After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi raised her willow eyebrows.

My lord, are you caring about her?

He was obviously fierce before...

She was quite happy in her heart, so she pretended to be reserved and opened the food box.

The first floor is full of exquisite flower cakes, the second floor is her favorite Sixi meatballs and shrimp dumplings, the third floor is hairy crabs and small vegetables mixed with spicy oil, the fourth floor is old duck soup with yam and wolfberry, and the fifth floor It's shiny rice.

Pretty sumptuous dinner...

She couldn't help but frowned, but quickly suppressed her smile.

She glanced at Xiao Yi, and said awkwardly: "There are so many dishes, I can't finish them all by myself. The second elder brother just came back from the military camp, why don't we eat together."

After dinner, the conflict between the two was resolved.

At this time the twilight was getting darker, Xiao Yi lit a lamp and said calmly: "Nothing tonight, I will study with you."

Naturally, Nan Baoyi should be fine.

The south of the big study is her territory, and the bookshelves are full of her books.

She took down a beautifully bound book and presented it to Xiao Yi, "Second brother, this is a book I wrote myself. When it was first printed, the bookstores sold like crazy. This one is for you!"

Xiao Yi took it and flipped through a few pages casually.

Then I looked at the title of the book again, um, "The Domineering Minister Loves Me Again".

He smiled and commented: "It's bloody."

"Brother Jiang said that the more bloody people are, the more people like to read it. How boring life is, only the bloody things are interesting!" Nan Baoyi sat behind the desk with a smile, "I plan to write another book "The Traitor Concubine" "Superior Handbook", when it's finished, I'll let you read it first!"

The autumn rain knocked on the window, and the lights fell silently.

Although Xiao Yi disliked dog blood, he still read her book from beginning to end.

He counted, the whole book is just over 20,000 words, the female lead was kissed twenty times, the male lead said "If she dies, you will be buried with me" eight times, and threatened the female lead sixteen times, " If you dare to escape again, your legs will be broken."

All in all, he was shocked to see him.

He heard that this book not only sold well in Jinguan City, but also caused a sensation in South Vietnam.

Could it be that the women in the boudoir now like this kind of flamboyant man?

He looked at Nan Baoyi hesitantly.

The little girl was sitting under the light and writing quickly, with a silly smile on her lips, she was probably writing some kind of forced kiss scene again.

But in reality, if any man dared to act like this, he would probably be beaten.

Xiao Yi felt that girls' thoughts were really too elusive.

Dawn the next day.

The autumn rain fell for half the night.

When you wake up in the morning, the grass and trees are covered with a thin layer of frost, and the garden is crystal clear.

Nan Baoyi made an appointment with Xiao Yi last night, and this morning they will study together in the study, so they woke up very early.

Stepping into the threshold, Xiao Yi has already arrived, sitting behind the desk and looking through the history books.

She said: "Second brother, I have finished memorizing "The Analects of Confucius" and "San Zi Jing", what should I recite next?"

"Mao Shi." Xiao Yi said indifferently, "A lady of every family should understand Mao Shi."

Mao's poems are the "Book of Songs".

Nan Baoyi didn't have this book on his bookshelf, so he borrowed one from Xiao Yi.

Opening it, there are dense notes written on the corner of the page, the handwriting is very immature, it must have been written by the powerful minister when he was young.

She was curious: "Second brother, is this the book you used when you were young?"

"Well. I wrote down the notes when Mr. explained, and there are also my own experiences and opinions. You can read them."

Nan Baoyi walked to the west window.

She caressed those small characters, and couldn't help imagining how the powerful minister read when he was young.

He sat in the corner of the academy like a small group, and wrote down the explanations with a serious attitude. He must be very serious.

Nan Baoyi smiled.

When she shook her head and read the poem, Nan Yan arrived.

The girl carried the food box, stepped into the study with a weak posture, and saluted Xiao Yifu with a smile, "Greetings to the second brother."

She put the food box on the desk, "Yan'er knows that my second brother likes to read books in the morning, and I'm afraid you haven't had breakfast yet, so I specially made porridge with fish slices and lean meat for you."

Xiao Yi flipped through the pages of the book, but ignored her.

Nan Yan was a little embarrassed.

She looked towards the west window, and Nan Baoyi was holding a book and reading seriously:

"Death and life are inseparable, talk to Zicheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together—"

She interrupted her loudly: "Is Jiaojiao reciting Mao's poems?"

Nan Baoyi turned around, his critical eyes could not be concealed: "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to deliver breakfast to my second brother. It's the porridge with fish fillets and lean meat. It's been cooking for an hour." Nan Yan smiled. This article is not suitable for our daughter to read at home, what life and death Qi Kuo and Zi Cheng said, the words are really explicit. You read it aloud like this, as if expressing love to a man, it is very frivolous!"

Nan Baoyi was speechless.

What kind of poems does she read, does Nan Yan care? !

What's more, she had read the commentary of the powerful minister, and this poem did not originally mean that.

She said coldly: "You claim to be a talented woman from Shu County, why can't you even understand the meaning of this poem? Qi Kuo and Zi Cheng said that it was originally about the friendship of those comrades who lived and died together on the battlefield. As for the so-called love, it's just a joke among the market. You don't follow the classics, but listen to the jokes of the market, it's ridiculous!"

Nan Yan secretly gritted her teeth.

She originally wanted to discredit Nan Baoyi in front of Xiao Yi and make her appear frivolous and flamboyant, but she didn't expect to create a stupid and ignorant image for herself instead!

Her face was burning hot, so she had no choice but to change the subject: "Jiaojiao, do you want to try my porridge?"

Nan Baoyi didn't have enough breakfast.

With the mentality of not eating for nothing, she agreed.

Nan Yan served her a bowl courteously, then turned to Xiao Yi, "Second brother, too, shall I have a bowl? Fish porridge is good for your health."

Xiao Yi just flipped through the book indifferently.

Nan Yan couldn't help frowning, this Xiao Yi is too difficult to coax, right?

Sure enough, the villain is successful, his eyes are higher than the top!

Holding her breath, she silently stood beside the desk.

Nan Baoyi finished half a bowl of porridge and praised: "This porridge is really good!"

"That's natural." Nan Yan finally regained some face, "A good cooking skill is an essential skill for a woman. Jiaojiao, you should learn from me and cook more to practice your skills."

Nan Baoyi washed her hands gracefully.

She smiled and said, "I have chefs from the eight major cuisines of Sichuan, Shandong, Huaiyue, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan and Anhui. Why do I have to learn it myself? What's more, "Mencius" says, 'A gentleman stays away from the cook', we should stay away from the kitchen Woolen cloth!"

Nan Yan felt depressed again.

She couldn't say no to Nan Baoyi, so she could only pretend to be generous: "What you said makes sense."

"What I said doesn't make sense!" Nan Baoyi sneered, "'Gentlemen stay away from the kitchen' does not mean staying away from the kitchen, but that a gentleman should stay away from killing and be kind. Sister, everyone in Jinguan City says you are Talented girl, but why don’t you understand anything? Could it be that you bought your name as a talented girl with money?”

Nan Yan was so angry that he was all on fire!

The little bitch is too good at playing tricks, she really wants to tear her mouth apart!

But she had to maintain a well-educated and reasonable image in front of Xiao Yi, so even though her face turned red, she didn't dare to say a serious word.