Chapter 14: How to repay him

The little girl is delicately sprinkled, and her sweet and glutinous voice is soft.

Xiao Yi said: "I really want to change my mind and be a new person? ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

It sounded so awkward, as if she had just been released from prison.

But she still nodded meekly, "Yes!" ”

She followed Xiao Yi into the Chaowen Courtyard and heard the young man's voice clear and cool:

"'Hearing the truth, you can die at night' means that after we have figured out the truth and beliefs of life, we will practice them for the sake of ourselves, and we will have no regrets in death. For example, those people with lofty ideals who believe in the country, they do not hesitate to shed their blood when the country is alive and dead, this is 'the way of the morning, the evening can die'. ”

Nan Baoyi looked up at him.

The young man is fair-skinned and handsome, and he is still immature.

She remembered that in her previous life, Xiao Yi repeatedly went to fight for the country, much better than those ministers in the court who could only scold this and that, but because of their great military exploits, they always attracted their jealousy and framing, and even the people said that the emperor was a big traitor who leaned towards the government and the opposition.

The most violent time was when Xiao Yi drove on the street in a horse-drawn carriage, and those people, half instigated and half out of their hearts, actually threw rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs into the carriage.

But they don't want to think about it, how can there be traitors in the world who are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect their families and defend the country?

It occurred to her that she was going to repay him.

When she grows up, she is willing to use the court secrets accumulated in her previous life to pave a splendid avenue of fame and fortune for him, and ask him to be admired by thousands of people and leave a name in history!

The scenery of Chaowen Courtyard is extremely beautiful, pavilions and pavilions everywhere, rockeries and flowing water, birds singing, flowers and fragrant swallows dancing and warbler songs.

Nan Baoyi was chattering around Xiao Yi, like a lively little butterfly.

Two black-clad guards hid in the treetops by the roadside, watching them away curiously.

The leader of the secret guard named Shigu couldn't help but think in pieces, "The master is never close to women, but the fifth girl is a sister after all, and there are extenuating circumstances, and there are extenuating circumstances......

Aiming at the dowry brought in like flowing water, he said again: "Ten words, the dowry of the five girls has been carried into the door like this, don't you think it looks like the master is marrying?" Weird interesting. ”

Shiyan shook his head while holding the book, "Zi said, don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't say incivility......"

Ten slapped him in the face.

There is a verbose hanging book bag next to me, and I can't even talk about gossip, so annoying!

Nan Baoyi also brought the plaque of the Jinyi Pavilion, and ordered the little girl to hang it outside the embroidery building where he lived, and then happily carried the skirt into the building.

The building is exquisitely furnished and precious, and it is also smoked with fine incense.

She spun around and wanted to go to the study again.

The study room in Chaowen Yuan is very large, enough for her and Xiao Yi to use together.

When she entered, Xiao Yi was already sitting by the window and reading the travelogue.

She didn't dare to disturb him, so she sat down behind the book case opposite, and spread out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone lightly.

Taking out the letterhead that she had given her from her bosom, she stared at the black and white letters.

The paper asks to forward seven letters to those close to you, otherwise the family will be ruined, and the person you love the most will die.

As the saying goes, it is better to believe it than not, she hesitated to pick up the pen, until the ink beads dripped from the tip of the pen, and then wrote the first word seriously.

She was careful to copy only the poem, and did not write the curse that followed into the letter.

In this way, even if others receive the letter, they will not be as worried as her!

……

Just when Nan Baoyi was writing a letter seriously, Nan Yan went to the front yard with a food box and found Nanguang.

She took out the snacks in the food box and said with red eyes: "Even if my father was reprimanded by my grandmother, Yan'er couldn't help it, so I specially made some lotus paste shortbread for you." ”

Nanguang looked at the delicate and lovely pastries, and his heart was hot, "Yan'er, you are a good one." That incident was originally your grandmother and Jiaojiao did something wrong, don't blame yourself. ”

"If you don't blame me...... It's a pity that I'm blessed, unlike my sister who has a lot of money, so I can only make some snacks to honor you. If I can take out a thousand taels as easily as my sister did, I will definitely give you tea. ”

"Alas, when you mention the silver, your father's heart will be in a panic!" Nanguang shook his head bitterly, "You said that being a father is also a serious master in the house, why are they all so generous, and they have a hard and shabby life for their father?" Jiaojiao is too, she is so rich, and she doesn't know how to take some silver to honor me, so she actually bought an inkstone for Xiao Yi's scumbag, what a waste of silver! ”

Nan Yan sat down beside him, "She is your own daughter, as long as you take the initiative to speak, she will definitely be willing to give you silver." Speaking of which, when I moved today, I saw that she had a lot of dowry, which shows that she is not short of silver. ”

When it comes to dowry, Nanguang's eyes light up.

Nan Yan pressed the corners of his upturned mouth and continued: "I heard that Daddy's original wife was born rich and noble, and the dowry is very rich. My sister is young, and she may squander her dowry at the instigation of others, so you should take care of it for her. ”

Nanguang's little abacus in his heart swished fast.

There are many shop title deeds in Song's dowry, and if you take care of it, you can get a lot of interest dividends every month.

As long as he gets the dowry, he can live a very nourishing life just by dividend!

His face bloomed with a smile, "Yan'er is gentle and virtuous, I really don't know who will be blessed to marry our Yan'er in the future." ”

Nan Rouge smiled shyly, but tears flashed in her eyes.

Nanguang hurriedly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Why are you crying?" ”

Nan Yan cried very pitifully, "Daddy, I'm thirteen years old this year, and I'm already at an age where I can talk about marriage." But my sister has so much dowry, but I don't have anything, so I feel uncomfortable...... If only I could have half of her dowry, I would be glad to have it, and it would be more convenient for me to be filial to you in the future. ”

"What's this?" Nanguang touched her head affectionately, "You and Jiaojiao are both my daughters, and you will naturally have what she has." If you are in a hurry, I will go to Chaowen Yuan to find her and ask her to give you half of the dowry. Don't cry, good! ”

Asamunin.

Nan Baoyi carried seven letters and put one on Xiao Yi's case.

Xiao Yi raised his eyes.

Nan Baoyi blinked weakly, "I have made great progress in calligraphy recently, so I transcribed a poem and asked my second brother to appreciate and appreciate my Mobao ......"

Xiao Yi opened the letter with a cold face.

Oh, this word is ugly, it's really no different from chicken chop.

"Seeing words is like people, and a good hand of calligraphy is beneficial to people." He said in a deep voice, "Nan Baoyi, your words are very ugly. ”

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips, "Second brother, you should be tactful and gentle when talking to girls, and even more tactful and gentle when pointing out the shortcomings of others." If you are like this, you will not be able to get a daughter-in-law in the future. ”

"Say it again."

"Second brother, I think you were right just now, my handwriting is indeed very ugly."

"Yo, what are you two discussing? What is ugly and not ugly? ”

A majestic voice suddenly sounded.

Nan Baoyi looked over, and her cheap daddy was stepping into the threshold with his hands behind his back.

Nan Sanye (rightfully crossed his waist): Not only do I covet my mother's silver, but I also covet my daughter's dowry, and I'm still a baby!