After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

It's almost the end of the year.

The New Year flavor of Shengjing City is getting stronger, the streets are bustling, and there are many farm merchants selling cured meat, and there are many shops selling mascots such as peach charms, door gods, golden wisps of flowers, and spring post banners.

Women took their children by the hand and took to the streets to buy fruits, vegetables and bacon for their families, as well as brocade clothes and new boots for their children.

Wealthier families, in addition to buying basic things, also buy some things like dried fruit flower cakes, fireworks and firecrackers, lanterns and lanterns to add excitement to New Year's Eve.

However, in such a bustling environment, Xiao Yi was busy even more.

As the end of the year approaches, thieves are rampant in Shengjing City, and there are even human traffickers who abduct children.

Jingzhaoyin, Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, the three major yamen, are so busy that they go out at five o'clock, and they can't wait to go back to the house when they are busy.

Nan Baoyi is still living in Prince Jing's mansion.

Xiao Yi is not in the mansion, she likes to run to the west building of the emperor's sister-in-law most every day.

The calligraphy and paintings of Huang's sister-in-law are all unique, the flower cakes she made are delicious, and the tea she cooks is also very fragrant. She knows the past and the present in her conversation, and the four books and five classics are even more precious, which really makes Nan Baoyi admire.

The bamboo curtains are rolled high, and the flower windows are opened.

There are several plum trees planted outside the window, and the snow is smooth and beautiful.

Wen Tong was still wearing Zen clothes, and was sitting by the window embroidering a tiger-toed shoe.

Nan Baoyi sat opposite her with her face in her hands, watching with relish: "Sister-in-law Huang is amazing, she can make such complicated tiger-toed shoes. Unlike me, I can't even embroider mandarin ducks well... In four or five months, I I'm going to marry Xiao Yi, but the pillow towel for the wedding hasn't been embroidered yet, so I'm really anxious."

While embroidering the tiger head, Wen Tong raised her beautiful eyes and glanced at her with a smile.

This little Nan lady muttered anxiously, but she never saw her start to embroider.

Probably because I don't like embroidery.

Her side face is serious, tender and delicate: "Xiao Lang is not a stickler, he likes you, even if you embroider two fighting cocks on the pillow cover, he will be happy."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

What she embroiders is really a fighting cock.

She rubbed her face shyly.

Just as she was about to eat the plum cake made by the emperor's sister-in-law, Yu Wei hurried in: "Princess, Princess Jing, please go over and talk."

Nan Baoyi held his chin: "What did you say?"

During the four or five days she lived in Prince Jing's mansion, Princess Jing liked to call her to the flower hall to talk when she had nothing to do. Only when she went there did she find that Concubine Jiang and her two daughters-in-law—Nan Jin and Nan Jin who had passed through the door in autumn Tsubaki is there too.

Princess Jing can't fight with three mouths with one mouth, so she always likes to call her to help.

But she was not happy in her heart.

Yu Wei tidied her hair and makeup, said with a smile: "Princess, don't be afraid, this time someone from the Nan family is here to pick you up for the Laba Festival. Miss Si came here in person and is sitting in the flower hall."

"Little cousin came to pick me up?!"

Nan Baoyi was pleasantly surprised.

She held onto Wen Tong's sleeve: "Sister-in-law Huang, why don't you go to see Zhuzhu with me? I told you yesterday that she can eat twenty pork knuckles in a row! I'll let her eat it for you." !"

Wen Tong covered her lips and smiled: "It's not convenient for me to see people now,

Say hello to Miss Baozhu for me. "

Nan Baoyi thought so too.

She came to the flower hall with aftertaste, Zhuzhu sat alone on the armchair, and there was no one to entertain her.

She knew that Princess Jing looked down on her family members, but she seemed petty in handling things like this.

Fortunately, Zhuzhu has a big heart, and there are so many flower cakes on the flower table, she eats them happily, so she doesn't care what the master's attitude towards her is.

"Zhuzhu!"

Nan Baoyi made a crisp sound.

Nan Baozhu raised her head, with the crumbs of flower cake still on her mouth, she ran towards her immediately.

She hugged Nan Baoyi tightly, aggrieved: "Oh, Jiaojiao, I miss you!"

Nan Baoyi hurriedly turned away in disgust.

The girl's hands are still covered with greasy debris, but her jacket and skirt should not be stained.

Nan Baozhu licked her fingertips embarrassingly, then opened her arms enthusiastically to hug her: "Jiaojiao, I miss you so much!"

Nan Baoyi was even more disgusted.

She took the handkerchief and wiped the saliva and debris off Nan Baozhu's fingertips herself: "Little cousin, you will be sixteen after the new year, you should pay attention to your image."

"Isn't it nice to see you?" Nan Baozhu leaned closer and looked at her carefully, "Jiaojiao's complexion is ruddy and shiny, and she thinks she's having a great time these few days. Jiaojiao, Xiao Yi has raised a concubine, so don't be angry Well?"

Nan Baoyi really wanted to share with her about his sister-in-law Huang.

But when the words came to his lips, he was afraid that Zhuzhu would talk nonsense.

Now, she understood Xiao Yi's mood at that time.

She put away the handkerchief and said with a smile: "Don't be angry. As a man, three wives and four concubines are so common. I have always been tolerant and considerate, so how can I blame him? I, I wish the emperor—Sister Tong, gave birth to an heir for my second elder brother." Woolen cloth."

Nan Baozhu was very surprised.

She reached out and touched her younger sister's forehead: "I don't have a fever, could it be that Xie Chong got caught?"

"Zhuzhu, I'm really fine. You haven't seen Huang—Sister Tong, she is the best woman I've ever seen in my life." Nan Baoyi praised without hesitation, "Qinqi calligraphy and painting, tea cooking rhythm, that's really everything. proficient!"

Nan Baozhu pouted.

Her younger sister was so stupid that she and her second brother's concubine became close friends in her boudoir.

She reached out and pinched Nan Baoyi's face: "I see, you love your second brother so madly that you don't even know how to be jealous. Forget it, I won't say much about you. It will be Laba in a few days. You come back home with me for the holidays, okay? If you want to marry or not, you have to make it clear to your grandmother. If you want to marry, you have to prepare many things in advance. "

Nan Baoyi nodded obediently.

After she packed her bags and bid farewell to Wen Tong, she followed Nan Baozhu back to the mansion on Jincheng Street.

When the old lady heard that she was going to marry Xiao Yi, she wished she could give her a cane twice.

The old man held Nan Baoyi's hand, and persuaded him earnestly: "Xiao Yi is crazy, are you crazy too? He indulged his concubine to get pregnant and didn't give you face. Why do you marry him?"

Jiang's followed and complained: "Jiaojiao, what kind of man in Shengjing City can't be found, why are you so determined to follow him? We are not afraid of offending Prince Jing's mansion, the sky is falling, we will carry it for you!"

Cheng Yerou was angry: "Could it be that Xiao Yi threatened you with your father's affairs? Your father is shameless and hooked up with the concubine of the Taifu Siqing. We just don't want him, why should we be threatened by others!"

Nan Baoyi has one head and two big heads.

She held her forehead, really speechless.

Seeing the elders scolding Xiao Yi more and more, she pinched her thigh.

Tears came immediately.

She choked up: "Grandmother, Second Aunt, Aunt Cheng, all my life, I have been absolutely devoted to Xiao Yi, and I will not marry unless he is... If he is the moon in the water, I will be the flower in the mirror; if he is the wind, I will be the flower in the mirror." The sand that follows the wind. The mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united. How dare you break with the king!"

Xiao Yi who was stepping into the threshold: "..."

Um?

What did he hear?

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