After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi smiled.

He said: "Master Hong Jiu, do you want this Marquis?"

"Hahaha, Hong will stop beating around the bush. Lord Hou is in a high position, and he can speak in front of Dudu Xue. Dudu Xue is in charge of an army of 500,000 troops. If he can be responsible for his military supply, he will definitely make a lot of money. Oil and water. He will return to Jinguan City in a few days, if Master Hou speaks a few words for Hong in front of him..." Hong Jiuye narrowed his eyes with a smile, "After the matter is completed, you and I will share 19%!"

Xiao Yi said: "Benhou just talked to you about expropriating the rice shop and granary under your name. You seem to have not listened to it?"

Hong Jiuye laughed: "It is said that the new official takes office three fires, Lord Hou wants to stockpile more grain, lower the price of rice this year, benefit the people, and add to the icing on the cake for political achievements and reputation, Hong understands! That kind of thing, the meaning That's it, Hong understands!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and indifferently pushed Pai Gow down in front of him.

"Master Hou won!"

The girl named Gillian clapped her hands excitedly.

Following the example of those older sisters, she stretched out her hand to Xiao Yi frivolously: "Master Hou should give money to this servant!"

When rich and powerful play cards, they like to be served by beauties.

If they win, they will often give money to beauties to show their favor.

Xiao Yi looked at her outstretched hand.

He looked sarcastically: "You're so rough, how dare you call me 'A-Jiao'?"

Gillian was raised as a beautiful concubine since she was a child, and she never did rough work, and her hands were not rough.

It's just that compared to Nan Baoyi, who is diligent in caring for his skin, it is quite rough.

She blushed and withdrew her hand angrily.

She was born beautiful since she was a child, and she was used to being praised, so she was raised a little ignorantly.

So she said unconvinced: "Miss Nan just has a few coins at home. In terms of real beauty, she may not be as good as me! Lord Hou, she just wants a few happy money, so you can give it to her! She will give it to her!" Acting like a baby, who knows how to serve people, is she inferior to that little sister of yours? Why don't you call her over and ask everyone to comment, who is more beautiful?"

She pursed her lips, pretending to be cute on purpose.

She knows that some men seem to be honest, but in fact they like it very much.

How dull the ladies are,

How can it compare to their acting like a baby?

As long as they have ambitions and means, they can fight to the death of the right lady!

Xiao Yi smiled but wasn't smiling.

He was always pestered by Nan Jiaojiao, maybe he was too kind, look, no one was afraid of him anymore.

He played with winning money, "Ten bitter."

Shi Ku immediately appeared with a knife in hand.

Xiao Yi got up and walked out of the private seat: "Cut off her tongue."

"yes!"

The dark-faced guard held Gillian unemotionally.

The girl was terrified and struggled: "Master Hou, what did I say wrong, you want to hit me like this?!"

Even that Hong Jiuye was stunned, and hurriedly chimed in: "Master Hou, aren't we talking about business? What do you mean?!"

With his back turned to them, Xiao Yi lazily said, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Hong Jiuye pushed Gillian, "Admit your mistake!"

A-Jiao was terrified, and kowtowed in horror: "Servant, servant should not be said to be more beautiful than her... Nan girl is beautiful, Nan girl is the most beautiful, Nan girl is the most beautiful in the world! I know my mistake, please forgive me!"

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly: "Benhou's Jiaojiao is naturally the most beautiful in the world, so why do you need to talk nonsense? I don't know what's wrong, it's very bitter."

The dark guard raised his knife and dropped it.

Gillian's mouth was dripping with blood, and she fell to the ground miserably.

But I still can't figure out why I offended him!

Xiao Yi stepped out of the threshold slowly, "Benhou's Jiaojiao is the most precious, how can I ask other men to comment on it at will? I wish I could hide my treasure, if others look at it twice, I will be very panicked..."

Gillian's face was pale, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she was covered in cold sweat.

Just because she asked others to comment on Nan Baoyi, so Jingxihou was going to treat her like this? !

This man is too cruel, right? !

Hong Jiuye sat slumped on the ground, looked at the severed tongue on the plate, and shivered in fright.

This Marquis of Jingxi is very young, he did not expect such ruthless tactics!

I think he was not joking when he said that he would requisition rice shops and granaries.

He swallowed.

He was afraid that he had offended Marquis Jingxi...

Xiao Yi was at the corner of the stairs, carefully inspecting the skirt of the robe.

After confirming that there was no blood splash on the skirt of the robe, he went downstairs to the lobby.

Shi Ku followed up and said worriedly: "Master, this time we failed to negotiate with Hong Laojiu, the food we brought from other counties—"

"It's okay." Xiao Yi didn't care, "Just kill him."

Anyway, Hong Laojiu's foundation is not clean.

Born as a bandit, he saved his fortune by robbing wealthy businessmen thirty years ago, and embarked on the avenue of doing business.

Over the years, all the grain merchants who stand in his way have been slaughtered.

Although the government's investigation was done by bandits, those who are behind the scenes know who the real culprit is.

Ten scratched his head bitterly.

His master is playing black and white!

The decoration downstairs is exquisite, with small bridges and flowing water, plum blossoms making snow, and ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, which is worthy of the reputation of Jinyumantang.

Xiao Yi saw his little girl.

She was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, dangling her little feet, staring at Nan Jing with big eyes.

With a white, tender and soft appearance, one looks at it and feels sweet to the heart.

It is completely different from the inferior counterfeit upstairs.

He walked behind Nan Baoyi, bent down, and deliberately blew into her ear.

Nan Baoyi turned around, surprised: "Second brother?"

"Come here to discuss some business." Xiao Yi touched her tender face, "What are you doing?"

Nan Baoyi smiled a bit, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Xiao Yi glanced at Nan Jing, then calmly lifted his robe and sat down.

Nan Baoyi whispered: "I estimate that all the academies in Jinguan City will not accept him again. When the reputation of unfilial piety spreads, even his official career will be ruined."

"It deserves it."

Xiao Yi casually picked up the corn juice in front of him.

"Second brother, that's—"

Before Nan Baoyi could stop it, he had already drunk it.

She is embarrassed.

That's the cup she used, and there are traces of her lip balm on the rim of the cup!

But the powerful minister didn't seem to notice it, and took a small sip of sip. Coincidentally, his thin lips were just printed on the red mark of lipstick.

She struggled: "Second brother, do you like drinking corn juice?"

"Yes, I like it very much." Xiao Yi didn't change his face.

Nan Baoyi thought for a while, called the second brother, and said in a warm voice, "Go to the back kitchen and get another pot of corn juice. I want a big pot. My second brother likes to drink it."

Xiao Yi: "..."

The corn juice was sweet and greasy, and he didn't like it.

But facing Shangnan Baoyi's shining eyes, he couldn't say anything.

When Xiao Er served the corn juice, Nan Yan just rushed over.

She saw Nan Jing sitting on the stool dejectedly, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and was extremely embarrassed.

"elder brother!"

She hurried over, "What's wrong with you, who hit you?!"

Nan Jing shook off her hand annoyedly, "I told you to bring money, have you brought it?"

Nan Yan took out her purse, "All the silver I saved was used to redeem the deed of sale for my mother. This was given by my father a while ago, so save yourself—"

Before she finished speaking, Nan Jing had already snatched the purse.

He flipped over, suddenly furious.

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Ahhh, today is 6,000 words, I want to go to bed early, and tomorrow will be 8,000 words

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