After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baozhu was surrounded by makeup queens, maids and others, and finished her bridal makeup in the early morning.

The girl in front of the makeup mirror is round and white, like a pearl without dust. Her face is like a silver plate, and her eyes are like apricots. When she smiles, she is ignorant of the world, just like a flower of wealth in the boudoir.

Among the Dayong nobles, the color of the wedding dress of the main family is green. The green silk wedding dress sent by the Zhenguo Palace is elegant and exquisite, and the gold embroidery is extremely luxurious. However, what is more precious is the pure gold phoenix crown.

Even the makeup lady couldn't help but admire: "I am in Chang'an City, specializing in dressing up for married girls, but I have never seen such a beautiful and precious phoenix crown. This shows how much the Duke of Zhenguo cares about the Crown Princess!"

Nan Baozhu laughed crisply and said, "That's because you haven't seen the grand ceremony of my little cousin's wedding! Jiaojiao got married with red makeup, I don't know how grand it was!"

The maids started cheering and laughing, and the room was full of excitement for a while.

Nan Baoyi quietly stared at her little cousin's beautiful and sweet side face.

In the previous life, my little cousin was forced to marry a bad old man as a second wife. She stubbornly ran away halfway, and finally ended up in the end of the world without a trace.

In this life, the young master came to marry her with a lot of makeup and a large sedan chair. He was the royal concubine being married to the official matchmaker of the Zhenguo Palace. He dare not say that he would be able to rank among tens of millions of people in the future. At least he would be able to sleep peacefully and comfortably.

After all, the past life and this life are different.

Nan Baoyi felt soft in her heart.

She leaned gently on Nan Baozhu's shoulder, and for some reason she was filled with tears.

The makeup girl joked: "Why is the fifth girl crying on the big day? But she is reluctant to let her sister get married?"

Nan Baoyi rubbed his eyes: "When my sister gets married, who doesn't want to cry? I really can't bear it..."

The word "reluctant" made Nan Baozhu's eyes turn red.

She hugged Nan Baoyi sadly and sobbed: "Jiaojiao, when you cry, I want to cry too... How wonderful it would be if I could not grow up for the rest of my life!"

The maid in the room couldn't help but burst into tears.

Everyone says getting married is a happy event.

But for the woman’s mother-in-law, it would be very sad to send the daughter they have cared for for more than ten years to another family.

The makeup girl quickly smiled and said: "The auspicious time is coming soon, the bride must not cry, or you will be laughed at if your makeup is messed up!"

As he spoke, Yun Xiu hurried in and reported that the wedding team was almost at the door of the house.

The elders entered the dormitory.

Jiang held Nan Baozhu's hand and warned: "The Duke of Zhenguo is a wealthy family. If you marry into their family as the principal wife, you can no longer be as lazy and idle as you were when you were a concubine."

Nan Baozhu stuck out his tongue.

When she was a concubine, she was not very lazy.

She has learned a lot of cooking skills!

"The only son in the Zhenguo Duke's residence is the young master. From now on, you will be in charge of the house. You must learn how to run the house from the eldest princess. You must not be lazy." Mrs. Jiang kept talking, wishing she could marry Nan Baozhu to Zhenguo. Duke Mansion, "You have to make friends with the ladies of Chang'an City, you have to follow the eldest princess at all times, you have to behave appropriately, and you can't make others laugh -"

"Okay!" Nan Mu interrupted her,

He stroked his beard and said, "Girl Zhu is a smart person. She knows everything you said."

Jiang's eyebrows stood up: "She knows nothing -"

She realized that what she said was inappropriate and quickly shut up.

Glancing at her daughter, she was holding a round fan in one hand, and secretly grabbed a few dates and walnuts from the fruit plate with the other hand, and nervously stuffed them into her wide sleeves, as if she planned to take them with her on the road.

She just knows how to eat!

Jiang was so angry that his heart ached.

She really wanted to give Nan Baozhu a hard time like before, but thinking about her recent marriage, her eyes turned red, and she finally held it back.

Jiang personally grabbed a handful of dates and walnuts and slowly put them into Nan Baozhu's palm.

She touched her daughter's head and said hoarsely: "Mom won't say anything unnecessary. If you are bullied by Ning Wanzhou in the future, just come back and tell mother. Do you understand?"

Nan Baozhu held the handful of dates and walnuts tightly.

She nodded solemnly.

Nan Baoyi accompanied Nan Baozhu to Songheyuan to say goodbye to her grandmother.

After paying homage to the other elders in the palace in turn, he took the sedan chair and went to the Zhenguo Duke's mansion.

At this time, the Duke's Mansion was crowded with guests and very lively.

Nan Baoyi squeezed in the crowd watching the ceremony, watching her sister and her young father-in-law worshiping heaven and earth. She clenched her handkerchief tightly, probably because she was so happy that she cried until her face turned red without even realizing it.

Xiao Yi stood beside her.

He smiled: "Nan Jiaojiao, how old a girl are you, and you still cry like this? Look, the kids across the street are laughing at you."

Nan Baoyi wiped her tears in embarrassment: "I am driven by love, what do you know..."

With the emcee singing loudly, the worship ceremony ended.

Ning Wanzhou and Nan Baozhu walked out of Qinglu and headed to their new house.

Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi to the table. He looked around and saw that the guests were either rich or noble. Almost all the nobles from Chang'an City's well-known families were present to congratulate them.

The representative of the woman's side who sent her bride was Nan Chengli.

He rarely interacted with the Chang'an nobles, so his behavior was quite reserved.

After drinking several glasses of wine, he plucked up the courage to honor the people of the Duke's Mansion.

He said to Ning Su, the Duke of the town: "The Duke's house has been loyal for generations, and I heard about it when I was far away in the southwest. It is our Nan family's fortune that my sister can marry into the Duke's house. This glass of wine, I wish you a toast!"

Ning Su looked at Nan Chengli with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.

He picked up the wine cup and said with a smile: "The world despises businessmen, but I think businessmen are eloquent, smart and courageous. My Azhou is unruly and willful. He married Baozhu, but Baozhu was wronged."

After finishing speaking, he drank all the wine in the glass.

The eldest princess was invited out to talk and was not at the banquet.

Nan Chengli paid tribute to Ning Yu and her husband Pei Ziqi.

Arriving at the table of Ning Fanhua and the Lu family, Nan Chengli's hand holding the wine cup tightened slightly.

The Lu family didn't notice him.

Mrs. Lu had a dark face and scolded in a low voice: "Fan Hua, it's normal for couples to quarrel, but you ran back to your parents' house after the quarrel. What's the big deal? You are a woman, and you must abide by the virtues of a woman. You should coax her." Ah Yan, instead of waiting for Ah Yan to bow his head on his own initiative. You still have the nerve to keep a straight face, but you don’t know, but you think our Lu family owes you!"

"Auntie is right." Lu Yan sneered, "She can't give birth to a child on her own, which has ruined my Lu family's feng shui and made my other concubines unable to conceive. She still has the nerve to quarrel with me! Ning Fanhua, Before the eldest princess comes back, hurry up and smile for me. If the eldest princess discovers the clues, she will scold me for not loving you! But ask yourself, do you, a woman who has ruined the feng shui of my family, deserve your husband's love? ? If I marry you, I will be unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

Nan Chengli looked at Ning Fanhua.

The girl has a delicate figure, like a delicate flower that cannot bear the wind and frost.

The slender brows were always furrowed, and the almond-shaped eyes were filled with sadness.

When they were at their parents' home, the Lu family would dare to be so arrogant.

If she were in the Lu family, what kind of difficult situation would she be in?

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