After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The beginning of the year.

The river bank of the Southland gradually became green, and a few wild ducks floated across the water, occasionally plunged into the water, pecking at shallow swimming fish.

It's already the spring water season.

Nan Baoyi stayed in the backyard and tried to make a few small clothes and shoes to teach her that the embroidered lady's mouth seemed to be smeared with honey: "The lady is good at hand, look at this little lion head, embroidered so vividly! She is so talented! !"

Nan Baoyi stared at her embroidery.

She embroidered clearly the head of a little tiger...

The maid lifted the curtain.

Yuchi came in from the outside, took off the cloak and hung it on the wood, and glanced at Nan Baoyi's embroidery work: "My sister embroiders a horse? The horse has a great meaning."

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

She simply put away the embroidery work, raised her head and asked, "Did you go to the front yard again today?"

"Yeah." Yuchi sat next to her and took out a few small cherries from his sleeve. "Passing by my father's yard, I saw the cherry tree inside, and I could not help picking a few ripe ones and secretly picking them. Do you like it?"

The cherries have been washed, a few thin and small, not yet ripe.

Nan Baoyi tasted it, full of sour mouth, and it felt comfortable to eat.

She asked again: "Jiangzuo's noble family members are all in the front yard. How is the situation now?"

"The group of officials in Jinling almost depend on my house for food and accommodation. They are used to singing and dancing, and don't want to blend in with the war. They are only forced to participate in the war by their father. The small wars have been fought and won. Half and half, still in the stage of testing each other."

Nan Baoyi nodded.

Yuchi poured her warm water: "Although the North is strong and strong, the accumulation of so many years in the South cannot be underestimated. If it really fought, it would be a protracted war."

Nan Baoyi analyzed: "It is better to say that the south has the danger of the Yangtze River, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The soldiers who are not good at water warfare in the North are at a disadvantage."

Yuchi smiled: "Sister is smart."

Xiu Niang sorted out the table and praised: "The son and the woman talk about the situation in the world, you come and I go, so powerful, I don't understand it!"

Yuchi suddenly grabbed Nan Baoyi and asked with a smile: "Then do you see me as a good match for a lady? Do you look like a newly married couple?"

Nan Baoyi suddenly rushed into his arms, uncontrollably puffing up his hairs and feeling uncomfortable.

She frowned unhappily. After all she was under the eaves, she had to push him away jokingly, and said strangely: "Bah, who is a good match for you? Yuchi, you are not young, too. It is serious to seize the time to marry a beloved girl!"

Yu Chi's intention was still unfinished.

Just tender and full, the sweet fragrance of hibiscus almost killed him.

He was half joking and half serious: "If Xiao Daoyan is killed in battle, his sister will become his widow, and I will marry you..."

He had been rejected, and he dared not speak out about his admiration.

You can only express your feelings by joking.

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

...

"Snee!"

Jiangbei.

Standing in the temporary pavilion, Xiao Yi sneezed suddenly.

Gu Chongshan lowered his head and fiddled with the sand table, sneered, "Someone cursed you to death."

Xiao Yi glanced at him: "Aren't you cursing me to die every day?"

Gu Chongshan raised his eyebrows and twisted a string of ebony Buddha beads at his fingertips. He changed the subject: "I analyzed the recent wars. At first we had the upper hand. Later, somehow, the other side seemed to be able to detect our formation in advance. Ambush, always in time to inflict heavy damage on our army..."

"What do you mean..." Xiao Yi opened the army roster, "In our people, is there a traitor?"

He took over Dayong relatively late.

In the past two decades, he did not know whether the southern family had sent spies to the Chang'an army.

But there is no doubt that spies are necessary for the ambitious Yuchi family.

Gu Chongshan held down his hand turning over the roster.

Looking at each other's eyes, Gu Chongshan chuckled his lips and chuckled, "What can you see when you look at the roster? Before the decisive battle of life and death comes, it is serious to get the opponent's list of spies."

Xiao Yi walked to the window.

Leaning on a railing and looking far away, mist rises on the surface of the river, and the mountains and rivers in the east of the river are hidden behind the mist, dark green and pale blue, like a scroll of ink drawn with a brush.

It is now March.

He whispered: "In two months, it will be Nan Jiaojiao's production day. By then, I will take a trip to Jiangdong..."

Hearing the word "production", Gu Chongshan's expression changed slightly.

Xiao Daoyan went to Jiangzuo during the Yuan Festival, and after returning, he pretended to lightly tell everyone:

"Nan Jiaojiao is pregnant with my child. I instinctively think it is a baby of a dragon and a phoenix. However, I only want a daughter. In case she gives birth to a baby, it will be annoying. In fact, I don't want a baby. The children quarrel. , It's a headache."

He was talking about headaches and worries, but the corners of his mouth were grinning.

Gu Chongshan scorned in his heart, clenched the red sandalwood beads, reluctantly grabbed the unpleasantness, and said lightly: "Then I wish you a great success in advance. Speaking of which, is the child's name good?"

Xiao Yi was not willing to discuss matters related to Nan Jiaojiao with Gu Chongshan as an outsider.

He said briefly: "It's not easy for her to conceive, so let her name it herself."

Gu Chongshan: "She doesn't read as many books as you and me, so I'm afraid it's a bad name. If you don't mind, I might as well let me pick it up. If it's a boy, it's called Sigu. If it's a girl, it's called Niangu, which sounds nice. It also has meaning, which is pretty good."

Xiao Yi stared at him with a faint smile: "Give birth by yourself, don't beat other people's ideas."

Gu Chongshan paused and said ironically: "If you die on the battlefield, I will take Nan Jiajiaojiao back to the Northern Wei Dynasty. Not only will I have a princess, but I will also pick up a young son, which is very good."

Xiao Yi laughed angrily at him, too lazy to talk to him again, lowering his head to play with the war sand table.

Gu Chongshan was not the only one who secretly poked expecting him to die on the battlefield.

That little **** from Yuchi's family felt the same way.

But not only did he want to live, he also had to grow old with Nan Jiaojiao.

Someone knocked on the door.

Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan looked at them, and Shen Yijue was wearing thin armor and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. They came from the training ground.

He raised several books in his hand: "I brought it from the military doctor under my account. Your Majesty may be interested."

Xiao Yi took it.

The first book, "The Daily Delivery of War Horses".

The second book, "Precautions for Delivery of War Horses."

The third book, "War Horse's Postpartum Care".

Xiao Yi raised his eyes and stared at Shen Yijue.

The military doctor he was talking about was a military veterinarian, right?

Shen Yijue looked solemnly: "Women and war horses are both common to produce this kind of thing. It is said that the southern girl will give birth in two months. The battlefield supplies are tight and there is no book to refer to. Your Majesty will look at these books when you are free The book will definitely benefit a lot."

"Benefited a lot..."

Xiao Yi pinned the word.

The corners of Gu Chongshan's mouth raised, and he held back calmly, watching Shen Yijue sympathetically.

He had seen Xiao Daoyan's poisonous tongue, and the boss gave Xiao Daoyan something like this, so it's strange that he didn't get slapped back.

really--

Xiao Yi sat after the book case and called Shiyan Chuan to say, "Go and ask Hanyanliang."