After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

She reluctantly grabbed the sleeve of the old lady: "Grandma, the concubine is also a poor person, you can't be so cruel. And she treats me very respectfully, and doesn't mean to compete with me. Besides, she is weak. Brother Jiang said that she might be able to hold on until the child is born and is about to go west."

This is the truth.

The sister-in-law of the emperor was overworried, trying to live only for the flesh and blood in her belly.

Jiang Suihan said that when she gave birth to a child safely, she might die.

The old lady frowned.

She lived in the back house for decades, and was more cruel than ordinary women.

But when Jiaojiao said this, she really didn't have the need to kill her.

She had to tell Nan Baoyi to be more vigilant, not to be taken advantage of.

Nan Baoyi said curiously: "Just say I'm going, why didn't you see my cousin?"

The inner room was quiet for a moment.

After a long while, Jiang said: "Yesterday the palace made an order, let your little cousin prepare something, and go to the palace to participate in the draft in two months."

Draft!

Nan Baoyi was drinking tea and sprayed out a sip of tea.

Her face flushed red: "The emperor is very old, so I really want to be a bridegroom every night? It's not enough to have a daughter from the Nan family, and want to have another one?!"

"It's not for the emperor," Cheng Yerou was also a little bit embarrassed. "It was for King Cheng and His Royal Highness. We have inquired about it. There are thirty-nine girls who participated in the draft this time. They want to choose the concubine for the two princes. And the side concubine. It's just that we can't bear to let the girl Zhu marry to the palace to compete with others..."

Nan Baoyi nodded secretly.

The crown prince was abolished, and hundreds of officials in the DPRK appealed to the emperor to re-select the crown prince.

Choosing the concubine for the two princes this time must also have the meaning of deciding the prince.

Her little cousin was born in a merchant, and the prince Zhengfei was definitely unable to do it. The old emperor arranged for her to go in. She must have taken a fancy to the monstrous wealth of the Nan family and wanted her to be his son as a side concubine. Gather the wealth of the Nan family.

The old emperor looked stupid often, but in his heart he looked like a mirror.

She asked: "When is the selection of the concubine? I will also go into the palace."

She had to stop her to prevent her little cousin from being selected by the prince.

What is the prince's side concubine, it is better to follow the little father-in-law.

Jiang rubbed his handkerchief with a subtle expression: "There are ways to not participate in the draft."

"any solution?"

"The Xiangfu side invited a matchmaker to come and raise a match, and I want Girl Zhu to make a renewal for Shi Lang. If we agree, we won't be able to participate in the draft."

Nan Baoyi was stunned on the spot.

She didn't care about any Xiangfu or Song Shilang.

She only cares about the word "continued string".

She said: "This is not possible. How old is the little cousin, how can she be a continuation of the string? Besides, the little cousin definitely doesn't like Song Shilang, this marriage is impossible."

"We thought this way too, so we didn't agree." The old lady took a sip of tea, "No matter whether he is the mansion of the prince or the mansion of the prince, you can't wrong the girl."

Nan Baoyi quietly relieved.

The family loves them very much and will not ask Zhuzhu to be aggrieved for the sake of being intimate with the imperial family.

She said: "The little cousin must be forced to participate in the draft, and she must be in a bad mood. Grandmother, I am going to host a spring banquet in a few days to entertain the famous lady in Shengjing, also called the little cousin. ?"

The old lady thought a little.

Girl Zhu really has no friends in Shengjing. It would be good if she could take the opportunity of a small stay to relax.

So she agreed.

It was already night after returning to the Jing Palace.

Nan Baoyi passed away, sat under the lights, spreading paper and studying ink, and wanted to write a list of banquets for the spring banquet.

Next to her, the west window was erected, and the flowers and shadows were whirling in the garden, and there was the faint sound of spring night insects.

Xiao Yi washed clean, and when she came out of the penthouse, she saw the little girl kneeling upright and writing at the back of the low desk. Her palm-sized feet were looming in the white silk trousers, and her semi-wet sandal hair fell on the ground, making her weak. Quality fiber.

He walked over with the kerchief, sat cross-legged behind her, and wiped her hair.

He said: "What are you writing?"

Nan Baoyi dipped his pen and took the gold ink: "Writing the invitation for the Spring Festival Banquet. I plan to host a banquet in the palace in the next six days to entertain the rich and powerful families in Shengjing City, and I will also pick up my cousin to stay in the Chaoxi Courtyard. It's just the person who banquets. There are too many, I have to write dozens of invitations!"

Xiao Yi paused when she wiped her hair.

He glanced at the little girl.

She has her eyelashes down, her pupils are clear and serious, and the small letters of the hairpin on the red paper are extremely beautiful.

He knew that she was always extra serious when doing such messy things.

Nan Baoyi remembered something, and then asked, "Second brother, I'll take my cousin to stay in Chaoxiyuan, do you have any comments?"

Xiao Yi slowly wiped her hair: "I dare."

In order to marry Nan Jiaojiao, he exchanged all the gold and silver treasures from Qingfeng Yidu into gold and silver utensils for her to support her face.

Now that the Chaoxiyuan should spend all Nan Jiaojiao's dowry, he and the emperor's wife are both raised by her, so he dare to be beaked.

Nan Baoyi enjoys the pleasure of mastering financial power.

She smiled and wrote another invitation, then put down the brush, turned around and put her arms around Xiao Yi's neck, kissed his chin, and said coquettishly: "Second brother, take me to the bed."

When she mentioned "going on the couch," Xiao Yi pursed her lips and smiled.

When he smiled, Nan Baoyi suddenly stood up.

She hurriedly retracted the small white hands into the sleeves, and begged in a low voice: "Second brother, I thought about it carefully, or I should sleep with the emperor's wife tonight..."

Xiao Yi was gentle: "The emperor's wife is pregnant and she is working hard. Why are you going to disturb her? My brother sleeps with you and tells you stories."

Nan Baoyi was nestled in his arms, almost crying as he got closer and closer to the Babu bed.

She is not rare at all about Xiao Yi's story!

The two had just rolled onto the bed when the fan was suddenly struck.

Xiao Yi was impatient: "In."

Madam Wang led the two little maids into the dormitory, and stood beside the bed beamingly, and said respectfully: "The son and concubine have been newly married for three days. From now on, the old slaves and others will wait in the room. Take care of your son and concubine to get up at night."

Nan Baoyi Danfeng opened his eyes roundly and tweeted.

She hid behind Xiao Yi and said displeased: "We don't want anyone to wait in the house."

Xiao Yi is always not serious, how embarrassed to see them doing that kind of thing on the couch!

The maternal grandmother said: "The old slave came out of the palace. When the concubines were waiting for their bedtime, there were also maids in the palace to take care of them. Concubine, the rules can't be abolished!"

Nan Baoyi tugged Xiao Yi's sleeve corner.

Xiao Yi looked at Mother Wang, and spoke indifferently: "Go away."

Xiao Jiao Niang's body is so beautiful, he just wants to hide it and watch it alone.

These three crooked melon split dates were lying in the room, and his interest was completely wiped out.

Madam Wang was sent by Mrs. Nan to serve Nan Baoyi. She was afraid to rely on her seniority to fight against Nan Baoyi. However, Xiao Yi was in a high position and was cold and cold when she was not smiling, which really made her shudder.

She had to swallow her saliva and went out with the two maids griefly.

Nan Baoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yi held her in his arms...