After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Han Yanliang leaned on the short table with his sleeves wide.

During the day, she heard all the conversation between her brother and Shen Yijue at the door of the bedroom.

That old iron knot didn't even intend to marry her.

She picked up the falling petals on the skirt and said leisurely: "Big Shen and Xiao Shen, but they are all about to see what they see. If he says that he is hurt by love, he clearly can't get what he wants, so he will worry about it. Men are used to it. I can speak smartly, so we girls, we still don’t give ourselves to ourselves lightly."

The beauty has curled eyelashes and a sneer on her delicate face.

It seems to have downplayed the feelings.

Nan Baoyi sighed silently in her heart.

She rolled her sleeves and poured wine for the two of them: "On the trip to Luoyang, the second brother got the allegiance of the local family, and Boss Han also recognized his ancestors and returned to the clan. With a brother who loves you, it is a reward. Let's have a drink. celebrate?"

Han Yanliang took the drink.

She did not drink, tilted her head and said: "We have gained a lot, what have you got?"

Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows: "I was born with the favor of my grandmother, and I am more fortunate than my second brother and the boss of Han. Over the years, my family has not only become richer and noble, but also fortunate to join the noble clan. In the future, the children of the clan can become officials. Boss, I'm already satisfied, and I don't want anything more."

Han Yanliang smiled.

She toasted: "Go one."

"Eh!"

A soft cry suddenly came from one end of the corridor.

Holding a dessert full of flower cakes and tea fruits, Yin Sui stepped on the white Luo socks across the floor, smiling and squeezing between Nan Baoyi and Han Yanliang.

She sat down on her knees, adjusted her skirts, and said softly: "You guys talked to me at night and didn't call me. It's really out of sight...Look, I took these delicious foods from the kitchen specially. The three of us eat flowers. Cake, drink millet wine, talk and admire the moon, how happy! Come, I will fill you up with wine!"

Huaying whirling.

The three girls laughed endlessly.

Veranda corner.

Bamboo curtains hang around the pavilion.

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl not far away through the dense bamboo curtain.

Han Yanliang told a joke, she hugged her belly and laughed so hard that she rolled on the floor.

Yin Chaozong was displeased: "Did Your Highness listen to the minister?"

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and said calmly, "This king is listening. From now on, you will have to worry about Luoyang. As for the old Yin, this king will protect him."

Yin Chaozong nodded.

Silence fell in the pavilion.

The words that should be explained have been explained clearly, and they are all reluctant to speak, and fell into a silent embarrassment for a while.

Yin Chaozong racked his brains and finally came up with a topic: "When is your Highness going to leave?"

Xiao Yi turned his cup around: "I heard that you are going to get married with Yin Sui? It won't be too late to leave after you have attended your wedding. Nan Jiaojiao, like the liveliness."

When he mentioned Nan Baoyi, his brows and eyes were always gentle.

Yin Chaozong followed his line of sight and looked towards the corridor.

His family Suisui didn't know how to tune it. The millet wine looked warm and mellow, but in fact it had great stamina. The three girls drank too much. In the middle of the night, they sang hand in hand and flew away the birds in the yard.

His eyes fixed on Han Yanliang's face.

He said: "Amei is your subordinate, but she is also the daughter of my Yin family. Can you... let her stay in Luoyang from now on? I plan to find a marriage for her nearby and watch it under my nose. As for calling her wronged again."

The rough palm opened the bamboo curtain.

Shen Yijue had just finished practicing the sword and was about to step into the pavilion.

Hearing this, he stared at Yin Chaozong.

Yin Chaozong did not expect him to appear suddenly.

Four eyes face each other.

Yin Chaozong remembered that the two brothers of the Shen family had been insulted by the two brothers of the Shen family in the past few years, and his heart was filled with coldness, so he assumed a posture of no retreat.

Xiao Yi smiled slightly.

He leaned back, picked up a glass of wine, and watched the show.

Shen Yijue looked sullenly: "I don't agree."

Yin Chaozong: "What do you disagree with?"

"She stayed in Luoyang."

"Who is General Shen? In what capacity is she in charge of her?"

"..."

Shen Yijue was silent.

Yin Chaozong sneered: "Since there is nothing to do with her, why bother to participate in her affairs? Even if you are behind the famous Shen family, behind her is also the first-class great gentry in Luoyang. General Shen is too generous."

Xiao Yi didn't think it was too big to see the excitement: "It makes sense."

Shen Yijue's eyes are red.

Adi's betrayal and disappearance brought him great pain.

He lost his brother, and now he is about to lose the beauty.

He used to be the general of Jin Wuwei, and everyone respected him and feared him. Life was simple and lonely.

However, the cold smoke and coolness is like a handful of fireworks, breaking into his life with a gorgeous posture, blooming enthusiastically where he can see, bringing him an experience he has never had before.

He craves that kind of enthusiasm and splendor.

But he couldn't really take that firework as his own.

After a long time, his throat felt astringent: "Although you are her brother, you still have to ask her your opinion. Maybe, maybe she is not happy to stay in Luoyang?"

Yin Chaozong's attitude was alienated: "How to deal with it, don't bother General Shen and an outsider."

Shen Yijue clenched the long knife tightly, but finally was speechless.

...

The days passed quickly. Three days after Yin Chaozong and Yin Sui got married, Nan Baoyi and others finally set off to leave Luoyang.

The convoy, loaded with Luoyang specialties, headed west along the official road.

Nan Baoyi was sitting in the carriage, holding the gift list, counting the brocade boxes, and her little mouth muttered: "Egg yolk cakes, golden jujubes, Mengjin pears for grandmother, dukang wine, walnut cakes, and Hengshui for Erbo and father Braised pork..."

As she read, she greeted her first.

She reluctantly closed the gift list and touched her belly: "I can't read any more, I can't help but taste a few mouthfuls first..."

There was a chuckle from outside the carriage.

She rolled up the bamboo curtain curiously, and the second elder brother rode on a tall horse with a thin smile on her lips.

She was not convinced: "What are you laughing at?"

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth raised: "That means Nan Baozhu is not here, otherwise she will encourage you to eat those things with her. When you return to Chang'an, I'm afraid there will only be a bunch of empty boxes."

Nan Baoyi's cheeks were red, and his mouth insisted: "Zhuzhu is not so unbearable..."

After finishing speaking, I miss my little cousin a little.

The carriage behind is more spacious.

Xiao Sui took Aqiang and Pei Chuchu and sat in the carriage. The two little guys were sleepy and slept soundly on the mattress.

He held the bronze compass in one hand and stared down at the stars on the compass.

As the carriage moved, the beads on his wrists collided, and his brows gradually frowned.

He came to Luoyang not only to help his brother, but also to find Hetu Luoshu.

But these days I visited the major temples and masters in Luoyang, but still got nothing.

The boy raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

The convoy drifted further along the official road and disappeared into the green mountains and rivers.

Mountain top.

The young man who wins snow in white is standing by the wind.

The long wind blew his wide sleeves and ribbons. He didn't have his hair tied. The blue silk that fell on his cheeks fluttered freely, setting off his face like a mountain of jade.

As he watched the convoy go away, he took the corner of his mouth: "Good birds choose woods, the white-clothed qingxiang... It turns out that the white-clothed qingxiang in the hexagram image was not me."

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Ow, see you tomorrow