After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

She downplayed, beautifying herself as a concubine into "marrying."

"When I returned home today, my granddaughter brought a gift specially for my grandmother." She gracefully took the brocade box from the maid. "It is a two-hundred-year-old ginseng. Knowing that grandmother does not lack rare things, this ginseng is just a chat The filial piety of cousin daughter and brother Cheng."

She turned to Nan Baoyi again, and said gently, "I don't know if Jiaojiao's serious knee injury has improved? I heard that she was injured by an iron rod, and the whole kneecap was broken. My sister is so worried!"

The flower hall fell into silence.

The old lady and others looked at Nan Baoyi in disbelief.

Their darlings have their knees broken? !

That annoyance in Nan Baoyi's heart!

Although I know that one day she will be exposed, but at least wait for her legs to heal completely!

Nan Yan's mouth is really...

The horse bit can't stop it!

She tossed the small handkerchief and smiled sweetly: "If the iron rod hits my knees, don't I have to live in pain? There is no such thing in the world! Look at this child, such an adult, the rumors are also believed, ha ha ."

Nan Yanyu choked.

She is afraid that this sister is stupid, she speaks like an old aunt!

"Jiaojiao," Cheng Deji screamed, "There are no outsiders here. They are all relatives who care about you, so don't hold on. Tell your brother-in-law how the Zhang family beat you with an iron rod, and how did you Promoting Minjiang? Brother-in-law will definitely avenge you!"

He was really serious, as if he was going to be angry as a beauty.

Nan Baoyi really wanted to give him a mallet.

revenge?

The ministers of power have slaughtered the Zhang family, where did he get revenge?

Drag the corpse out and whip the corpse?

Why did you go?

She couldn't see the two people being arrogant, so she quietly went to look at Xiao Yi.

The Minister of Power was sitting dignified, and his black robe was covered with armchairs.

He held a black-glazed rabbit tea cup with his fingertips, his side face was cold and indifferent, and he was drinking tea with his eyes down.

Across Huaji, she quietly tugged on his wide sleeves, lowering her voice: "Second brother..."

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

At a glance, she knew she was tired of those two.

He put down the tea cup and sarcastically said: "Young Master Cheng is concerned about Jiaojiao. It's just a matter of asking for warmth in Yushi Street. He returned to Jinguan City and came to visit him... I don't know, I thought she was your ancestor. Grandma, you have to save yourself in the morning and twilight every day."

Cheng German was speechless.

Jing Xihou's poisonous tongue is notorious, but he can't use it, but also can't beat it.

The old lady suppressed her anxiety and worries, and ordered Nan Yan to chase away her guests: "I'm tired, you can go to the front yard to see your father and elder brother. You are also a married girl. From now on, you will stay at your in-laws' house. Go back to your natal home."

Nan Yan choked.

She just came back and was so disgusted!

But Nan Baorong lives in Nanfu all day, and even her husband Song Shining also lives in the mansion, almost like the son-in-law at the door, and the old lady doesn't dislike it!

How close is it...

She felt more resentful in her heart, but she docilely agreed: "Thank you grandma for caring."

She looked at Nan Baoyi, "Jiaojiao, is there really nothing wrong with your legs? How about you get up and take two steps to show your sister? My sister is sure that you are OK, so you can leave safely."

With that said, his eyes were full of chuckles.

She came here today, not to visit her elders.

Just to see Nan Baoyi's joke.

Then the girl who loves beauty has become a lame girl, and it is exciting to think about it.

Unexpectedly, Nan Baoyi did not say, but Cheng Yerou stood up.

"Nan Yan." She has a cold face, "Your father is still waiting for you in the front yard, don't waste time."

Nan Yan tightened her sleeves and stared deeply at Nan Baoyi's knee.

The Nan family maintained her in this way, presumably her leg was indeed lame.

Although she couldn't see her desolation with her own eyes, she was sure she was lame, and she let go of her heart after so long.

Nan Yan smiled gently and followed Cheng Yerou out of the flower hall.

The old lady got up, her always kind face was very serious: "Jiaojiao, come in with me."

Nan Baoyi watched her step into the inner room.

She blinked at Xiao Yi, "Second brother, I am going to be trained by my grandmother."

After finishing speaking, he got up and adjusted his skirt, and followed up with his head drooping.

Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips and smiled, taking a sip of tea slowly.

While tasting the fragrance of tea, I saw Jiang and Nan Baorong staring at him.

The look seemed to tear him alive.

He quietly put down the tea cup, coughed slightly, got up and left the flower hall.

Inner room.

Nan Baoyi rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a soft voice: "Grandma, Nan Yan and Cheng Deli exaggerated, what broke the knee, if it really broke, I can stand in front of you?"

Seeing the old man sitting on the Luohan couch without speaking, she couldn't help feeling very guilty.

After such a big incident, there is no way to hide it!

She leaned into the arms of the old man coquettishly, "Grandma, I didn't take care of myself. I was wrong. You must not get angry. If you get angry, it is my sin. You punish me for kneeling in the ancestral hall and punishing me. I copied the scriptures, and I have no complaints!"

"You kid!"

The old man's eyes are red.

She touched the back of Nan Baoyi's little hand, "Grandma is not angry, grandma is distressed..."

She looked at Nan Baoyi's knee again, her voice trembling slightly: "Look at Grandma?"

Nan Baoyi obediently lifted up her skirt and rolled up her silk pants.

The immature knees were covered with thick plasters, and most of the legs were slightly red and swollen, miserable and ugly, like the legs of a pampered girl.

The old man's tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"My Jiaojiaoer..." She hugged Nan Baoyi, choked and couldn't speak, "My Jiaojiaoer... it's my grandmother's useless, it's because my grandmother didn't protect you well..."

If her Nan family is powerful for generations, if her Nan family is in full swing, how can the Zhang family dare to deal with her baby? !

When she cried, Nan Baoyi also cried.

The grievances and hardships of the past few days seem to be vented in the warm embrace of the elderly.

She rubbed the old man's chest, tears wet her clothes, "Grandma..."

"Don't cry, we Jiaojiao'er won't cry!"

The old man wiped her tears with a handkerchief, turned to Mother Ji, and said sharply: "Go, call me Nan Mu and Nan Chengli!"

The two went to Shengjing City after the Yuan Festival. They didn't stay for half a month. They heard that there was a severe drought in Shu County, and they rushed back because they were worried about an accident at home.

"Grandmother..." Nan Baoyi raised her tearful Danfeng eyes, "Zhang's family has been killed by the second brother, and the great vengeance has been reported. What are you calling for second uncle and eldest brother?"

The old people who have always been kind-hearted and kind-eyed, eat fast and reciting the Buddha, rarely look fierce.

She sneered: "If the richest man in Shu County cannot support Jiaojiaoer, what about the richest man in South Vietnam? Even if the richest man in South Vietnam fails, then what about the richest man in the world?! Even if the richest man in the world can't protect Jiaojiao, how rich is the country? ?!"

Nan Baoyi was startled.

Fu Ke... enemy country?

"Holding the world's wealth and power, causing the princes to bow their knees, and tell the emperor to bow his head." The old man had his eyes red, and said every word, "I don't believe it, anyone dares to deceive my granddaughter!"