After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Oh?" Han Yanliang became interested, "What's Miss Nan's opinion?"

Nan Baoyi showed a sly smile, "Yulouchun is a great place to inquire about the news. Do you think the business of selling news is worth doing?"

Sell ​​the news and secrets that you have heard to those who need them at a high price, such as selling the news of Liu's pregnancy to her.

The person who used to engage in this business was called Bai Xiaosheng, but this business required very complicated contacts and eyes and ears, so no one had done it for a long time.

But Yulouchun's situation is special, so it may not be impossible.

Han Yanliang agreed with a smile.

As if thinking of something again, she suddenly smiled meaningfully.

...

Twilight will be late.

Nan Guang didn't dare to rest here in the outer room, and sneaked back to the mansion.

Mrs. Liu leaned against the gate of the small house, watching him go away with a smile.

When his figure disappeared from sight, the smile on her face also gradually disappeared.

In the past, when Mrs. Song was still alive, the master did not dare to spend the night with her.

Later, she finally beat Mrs. Song to death. She thought she could finally be with him in a fair and honest manner, but she didn't expect to be disturbed by that little bitch Nan Baoyi before two years of happy life.

Obviously she is the woman that the master really likes, but because there are no matchmakers and six hires, and because she cannot be recognized by the old woman, she can only be reduced to an outsider, and even the little bum in the vegetable market dares to belittle her.

But her daughter, who is obviously beautiful, is forced to live in such a dirty place, and she can't even find a good family to talk about.

Why?

"mother."

Nan Yan called softly.

Liu Shi turned around and touched her face pityingly, "Nan Baoyi's attack was too ruthless, this half of his face is still red... Poor thing, it really makes my mother feel distressed!"

Nan Yan didn't take it seriously, "As long as you give birth to your younger brother safely, we will have a chance to enter the mansion. Mother, what you have in your stomach is our hope of turning over."

"Mother understands, mother will definitely protect him." Liu stroked his belly, his eyes were full of ambition,

"After all, Nan Baoyi is an obstacle for us to enter the mansion. I am thinking, I am afraid that this little bitch will not be able to stay."

Nan Yan was deeply convinced.

Mrs. Liu smiled strangely: "I heard that there is a disease in the brothel called Hualiu, which is spread through sexual intercourse, and it is incurable. Once infected, the skin will rot and ulcer, and even death. If Nan Baoyi suffers, not only It can make her die, and it can also make her famous and become a laughingstock!"

"It's easy for you to say, but how old is Nan Baoyi? How could he be with a man..."

"What's the matter? She doesn't take the initiative, we can find someone to take the initiative!" Liu shook the handkerchief contemptuously, "The key is that she is always protected by maids, we can't let a man with that disease Get close to her!"

Nan Yan rolled her eyes, and a candidate appeared in her mind.

She smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry about this matter, I will handle it beautifully. Our happy days are to come!"

After she finished speaking, she hired a carriage overnight and left the alley.

When she came to Xia Mansion, she was ushered into the side hall by the maid.

100% of Shu County is rich and noble, and 50% are in Nanjia, Xiajia and Songjia.

The Xia Mansion is only a side hall, but it is resplendently built, even the candlesticks are made of pure silver.

Nan Yan looked at the layout here while waiting for Xia Qingqing.

But after waiting for half an hour, Xia Qingqing was still nowhere to be seen.

The maids didn't even serve her tea and snacks.

She played with the handkerchief, guessing that it might be Sang Tian's matter, which made Xia Qingqing angry with her.

I heard that the Xia family lost millions of taels of snow pattern silver!

While she was pondering, there was finally movement outside the corridor.

Xia Qingqing was surrounded by the maids.

She raised her hand, and slapped Nanrou: "Bitch! Just because of your bad idea, my family lost a million taels of snow pattern silver! You evil spirit dare to come to the door?!"

Nan Yan got slapped and her face turned pale.

She forced a smile and said, "Sister Qingqing, I feel very guilty about Sang Tian's matter. I thought about it at home and finally came up with a way to compensate you."

"any solution?"

"My second brother, Xiao Yi, is now on the front line. His formation and martial arts are excellent. He will definitely accumulate great military achievements, and his promotion and fortune are just around the corner. It's a pity that because of the destruction of Nan Baoyi, Miss Qingqing has no way to fight with him." He said dear."

She paused and said meaningfully: "However, as long as Nan Baoyi is removed, Sister Qingqing still has a chance to marry my second brother."

Xia Qingqing was annoyed: "How do I get rid of her? Can I still kill her?! That's against the law!"

"I won't kill her, but I can teach her a lesson." Nan Yan smiled strangely, "I remember that Sister Qingqing mentioned before that you have a distant cousin who contracted the disease because of hanging around brothels. Family."

Xia Qingqing was surprised: "You mean..."

Nan Rou smiled and said nothing.

Xia Qingqing was thoughtful, "As long as Nan Baoyi and my eldest cousin get married, then the Xia family and the Nan family will have an in-law relationship, and I will also have the opportunity to go to Nanfu to get in touch with Young Master Xiao more and let him know about my relationship." it is good……"

Nan Yan saw that she had moved her mind, and said again: "But Nan Baoyi lives in the backyard of a boudoir, it is not easy for us to get her idea."

"What's your opinion?"

"As long as we buy a groom from Nanfu, we can take her to a remote alley when she is out of the mansion, and let your big cousin do a good job."

Xia Qingqing was overjoyed.

She held Nan Yan's hand affectionately, "Yan'er, you are so smart! I, Xia Qingqing, am lucky to have a good sister like you!"

Nan Yan smiled shyly, but the depths of her almond eyes were filled with treachery and coldness.

She was born as an outsider, with no support or power.

But so what, as long as she is good at killing with a knife, aren't these rich and powerful daughters allowed to be manipulated by her?

Marrying Nan Baoyi to the prodigal son who is dyed with flowers and willows can not only solve the problem of his mother entering the mansion, but also allow the Cheng family's marriage to fall on her Nan Yan.

Nan Baoyi will eventually kneel at her feet and call out "Ma'am" respectfully.

...

In July, there is fire, and in August, clothes are granted.

With the arrival of the golden autumn, the chrysanthemums in Chaowen Courtyard are in full bloom, and the scenery is pleasant.

Changxin helped Nan Baoyi build a swing frame.

The girl hadn't left the house for several months, and sat on the swing all day long, staring blankly at the persimmon tree in the corner.

The persimmons on the branches were like small light blue broad beans at first. As the autumn wind passed, they became fuller and golden day by day, and gradually became as big as a fist. The branches were bent like small lanterns.

She is very greedy for her own persimmons.

Yu Wei smiled and said: "Currently the persimmons are still astringent, you can only pick them and taste them when the birds start pecking at them. The maidservant can make persimmon cakes, the girl loves sweets, she will definitely like it."

Nan Baoyi thought for a while.

She said softly: "When the time comes, you will teach me how to make persimmon cakes. I will make more and give them to my second brother when he comes back."

The persimmon tree is facing the rhombus window of the big study.

Nan Baoyi felt that if Xiao Yi was in the mansion, he would probably be as greedy for those red persimmons as she is.

Yu Wei smiled, "Miss, Second Young Master doesn't like sweets."

Nan Baoyi was puzzled: "But every time I eat with him, there will be several plates of sweet cakes on the table."

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Jiaojiao: I miss my second brother...