Chapter 2: Future minister

"Wow wow wow!"
The earth-shaking howl suddenly sounded.
Nan Baozhu was holding a braised chicken leg in his mouth and choked up: "What are you crying? It makes others sad! Oh, don't cry!"
"You bastard!"
The old lady laughed and cursed, feeling quite comfortable in her heart.
Nan Baoyi hugged the old man's neck and kissed her cheek squeamishly, "Grandma, I will take care of you, so you must take care of your body and live a long life!"
The old lady scraped the tip of her nose in an affectionate manner, "Grandma, I only hope that your sisters will be safe for a lifetime and be held in hands like a pearl for a lifetime, so that they can live a hundred years!"
...
Coming out of Songheyuan, a dense spring rain fell outside the sky.
The maid held an umbrella for Nan Baoyi and walked outside the Jinyi Pavilion, but saw a straight figure.
Nan Baoyi was taken aback.
Who is this……
Her second brother, Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi is a child brought back from the border by his uncle. It is said that he is the son of an old friend and intends to raise him under his knees.
However, because his origin is unknown, the people in the mansion refused to recognize him as a son. The ancestral hall for offering sacrifices to the ancestors could not go to the ancestors.
Two years ago, his uncle died on the battlefield, his status in the mansion was even more humble, almost as a servant.
However, Nan Baoyi clearly remembered that in his previous life, this second elder brother started to emerge as a jinshi in the imperial examination, and step by step, he took the seat of Dali Temple.
Later, he abandoned his texts and went to battle on the battlefield, and made outstanding military exploits. At a young age, he became an extremely human minister and was named the first-ranked chief governor.
Because he helped the emperor answer three puzzles, he was also called the emperor teacher by the world. Quan Qing had a prominent reputation in the public and the public, and he was a powerful official who stomped the world.
As Nan Baoyi recalled, Xiao Yi suddenly looked over.
Four eyes face each other.
The future minister is only a young man, but his appearance is good. He is slender and tall, with a cold and beautiful outline. The skin is sickly cold white, and the nose is very beautiful. A pair of narrow and enchanting Danfeng eyes are stained with gloom. Her dark light, her thin red lips pressed tightly.
He wears a long black robe, standing like a pine and bamboo, and the rain splashes on his robe and lacquer hair, giving him a sense of unpredictable cloudiness.
Nan Baoyi secretly admired that he deserves to be a powerful minister in the future. Seeing that people who stand there are neither humble nor overbearing, it shows that they are born with pride.
The maid reminded her in her ear: "Girl, why are you staying at the second son? He is here to send the kite. You should go and see."
Nan Baoyi has an afterthought.
She hadn't been born again two days ago. She was still the sassy fifth girl. The kite was hung on the rockery, and Xiao Yi happened to pass by. She clamored for him to climb the rockery to get the kite. He refused, so she rolled up her sleeves herself. After going into battle, he rolled down from the rockery.
She knocked the back of her head and lay in the boudoir for two days.
The grandmother was angry and punished Xiao Yi to make ten kites for her personally to make amends.
Nan Baoyi recalled, looking at the kite in the young man's hand.
Sin, the future minister of power unexpectedly made her a kite personally!
After being born again, her mind was not a twelve-year-old child. She knew that to deal with the powerful and powerful in Cheng Taishou's family and even Shu County in the future, it was not enough to rely solely on the strength of herself and Nanfu. She had to hold onto Xiao Yi. Golden thighs.
Not only do you want to hug yourself, you also have to let the whole family hug together!
So she took the paper umbrella and ordered the maid to cook a bowl of hot soup.
She leaned over to the young man, stood on tiptoe, and tilted most of the paper umbrella towards him, "Second brother..."
This was the first time she called his brother, but the young man was indifferent.
Nan Baoyi was embarrassed for a while, and pleased said: "Second brother has been waiting for a long time. I must have not had lunch yet. I have peach candy here. Would you like to pad your belly first--"
Before she finished speaking, the young man's eyes were sharp as a knife, and fell on her face coldly.
The pressure on the whole body was released silently, making Nan Baoyi tremble with fright.
She dared to take out a candy from her sleeve, "I didn't lie to you, I really have candy..."
The boy ignored her to please.
He raised the kites indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Ten kites, one is quite a lot."
Without waiting for Nan Baoyi to say anything, he shredded them blankly.
The old lady punished him to make a kite, and he did.
Just how to deal with them is his business.
Nan Baoyi looked at the colorful confetti floating in the sky.
The future minister of power is so tempered!
"I don't care about the kite anymore..." She squeezed the peach blossom candy and sent it to the boy's lips. "Second brother is panicking, or try my candy first?"
Xiao Yi's face was calm.
The little girl in front of her was like a small ball of tender lotus root, her little white and clean hands tightly pinched the sugar ball, and her slender little fingers were still poking up.
She used to hold her little finger when she was arrogant to him.
Dan Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he slapped away that little hand mercilessly.
The peach blossom candy fell on the bluestone brick.
Red marks appeared on the back of Nan Baoyi's white tender hand immediately, and she took a breath of pain, and opened her teary red eyes, looking at the future minister in a loss.
The rain was getting stronger and wet the girl's back and skirt. Even the embroidered shoes were wet, making her wearing very uncomfortable.
She resisted the discomfort and whispered: "Second brother, I used to be ignorant. Don't care about me."
This twelve-year-old body is very delicate.
She got dizzy after being in the rain for a while. As soon as she finished speaking, the paper umbrella in her hand fell weakly, and she fell into Xiao Yi's arms
But Xiao Yi pushed away indifferently.
The girl fell on the blue brick, and the bright yellow skirt was laid out, like a delicate hibiscus that could not bear the rain and dew.
"girl!"
The maid who came out with the soup was shocked, and hurriedly greeted her mother-in-law to take Nan Baoyi in, then stared at Xiao Yi fiercely, and cursed with her arms akimbo: "Good deeds done by the second son! Wait for the slave to report to the old lady. You look good!"
After cursing, he hummed into Jinyi Pavilion.
The rain curtain floats between the heaven and the earth, and the garden scenery of the Nanjia Mansion is exquisite and magnificent.
The boy still stood on the bluestone brick.
The rain wet his robes, his brows were handsome but cold and determined, and he stared at the embroidered building deep in the rain and mist.
...
When Nan Baoyi woke up, the sky was dim outside Qi's window, and glazed lamps were added to the embroidered building. It was already dusk.
She arched her small body and got up, regardless of the cold, she called out in a dumb voice: "Lotus leaf, did you give that bowl of hot soup to your second brother?"
The maid lotus leaf came in with the bird's nest porridge, her small face was not irritated, "He made the girl catch the wind, how could the slave give him soup? The slave scolded him, and then reported to the old lady, who fined him ten lashes. !"