Chapter 747

The old man wiped his tears and said, "I came back to Chang'an from my study tour recently, and now I have settled in the Wanguo temple. He said that our family is rich and noble. He wants to ask for tens of thousands of taels of incense money and donate them to the restoration of Wanguo temple. "

Nanbao clothes chat.

Brother Wu is really expert in making money.

Second aunt's knife mouth and bean curd heart.

Although the five brothers rebellious and disobedient, but she was cruel after all, or took 100000 taels of snow pattern silver to him, on the condition that he was allowed to have dinner in Nanfu.

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

He allowed his second aunt to give him meat, but he did not touch it. He only ate vegetables quietly.

He didn't take the initiative to speak. When he was willing to answer what his second aunt asked, he just pretended not to hear.

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

Towards the end of the dinner, the maid served a shark's fin soup.

The second aunt pressed the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief and sent the shark's fin soup to her five brothers. She seldom said in a warm voice: "it was stewed with ham and chicken soup, and then it was stewed with fresh bamboo shoots and rock sugar. Do you remember that you loved this dish when you were young?"

The South Chengyi turns a blind eye, double palms close ten: "poor monk food vegetarian."

The second aunt's hand was frozen in the air.

Her eyes are more red, tears can not stop rolling into the soup bowl: "Yi Er..."

Nan Chengyi suddenly stands up.

He knelt down solemnly and kowtowed to the old lady, nanmu and Jiang.

His voice was clear and mellow: "during the years of studying abroad, I also miss you very much. After a lot of things and seeing too much of the world, I just feel that the world is turbulent and dirty, and I can't be happy for the rest of my life. My child is sinful. Please forgive me. From now on, there will be no Southern family in the world. Only the monks of Wanguo temple, xuandu. "

The needle can be heard in the flower hall.

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

Nan Chengyi stands up, twists the Buddha beads, and steps into the wind and snow outside the hall.

Jiang pursued two steps, but could only watch him go far.

She sobbed and collapsed to the ground.

Nanbaoyi bit the lip.

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

She had to hold on to her second aunt.

The hall was in disorder again.

She looked out of the house, the dark night was endless, and the lanterns under the eaves were flickering, dimly illuminating the falling snow in the sky, sketching out the nameless sadness.

The next day.

When Nanbao's clothes were being washed, he Ye mentioned 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 her five brothers back to the house.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy," she murmured as she sat down to the dresser

The more a dandy is, the more terrifying it is to be serious.

She knows.

Lotus leaf picked out a pair of Tourmaline Earrings and put them on for her: "it's flesh and blood. The second lady is reluctant to give up the young master. Anyway, she will try it."

Tourmaline Earrings are delicate and lustrous, which makes the girl's skin white and tender.

Nan Baoyi blinked at the mirror.

She also has a mission today. She has to go into the palace to see Xiao Qingyang.

If you want to get the ancestral file, you have to coax the princess to get married.

Fortunately, she has led many people the red thread, when the matchmaker she is still very good at.

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Yiyang palace.

Nanbao clothes pass through the palace garden. There are white snow everywhere. The maids in pink skirts gather in the veranda. There are also many noble girls from aristocratic families. They are laughing and enjoying the young girls in the middle of the snow.

Heaven and earth are white.

The girl was dressed in red, and her long hair was tied up in a neat bun. She was practicing martial arts in the snow like a handful of fire. Her body was so agile that she could hardly catch it.

The red dress is cool.

The girl looks back, Danfeng's eyes and empress Shen are the same cold and domineering. The direction of her fists, the branches tremble in disorder, and the snow flutters on her face and condenses on her eyebrows, which makes the girl's eyes as sharp as a blade and her face is cold and gorgeous.

At one glance, Nan Baoyi concluded that the girl was Xiao Qingyang, the imperial concubine.

Xiao Qingyang stood in the snow, slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, calm and steady.

She took the handkerchief presented by the maiden, wiping the sweat and glancing at the nanbaoyi with cold eyes.

The girl looked younger than her. She was wearing a delicate yinghuang collar and jacket, with a scarlet red silk dress, a pearl hairpin on a bun, and a red paper umbrella with a delicate air. Her face was as white as snow.

She threw the handkerchief to the maid in law, and walked to Nanbao clothes on her leather boots.

Stretch out the index finger and pick up the jaw of Nan Bao Yi.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes were clean and moist. In the end, she was his cousin. She was as good-looking as he was, and her eyes were clear and firm. She looked like a person on the right path, but she was a little weak.

Xiao daoyan has a good eye.She raised her chin: "are you Xiao daoyan's little princess?"

The tone doesn't recognize good or evil.

Nanbao clothes chat.

How can she answer this question?

At first glance, this Diji is used to her own way and has her own ideas.

It seems simple to persuade her to marry the eldest son of Wei Jiadi, but it is as difficult as heaven.

She had to avoid but not answer, blessing body salute: "to your highness."

The aristocratic ladies of the corridor all gathered around. They thought they were Xiao Qingyang's playmates.

They looked at Nanbao clothes, and the leading woman said scornfully, "sister-in-law in the future, don't talk to her. She's a business woman. She's a poor family. She doesn't deserve to play with us. It's so dirty that we can't touch it! "

Nanbao Yi looks at the woman in surprise.

The face is raw.

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

She should be the daughter of the Wei family.

She wore a new woman's hair, and wanted to come, it was Wei ChuChu who was newly married to Shen Yichao.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but look at Wei ChuChu more.

Although the face is beautiful, it can't resist the cold boss's amorous feelings.

The tone of voice and Shen Yichao are the same as those of Shen Yichao. They have a good sense of superiority.

She felt unworthy of boss Han.

She was neither humble nor arrogant: "since Mrs. Shen can't see things in the cold door, why don't you take off your Shu brocade coat first? This dress is made by my Nanjia cloth shop. It's exactly what you call "cold stuff". You shouldn't touch it. Isn't it harmful to your lady Shen's style to wear it

"You..."

Wei ChuChu choked.

She gritted her teeth and suddenly sneered with pride: "I know that you are a close friend of that woman in elder brother's yard. Your husband has told me everything about you

Nanbaoyi has a cold face.

Shen Yichao

What a good husband!

Wei ChuChu was even more proud: "such a poor woman like you is so dedicated to climbing the dragon and the Phoenix, trying to marry a scholar's son, and fly to the branch to become a Phoenix. It's a pity. It's a pity that the cold smoke is cold. Even if she has paid for her innocence, she has not been able to ask her husband to accept her as a concubine. To tell you the truth, the day after I passed the door, I was ordered to smoke fifty-five chilly whips. She screamed miserably at that time. I -- "

" bang! "

Nanbaoyi suddenly threw her to the ground.

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