After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

These words are like a sharp dagger.

It pierced straight into Nan Baoyi's heart, leaving her speechless.

She was close to Xiao Yi at first, and her motives were indeed impure.

She gritted her teeth: "But——"

"No but." Xiao Yi pinched the back of her head, "Nan Jiaojiao, in your bones, there is a profit-seeking mind hidden. You treat me well for the sake of power, and falling in love with me is purely accidental. But I, I am very happy." Loved the surprise."

He tilted his head and kissed her cheek.

Nan Baoyi trembled all over.

She stared at the man with a trace of fear in her heart.

He knew everything, but he never exposed her.

Now, the fig leaf of both of them has been torn off.

She is beautiful and well-behaved, but also vain and dark-bellied. She wants to marry a wealthy family and make her family prosperous.

He is powerful, but also mean and domineering. Not only does he want to be high and powerful, but he also wants the charming girl who has long been on his mind...

Xiao Yi put the marriage letter under her pillow: "Eat well, don't be hungry and thin. When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, I will marry you."

Nan Baoyi hugged the quilt and resisted very hard: "My family will not let me marry you if something like that happened to you. Xiao Yi, I will sue my grandmother!"

"Sue." Xiao Yi stood up nonchalantly, "If it's useful, go ahead and sue."

Nan Baoyi watched him go out, and was so angry that his heart and lungs ached: "You, you are robbing a civilian girl! I will sue the imperial court tomorrow!"

"Snatching a civilian girl?" Xiao Yi laughed, "You still regret the marriage without authorization. Nan Jiaojiao, in terms of life, you and I are not the same, so don't dislike anyone."

He pushed the door out.

The cold wind poured into the boudoir, he covered the fan from the outside, and the room became warm again.

Nan Baoyi was so angry that his hands trembled.

This guy was raising a woman outside, and even had a child, but he still had the face to come and tell her that he must marry her!

Who gave his face? !

Nan Baoyi stroked his beating heart, and suddenly he felt infinite courage.

This guy is rotten from the root, why should she not eat or drink because of him?

It is impossible to marry, she has to cheer up so that she can fight him to the end in the future.

Thinking of this, the girl was full of fighting spirit, and immediately called the maids to come in and asked them to heat up the meal. She wanted to eat and drink immediately and gather enough strength.

In the end, before the battle between her and Xiao Yi started, something happened to her father.

It was dusk, and she was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, about to pull out the pearl hairpin from her bun.

He Ye cried and ran back from Songheyuan: "Miss! The third master has entered the Yamen of Dali Temple! He made a mistake in the official office of Taifu Temple. The Minister of Taifu Temple was furious and sent someone to turn him into the Yamen for trial. Passed out, the second master and the second wife are asking about relationships everywhere!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She gritted her teeth.

When she heard that His Royal Highness had arranged for her father an official position, she felt unreliable.

Even if it's idle time,

You have to put on a show, do a little work, don't you?

But with her father's horrible appearance, he can't do anything well.

It is estimated that he will encourage his colleagues to play cockfights and go shopping with him.

She originally wanted to greet the eighteenth generation of her father's ancestors, but she thought that her father's ancestors were also her ancestors, so she had no choice but to give up the idea.

She turned to He Ye: "What mistake did you make?"

"The servant doesn't know either." He Ye wiped her tears, "It seems that I made a mistake..."

Taifu Temple is in charge of money, grain, gold, silk and currency, and has to deal with account books frequently.

Her father is a gold-swallowing beast who can only get out but not in, so how could he get into trouble!

Nan Baoyi had a headache.

"Princess," He Ye had a flash of inspiration and came up with a stroke of genius, "Isn't Dali Temple the domain of the eldest son, and it happens that he did something wrong to you, why don't you use that matter to blackmail him and let him let the master go? "

When she mentioned this, Nan Baoyi's headache became even worse.

Yes, Dali Temple is Xiao Yi's territory.

If you want to work hard on her father's affairs, it is absolutely impossible to bypass him.

The girl held her small face, neither wanting to go to Xiao Yi, nor wanting her father to be wronged.

After struggling for a quarter of an hour, she said, "Bring me a cloak and a small hand stove. It's freezing cold. The prison cell in the yamen is cold and damp. There is no room for people. Prepare a quilt and a fur coat. Let's go to the yamen to visit Dad. "

Her father came out of the mansion in official robes today.

According to eyewitnesses, her father got up at four o'clock in the morning and wandered around every yard wearing an official robe, making sure that everyone saw his majestic appearance in official robes.

The official robe is very thin, and her father is no longer young, so he must be taken care of, so that he cannot be frozen to the bone.

She boarded the carriage outside the hanging flower gate.

Just about to leave the mansion, Cheng Yerou hurried over.

She anxiously said: "Is Jiaojiao going to Dali Temple? How about I go with you?"

Nan Baoyi looked at her, Aunt Cheng had already cried a lot, her eyes were quite red and swollen.

She hesitated: "Aunt Cheng, the prison cell is cold. You are pregnant, so you can't go to that kind of place. I will find a way for my father. The most important thing is that you take good care of the baby."

Cheng Yerou was angry and anxious: "You said he is a stick, what kind of official should he be? Now it's all right, he broke the basket on the first day on the job, and made the whole family worry about him!"

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

If her father survived in peace, that would be hell.

"This is the chicken soup I told the kitchen to stew. It's still hot. Can Jiaojiao send it to him? The food in the cell is not for people..."

Nan Baoyi nodded.

Cheng Yerou took the red sandalwood food box from the maid and handed it to Heye.

The carriage drove steadily towards the official office of Dali Temple.

Nan Baoyi sniffed the rich and delicious chicken soup in the carriage, and swallowed.

She hadn't eaten properly for several days, and when she smelled it suddenly, she felt greedy.

The lotus leaf is very discerning: "There is a lot of chicken soup, and the servant will serve a bowl for the young lady to try?"

As a result, Nan Baoyi drank two large bowls of chicken soup in one go, and asked He Ye to also drink a bowl to warm his body.

The master and servant stared at the remaining half of the chicken soup.

Nan Baoyi: "Let's add some hot water."

Lotus leaf: "OK."

The official office of Dali Temple is majestic and dignified.

Nan Baoyi explained to the pawn that she came to visit her father, and offered a reward, but the pawn refused to ask for the reward, and led her through the corridor to the cell.

He said: "Don't ask the princess to reward money when you come to the yamen. Our adults have iron laws, and we are not allowed to accept other people's money without permission."

The lotus leaf said crisply: "Who are you adults?"

"It's Prince Jing's son, the Princess' fiancé."

Nan Baoyi looked at the corridor wall.

The whitewashed wall has no end, and lines of South Vietnamese laws and regulations are written in dignified ink.

When passing through, it gives people a sense of solemnity unique to Dali Temple.

Nan Baoyi knew that that doggy man had always been serious and rigorous in the officialdom.

Finally came to the cell.

Nan Guang sat cross-legged on the pile of straw in the corner, cursing loudly: "Xiao Yi, after all, I am also your father-in-law, and your dear third uncle! You imprison me here, I think you are getting impatient! Let me out, let me out!"

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