Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> After I was reborn  I became the petite in the hands of powerful ministers

Chapter 292 I hope the powerful minister will come here early tonight

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "After rebirth, I became the darling of a powerful minister" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    However, no one paid any attention to her.

    Nan Baoyi wrinkled her little nose pitifully.

    Nan Yan¡¯s hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists.

    Nan Baoyi is too cheap, really too cheap!

    How could she have such a mean sister!

    When he was angry, Nan Baoyi looked over.

    She showed an apologetic smile to Nan Yan, "I couldn't live up to my sister's wish and was abused and humiliated by thousands of people. I feel very sorry in my heart. How about you scold me to explain away your hatred?"

    Nan Yan is angry with fire.

    She discovered that Nan Baoyi was not only cheap, but also had an unprecedented thick skin!

    She sneered and sarcastically said, "Nan Baoyi, your face is really thicker than the soles of my shoes."

    "My sister's shame is not as thick as her solesbecause you have no shame at all, hahahahaha."

    "you¡ª¡ª"

    Nan Yan was so angry that he was speechless.

    I now understand why the old monk was so angry that he vomited blood.

    She stabilized her mind and said in a deep voice: "Nan Baoyi, you can't be arrogant for more than a few days. At the foot of Zhennan Temple, a platform to burn you is already being built. Forty-eight days from now, we'll see. I hope you'll be burned to death by the fire.  Even when you are young, you can smile so happily!¡±

    After saying that, he walked away expressionlessly.

    In the dungeon, only Nan Baoyi and the old host were left.

    The old host put his palms together and recited Amitabha.

    Nan Baoyi looked at him.

    He was born old and cold, and his brows did not have the usual kind eyes of a monk.

    She hugged the iron fence, her fair and delicate face deliberately showing weakness: "Old host, actually you know that I am not some evil girl, right?"

    The old host didn¡¯t answer.

    "You know that I am not an evil woman, but you still want to burn me to deathit hurts to be burned alive. Old host, I am so merciful!"

    "All living beings suffer."

    "I'm not bitter. Before the unwarranted infamy, I even lived a sweet life. My bitterness was caused by Nan Yan and Xia Minghui, and Zhennan Temple. It was you who persuaded me to put down the butcher's knife, but  The one holding the butcher's knife is also you."

    "Why is it so hard for a benefactor to save all the people in the world? The people say that the benefactor is Xie Chong, then the donor is Xie Chong. It is natural and right for Xie Chong to go to hell."

    "What if I go to hell?"

    "That is the merit of Zhennan Temple in converting evil spirits."

    Nan Baoyi smiled, "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since I voluntarily go to hell, then I am a Buddha. Since I have become a Buddha, why do I need to go to hell again?"

    The old host was speechless.

    He stared deeply at the girl.

    "I can't blame my brothers for being so panicked. This girl has a pure and exquisite heart with seven orifices, and I'm afraid she will be a person of great merit in the world."

    Burn this kind of person

    His sins are grave.

    only¡­¡­

    A trace of cruelty flashed across his eyes, and he turned around and left in silence.

    Nan Baoyi stayed alone in the dungeon.

    She lay down on the small couch with a big character, "The monk in the Buddhist temple is really boring. He is not as fun as the old Taoist priest. He can also tell jokes!"

    When I felt bored, the cellar door was reopened.

    It turns out that Nan¡¯s family donated a large sum of money for incense and came to visit specifically.

    "Jiaojiao!"

    Nan Baozhu jumped up and down, urging Xiao Sengmi to open the cell door, "Such a big thing happened, and we were so anxious! Grandma was so angry that she was still lying on the bed. She insisted on coming to see her in person regardless of her illness.  Look at you, we tried hard to keep her from coming."

    She hugged Nan Baoyi into her arms, with tears in her eyes: "Jiaojiao, you have lost weight again"

    Nan Baoyi hugged her back and said, "Zhuzhu, you are fat again"

    While the two sisters were talking, the second aunt and Cheng Yerou directed the Nan family servants to carry various things into the cellar.

