Nan Baoyi lay in Nanfu for three days.

Those girls who were brought back from Qingfeng Ferry, who returned home and were homeless, went to Nanjia Silk Village to work as embroiderers or do odd jobs, which was considered a place to return.

As for her crime of murdering the royal heir, she was also cleaned up.

The white jade wine cup in the Imperial Garden carries the Xiamen well kept by Dali Temple. Xiao Yi used iron powder to extract the fingerprints of the two people, namely Shulili and Jiang Guifei, so Nan Baoyi's crime of poisoning the imperial heir was self-defeating.

Concubine Jiang cried and said that it was Shuli's use of the royal heir to frame Nan Baoyi, but Shuli's theory is no longer alive, and no matter how she says it, there is no evidence.

The old emperor was furious. Although there was no evidence, he still surrendered Concubine Jiang.

Nan Baoyi stayed obediently in the boudoir embroidered mandarin ducks.

Yu Wei sat opposite the desk and divided her lines and said with a smile: "It's nothing to be demoted from a concubine to a concubine, but it's nothing, but it's a rift with the emperor, which can be regarded as a lesson for her."

"Who said no?"

Nan Baoyi muttered, and Yu Guang quietly looked out the window.

Her second brother was like crazy and actually drove an army around Chaowenyuan. Except for allowing her to go to Songheyuan every day to settle the morning and evening, she was not allowed to step out of the yard at any time.

If such a life lasts for a year, she will be bored!

She threw away the embroidery bandage and lay on the floor: "It's my taste, I often feel like I'm indulging in love."

"Can you compare to my life without a loss?"

There were complaints outside the corridor.

Jiang Suihan walked in through the bead curtain, sat down beside the desk, peeling up the green kernel fruit, and deeply resentful: "Your good second brother, took away all my savings and went to Qingfeng to play with the girl, who should I ask for?"

Nan Baoyi sat up, stunned.

Yes, she said that the second brother gave her all the treasures as betrothal gifts, so where did the money come from before going to Qingfeng to live. It turned out that she had taken Jiang Suihan's private money.

She looked at Jiang Suihan's gritting teeth and smiled and said, "Don't be angry."

Jiang Suihan ate a few green kernel fruits and suddenly mysteriously said: "Nan Xiaowu, Prince Jing's Mansion will hold a banquet the next day, do you know?"

Nan Baoyi shook her head.

"You know, Dali Temple Minister wants to retire and return home. Your good second brother, by extracting fingerprints, and the big case of trafficking girls in Qingshui'an, was directly lifted from the position of the Grand Historian to the position of the Dali Temple Minister.

"The Grand Historian only jumped from the fifth rank to the third rank within a month. Wow, this is the first part of the founding of the Nanyue Kingdom! Princess Jing was happy. She announced three days ago that she would hold a banquet to celebrate in the palace. She sent it out like a snowflake and invited many powerful people."

Nan Baoyi lowered her eyes and used an embroidery needle to poke the embroidery strap.

She didn't know these things.

Prince Jing’s Mansion did not send her an invitation either.

Speaking of which, according to the customs of the South Vietnamese country, the two families who were about to become in-laws would often walk around each other, but when she moved to Shengjing City, Prince Jing's Mansion never invited her or her family.

Sometimes her second aunt and Aunt Cheng held a banquet in the mansion, wanting to invite Princess Jing to visit and talk to each other, but the other party ignored it.

Even the day after the recruitment was exchanged for Geng Tie, the second brother and Shen Yichao came.

She lowered her head and embroidered the mandarin ducks and said lightly: "Princess Jing doesn't like me, and she won't invite me to hold a banquet."

"I heard that the banquet was very lively. The powerful people in Shengjing City would go there, and there were many noble girls from famous families. Princess Jing was making any ideas, don't say you don't know." Jiang Suihan took out an invitation from her arms very righteously, "Nan Xiaowu, don't say that my brother doesn't love you, I'm here to help you, I'm good to you, right?"

The invitation is placed on the low table.

The red back cover and the gold-plated peonies are extremely exquisite and graceful.

It can be seen how proud Princess Jing was about Official Xiao Yi’s appointment as the Minister of Dali Temple.

Nan Baoyi stared at the post and said nothing for a long time.

Princess Jing clearly disliked her. Could it be that she would go to Prince Jing's mansion with a shame and rush to please her?

She didn't eat her rice!

"The things have been delivered. Whether you go or not is your business." Jiang Suihan grabbed a handful of green fruit and hid it in his sleeve bag. "I think Princess Jing will definitely force the brother of the Xiao family to look at the girl at the banquet. But Nan Xiaowu, you have to remember that I am standing by your side from beginning to end."

After Jiang Suihan left, Nan Baoyi hesitated to hold his little face.

She has been in Qingshui Temple for so long, and now it is approaching late spring.

The sunlight coming through the window is warm and clean, with a lazy atmosphere.

She rubbed her cheeks, and for the first time she felt that how to get along with her in-laws was really a big deal.

"Princess."

Yun Xiu came in with a refreshment and looked around curiously, "Sister Yu Wei said that a guest was coming and asked me to bring tea in. Why did that guest disappear?"

"You're coming just right." Nan Baoyi waved his hand and said to her troubles, "In your opinion, should I go to Prince Jing's Mansion in the future?"

"Why don't you go?" Yun Xiu smiled, "How happy it is for the prince to become the minister of Dali Temple. He likes you so much, and he must be very happy if he can get your gift. Princess, you went to Prince Jing's Mansion to congratulate the prince, why should you care about others?"

Her words made Nan Baoyi feel enlightened.

Yes, for the past few days, my second brother has been busy with court affairs and has not come to visit her.

How great it is to take advantage of the opportunity to go to Prince Jing’s Mansion to talk to the second brother!

After she figured it out, no matter how troubled and painful Princess Jing was when she saw her, she asked He Ye to help her prepare the clothes and hairpins for her to go out, and asked Shi Yan to ask Xiao Yi for instructions and allow her to go to Prince Jing's mansion to play.

Let’s talk about embroidering mandarin ducks or something later.

It was the day of the banquet.

The carriage from the Nan family slowly passed through Yuanhe Street and arrived at Prince Jing's Mansion.

Most of the residences on Yuanhe Street are the official residences of royal relatives and ancestors, such as the Prince's Mansion, here.

Lotus leaves roll up the curtain.

Prince Jing’s mansion is dignified and spacious, with crisscrossed pavilions, lush flowers and trees, deep courtyards, and exquisite wealth everywhere. It can be seen that the old emperor loves this younger brother very much.

Nan Baoyi stood outside the Hanhua Gate of the Palace and took a deep breath.

She raised her sweet smile, held the small handkerchief and stepped into the hanging flower door delicately.

In the back garden of Prince Jing’s Mansion, the long pavilion is decorated with fruit and pastries.

Princess Jing sat upright on the stone bench, with Yingying and Yanyan sitting beside her, all of which were the pearls of the powerful families in Shengjing City.

Prince Jing is extremely charming, and everyone knows that Prince Jing’s mansion is not satisfied with the girls of the Nan family, so they regard this promotion banquet as a wife-chosen banquet and strive to please Prince Jing.

Even if they can't become a family member, if they can marry a man like Xiao Yi, they will be willing to be a concubine!
Chapter completed!