"Thank you, Brother Jiang." Wang Yingning said softly.

Jiang Che shrugged his shoulders, sighed and said:

"What are you thankful for this little thing, not to mention the relationship between the two of us. You are Mr. Wang's favorite granddaughter, and I will help you for his old man's sake. ”

The relationship between the Jiang family and her grandmother, Wang Yingning also knows a little about it. But this Jiang Che was in Jiankang City when she was a child, and the two got acquainted, and she and Jiang Che's sister Jiang Xue were handkerchiefs.

Those childhood memories, Wang Yingning now thinks about it, she only feels like a different world, and she can't help but feel a little sad on her face.

Jiang Che looked at her like this, thinking that she was doing it for her husband's business, so he said:

"Just now I saw that the scribe invited by Mangongzi refused to help you under the pretext of excuses, why don't I arrange for you to go to the top floor......"

"Not necessarily!"

Wang Yingning hurriedly refused.

Jiang Che frowned, and said:

"You must not be polite to me, although I don't like that Mangongzi very much, but he is your husband after all, if you want to help him, I can also support him."

Although these words were plain and bland, Wang Yingning couldn't help but feel a wave of moving heat in her heart. Then he said to Jiang Che seriously:

"Brother Jiang, there is really no need, whether this Luan Feng writes or not, what does it have to do with me."

Jiang Che didn't understand why she was so cold, but seeing her resolute attitude, he no longer insisted.

"There is still something to do, I want Brother Jiang to help." Wang Yingning said again.

"What, though."

Although Jiang Che has a somewhat eccentric temperament, he is very righteous.

"The Northern Dynasty merchant who was kicked out of the Snow Tower also asked Brother Jiang to let out a rumor, saying that he had a lot of rare spices on his trip."

Wang Yingning thought for a while, but still said it.

At the moment, except for Jiang Che, she couldn't think of a suitable person next to her to spread such a rumor without being noticed.

Jiang Che's eyelids jumped, how did that Northern Dynasty merchant offend Yingniang.

His goods were expensive spices, whether they were true or not, and if the news of this kind spread, the merchant would not be able to move an inch.

Besides, it is still between the two cities, and the security is a little lax.

It is inevitable that you will not be taken by those bandits and petty people.

Wang Yingning's original intention was to let Yang Shui take care of himself.

Even if there were no bandits and juniors, the merchants, big families, and even the government in the city, when they heard that he had such goods, would definitely go to him every day to discuss business.

He had to deal with the people who talked to him about business during the day, and he had to deal with the thieves at night, where would he have the time to come to the Manchurian family to marry Mansusu.

As long as she gives Wang Yingning a few more days, she will definitely send that man Su Shun to the Wang family smoothly.

"Okay, I can help you with that, but you'll have to tell me why you're doing this."

Jiang Cheqi has a great characteristic, that is, curiosity.

Curious to death.

Jiang Che left with his front foot, and Man Zhang came in with a happy face.

"I didn't expect this snowfall building to be so reasonable, not only did we not rush people because we passed the hour, but the steward also said that this house is not used for other purposes today, and we will not add more money, so we can use it with confidence."

Wang Yingning nodded lightly, knowing in her heart that the person in charge of things was only selling her face, and she didn't know that she didn't want to at all.

The scribe didn't expect that Man Zhangzhi would be willing to spend his blood to wait for him.

He can't pretend to sleep anymore.

I got up and thought for a moment.

Raise your head and say:

"I heard that Mrs. Man's grandfather was a famous writer in Jiankang City, and presumably Mrs. Man's literary skills are not bad. I don't know what I think of this Luan Feng spectrum? ”

Wang Yingning was eating tea, and when she heard this, she thought for a while, shook her head and said:

"I'm ashamed to say that although I grew up with my grandfather, I was stupid by nature and didn't learn much literary talent."

Man Zhangzhi also looked at her, and although he was not surprised when he heard her say this, he still felt a little disappointed.

Speaking of which, her appearance is not as beautiful and moving as Aunt Yao, and her temperament is a little rigid and not as gentle as a woman in the world.

The only thing that has some use is her status as a nobleman.

But for some reason, such an ordinary person can no longer be ordinary, and it is always impossible to ignore.

Even as long as she was there, his eyes were always unconsciously looking at her.

"Women's families, if there is no talent, there is no talent. Luan Fengpu, how can she understand such a big thing, she still has to bother Mr. Luan. ”

Wang Yingning lowered his head to remove the light in his eyes, and Luan Wenshi sighed and shook his head, thinking that the granddaughter of the world-famous Wang family writer would be such a brilliant figure.

It turned out to be a piece of rubbish.

Luan Wenshi felt very bored for a while, and thought about the two people to write on Luan Feng's score.

One is the second lady of the Manjia family who steals chickens and rice, and the other is the widower of the Wang family who never shows up without knowing the details.

