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The little girl coquettishly coquettishly, her sweet and waxy voice is heartwarming.
Xiao Yi said: "Do you really want to change your mind and start a new life?"
Nan Baoyi: ""
Why did this sound so awkward? It made her feel like she had just been released from prison.
But she still nodded meekly, "I thought so!"
She followed Xiao Yi into the Chaowen Courtyard and heard the young man's clear and cool voice:
"'Hearing the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening' means that after we understand the truth and beliefs of life, we practice them personally and die without regrets. For example, those people with lofty ideals who believe in the country, they live and die in the country. He did not hesitate to throw his head and blood on the occasion, this is the saying of 'hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening'."
Nan Baoyi looked up at him.
The young man¡¯s profile is fair and handsome, yet still childish.
She remembered that in her previous life, Xiao Yi had repeatedly fought for the country, and was much better than the ministers in the court who could only scold this and that. However, because of their illustrious military exploits, they always attracted their jealousy and frame-up. Even the common people said that the imperial master was a powerful man. The great treacherous official in both the government and the public.
The most violent incident was when Xiao Yi was riding a carriage on the street. The people, partly incited and partly out of their hearts, threw rotten vegetables, leaves, and rotten eggs at the carriage.
But they don¡¯t want to think about it. How can there be any treacherous minister in the world who is willing to risk his life to protect his family and country?
She suddenly thought of how to repay him.
When she grows up, she is willing to use the court secrets accumulated in her previous life to pave a splendid road for him to achieve both fame and wealth, so that he can be admired by thousands of people and leave a name in history!
The scenery of Chaowen Courtyard is extremely beautiful, with pavilions, rockeries and flowing water everywhere, with birds singing, flowers fragrant, swallows dancing and orioles singing.
Nan Baoyi was chattering around Xiao Yi, like a lively little butterfly.
Two secret guards in black were hiding in the treetops by the roadside, watching them go away curiously.
The leader of the secret guard named Shi Ku couldn't help but mutter, "Master has never been close to women, but the fifth girl is my younger sister after all. It's excusable, excusable"
Shi Yan held the book and shook his head, "The Master said, don't look at anything that's not polite, don't hear anything that's not polite, don't say anything that's not polite"
Shi Ku slapped him in the face with a headache.
There is a verbose book bag next to me, and I can¡¯t even talk about gossip. It¡¯s so annoying!
Nan Baoyi also brought the plaque of Jinyi Pavilion and ordered the boy to hang it outside the embroidery building where he lived. Then he happily carried the train into the building.
The building is exquisitely and luxuriously decorated, and is filled with fine incense.
She walked around in a circle and wanted to go to the study to take a look.
The study room in Chaowenyuan is large enough for her and Xiao Yi to use together.
When she entered, Xiao Yi was already sitting on the desk by the window, reading his travel notes.
She didn¡¯t dare to disturb him, so she sat behind the writing desk opposite and spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone gently.
She took out the letter that Chang Xin gave her from her arms, and she felt worried as she stared at the black and white words on the paper.
The paper requires forwarding seven letters to close people, otherwise the family will be broken up and the person you love most will die unexpectedly.
As the saying goes, it¡¯s better to believe something than to believe something. She hesitantly picked up the pen and didn¡¯t write the first word seriously until the ink beads dripped from the tip of the pen.
She was being careful and only copied the poem and did not include the curse behind it in the letter.
This way, even if others receive the letter, they won¡¯t be as worried as she is!
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While Nan Baoyi was writing the letter seriously, Nan Yan took the food box to the front yard and found Nan Guang.
She took out the snacks from the food box and said with red eyes: "I feel sorry for causing my father to be scolded by my grandmother, so I specially made some lotus paste cakes for you."
Nan Guang looked at the exquisite and lovely pastries, and his heart felt hot, "Yan'er, you are a good person. It was your grandmother and Jiaojiao who did something wrong. Don't blame yourself."
"It's fine if you don't blame me It's a pity that I'm not blessed and don't have as much money as my sister, so I can only make some snacks with my own hands to honor you. If I could easily take out a thousand taels like my sister, I would definitely give them to you. Tea."
"Hey, when you mention money, my father gets upset!" Nan Guang shook his head in pain, "You said that my father is also a serious man in the house, why are they so rich, but my father has to live a hard and shabby life? What? Jiaojiao too, even though she is so rich, she doesn¡¯t know how to honor me with some money, but she even buys it for that bastard Xiao Yi.What an inkstone, what a waste of money! "
Nan Yan sat down next to him, "She is your biological daughter. As long as you take the initiative to ask, she will definitely be willing to give you money. Speaking of which, when I moved today, I saw that she had a lot of dowry, which shows that she is not short of money."
Speaking of dowry, Nan Guang¡¯s eyes lit up.
Nan Yan suppressed the upturned corners of her mouth and continued: "I heard that my father's first wife was born into a wealthy family and received a very generous dowry. My sister is young and may squander the dowry at the instigation of others. You should take care of her. .¡±
Nan Guang¡¯s calculations were running fast.
The Song family¡¯s dowry includes many shop title deeds. If you take good care of them, you can get a lot of interest and dividends every month.
As long as he gets the dowry, he can live a very comfortable life just from the dividends!
He smiled broadly, "Yan'er is gentle and virtuous in running a household. I really don't know who will be lucky enough to marry our Yan'er in the future."
Nan Yan smiled shyly, but tears flashed in her eyes.
Nan Guang quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Why are you crying when you are so fine?"
Nan Yan cried very pitifully, "Dad, I am thirteen years old this year, and I am already old enough to discuss marriage. But my sister has so much dowry, but I have nothing, so I feel uncomfortable If only I could have half of hers. I am very happy with the dowry, and it will be easier for me to be filial to you in the future."
"What's this?" Nan Guang touched her head affectionately, "You and Jiaojiao are both my daughters, and you will naturally have what she has. Don't worry, I'll go to Chaowen Courtyard to find her right away. Ask her to give you half of the dowry. Stop crying, be good!"
Chaowen Courtyard.
Nan Baoyi carried seven letters and put one on Xiao Yi's desk.
Xiao Yi raised his eyes.
Nan Baoyi blinked guiltily, "I have made great progress in calligraphy recently, so I copied a poem and asked my second brother to appreciate my calligraphy"
Xiao Yi opened the letter with a cold face.
????????????????? This word is ugly, it¡¯s really no different from the word for chicken chop.
"You can see words like people, and good calligraphy is of great benefit to people." He said solemnly, "Nan Baoyi, your handwriting is ugly."
Nan Baoyi pursed her lips and said, "Second brother, you must be tactful and gentle when talking to girls, and you must be tactful and gentle when pointing out other people's shortcomings. If you do this, you will not be able to find a wife in the future."
"Say it again."
"Second brother, I think what you just said is right. My handwriting is indeed ugly."
"Hey, what are you two discussing? What is ugly or not?"
A majestic voice suddenly sounded.
Nan Baoyi looked over and saw her cheap daddy stepping into the threshold with his hands behind his back.
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Third Master Nan (with his hands on his hips confidently): Not only do I covet my mother¡¯s money, I also covet my daughter¡¯s dowry, and I¡¯m still a baby! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com