Chapter 11 Returning the Gift (1st Update)
In the study room of Nanyang Palace, An Ping and Cui Zhuo are there.
After An Huajin came, he looked at An Ping and said to him, "An Ping, you take someone to Jiangzhou Wang's house, go immediately, surround Jiangzhou Wang's family for me, and arrest their principals for me." β
An Ping was stunned, "Little county lord, are you talking about the Jiangzhou royal family?" β
"Yes."
"Did they do anything?" Cui Zhuo asked puzzled.
An Huajin took out the letter that had been hidden by Chu Xiyun for half a month from his sleeve and slapped it on the table, "They are looking for death!" β
Cui Zhuo picked up the letterhead, opened it, and frowned, "Where did this letter come from?" Jiangzhou Wang's family? β
An Huajin briefly recounted what had happened.
Cui Zhuo's face also sank.
An Ping approached and saw it, and after listening to what An Huajin said, his face was also ugly, and he immediately said, "This Jiangzhou Wang family is too much, it is obvious that it is going to harm the old prince, the little county lord, I will go now, how many people do you say to bring?" β
"Take half of the secret guards of the Nanyang Palace." An Huajin said, "I caught the principal of the Wang family and tried me, who made him do this?" Is it Wang Anzhi? Or someone else? β
"It must be Wang Anzhi." Anping Road.
Cui Zhuo pondered for a moment and shook his head, "It's not necessarily Wang Anzhi, if it's Wang Anzhi, Grandpa An has been in Beijing for so long, and he also went to the Seven Princes' Mansion to visit Grandpa An, and he is not afraid, even if he comes clearly." Why do you want to make such gloom and darkness? He wants to harm Grandpa An, and he doesn't have to wait until Grandpa An comes out of the capital and arrives in Jiangzhou before he does it. β
"What you said makes sense, but what if the old prince is in the capital because he is protected by Lord Gu and His Royal Highness the Prince, he doesn't succeed?" An Ping questioned.
"It's the same reason, but it still doesn't make sense, Wang An knows that person, looking at what he does and ability, if he wants to drill loopholes in the capital to deal with Grandpa An, he may not be able to do it." Cui Zhuo said, "But it's hard to say, after all, he has an evil temperament, and what he wants to do depends on his heart." β
"If the principal of the Jiangzhou Wang family does not confess who instructed him, he will invite everyone from the Jiangzhou Wang family to Nanyang as a guest." An Huajin said, "If the head of the Jiangzhou Wang family is not there, I will invite the insider and the people of the Jiangzhou Wang family to Nanyang as guests." β
She didn't believe it, there was a Wang Anzhi in the Wang family who dared to kill her again and again, and the Wang family really thought that she couldn't help the Wang family and Wang Anzhi?
She's just not going to raise troops easily!
Shame on the face!
An Ping said, "I'll go now, go in the starry night, take the secret guard, and get to Jiangzhou in two days at the earliest." β
"Well, don't hurt the people of Jiangzhou, and don't do anything to the innocent women and children of the Wang family." Anhua Jin said, "By the way, to explore the bottom of the Jiangzhou Wang family, the reason why I let you go and not send Smthereal Flame to bring people to go is precisely this reason, this is the most important thing. β
"Okay." Anping should be.
After saying that, An Ping immediately ordered the secret guard, left the Nanyang Palace, and went to Jiangzhou under the stars.
After Anping left, Cui Zhuo sighed, "Fortunately, the third princess followed the old prince to Nanyang, otherwise if the old prince saw this letter, the consequences would be unimaginable." β
"What a rare and rare hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, do you want to harm my grandfather, and let my grandfather take it to save his life?" An Huajin was angry in his heart, "Even if it wasn't Wang Anzhi's hand, he must have acquiesced to the Jiangzhou principal's doing, otherwise Wang Anzhi couldn't even control all the clansmen inside and outside the Wang family, and he wouldn't be worthy of being the heir chosen by the late old man of the Wang family." β
There was one sentence she didn't say, if Wang Anzhi couldn't even manage the Wang family, she wouldn't be worthy of being compared to Gu Qingyan and fighting with him.
Cui Zhuo nodded, "That's right." β
Early in the morning of the second day, after An Huajin practiced, he went to the courtyard of the old Nanyang King.
The old king of Nanyang had already gotten up, and when he saw her coming, he remembered what he had said to her halfway yesterday and she turned her head and left, and glared at him for a while, and scolded angrily, "Stinky girl, her wings are stiff, and even grandpa doesn't pay attention to it." β
An Huajin glanced at the old Nanyang King, "I have been hard-winged since I was a child, and I don't listen to you very much." β
Old Nanyang King: "......"
He was speechless to refute this, isn't she a disobedient person since she was a child?
