Chapter 114: You, What Are You Talking About!
The war between the tricks is big or small, light or dark,
And the treacherous man is not in age, but in wisdom and talent.
One of the twin stars of the imperial capital, the owner of the Xuanji Building, and the second young master of the Nangong family, when these identities brought a certain amount of power and glory to Nangong Sheng, they also brought him corresponding pressure and responsibility.
"Hmm~"
His blue hair was draped behind him casually, and his beautiful face was full of tiredness.
Nangong Sheng stretched out in his seat, and it had been a night since the Ming guards reported to leave.
There are more than 300 people in the Xuanji Building today, and as the owner of the building, Nangong Sheng, every decision he makes is related to the fate of more than 300 people, and in such a sensitive time period now, the enemy may 'shoot' at him at any time, and every time he misses a piece of information, it may be fatal.
But all of this is for his identity, aside from these identities, Nangong Sheng is just a normal young man, he also has his own physical limits, he doesn't have a palace-level cultivation like Nangong Yu, so he also needs to rest.
Since coming to Immortal Lake, Nangong Sheng has not closed his eyes for three days and three nights, because in his opinion, sleeping is a waste of time.
Nangong Sheng rubbed the bridge of his nose, and he was tired at this time.
"Young master, why don't you go and take a rest," the subordinate on the side suggested.
"Let's go out for a walk," Nangong Sheng said,
Now he can be said to be exhausted,
He knew that there was still a lot of work ahead for him, and if he continued to be in such a form, it would only give his opponent a chance, and such an opportunity would probably put him in a situation from which he could never recover, so he had to take a break.
But as I said before, sleeping is not good, because his subordinates still have a lot of information to send to him to give him ideas, so he can only choose to go out for a walk, which may be the best way to rest now, anyway, all the forces are busy dealing with the 'key' now, so even if he goes for a walk on the street, it will not attract too much attention.
"Go and help me prepare the water for washing, I'll wash up and go for a walk," Nangong Sheng said to his subordinates.
"Yes," the subordinate left to prepare.
Half an hour later
Wearing a blue robe and a paper fan, Nangong Sheng took the Ming guards to the street like this.
"Come on, hot buns,
"Freshly baked popcorn, the guest officer wants a little".
Although it was now close to evening, the people on the streets were still unabated, and the cries of various vendors came and went.
"Young master, it's really lively here," Ming Guard smiled.
"Indeed" Nangong Sheng nodded,
At this moment, he temporarily forgot his responsibilities and identity, and instead returned to what he should be at his age.
"It's the first time I've seen a young master like this," Ming Guard looked at the smile on Nangong Sheng's face and thought to himself.
This was the first time he had seen Nangong Sheng's smile like this.
"It seems that something is going on in front, let's go and see" At this moment, a group of people appeared in front of Nangong Sheng and the two people, and they were watching what was going on.
Walking into the crowd, the two found that a man was beating a beggar.
The man was a little thin and dressed as a shopkeeper, and the person who was beaten looked like he was about the same age as Nangong Sheng, and his tattered clothes clinged to his thin body.
The little beggar hugged the things in his arms tightly, and no matter how the shopkeeper beat him, he still curled up quietly in the corner of the street.
"Tell you to steal, tell you to steal," the shopkeeper shouted as he beat him.
Nangong Sheng quietly looked at the little beggar who was beaten, and found that no matter how the shopkeeper beat him, the little beggar always protected the things in his hand.
At this moment, the little beggar's determined eyes moved him.
"Go and save him," Nangong Sheng said.
"Hmm," Ming Escort walked towards the shopkeeper.
"Tell you to steal things" The shopkeeper is getting more and more energetic, all the people in the crowd are looking at him, at this moment, he has a sense of accomplishment for some reason, usually in the restaurant he sees people are low-voiced, and now he can be regarded as 'raising his eyebrows'.
Proud, he decided to take the beggar's life, and no one would blame him in this world of the jungle anyway, killing a little beggar who stole something.
The stick went straight to the little beggar's head,
At this moment, the Ming guard grabbed his wooden stick with his right hand.
"You!" he was about to get angry and scold the person who stopped him, but he turned his head to look at the Ming guard, and was startled by a cold snort from the Ming guard.
"What's the matter, I'll stop you, you have an opinion" Ming Guard looked at the shopkeeper with a little meaning.
"No, how dare the little one" The shopkeeper has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his face is changing, and he immediately laughed and said, "I don't know why this adult stopped the little one from killing this scourge."
"What has happened to this person, you want to kill him" At this moment, Nangong Sheng came over.
Seeing that the Ming guards gave in to Nangong Sheng with great respect, the shopkeeper immediately realized that the young man in front of him was the main master.
"Back to this young master, this little beggar stole something to eat in the back kitchen of our restaurant, and our boss asked me to come out and chase him and teach him a lesson, so I will teach him a lesson here," said the shopkeeper.
"Forget it, don't fight, he stole something, I returned it" Nangong Sheng said.
"Back to the young master, I don't know what it is, I only know that the stolen thing has been held in his hand," said the shopkeeper.
"Oh, yes," Nangong Sheng slowly approached the little beggar.
"Can you show me?" asked Nangong Sheng.
I don't know if it's because Nangong Sheng's beautiful appearance like a very woman makes the little beggar feel intimate or what's going on, the little beggar let go of his hand and revealed what was in his arms.
Looking at the things in the little beggar's arms, Nangong Sheng's heart twitched.
It was a steamed bun that was rubbed dirty by the little beggar, Nangong Sheng didn't expect the little beggar to be willing to be beaten to death for a bite to eat.
"Huh" Nangong Sheng stood up and casually threw a gold coin to the shopkeeper.
"This is for you, that's enough," Nangong Sheng said.
"Enough, enough" The shopkeeper who took the gold coin smiled like a flower on his face, and he bit the gold coin in his hand with his teeth.
"Okay, this little beggar will be handed over to the second master, and the little one will go first," the shopkeeper bent over and arched his hand.
"Let's go" Watching the shopkeeper leave, Nangong Sheng shook his head, one is harmless to him, and it is cost-effective to save the little beggar with a gold coin.
Nangong Sheng never does things that make a loss, the reason why he rescued the little beggar is completely because the calmness and firmness of the little beggar when he was beaten before moved him, the little beggar is the same age as him, he can spend some time training the little beggar to become his own dead soldier.
Buying one's future loyal subordinates for a gold coin is not a bad deal.
"Take him with you," Nangong Sheng pointed to the little beggar and left.
"Hmm," the Ming guard also squatted down, picked up the little beggar on the ground, and followed Nangong Sheng to leave.
After returning from the street, the new information from his subordinates also arrived, and Nangong Sheng arranged for his subordinates to take the little beggar to change and then put himself into work again.
A few hours later
"Step, step~" Hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the Nangong Holy Gate.
The Ming guard pushed the door in at once, and he walked towards Nangong Sheng with a worried face.
"What's the matter with the Ming guards, why are you in a hurry" Nangong Sheng put down the information in his hand and asked,
He looked at Guard Ming's flushed face and smiled as he picked up the teacup on the table and looked at Guard Ming.
"Young master, it's not good" Guard Ming looked very flustered.
"What's wrong," Nangong Sheng slowly picked up the teacup in his hand and pecked lightly.
"That little beggar is a woman," the Ming guard shouted.
"Poof!"
Nangong Sheng, who has always been known for his light and breezy personality, couldn't hold back at this moment, and a sip of tea sprayed on the face of the Ming guard at once.
"You, what do you say?!".