Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Different Hailanzhu

Shang Jinglan was tired of Ning Zhiyuan's arms, and Ning Daguan's hands were touching while still talking to the girl about the things that happened today, which seemed very touching, but the slightly obscene movements were really not proportional to the solemn expression on his face.

Shang Jinglan, who always had the fragrance of Mulan, trembled slightly, and said to Ning Zhiyuan in a coquettish voice, "That villain, do you say I did something wrong or did it right last time." ”

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said against the girl's pretty face, "What Jinglan did is always right." ”

The girl was not satisfied with this answer in her heart, and she was also satisfied, if she hadn't pretended to faint and heard Ning Zhiyuan's words last time, maybe she would have thought it was perfunctory, but now, she felt a strong warmth and this villain's connivance with herself.

"Don't cut your hair off in the future." The girl kissed Ning Zhiyuan with red eyes and said, so that Ning Zhiyuan suddenly understood in his heart what the girl had heard.

"Hair is nothing." Ning Daguan's body was a little restless, but looking at the girl's guilty eyes, he didn't have any evil thoughts, "It's not worth your sadness." ”

"It's worth it or not is what I thought, not you scoundrel." Shang Jinglan snorted suddenly, biting down on the mouth of Ning Daguan, thinking in her heart, I am everyone's beautiful Shang Jinglan, everyone's beautiful Shang Jinglan

Ning Zhiyuan was slightly stunned, and quickly cooperated, they have been together for so long, although this chick doesn't care too much about doing some intimate actions with herself from time to time, but it's still rare to take the initiative so much, how can you not live up to the beauty?

Ning Daguan was immersed in a very wonderful feeling.

Outside the yard.

Hai Lanzhu's cold pretty face was slightly red at this time, she was in her twenties this year, she had never seen this kind of situation, she had just stayed in the house for a long time to walk around, how could she encounter this situation, and left in a hurry.

Under the setting sun, the two figures in the courtyard were still hugging each other tightly, and the shadows on the ground seemed to coincide.

Since Ning Zhiyuan's strength has increased to the point that he can beat three or five soldiers, he has already ordered his guards not to follow him anymore in the mansion, after all, it is really inconvenient, in fact, Ning Daguan didn't think it was necessary before, but in Li Jun's words, Gongzi couldn't even beat those Mongolian girls, which made him feel ashamed, and he had to accept his fate, he really couldn't beat Da Yu'er's handmaidens before.

Hai Lanzhu was not born in the emperor's family, but she did not enjoy family affection.

She was caught in Ningxia, and now she doesn't miss anything, and the most she does is hide in her house and blow the jade flute that she grew up with, which has a special meaning to her and is her closest partner.

It should be said that there is also a big Yu'er, because of this, she knows that Yu'er is different from her now, with her own space, when Da Yu'er doesn't come to her, she will never go to Da Yu'er by herself, disturbing her sister's happiness.

The sunset is like blood, but Hai Lanzhu has seen blood, she feels very confused in her heart at this time, what kind of life did she live before, what is it now, and what will happen in the future? It's just a cage one by one.

She thought of Shang Jinglan, who had just been held in Ning Zhiyuan's arms, the beautiful Han woman, and also thought that she had been trapped in an alternative prison.

"Sister Hai Lanzhu." Shang Jingwei took Hai Lanzhu's hand at this time, waking her up from her thoughts, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Shang Jingwei blinked her cute big eyes, and under the illumination of the remnant sun, she looked like a little angel who had descended to earth.

"It's okay, Jingwei, you're here." Hai Lanzhu showed a gentle smile, which was something that no one else had before, this little girl inadvertently broke into her life one day, which made her feel joyful, she remembered Yu'er for many years, it was so similar.

"Then sister, tell me what happened in the prairie." Shang Jingwei said sweetly, pursed her mouth, as if she was thinking of something unhappy, "My sister and Brother Ning ignore me, it's better for you to ignore me whenever you want." ”

Hai Lanzhu suddenly wanted to laugh again, the two of them were busy, this was a girl as cute and beautiful as Yu'er.

"Okay, I'll tell you." Hai Lanzhu said with a light smile and led Shang Jingwei into the courtyard, and for the little girl, since her sister and Da Yu'er slept with Brother Ning every night, this is the most interesting thing for her.