"I heard my cousin say that the Jiangzhou Wang family gave you a century-old ginseng?" An Huajin sat down, took a sip of morning tea, and asked, "Where?" Show me. β
"I was going to show you yesterday, you didn't wait for me to finish talking and left, stinky girl, but now I'm thinking about this good thing." The old Nanyang King shouted to the outside world, "Amber, go and get it." β
Amber answered yes and went immediately.
An Huajin asked casually, "Why did the Jiangzhou royal family treat you warmly and give you a rare century-old ginseng?" β
"I said that I admired the An family for guarding the people of Dachu all these years, and I didn't dare to say that I gave me gifts for the people of Dachu to make me healthy, and thanked me for the Wang family in Jiangzhou and the people in Jiangzhou." Old Nanyang Royal Road.
An Huajin raised his eyebrows, "Do you believe this, grandpa?" β
"Believe in what? Anjia has been guarding Dachu for one hundred and fifty years, my old man has been fighting horses all his life, Nanyang is not far from Jiangzhou, so many years, I have not seen anyone from Jiangzhou's Wang family to honor me. The old Nanyang King pondered and said, "Even if I haven't passed by before, but now I am suddenly so enthusiastic, I must ask for something!" As for what to ask for, we have to see what they do next. β
An Huajin nodded, it's okay, the old man went to the capital for a trip, and he was not confused.
"I was about to tell you about this, I received a gift from someone, and you can find an equivalent gift and return it." Old Nanyang Wang said, "Anyway, there are still two months to go before the end of the year, and it is also the season for gifts." β
"I've let Anping go." An Huajin knocked on the table, "The gift is not small, it's quite big, grandpa can rest assured." β
"Huh? You're sending someone to give a gift so quickly? What's the hurry? What are you sending? The old Nanyang King was stunned.
"Anping went in person, you said that the gift can be smaller? His identity is now the faΓ§ade of our Nanyang Palace. An Huajin's tone was ordinary, "As for the things sent, they are naturally the same, aren't there many good things in our house now?" Take out just one piece, it's enough to pay back this gift, not to mention, you can bring back more than ten carts of things. β
"Oops, you stinky girl. Why do you sound like you're rich now? It's not the time of those years when there was a shortage of money. The old Nanyang King was angry, "Okay, I won't ask, you just deal with this matter." β
An Huajin is also happy, indeed, Nanyang Wangfu is not short of money now, is it?
"Speaking of which, Huai'an sent five carts of things, three of which were for you, one cart of silk, and two carts of good things, I don't know what good things they are, in short, they are for my daughter's family, you let them move to your warehouse!" Old Nanyang Wang said, "Tell me, how many good things have you received from Huai'an?" Why do you still have all sorts of thoughts in your heart? You hurry up and strangle me to death those unobtrusive thoughts, don't come forward, I tell you, my grandson-in-law, I will recognize Huai'an, and I will not recognize others. β
An Huajin put down the teacup, "Are you there?" Just a few carts of stuff, and he bought you? Your granddaughter doesn't have to be worth anything? β
Is that what you say? I can see his heart for you, otherwise why would people help you teach Ning'er? Do you think any child who asks him to be a teacher can ask him to do it? In this world, no matter who it is, how many children in their Gu clan there are, he doesn't teach any of them, but he accepts Ning'er, isn't it for your sake? Stinky girl, don't trample on other people's minds at will. β
An Huajin shut up.
She couldn't refute this, it was indeed because of her that he accepted Ning'er.
A person like him, according to his previous temperament, is obviously not a person who likes children, nor is he a person who likes trouble, he has changed a lot because of her, and he was able to accept Ning'er, naturally not because of anything else, but because she wanted him to teach Ning'er.
She suddenly said angrily, "Otherwise, let Ning'er come back!" I'll teach him. It's a big deal, I can't teach well, and Brother Cui Shi, he's ...... too"
"Shut up!" The old Nanyang King suddenly became furious.
An Huajin's unfinished words were instantly stuck.
Old Nanyang Wang glared at her, pointed his finger at her, and almost entered her brain, and reprimanded, "You also said this, do you really want to break off with Huai'an or what?" Then you bullied people, what do you say? Not responsible? β
Anhua Jin choked.
His grandfather's brain circuit is really the brain circuit of the An family, have you forgotten that she is a girl?
She choked for a while and whispered, "Grandpa, although he has been my antidote, he is a man, so he doesn't suffer, right?" β
The old Nanyang King finally slapped her on the head, "Who told you that people don't suffer?" The son of an innocent family, what about you? You are a mud leg from the barracks, the difference between the snow of the mountains and the mud of the mortal dust, can you compare? β
An Huajin: "......"
She can't compare, she can't compare!
In the eyes of his grandfather, Gu Qingyan is the white snow of the mountains, and she is mortal.
An Huajin rubbed her head, seeing that the old Nanyang Wang was really angry, her face was pale, and she seemed to be angry, she stood up and reached out to pat him on the front and back of the chest, "I'll just talk about it, okay, I won't say it." β