After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 871: Jiang Suihan's wedding

Xiao Yi stroked her head gently.

He tilted his head to look out of the corridor, the spring rain was pattering, the flowers and leaves in the garden were verdant green, and on the veranda not far away, a few little maids were carrying a box of moldy books, worrying because they couldn't read the books on rainy days.

This year's rain is too much.

He thought.

Although he and Nan Baoyi dislike Jiang Suihan and Xie Alou in their mouths, it was only half a day before the two began to prepare for their wedding.

The west window faces the rain.

The two knelt down next to the low case, one writing the dowry gift list and the other writing the dowry gift list. The writing became longer and longer like a competition. All kinds of valuable furniture, antique calligraphy and paintings, gold and silver utensils appeared on the paper.

Hearing that Jiang Suihan was going to marry, the old lady was also very happy. She deliberately paid for her out of pocket. Not only did she give him a lot of dowry, she also prepared an exquisite and gorgeous yard for him in Nanfu, completely treating him as a grandson.

Various large wedding lanterns, marigolds, red silk, beef and mutton, pastries, wine, and other things are purchased into the mansion with flowing water. At the end of the month, the Nanfu is full of lights and festoons, which is more stylish than the grandson of the grandson.

Xie Alou was born in Jinling and had a face in Chang'an. On the day of marriage, almost all aristocrats from the family were present to celebrate and give gifts to her. Even the empresses in the palace sent ceremony officials to give gifts.

Nan Baoyi and Ning Fanhua entertained the female relatives together. After picking up some free time to drink tea, they curiously asked: "Second sister Ning, what is the origin of Aunt Xie? It's just a marriage, why did it make a sensation in the entire Chang'an City?"

Ning Fanhua hesitated: "I don't know very well. I only know that it has something to do with the founding ministers. The power behind Jinling Tour should not be underestimated. It seems to be related to Jiangnan."

Nan Baoyi is ignorant.

Lotus Leaf suddenly ran in from the outside and whispered: "Miss, it's not good, Aunt Xie's wedding dress was accidentally broken. The embroiderer in the mansion is not good at the stitches in Chang'an, so I watched it for a while. You are going to make trouble in the bridal chamber, and you will be rude if you see it. How can this be good?

Nan Baoyi quickly put down the tea cup: "I'll go and see!"

About to go out, Ning Fanhua held her: "I'll go."

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

"I can embroider, and my embroidery job is pretty good." Ning Fanhua was shy, "I have been living in your house, but I have never helped. I will save the job today."

The girl is timid and introverted by nature, but she does an excellent job of embroidering.

Nan Baoyi thought for a moment and nodded.

When Ning Fanhua came to the new house, Xie Alou was sitting on the side of the couch, yelling at the wedding gown violently. The maids gathered around her to comfort him, but they made the other party even more irritable.

Ning Fanhua chats.

Jiang Jialang has never seen Aunt Xie look so alive.

She sat on the small tuck, checked the pierced skirt carefully, then took the embroidery needles and embroidery thread calmly, and smiled: "It's not a big problem. Give me two quarters of an hour. I will embroider it. It's exactly the same as before."

The girl was gentle and gentle, quietly calming everyone present.

Even Xie Alou gradually stopped being irritable.

The sound of water leaking.

Nan Chengli hurriedly led the embroidered mother invited from Xiuzhuang, sweating profusely and stepped across the threshold.

It was Miss Ning who was dedicated to embroidering the phoenix pattern.

The girl's side face was fair and beautiful, with a few slightly curled temples drooping on her forehead, adding a touch of gentleness and moving, and her needle-handling technique was so skillful that she was better than all the embroiderers he had ever seen.

Nan Chengli didn't dare to disturb her, so she quietly raised her hand and screened her back.

Ning Fanhua took the tail of the embroidery thread and said with a smile: "Okay."

Xie Alou stroked Phoenix's tail feathers in amazement: "Sure enough, it's exactly the same as before, Miss Ning Er, you really have the ability!"