"At night in the grassland, you can't go out randomly, there are wolves"

"Once"

The spring night was the softest, Ning Daguan was covering the rain and clouds with the two girls, and Hai Lanzhu was talking to another smaller girl

When he wakes up every morning, Ning Zhiyuan will be very happy, a sense of accomplishment that belongs to a man arises spontaneously, and then he starts his life with a good mood for the day.

The old man had already delivered the money last night, and he had only ordered the butler to accept it, while he was busy.

But from the small to the big, Ning Daguan can imagine that in other places in Ningxia, there will be more such landlords, and presumably yesterday Qian Bi's gang in addition to these privately traded land, there are other private lands that occupy a lot of land, but he is helpless.

However, Ningxiawei's cultivated land is allocated more than 100,000 mu of land in Ning Zhiyuan's hands, plus some reclamation, after all, it is legal to support the survival of hundreds of thousands of people, but Ningxiawei's cultivated land is at least 50,000 or 60,000 mu that is not under his control.

The road must be walked step by step, and the rice must be eaten bowl by bowl.

So after Ning Zhiyuan picked up two bowls of rice in the barracks, he began to call it a day and go home, for the army, his prestige is definitely enough.

The number of troops is replenished immediately after some casualties every time, and it is always maintained at 60,000, but there is also a special existence, which is called, the reserve army, Ningxia Wei is one of the nine sides, and the people have a blood in their bones.

One day of training every five days, it is for the reserve army, and there is a small subsidy, almost all the city, and it will play a major role in the defense of the city.

The generals of the six armies were all selected through competition, namely Wen Hao, Cheng Chen, Wang Lun, Sun Yi, Huang Xuan, and Gui Ming, two of them came out of their own Jinling army, Cheng Chen was the thief, and the other three were from the Ningxia army.

It's nearly April, and Liu Rushi has also arrived in Shaanxi.

Five thousand cavalry, Ning Zhiyuan was in front, surrounded by dozens of personal guards around him, he was unwilling to do this, but if he refused, he would hurt the hearts of his subordinates.

He had been here three days earlier, and today he finally came.

Shang Jingwei sat in front of Ning Zhiyuan's horse, looking very active, and the two girls were in the carriage, Ning Daguan was a little worried about whether Xing Yuan would eat Jingwei's little girl's vinegar at this time, who made them all about the same age?

The convoy came slowly, and it was the team from Jinling.

In the team in Ningxia, Chen Biao didn't come, Li Jun came, after such a long time of off-duty training, it seems that Li Jun knows a little ashamed, this time he knows that he is with him as a guard, in fact, Ning Zhiyuan goes out, and there is Li Jun every time.

"Childe, this is the palace guard at the gate of Jinling last time." Li Jun's eyes gestured to the leader.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the man, his face was thin, he was not tall, but he seemed to be very energetic, he couldn't see what his skills were, but it seemed to be a master's contradictory words, so Ning Daguan was suddenly very decadent.

"Who is from Ningxia?" Duan Tian on the opposite side did not relax at all, and asked in a raised voice, looking at this team with the banner of Ningxia Wei, his spirit was good.

Ning Daguan habitually praised it first, and then realized that this was not his subordinate, and he also walked out of the crowd and shouted, "Ning Zhiyuan, the governor of Ningxia, is here." ”

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly felt that a lot of eyes were focused on him, and he didn't care, he roughly knew his current fame, and he was no longer the shy young man who had secretly rejoiced for a long time before Xie Yuan, he believed that even if he was given a champion, he would still be very happy, no way, he was still a layman.

But there was a gaze that Ning Zhiyuan sensed very sensitively, coming from the carriage in the middle, and at that moment, his heart moved, and he wanted to step forward.

"You guys are waiting here," Ning Zhiyuan commanded, picking Shang Jingwei off his horse and putting him in the carriage.

Li Jun rode his horse to follow, looked at the embarrassed eyes of a group of guards, and also ordered, "Just wait." ”

Duan Tianzheng was curious about what Ning Zhiyuan looked like, how could he come to greet him in person, such a character who could hear his deeds in the entire Ming Dynasty, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get along, but he watched the other party drive his horse over, which made his heart tighten, and he found that there were only two cavalrymen, and he began to scold his mother in his heart.

Damn, what are you trying to scare people.