After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi's handsome face was a little more sinister.

He said in a deep voice, "I asked you to copy the Four Books and Five Classics, what are you doing here?"

Nan Baoyi was aggrieved, "Jiang Suihan ate the persimmon cakes I baked with my own hands, and I couldn't bear to eat them myself. Second brother, you have to make the decision for me!"

It turned out to be because of eating...

Xiao Yi was relieved.

He glanced at the persimmon that the little girl was holding in her hand, "Why do you think of making this?"

Nan Baoyi pointed to the persimmon tree, "The persimmon tree in our yard has grown a lot of persimmons. I thought, if you were in the mansion, you would probably be hungry too. But I am worried that you will come back too late and won't be able to eat them." Fresh persimmons, so I specially made a lot of persimmons for you.

"Second brother, I am busy every day, thinking that you can eat the persimmons on our tree when you come back. But Jiang Suihan ate all those persimmons without my consent, and now there is only one left... "

Xu Shi felt that his hard work was wasted, and the little girl was very wronged, and choked up as she spoke.

She is delicate and sincere.

Xiao Yi took the persimmon in her hand.

He broke it open and handed half to her, "Let's eat together."

He doesn't like melon and fruit cakes.

But after all, she made the persimmon cake with her own hands, so he must taste it, so as not to disappoint her.

Nan Baoyi held the persimmon cake and carefully took a bite.

This persimmon cake was picked up by Jiang Suihan. It is small and not sweet, even a little astringent.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Yi worriedly.

Mr. Quan Chen has never eaten delicacies from mountains and seas. Telling him to eat this kind of food is a humiliation to him!

But he chewed carefully and slowly, as if that half persimmon cake was really the most delicious food in the world...

She was a little embarrassed: "Second brother, don't you think the taste is a bit bitter?"

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Because you made the food for me with your own hands, so it is not comparable to other delicacies from mountains and seas. What I taste is this kindness, not the taste of the food itself."

Nan Baoyi was startled.

previous life,

She once learned from Nan Rou, and cooked for Cheng De himself, making his favorite short ribs.

It took her all afternoon to make a plate, and she brought it to the table in disgrace, but Cheng De didn't even taste it, so she asked the maid to take it out and pour it out.

He said that the dishes of that appearance were an insult to him.

He also reprimanded her for acting like a coward, with a heart higher than the sky, for trying to stand shoulder to shoulder with his Yan'er.

Every word of those words is heartbreaking, and it still makes me sad when I think about it.

And the persimmon cakes she made today are obviously sour, but the powerful minister doesn't dislike them at all...

Nan Baoyi looked at Xiao Yi, and tears fell one by one on Ru skirt.

In the previous life, everyone scolded him for being cruel, but he lived up to the wishes of others. He was the one who truly valued love and righteousness!

Xiao Yi frowned, "Why are you crying, are you stupid?"

After cursing like this, he still calmed down, hugged her into his arms, and raised his hand to wipe away her tears.

Nan Baoyi closed his eyes and leaned on his arm with attachment, "Second brother is the best brother in the world..."

Jiang Suihan sat on the steps with disdain on his face.

He was dragged into the battlefield by the elder brother of the Xiao family, and finally came back after suffering enough, but also to watch him covertly use the names of siblings to cuddle and sprinkle dog food...

He angrily picked up a branch and drew circles on the ground.

He wants to curse their lovers to become brothers and sisters!

Before he finished drawing the circle, he suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head.

Looking up, Xiao's elder brother looked coldly: "Taking it without telling is for stealing. Jiang Suihan, you should pay Jiaojiao twenty persimmons."

Jiang Suihan: "..."

Didn't he just eat a few broken persimmons, and he still has to pay? !

Xiao's elder brother values ​​sex over friends, he is really too difficult!

He resentfully went out to buy persimmons.

Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi into the study room. Although she was punished for copying the Four Books and Five Classics, "Nvvirtue" and "Nvjie", for some reason, she didn't feel any resentment in her heart.

She spread paper and ink, and sat obediently behind the desk.

She raised her eyes quietly.

The powerful minister sat on the other side of the desk, even though he rushed back to Jinguan City in the starry night, he did not relax because of the hard journey home.

He read the history books carefully, with a stern and composed demeanor, and his brows were calm and serious.

When he commanded thousands of troops on the battlefield, he must have such a posture.

He is such a great hero!

She bit the pen, and couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

Xiao Yi frowned.

He said in a low voice, "If you are punished for copying scriptures, why are you smirking? Do you think ten times is not enough?"

Nan Baoyi hurriedly puffed up his cheeks to prevent himself from smiling.

Finally stopped laughing, she whispered: "Of course ten times is enough..."

She lowered her head and wrote two words, guessing that the powerful minister should be reading a book, so she couldn't help but peek at him again.

A young man with a handsome face, profound talents and learning, great military exploits, and will eventually rule the world.

How lucky is she to be able to change her fate against the sky and meet such a good second brother!

Xiao Yi turned a page of the book.

He frowned and raised his head. The little girl had no time to restrain her smirk, and was caught straight.

He is indifferent: "If you don't take your homework seriously, you will double all your homework."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

I don't know when it will be copied ten times, and if it is doubled, will her wrist still be needed? !

With a sad face, she picked up the pen aggrievedly, and was forced to copy the scriptures seriously.

A furnace of landscape incense was lit in the study.

Outside the window with the wishful rhombus pattern, the golden crow gradually sinks to the west, the returning bird lingers, and the chrysanthemum is dyed like frost.

Xiao Yi closed the history book.

He looked at Nan Baoyi, the little girl was copying the scriptures obediently, the regular script was clear and elegant, much improved than a few months ago, it can be seen that calligraphy has not been abandoned.

He whispered to Yu Wei to serve the meal.

Nan Baoyi wrote vigorously, and when he was copying vigorously, He Ye respectfully came over to ask, "The second son ordered you to go to the flower hall for dinner. The light is dim, and the miss hurts her eyes carefully."

Nan Bao should dress well.

She put down the brush and stretched vigorously.

When we came to Xiaohua Hall, the round table was full of delicacies, the most eye-catching ones were a plate of bright red hairy crabs and a bowl of red pomegranate seeds piled up like a hill.

She was surprised.

These two foods are delicious as mentioned by Zhuzhu.

Xiao Yi poured a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, "What are you doing there, come here."

Nan Baoyi sat across from him, his eyes sparkling, "Second brother, why are there hairy crabs and red pomegranates today? Did you overhear Zhuzhu's words and buy these delicious food to make me happy?"

Xiao Yi said indifferently, "I suddenly want to eat."

The powerful minister is really awkward!

Nan Baoyi's heart was like a mirror, and he scooped up a spoonful of pomegranate seeds with a smile.

Freshly picked large pomegranate, the juice is very sweet.

She smelled the mellow and sweet osmanthus wine in the air again, and couldn't help but said: "Second brother, is this the newly brewed osmanthus wine in the house? I want to drink it too."

"Little girl, what kind of wine do you drink?"

Nan Baoyi plausibly said: "But the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not strong, and girls can drink it. And the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, I always feel that I have to drink a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, eat two hairy crabs, and enjoy chrysanthemums and hibiscus. It's perfect."

Xiao Yi thought for a while, then ordered the maid to bring a small white jade cup, and poured her only a small amount from the bottom of the cup.