After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

When Ning Su was furious, he glanced at Nan Baozhu.

The lady of the Nan family knelt on the spot silently.

She has a very good complexion, her eyebrows are neither flirtatious nor charming, she is as pure and innocent as a child, and she is probably the jewel in the family's pampered boudoir.

A man who has been a soldier for half his life, he has always defended his family and country, and defended the weak.

He softened his heart and made the biggest concession: "I can be a noble concubine."

The aristocratic gentleman of Chang'an, it is common to have prostitutes, and it is very common to take concubines.

Ning Wanzhou suddenly raised her head.

He was about to argue and protest when Ning Su said indifferently: "Ning Wanzhou, think about it for the sake of raising your grandmother, mother and sister. Chang'an does not allow intermarriage between soldiers and common people. Even if you can afford the consequences of intermarriage, Our whole family can’t afford it either.”

Ning Wanzhou looked grim.

He knew the consequences of intermarriage between scholars and commoners.

But……

Even if he is not the heir of the Duke of Zhenguo, he still wants to marry Nan Baozhu openly!

However, he decided to take advantage of his status as the heir of the Duke of Zhen to lead her to escape from South Vietnam.

He looked at Nan Baozhu and decided to give her the right to choose.

As long as she doesn't want to be a concubine, then he will give up his status as a young master!

For things like escaping from South Vietnam, the worst thing is to think of another way!

Nan Baozhu lowered her eyes, tears seeped into her mouth, very bitter.

The world is safe and secure?

As long as she doesn't marry a disgusting thing like Song Ming, as long as she doesn't drag the family down, she will be satisfied. Anyway, her status is not worthy of Ning Wanzhou.

She raised her tear-filled little face: "I am willing to be a concubine for the young man."

She wanted to smile, but tears rolled down one after another, soaking the scattered skirts.

A sense of humiliation arises spontaneously.

Ning Wanzhou's heart was cut like a blunt knife, and the pain was severe: "Sister..."

Ning Su couldn't bear it in his heart, turned his head away, and said lightly: "I will talk to your family in detail."

The farce ended.

The crowd dispersed towards the outside of the hall.

Song Liu sneered and ridiculed: "A good lady in the wife's house refuses to be a concubine, but she wants to be a concubine for someone else. She really deserves it, it's really despicable!"

Song Ming brushed off his sleeve robe: "Missing me is her lifelong regret."

"Ming'er, my mother will help you see your wife tomorrow. There are so many noble girls from the official family in Shengjing City, they must all love you! My mother will pick an innocent young lady who is 28 years old for you, and they will definitely be in a hurry to marry For you!"

The mother and son were talking.

More than a dozen noble girls passed by, but they didn't see them, and chirped:

"I can see that the little father-in-law has taken on everything to protect Nan Baozhu's face. What a song and tear of affection!"

"Who says it's not? If I were me, I would rather be a concubine for the little father-in-law than marry Song Shilang. Song Shilang is so old, he could be my father!"

"The key is that he not only has a oil bottle under his knee, but also a wicked mother-in-law who is so difficult to take care of. I would rather die alone than marry Song Shilang and take care of his family!"

"I really envy Nan Baozhu,

Woooooo, the young man is so beautiful, he can eat two more bowls of rice every day just looking at it! I want to marry so much! "

"..."

They discussed intensely and left one after another.

Song Liu:? ? ?

Song Ming:? ? ?

Song Ming's face was livid.

After all, he is also a third-rank servant. In the marriage and love market, is he so unbearable, so disliked by girls? !

Song Liu's old face blushed and comforted: "Son, these women are blind and don't know the benefits of marrying into our Xiangfu. Don't worry, I will choose a good marriage for you!"

...

"For a concubine?!"

Qionghua Palace.

Nan Baoyi stood up in disbelief.

Xiao Yi was wearing a narrow-sleeved night gown, leaning on an armchair, and was opening a volume: "Although she is a concubine, Ning Wanzhou loves her as much as her life, no different from a regular wife. Make sense and won't bully your little cousin."

"But she is my little cousin, how can she be a concubine?!" Nan Baoyi was hysterical, "Just because my family is a commoner family, so she can't even be the main wife?!"

Xiao Yi closed the scroll.

He raised his eyes and looked at her quietly: "It's not my decision to make her a concubine."

Nan Baoyi turned around with red eyes.

She knew she shouldn't lose her temper with Xiao Yi, but she was just angry, full of anger!

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes and opened the volume again: "Three days later, the Zhen Guo Guild will return to Chang'an with Ning Wanzhou and Nan Baozhu. If you want to see them off—"

"It's because I came up with that bad idea that Zhuzhu will be a concubine. Second brother, do you think I have the face to see her off?"

Xiao Yi was silent.

Nan Baoyi walked straight behind the screen.

The hot water was ready, she rolled up her sandal hair, untied her skirt, and soaked in the warm water.

The heat lingered.

She closed her eyes, her thoughts were in a mess.

It is impossible to be a concubine...

But if he wanted to become the eldest concubine of the Duke of Zhen, Dayong had to admit that the Nan family was a noble family.

The current ambition of the family is to be the richest man in the world. Dayong and Chang'an will go to Chang'an sooner or later. If they can get a gentry status, it will be beneficial to the whole family.

However, the evaluation of the gentry is extremely strict. If the common people want to be among the celebrities of the gentry, their ancestors must have officials, and the family must have a reputation.

Prestige can be managed, but the ancestors were officials...

Nan Baoyi's eyebrows were tangled.

Her ancestors came to Jinguan City to take root more than two hundred years ago, and they didn't know what they did before.

Jinguan City, Dayong, officials.

Ancestors...

Tianshu?

The word came out of her mind, and the girl shuddered, and suddenly opened her eyes.

She didn't care about putting on clothes, grabbed the gauze to wrap it up a little, and rushed outside the screen with bare feet excitedly: "Second brother, Dayong's Tianshu Token will not appear in my house for no reason! My family's ancestors, together with Dayong The founding emperor of Dayong must have a secret! If my ancestors had assisted the founding emperor of Dayong..."

Xiao Yi was slightly taken aback.

He never thought about the relationship between Tianshu and the Nan family!

If enough evidence can be found to prove that the ancestors of the Nan family were indeed officials in Dayong, then when the Nan family enters Chang'an in the future, they may be classified as a noble family!

After the founding hero, he should be a high-ranking scholar!

Nan Baoyi understood his deliberation and knew that it was feasible.

She was overjoyed, and threw herself into his arms like a bird in a forest: "Second brother!"

I didn't pay attention to the water stains on the soles of my feet.

Haw!

She slipped!

The whole person fell directly under Xiao Yi's robe!

Nan Baoyi took a deep breath, supported Xiao Yi's knees, and just raised his head, he saw that her eyes were dim, and she fell down in his robe!

Between the breath, there is the cold landscape fragrance.

Something was dancing in the silk cloth, right in her face.

Nan Baoyi blushed, and hurriedly opened the skirt of his robe.

Breathing from above, a little rough.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, and saw Xiao Yi condescending, staring at him.

Only then did she notice that her light gauze robe fell apart during the fall, and she was kneeling and sitting between his legs at this moment, her posture was quite subtle.

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