After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

However, in this life, Nan Baoyi has yet to meet Chu Huainan.

She smiled: "The prince does not dress like a native of Jinguancheng. The guest comes from afar, and the prince invites you first for this "Nanshan Jing"."

After speaking, he nodded slightly and stepped away from the third floor.

Chu Huainan held the ancient book.

Qiuyang was cut into countless fragments by the diamond window. In the dusty light and shadow, the scent of hibiscus flower carried by the young girl faintly remained.

Chu Huainan chuckled and shook his head, looking down to open the scroll.

Only when Jinguancheng has outstanding people can raise such a beautiful and expensive girl.

Treating others modestly and gracefully, it seems to be more graceful and graceful than the noble ladies in Shengjingcheng.

I wonder how the legendary Princess Baoyi compares to this girl?

This trip to Jinguan City will be very interesting to think about.

Nan Baoyi went to the elegant seat downstairs and waited for the shopkeeper.

The maid brought flower cakes and respectfully said: "What tea does the girl drink?"

Nan Baoyi sat next to the bookcase, flipping a page slowly, without thinking, "Da Hongpao."

The maid stood at the window making tea.

The bustling street scene is facing outside the window.

Nan Guang carried a silver ingot and passed by outside the bookstore.

It hasn't been a long time to taste the taste of holding private money. He was happy in his heart, humming a little song, and happily walked to the song building.

"Baby Ruhua, Baby Siyu, Baby Shenyu, Baby Luoyan..." He shook his fingers, and became happier as he muttered, "I will spoil you soon!"

He was so happy.

Walking to the corner of Long Street, he didn't want to bump into someone.

"Ouch!"

He hummed and got up, and while patted the ashes on his clothes, he cursed badly, "Who is he who doesn't walk with eyes? Be careful I ask my second nephew to beat you!"

"Hi, how do you talk?! It's a big crime to hit our father!"

The other party was carefully lifted up by the attendant.

The attendant had a pale face and no need, some of them were getting older, with a very high-pitched voice, pinched Lanhua's fingers, and pointed towards Nanguang without annoyance.

Nan Guang said "Oh yo" and stroked his heart pretending to be scared, "I'm so scared! What is your father's identity, let me hear you? Zuo is just a squire and rich, do you know my identity? !"

He akimbo triumphantly, "Have you heard of the prestige of Jingxihou and the governor of Zhenxi? I ​​am his third uncle, the kind of dear!"

The attendant sneered.

Waiting to be despised, his master raised his folding fan and motioned for him to silence.

It was a middle-aged man who was the same age as Nanguang.

He is elegant and handsome, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with a moustache on his lips, and a three-pointed joy when he is not smiling, looking very approachable.

"The emperor," the attendant whispered, "this Diaomin bullies people by virtue of Jingxihou's official prestige!"

"We are visiting from Weifu," the man also whispered, "Don't reveal your identity. Besides, I am going south to Jinguan City to have fun with the people. How can I punish the people? I see, this old guy is quite interesting. , It’s about the Nan family, and they are happy with him."

After finishing speaking, he smiled and arched his hands toward Nanguang, "I came to Jinguan City at the beginning of the next year and bumped into Xiongtai. Don't blame your Xiongtai."

This attitude has made Nanguang quite useful.

He is used to being a person who likes to make friends, so he stepped forward and patted the other person on the shoulder, "If you don’t fight, you don’t know each other. I happened to have a silver coin today. I invite you to have a drink and take you to enjoy Jinguancheng. Food and beauty. How is Xiongtai called?"

"Oh, my surname is Huang, ranking sixth, you just call me Huang Liu."

"My surname is Nan. People call me Nanmao. You can call me a hat."

The two elders hung their backs and left.

The attendant looked stunned.

After a long while, he shook his head helplessly and had to keep up.

There is only one silver in Nanguang.

You can't go to the best restaurants, nor can you go to the best flower boats and flower houses.

He was very depressed, so he had to lead Huang Liu to a remote flower street in Jinguan City.

This flower street is a relatively inferior place for pleasure, and he never looked down upon it.

But in order to maintain his image in front of his new friends, he laughed and said: "Brother Huang, don't think this place is not up to the standard, but there are beautiful people. I heard people say that a very weak young man came here a while ago. Beauty, call it rouge, I will show you it!"

The two talked, all the way to the kiln decorated with glamorous decorations.

The old bustard didn't know them.

Taking a silver ingot from Nanguang, he was overjoyed from ear to ear and hurriedly said: "Please from the two masters! Rouge is waiting in the room, I don't know who will please?"

"He! He invites first!"

Nan Guang Zhangyi said, "You prepare a pot of wine and a dish of peanuts for me, and I will listen to the small song next door."

"okay!"

The old bustard smiled and arranged.

The white-faced father-in-law whispered: "The emperor, how dirty this place is, and it doesn't stain your dragon body. The third master of the South is also in trouble, let's go?"

"What do you know?" The emperor was unwilling, "I call it fun with the people! How can we live up to the kindness of others? Go, listen to the music with him!"

The white-faced father-in-law did not dare to persuade.

The long live master of their family, who doesn't love anything else, loves strange and weird folk things.

When I first went out of the palace, I saw the old man carrying the candied haws hawking, and he could happily chase after him and watch half the street!

Now, for the first time in my life, I can persuade him to go to the kiln!

The light and shadow of the boudoir are dim.

Nan Yan was wrapped in Yunyanfen's veil and sat blankly in front of the makeup mirror.

She heard the creaking of fans.

The red lips pursed in a strange arc.

She knew that another guest was coming...

Through the mirror, she saw that it was a middle-aged man, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, unlike a person who would walk in such a low-level flower street.

Her heart moved slightly.

If he is rich and powerful, can he beg him to redeem her?

This thought flashed through her mind, she stood up and leaned against the makeup mirror in a charming manner, "This uncle is elegant, and I don't know where he came from?"

While speaking, the jade arms like tender lotus roots gently hooked the emperor's neck.

The emperor was stunned.

He just came with his mind to look at the excitement. He didn't expect that there are such beautiful girls in this place.

The eyebrows are charming, the skin is better than snow, and he is clearly in the dust, but he has a bookish breath again. He looks like a person who has read.

He smiled and whispered, with bright eyes and white teeth, as cunning as a little fox.

There is a style he has never experienced in the three thousand beauties in the harem.

The emperor's mouth was dry.

The wing next door.

A girl of medium appearance, holding a pipa in her arms, babbled and sang a little song.

Nan Guang hummed as he tapped the table.

The sound of the pipa is charming and tactful.

It's like a woman singing and humming by the water, which is very attractive.

As if feeling something in his heart, Nan Guang suddenly turned his head and glanced at the side room separated by a wall.

Brother Huang, have you seen the style of Jinguan City?