As he spoke, there was a loud noise from outside the gallery.

Xie Alou quickly took the ball fan and lightly covered his face.

Ning Fanhua was squeezed out of the bedroom by the guests who came to the bridal chamber, standing under the eaves, facing the spring and evening, let out a sigh of relief.

When she was relaxing, someone suddenly held her hand.

She was surprised and looked up, but it was Nan Chengli.

Although she had reconciled with Lu Yan, she still did not dare to pull with the man.

She tried to get her hand back in fear, but the other party held it tightly.

She frowned: "You, what are you doing? It's not good to show people..."

Nan Chengli blew her hand and whispered softly: "It hurts, right?"

No matter how skilled the embroiderer is, if he is in a hurry to embroider patterns, the embroidery needles will inevitably hurt his hands. He just stood by the threshold and watched it clearly. Miss Ning accidentally stuck her thumb several times, but she just bit her lip and did not call. Just come out.

Ning Fanhua blushed: "It's not a big deal either."

Nan Chengli kissed her forehead and said dumbly: "I will feel bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Ning Fanhua could be moved, a sneer suddenly came not far away.

Lu Yan shook his folding fan and brought a glamorous woman with him, swaggering over.

He played with the taste: "I wonder where did you get the courage to reconcile with me, it turns out that you have found a next home... Nan Chengli, don't blame me for not telling you in advance, this woman is a dead star. Fa'er’s inheritance will not say, as long as I marry her, the concubines in the yard will not even think about getting pregnant, and it will delay me for so many years!"

Ning Fanhua has always been afraid of him.

Being so humiliated, she couldn't help flushing her face, and tears kept rolling in her eyes.

Nan Chengli firmly protected her behind him.

He said in a deep voice: "Ten years of cultivation have been able to ferry together, and a hundred years of cultivation have been able to sleep together, Lu Langjun, Miss Ning once married you somehow, why do you speak so badly?"

Lu Yan laughed contemptuously: "This is the case. Why do I speak badly? That is, a hen who can't lay eggs. For so many years, there has been no movement in her stomach. It was a waste of my daily work and hard work—"

"Shut up!"

Nan Chengli was furious.

Nan Jia Dalang, who has always been calm and gentle, has full sleeves and a cold face.

Lucky Lu Yan is from a family, but his words are full of yellow accents. This kind of nonsense is a defilement to Girl Ning.

He said in a deep voice, "What is the fact? It was you who became the son-in-law of Zhen Guo Gong's mansion, and Zhen Guo Gong recommended and recommended you many times in the court. Only then did you have your position today! Lu Yan, what right do you have to humiliate Girl Ning? Marrying a scum like you is the biggest mistake in her life!"

Lu Yan put away the folding fan and sneered: "I'm a dregs? Nan Chengli, what are you? Regarding the broken shoes I don't want as a treasure, I love this kind of hen who won't lay eggs, and I'm not afraid of severing her offspring!"

He scolded so fiercely that the cousin beside him couldn't help giggling.

Ning Fanhua couldn't bear it.

She can be humiliated, but she cannot sit back and watch Nan Chengli be humiliated.

She plucked up the courage to hold Nan Chengli's hand, and whispered softly: "Nan Langjun, let's not care about this kind of person, shall we go to the front yard for a banquet? I really want to drink a few more glasses on such a happy day. It's a pity that I am pregnant and dare not drink alcohol..."

Because Lu Yan made a lot of noise, many onlookers gathered around him.

"Hahahahaha!"

Lu Yan leaned forward with a smile alone.

He pointed at Ning Fanhua with a folding fan, the expression on his face was very exaggerated and funny: "Cousin, you guys, have you heard? Ning Fanhua said she was pregnant, hahahahaha, she said she was pregnant, and she is not afraid to flash her tongue when she speaks big words. !"

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I'm late

happy weekend

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