After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Faced with Nan Yan's flattery, the minister of power hooked his lips: "This Marquis has made great military achievements, and he really deserves the respect of others."

Nan Yan was silent.

Xiao Yi is too immodest, how can she answer these words?

Seeing her choking, Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing.

She knew that according to Nan Yan's thinking, the second elder brother would be humble first, and then praise Nanjing as a rare young talent.

In this way, she can naturally make a request that when Nan Jing returns home at the end of the year, he will be his support.

But the second brother didn't follow her routine.

She didn't even think about it, the second brother's title of marquis was bought with blood and life, so why help her support Nanjing for free?

They don't owe Nan Jing anything!

She picked up the cup of tea and took a sip comfortably.

With a cheeky face, Nan Yan continued to flatter her:

"Second brother's study has a lot of books, which can be said to be erudite. As far as I know, second brother often teaches Jiaojiao to read and practice calligraphy. My brother always has some things he doesn't understand in his homework. When he comes back at the end of the year, I don't know if he will be honored or honored. Ask the second brother to help with homework? With the help of the second brother, my brother's talents and learning will definitely improve."

Nan Baoyi smacked his little mouth.

I'm afraid that homework tutoring is fake, but in the name of studying, it's true to connect with brothers and sisters, right?

Xiao Yi's face was indifferent: "Nanjing's homework is not good, it's because he is stupid. This Marquis doesn't have the time to help stupid people with their homework."

The carriage was silent for a moment.

Nan Baoyi almost spat out the tea.

She held back her laughter very hard, the words of the powerful minister are too poisonous!

After all, Nan Jing is also a top-notch scholar in the academy, yet he is belittled to nothing by him!

But what's going on with her being a little dark!

Nan Yan pulled the handkerchief, her face couldn't hold back anymore, it was as red as boiled shrimp.

She really couldn't figure out, how could there be such a mean brother like Xiao Yi in the world!

He's already become a marquis, isn't it just to support her brother, it's just a little effort, why doesn't he agree?

He ate and lived in the Nan family these years,

Why wouldn't she support her brother? !

Her eyes were red, and she shed tears of grievance.

Nan Baoyi nodded, thinking in his heart: The number two player has failed, and the number one player will fill in.

Nanguang really played.

He put his arms around Nan Yan, and reprimanded him sharply: "Okay, why are you bullying your sister?! Xiao Yi, don't think that you are a marquis, do you still take my third uncle seriously?!"

Xiao Yi sneered: "So what if you don't pay attention to it?"

"You——" Nan Guang couldn't beat him or quarrel with him, so he could only pat his thighs and cry, "Unfilial, unfilial, how did our Nan family raise such a white-eyed wolf like you! Pity our Nan family for so many years I worked so hard to bring you up..."

Nan Baoyi couldn't listen anymore.

For so many years, the Nan family just didn't tell Xiao Yi to starve to death.

She earned the title of Marquis by his own ability, and her father couldn't wait to repay her kindness, asking him to support Nan Jing and Nan Yan, it would be too ugly.

Before her father finished crying, the carriage stopped slowly.

Nan Baoyi warmly reminded: "Father, we have arrived at Xia Mansion."

"I won't go to the banquet!" Nan Guang stared, "I'm angry, I don't want to eat wedding wine! Unless Xiao Yi apologizes to me, I will die of thirst and starvation, and I will never leave the carriage!"

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.

She took out a silver ticket from her purse, waved it in front of Nanguang on purpose, and said with a smile: "Before I left, my grandmother ordered that when I arrived at Xia's mansion, I must give the gift money of one thousand taels of silver to the Xia family. One thousand The gift money of two silver coins is really generous."

Nan Guang stared straight at the bank note.

One thousand taels!

Their family and Xia's family are just casual acquaintances, and it's just a banquet, and they want to pay a gift of one thousand taels!

Damn, if he has money for a wedding, he doesn't know how to subsidize his son!

He was very distressed, and began to teach Nan Yan earnestly: "When it's time for the banquet, Yan'er should try to eat more. Don't touch cheap things like flowers, cakes and fruits, and only eat expensive ones, such as abalone and sea cucumbers. and so on, try to get the money back!"

As he spoke, he led Nan Yan out of the carriage.

He didn't see Nan Yan's embarrassing expression, and continued to chatter: "After the banquet, you eat at the female family's table. After eating, come over to meet Dad, and Dad will take you to eat delicious dishes at other tables. Dad specially prepared it when he came. I bought a few kraft paper bags, we can bring some good dishes home after we finish eating, and let your mother try something new!"

Nan Rou's face darkened.

She really wanted to stay away from Nanguang!

Why does she have such a shameful father!

Nan Baoyi walked behind, and before he had time to gloat, Nan Guang suddenly turned his head and glared at her: "You too, you have to pick more expensive dishes to eat later, don't disappoint the gift money of one thousand taels of silver! That's a whole thousand Two!"

Nan Baoyi rubbed the tip of his nose, but didn't answer.

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Because the royal mausoleum does not have a mansion in Jinguan City, the wedding banquet was held in the Xia Mansion.

After worshiping heaven and earth, according to the rules, the little girl who has not left the cabinet will go to the new house to accompany the bride.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan came in and saw that the new house was decorated festively. Xia Qingqing was sitting on the big red embroidered bed with her head off, talking to other girls.

Seeing the pair of sisters from the corner of the eye, she smiled even wider.

She proudly greeted: "You two came late, and you didn't even grab my husband's red envelope! That is not an ordinary person's red envelope, it is a red envelope issued by the second-rank Beijing official himself!"

Nan Baoyi sat lazily, picked a piece of flower cake from the plate and ate it.

Nan Yan said warmly: "There are many pavilions in Xia's mansion, my sister and I got lost for a while, so we didn't catch up with the excitement of uncovering the hijab. Yan'er is here, I will apologize to Sister Qingqing."

Xia Qingqing got married today, she felt refreshed, and pretended to say: "After a while, I will go to Beijing with my husband to face the saint. From then on, I will be the second-rank wife of Shengjing City. We will all grow up together The older one, I have loved my sisters since I was a child. I am so sad to be parted soon!"

Those little girls winked very much, and immediately burst into tears, telling about the sisterhood.

Xia Qingqing looked at Nan Baoyi who was outside the crowd, and said with a smile: "In the past, I thought that among us, Baoyi married the best. Unexpectedly, I, Xia Qingqing, unexpectedly married a second-rank official. ! Baoyi, do you have any ideas?"

"Well, your mansion's flower cake tastes very good." Nan Baoyi smiled.

Xia Qingqing was displeased, and said sternly: "Nan Baoyi, don't you feel ashamed and jealous because you are not as good as me in marriage? Don't suppress your feelings. If you are wronged or resentful, just speak out and call us Sister, comfort and comfort you!"

Nan Baoyi sneered.

What comfort, Xia Qingqing can't wait to see her laugh!

At this moment, a maid suddenly rushed in scrambling and crying, "Miss, it's not good! A group of officers and soldiers suddenly broke into our house, saying that the new uncle is a fake imperial envoy! They are making a fuss in the lobby!"

Nan Baoyi wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief, the face was slapped too fast, like a tornado...

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