    The cold walls were painted with new powder, the new and precious crystal bead curtains swayed slightly, and a layer of gauze curtains separated the inner room, outer room and study room.

    Furniture such as the golden nanmu bed, makeup mirror table, bookcase, official hat chair, and ancient bookshelf were placed in appropriate places.

    The bedding embroidered with hibiscus flowers was exquisite and soft, and the maids carefully put all kinds of dresses, shirts and jewelry into cupboards and treasure boxes, and even added a furnace of incense.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Set in a crystal plate, a large bunch of lychees is particularly eye-catching.

    In just two-quarters of an hour, the dark and damp cellar was transformed into a bright boudoir.

    "Although it is not as luxurious and comfortable as at home, it is much more pleasing to the eye than before." Mrs. Jiang sat down on the embroidered pier, picked up the tea cup, and behaved like a matron, "Do you like Jiaojiao?"

    Nan Baoyi said "uh".

    By the way, she is here to go to jail.

    Why does it look like you are escaping from the summer heat!

    Cheng Yerou rolled up the bed tent with a golden hook and said with a smile: "Whatever Jiaojiao wants to do, just go ahead and do it. Our ancestors have spoken, no matter what you want to do, the Nan family and the Song family will fully support you."

    Nan Baoyi whispered: "Is the family business okay?"

    "The Sichuan brocade business has been affected a bit. Fortunately, our family is an imperial merchant, so we don't have to worry about not receiving orders." Nan Baorong peeled off a lychee and fed it to her tenderly, "The bank business is on the right track.  Second uncle and eldest brother, if we cooperate with Shining, we can send the bank branch to Shengjing City before the end of the year."

    Lychees are sweet.

    Nan Baoyi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

    She felt relieved that nothing happened at home.

    The renovated dungeon is very comfortable to live in.

    And the lectures for the seventy-seven forty-nine days are still going on.

    The old abbot probably felt that he had lost the face of Zhennan Temple with his discussion yesterday, so he specially invited the most sophistry monk in the temple to appear today.

    There were only a lot more people who came to watch, and even attracted Gu Chongshan and a group of Jinguan City officials to come and watch.

    Nan Baoyi talked so eloquently that the monk was speechless. In the end, he even ignored the scriptures and ran out of the cellar almost crying!

    The common people had completely forgotten that Nan Baoyi was an evil idol. When they heard the wonderful part, they couldn't wait to cheer loudly, as if they were in great admiration.

    Nan Yan was mixed in the crowd, her pretty face pale and twisted.

    She cooperated with Xia Minghui to get Nan Baoyi into Zhennan Temple so that she could endure the hardship!

    But look, she was sleeping on a high bed with soft pillows, wearing brocade and silk, and she even ate rare fruits like lychees!

    Is she here to suffer?  !

    She is obviously here to enjoy the blessing!

    The old host was even more embarrassed.

    He arranged for the monks from Zhennan Temple to debate one by one, which one was not a famous and enlightened monk, but in the end, no one could talk about Nan Baoyi!

    The eminent monks even sat in rows outside the iron fence, each holding a small notebook. When Nan Baoyi sat and talked about Taoism, they wrote down her golden words with flying pen.

    With such a posture, the only thing left to do is to ask her, an evil worshipper, to teach Buddhism!

    The number of people watching and discussing the Tao is increasing day by day.

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s reputation is like an arrow leaving the string, soaring straight into the sky!

    Some people called her an evil woman, while others said she was wronged. In the past month, she has occupied almost all the topics of conversation after dinner in Jinguan City.

    The girl in the center of the whirlpool spends all day in the dungeon eating fruits and reading history.

    After having dinner every day, I would lean against the cell door and secretly hope that the powerful minister would come over early tonight.

    ,

    The debate was too difficult to write. The part where Jiaojiao argued with the old monk took three hours to write (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