Oh, my God! ”

In Chaowen Courtyard, Nan Baozhu hugged the half-eaten melon and was dumbfounded.

Nan Baoyi knelt behind the low case, looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and was equally shocked.

Lotus Ye said with a head: "It's a coincidence, the Jin family's account book is called a drip, but it just so happened that the fourth prince went to Dali Temple to ask the prince for teaching, and happened to see the prince with a group of old account rooms in the Jin family's account, he was idle and bored there, flipped through a few books, and saw the problem when he flipped through it!" ”

Nan Baoyi held her little face.

This time, her fourth brother Nan Chengshu still fell off the list.

In order to take the exam again in three years, he often went to Dali Temple to ask his second brother for teaching.

Although he is not good at reading, he is very good at reading accounts, but he did not expect to be able to help his second brother find out the loopholes in the Jin family's account books.

"What kind of person is the prince, he is so wise and powerful, so resourceful, so strategic-"

"Speak human words."

Nan Baoyi angrily interrupted Lotus Ye's fart.

Lotus Ye grinned: "The prince followed that line, and soon found the northern frontier, and then found the money village of the Northern Wei Dynasty!" The owner of the money village is surnamed Jiang, and he is the eldest son of Mrs. Jiang! ”

Nan Baoyi knocked on the table.

She said that where did all the money embezzled by the Jiang family go, it turned out to be out of the country.

In this way, if he takes 10,000 steps back, even if the Jiang family loses ground in South Vietnam, his children and grandchildren will be able to eat and drink spicy and nourish happily there with the huge amount of money flowing into the Northern Wei Dynasty.

What a calculation!

Lotus Leaf's eyes were full of stars: "Jiang Taifu's money is only worth a few silver, and the flowing silver money in the hands of the Jin family is as much as tens of millions of taels, which is worth most of our taxes in South Vietnam for half a year!" I heard that the emperor was furious and put Mrs. Jiang in prison. The officials of the Jiang family's faction panicked, kneeling outside the palace gate to petition for Mrs. Jiang, saying that this matter was deliberately framed by our prince. ”

"Framed ......"

Nan Baoyi smiled.

How can this kind of thing be framed?

Seeing that the Jiang family was about to collapse, she was in a happy mood and continued to practice calligraphy.

At dusk, Nan Baozhu was called back to eat by the Jiang family.

Sunset vanished from the window lattice, and Aftertaste and Cloud Sleeves took the maid and lit the lantern under the porch.

Nan Baoyi put down the brush and blew the ink on the paper.

When he raised his eyes, the glass lamp in the room emitted a soft halo, and the young man wearing the official robe of the Dali Temple was leaning against the beaded curtain with his arms crossed, looking at her with a smile.

"Second brother."

The girl got up, walked lightly in front of him, and looked up at him: "I heard that Mrs. Jiang was sent to prison, and the officials of the Jiang family's faction knelt at the gate of the palace to plead?" What does the emperor say, are you willing to open the net? ”

"Thirty million taels of snowflake silver, how to open one side?" Xiao Yi casually took off his robe, handed it to Nan Baoyi, and knelt behind the low case by the window, "I asked Tianshu's people to go to the bitter cold place to catch the book Changyong, the human and material evidence are there, Jiang Hua's old fox can't run away." ”

Nan Baoyi hugged his robe and wondered: "But Shuchang Yong is Jiang Hua's person, how can he help us testify against him?" ”

Xiao Yi flipped through Nan Baoyi's ink treasure and laughed: "As long as he testifies against Jiang Hua, he will be exempted from the punishment of his grandchildren, do you think he is willing?" ”

Nanbao's eyes were moist and he understood that this was a trick.

She hung Xiao Yi's robe on Mu Shi, and heard the man say lightly: "Nan Baoyi, why did your words become ugly?" ”

The girl turned her back to him, her pretty face flushed slightly.

In the past six months, she has been busy embroidering mandarin ducks, and she has gradually slackened in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

She reluctantly snatched the pile of rice paper: "In the world, the second brother's handwriting is beautiful, right?" ”

"Nan Baoyi, you have lived in the boudoir for a long time and have nothing to do, and you have to practice diligently in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Xiao Yi earnestly taught, "I will take you back to Chang'an in the future, not to mention comparing with my imperial sister-in-law, even compared with the daughters of those ordinary families in Chang'an City, you will also fall behind." Is there a shame in it? ”

Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth.

Is this guy choosing a daughter-in-law or a talented girl?!

He simply held a talent contest and married the winner!

The girl's face was flushed, and she said in shame: "If you dare to pick and choose, I won't marry you!" ”

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Yi held her hand and took her into his arms.

He kissed the girl's face, and a slight smile tugged at the corner of his lips: "Don't make trouble, my brother doesn't dislike you, right?" It's just that your mandarin ducks haven't been embroidered, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are also slack, I will let you deal less with Nan Baozhu, and your sister will not do anything but eat, drink, and sleep. ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

Although I want to protect my little cousin, I can't seem to defend it in the face of facts.

Xiao Yi hugged her, picked up her brush casually, and dropped lines of poems on the rice paper: "In half a month, the Northern Wei delegation will come to Shengjing to discuss the issue of the border between the two countries." I have some friendship with the rulers of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and I will ask them to bring Mrs. Jiang's eldest son back to Chang'an for trial. ”

Nan Baoyi leaned into his arms, playing with the embroidery patterns on his official robe.

If you come to the court, you will come to the court, what does it have to do with her?

Xiao Yi did not shy away from talking about government politics in front of her.

He said: "The envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty are not surprising, but a woman in the entourage is worth noting. ”

Nan Baoyi blinked and said in a weak voice: "Is she beautiful?" ”

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

This little girl's focus is always crooked.

He said: "She is a courtesan who wanders in the court of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and is known as Mrs. Pomegranate." ”

Nan Baoyi's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lady Pomegranate?

Danfeng's eyes were dark, and a great fear gradually brewed, like a fishing boat encountering a man-eating whale floating from the deep sea.

She vividly remembered how she had died in her previous life.

At that time, Mrs. Pomegranate had already lived in the West Factory, and everyone said that she was Gu Chongshan's counterproduct.

Xu is Gu Chongshan treats her specially, so Mrs. Pomegranate doesn't like her very much, and often sneers at her and even scolds her.

She went from serving Gu Chongshan alone to serving the two of them, washing clothes for them, pinching their shoulders and beating their legs, and even being forced by Mrs. Liuhua to play brawl games with the eunuchs for her pleasure.

She was more afraid of Mrs. Pomegranate than she was of Nan Rouge.

In the winter of that year, the second brother led the army to the expedition, Gu Chongshan left the palace to do errands, and Mrs. Pomegranate called her to her, sent her to the ice cellar to get ice, and waited for Gu Chongshan to come back and make ice and snow licorice soup for him to eat.

She obediently went to the ice cellar.

Just as he was trying to chisel the ice, the iron door of the ice cellar gradually closed.

She ran to the door in horror and beat her, but heard the ridicule of Mrs. Pomegranate: "Don't work in vain, you are destined to die today, and no one can save you." You should thank me for giving you a whole corpse. ”

The cold came from all directions, breaking her heart and guts.

She pleaded desperately, but the footsteps of Madame Blossom faded away, and no one opened the door for her to let her leave this bitter cold place......