After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Finally it was time to return to Chang'an.

It was early autumn, the sky was bright and bright, the oncoming river wind carried some moist water vapor, the reeds on the shore were yellow and withered, and a layer of cold dew condensed on the grass and trees.

"Sister Baoyi——"

A shout came from afar, frightening the birds that were perched in the reeds.

As soon as Nan Baoyi boarded the boat, he looked back and saw Yuchi Beichen coming on horseback.

She narrowed her eyes: "Yuchi?"

Xiao Yi turned away unhappily.

He deliberately revealed the wrong departure time to Yuchi Beichen, but this guy was still able to catch up...

Yuchi Beichen caught up to the boat out of breath and handed the bamboo basket in his hand to Nan Baoyi: "I have prepared some snacks you like, sister, take them with you to eat on the road! If you miss the snacks and snacks in Jiangnan, just write and tell I, I will send someone to Chang'an!"

Nan Baoyi took the small bamboo basket.

The bamboo basket was stuffed to the brim, not only with sweet-scented osmanthus cake, dragon beard cake, persimmon cake and other snacks, but also two cups of crystal clear pomegranate seeds, peeled cleanly, and a small white porcelain spoon.

Nan Baoyi was touched and funny.

Last night was supposed to be Yuchi's wedding night. Could it be that instead of getting close to the new bride, this guy peeled pomegranates for her all night long?

Her eyes fell on his hands.

His ten fingernails were stained yellow by pomegranate juice.

She was stunned, feeling mixed emotions in her heart for a moment.

Thousands of words came to her lips, and she finally smiled and said, "Thank you."

Yuchi also laughed.

In Xiao Yi's cold and unkind eyes, he reluctantly got off the boat and waved goodbye to Nan Baoyi: "Sister Baoyi, come to Jiangnan again in the future! Maple Bridge and Hanshan Temple in Suzhou, Mingsheng Lake in Qiantang and I’m willing to take you to see Lingyin Temple!”

The wind on the river is strong.

Nan Baoyi's shawl was blown up, and she reluctantly waved goodbye to him.

The dragon boat sailed far away. Nan Baoyi saw Yuchi Beichen still riding on horseback, chasing the fleet on the south bank. He gradually couldn't keep up, and then slowly turned into a black spot in the distance.

Xiao Yi took a big cloak and put it on her body: "Is he better-looking than me?"

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows, this guy smelled so jealous.

She hugged Xiao Yi and buried her head in his arms coquettishly: "Second brother is the most beautiful!"

Yuchi and his wife will probably grow old together like thousands of couples in the world, but no one knows whether there will be true love between them.

Being able to stay with your sweetheart for a long time is actually a rare blessing.

She cherishes her relationship with her second brother.

She couldn't help but hug him tighter.

Xiao Yi stared at the round little head in his arms, and his cold face finally showed some warmth.

…

It's been more than half a month since I returned to Chang'an.

It was the golden autumn, and the day we entered Beijing was cloudless and the sky was clear and clear.

Nan Baoyi was sitting in the carriage and secretly opened a corner of the curtain. People on both sides of the street were jostling each other.

Seeing the army passing by, they all knelt down and kowtowed excitedly, shouting that the emperor was powerful.

Nan Baoyi looked back at the man who closed his eyes to rest, and said happily: "Second brother is now considered an emperor through the ages, and he will definitely leave his name in history in the future!"

Her childhood wish finally came true...

Xiao Yi opened his eyes, his eyes calm.

He didn't care at all about the false reputation of an emperor who would go down in history through the ages.

Perhaps he knew from birth that the throne did not belong to him, so he was unable to have the fraternal love for the country and people like an imperial brother.

Without Nan Jiaojiao, he would not be considered a wise king at all.

He held the little girl's hand and kissed the back of her hand: "As long as you are happy."

Nan Baoyi smiled with his eyes bent, then looked at the street outside the window, and reminded: "Second brother, I won't go into the palace with you today. I want to take little A Chou home. I miss my grandmother and mother very much. Dad, they must miss me very much too."

Xiao Yi nodded: "You really should go back."

He left Chang'an for more than half a year, and the political affairs waiting for him to deal with in the palace piled up, so he did not accompany Nan Baoyi home.

Nanfu had already heard the news and had already made active preparations.

Stepping into Songhe Courtyard, Nan Baoyi saw her grandmother at first sight.

After being gone for so long, my grandmother's hair became much whiter, and it was almost impossible to find a single black hair.

Grandma smiled kindly and tried to stand up with her crutches to greet her.

The girl's nose felt sour, and she quickly ran to support the old man: "Grandma!"

The old man smiled and tapped the tip of her nose: "How old a girl is, and she still cries with her grandmother..."

Nan Baoyi lowered her head in embarrassment, but couldn't stop her tears.

Nan Baozhu followed up and hugged the little A Chou happily: "Grandma, look, Jiaojiao gave birth to a great-grandson in Jiangnan. She is so beautiful!"

The old lady was overjoyed, and quickly moved closer to tease her: "During these days, your eldest brother went to the south to inquire about news, and vaguely heard that the emperor had a little princess on his knees. We just thought it was a rumor, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be true!"

The whole family was very happy and rushed to see the little princess.

Nan Baoyi looked at his father.

My father, who had always loved being lively, actually sat there motionless.

She smiled and said: "Dad, that is your granddaughter, why don't you even look at it?"

Nan Guang snorted softly and said smartly: "Doctor Jiang has long said that you can't have a child. You must have spent a lot of money to buy this baby in order to invite Xiao Yi to favor you. As a father, you are right, right?" "

Nan Baoyi: "..."

There are too many slots but no mouth.

Nan Guang talked eloquently: "You said you are the same. If you want to be favored, just invite favors. Then you have to buy a boy. What's the use of buying a girl? You can't inherit the throne!"

Nan Baoyi really wanted to beat him.

As soon as she had this idea, Cheng Yerou slapped him on the back of the head!

Cheng Yerou yelled: "You bastard, how dare you say such a thing about decapitation?! Miracle Doctor Jiang sometimes makes mistakes in judgment. How can he be so sure that our Jiaojiao will not be able to have children?! What's more, with the emperor's treatment of our Jiaojiao, For love, does Jiaojiao still need to fake pregnancy to compete for favor?!"

Nan Guang scratched his head: "Yeah..."

He walked awkwardly to the baby's side and glanced at the little A Chou curiously.

He frowned again and muttered: "Jiaojiao, I'm not blaming you for my father. Why do you think you gave birth to a princess? If you give birth to a prince, he may inherit Xiao Yi's throne in the future, so you too I won’t give birth anymore…”

His words can drive people to death.

The old lady was so angry that her heart ached and she cursed: "You bastard! Why is the little princess so bad? You are a son, but what use are you? You are worse than a daughter!"

Nan Baoyi was also very unhappy and argued: "Doctor Jiang said that a child's gender is not determined by women, but by men."

Nan Guang sneered: "What does he know at such a young age? How can someone like me know so much? He just talks nonsense to comfort you!"

Nan Baoyi cried because of him, and choked with grievance: "There is nothing wrong with my little A Chou, and my second brother doesn't dislike it. Why do you dislike it!"

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