After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

It is said that the second elder brother made a deal with Chu Huaixiu, and Nan Jing was not allowed to enter the court as an official, so Nan Jing could only stay by Chu Huaixiu's side as an aide, and was married to the eldest princess. A consort without real power.

She put down the wedding invitation, looked at Xiao Yi who was reviewing the government archives, and said with a smile, "Of course I will go when my brother gets married. If I think about it, Nan Yan will go too."

According to the regulations of this dynasty, concubines cannot be officials.

Princess Shang is equivalent to cutting off her official career.

For an ambitious man like Nan Jing, this wedding is simply a funeral for his official career, and it is estimated that he will have a black face all the time.

Nan Baoyi really wanted to admire his black face.

Xiao Yi turned a page of the volume: "I have something to do in the government that day, so I'm afraid I can't accompany Jiaojiao."

"It's just for attending a wedding. It's not that I haven't attended before, so I don't need you to accompany me." Nan Baoyi cupped his face in both hands, admiring the hard-working man opposite, "Second brother, I'm no longer a little girl."

Xiao Yi curled his lips: "But I just want to spoil Jiaojiao like a little girl."

His tail draws lazily.

Pampering and sexy.

Nan Baoyi was still holding her small face, but her fair and tender cheeks were slightly pink.

She drooped her curled eyelashes, and she didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Yi.

However, the delicate cherry lips couldn't help but curl up.

The winter sun came in through the window, and it was like a honey melted in her heart, it was so sweet.

She shyly said: "Second brother really...have been married for so long, old couple, what sweet talk!"

"It's only been less than a year, so why is it so long? With Jiaojiao, a lifetime is not too long." Xiao Yi wrote steadily, with a serious tone, "What's more, such things as love are a matter of a lifetime. Wait for Jiaojiao. When you get old, you become a beautiful and exquisite little old lady, and my brother still tells you love words."

Nan Baoyi was coaxed into a smile.

Even the tails of Danfeng's eyes were stained with bright pink from laughing.

How does it feel to marry someone you love?

Probably every moment of getting along with him, I can't help but feel joy, as if there is a sweet honey hidden in my heart.

Nan Baoyi is going to Nanjing's wedding banquet.

While dressing her, Xiao Yi hugged her from behind, took out an eight-treasure gold hairpin from his arms, and gently put it on her cloud bun: "I can't accompany Jiaojiao to the banquet, so I specially prepared this gold hairpin as an apology." Gift."

The gold hairpin was stuffed with eight precious stones, and Nan Baoyi knew it was worth a lot at a glance.

She has always liked things of great value.

Her smile couldn't help but become brighter and more charming, and Xiao Yi pressed her in front of the makeup mirror and kissed her for a while before she was released from the dormitory.

When Yu Wei supported her hand to board the carriage, he saw that there was an extra eight-treasure gold hairpin on her cloud bun, and the corners of her lips were always raised up foolishly.

She couldn't help chuckling.

Her husband was not able to accompany her to the wedding banquet, and the girl who was so happy was probably the only one in her family's princess. It can be seen that the master really knows how to make the princess happy.

All the way to the princess mansion.

The mansion is decorated with lights and festoons everywhere,

The guests were full of laughter and laughter.

When the wedding banquet started, Nan Baoyi saw Nan Yan as expected.

Nan Yan is now protected by Gu Yu, even Gu Chongshan will not do anything to her, so her behavior is as aggressive as when she was an imperial concubine.

Nan Yan deliberately chose the empty seat next to Nan Baoyi, and said bluntly, "You also came to see Nanjing's joke?"

Nan Baoyi was very gentle: "Sister, really, do you think everyone is as vicious as you? My brother got married, so naturally I came to congratulate him, how could it be a joke?"

Nan Yan rolled her eyes: "Is it hypocritical?"

Nan Baoyi smiled without saying a word.

She rolled up her sleeves and poured herself wine.

It's been a long time fighting with Nan Yan, and the other party has lost the pitiful appearance of the delicate and helpless little white flower in the past, and her words and demeanor are arrogant, but she has learned all kinds of scene language, and learned how to be good at dancing in the crowd. ...

Drink a glass of wine.

Nan Baoyi thought about every detail of Jinguan City, and his heart was filled with infinite emotion.

Nan Yanxu sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so she didn't say anything, just drank in silence.

The banquet hall became lively.

It's the bridegroom's official toast.

When Nan Jing came to their table, he noticed that the two younger sisters were there, and he held the wine cup tightly and tightly, and said indifferently: "Everyone, eat well and drink well."

Everyone raised their glasses boisterously.

None of the three brothers and sisters looked at each other, and the hustle and bustle around them seemed to have faded away.

They each drank the wedding wine in their cups.

Nan Jing was dragged away by the best men again, and went to another table to toast.

Nan Yan put down the wine cup and said calmly: "This is the first time the three of us, brothers and sisters, have gathered together to eat at a bar safely? Such a day, I think, will never happen again in the future."

"If you are as tender as your sister, would you also like reunion?" Nan Baoyi asked with a smile.

Nan Yan expressionless: "I will never like it."

She gets up and leaves.

Nan Baoyi stared at the dishes in front of him.

But without appetite.

She got up and planned to take a stroll in the garden of the Princess Mansion.

As soon as I walked into the veranda, there was a voice calling from behind: "Princess, stay!"

Nan Baoyi looked back, and the officials of the Ministry of Industry of the Northern Wei Dynasty, headed by Mo Xu, caught up panting, all of them looked excited.

Mo Xu nervously said: "Concubine Jing really doesn't think about going to the Northern Wei Dynasty to serve as the minister of the Ministry of Industry?"

Nan Baoyi said seriously, "Lord Mo, those two inventions were not invented by me."

"I know, my concubine is being modest. You Central Plains people like to be modest, I understand!"

Mo Xu was as happy as seeing his ancestors.

Nan Baoyi: "..."

These people really think highly of her.

If she really invented movable type printing and mechanical clocks, then she would like to tell the world, and then let the family open a workshop to produce mechanical clocks and sell them to all countries.

Isn't it fragrant with a lot of silver notes!

Mo Xu shyly said: "It doesn't matter if the princess refuses to go to the Northern Wei Dynasty, can you reward us with a few inventions? Even if it's just a sketch!"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at Nan Baoyi eagerly.

It was as if he regarded her as a master.

Nan Baoyi secretly thought that he was already married, and being entangled here by more than a dozen old men seemed like something. He wanted to get out as soon as possible, so he said casually: "Take the banknotes."

Mo Xu had already prepared paper and pen in advance.

Nan Baoyi drew a ghost drawing talisman casually.

Holding the paper, Mo Xu was shocked: "My God, this is... the long-lost flying machine of the Mo family! Look at the wings, look at the lines!"

Nan Baoyi: ...? !

How did she not know that what she was drawing was a flying machine?

Does she have that level? !

A group of officials from the Ministry of Industry in the Northern Wei Dynasty blushed with excitement. After thanking them for their gratitude, as if they were afraid that Nan Baoyi would repent, they couldn't wait to hold the blueprints and ran away.

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Speechless.

At the end of the corridor, there was a sudden chuckle.

She looked over and saw a fair-looking young man standing by the railing, playing with a plum blossom in his hand.

It is the little prince of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

She gave a blessing and turned to leave.

Gu Xiwen said in a warm voice: "Miss Nan, Gu likes your script very much. I have carefully read every book you wrote. Gu even ordered Taixue to use your script as a textbook to teach Tai students."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

I'm a little happy, but...

Isn't this little prince afraid of the Northern Wei Dynasty's subjugation?

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