After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Chengshu was holding the banknote.

Speaking of which, he also has a lot of private money.

It's just that I never go shopping or spend a lot of time on weekdays. I wear whatever clothes I buy for my family, and I use whatever Four Treasures of the study I buy.

If you give him a bank note, he doesn't know where to spend it.

Seeing him holding the bank note in a daze, Nan Baozhu secretly tugged on Nan Baoyi's cuff, and gave her a suggestive look.

Nan Baoyi was at a loss, "Why?"

"One hundred thousand taels of silver ticket, why don't we take advantage of him and ask him to buy us delicious food from the street to the end of the street!" Nan Baozhu smiled and broke his fingers, "Li Ji's pomegranate, Fu Wei Zhai’s hairy crabs, San Xiang Lou’s chestnut cakes… oh, there are so many of them anyway!”

She said, swallowing her saliva.

She dragged Nan Baoyi to Nan Chengshu, "Brother, are you worried about how to spend your money? Why don't you take us to the street to buy delicious food, Jiaojiao and I both want to eat!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

No, she doesn't want to eat it.

Nan Chengshu never bought anything for his two younger sisters.

He smiled gently and nodded obediently, "Okay, I'll take you to buy delicious food, and then buy something you like."

Nan Baozhu cheered happily.

While riding the carriage to the street, Nan Baoyi secretly observed the fourth brother.

He was sitting by the window, holding an ancient book in his hand, and read it very seriously.

He was fair and handsome, with two small dimples when he laughed, and his bookish and weak manner, cute and cute, very irritating.

In his previous life, after his family fell, he couldn't afford to continue his studies.

He tried to run a business, but it was a mess.

Later, when the eldest brother came to see her in the palace, he told her that the fourth brother set up a stall on the street and made a living by writing family letters and couplets.

Because he was worried that she would suffer from the cold in the palace, the fourth brother only ate two white flour steamed buns a day. After saving money for more than a month, he finally bought her a flowered jacket and entrusted his eldest brother to send it to the palace.

Nan Baoyi thought, and the tip of his nose became sore again.

She felt sorry for her fourth brother.

The carriage stopped at the intersection.

After getting out of the carriage, Nan Baozhu ran away with Ning Wanzhou like a pony that couldn't be tied to the sight of the bustling and delicious food.

Nan Chengshu was very nervous.

He was not used to coming to such a lively place, so he stammered: "Fourth sister, yes, will you, run away?"

"Don't worry, I grew up in this city, so I won't lose it."

As Nan Baoyi said, seeing that Nan Chengshu's cuffs were a bit damaged, he couldn't help but said, "Fourth brother is such an adult, why doesn't he even know that the cuffs are torn? I'll mend them for you."

He Ye was afraid that the embroidery needle would hurt her lady's fingers, so she was about to do it for her, but Nan Baoyi smiled and said, "I'll do it myself, I've never mended my brother's clothes before, I want to try."

She still owes the Nan family a lot.

Doing some small things within one's ability will make the fourth brother happy.

Four brothers are happy,

She will be happy too.

In the distance, there is a restaurant full of gold and jade.

Xiao Yi just finished a banquet.

The banquet with several heavyweight commanders in Xue Dingwei's army can be regarded as winning them to be loyal to him.

Shen Yichao sent the commanders downstairs, while Xiao Yi sat by the window alone.

He rested his chin on one hand, and the black and black gold-woven robe fell to the ground.

Because of drinking too much wine, Danfeng's eyes were slightly red, showing a strange look.

Looking back inadvertently, she saw a carriage parked on the street. Nan Jiaojiao was standing beside the carriage, mending a man's sleeves.

The drunkenness on the top suddenly sobered up.

The hands resting on the window strings tightened slightly, those red phoenix eyes gradually narrowed, and a sour feeling surged in his chest, as if what he just drank was not wine, but a jar of mature vinegar.

On the street, Nan Baoyi bit off the thread.

