After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 242: It won’t bring guilt to the little girl

Shen Jiang was disgusted.

The girl tidied herself up a bit and managed to look like a human being, but there was still a bit of flower cake crumbs stuck to the corner of her mouth, which made her look very stupid.

"My queen is awake..."

Noticing the movement behind the bead curtain, several palace maids stepped into the bead curtain in an orderly manner and respectfully served Shen Jiang to wash and make up.

Through the bead curtain, Nan Baoyi looked directly at Shen Jiang.

She seemed to have had a nightmare, a layer of cold sweat remained on her temples, and her expression was very cold and aloof.

Or, rather than being aloof, it's more like her protective color.

Queen Shen must have experienced terrible things in the past.

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyebrows and saluted Shen Jiangfu: "Greetings to the Queen."

"Come in."

Nan Baoyi stepped into the bead curtain.

Shen Jiang reached into the exquisite gold basin with both hands, collected a pocket of warm rose water, and sprinkled it gently on her cheeks. A few strands of slightly curly lacquered hair were wetted and stuck to her temples, making the woman's face even more unique and beautiful. , like peonies blooming on the nine-layered palace.

She said calmly: "You have stayed in Sili Yamen for more than two months, but have you found what you were looking for?"

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

Queen Shen...

How do you know she wants to find the files of the Nan family's ancestors?

The palace maid soaked the soft handkerchief with expensive rose water, and the palace was filled with sweet fragrance.

Shen Jiang took the soft handkerchief and put it on his cheek. He squinted at Nan Baoyi with his phoenix eyes. There were no fine lines at the end of his eyes: "Xie Alou stands with you and Ayan. I know it very well. She The purpose of recommending you to join the Sili Yamen is just to allow you to successfully obtain the Nan family files, so that the Nan family can become a high-ranking noble family."

Queen Shen has a clever plan.

Nan Baoyi was too lazy to act with her: "I searched through all the files in the yamen, but I didn't see any of my ancestors. I think the empress had already sent someone to take them away before I entered the Sili Yamen, right?"

"Yes." Shen Jiang chuckled, "Businessmen are humble, and the Nan family dreams of becoming a noble family."

"Whether one can become a noble is not decided by the empress."

The selection of goods by aristocratic families is decided by a vote of all the aristocratic families.

Queen Shen represents the royal family and only holds one vote in her hand.

Shen Jiang let out a low laugh.

The laughter was full of condescending sarcasm and connivance, like an elder mocking a child who behaved ridiculously and didn't know the bounds of heaven and earth.

After laughing, she stretched out her hand.

The female officer took out an ancient yellowed file from the dossier with great eyes.

The outside of the file was tied with a bright yellow ribbon, so the contents inside could not be seen.

Empress Shen rested her head with one hand and leaned against the Buddha table on the imperial concubine's couch. She threw up the file with one hand and caught it calmly. She looked at Nan Baoyi with a smile, as if teasing a dog with meat and bones.

She said warmly: "I can give you this file."

"condition?"

"I have four sons and one daughter. I want to marry my concubine Xiao Qingyang to the eldest son of the Wei family, but she is very resentful about this marriage. Nan Baoyi, although you are not the smartest girl in Chang'an City, But he is the most attentive and knows how to read people’s faces. I,

I count on you to appease Di Ji. If you can coax her to get married smoothly, I will give you this file. "

Xiao Qingyang...

Nan Baoyi's mind flashed through the information in Sili Yamen.

Xiao Qingyang is Xiao Yi's biological sister, she is eighteen years old.

I went on a study trip three years ago, but I didn't expect that I had returned to the palace recently.

She glanced at the file.

Empress Shen was by no means a mother who was close to her children. She couldn't bear to comfort her daughter, so she found someone else to comfort her, which was a lot of trouble for her daughter.

But she was really cruel to her second brother.

She thought about it and said casually: "Isn't it just to propose marriage? I should try my best."

Queen Shen smiled: "If this marriage can't happen, it's because you, Nan Baoyi, are not doing things right. I will burn all the files of the Nan family."

Nan Baoyi gritted her teeth and wanted to scold her.

She watched eagerly as the files were put into the dowry, and she had no choice but to step back for the time being.

Step out of Fengyi Palace.

A layer of white snow accumulated on the eaves of the palace opposite, and the bronze wind chimes on the corners of the eaves swayed in the cold wind. Xiao Yi stood alone under the eaves, with his dark red robe fluttering, looking at her quietly.

She held a paper umbrella and trotted over quickly.

Xiao Yi's face was pale, because he had stood in the cold wind for a long time, and the tip of his nose and the end of his eyes were stained reddish.

Make her feel bad.

She put down the paper umbrella, touched his hand, and said worriedly: "It's so cold! There is a thermal pavilion in front of you, why don't you go there and wait for me?"

Xiao Yi held her little hand instead.

The little girl's hands were soft, white, and warm.

He twirled her fingertips carefully and said lightly: "I'm afraid that if you call me, I won't be able to hear you from a distance."

Nan Baoyi felt complicated.

This guy is really bad when he is bad, but he is also really gentle when he is gentle.

Seeing that his face was really ugly, she reached out and touched his forehead.

It was actually piping hot.

"You have a fever..." Nan Baoyi held his arm, "I'll help you go to the warmth pavilion in front to rest, and then ask an imperial doctor to see you."

The doctor was not invited, but poinsettias were invited at the corner of the verandah.

The man wears a Taoist robe and gauze crown, his face is as smooth as jade, and he has a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, which looks particularly eye-catching in the soft snow. He holds a whisk in his arms and his hands are indifferently wrapped in his wide sleeves.

After hearing what Nan Baoyi said about Xiao Yi's condition, he smiled and said: "In terms of medical skills, our sect is the best in the world. You know Jiang Suihan, but he is not called a miracle doctor in vain. His master is not as good as our master."

Nan Baoyi thought the same thing.

In the past, there was great chaos in Jianmen Pass, and even Brother Jiang's master was helpless. He only relied on the prescriptions recorded on the paper charms of the old Taoist priests to keep the people healthy and peaceful.

I think Poinsettia's medical skills should be superior to Brother Jiang's.

She followed Poinsettia back to the Nuan Pavilion, where Xiao Yi sat on the couch with a bleak expression.

Poinsettia Wang heard and asked, and was surprised: "You..."

Xiao Yi calmly asked: "What about me?"

Poinsettia looked away, flicked the fly whisk, looked at Xiao Yi, and then at Nan Baoyi.

His precious disciple really loved Nan Baoyi very much.

I think she drank the medicine to cope with Nan Baoyi's infertility.

He said bluntly: "It will be difficult for you to have children in the future."

Nan Baoyi couldn't believe it: "How could it be?!"

Xiao Yi held her jade-white hand and said nonchalantly: "Maybe it was the sequelae caused by being seriously injured on the battlefield a few years ago and not handling it properly. It's not a serious illness. I just happened to be able to grow old together with a charming woman. "

He must let Nan Jiaojiao know that it would be difficult for him to have an heir.

Only in this way will she be with him.

It's just that he can't say this, otherwise the little girl will definitely become suspicious.

Whether it was the imperial doctor or the poinsettia, only if they spoke could they remove the suspicion that he took the initiative to drink the medicine, and would not make the little girl feel guilty.

Nan Baoyi bit her lip.

It's hard for her to have an heir, and it's hard for him to have an heir right after her. How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

Xiao Yi held her in his arms.

He raised the girl's white and tender face and caressed her brows lovingly.

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