After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Cheng De and Nan Yan walked over.

Cheng De took out a fifty-two silver bill from his sleeve pocket, and handed it to Nan Baoyi with a smile: "Although the Nan family is not short of silver, this silver bill is a little bit of my heart as a brother-in-law. Let's go shopping together with your sister, buy some candies or dresses, it doesn't matter."

He heard that sister-in-law is easy to get close to brother-in-law.

As long as he shows his brother-in-law care to Jiaojiao, she will definitely fall in love with his tenderness.

However, the plot did not develop as he expected.

"Brother-in-law?"

Nan Baoyi sneered.

Immediately, she began to ridicule endlessly: "Mr. Cheng has forgotten, first, Nan Yan is a concubine daughter, and I am a concubine daughter. Second, Nan Yan is not your wife, she is just your concubine. With these two layers of relationship, do you have the nerve to call yourself my brother-in-law? As for brother-in-law, I only recognize Song Shining, not you."

Cheng De's expression was very stiff.

The hand that handed out the bank note froze in mid-air.

Nan Yan put on the airs of being an older sister, and said coldly: "Jiaojiao, don't be rude to brother Cheng! He kindly gave you pocket money, you should accept it, and thank you well. If it is so uneducated, if it spreads, others will misunderstand it." I thought there was no way for a father to teach a daughter!"

She didn't deliberately lower her voice.

The diners in the lobby could hear it clearly and looked this way curiously.

Nan Baoyi laughed even more sarcastically.

Nan Yan doesn't have any skills, but she knows how to turn black and white and get a bad reputation.

"Look at what my sister said, it seems that father taught his daughter well." She counterattacked calmly, "Who doesn't know in Jinguan City now that in the past, Nan Sanye's concubine became her own concubine? My sisters all turned themselves into concubines Now, are you embarrassed to discipline me? If you teach me as a concubine, who can I ask for reason?"

Xiao Yi smiled lowly.

He played with the opal ring, imagining the scene where Nan Jiaojiao packed a small package and ran away to become a concubine in the middle of the night.

If she ran to his house, he would definitely reserve the door and bed for her.

but……

He couldn't bear Nan Jiaojiao to be his concubine.

Diners are in high spirits.

What else is there to talk about?

Is it more interesting than being a concubine by a rich girl?

All kinds of eyes lingered on Nan Yan and Cheng De, making them extremely ashamed.

Nan Rou gritted her teeth, speechless.

After not seeing each other for half a year, she found that this little bitch is even more eloquent!

Cheng De's face was also blue and white, and he was helpless against Nan Baoyi.

But for some reason, the more helpless he was with her, the more interesting he found this girl.

He stared at Nan Baoyi closely, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind.

And Nan Baoyi seemed to dislike that the humiliation given to them was not enough, and continued: "Idle is idle, since my sister invited me to go shopping, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient."

She deliberately shook the stack of thick bank notes, "It just so happens that the second brother gave me five thousand taels of silver notes, which can be used to buy a lot of jewelry and skirts. Mr. Cheng, your fifty taels of silver notes are still yours. Save it for the candy."

The contemptuous words, like a crisp slap, slapped Cheng De and Nan Yan hard on the face.

Cheng De stared at Xiao Yi complicatedly.

I thought he was a softie, but he didn't expect to have some family background.

Five thousand taels is not a small sum, how many times can Xiao Yi squander it?

He secretly sneered, looking forward to the time when Xiao Yi squandered his family fortune.

Xu felt that it was shameful to stay here, Nan Yan forced a smile and said: "There are many shops in Yushi Street, Jiaojiao, let's go shopping quickly, we have to come back before evening."

Nan Baoyi looked back at Xiao Yi.

He nodded slightly at her.

She calmed down, secretly thinking that the powerful minister is a powerful person, and such a trivial matter as checking the disaster relief money is definitely not a problem.

She left with Nan Yan in peace.

This is her first time shopping with Nan Yan.

There are row upon row of shops on the long street, various jade shops, silk tea shops can be found everywhere.

In addition to local businessmen, there are also businessmen from Sichuan and Tibet who come to the mutual market.

The two sisters were speechless the whole time, and neither brought a maid, so the atmosphere was particularly weird.

It was a very torturous thing for them to go shopping together.

Walking to the corner of the long street, Nan Yan dryly suggested: "Let's go to this tailor shop and have a look."

Nan Baoyi: "Oh."

The ready-to-wear shop is very spacious. In addition to the Ruqun for women in the Central Plains, there are also costumes of frontier ethnic groups.

Nan Baoyi looked fresh, reached out to pick up a gold-rimmed woolen hat, and gestured on his head.

"My sister is so cute. How can you wear a hat with your spirit snake bun?" Nan Yan stood beside her with folded arms, and said softly, "My sister should use her brain more before doing things, so as not to make people laugh."

She picked up another silk flower in a friendly manner, "Compared to the nest hat, my sister is bright and charming, and this kind of silk flower is more suitable for wearing."

Nan Baoyi disliked it.

This bright red silk flower is earthy and ugly, Nan Yan really hates it!

When she was unhappy, she caught a glimpse of Nan Yan picking up a peony red skirt.

The low-cut design imitates the pictures of Tang-style ladies. The materials are elegant and elegant, and the skirt is very wide.

Nan Baoyi taunted mercilessly: "Although my sister is fourteen years old, she is as thin as a bamboo pole. She has no figure at all, so she can't wear this kind of skirt. Sister, you are also a person who reads sage books , don’t you know that people have self-knowledge?”

Nan Yan: "..."

She stared at the bronze mirror.

The person in the mirror was thin and slender, without the slight ups and downs of his chest.

Even though she was fourteen years old, she was no different from Nan Baoyi, who was thirteen years old.

Nan Baoyi, this is deliberately pouring salt on her wound!

Nan Baoyi smiled and brought a set of girls' skirts, "My sister should wear this kind of skirt, it fits your figure perfectly, and the skirt will never fall off as you walk."

"You—bitch!"

Nan Yan was poked at the sore spot again, and angrily picked up the cloth and threw it at Nan Baoyi.

"You are the bitch!"

Not to be outdone, Nan Baoyi followed the guy.

The maids were dumbfounded.

These two sisters, from being affectionate "sisters and sisters", turned into distraught "sluts" in the blink of an eye.

Seeing them start pulling each other's hair, the shopkeeper finally stood up.

He was a middle-aged man with no expression. He raised his hand and slashed at the sides of the necks of the two.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan fell to the ground at the same time.

The maid was surprised: "The shopkeeper?"

"I hate noisy women the most. Send them to the cottage." The shopkeeper continued to sit behind the counter to settle the accounts. "Boss Han is coming to the cottage to have a secret talk tonight. These two young ladies have good looks, and they just happen to be sent to the Yulou Spring Singing Song."

The maid clapped her hands.

She quickly arranged for people to carry Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan into the carriage.

She watched the carriage leave the bustling and bustling Yushi Street, and said softly: "Since our ancestors, we have lived in Shu County honestly and dutifully for more than two hundred years. When will we see the light of day again? How about going back to your home country?"

The shopkeeper fiddled with the abacus for a moment.

After a while, he said expressionlessly, "The day the token appears."