Chapter 242: Am I Unable to Support You?

"Sounds interesting. I haven't participated in Dayong's Shangyuan carnival night yet." Nan Baoyi became interested. "The murderer repeatedly provoked us. He is really arrogant. I must catch him personally!"

Xiao Yi forked a piece of pear meat from the fruit plate and brought it to her mouth: "Nan Jiaojiao, do you know what you look like now?"

The pear flesh is sweet and refreshing.

Nan Baoyi's mouth was full of saliva, and he said shyly: "I know, now I look like an upright official who eliminates violence and keeps things safe, and knows everything! Second brother, you don't have to worship me too much..."

Xiao Yi chuckled.

He picked up the handkerchief and wiped the pear juice from the little girl's mouth: "The honest official didn't see it, but he felt that Nan Jiaojiao looked like the fighting cocks that the third uncle kept in the garden. She spread the feathers on her neck and glared at people. He looks fierce and fierce."

"Xiao Yi!"

Nan Baoyi was angry.

I miss Nan Baoyi. Not only is her appearance the best in the world, she is at least recognized as a great beauty in Chang'an City. How could she become a fighting cock?

Is there such a way to describe a girl’s family?

Xiao Yi just laughed.

He pulled out a brocade box like a magic trick: "On the first day of the first lunar month, I didn't have time to give Nan Jiaojiao some lucky money. This is the golden lotus crown from Dianyanzhai. See if you like it."

Nan Baoyi opened the brocade box with curiosity.

The golden lotus crown is slightly larger than her hand. It is made of solid gold and is heavy when held up. The lotus petals are carved lifelikely. It is more like a work of art than a hair crown.

She liked it very much, but she said: "Oh, second brother, it's true. I'm already eighteen years old, and you still give me a New Year's gift... It's so embarrassing, I don't even want it."

She said she didn't want it, but she already started gesticulating excitedly.

Xiao Yi leaned over and blew into her ear: "No matter how old Nan Jiaojiao is, in my eyes, she is still the little girl who has not grown up. Every year from now on, I want to give Nan Jiaojiao a gift Beautiful and expensive hairpin jewelry, silk and satin..."

His breath was filled with the refreshing fragrance of mountains and rivers.

But it made Nan Baoyi blush with embarrassment.

She could only purse her lips and continue to try on the hair crown pretending to be reserved.

Xiao Yi sat down and suddenly said: "I plan to go back to the Colosseum tomorrow."

Nan Baoyi looked back in surprise: "Go back to the Colosseum? Am I unable to support you?"

"During the first month of the year, rich businessmen and dignitaries like to go to the Colosseum for recreation. If I am not here for a long time, Shen Jiang will become suspicious." Xiao Yi crossed his legs casually and took a bamboo skewer to stab a piece of pear meat. "After all, I am now He is a guilty person and has to show off."

Nan Baoyi thought about it too.

Xiao Yi went to the Colosseum the next day, but because a group of aristocratic children lived in Nan Mansion, the whole mansion became more lively. Various banquets and banquets were held every day, and the seats were full of distinguished guests. There were so many guests that the door of Nan Mansion was almost broken. !

Nan Baoyi was not in the mood to attend the banquet.

She made a detailed map of Chang'an City, and took the officers from Sili Yamen, who left early in the morning and returned late at night to inspect and handle cases in the city. She went there more than a dozen times in Zui Huayin alone, but she still couldn't find any clues.

She had no choice but to arrange manpower to strengthen surveillance patrols on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

…

This busy time,

It was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

She took Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao to carefully check the personnel arrangements on the map.

After double-checking that there was no problem, she stretched tiredly.

Zhou Lingshu brought the rock sugar bird's nest with a smile: "Sister Baoyi, come and have a bowl of bird's nest. Bird's nest is the best for our skin!"

"Thanks."

Nan Baoyi was indeed hungry.

She asked while eating: "It's so lively in the garden, are they still having a banquet?"

"Is that okay?" Tang Xiao put away the map, "Sister Baoyi, I used to not do my job properly. Since I followed you, I have never attended a banquet. When this matter is over, you have to make it up to me!"

Nan Baoyi responded vaguely.

After eating bird's nest porridge, she took the two of them to the garden.

The garden of her Chaowen Courtyard has completely become the back garden of this group of children from aristocratic families.

There were delicacies and wine piled on the low table, and wine jars were scattered everywhere on the ground. They were in small groups, some were pretending to chat while waving their tails, some were playing Shuanglu and shooting, and some were inviting beauties to paint. That was called a lively.

Nan Yan and her father were actually there!

Nan Yan was like a wandering courtesan, chatting with aristocratic men everywhere, her red lips almost sticking to their faces, as if she wished she could just pick up the bag and marry into someone else's house!

Nan Baoyi really didn't want to see her.

She went to find her father.

Nan Guang was holding a wine jar with his collar open, and was being watched curiously by a group of young girls.

His eyes were slightly drunk, he waved his hand and said boldly: "To tell you the truth, when Abo was in Jinguan City, he was quite famous! Abo was also a well-known celebrity!"

He looked funny, and the girls covered their lips and chuckled.

Nan Baoyi was so embarrassed and was about to send He Ye to help his father back first when he heard a childish and arrogant snort coming from the side.

She looked.

The little lady with double buns, a pink coat and skirt, and a golden lock of longevity, sat on the futon in a standard and elegant posture.

She was holding an ancient book, and her serious appearance was incompatible with the banquet.

Zhou Lingshu whispered to Nan Baoyi: "She is the little lady of the Pei family, her name is Pei Chuchu."

Pei Chuchu glanced sideways at Nan Guang and said with a sweet voice: "The book says that if you drink heavily and read "Li Sao" well, you may dare to be called a famous person. The Nan family man is illiterate, so he is not a famous person."

Nan Baoyi was chattering.

This little lady from the Pei family is really smart with her mouth!

Look, her father was left speechless and stunned!

She suddenly remembered something, her face turned ugly, and she turned to ask Mr. Pei, the eldest son of the Pei family, who was playing Shuanglu next to him: "Master Pei, you said you wanted to introduce me to my brother's sister, is that..."

The eldest son of the Pei family was inscrutable: "My sister is not good enough. I have a younger brother. If the eldest son of the Nan family can take a liking to her, I won't mind. After all, I sincerely want to be my in-laws with the Nan family."

Nan Baoyi was silent.

The eldest son of the Pei family is simply...

Fortunately they are not in-laws!

Nan Baoyi was about to talk to him about tonight's events, but the other party had already run away with the wine cup.

Seeing the excitement in the garden, she could only shout at the top of her lungs: "I believe everyone has received the second letter. It is very dangerous on Yuan Yuan Night. I hope everyone will try not to go out - do any of you listen to me?"

Everyone was playing crazy, and no one paid any attention to her.

Nan Baoyi rubbed his forehead: "Everyone——"

"Folks!" Nanguang suddenly jumped up, "Tonight is the Lantern Festival, and it's already dusk. What are we doing in the house?! In the name of a celebrity from Nanda, I invite everyone to go out. Have fun! Let’s go and have some fun!”

The Shangyuan Night of Dayong is originally a night of carnival.

A large group of aristocratic children, who already like to have fun, and have a tendency to get drunk now, followed Nan Guang excitedly and ran out of the house.

They were like a group of dogs galloping on horseback. Nan Baoyi couldn't hold them back!

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