After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

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Nan Baoyi blinked.

This is really not.

She didn't change her face: "Second brother said that he likes girls with a kind heart. I was thinking, if the sister of the Xue family can repair all the houses in the west of the city, and then arrange for the victims who are hungry and cold due to the snowstorm, second brother I will definitely look at you with admiration. Maybe the people of Shu County will praise you as a 'disaster relief lady'!"

In the name of disaster relief, Xue Mei asked the noble ladies of Jinguan City to donate their collections, and all the hundreds of thousands of taels of snow-patterned silver that was auctioned in the end fell into her pocket.

So this money should have been paid by her.

Xue Mei was thoughtful.

It turned out that the handsome Jingxihou liked kind girls.

As for the title of "Disaster Relief Lady", she also likes it very much.

Her father is the governor of Zhenxi who holds military power, and his power is no less than that of a king with a different surname. He once thought of asking her to be named princess, but was rejected by the court.

The reason is that she has no outstanding achievements.

So in the past two years, she has been trying to make meritorious deeds, such as doing good deeds.

If the reputation of "disaster relief lady" can be spread, it may be much easier for her father to ask her to be a princess in the future.

Thinking of this, she went back to the carriage and told the maid: "Remove the gruel, and order someone to go to the restaurant to order a banquet. I will hold a large banquet in the west of the city to invite the victims. Then invite the craftsmen from the entire Jinguan City, Let them fix all the houses in seven days!"

"Meier is really kind, it costs a lot of money."

Xia Minghui smiled and refilled her tea.

Xue Mei didn't take it seriously: "What's the point? I wanted to put the money I got from the auction last time into my own pocket, but now I'm using it in exchange for prestige. It's very good."

Xia Minghui smiled without saying a word.

Because she is a cousin of Xia's family, her appearance is somewhat similar to Xia Qingqing's.

She tilted her head to look out the window, Nan Baoyi was fading away in her field of vision.

She pinched the letterhead in her wide sleeve and smiled slightly.

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Nan Baoyi carried lotus leaves,

Go to Nan's congee shed.

She ordered in a low voice: "Tell people to keep an eye on Xue Mei. Once she starts to do good deeds seriously, send people to publicize the title of 'Mistress of Disaster Relief'. I want everyone in Shu County to know that she is a great kind person."

"This servant doesn't understand, Xue Mei is so kind, how can she afford such honor?"

"It's glory, but it's also shackles."

Nan Baoyi's two dimples are sweet and meaningful.

Once Xue Mei is regarded by all the people as a benevolent person who saves suffering, then in the future when disasters happen, the people will turn to her for help.

In order to maintain her title of "Mistress of Disaster Relief", she must go out of her way to help them.

The severe drought this year is bound to be the saddest year for Shu County.

Since Xue Mei wants to be a disaster relief lady, it is good enough for her to be one.

He Ye said again: "But this servant is watching, the person who really does good deeds is clearly you, Miss. Are you willing to give Xue Mei a good reputation?"

"A person who does good deeds does not seek fame or profit."

He Ye muttered: "Then what do you want?"

Nan Baoyi thought for a while, and replied seriously: "You have a clear conscience."

After she finished answering, she helped the mothers-in-law and maids in the mansion to give out porridge and charity.

Restaurants along the street.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged by the window, looking at the little girl.

She wrapped a small flower scarf around her head, chatting with the victims, discussing the beautiful dress styles with the women, discussing with the elderly which vegetables are soft and not hurting the teeth, and discussing with the children which candied haws are the best... …

She smiled sweetly, and her eyes were filled with tiny stars, which were astonishingly bright.

He watched, his thin lips curled up.

What is a disaster relief lady, Nan Jiaojiao, she is a little sun!

He was in a peaceful mood, picked up the pen and licked the ink, and wrote indifferently.

Opposite, Jiang Suihan crossed Erlang's legs impatiently.

Originally they were dealing with military affairs in the mansion, but Xiao Yi had to follow and stare at Nan Xiaowu, as if he couldn't let her out of sight for a moment!

In order not to delay the business, he also brought over the paperwork that needed to be dealt with urgently.

It's not too tiring to move all the way!

Brother Xiao's family looked like a bloody wolf, but once he met Nan Xiaowu, he was a tamed dog, clingier than anyone else!

With such a boss, the future is worrying!

Twilight will be late.

After solving the snow disaster in the west of the city, Nan Baoyi returned home in a horse-drawn carriage contentedly.

Xiao Yi's carriage followed closely behind in a protective posture.

Nan Baozhu lay down by the car window, watching the Changjie Night Market curiously.

The stalls in the night market were all set up, and she was dazzled by all kinds of snacks and salivated.

When she got excited, she suddenly pointed to the street and said with a smile: "Look, Jiaojiao, there are all kinds of weird people these days. That guy actually squats on the side of the street selling mirrors, and it's still a broken mirror!"

Nan Baoyi looked curiously.

It was a man in worn thin armor, and in the gaps of the armor, old blood stains had already turned black.

He looked nearly forty years old, with a deep and handsome face, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Nan Baoyi became interested in him and stopped the carriage by the side of the road.

Through the light gauze curtain, she heard someone asking for the price.

Xu Shi held the mentality of rare goods to live in, and the potbellied businessman said: "I will give you five taels of gold, and you sell me this half mirror."

The man was expressionless: "You don't want to change a thousand pieces of gold."

"Wouldn't you change a thousand pieces of gold? Are you sick?"

The businessman walked away cursing.

Nan Baoyi opened the curtains, only to see that the man selling mirrors had fluffy hair and his face was as cold as a mountain.

She asked, "Uncle, how do you sell your mirror?"

The man replied hoarsely, "Exchange the other half."

Nan Baozhu looked at his mirror.

She muttered: "Although the gold-painted bronze mirror is valuable, it is worthless if it is broken. Jiaojiao, don't be a lunatic, let's go home?"

Nan Baoyi shook his head.

This uncle wears a sword on his waist, and his tiger's mouth and palm are covered with thick calluses.

The vicissitudes of life in his eyes are deep, and he can tell at a glance that he has fought on the battlefield, and he is a hidden master.

She happened to be short of a thug from the nursing home. If she could subdue him, she would be able to have an extra layer of security when she traveled outside in the future.

Holding a purse of silver, she said softly, "I can't afford Uncle's mirror, but I want to buy Uncle's half bronze mirror with a hundred taels of silver."

The man looked up in surprise.

The little girl behind the car window, the year of cardamom, is delicate and tender.

Although he was young, he was the only one who respected him among so many people coming and going.

He rarely smiled: "My story is also priceless."

Nan Baoyi sniffed his little nose.

Following the night wind, she smelled a faint smell of alcohol on the man.

And he still has a wine gourd hanging around his waist, probably a person who loves to drink.

She said softly, "My family has a 30-year-old daughter, Hong, who has a mellow and fragrant fragrance. Can you change the story of the uncle?"

not far away.

Xiao Yi's carriage stopped quietly by the side of the road.

When the Xue family returned to Jinguan City, he was afraid that something would happen to Nan Jiaojiao, so he followed her all the time.

Shi Ku sat on the driver's seat, looked forward, and at the same time gave a live commentary to Xiao Yi in the carriage:

"Miss Baoyi took the initiative to strike up a conversation with a strange man!"

"Miss Baoyi took out the silver, as if she wanted to support him."

"They are alone, men and widows, and they plan to drink late at night and talk to each other!"

"My God, Miss Baoyi invited him into the carriage!"

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Uncle's story has a historical prototype, Xu Deyan and Princess Lechang "reunited"