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Nan Baoyi listened quietly.
The wording in the letter was distant and polite, no different from the previous life.
He Ye finished reading and said happily: "Master Cheng actually invited you to enjoy the snow. He really cares about you! Miss, have you thought about how to reply to this letter?"
"Reply?"
"Of course! When you receive a letter from someone, no matter whether you are happy or unhappy, you must always reply to them to appear educated."
Nan Baoyi swings on the swing.
She was not willing to reply to Cheng Deyu.
After struggling for a long time, she didn't know what to think of, and suddenly her eyes lit up.
She jumped off the swing happily, "Let's go back to the house and write a letter!"
She spread rice paper on the desk and picked up her pen.
She seriously plucked out a brush whisker and thought to herself, there is no need to write such nonsense as "A letter is like a meeting", and such polite greetings as "Have you eaten enough, are you clothed warmly, has it snowed in Shengjing City?" are even more of a waste. emotion.
It is best to leave Cheng Deyu with the image of her being stupid, vulgar, and full of copper odor. Only then will he be willing to break off the engagement if he dislikes her.
She thought for a while, then with a stroke of her pen, she wrote eloquently:
"My daughter is very grateful for your kindness. It's great to watch the snow. The falling snow is like millions of silver notes. The snow in the city is even more like mountains of silver coins. It really makes my daughter's heart beat!"
"Young master is studying in Shengjing, how much does it cost every day? I heard that famous celebrities often go to tea and discuss Taoism together, but I don't know how much tea costs? Shengjing is expensive, so you should save some money! If you can eat steamed buns, don't leave. When eating meat, if you can light one lamp, don't light two, my little girl feels sorry for the money!"
After finishing writing, she blew the ink stain proudly.
She didn¡¯t believe that Cheng Deyu would be willing to marry her after seeing such a letter!
Seeing that there was only a thin page of paper, He Ye couldn't help but said: "Miss, you don't seem to have written a few words!"
Nan Baoyi sealed the letter and said solemnly: "The ink I use costs two taels of silver per pot anyway. Gold is precious and cannot be wasted casually. Lotus leaf, although we are born into a wealthy family, we must practice frugality." "
He Ye took the letter from her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, miss, I will go to the front yard right now and ask a familiar boy to send the letter to Shengjing City!"
After she left, Nan Baoyi sat behind the desk and stared at the pen holder in a daze.
There was a branch of dogwood stuck in the celadon pen holder, which she picked up after throwing it out that day.
These days have passed, the branches and leaves have withered, and the red fruits have withered a bit.
She is such a failure. She has been hugging her for several months, but the powerful minister ignored her if he told her not to. Now that he has a beautiful concubine by his side, he probably doesn't care about her anymore.
Thinking of Yun Niang¡¯s bossy and arrogant attitude, Nan Baoyi suddenly felt unwilling.
Since you have decided to have a good relationship with the powerful minister, you cannot give up halfway because of other people's interference.
What is a beautiful concubine? The aftertaste and taste are also quite beautiful. But in the end, the powerful minister just found a new love and forgot about the old one?
There are many beautiful concubines, but there is only one good sister.
She should keep up her efforts and continue to have a good relationship with him!
But how to build a good relationship is a science.
She looked out the window.
Now is the season of winter. The powerful ministers study late at night, and it is easy to feel cold and hungry.
"If she suddenly appeared late at night with a cup of hot chicken soup, the powerful ministers would definitely shed tears of gratitude and remember her many benefits.
She laughed slyly, ran out immediately, and ordered the kitchen to cook a cup of thick chicken soup.
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The night is getting darker and midnight is approaching.
The autumn night is so clear that one can count the stars in the sky.
Nan Baoyi quietly sneaked into Chaowen Courtyard with the food box in hand.
She was afraid that Yun Niang would find her and drive her out, so she lurked among the flowers and arrived at the big study room with great caution.
But she didn¡¯t know that Shiku was waiting for the secret guard to hide in the dark, watching her move forward like a thief with a speechless face.
The train of her skirt was stained with dew.
She poked her head out from the flowers and saw the bright lights in the large study room through the rolled-up bamboo curtain. The powerful minister was sitting behind the desk, closing his eyes and taking a nap.
Maybe he fell asleep
She thought about it and saw that no one was guarding under the eaves, so she quietly pushed the door open and entered.
"It's obviously my own yard, why do I act like a thief?"
She murmured and put the food box on the desk.
The powerful minister fell asleep, ShanHe held his forehead with his hand, his profile was stern and beautiful, his tall nose reflected the light, his thin lips were slightly depressed, and he was still deep and gloomy even in his sleep.
There is still weariness between his brows, thinking that it is very hard to deal with military affairs in normal times.
Nan Baoyi remembered that when he went to Loquat Courtyard for the first time, he disturbed his sleep and was almost strangled to death by him.
She touched her little neck, not daring to wake him up.
The night breeze was slightly cool. She thought for a while, picked up the velvet blanket on the Arhat's couch, and gently put it on Xiao Yi's shoulders.
As soon as I finished doing this, someone suddenly grabbed my wrist.
She raised her eyes and saw that Yun Niang had appeared at some time, her face dark and cold.
She was dragged into the garden by Yun Niang, and then she let go.
She rubbed her sore wrist and couldn't help but mutter: "What are you doing? You are so strong that it hurts me"
Yun Niang put her hands on her hips and cursed angrily: "My young master has a noble status, and a pariah like you is not worthy of getting close to him! Don't blame me for speaking outright. You are just a merchant girl, and you are not the same person as my young master at all. It is best not to disturb him in the future!"
Nan Baoyi probed: "Second brother thinks so too?"
Yun Niang's eyes moved slightly, and she said arrogantly: "Of course! Otherwise, how could I, a mere concubine, tell you this? Miss Nan, I would like to advise you, don't think about things you shouldn't think about. When you live in this world, you always It¡¯s time to look in the mirror and see how much you weigh!¡±
Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.
When Yun Niang just spoke, her eyes moved slightly, and she hesitated for a moment before answering her question.
Thinking about it, the powerful minister actually doesn¡¯t dislike her.
She was happy in her heart and smiled: "Although I am a merchant girl, I will eventually get married. It's not like you, Yun Niang, who only serve as a concubine for others, but you are so proud that you don't know how high the sky is. It's obvious that even the contract of selling one's life is in someone else's hands." It¡¯s not a shame to act like a royal wife even though you¡¯re holding it in your hands!¡±
After saying that, the fierce Baba made a grimace and ran away quickly before Yun Niang got angry.
Yun Niang is so angry that her liver hurts!
Just as he was about to catch up and start a quarrel, a maid hurried over: "Mother Yun, the master is awake and asked who had entered the study just now. Go and have a look!"
Yun Niang quickly returned to the study.
Xiao Yi sat behind the desk, looking at the chicken soup in the food box expressionlessly.
He said calmly: "Who sent it?"
Yun Niang stepped forward and filled a bowl of chicken soup, and said softly: "I saw that the young master was working hard at night, so I went to the kitchen and made the soup myself. I don't know whether the young master tastes salty or not. Can you try it?"
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