After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Assessment?"

Nan Baoyi was confused.

The little book boy behind Xie Alou immediately put the foot-thick volume on the low table and said crisply: "This is the file information compiled by our aunt. It may be used during the assessment. You have to read it all!" "

Nan Baoyi turned over.

The files are all about how to solve the case.

Xie Alou said warmly: "The assessment time is scheduled for the eighth day of next month, after the new Lord Sili takes office. Miss Nan, you have to work hard."

Nan Baoyi was puzzled: "Why help me?"

Xie Alou curled his lips and smiled.

She reached out and pinched Nan Baoyi's cheeks, pulling them to both sides naughtily.

She said: "My ancestors are friends with your ancestors. They are old friends from aristocratic families, so they are willing to help each other. What's more, the unparalleled love between Miss Nan and His Highness King Yong really touches me. I wish I could send Miss Nan directly." Go to King Yong’s bed—”

She was so excited.

Accidentally, he spilled the beans.

She blushed and coughed, then regained her dignified and self-possessed posture: "I didn't say anything just now."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

There is no three hundred taels of silver here.

Although I don’t know what Aunt Xie is planning, she helped her find a way to become a nobleman, which is a good thing after all.

After all, the noble family was from a poor family, a world of difference.

For example, children from noble families could serve as officials in the court and control the real power of the court, while children from poor families, no matter how talented and learned they were, could only serve as officials below the sixth rank.

Another example is that a girl from a noble family can marry into a high-ranking family, but a girl from a poor family cannot marry into a noble family. If the Nan family can become a noble family, the little cousin may have a chance to be corrected in the future.

More importantly, nobles could open their own manors, make ironware, and raise clan soldiers.

Nan Baoyi certainly hopes that the family will grow.

She looked at the files and secretly made up her mind.

She thanked Aunt Xie and sent her down the mountain in person.

When we returned to the pavilion, it was already dusk.

Nan Baozhu just woke up.

She rubbed her eyes and came down. Seeing a pile of files in the hall, she couldn't help but wonder: "What is this going to do?"

Nan Baoyi talked lightly about his plan to join the world.

Nan Baozhu was stunned.

The ancestors are prominent, the children are officials, the family is prestigious...

Each one sounds simple, but in practice it is very difficult.

She held Nan Baoyi's hand: "Jiaojiao, how can you, a little girl, go out to be an official? Not to mention the hard work in the future, just passing the examination is already very difficult, right?"

"Little cousin, Queen Shen, as a woman, annexed the power of various countries and became the leader of Dayong. As a woman, maybe my talents are not as good as hers, but I don't seek to be powerful. I can be in Sili Yamen I will be very satisfied if I can be a competent female official and contribute to the family's reputation."

Nan Baoyi hugged Nan Baozhu with nostalgia.

She nuzzled her sister and whispered: "If I can join the world... my little cousin will also have a chance to correct herself.

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Nan Baozhu's heart ached.

She gently stroked her sister's head, and the tip of her nose felt sore.

Jiaojiao is obviously the youngest girl in the family. She lost her mother's love very early, but she is still so sensible...

Always running for the family, always thinking about the family.

She even had to think about the future for her useless little cousin.

She can't hold Jiaojiao back.

Nan Baozhu kissed Nan Baoyi's cheek, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears: "Jiaojiao, just do it with confidence, I will do my best to support you!"

In the end, when she said she would try her best, she was trying her best to make good food and drinks for Nan Baoyi.

"Jiaojiao, don't look at me. I used to be clean, but now, I can be considered a master of cooking. In the past two years at Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion, my cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Ordinary chefs are really not as good as me. Good craftsmanship!”

Nan Baozhu smiled and brought pigeon soup to Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi was looking through the files under the lamp.

Smelling the delicious aroma of squab soup, she swallowed.

Taking the white porcelain gold-painted soup bowl from her little cousin, she couldn't wait to take a few bites. It was indeed delicious and delicious, and she wanted to swallow it with her tongue.

Nan Baozhu saw that her desk was messy and helped her organize a few files.

Occasionally turning over some drawings, she couldn't help but hide her disgust: "Just solve the case, how come the human body is even drawn? This, this is still rotten! Jiaojiao, how can you tolerate such drawings?! "

Nan Baoyi happily enjoyed pigeon soup.

She took two bites of meat and said nonchalantly: "If you just look at the pictures, it's nothing. Sili Yamen is responsible for judicial supervision and case investigation. Determining the time of death of the victim based on the degree of decomposition of the body is a necessary knowledge to master. I think I might get it during the assessment.”

Nan Baozhu didn't dare to look at those drawings anymore.

She thought for a while and suggested: "There are often extra corpses over there at Ning Wanzhou. If Jiaojiao wants to observe, why not go to his place and have a look?"

Nan Baoyi thought for a while and agreed.

The next day.

The two sisters took a carriage and went straight to the military camp training ground outside Chang'an City.

Ning Wanzhou personally helped Nan Baozhu out of the carriage: "After receiving the news that you were coming, I specially prepared your favorite pastries in advance."

While talking, he helped Nan Baozhu support Jin Buyao.

Nan Baoyi stepped on the stool and got out of the car.

She glanced furtively.

The young father-in-law is wearing fine silver-white armor. At the age of seventeen, he is more than half a head taller than his younger cousin. He is handsome in bright clothes and has the air of a young general.

She held the embroidered handkerchief, hesitated for a while, and called in a low voice: "Brother-in-law."

Ning Wanzhou's fox eyes flashed with joy imperceptibly.

He turned to Nan Baoyi with a calm expression: "I heard that you are going to take the Sili Yamen examination. As far as I know, there are many girls applying for this Yamen this year. The competition is very fierce, so you have to work hard."

Nan Baoyi was chattering.

She just called her brother-in-law, but this guy acted like an elder.

Ning Wanzhou pointed to the camp in the distance: "There are two corpses of death row prisoners, and Wu Zuo is studying them with his apprentice. You can also benefit a lot from watching them."

Nan Baoyi thanked him and entered the tent alone.

After she left, Ning Wanzhou hugged Nan Baozhu.

He bent down and kissed her cheek, complaining in a low voice: "Since Nan Baoyi came to Chang'an, my sister has ignored me. I wrote to my sister, but I didn't see you replying... I am the one who has spent my whole life with my sister, and I If it wasn’t her, how could my sister be so partial?”

He is as slimy as a puppy.

Nan Baozhu didn't like him talking bad about her sister, so she slapped his chest: "Who do you think you are, dare to compete with Jiaojiao? Stay away from me!"

Ning Wanzhou was wearing fine armor.

She slapped his chest hard, but it didn't hurt him at all.

He held Nan Baozhu's hands and coaxed her softly: "Be careful if the hand hurts from the beating. I will take my sister back to the camp, take off her armor and beat you, okay?"

Nan Baozhu blushed instantly.

Before she could react, she was picked up by Ning Wanzhou.

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