After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baozhu lay down slowly, being trapped between Ning Wanzhou's arms and the satin quilt.

Seeing each other honestly, the young man was cautious, not daring to touch her in the slightest.

Each other's breathing was a little heavy.

As the palace door was pushed open, Ning Wanzhou hugged Nan Baozhu resolutely and rolled into the depths of the curtain.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

The next moment, Song Liushi covered her face and screamed.

She rushed forward recklessly: "Shameless little bitch, the emperor gave you a marriage in vain, and you did such a shameless thing! What face do you put on my Xiangfu? You put Ming'er on it!" Where is the face?!"

She wished she could drag Nan Baozhu out and slap her in public, so as to save her Xiangfu's face!

But Ning Wanzhou was faster.

The boy pulled over the satin quilt, completely covering Nan Baozhu.

Sitting on the couch, he easily grasped Song Liu's wrist, and said in a cold voice: "Prime Minister's wife is really confused. Since you said it was a marriage grant, how dare you ask what is the imperial decree of the marriage grant? Nan Baozhu and I are unmarried men and women , what to do, what has it to do with you?"

Song Liu was stunned.

That's right, the gift of marriage was just a word of mouth from the emperor, but no imperial decree has actually been issued...

She was panting heavily, and said in a sharp voice: "Even if Nan Baozhu has nothing to do with my Prime Minister's Mansion, it would be quite shameless for you two men and women to cheat on each other at the palace banquet!"

The people who broke in couldn't help whispering.

In this world, after all, there is prejudice against women.

For all kinds of affairs, if the man is high-ranking, powerful and handsome, the world will only praise him for his coquettishness, but when it comes to women, they will criticize him in every possible way.

During the conversation, everyone was accusing Nan Baozhu of being mean.

Ning Wanzhou's hands on her knees gradually clenched into fists.

Veins throbbed on the back of his fair hand, and anger was faintly visible.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he slowly closed the curtain.

He raised his indifferent fox eyes, and amidst the murmurs and cursing in the hall, he paused word by word, loudly: "I forced her."

There was an uproar!

What a noble man, the young master of the Chang'an Township's mansion, to force a woman? !

There is a huge difference between voluntary and forced.

Even in Chang'an, where the customs are open, forcing a woman is still punishable!

"Naughty animal!"

There was a roar from outside the crowd.

Everyone moved out of the way, Ning Su stepped into the side hall with a dark face.

He raised his palm as big as a cattail fan, and slapped Ning Wanzhou to the ground with one slap!

Ning Wanzhou was beaten until the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and half of his mind was buzzing.

Ning Su took off the leather whip around his waist, and whipped it on him with great anger: "I have lived my whole life, and I am also a hero admired by thousands of people on the battlefield. How did I give birth to such a shameless thing like you! The tutor of the Zhen Guo Gongfu, When did I teach you to bully weak women?! Ning Wanzhou, what kind of a man are you?!"

The sound of the whip was crisp.

The white and thin body of the young man was covered with whip wounds, and the scars were shocking.

His silk pants were stained red with blood, his hair was in a loose bun, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and cold sweat the size of beans was breaking out from his forehead.

The hall was silent.

Duke Zhen is so domineering, they didn't dare to step forward to persuade them to fight.

The sound of the whip echoed clearly in the hall, but the young man kept his face sullen and endured the pain of the whipping forcefully, never shed a tear.

In the eerie silence, a white and round hand gently opened the curtain.

Nan Baozhu had already put on her skirt.

Her black hair was disheveled, she lay on the bed barefoot without saying a word, and hugged the blood-stained boy.

Ning Su's whip stopped in mid-air.

He raised his eyebrows impatiently: "Miss Nan Si, get out of the way, I will beat him half to death today, and give you and your family an explanation! The men of my Ning family have no reason to bully weak women!"

Nan Baozhu raised her head.

Her small round face was very pale, but there was firmness in her almond-filled eyes.

Ning Wanzhou came here tonight to protect her and her family.

The so-called coercion was just to protect her reputation.

But she had no reason to let this young boy bear everything for her.

She judged with red eyes: "Little Grandpa didn't force—"

A blood-stained hand carefully covered her mouth.

Ning Wanzhou supported herself and sat up, her fox eyes were slightly bent, and she revealed a sly and wicked smile, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I am willing."

He had lied to her so many times.

This time, he is willing to make amends.

I am willing to be whipped for her, and I am willing to bear the world's infamy for her.

Because it was her, even if he had to bear the stigma of being a forced woman for the rest of his life, even if he would be ridiculed by the world for the rest of his life, he would be happy with it.

The sentence "Willingly", made Nan Baozhu's tears roll down in an instant.

She stared at the blood-stained boy who was still talking and laughing.

Somewhere in the heart, the ice wrapped in secrets quietly melted.

It was like meeting the young man in front of him for the first time, and also like he had been familiar with him for a long time.

Heart, beating violently.

If in the past, she still had hesitation, concern, and dislike towards Ning Wanzhou, then at this moment, all her shackles turned into molten iron and sank into the depths of the night.

The spring breeze passes, and the long night is gentle.

Looking at him, I feel like thousands of lamps are lit in the long night, my heart is full of joy, and I am happy, like a grass that grows endlessly.

The real heartbeat is probably like this, right?

Nan Baozhu burst into tears.

The servants outside the hall sang loudly "The emperor is coming".

Chu Huaixiu stepped into the crowd and understood everything when he saw this scene.

He showed a playful smile.

All the courtiers and their family members saw that Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou were struggling, so how could he marry Nan Baozhu and Song Ming?

This kind of desperate idea must have been thought up by Nan Baoyi. As expected of Xiao Yi's woman, she actually chose to use this method to help her cousin avoid a marriage offer...

Song Ming mixed in the crowd, his face was very ugly.

He took a fancy to Nan Baozhu not only because of her beauty, but also because of the wealth behind her.

But now that she has been defiled by a man in public, if he marries her again as a continuation, isn't that a cuckold for himself?

He is the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and even the servant of the Ministry of Officials. He is not so lowly yet!

Ning Wanzhou knelt on the ground, her back straightened.

He said in a deep voice, "Father, I am willing to marry Nan Baozhu and pay for my sins."

Ning Su's hand holding the whip suddenly tightened.

During the Dayong Dynasty, noble families and poor families never intermarried.

In order to maintain the noble lineage and status of the aristocratic family, they usually only marry in the noble circle. Once upon a time, there was a gentry official named Wang Yuan who married his daughter to a wealthy businessman from a poor family for a high dowry gift of 50,000 yuan. The courtiers impeached Wang Yuan for "seeking profit, scorning ancestors and relatives, and humiliating scholars". The empress was furious, she couldn't help deposing Wang Yuan from office, and imprisoned him for life.

Ning Wanzhou, the heir to the dignified town government, actually wants to marry the daughter of a small country commoner? !

What a fool's dream!

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The setting of the first marriage of Dayongmen is based on the Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties of our country;

The example of Wang Yuan is an adaptation of the real historical fact of Wang Yuan's marriage to a daughter in the Xiao Qi era in the Southern Dynasties

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