She smiled and straightened her brother's cuffs, "It won't make people laugh if we go out like this. Let's go to the clothing store first and buy some new clothes for fourth brother. We have to go to Shengjing City before the end of the year, so we need to wear better clothes." , You can’t make others laugh.”

Nan Chengshu had a pure smile, his two rows of small white teeth were clean and tidy under the autumn sun, and his voice was warm.

With his hands in his sleeves, he obediently followed Nan Baoyi to the tailor shop.

above tall buildings.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

It turned out to be that nerd in the mansion...

The jealousy in his heart dissipated, he casually picked up a glass of wine, drank a couple of sips comfortably, and then got up and walked out of the private seat, "It's bitter, prepare your horse."

Reorganizing an army is not an easy job.

What's more, he has to find a way to come up with a new identity so that he can marry Nan Jiaojiao in the next year.

He hasn't seen his little girl who hasn't been married for half a month. Today is fine, no matter what, he should go see her.

Jinguan City is prosperous.

The streets paved with white stone bricks are spacious and clean, and there are row upon row of shops on both sides of the building. Small vendors are hawking sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, hairy crabs, chrysanthemum wine, red pomegranates, persimmon cakes, hibiscus flowers and other seasonal items, attracting many children to watch and salivate.

A spacious and luxurious carriage came from the end of the street.

Lanterns hang from the four corners of the carriage, and the word "Jing" is inscribed on it.

The fine green bamboo curtains swayed slightly, revealing the luxurious silk skirt.

The white and beautiful hands gently rolled up the green bamboo curtains, and the maid looked back and said with a smile: "Princess, Jinguan City is more prosperous than I imagined."

Sitting in the shadows was a woman in a fine dress, with a teacup on her fingertips, her profile was indifferent.

The maid walked up to her on her knees, and said in a gentle voice: "Ever since your little son died early nineteen years ago, you have been depressed and almost collapsed. Now your sister sent a letter from home asking you to go to Jinguan City for her. You should Take the opportunity to relax and take good care of your body."

The woman in fine clothes sneered in a low voice: "Sister? This concubine married Nanyue since Dayongyuan, and she has not cared for her for twenty years. Only when she needs my concubine to do things for her, does she think of sending a letter from her family... Is it Empress Dayong?" , how can you put this concubine in your eyes?"

The maid smiled coquettishly.

She beat the legs of the woman in Chinese clothes, "That Marquis of Jingxi is also your nephew. I heard that he has been very prestigious in the past two years. He is famous in Shu County, and everyone knows it. The people all praise him for his handsome appearance, and his slaves are really good. I want to see how handsome she is, comparable to the demeanor of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"A child who grows up in a poor country, even though his appearance is like a scorching sun, his demeanor is no match for the princes and grandchildren who grew up in the palace."

While the master and servant were talking, Xiao Yi happened to pass by the car window.

Military boots with leather belts, black clothes and gold crowns.

Tall and slender, with a profile like golden jade, smooth bones, thin lips and high nose.

The most is the pair of red phoenix eyes, hooked inside and tilted outside, shining with a biting demeanor, with a condescending posture, like a born superior.

Xiao Yi and the carriage passed by.

The woman in Chinese clothes suddenly squeezed the teacup tightly.

She looked out the window in disbelief.

The young man's back is sassy, ​​revealing a careless laziness.

Her voice trembled: "Did you see him?!"

The maid nodded nervously, "Looking at his attire, he is the second-rank Marquis, probably he is the Marquis of Jingxi. If the little prince is still alive, he may have the same appearance as him."

The woman in the fancy dress was already in tears.

She misses her child who died young.

After crying for a long time, she suddenly raised her head, "My sister only asked me to find this child and let him write a letter back to Chang'an to report the whereabouts of Tianshu Token and Mr. Shen Xiaolang, but did not ask him to return to Chang'an...Zhu Yao, you say, Can I ask him to pretend to be my child, return to Shengjing City, and become Prince Jing's son?"

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