Chapter 682: Nan's grandson-in-law: Xiao Yi and Ning Wanzhou
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
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- 2021-01-31 12:26:29
Xiao Yi did not argue for himself.
It is a fact that Nan Jiaojiao was lost, and it was indeed his mother who kidnapped Nan Jiaojiao.
Rather than shirk responsibility in front of her mother's family, it would be better to admit her mistakes openly.
After all, Nan Jiaojiao's disappearance, the most sad thing is actually her relatives!
His back was straight and frank: "I didn't take care of Jiaojiao, so I let my grandmother beat and scold him. Xiao Daoyan is the prince of Dayong, but Xiao Yi is only Xiao Yi, but he was in front of his grandmother and promised to be Nan Jiaojiao. The boy under the skirt."
The old lady's eyes were red and moist.
She turned her face away, wiped the corners of her eyes with her kerchief, and when she turned to Xiao Yi, her old eyebrows were full of sadness: "If I hit you and scold you, will my Jiaojiao'er come back?!
"Not long after you were taken back to the house by the boss, the boss and his wife passed away one after another. The fortune-teller said, your life is hard and you will fight with our family. You were still very young, and I couldn't bear to drive you out and put it in the loquat courtyard. Keep.
"But later, when you grew up, you married my Jiaojiao'er and told her to suffer so much...If you didn't have you, if you didn't have you, Jiaojiao'er would still be happily nurturing in Jinguan City. How can Girl Zhu be concubines for others?! They are all the treasures I hold in my mouth and are afraid of melting!"
The old man burst into tears, desperate for life.
The house full of women, followed by crying.
The tail of Xiao Yi's eyes was red, and he only looked down and said nothing.
The old lady stood up, knocked him twice with the crutches, and cursed: "Go away, don't enter the door of my southern house again! Our child, let's find it ourselves!"
"grandmother--"
"His Royal Highness King Yong, please?"
When Nan Chengli interrupted Xiao Yi, he coldly raised his hand to chase away the guests.
Xiao Yi closed his eyes.
He solemnly worshipped the old lady again before turning around and leaving the Nan family.
As soon as he stepped out of the threshold of Nanfu, the little servant of the Nan family threw out the gifts he had brought, took a bite, and cursed: "My girl is blind and followed you! The old lady ordered you to go from now on. Your little single-plank bridge, we cross our Yangguan Avenue, the two have nothing to do with each other! You are no longer our fifth aunt!"
The gate of the house was heavily closed.
Brocade boxes were scattered all over the ground.
A few good wild ginseng fell out of the box, and some Ganoderma lucidum that was aged.
Xiao Yi stood outside the gate of Nanfu.
He twisted the win over the money, and was not angry at the rudeness of the Nan's young man.
The love of licking and licking, the human relationship is permanent.
If it were replaced by him, the pearl in the palm was lost by her husband, and it would be possible for him to destroy her husband.
As he was about to leave, the palace gate suddenly squeaked and was quietly opened.
Nan Guang came out cautiously.
He looked at Xiao Yi with his eyes full of appreciation, and exaggerated: "Oh, whose son-in-law is this young and handsome nobleman?"
Seeing that Xiao Yi was indifferent, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, patted his chest, and asked and answered proudly: "It's my son-in-law in Nanmao! Good son-in-law! Ayan, you are a good son-in-law!"
Now, Xiao Yi was not only indifferent, but even wanted to give him a punch.
"Ayan", is he what he can call?
"Yo!" Nan Guang noticed the rare medicinal materials scattered all over the floor, bent over and picked it up one by one in his arms, and said with emotion, "They are all good things, don't ask outsiders to pick them up..."
Just about to return it to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi has already turned himself on.
He looked down at Nanguang: "Uncle San likes it, just take it back."
As he was about to ride away, Nan Guang hurriedly stopped him.
He hugged the ginseng ganoderma lucidum tightly, and couldn't help but say: "My son-in-law, you are now the prince of Da Yong, and you are already too expensive. You must have a lot of gold jewels in your hand, right? Your third uncle I am nervous now , Can you honor me with some money? Speaking of which, you, the son-in-law, have not given me pension money!"
Xiao Yi played with the riding whip and was very patient with him: "What does Uncle San want money for?"
"I want to buy some gadgets, but Chang'an is expensive, so..." Nanguang lied and saw Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, knowing that he couldn't hide from him, so he had to honestly say, "I recently visited a restaurant and met a group of people. Chang'an celebrities. They all take Wushisan. I am very envious when I look at it, so I want to buy something and try it.
Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and sneered.
He is a good third uncle, if he doesn't study well, he goes to learn to take Wu Shi San, which is really not worrying.
He said lightly: "That's not a good thing, Sanshu had better not touch it."
He was about to beat his horse and leave, but noticed the medicine in Nan Guang's arms.
These medicinal materials are extremely precious, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be taken to the pawnshop in exchange for money.
He gave Shiku a look and galloped toward the end of the street.
Shiku immediately stepped forward, grabbed the medicinal materials in Nan Guang's horrified eyes, and rode away.
Nanguang: "..."
stunned.
He stomped his feet severely and yelled at Xiao Yi's back: "Xiao Yi, you thief! You, you are not my good son-in-law!"
However, they didn't take care of him at all.
Xiao Yi walked to the streets and turned around the corner, but saw this alley with whitewashed walls and tiles, with flower windows on the walls, and a verdant bamboo forest behind the windows.
The sixteen-year-old boy wears a silk robe, like a crane like a jade, with a bamboo branch in his mouth. The fox's eyes are a little bit cool and awkward, and he is lying idle under the wall.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves, Ning Wanzhou spit out bamboo branches.
He turned to Xiao Yi and smiled: "In the Gaoyang Temple, I didn't see you going to the banquet, so I guessed that you came to Nanfu, so I came and waited. What, but was driven out by the Nan family? Xiao Daoyan, you are a son-in-law. It failed."
Ning Wanzhou was born with a stubborn temperament.
Unless there is something to ask for, he would never call his cousin Xiao Yi easily.
Faced with his ridicule, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and sneered at him: "Nan Baozhu will be a concubine for you. The Nan family is afraid that you are annoyed by you. Even if you can't enter the gate of Nanfu, are you embarrassed to laugh at this king?"
Ning Wanzhou was upset.
This mouth is broken, it's really a pot that doesn't open it!
Two months ago, the Nan family came to Chang'an and wanted to ask him to abandon his sister so that he could find someone else to marry her sister again, but he refused. In addition, his mother was looking at the concubine of his son and concubine for him. How angry the Nan family are.
He accompanied his sister to visit relatives in Nanfu last time, but he was blasted out without even drinking tea.
Now, even more dare not even close.
The fox's eyes flashed over the cold light, and he said with an aura: "You and I are just fifty steps laughing. Nothing, I won't mention those today. When you first return to Chang'an, someone has to pick up the wind. I invite you to visit Jinling for tea. The largest tea house in Chang'an, the tea is very good, it should suit your taste."
Xiao Yiyun is now.
The two of them came to Jinling for a tour and boarded the teahouse, where they were all dignitaries, wealthy businessmen and gentry who drank tea. They chatted in the elegant seats. The tea smelled all over the building, very elegant.
Ning Wanzhou asked for a spacious lounge.
The windows are bright and clean, and sandalwood curls.
The maid makes tea with her hands, and there is a Pixiu tea pet on the tea table. The fragrance of the tea is contained and the patina is gentle.
Ning Wanzhou picked a piece of flower cake and threw it in his mouth, and said casually: "Are there any clues to Nan Baoyi?"