After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Walking to the hall, Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi gracefully saluted the emperor.

Concubine Jiang shook the ball fan lightly and smiled: "Sister Wang's daughter-in-law, she is really capable. I haven't gotten through the door yet, but I wore the same embroidered clothes with Shizi. I don't know this, I thought they were private. It’s strange to say that when I grew up in a mansion, how did the relationship between brother and sister suddenly turn into a relationship?"

Nan Baoyi had long expected that someone would ask this question tonight.

This kind of question is more like a slander than a questioning.

If the answer is not good, both her and the ministers will lose their reputation.

The whole hall is silent.

Concubine Jiang held up the wine cup with satisfaction and took a small sip.

Her concubine has always been stupid, but fortunately this question is very good.

Nan Baoyi smiled, "I am a daughter of Nanfu, and my second brother is the son of Prince Jing. I am not a brother or sister. How come the relationship between brother and sister? Listening to Concubine Jiang's words, does it mean that I don’t want to admit that my second brother, Prince Jing. Identity? Or, Concubine Jiang is dissatisfied with Prince Jing's retrieving his son, and wants your two sons to inherit Prince Jing's mansion?"

Concubine Jiang's smiling face collapsed instantly.

She hurriedly looked at Lord Jing.

Fortunately, he was drinking with his eyes down and didn't mean to blame her.

She hurriedly remedied: "I am naturally happy when the son returns home! I'm just afraid that your wrong intentions will seduce the son, and then the sparrow will become a phoenix and you have this marriage contract!"

"The sparrow turned into a phoenix?" Nan Baoyi chuckled, "I am the princess proclaimed by the saint, and my family is very wealthy. It was originally a well-matched marriage. Why did it become a sparrow into a phoenix in the mouth of Concubine Jiang?"

When she said "evenly matched", her eyes were a little unnatural.

Xiao Yi smiled meaningfully.

Even with the cover of the big sleeves, he ambiguously hooked her palm.

Concubine Jiang Fang couldn't tell her.

At a loss, he saw Concubine Jiang slapped herself severely.

She was afraid of this sister-in-law.

She had to bite the bullet and continue to make the embarrassment: "Being a merchant, I am embarrassed to come out and say it. I see, you just look at the honor of the son, so you have the mind to climb the dragon and the phoenix!"

Nan Baoyi smiled: "Concubine Jiang Fang was only a concubine of the Jiang family back then, and she leaned on the drug in the wine and then climbed onto the couch of Prince Jing. Relying on the seeds in her stomach, she became the concubine of the palace in one fell swoop... just you. Such behavior, I am ashamed to say that I am climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix?"

Concubine Jiang side breathed!

How could a **** like Nan Baoyi know this kind of boudoir secret? !

She was so embarrassed that she held up the drink with trembling hands, and took a few sips to cover her embarrassment.

Nan Baoyi chuckled unclearly, and sat down with Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi whispered: "How do you know these things?"

Nan Bao rolled his sleeves and raised the white jade pot in front of him, "I saw it in my dream."

She had been in the palace for so many years in the previous life, and she didn't know how many secrets of the rich and powerful she had heard.

Concubine Jiang side's idea is a mess, all the palaces know.

As early as on her way to attend the palace banquet, she had imagined that the palace banquet tonight would not be peaceful.

Those rich and powerful have xenophobia. Since they want to embarrass her, she will step on their faces and gain a firm foothold in Shengjing City.

These powerful people know that she is not good at bullying, and Nanjia is also not good at bullying!

Concubine Jiang thought it was useless to abandon Concubine Jiang's concubine.

She glanced at a very affectionate lady of her Royal Highness.

The lady smiled slightly and motioned Concubine Jiang to rest assured.

She looked at Nan Baoyi who was on the opposite side, raised her orchid finger, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Princess Baoyi came from Jinguan City. I heard that it is very poor and the people are very uneducated. Oh, those The peasant woman, she doesn’t even know what facial fat is, and she never puts on her face grease every day when she goes out. How can people live such a careless life?"

Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing.

She laughed innocently, without even covering up her laughter.

She learned the tone of the lady and exaggerated: "Mrs. Chen, you are of your kind, and you are embarrassed to laugh at other peasants? Your mother is a brothel oiran. You grew up in brothel since childhood. She went to Shang Shulang, and then entered the Shangshu Mansion. Once the original wife died, you can’t wait for the mother to rely on the son to be the master, and then you have today’s scenery. The peasant women also rely on their hands to eat, what do you have Are you qualified to look down on others?"

She performed brilliantly.

The whole hall laughed.

Madam Chen would never have thought that her unbearable past had been put on the table!

She was embarrassed and pointed at Nan Baoyi with Lanhua, "You, you, don't deceive people too much! Be careful that your husband writes your copy!"

Xiao Yi lazily raised her cheek, "Bull my Jiaojiao? This son is not a display."

More people couldn't help but laugh, and snickered.

They looked at Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi with friendly eyes.

Such an interesting person is definitely not a wicked person.

After returning home, you can safely make your own children befriend Prince Jing Shizi and Princess Baoyi.

As for the Nanjia Bank, it may be possible to form a good bond.

Madam Chen blushed aggrievedly.

She covered her face with the veil, and started crying in shame, causing Chen Shangshu's disgust.

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips and smiled, looking down to fill Xiao Yi with corn juice.

Concubine Jiang was annoyed.

This palace banquet was not used to shine and win over the hearts of Nan Baoyi!

This palace banquet was to make Nan Baoyi a joke for Shengjing, to tell her that Shengjing City is not Jinguan City, Shengjing City is her territory!

She glanced at another lady.

Tai Shiling's daughter is the most talented woman in Shengjing, who reads poems and has a dignified manner.

Shu Lili received the hint from her eyes and immediately folded his hands on her chest, and said warmly: "Princess Baoyi only returned to Shengjing. I am afraid that she is not familiar with palace rules and etiquette. If she doesn't mind, Shulili Willing to teach the princess palace rules and manners."

She spoke with contempt in her eyes.

Isn't it easy to make Nan Baoyi fool?

Whenever she made a slight mistake in behavior, she would be laughed at by everyone.

Unfortunately, she is the girl who has learned the best in deportment.

No matter how Nan Baoyi behaves, she can spot the problem in public.

At this time, Nan Baoyi knelt and sat behind the short case.

The center seam of the satin palace dress goes all the way down from the back of the neck, making the back slender and straight.

She looked at the book rationale.

The daughter of Taishiling, although her wise name is outside, in fact, she and Jiang Guifei's son have long been a secret tune with Wang Chuhuaimei, and she has a real husband and wife.

When she entered the palace in the previous life, she heard that she married Cheng Wang as a side concubine because she couldn't hide her truth from the book. She also gave birth to Cheng Wang's first child. It was a scandal that year.

Calculating the time, Shuli has only been pregnant for about a month, and no one else knows.

That's it, so embarrassed to teach her the rules and etiquette?

She smiled: "Ask the book girl for advice."

Shu Lili walked into the hall with a dignified attitude.

She wanted to pick out the problem with Nan Baoyi's sitting posture, but she walked around Nan Baoyi three times, and she didn't see anything wrong.