The old man wiped his tears: "I recently returned to Chang'an from a study tour, and now I am settled in Wanguo Temple." said that our family was rich and noble, and I wanted to ask for tens of thousands of taels of incense money and donate it to Wanguo Temple to repair the temple. ”

Nan Baoyi sneered.

The fifth brother is really ...... Have a Midas touch.

The second aunt has a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

Although the fifth brother was rebellious and disobedient, she couldn't give up after all, so she still took 100,000 taels of snowflake silver and handed it to him, on the condition that he let him have dinner in Nanfu.

At the banquet, Nan Baoyi secretly went to see his brother.

He let his second aunt give him meat, but he didn't touch it, and only quietly ate vegetarian dishes.

He didn't take the initiative to speak, and when the second aunt asked something, he would answer if he was willing to answer, and if he didn't want to answer, he just pretended not to hear.

After eating a meal, the second aunt's eyes turned red several times.

Towards the end of dinner, the maid brought a shark fin soup.

The second aunt pressed the corner of her eye with a handkerchief, and sent the shark fin soup to the fifth brother like a flattering person, and said in a rare soft voice: "Stewed with ham and chicken soup, and simmered with fresh bamboo shoots and rock sugar, you loved to eat this dish when you were young, do you remember?" ”

Nan Chengyi turned a blind eye and clasped his palms together: "The poor monk is vegetarian." ”

The second aunt's hand froze in mid-air.

Her eyes were even redder, and tears couldn't stop rolling into the soup bowl: "Yi'er......"

Nan Chengyi suddenly stood up.

He solemnly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the old lady, Nan Mu, Jiang and others.

His voice is clear and mellow: "In the past few years of study tours, I have also missed your elders. I have experienced a lot of things, I have seen too much of the world, but I feel that the world is troubled, dirty, and I can't bear the joy of the rest of my life. From now on, there is no Nanjia Chengyi in the world, only the monks of Wanguo Temple, Xuandu. ”

The flower hall can be heard falling pins.

Jiang's eyes were full of panic: "Yi'er ......"

Nan Chengyi stood up, twisted the Buddha beads, and stepped into the wind and snow outside the hall.

Jiang Shi chased after him for two steps, but could only watch him walk away.

She hid her face and wept, and collapsed to the ground.

Nan Baoyi bit her lip.

She wanted to get up and chase Nan Chengyi, but the second aunt couldn't bear the pain of losing her son, and fainted with excessive grief.

She had to hold on to her second aunt.

The hall was in chaos again.

She looked out of the house, the dark night was endless, and the lanterns under the eaves flickered, faintly illuminating the falling snow flying in the sky, outlining nameless sorrow.

Next.

When Nan Baoyi was grooming, I heard the lotus leaf mention that the second aunt got up early this morning and went to the Wanguo Temple on the outskirts of Chang'an, saying that she would take the fifth brother back to the house.

She sat down in front of the makeup table and whispered, "I'm afraid it's not that easy." ”

The more prodigal a person is, the more terrible it is to get serious.

She understood.

Lotus Ye picked a pair of tourmaline earrings and wore them for her: "In the end, it is flesh and blood, the second lady is reluctant to give up her son, so she must try it anyway." ”

Tourmaline earrings are moist and delicate, lining the girl's skin white and delicate.

Nan Baoyi winked at the mirror.

She also has a task on her body today, she has to enter the palace to see Emperor Xiao Qingyang.

If you want to get the ancestral dossier, you have to coax this princess to marry first.

Fortunately, she has pulled the red line for many people, and she is still very good at being a matchmaker.

……

Yiyang Palace.

Nan Baoyi walked through the palace garden, there was snow everywhere, the palace ladies in pink skirts gathered in the verandah, and many nobles of the family were also there, laughing and admiring the girl in the middle of the snow.

The heavens and the earth are white.

The girl was dressed in red, her long hair was pulled into a neat high bun, without any bead makeup, like a fire, she was practicing martial arts in the snow, and her agile body was almost difficult to capture.

The red dress is sassy.

The girl looked back, Dan Feng's eyes were the same as Queen Shen's cold and domineering, the direction of her punch, the branches trembled, the snow flew, and the snowflakes pounced on her face, condensing on her eyebrows, and the girl's eyes were like sharp blades, and her face was cold.

With just one glance, Nan Baoyi concluded that this girl was Emperor Xiao Qingyang.

Xiao Qingyang stood in the snow, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and calmly closed his momentum.

She took the handkerchief presented by the palace maid, wiped her sweat, and looked at Nan Baoyi coldly.

This girl looks younger than her, wearing a tender warbler yellow collared jacket, with a scarlet dansara skirt, wearing a beaded hairpin on the cloud bun, holding a red paper umbrella coquettishly, and her little face is as white and tender as snow, which can be regarded as delicate and beautiful.

She threw the handkerchief to the palace maid and walked to Nan Baoyi on her cowhide boots.

Stretch out your index finger and pick up Nan Baoyi's jaw.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are clean and moist, in the end, she is his cousin, she is as good-looking as he was born, and her eyes are clear and firm, she looks like a person on the right path, but she is a little delicate.

Xiao Daoyan, his vision is still good.

She raised her chin: "You are Xiao Daoyan's little princess?" ”

The tone does not distinguish good from evil.

Nan Baoyi sneered.

How can she answer this kind of question?

At first glance, this emperor looks like she is used to doing what she is used to, and she has her own ideas.

wants to persuade her to marry the eldest son of the Wei family, which seems simple, but in fact it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

She had to avoid answering, and saluted: "Greetings to His Highness." ”

The ladies of the verandah all gathered around, thinking that they were all Xiao Qingyang's playmates.

They looked at Nan Baoyi, and the woman led by them said disdainfully: "Future sister-in-law, don't talk to her, she is a merchant girl, she is different from a high family and a poor household, she is not worthy of playing with us." The cold stuff is so dirty that we can't touch it! ”

Nan Baoyi looked at the woman in surprise.

Face raw.

But she affectionately called Xiao Qingyang "future sister-in-law".

She should be the daughter of the Wei family.

She combed the bride's bun again, thinking that it was Wei Chuchu, who was newly married to Shen Yichao.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but look at Wei Chuchu a few more times.

Although the complexion is good, it can't withstand the cold boss's style.

The tone is the same as Shen Yichao's, and he has a good sense of superiority, and he can be regarded as a very husband and wife.

She felt unworthy for Boss Han.

She was neither humble nor arrogant: "Since Mrs. Shen doesn't look down on things from the cold family, why don't you take off your Shu brocade jacket first?" This dress is made by my Nanjia Cloth Village, it is what you call a 'cold thing', you shouldn't touch it, wearing it on your body, wouldn't it damage your Mrs. Shen's style? ”

"You ......"

Wei Chuchu was choked.

She gritted her teeth and suddenly sneered: "I know, you are a close friend of that woman in the courtyard of my brother." My husband told me everything about you. ”

Nan Baoyi's little face is cold.

Shen Yichao......

What a good husband!

Wei Chuchu was even more proud: "A woman from a poor family like you is bent on climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, trying in vain to marry the children of the scholar clan, and fly on the branches to become a phoenix." It's a pity, it's a pity, even if Han Yanliang lost his innocence, he couldn't ask her husband to accept her as a concubine. To tell you the truth, the day after I passed the door, I ordered someone to smoke a cold cigarette and give her fifty-five lashes, and she was screaming miserably, I-"

"Bang!"

Nan Baoyi slammed her to the ground.

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