After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Lotus leaf gazed at Nan Baoyi tenderly.

The lady of her family can distinguish good and evil from black and white, but still maintains the tenderness of her childhood.

that's nice.

She added a cup of hot tea to Nan Baoyi, "When will the lady send the manuscript to Yulouchun? The slave and maid will be with you."

"Go now." Nan Baoyi smiled, "Since Dajianmen was closed, I haven't visited Boss Han."

When I came to Yulouchun with the manuscript paper, I saw that the theater was deserted today.

Only after boarding the song building did I realize that Han Yanliang was sick.

Su Rili, a fairy-like girl, leaned sickly on the chaise couch, with a light-colored wipe on her forehead, holding a bowl of hot honey and syrup in her hand, and drank it one after another.

Nan Baoyi was sitting on the side of the couch, touching her hot face with the back of her hand, teasing: "Even people who wear tulle skirts in the deep winter season, I didn't expect that they would get cold."

"Listening to Boss Nan's tone, it seems to be expecting me to die." Han Yanliang was not angry, "It's just a wind and cold, and it will be cured in two days. Did you send new words again? What are you talking about?"

Nan Baoyi put the talking book on the short table, "You have time to read it, now it is still important to recover from illness."

"I heard that Boss Nan made a great contribution and is now canonized as a princess princess?" Han Yanliang took out a silver deed from the pillow, "This is the dividend of the Yulouchun business news in the past six months. I have let you more 10%, you take it, right as a gift."

Nan Baoyi took over the silver deed.

It's a coincidence, it's the silver contract of her bank.

She read it carefully and was not surprised, "How much money has been made in the past six months?"

"The people who come to buy news are all powerful families. They don't need money and don't slaughter them harshly. How can I be worthy of my business status? Speaking of which, nowadays, besides Jinguan City, other cities in Shu County also come to buy news. Let's The reputation of the business has grown."

Nan Baoyi lowered his head and gently wiped the numbers on the silver deed with his fingertips.

One hundred thousand taels of silver...

She slowly raised her head, Dan Feng's eyes were clear and clean, "Boss Han, within a year, our family will move to Shengjing City."

The action of Han Yanliang drinking sugar water gave a slight meal.

The eyelashes are dim.

However, she quickly smiled, raised her eyebrows, and her tone of voice was cheerful and relaxed, "So, I won't have to pay you Yulouchun's dividends anymore? It's a great joy."

Nan Baoyi smiled without saying anything.

After a long while, she leaned forward and gently embraced Han Yanliang.

Han Yanliang froze.

Nan Baoyi smiled calmly, "I like Boss Han very much. This period of working with you is the happiest and most independent time in my short ten years of life. You let me know that even if I don’t rely on my family, I can live well."

Han Yanliang was holding honey and syrup, and her eyelashes were hanging down. The curvature of her vermilion lips was pressed downward.

"Boss Han, looking at the world, Jinguan City is only a small third-rate town. If you drive Yulouchun to Shengjing, we can earn more snow pattern silver and trade more confidential information." Nan Baoyi tucked her in for her. On the thin blanket, when he lifted his eyes, the pupil quietly passed his ambition, "Boss Han, you come to Beijing with me, okay?"

Han Yanliang laughed.

She stretched out her hand and flicked Nan Baoyi's forehead lightly.

She has no way to leave Jinguan City.

The ancestors have lived here for more than two hundred years. On the face of it, they are actors and robbers on the tea and horse road, but in fact, they have iron discipline.

They are an army.

More than two hundred years ago, the army was crisscrossing the world.

That army, named Tianshu, followed the founding emperor of Dayong and laid the foundation of the nations!

Although the glory of the past has long been forgotten, they have no regrets or fear.

They believe that the sharp blade hidden in the treasure box will sooner or later come out of the sheath.

Han Yanliang squeezed out a strand of hair for Nan Baoyi, and his voice revealed a rare seriousness: "This is a long way to go to the mountains. Boss Nan will definitely cherish it. On the day you leave, don't tell me, I am only you Still in Jinguan City, it's the ignorant and immature little girl in Nanfu. I don't know any Princess Baoyi. I always know that innocent and charming little girl in Nanfu."

After she finished speaking, Nan Baoyi's nose couldn't help but feel sour.

She suppressed the tears welling up, and silently pressed the back of her cold hand.

She got up and left, walked to the bead curtain, and suddenly turned around and said: "You are sick, do you want to tell Master Shen?"

The cold smoke smiled and said readily: "Tell him, I think it's boring to be alone."

Nan Baoyi left Yulouchun in a carriage.

I wanted to go directly to the house, but I remembered that I could go to the bookstore.

She had to send another copy of the manuscript to the bookstore shopkeeper so that he could print it in a book and sell it together with Yu Louchun's new play.

The bookstore has been renovated. The three-story small wooden building has upturned eaves and exquisite carvings. The environment is quiet and clean, and there are also special seats for reading.

The maid who received Nan Baoyi said with a respectful smile: "The shopkeeper has gone out to do errands. The Nan girl might as well sit upstairs. Recently, the bookstore has a new batch of unique books. It is a strange story from the past. It is very interesting to read. Nan girl should like it. "

Nan Baoyi has no objections.

She asked Lotus Leaf to wait for the shopkeeper downstairs, picked up the skirt by herself, and walked upstairs lightly.

In the autumn afternoon, the light and shadow of the wooden building were dizzy.

There are many pear-wood bookshelves, and several pots of carefully prepared hibiscus flowers are just right to dot them. The air is filled with the fragrance of ink, as if time is slowing down here.

Nan Baoyi walked around the rows of bookshelves, and as expected, saw the newly arrived original volumes.

She reached for it.

Before touching the spine of the book, a slender white hand gently held the spine.

Nan Baoyi looked surprised.

Standing on his side was a young son, but he was about twenty years old, his appearance was as pure as a pine and bamboo, and the apricot yellow was worn straight on his body, and he had a noble texture like jade.

The most striking thing is his mole on the corner of his eye.

Just like the finishing touch, it made people remember his appearance at once.

Nan Baoyi was startled.

The noble son did not expect that this book was exactly what she wanted, and for a moment, he smiled and offered it with both hands, "Girl, please."

Nan Baoyi didn't move.

She still looked at him for a long time, showing a small smile.

She knew this person.

The prince of Nanyue Kingdom, Chu Huainan.

He is dressed like an ordinary rich man, and he is expected to visit Jinguancheng Weifu privately.

Also, Shu County has caused such a big disturbance this year. Apart from Gu Chongshan's coming to investigate, the court must send a more powerful person to come and take a look.

Chu Huainan is a prince who appoints meritocracy and is kind and close to the people.

In the previous life in the palace, she was punished by the mother to sweep the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and almost starved to death in that ghost place where the birds did not shit. Chu Huainan went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the history books and happened to ran into her.

Nan Baoyi is unforgettable for a meal.