After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

There are tables and chairs in the garden, and Xiao Yi sat down lazily with his robe lifted.

He said: "Ten hardships."

Shi Ku immediately understood.

Within a quarter of an hour, he quickly brought a pot of hibiscus tree.

The tree is half a person's height, full of pure golden hibiscus, the petals are like swallowtails, very bright and graceful.

Xiao Yi supported his chin with one hand, "The name of this flower is Jinsi Furong, and it is a flower and tree unique to the royal family of the Yelang Kingdom. What does Miss Xia think?"

Everyone was amazed.

They've heard of the breed!

It is a precious national flower unique to the imperial court of the Yelang Kingdom, but it unexpectedly fell into Xiao Yi's hands!

Thinking of something, their expressions suddenly changed dramatically.

Everyone knew that Situ Lin was ordered to lead troops to attack Yelang.

If Xiao Yi could get the golden silk hibiscus from Yelang Imperial Court, then he must have made great military achievements in this battle.

But he is only eighteen years old!

Interested people have clearly noticed what this means.

The Nan family, I am afraid that a big shot is coming out!

Xia Qingqing's face was ugly.

She is a boudoir girl, she has little experience, and she doesn't understand Xiao Yi's fearfulness.

All she knew was that Xiao Yi was slapping her in the face for Nan Baoyi.

However, more extreme is yet to come.

Xiao Yi lazily pinched a golden hibiscus and casually threw it at her feet, "Reward."

The frivolous behavior of dismissing beggars made Xia Qingqing feel ashamed.

Her face was hot and tears were streaming down her face, she looked at Wang Ling as if asking for help.

Wang Ling personally wiped away her tears, and said softly: "The banquet is about to start, I will accompany you to the flower hall for dinner. There is no meaning in such things as fighting flowers."

"Not bad!" Xia Qingqing seemed to have found her home ground, "Fighting flowers is extremely boring, Mr. Wang, let's go!"

So what if Nan Baoyi won the fight, after all, she is just a merchant girl!

She Xia Qingqing is different,

She is going to marry a second-rank official to be his wife!

She glared at Nan Baoyi provocatively, and followed Wang Ling delicately.

The guests admired the golden hibiscus for a while, and then went to the flower hall to have a banquet.

The crowd dispersed.

Xiao Yi folded off a blooming golden hibiscus, glanced at Nan Baoyi, "Come here."

Nan Baoyi leaned over curiously, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yi put that hibiscus flower on her temples.

When he led his troops into the imperial court of Yelang, he saw that the palace was full of golden silk hibiscus.

It was not the hibiscus season at that time, but he thought of Nan Jiaojiao, this little girl who looked like a hibiscus, and he thought of transplanting all these flowers back to Chaowen Yuan.

The little girl loves to compare, and Nan Fu doesn't have any expensive lotus. With these, she won't be afraid of being compared by other girls.

She deserves to be pampered in the palm of her hand.

Nan Baoyi was startled.

The powerful minister actually made hairpins for her personally!

Joy arose from the bottom of her heart, and she shyly said, "Second brother, is it good-looking?"

She was born delicate, beautiful and bright, even if there was a bowl-sized hibiscus on her temples, it couldn't suppress her beauty, and instead became her foil.

Xiao Yi hesitated.

The little girl is really pretty, but if she goes to the banquet later, if other men see her, she will probably feel uncomfortable.

So he took off the golden hibiscus, "It's not good-looking, it's very vulgar. Nan Jiaojiao, you're getting uglier the longer you grow."

Nan Baoyi hurriedly took out the palm mirror, took a photo from left to right, and felt that she was still beautiful.

She stared at Xiao Yi's back from embarrassment into anger, and wanted to punch him very much.

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In the flower hall, male family members and female family members sit separately, separated by a screen carved with five blessings.

Nan Baozhu called Nan Baoyi to come and sit down.

After Nan Baoyi was seated, he found that the atmosphere during the banquet was not right.

After taking a closer look, I saw that Zhang Yuanwang's roommate was there!

After the Xiling Snow Mountain incident, the Zhang family lost face, and no good family would marry their pampered daughter to Zhang Yuanwang.

After all, who would want their daughter to be someone else's mother as soon as they pass through the door?

This is not annoying!

Coupled with the fact that Zhang Yuanwang's right hand is useless, seeing that there is no hope for success in the examination, no one is willing to marry him.

The Zhang family had no choice but to ask him to marry Sun Xianxian.

Sun Xianxian jumped from a mere maid to a young lady, and she was proud of herself.

Although she is eight months pregnant, no matter which banquet is held, she has to hold out her belly to join in the fun, so that others can see her current prestige.

At this moment, Sun Xianxian had a big belly, raised an orchid finger, and pointed at the soup cup in front of her with distaste, "This sour plum soup is not authentic, and it can't suppress my wife's morning sickness. If you neglect the baby in my belly, you Can the Xia family afford it?!"

The maids of the Xia family looked at each other in blank dismay.

The sour plum soup in their family is also considered thick, so why is it not authentic?

A servant girl said respectfully: "The servant girl asked the cook to make a new bowl?"

"Forget it, let's drink it." Sun Xianxian arrogantly picked up the chopsticks, and poked at the dishes on the table in disgust, "Carp has thorns, if Mrs. Ben gets stuck, can you afford it? And these short ribs, It’s full of bones, how can anyone eat it?!”

The maid had nothing to say.

If a carp has no spines, is it still a fish?

Now that you know this dish is sweet and sour short ribs, how can it be boneless? !

Sun Xianxian commented on all the dishes on the table.

While commenting, she poked with her saliva-stained chopsticks, smashing the dishes on the table, making others lose their appetite.

In the end, there was really no other way, Xia Fu had no choice but to serve a new table of food, and removed the screen to open a separate table for her.

Sun Xianxian occupied the table to himself, standing naked among the men and women.

She felt that this was the treatment Mrs. Zhang's young lady deserved, and she was very proud in her heart, complacently ordering the servant girl to serve her vegetables.

The gazes that everyone looked at Zhang Yuanwang were particularly meaningful.

It's nothing more than marrying a servant girl as a wife, and bringing her out so ostentatiously, now it's all right, this servant girl behaves without rules, isn't it embarrassing?

Zhang Yuanwang's face was bluish and purple.

He didn't want to bring Sun Xianxian out.

But she talked about the child in her belly all day long, and she played around in the mansion all day long, and she even didn't allow him to get close to other maids, what could he do?

He stared at Sun Xianxian in disgust, and then at Nan Baorong.

His former fiancée had meals in a regular manner.

Her movements are so pleasing to the eye, and others can tell at a glance that she is a well-educated girl.

When such a girl marries into the family, not only can she take care of the backyard for him, take care of her husband and children, and be filial to her parents, but she must also be very happy to take concubines for him, so that she can raise the children of concubines for him.

He should marry Nan Baorong!

Anyway, she can't get married now, if he sacrifices his face to beg for mercy, she will definitely agree eagerly!

After lunch, the troupe invited by the Xia family entered the garden.

The three sisters of the Nan family thought it was noisy, so they went to the corner pavilion to talk.

Before it was warm enough to sit, the voice of poetry chanting came from a distance:

"Recipe, Shining.

"The son returns home, suitable for his family..."

Nan Baoyi looked over.

Zhang Yuanwang, dressed in white and wearing a small crown, walked from the flowers like a dog.

He stepped into the gazebo with a folding fan in his hand, and bowed to Nan Baorong hypocritically: "I haven't seen you in a few months, is Miss Nanda feeling better?"

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Second elder brother: Jiaojiao is so beautiful, it should be hidden in a golden house