After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 242: What kind of friendship is there between you and me?

After a long time, Nan Baoyi smiled with moist eyes: "Jiu Qian Sui doesn't have to be like this, it's so touching. In fact, Jiu Qian Sui doesn't owe me anything, and I don't want to owe Jiu Qian Sui too many favors."

These words made Gu Chongshan silent.

What he was most afraid of was never that the Nan family Jiaojiao owed him favors. What he was afraid of was that there would no longer be any relationship between them.

He squeezed the string of ebony beads tightly: "Nan Yan said that you needed help, so I took the most elite one hundred thousand cavalry from the Northern Wei Dynasty and went south. After so many years of friendship, at this point, you But you still want to see me outside? Nanjia Jiaojiao, in your eyes, what kind of friendship between you and I is? Or maybe you still hate me, right?"

Nan Baoyi played with the mask.

After thinking for a moment, she said seriously: "No matter how long it takes, whether it's one year or twenty years, from now on, whenever you come to Chang'an at the age of nine thousand, my second brother and I will treat you to a drink." Nine thousand years of age to choose, drunk for three days, or drunk for half a month, we are willing to accompany you to the end."

She raised her shining red phoenix eyes: "This is the friendship with Nine Thousand Years Old."

Gu Chongshan tightened his grip on the Buddhist beads.

He has always been tenacious, but for some reason, the ends of his eyes turned red at this moment.

He was the crown prince of the Northern Kingdom, but when he was young, he traveled thousands of miles to become a hostage, and was later forced to become a eunuch at a young age.

After more than ten years of ups and downs in the palace, he was used to seeing arrogant nobles who regarded human life as nothing, and he was also used to seeing palace people who were tortured by poverty and poverty. They lived a numb and cold-blooded life, no matter noble or humble.

However, only Nan Baoyi and Xiao Daoyan are different.

One is a sycophant with great power, but she prefers to feel inferior and cowardly; the other is a palace maid whose family has been ruined, but she still wants to live tenaciously.

They made that cold and closed imperial city different...

And he stood on the opposite side of their hostility. He had wanted to completely destroy these two people in his past life, but he never thought that one day he would become friends with them.

They are not close friends of life and death, but they are gentlemen like water.

After a long silence, he extended his little finger towards Nan Baoyi: "It's a deal."

Nan Baoyi arched her eyebrows and reached out to hook his little finger: "It's a deal!"

Flower lights and shadows.

corner.

Xiao Yi folded his arms and leaned against the lamp wall, half-closed his eyes and raised his thin lips slightly.

"It's a deal."

he whispered.

After Gu Chongshan left, Nan Baozhu and his party also started packing their luggage and preparing to return to Beijing.

Two days before departure, Nan Baoyi, Nan Baozhu, and Han Yanliang were sitting under the eaves, eating tea and admiring the flowers, when they saw many maids and servants pouring into the yard, all of them beaming with red lanterns, red silks and other items. Decorate the mansion everywhere.

Nan Baoyi saw it freshly and called a little maid over: "What are you doing?"

The little maid smiled and said: "Reporting to Miss Nan, the master of the house is getting married tomorrow, and the servants have to decorate the mansion before sunset."

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

The current head of the Yuchi family,

It was Yuchi Beichen.

Okay, why is he suddenly getting married?

She asked: "Why is it so sudden? I wonder who the bride is?"

"The emperor gave me a marriage a few days ago. I said that I will soon return to the court. I have to watch the master of the family get married and start a business before I can feel at ease." The little maid said in a clear voice, "The future wife comes from a famous family in the north. I heard that she is beautiful, knowledgeable and well-educated, and she is worthy of our master. of!"

After the little maid stepped back, Han Yanliang smiled meaningfully and said, "We didn't even hear about such a big thing. I don't know if the emperor wants to give everyone a surprise, or if he wants to hide it from someone on purpose. , afraid that someone will cause trouble..."

Nan Baozhu said crisply: "The whole Jiangnan knows that Yuchi Beichen likes Jiaojiao. The second brother was afraid that after the master returned to the court, Yuchi would still miss Jiaojiao in the south, so he just gave her a marriage!"

Nan Baoyi was silent.

These days, the second brother has almost emptied the power of the Jiangnan family.

Not only did they deprive themselves of military power, they also placed their own henchmen in major important towns.

As this was not enough, he actually had to personally marry Yuchi Beichen, and the marriage partner happened to be the daughter of a high-ranking family in the north...

It can be said that the entire Jiangnan was eaten to death.

She understood that what she did was not only because of her, but also because of the struggle between the imperial power and the family.

only……

But he felt a little pity for Yuchi Beichen.

That night, she quietly came to the small courtyard where she used to live.

Yuchi Beichen was indeed here. He drank a lot of wine and sat drunkenly under the eaves. On the floor in the distance was a red wedding dress sent by the maid, neatly folded and not tried on.

Nan Baoyi knelt down beside him and called, "Yuchi?"

Yuchi Beichen looked at her with drunken eyes.

It's almost time.

The moonlight is bright, the sky and water are the same color, and the garden is quiet.

He tilted his head, with an innocent smile in his drunken eyes: "Look how lucky I am. When I'm drunk, I can still dream about Sister Baoyi..."

Nan Baoyi was a little sad.

Yuchi Beichen raised his hand to smooth her frowning eyebrows, but he slowly lowered his hand as if he was thinking of the incompatibility with etiquette.

He asked: "Why is sister Baoyi sad?"

"Sorry for you."

Yuchi Beichen laughed happily: "If you are willing to feel sorry for me, half of my life will be worth it. Sister Baoyi, don't be sad, can I sing you a song? When I was young, my aunt often sang this song The song makes me happy..."

When he was humming at first, he was a little shy and always avoided Nan Baoyi's eyes.

Slowly he let go, walked drunkenly to the steps, raised his robe with one hand, and imitated the singing and dancing of those foreign youths, with a sassy and gentle dance.

Nan Baoyi tapped the wine cup with jade chopsticks and accompanied him seriously.

She kept her eyes bent, seemingly happy, but she was saying thank you over and over again in her heart.

The wedding was held the next day, and the Yuchi Mansion was bustling with guests.

Nan Baoyi also came to watch the ceremony.

Yuchi Qinghuan, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, carefully led the bride in, with a gentle smile on her handsome face, just like thousands of ordinary grooms in the world.

The newlywed bride is holding a round fan, and at a glance, she appears to be shy, gentle and generous.

The two stood together to get married, looking very loving and sweet.

Xiao Yi didn't know when he appeared beside her, and said calmly: "Did you go to see him last night?"

Nan Baoyi clapped and cheered with the crowd, and smiled without changing his face: "He is kind to me and Mingyue, but the second brother pushed him too much."

Xiao Yi held her hand.

He said calmly: "I don't want anyone to covet you. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Since he will always marry and have children, it is better for me to marry him personally. In this way, it is the best for you and me, and for the country and the country." s Choice."

Nan Baoyi understands that this is the truth.

only……

She leaned on Xiao Yi's arm, still feeling a little unspeakably sad.

The saddest thing in the world is when a beauty dies and a hero dies.

But it’s equally sad to be young anymore!

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