After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Over the gloomy clouds, thunder rolls across.

In late spring, the dry heat before the rain came from all directions in the garden, which made everyone present very uneasy. As the strong wind blew, their shirts and robes bulged one after another.

Song Liu raised his hand and brushed the fallen leaves on his bun, cursing: "You yamen servant, what nonsense are you talking about? What a noble family in the Duke's Mansion of Dayong Town, how could their young master run all the way to Nanyue to become an official?" Yamen servant?!"

Song Ming frowned.

His mother lives in the inner house and is seldom seen. He often wanders in the court hall, but he has heard about some things about the Duke's Mansion in Dayong Town. Before that, he went to other countries in the name of "study tour".

He stared at Ning Wanzhou, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.

He asked lately, "What's your name?"

Ning Wanzhou took out the jade badge of the Duke of Zhen's government from her pocket, and showed it to them indifferently: "Dayong Chang'an, Ning Wanzhou. If the jade badge doesn't convince you, you can ask Xiao Yi."

The jade badge is clear and definitely not a fake.

What's more, he also moved out Xiao Yi to stand for him.

Song Ming was short of breath, and his face was burning hot.

Thanks to the sarcasm he said just now, the other party's status is so noble!

Nanyue is far less powerful than Dayong, and Zhen Guogong's mansion is Dayong's top aristocratic family. There is only one son, Ning Wanzhou, in their mansion, and they will inherit the military power of 500,000 in the mansion in the future!

If the emperor knew that he had offended the Dayong family...

His future is also at an end.

Song Ming's elegant demeanor disappeared, and his legs felt faintly weak.

His mother Song Liu's complexion also changed from pale to pale.

This yamen servant is actually the young master of Chang'an City!

But just now, she also called him and Nan Baozhu a bitch.

She even forced him and Nan Baozhu to kneel and kowtow to her son...

Song Liu's eyes went black for a while, and he held on to the maid's hand so as not to fall.

For the sake of her son's future, she immediately put on a bright smile like a chrysanthemum on her wrinkled old face, and praised, "The old man said, Miss Nansi is a very good girl, and she is assigned to my family Ming'er. That is a flower bud." On cow dung. It’s better to match the young man, the young man is talented and has a bright future, what a suitable marriage!”

Concubine Jiang: "..."

He glanced at Song Liushi with contempt.

This old godmother's face-changing speed is too amazing, she is really a little face-changing master.

Song Ming followed with a smile and said, "I offended you so much just now, young master, don't take it to heart. My relationship with Miss Nansi is purely for uncle and nephew, and any sequels are just to make her happy."

Concubine Jiang: "..."

He glanced at Song Ming contemptuously.

This man perfectly inherited his mother's face-changing technique, referred to as the second generation of face-changing.

Song Chengrui was young and didn't know what the six words "Chang'an Town Guogong Mansion" meant.

He stomped his feet and said angrily, "Father, are you bewitched? Why are you so polite to this pair of dogs?

You should make them kowtow to apologize—”

"Snapped!"

Song Ming slapped him.

He scolded angrily: "You child, why are you full of foul language? Who did you learn from?!"

Song Chengrui burst into tears: "I learned from my grandmother! When my grandmother was in the mansion, she always said that Nan Baozhu was a bitch——"

"Snapped!"

Song Liushi also slapped him.

She scolded angrily: "You child, how can you turn black and white, you?! When grandma calls her cheap, what grandma means is that she is well-informed, sees the best, thinks the same, and sees the best! What she sees, she is not cheap!"

Song Chengrui: "..."

The child's cheeks were red and swollen.

He was stunned for a few moments, and finally he was so wronged that he burst into tears.

Song Ming turned a blind eye and apologized to Ning Wanzhou with a smile: "The child is ignorant, and the young man laughed at him. I wonder when the young man will return to Chang'an? Why don't you go to my prime minister's house for a drink or two?"

If you can establish a good relationship with the heir of the Zhen Guo government, the emperor will be happy.

In the future, the fat job of being an envoy to Dayong might still fall on him.

Ning Wanzhou was full of disgust and ignored him.

When Song Liu saw this, he said kindly: "Young master has been exhausted all day, talking to Miss Nansi and admiring the flowers is the proper way. We outsiders, don't disturb your elegant mood!"

Concubine Jiang couldn't see it, and said sarcastically: "Prime Minister's wife just scolded them for adultery, why now it has become 'talking, enjoying flowers'?"

Song Liushi gouged out the eyes of Concubine Jiang.

She and Ming'er almost ran into a big deal, all because of that bitch Jiang Xiuxiu!

She spat at Jiang Xiuxiu, turned and left with a cold face.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Ning Wanzhou lowered her head, only to notice that at some point, Nan Baozhu was holding his hand, and he was holding her hand tightly instead.

His heart skipped a beat.

Slowly raise your head.

Palace lanterns dimmed.

The girl's round, white and tender face was full of coldness.

The almond eyes are full of vigilance and distrust.

"let go."

She ordered coldly.

Ning Wanzhou was guilty of lying to her, so he had to let go of his hand resentfully.

Nan Baozhu looked around him, with a half-smiley and angry expression on his face: "I'm so lucky to have been served as a slave and handmaid for many years by the young master of the Duke's Mansion in Dayong Town."

Ning Wanzhou: "..."

I dare not answer at all.

Nan Baozhu's chest heaved violently: "When you recovered as a man, I told you not to lie to me again. You promised well at the time, but now?! Ning Wanzhou, why do you always lie to me?!"

Ning Wanzhou didn't expect that she would be so angry.

He thought that after she knew his identity, she would be happy for his dignity.

He didn't want to make her angry.

After pondering for a long time, he tentatively said: "Sister, you may not believe it, but I was picked up by you because I lost my memory. I just remembered."

Nan Baozhu's heart, liver and lungs were burning with pain.

She gritted her teeth: "Then where did you get your jade token?! Did you just pick it up too?!"

Ning Wanzhou: "...Actually, Xiao Yi is the young master of Zhen Guogong's mansion, and I will replace him."

Nan Baozhu no longer believed his words.

She snapped her fingers: "When I was three years old, my grandparents died. When I was six years old, my parents jumped off a cliff and died in love. When I was eight years old, my uncle's family who adopted you died in a fire. When I was nine years old, my cousin who brought you up was buried in a fish." When I was ten years old, my relatives in the village were killed by bandits, and when I was twelve years old, my adoptive father froze to death in a snowy night..."

She laughed back in anger: "Ning Wanzhou, Mr. and Mrs. Zhen Guo, do you know that they jumped off a cliff to die in love?!"

Ning Wanzhou lowered her head.

He couldn't argue.

Nan Baozhu became even more angry, staring at his beautiful profile, her almond eyes gradually turned red.

She swept the pastry on the stone table to the ground, still seemed to be puzzled, took out a jasper tassel purse from her sleeve pocket, and threw it heavily on Ning Wanzhou.

The purse fell, and the scattered silver coins inside rolled all over the floor.

It is the monthly silver that Ning Wanzhou has entrusted to her for safekeeping these past few months.

Nan Baozhu wiped away her tears with her sleeves, turned around and left resolutely.

"Ning Wanzhou, I don't want to see you who lied again."

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