He Ye tried his best to persuade Nan Baoyi to enter the bed.

She wanted to close the window, but saw a dark jade bamboo hang under the eaves of the window, which had accumulated a lot of white snow in the cold wind.

She reminded: "Miss, such valuable things cannot be hung outside the window at will. If you let others go, where can we find them?"

As he said that, he had to take down the Mo Yuzhu Kid.

"Don't move!"

Nan Baoyi hurriedly stopped him.

That was something she used to whisper to powerful ministers. How could it be taken down?

What if he wrote to her one day but found that there was no place to hide it, wouldn't she be able to receive it?

She held the patterned brocade quilt and said stutteringly: "Hang it there, it looks good... just hang it there."

Lotus leaves are becoming more and more confused.

She had no choice but to stick to her own girl, cover the window of Ruyi, carefully spread the jacket and skirt she would wear tomorrow on the smoke cage, and then put a thick brocade tent on her.

The brocade tent is slightly shining.

Most of the lights in the house were blown out by lotus leaves, leaving only hazy light and shadow.

Nan Baoyi closed her eyes, but Xiao Yi's posture appeared in her mind.

He stood under the wind lights of the corridor, with a golden and jade-like texture, free and gentle.

He said, you are by your side and feel at ease.

He said, brother bullied you.

He said that Nan Jiaojiao will never be a disaster because her brother will mess with the world for you.

The corners of the girl's mouth were involuntarily raised, and her heart felt like a pot of red beans were boiled, and the warm and sweet smell was filled with gushes.

She hugged the warmth of Tom and listened to the howling north wind outside the house.

There will be wind and snow tonight.

Will he fall into a dream?

A night of snow.

In the early morning, Nan Baoyi was awakened by the movements outside the window.

She sat up and lifted the brocade tent. Heye brought the little maids in, comforting her warmly: "The snow fell too thick last night, and it broke all the trees in the yard. Don't be afraid, Miss."

Nan Baoyi let them serve him to wash up, then spread his arms obediently and asked them to put on their jackets, "Heye, who are the relatives who came to the mansion today?"

"It's the old lady's family. Just go over and invite me to wish you a New Year."

Nan Baoyi was dressed up well and looked at the diamond glasses before stepping out of the threshold.

She touched the hairpin, "Lotus, this hairpin is a bit plain. Take the one I put in the box, the ruby ​​and golden tassels will definitely look good when walking in the snow."

Heye was stunned.

That pair of stairs is very luxurious and gorgeous. The lady used to dislike it, but why did she take the initiative to wear it today?

It's just to invite someone, not to go on a blind date.

But after Nan Baoyi asked for peace, he turned around and went to Chaowenyuan.

During the first month of the year, Xiao Yi did not have to go to the military camp. He was discussing matters with Shen Chao at this time.

"Second brother Wan Fu Jin'an!"

Nan Baoyi gave a gift in a delicate manner.

The ruby ​​tassels swayed gently on the ears, making the girl's hair look black and blue, her skin is white and tender, and her auricle is extremely delicate.

However, the powerful minister did not pay attention to her beauty.

She looked up, Xiao Yi looked cold and was holding his pen to draw circles on the map of Shu County. Shen Yichao covered his wide sleeves and corrected him from time to time.

On the map, all the rice shops in each city were circled out by powerful officials.

I think it's all Hong Laojiu's shops.

She knelt down beside the smoked cage, took a plate of flower cake, and chewed it slowly with warm tea.

Shen Yichao's voice was indifferent: "Except for restaurants, there are 600 rice shops in all sizes under Hong Laojiu's name, almost all of Shu County. Jiang Suihan was sent by you to connect with the people on his side, and I believe he would get the accurate account soon. It would be not too late to kill him when he figured out his food storage location."

Xiao Yi put down his brush, "If he could get his food for the years, plus the food transported in, it would be enough for Shu County to last a whole year."

"I still care more about the peach blossoms in the hexagram. If she really wants to do something that harms the country and the people, it is better to kill them in advance to eliminate future troubles." Chen Yichao said bluntly, "Is there anyone who doubts the Marquis?"

"No."

Chen Yichao raised his eyebrows and said nothing more.

At this moment, Yu Wei suddenly came in and said respectfully: "Master, the third master led Nan Jing to visit him, and sat outside the study room, look..."

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl with her back facing him and stood up and went to the outside room.

Nan Baoyi always pricked her ears.

She licked her fingertips, not understanding how her father and Nan Jing came to visit the powerful minister.

She put down the flower celadon plate, walked behind the screen with her skirt, and quietly poked half of her small face outward.

The powerful minister sat in the main seat, caressing the tea cover casually.

The father was obviously afraid of him, and he smiled and said in a gentle voice: "Nephew, you are still used to living in Chaowenyuan, are you?"

"I have lived there for half a year. Do you think you are used to it?"

"Hehe... I heard that my nephew likes to drink Dahongpao, so I specially asked my friend to get half a pound of the best Dahongpao. I thought my nephew should like it."

He handed Yu Wei a beautiful brocade box.

Xiao Yi didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "Uncle San has something to say, so why not just say it."

Nan Guang looked at the Nanyan view hesitantly.

After a while, he mustered up the courage: "Jing'er's reputation is ruined, and the road to imperial examinations is not easy to go. I heard that General Situ has retired and returned to his hometown, and now his army is all under his control. I wonder if his nephew can find a job for Jing'er in the military camp? It is best to be a fifth rank or above, so that Jing'er's decency will not be lost."

His hands stirred uneasyly, and his old face was so hot.

He is unwilling to ask for help.

What's more, what I'm asking for is my junior.

But since Jing'er woke up last night, she has been making trouble and even had the idea of ​​suicide!

He really couldn't bear it, so he thought of asking Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi has power and power. As long as he brings Jing'er into the officialdom, he can always climb to a high position with Jing'er's ability.

Xiao Yi took a sip of tea slowly and glanced at Nanjing.

The eighteen-year-old man let his father whisper to him, his face full of naturalness. When he occasionally looked at Nan Guang, his eyes were even mixed with a hint of despise.

But what qualifications does he have to look down on his father?

Behind the screen, Nan Baoyi grabbed the skirt tightly.

Over the years, her father has given Nan Jing enough!

Now, even dignity is brought in!

But what is he?!

She was about to go out, but Chen Yichao was kneeling behind her and gently grabbed her shoulder.

His voice was indifferent: "Look."

Nan Baoyi gritted her teeth and had to hold back and watch.

Xiao Yi put the tea cover bowl on the flower table.

His long legs overlap lazily, and his posture is arrogant: "For the sake of the third uncle, it is not impossible to arrange him into the military camp. It's just..."

"Just what?" Nan Guang was excited, "If my nephew wants gold, silver and treasures, just speak! I will steal it for you!"
Chapter completed!