Chapter 22
Chapter 22 Your power minister is really hypocritic
Nan Guang, Liu Xiaomeng and Nan Yan have fever.
They have never lost such a big face in their entire lives!
Nan Baoyi was salty, and took a sip of the tea from Xiao Yi.
She raised her shining Danfeng eyes, and said warmly: “Our Nan family is the most reasonable to do good deeds. Since you say that the Liu family is your woman, do you have evidence?”
Niu San wiped away the old tears that didn’t exist, and praised: “I can see it, Nanjia just tells you, you are a good person!”
He took out the deed of deeds from his arms, “This is Liu Xiaomeng’s deed of deeds. It is clearly written in black and white. Liu Xiaomeng is my eldest man! What is his Nansan master who is not a looting girl?”
Nan Baoyi nodded, “It is clearly written.”
Niu San showed the dedication to the distinguished guests, “Everyone will comment, is Liu Xiaomeng my Niu San’s wife?”
Everyone was stunned!
“Really!”
“Doesn’t it mean that Master Nansan has raised a wife for more than ten years for others?”
“Nonsense, didn’t he also earn a son and a daughter?”
“Who knows if it’s his kind…”
“It didn’t hurt to have a good wife like Miss Song Family back then. She had to raise the outer room for life and death. Look, this is the end of raising the outer room!”
There was ridicule in all directions.
Nan Guang burned all over, so ashamed that he could not find a hole in it!
Liu’s stared at the sale agreement blankly.
She was chilling from head to toe.
Her selling life is clearly still in Yulouchun, just waiting to find a suitable opportunity to ask the master to redeem it for her, how could it appear in Niu San’s hands…
Nan Yan’s face was blue and white.
She thought that she would be able to become a daughter of the Nan family in one step today, but what’s the matter?
Her mother turned out to be a cheap birth? !
Then how will she be an official wife in the future? !
Niu San laughed, “I have nothing to say, right? Go, go home with Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu hasn’t tasted a woman in a long time!”
He stretched out his dirty hand and grabbed Liu Xiaomeng involuntarily.
Liu Xiaomeng was horrified, “Master, save me, save me!”
Nan Guang’s eyes turned black for a while, how can I save her.
Finally, he fainted with a whirr!
A farce came to an end.
It’s just that the story of Nan Guang and his outer room still circulated.
The people in Jinguancheng regarded him as a joke, thinking that he was wearing a big green hat, and gave him the nickname of “South Hat”, and laughed and talked for many years after a meal.
Of course, that’s all for the future.
At this moment, Nan Baoyi was in a happy mood.
She stood under the eaves and couldn’t help but curl her mouth.
Today, she not only successfully prevented Liu from entering the door, but also separated the relationship between Liu and his father.
This was something she couldn’t even think of in her previous life.
But the obstacles are long, and there are more things waiting for her to do.
For example, retiring.
But at this time Cheng German was still studying in Chang’an, even if she wanted to retire, there was no reason, she had to wait for him to come back.
During dinner, Nan Baoyi was in a good mood and couldn’t help eating two more bowls of rice.
Lotus leaf served her a bowl of fresh and thick milky white soup, “Miss, drink some fish soup, which is carefully cooked aftertaste, nourishing and nourishing, and drinking more will make it beautiful. It will be the Flower Festival in twenty days. At that time, the young lady will definitely attend beautifully.”
Flower Festival?
Nan Baoyi was taken aback.
Jinguan City holds a grand event in Bibo Lake on the outskirts of the Hua Dynasty Festival every year.
The event is lively, and the rich and powerful in the city will go to the banquet.
At the venue, a talent examination school was set up specifically for teenagers and girls, which was an excellent opportunity for young people to show their talent and beauty.
Nan Baoyi remembers that during the Huachao Festival event in her previous life, she went to play, just as Cheng German’s mother came.
Nan Yan encouraged her to perform well in front of her future mother-in-law, so she happily signed up for the exam school, but she made a huge joke.
Cheng De’s mother not only failed to defend her, but took the lead in mocking and mocking.
Thinking about it carefully, the Cheng family actually looked down on her daughter-in-law from the beginning, right?
However, the original Nan Yan shined and won the first place in the competition of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
A beautiful girl with both ability and political integrity is naturally very popular among the powerful.
Since then, many high-ranking officials have come to marry Nan Yan.
Her reputation as a talented girl sang in Shu County, completely covering up the brilliance of other daughters in the Nan family.
In this life…
Nan Baoyi’s eyes glowed.
Not only did she want to prevent Nan Yan from becoming famous, she also had to go to the front of the stage to wash away her spiteful and willful reputation!
He Ye saw that her own lady was smiling violently, and knew that she might be making ghosts.
She persuaded: “Miss, you are not eligible for the competition. You can only participate in the competition if you answer a threshold question of the Four Books and Five Classics correctly on the spot.”
Uh……
Four Books and Five Classics…
Nan Baoyi held her small face in embarrassment.
In her previous life, she made jokes on this.
She doesn’t even know which books the Four Books and Five Classics refer to, how to answer the threshold question correctly!
Life is so hard!
She took a melancholy sip of the fish soup, and suddenly her eyes lit up, “It’s really delicious.”
“Right? The aftertaste craftsmanship is better!”
“You Sheng Yizhu sent it to Songheyuan, and also told grandma to try it.”
Nan Baoyi ordered, after drinking a small bowl of fish soup, seeing that there was still a lot of fish soup left, he asked the maid to take it to the large study.
Xiao Yi bought Liu’s deed of selling.
She must repay him well.
The twilight is sinking, and the lamp is already in the big study.
The young man in Xuanyi and Mo Robe was sitting by the window, looking through a few large characters.
It is the calligraphy that Nan Baoyi has practiced a few days ago.
Each one is filled with his name, and the strokes are beautiful and vigorous.
He could almost imagine the appearance of the little girl sitting in the flower pavilion earnestly making a post…
“Second brother!”
The crisp and sweet voice suddenly sounded.
The little girl stepped in excitedly carrying the food box.
Xiao Yi immediately covered a few large characters with rice paper, and said in a deep voice, “I don’t know how to knock on the door?”
Nan Baoyi pouted, exited unhappily, and then lazily knocked on the door, “Second brother.”
“In.”
The Minister of Power is really hypocritical…
Nan Baoyi pondered and put the food box on the table, “Second brother, I’ll send you supper!”
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After ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, I finally signed
Thank you for pointing to Qingwu for your reward, the first little angel in this book!