After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi didn't notice him coming.

"..."

Tears were still hanging from curled eyelashes.

He came at a very bad time!

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and she turned her head and got into her grandmother's arms.

Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips into a smile.

He motioned to Shiyan to put the food box he had brought on the flower table, greeted him, and sat down with his robe lifted.

He said indifferently: "As Laba is approaching, the palace sent some ingredients for making Laba porridge to the court officials. I think it's not bad, so I'll give two boxes to my grandmother to try."

Although the ingredients of Laba porridge are not expensive, the imperial gift from the palace has an extraordinary meaning.

The old lady looked at her nose, nose and heart: "I'm sorry to trouble you to make this trip."

According to her opinion, Xiao Yi didn't even think about entering the house.

But her Jiao Jiaoer likes this man.

How could she be willing to wrong her precious granddaughter?

The mother's family in the world will entertain the son-in-law in a pleasant manner when he comes to the door.

It's not because they care about their son-in-law, but because they are afraid that the son-in-law will treat the girl they married badly.

"No trouble."

Xiao Yi picked up the teacup and glanced at Nan Baoyi.

After the little girl was ashamed, she raised her small face from the old man's arms, revealing a pair of bright red phoenix eyes, and blinked at him lightly like butterfly wings.

Xiao Yi: "..."

She is hooking him.

Xiao Yi's usual stern and dignified appearance in front of others was almost unmanageable.

Taking the opportunity of drinking tea with his eyes downcast, he quietly bent his thin lips with an extremely gentle arc.

Just at this time, Mother Ji came in from the outside and said happily: "Madam, the third master is back from the Yamen of Dali Temple!"

Everyone was shocked.

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi almost subconsciously.

When I saw him drinking tea indifferently, I knew it must be the person he let go.

She selfishly thought that Xiao Yi was late, but when she thought about the Laba Festival in a few days, she could understand it.

Nanguang stepped into the threshold.

His eyes turned red, and he lifted his robe sadly and knelt down: "The child is unfilial, and mother is worried!"

The old lady squinted at him.

It stands to reason that she, as a mother, should be happy when her son comes back from prison, but why can't she be happy at all?

She even hoped that her son would be released after the new year.

Not only she thought so, Cheng Yerou also thought so.

Her eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Taking advantage of her pregnancy, she had an affair with the chief's concubine.

Nan Guang, there really is him!

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Nan Guang couldn't help but blush, guessing that his relatives in the mansion must have known about his affair with other concubines and refused to forgive him.

He got up awkwardly.

Seeing Xiao Yi was there from the corner of the eye, he was immediately furious.

Pointing at Xiao Yi, he said to the old lady: "Mother,

It's all Xiao Yi's fault that the child went to jail! When he was interrogated for the first time, he shielded the child a little bit, and the matter was over, but he didn't, he must have a grudge against me and deliberately revenge! "

Nan Baoyi argued: "Father, you made a mistake yourself, how can you rely on others not to protect you?"

If the second elder brother really didn't protect him, he would have been dragged to the castration long ago!

"Why can't it be blamed?!" Nan Guang snapped, "You little white-eyed wolf, do you know how I have survived these days? If it wasn't for the care of His Royal Highness, I would be able to raise my bed and soft pillow in prison. I’m afraid I’m going to die in it! I’ve said that Xiao Yi is not a good guy, and he’s not worthy of your marriage at all. His Royal Highness is worthy of your marriage!”

Nan Baoyi was furious.

She still wanted to refute, but Xiao Yi said casually: "Does Third Uncle know what crime is for insulting the imperial court officials? Does Third Uncle still want to be imprisoned?"

Of course, Nan Guang didn't want to be imprisoned.

Facing Xiao Yi's threat, he was both angry and afraid.

He had no choice but to cup his hands resentfully, and went back to the front yard to wash and change clothes.

After such a fuss, the old lady was a little tired.

In front of everyone, she asked: "Jiaojiaoer really wants to marry him?"

"marry!"

Nan Baoyi nodded vigorously.