These two people deserve some peerless praise.

Just make two strokes, it's a thing.

When Luan Wenshi finished writing, he threw the pen and pointed to Manzhang's way:

"Today's Luan Fengpu is my brother's face, but the matter of your sister has spread all over our county. In the future, when others ask about this Luan Feng spectrum, there is no need to mention my name. ”

Man Zhangzhi was stunned.

What kind of bastard talk this is.

Resisting the thought of scolding in his heart, Man Zhangzhi picked up the Luan Feng spectrum and looked at it carefully.

Although he didn't know how to write, he had been reading for a few years.

That Luan Feng spectrum, in addition to the handwriting is quite good, the meaning of the text is mediocre, and there is no new meaning.

Rao is like this, and this Luan Feng spectrum is also available.

Aunt Yao couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw that Man Zhangzhi had taken back the Luan Feng spectrum, but she was still sullen.

Take it and take a look, it turns out that the Luan scribe is nothing more than that.

"It's easy to write such a thing as a concubine." Aunt Yao smiled.

Man Zhang was stunned, and then remembered that Aunt Yao was also a talented girl in the past.

Seeing her eagerness to try, there were some doubts and some expectations:

"If you can really write, it's not impossible to ......"

If she could really write better than this, he could take it out and ask someone to help build a momentum, and at the beginning it was only said that it was written by a scribe in the Xiaoxiang Library.

If he doesn't mention his name left and right, it is not easy for the Luan scribe to accuse him.

If there is another opportunity in the future, Aunt Yao's literary talents can be made public.

If Luan Fengpu's matter can be known by the official media yamen, he will definitely be very interested in Aunt Yao and his family.

He still remembers the majestic appearance of the female matchmaker in the hall that day.

"You wait, I'll go to Yingniang and ask you for some flower notes, this Luan Feng is written on the flower paper, and it will definitely add brilliance."

On the second day, Man Zhangzhi went to fetch a small bag of cinnabar and went to Wang Yingning's courtyard.

I met Xiao guarding the gate of the courtyard.

"Xiao Hu has seen Young Master Man."

Xiao Hu can be regarded as having met him.

The door of the courtyard where his master was hiding was right above the courtyard wall of the young lady.

It's always bad and inconvenient to go on like this.

"Let's talk about it next time, if you change the courtyard door without authorization, it will inevitably attract the attention of others."

Man Zhangzhi has other things on his mind, where can he take care of the affairs of the Xiao family's master and servant.

Xiao Hu shook the sword in his hand, this young master of the Manchu family was really a snobbish and clear person.

A few days ago, if it wasn't for his master, how could he return to the Xiaoxiang Library, and now he has forgotten the master's kindness in the blink of an eye.

Ignore it.

When Man Zhangzhi stepped into Wang Yingning's yard, he found her fiddling with a few flowers and plants in the yard.

There was a stupid maid in the yard, and when she saw him, she didn't salute or greet him, but just played with the swing innocently.

The small courtyard where Wang Yingning temporarily lives is not big, there are a few rooms in total, but there are a lot of flowers and plants in the yard, and the growth is very good.

Man Zhangzhi remembered that this courtyard was originally remote and deserted.

She is a woman of the Shi clan, and she has always been a light and lofty posture outside, but she didn't expect that she was also a meticulous and ordinary little woman in private.

Man Zhangzhi handed the cinnabar bag in his hand to the hand of the red medicine.

I wet a white cotton cloth on the edge of the copper basin, stepped forward and took Wang Yingning's hand dipped in flower juice and leaves, and wiped it carefully.

Wang Yingning didn't move, and watched him lightly wipe his hands carefully.

He lowered his head slightly, the corners of his forehead were clean, and his eyes seemed to be peach petals, which seemed to be affectionate and ruthless on weekdays. The bridge of his nose is high and straight, his lips are neither thick nor thin, and he is slightly curved at this time, gentle as a breeze.

It is indeed one of the best looks in the county.

If he wants to deceive people, you can always feel that he is different from other men in the world.

It's no wonder that my brain was hot at the beginning, so I had to get married.

"Yingniang, you said that the flower paper is difficult to make, I will accompany you to do it today. The cinnabar is of the best quality, and the spring water will be brought in a moment. ”

Man Zhangzhi wiped Wang Yingning's hand white and clean, and then slowly spoke.

"You are done, hand it over to Aunt Yao, she has always had some literary talents, this time let her work hard to rewrite the Luan Feng score, it will definitely be a sensation in the county."

Man Zhangzhi didn't hide it, and then made it clear what he meant in the future.

He is like this, just as Xiao Hu said, snobbery is clear.

If you are useful, he is gentle and thoughtful.

When you are useless, he immediately abandons it, and he doesn't bother to look at it.

This person was born with a good face and was born with a cool face.