The clouds were rolling up, and the mood suddenly became a little anxious.

Chung To's carriage went around the corner, and the guards hidden there followed, escorting him to the palace.

After a few snowfalls a few years ago, the streets were washed cleanly, and even the dust on the bluestone pavement was difficult to see, and the traces left by the bloodbathed long street in previous years were finally hidden in the years.

Wang Ning went back to the house, talked to his wife, and suddenly exclaimed: "The child's name has not been in time, and we may as well flip through the book in our spare time today." ”

Su Xiaoyan looked up at him, stunned, "Is Xianggong uncomfortable?" The child's name has been decided before, Wang Zhi......"

Wang Ning scratched her head, she really couldn't remember when she had named the child, and Su Xiaoyan saw his doubts and explained: "When I went home after the year, my father asked about it, and I chose this name at that time...... I should have asked Xianggong about this, but Xianggong has been busy and can't do it, so he doesn't have time to talk to you about it......"

"It's that I'm too incompetent to be a father, whether it's Wang Zhi or not, my father-in-law is still quite educated, if you really call me this name, it's probably still unparalleled, smart and so on, and it's not ...... taste."

Saying this, Su Xiaoyan thought about Wang Wushuang, Wang Congming's name, but she couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

"Jing Ai joked, when you said this, I also think that my father is very ......" Su Xiaoyan's breath was sluggish, and she suddenly whispered when she spoke: "The name should have been the elder in the family, and the husband ......"

Wang Ning raised her head: "I don't have any elders in my family, don't think about it, lady, I'm not that kind of old stubborn." ”

Saying this, Wang Ning's mind was not there, but he seemed flustered.

Su Xiaoyan bowed her head: "If the prime minister has something to do, go out, you don't have to stay at home with me." ”

"It's fine." Wang Ning grinned, "I'll ask Mu Rong to make you a bowl ......of chicken soup" After speaking, he got up and walked out, Mu Rong complained in the courtyard for a while, but Wang Ning still found an excuse to go out.

The weather has not completely warmed up, there are few pedestrians on the street, and it is estimated that it is almost noon, and the street will probably be lively after a while.

Passing along the river, I bumped into the tofu Shih Tzu. On weekdays, I occasionally hear some news, and I know that the mother-in-law did not survive the war and is no longer alive.

The woman is wearing plain clothes, and she should still be in filial piety, but she always has to ask for some livelihood, so she can only continue her previous business.

Probably there was still some surprise at Wang Ning's appearance, the woman came back to her senses and served him a bowl of bean curd, and got busy again.

Wang Ning took the bowl to the side, and the chicken boss who had talked happily several times had changed his livelihood, stopped killing, and bought vegetables......

The boss has sharp eyes, but he also recognizes Wang Ninglai.

thought that he was still a thief, and stepped forward and said in a suppressed voice: "It's no fun, it's already decided...... The old lady still found a home for her hard-working daughter-in-law before her death, and the death of a person is great, so this matter is settled......"

The two said very lightly, Wang Ning looked over there, looked at the indifference on the woman's face, and asked, "She agreed?" ”

"Uh-huh." The boss sighed: "The other party is also a pure white family, and he will not be wronged if he marries." ”

"Hearing you say that, it's a good marriage......

Speaking of which, a bowl of bean curd bottomed out, and Wang Ning went over to return the bowl, "Why is the goods over there broken?" ”

The woman looked up at him: "Recently, a few customers have been added, and some of them are too busy." ”

This is not like the truth, Wang Ning smiled: "This makes me a little sad, dare to love my home too far!" ”

As he spoke, a man walked out of the store, holding a knife for cutting tofu in his hand, probably thinking that someone was making trouble and came out to help, and he was a little embarrassed at this time.

"This is the boss, right?" Wang Ning stopped the other party with a loud voice, and the man had to turn around, and Song opened his mouth again: "Boss, you have to comment, my family has eaten your tofu for two years, this boss lady said that if you don't send it, you won't send it, I can't change my mouth for a while......"

The boss seemed to be very useful to the title of "boss boss", and he blushed a little, "Ah...... No...... No, so that Childe knows, I'll send it to you tomorrow......"

The woman glared at him secretly, and he laughed again, "It's all the old customers." ”

Wang Ning laughed, "Then it's hard for the boss to run, it's still the same." Wang Ning said and took the money out, and then asked the proprietress to prepare two small bowls of bean curd and carried them away.

Qingqing in the tofu shop, I and Wang Ning didn't look at it anymore, but I just walked out for a while before I remembered that I should prepare some green onions, and I wanted to turn back, but I didn't make the trip because I thought the road was far away.

Thinking that the old man has a vegetable garden at home, he will not be without this shop.

Qin Mansion, the old man Qin was pinching the ancient scroll, sitting on the Taishi chair and looking at it in a daze, this will hear Wang Ning's footsteps, the old man put down the scroll, and beckoned the maid to serve tea.

"Don't disturb your old interest." Wang Ning said so, handed the bean curd to the maid, and went straight to the empty chair and sat down.

"You kid still want to come and see me."

Wang Ning took over: "It's not that I'm afraid that you will always hate me, if I go once a day, your old Ye is not troublesome." ”

"Flim Flam." The old man glared at Wang Ning, "What did you bring to the old man?" ”

"I'm nothing, a bowl of bean curd, just potted, looks quite fragrant......"

While speaking, the maid had already brought the bowl and chopsticks up, put one bowl in front of the old man, and the other bowl had been sent to the old lady by Wang Ning before.

Qin Lao didn't dislike it, and pulled it up carefully with the bowl.

Wang stared at the book the old man was reading.

"How many words?" The old man took the opportunity to joke, "Scholar of the Great Zhou Senior Palace." ”

Wang Ningwan'er, "Don't bring this, speaking of the Great Zhou, does the Mu family army have any whereabouts?" ”

"You don't have any communication?"

"That's not true, that person is a dead man, maybe how much he hates me, then he will correspond with me, he put her together, after all, it's not a good thing, she holds a grudge."

"I probably went to the southwest, Dali sent a letter of state a few days ago, which mentioned a few sentences, hoping that I would send troops to clear it."

"Just those few people, you don't need us to send troops, right?"

"Of course not. The meaning of the lord of Dali is to hope that our dynasty will send troops to go deep and help him regain the imperial power of Dali......"

"This is interesting, he is not afraid of being driven to Tianlong Temple?"

Qin Lao was slightly stunned, probably a little surprised Wang Ning still knew about Tianlong Temple, and then said: "It is also understandable, the imperial power is falling, he is naturally unwilling to endure it, this matter in the long run, he also has to leave something for future generations, the dictatorship of the two families is already a cancer, and if you pull it out, the future will be endless......

(End of chapter)