When she looked at Xiao Yi, her curved Danfeng eyes seemed to be full of tiny stars.

The old lady is from here.

Seeing his granddaughter's eyes, he knew that she was really in love with Xiao Yi.

Falling in love with someone is a beautiful and cruel thing, and it is not something that others can talk about.

but……

My granddaughter is not stupid, she used to want to die because of Xiao Yi and that concubine, but now she suddenly changed her attitude, the old man guessed that there might be some tricks in it.

She stared deeply at Xiao Yi.

She finally made up her mind not to interfere in the marriage of the young couple, and waved her hand, asking Nanny Ji to help her go back to her bedroom to rest.

Xiao Yi sent Nan Baoyi back to Chaowen Academy.

When passing through the snow-covered plum blossom forest, Nan Baoyi suddenly stopped and hugged Xiao Yi tenderly.

She raised her small face: "Second brother, my father scolded you, don't take it to heart, okay? He has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. I will apologize to you on his behalf."

Xiao Yi was indifferent.

From childhood to adulthood, that good third uncle, how many people scolded him?

When he was young, the third uncle thought that he could not understand, and often scolded him in front of him for free food, which was disgusting, and even scolded him for killing his elder brother and sister-in-law.

In fact, he was already sensible at that time, and he could understand those words.

That is for the sake of my third aunt, so I don't care about him.

He stroked the girl's face: "I never took him to heart."

Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly, and hugged his waist dependently: "He called me a little white-eyed wolf today, and I decided not to take him to heart all day today!"

Xiao Yi couldn't help chuckling at the childish words.

Nan Jiaojiao always has the ability to make him feel happy.

Nan Baoyi closed his eyes.

The tip of the nose lingers with the fragrance of plum blossoms and snow water, as well as the unique fragrance of mountains and waters of the powerful minister.

He helped her family a lot, dealt with Jinsheng Bank to clear roadblocks for the Nan family, recommended her fourth brother to be an official in the household department, and helped her father escape from prison...

She whispered: "Second brother must have put in a lot of effort to help my father get cleared of the crime."

"I have some friendship with the Minister of Taifu Temple, but it is just a matter of two sentences."

Xiao Yi understated it.

But he didn't tell the little girl that in order to get the Minister of Taifu to withdraw the lawsuit, he used means against the principle to help the son of the Minister of Taifu, who was worthless, to get an official position in the army.

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The heavy snowfall in Shengjing City is one after another, and the whole imperial city is like a world of ice and snow carved in powder and jade. With the newly hung red lanterns under the eaves of the people, it is even more New Year's flavor.

It is Laba.

Nan Baoyi was sitting by the window of the big study, laying out paper and rubbing ink, and writing earnestly.

The New Year customs in Shengjing are slightly different from those in Jinguan City.

Because there are so many rich and powerful families, it is often impossible to pay New Year greetings, so each family will vote for New Year greetings.

Write the name, congratulations, and signature on the elegant plum blossom paper, and send servants to each house. The owners of those mansions will hang a big red paper bag in front of the house door and write the word "Jiefu", which is specially used to receive these blessings. New Year's card.

It is more convenient to throw stabs to pay New Year's greetings than to visit the door, so it is very popular among the rich and powerful in Shengjing.

Nan Baoyi has already written more than a dozen famous thorns, all of which are given to those noble girls from famous families who have invited her to dinner, but their friendship is not good enough to visit their homes for New Year greetings.

As for those who are close to Zhuzhu and Huang's sister-in-law, she naturally wants to pay New Year's greetings in person.

While writing, she thought about the content of the congratulatory speech, and her head hurt from thinking about it.

She raised her eyes, and saw that the powerful minister was sitting opposite the short case, dealing with the files of Dali Temple.

She poked her chin with the brush holder, distressed: "Second brother, I still have more than forty famous thorns to write, but I am at a loss for words."

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If there is no accident, we may get married tomorrow.

The famous thorn is from the Song Dynasty, which is equivalent to the present greeting card

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