Chapter 182, local tyrants
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The glamorous young man who exudes exotic style on the soft couch, without the usual hanging, seems to be looking at the dull eyes like a big cat with sharp claws, handsome and harmless coveted, but also caused the wolf screams of the dancers, proud to think that their proud capital is also obsessed, as you know, the young man is half drunk and half awake, distracted and thinking about whether to go back to sleep.
Wu Nuandong shook her hand with the letter, and directly punched the letter into the soft wooden feet of the young man's side, and immediately attracted several guards to surround her, and when she hesitated to mobilize all her internal strength to shake them off, she only heard a low and evil voice coming.
"Stand down!" At the sound of an order, both the dancers and the guards retreated like a wave.
Luo Yuhan already recognized the uniqueness of the envelope, bent his arm and pulled it out, his slender fingers rubbed the deep traces engraved into the envelope, his gloomy gaze fell on the empty space uncovered by the tile, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This is still a newbie who won't finish!
Then he jumped up and came to the roof.
His eyes were clear, and there was a hint of drunkenness, and when he saw the messenger, his heart thumped, his eyes were half-squinted, and his fingers moved slightly, so that those secret guards who were about to move were completely hidden in the dark.
The person in front of him is dressed in a familiar outfit, his hair is deliberately tied into a high and neat bun, his eyes are large and round, and his black pupils are like moist grape beads.
He pursed his lips and coughed lightly, hiding the joy of meeting and the smile on the corner of his mouth. Pretending to turn a blind eye and turn away.
Wu Nuandong didn't know where he was recognized, and lifted the veil on his cheek, sure enough, this thing was too unreliable in the eyes of acquaintances. When I thought of my extremely obvious 'petite' height, I was depressed!
Because there was no one to stop her, she evacuated safely and quickly.
Since the eldest brother is sending a letter to Luo Yuhan, does it mean that the place where the eldest brother fell is not a demon cave for cultivating killers as she guessed. Rather secretly doing things for the royal family?
Whether it's a killer or the secret guard of the Son of Heaven. For Wu Nuandong, there is no difference at all, it is all dangerous work with life hanging by a thread.
I don't know if I can redeem my eldest brother safely!
Because I was thinking about my heart, I actually flew over my head. Wait until you raise your eyes. Wu Nuandong found himself circling around the Wu Mansion, and now he had turned to the right side of the house.
To the right of the martial arts house is a luxurious mansion with carved beams and paintings, which is completely different from the samurai family surrounded by flowers and plants and the simple and elegant Luo house.
The pavilion in the lake, the white jade bricks, and the promenade that cannot be seen are depicted with famous paintings. Ten meters and one post, one hundred meters and one guard. There is still a lot of faint breath in the dark, this posture is far more high-profile than Luo Yuhan's general, revealing the temperament of a tall local tyrant, and he almost said directly to the thief: Grab me, rob me, come and rob me!
Wu Nuandong faintly felt familiar. Sure enough, the blue-robed young man with a clear face walked slowly towards the garden under the escort of several subordinates and guards, followed by a pretty girl in pink not far behind. She has delicate eyebrows, shy and timid. The color of admiration in the eyes is self-evident.
It's just that the young man didn't even look back, and still listened to the housekeeper who bent down half of his body report on the situation in the house.
Wu Nuandong rubbed his eyebrows, Luo Yuhan on the left, and Liang Zhen on the right, how could their martial arts family be surrounded by these two troublesome people. After previous understanding, she saw that something was wrong. The two teenagers were at odds with each other, holding their breath from each other, and they couldn't leave at all, and they were fighting for everything. She didn't want herself and her family to be their bargaining chips.
Fortunately, Wu Nuandong's location was on the edge of Luo's house, so she didn't alarm the guards in the dark, and she didn't want Liang Zhen to notice her, so she quickly flew away and went home.
After learning that his task had been completed by Nuan Nuan, Wu Chunxi looked at her expressionlessly for a long time, finally didn't say anything, sighed, and rubbed her little head dotingly, with mixed feelings in her heart.
The little sister has good intentions, and she doesn't want him to run around when he is injured, and she doesn't want him to be punished for delaying the delivery of the task. It's just that he has been hiding it for so long, and I'm afraid he can't hide it anymore, and with the intelligence of the little sister, he should have guessed something.
After dinner, Wu Chunxi's injury was basically neat, Wu Nuandong did not make any more moves to stay, after all, she had to be more careful and careful when working for the Son of Heaven, it was the fault of the whole family to lose their heads, and she couldn't delay her eldest brother for too long.
Wearing the vest specially made for him by Wu Nuandong, stuffing the medicine box into the hidden pocket left around his waist, putting several large cans of bamboo tube water on his back, and filling a few small silver pots with it, the whole handsome little handsome guy almost became a hawker who picked up the jar, Wu Nuandong still chased and asked: "Does the eldest brother still have ginseng?" Why don't you bring some reishi??"
Wu Tiande really couldn't look at it, so he picked up Nuan Nuan and let go, and finally Wu Chunxi left embarrassed.
"Nuan Nuan, don't worry, your third uncle will take care of Chunxi!"
Wu Nuandong's eyes lit up, the third uncle has always been a mysterious being, and now she and her brothers don't know why the third uncle was expelled from the house, is it from the military attaché?
The next day, Wu Nuandong had no leisure to think about it, and began to get busy, and early in the morning, Gu Governor's Mansion sent the small officials in the officials' room to take them to measure the land.
This time, she didn't deliberately buy wasteland with no harvest, but just picked a large field with poor soil quality.
The land is surrounded by swamp ponds on three sides, so no one lives there, but it is very close to the east of Hezhou City, and almost everyone who enters and leaves the city can see sparse reeds and weeds.
"Does the swamp pond cost money?"
Because Gu Zhifu took care of it, the little official's hands were loosened again and again, and the 2,000 acres of land shrank to 1,500 acres. The swamp pond is like a sub-interface separating the mountain and the city into two independent points, which sets off the wealth of the mountain and the emptiness of the marshland, wasting thousands of acres of land, and the amount of grain produced in this land is very small, so no farmer is willing to settle here.
The little official who was recording on the roster thought that he had heard it wrong, and raised his head in confusion, "What did you say, Miss Wu?" ”
"I'm asking my lord for money for this swamp?" Wu Nuandong repeated indifferently, and smiled kindly, "If you don't want money, can this land also belong to us?" ”
"Yes, yes!" The little official nodded hurriedly, and then frowned kindly, "Miss Wu, the swamp pond will not be registered, otherwise it will need to be taxed every year." ”
Wu Tiande smiled, "Adults don't need to worry, children are already talented." "He's not showing off, the show is tax-free, so why spend an extra tax money.
The little official really understood, and hurriedly included the scope of the swamp pond in the roster.
It took more than half a day to finally finish, and then I went directly to the government to go through the formalities, and the cost of 1,500 mu of land on the book was 7,500 taels, which was 2,500 taels less than the 2,000 mu on the surface. That night, Wu Tiande and Wu Xingyi accompanied him, and happily invited the little official to drink a little wine and wrap a red envelope. (To be continued.) )