After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The girl was young and should have been naive, but at the moment she looked like a puppet doll manipulated by humans. She spoke without aura, and her behavior was full of traces of deliberate training.

A weak doesn't like her.

He stepped back two steps and entered the Imperial College with a food box.

Nan Baoyi helped Xu Wanwan up and touched her bewildered little face, but said to Mrs. Xu: "If you are in stability today, the lady has a fate, what do you want? Why do you embarrass the child? Wanwan is too young to send her to the Guozijian reading club, so it's better to put her around and raise her up."

She did it well.

Mrs. Xu thought she was harming their mother and daughter.

What's more, her Wanwan is so smart, even if she is younger than the students in her class, she will definitely be able to catch up with them soon, and maybe she will be praised by the master and become a talented woman who is famous in Chang'an.

She drew Xu Wanwan to her side without a smile: "Daughter of aristocratic family, which one hasn’t started studying since she was a child? Wanwan is blessed, she dare not compare with the Nan girl. I heard that you were born as a merchant. You can’t learn, but you won the emperor’s heart in the end, which is really admirable."

After speaking, he took Xu Wanwan and left.

Lotus leaf was furious: "What does Mrs. Xu mean?! Is she ridiculing girls?! You really didn't like to read when you were a kid, but now you have poems and books, so why does she look down on you!"

Nan Baoyi sneered: "It's kind of a donkey's liver and lungs, don't care about her."

She followed the others into the Imperial College.

Today is the first day of the beginning of winter school. The children’s school has to be extra grand. The elders gather under the porch and watch their children nervously through the windows, hoping they can study hard.

Nan Baoyi looked at A weak.

The little guy was still breathing with the little lady of Pei's family, and seeing her sitting upright in the first row, he sat in the last row with her cheeks bulging.

Xu Wanwan listened to her mother's words and took the initiative to sit next to A Qiang, but A Qiang ignored her at all and only took out the textbook to review.

Nan Baoyi looked at the gallery for a while, and heard someone say that the Master is coming.

She looked up.

The young master wearing a fire-colored gauze, holding the textbook and the ruler from far away, was born with a long, sword eyebrow and star-eyed figure. He seemed to have glanced at her and moved away quickly.

Nan Baoyi noticed a mahogany sign hanging around his waist.

The wooden sign is simple in texture, with faintly carved patterns of campfires and crimson lanterns. She looked familiar.

The lotus leaf whispered: "Don't you have one of the mahogany brand? It was given by the old lady, and it was put under the makeup by the maidservant."

Nan Baoyi remembers.

He Ye quickly inquired about and came back, whispering: "This master said it was Huo, named Huo Qi, and his family was in North County. He was only admitted to the Imperial College this year as a master. The servants and maidservants were thinking about being a liar. That’s why I bought that mahogany card. In Chang’an, many people have been fooled.”

Nan Baoyi nodded slightly.

But it feels weird.

Grandma is getting older, and she can easily be deceived and understand.

This Huo Qi is a young scholar and a scholar. He doesn't speak strangely, why would he believe in those messy things?

She kept an eye on it and told Lotus Leaf to take out the mahogany card.

She took the Taomu sign to find Poinsettia, but was told by Dao Tong that Poinsettia was retreating to refine the pill and would not leave until early next year.

She had to go to Xiao Sui.

Xiao Sui is reading a Buddhist scripture.

Obviously it should be the age of Fang Gang, but he was wearing a thick fox fur and he was holding a charcoal fire.

The Buddhist beads hanging from the wrists were blown by the wind, making a slight collision.

He looked through the mahogany sign carefully, and said lightly: "It's just an ordinary wood carving."

Nan Baoyi held the wooden sign: "Really? I'm too worried."

She thanked Xiao Sui, and was about to leave. After thinking about it, she said, "The girl in the cold palace on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival..."

"She always likes to do evil." Xiao Sui opened the Buddhist scriptures again, "I have warned her. Is it the beauty left by the father at that time, can't you kill it?"

Nan Baoyi nodded.

She knew that the family likes to offer beauties to the emperor.

If the emperor doesn't accept it, the beauty can only stay in the palace until he grows old and he died.

She remembered the girl of that night, still a young girl.

Many girls in the cold palace are still very young, right?

She gradually had a thought.

When he returned to Changle Palace, the second elder brother had already returned from the Yushufang. He stood under the window, staring at the gloomy sky, his expression was rather grim.

She took off the big cloak and said crisply: "Second brother, I want to tell you something."

Xiao Yi recovered and took her hand familiarly.

He rubbed her little hand, then let out a warm air: "What's the matter?"

"When the first emperor was there, many beauties were offered from various places, and they are now locked in the cold palace. I wondered, this is also approaching the end of the year, it is better to let them go home and let them reunite with their parents."

For Xiao Yi, this is a small matter and a good deed.

He touched Nan Baoyi's head, his stern expression melted slightly, and softness was hidden in his narrow phoenix eyes.

His charming, uncomfortable writing and stubbornness when he was young, took pleasure in bullying others.

Now that she has grown up, she has grown into a little lady full of knowledge, and she is so meticulous and considerate of others.

How could he refuse?

Nan Baoyi took his hand and sat beside the smoked cage, opening a red sandalwood box like a treasure: "In autumn, the aftertaste made many persimmon cakes and golden silk plum candy, and the second brother also tasted it."

Xiao Yi didn't like these sweet things, and refused to eat it after half a persimmon cake.

He watched Nan Baoyi ate happily and couldn't help but remind: "Beware of tooth decay."

Nan Baoyi closed the food container with a smile, and rinsed his mouth seriously, and showed him eight standard teeth: "Second brother, look at my teeth, my teeth are white and clean, and everything I eat is delicious. Tooth decay!"

The playful action made Xiao Yi amused.

Nan Baoyi sat down in his arms and stretched out his hand to caress his unfolded brows.

Her small face was a little solemn: "Second brother should always laugh like this... You just stood by the window, what are you worrying about?"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes were deep, and the smile on his thin lips quietly narrowed.

He did not expect that Nan Jiaojiao would notice his subtle emotional changes.

There was warmth in my heart, which was warmer than the fire that smoked a cage.

He stroked Nan Baoyi's thin back and said, "It's not a big event, but a few heavy snowfalls around Chang'an in the past two days have crushed more than a dozen houses. Qin Tianjian reported that there may be a snow disaster this winter. "

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

Snow disasters are not really shocking, after all, they happen every few years.

It just happened in the first year of the second brother...

If it is improperly handled and the people feel that the second elder brother has sinned against God, then the problem will be serious.

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There is one more chapter, still writing