of her Dowry, I am very happy, and it will be more convenient to be filial to you in the future."

"What's the matter?" Nan Guang touched her head affectionately, "You and Jiaojiao are both my daughters, and you will naturally have what she has. Don't worry, I'll go to Chaowen Yuan to find her right away. Tell her to give you half of the dowry. Don't cry, be good!"

Chaowen Academy.

Nan Baoyi carried seven letters, and put one on Xiao Yi's desk.

Xiao Yi raised his eyes.

Nan Baoyi blinked guiltyly, "I have made great progress in calligraphy recently, so I wrote a poem and asked my second brother to appreciate my calligraphy..."

Xiao Yi opened the letter with a cold face.

Oh, this word is ugly, it is really no different from chicken chop.

"Handwriting is like a human being, and good calligraphy is of great benefit to people." He said in a deep voice, "Nan Baoyi, your handwriting is ugly."

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips, "Second brother, you must be tactful and gentle when talking to girls, and even more so when pointing out other people's shortcomings. If you do this, you will not be able to get a wife in the future."

"Say it again."

"Second brother, I think what you just said is right. My handwriting is indeed ugly."

"Hey, what are you two talking about? Is it ugly or not?"

The majestic voice suddenly sounded.

Looking over at Nan Baoyi, her cheap father was stepping into the threshold with his hands behind his back.

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Third Master Nan (with his hips akimbo confidently): I not only covet my mother's money, I also covet my daughter's dowry, I'm still a baby!