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Ning Su was furious and glanced at Nan Baozhu.
The lady of the Nan family knelt on the spot in silence.
She has an excellent appearance, her features are neither seductive nor charming, she is as pure and innocent as a child, and she is probably the pampered boudoir jewel of her family.
A man who spent his whole life in the military has always defended his family and country and protected the weak.
He softened his heart and made the biggest concession: "I can be your concubine."
It was common for aristocratic husbands in Chang'an to keep prostitutes, and keeping concubines was even more common.
Ning Wanzhou suddenly raised his head.
He was about to argue and protest, but Ning Su said calmly: "Ning Wanzhou, for the sake of your grandmother, mother and sister who raised you, please think about it. Chang'an does not allow intermarriage between scholars and common people. Even if you can afford the consequences of intermarriage, Our whole family can¡¯t afford it.¡±
Ning Wanzhou looked ferocious.
He knew the consequences of intermarriage between scholars and common people.
But¡¡
Even if he is not the heir to the Zhenguo Palace, he still wants to marry Nan Baozhu openly!
However, he decided to take her out of South Vietnam by using his status as the heir to the Zhenguo Palace.
He looked at Nan Baozhu and decided to leave the choice to her.
"As long as she doesn't want to be a concubine, then he will give up his identity as the young father-in-law!"
When it comes to escaping from South Vietnam, the worst thing you can do is find another way!
Nan Baozhu lowered his eyes, and tears seeped into his mouth, which was very bitter.
Is there any way to have both ends of the world?
As long as she doesn¡¯t marry someone like Song Ming, and as long as she doesn¡¯t drag down the family, she will be satisfied. Anyway, her status is not worthy of Ning Wanzhou.
She raised her little face full of tears: "I am willing to be my concubine."
She wanted to smile, but tears rolled down one after another, staining the scattered skirt.
A sense of humiliation arises spontaneously.
Ning Wanzhou¡¯s heart felt like a dull knife cutting her, the pain was severe: ¡°Sister¡¡±
Ning Su couldn't bear it in his heart, turned his head and said calmly: "I will discuss it with your family in detail."
The farce is over.
The crowd dispersed outside the palace.
Mrs. Song Liu sneered and ridiculed: "I refuse to be a good wife, but I want to be a concubine. I really deserve it, it is really despicable!"
Song Ming dusted off his sleeves and said, "Missing me will be her lifelong regret."
"Ming'er, I will help you see your wife tomorrow. There are so many noble ladies from official families in Shengjing City, and they must all be in love with you! I will choose an innocent young lady of twenty-eight years for you, and they will definitely be rushing to marry you. For you!"
Mother and son were talking.
A dozen noble ladies passed by together, but they didn¡¯t see them and chirped:
"I can finally see that the young master took on everything just to protect Nan Baozhu's face. What a touching and affectionate thing this is!"
"Who says it's not the case? If it were me, I would rather be a concubine for the young master than marry Shilang Song. Shilang Song is so old that he can be my father!"
"The key is that he not only has a troublemaker, but also a wicked mother-in-law who is very difficult to take care of. I would rather die alone than marry Shilang Song and serve his family!"
"I'm so envious of Nan Baozhu. My young master is so beautiful. He can eat two more bowls of rice every day! I really want to marry him!"
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They had a heated discussion and left one after another.
Song Liu:? ? ?
Song Ming:? ? ?
Song Ming¡¯s face was ashen.
He is also a third-grade servant after all. In the marriage market, he is so unbearable and disliked by girls? !
Mrs. Song Liu comforted her with a blushing face: "Son, these women are blind and don't know the benefits of marrying into our prime minister's house. Don't worry, I will definitely choose a good marriage for you if I give my mother another day!"
¡¡
¡°As a concubine?!¡±
Qionghua Palace.
Nan Baoyi stood up in disbelief.
Xiao Yi was wearing a narrow-sleeved night jacket, leaning on an armchair, and was opening a volume: "Although she is a concubine, Ning Wanzhou loves her as much as she lives, and is no different from a real wife. Everyone in the Zhenguo Palace still loves her. I'm sensible and won't bully your little cousin."
"But she is my little cousin, how can she be a concubine?!" Nan Baoyi was hysterical, "Just because my family is a commoner, so she can't even become the main wife?!"
Xiao Yi closed the book.
He raised his eyes and looked at her quietly: "It's not me who makes her my concubine.decision. "
Nan Baoyi turned away with red eyes.
She knew she shouldn¡¯t lose her temper at Xiao Yi, but she was just angry, full of anger!
Xiao Yi lowered his eyes and opened the volume again: "Three days later, the Zhenguo Guild will return to Chang'an with Ning Wanzhou and Nan Baozhu. If you want to see him off -"
"It was because of my bad idea that Zhuzhu became a concubine. Second brother, do you think I have the nerve to see her off?"
Xiao Yi was silent.
Nan Baoyi walked straight behind the screen.
The hot water was ready. She rolled up her sandalwood hair, untied her skirt, and soaked in the warm water.
The heat is lingering.
She closed her eyes, her thoughts confused.
It is impossible to be a concubine
But if you want to become the crown prince of Zhenguo Palace, you must make Dayong recognize that the Nan family is a noble family.
The current ambition of the family is to be the richest man in the world. Sooner or later, they will go to Yong Chang'an. If they can get a noble status, it will be beneficial to the whole family.
"But the evaluation of the gentry is extremely strict. If the common people want to be among the gentry celebrities, their ancestors must have had officials and their family must be prestigious.
Prestige can be managed, but my ancestors were officials
Nan Baoyi¡¯s eyebrows were tangled.
Her ancestors came to Jinguancheng to take root more than two hundred years ago, and they didn¡¯t know what they were doing before.
Jinguancheng, Dayong, official.
Ancestors
Tianshu?
This word came out of her mind, and the girl was so excited that she suddenly opened her eyes.
She didn't bother to put on her clothes. She grabbed the gauze and wrapped it up a little. She ran barefoot outside the screen excitedly: "Second brother, Dayong's Tianshu Token will not appear in my house for no reason! My ancestors, and Dayong The founding emperor of Dayong must have an ulterior secret! If my ancestors had assisted the founding emperor of Dayong"
Xiao Yi was slightly startled.
He has never thought about the relationship between Tianshu and the Nan family!
If enough evidence can be found to prove that the ancestors of the Nan family did serve as officials in Dayong, then when the Nan family enters Chang'an in the future, they may be classified as nobles!
After being a founding hero, you should become a top-ranking noble family!
Nan Baoyi understood his thinking expression and knew that this matter was feasible.
She seemed to be happy for something, and flew into his arms like a bird in the forest: "Second brother!"
I didn¡¯t notice that there were water stains on the soles of my feet.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Her foot slipped!
The whole person fell directly under Xiao Yi's robe!
Nan Baoyi took a breath of cold air and held Xiao Yi's knees. As soon as she raised her head, she saw darkness everywhere. She actually fell into his robe!
Between the breaths, there is the cold fragrance of mountains and rivers.
There was something beating in the silk fabric, right in front of her face.
Nan Baoyi's face turned red and he hurriedly opened the train of his robe.
Breathing came from above, a little heavy.
Nan Baoyi raised his head and saw Xiao Yi looking down at him.
It was only then that she noticed that her gauze robe fell apart during the fall. At this time, she was kneeling and sitting between his legs, her posture was quite subtle. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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