This household secretary, Nan An Gui doesn't know very well, but Nan An Gui is not ready to dispatch this household Shangshu, Nan An Gui intends to use his own way to govern his body.

Beihai is rich, but there are still a few ruffians and hooligans at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the street corners are staring at passers-by every day, just waiting for which daughter will come out to rub oil.

On the day of the action, Nan Angui wrote a note, "Come to the lake tonight to paint a boat, and tomorrow you will get fifty taels of silver." "It also comes with a set of clothes that are worth a lot of money.

Then she sent Yan Miaoyu's people to the hooligans led by her.

Fifty taels of silver is more than enough for ordinary people to marry a wife and buy land, such a big bait, even if the hooligan knows that there is a risk, but he is still willing to give it a try.

Sure enough, Nan Chongming's poetry meeting was in full swing, and Aunt Zhang also went out when it was just dark, and Nan Angui followed Aunt Zhang all the way to ensure that things went smoothly. Seeing Aunt Zhang's smooth boarding of the painting boat, Nan'an Gui left with peace of mind, this is a place of right and wrong, and she can't stay for a long time.

And Zhang Bin kept an eye on the hooligan early, and watched him get on the painting boat, and the painting boat rowed to the middle of the lake, getting closer and closer to Nan Chongming's painting boat.

Aunt Zhang saw that there was no one on the boat, and there was only one young talent in his early twenties. I panicked.

This rascal dressed up, and he was actually very handsome, and sure enough, people rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold.

Seeing Aunt Zhang, this hooligan also knew his mission.

"Who are you?" Aunt Zhang screamed.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it matters who he is." The hooligan pointed to the painting boat opposite, I don't know when, Aunt Zhang's painting boat has been infinitely close to Nan Chongming's painting boat, and now Nan Chongming is standing at the bow of the boat, looking directly at Aunt Zhang.

Only then did Aunt Zhang realize that she had been calculated and tried to explain. "Sir, it's not what you think."

"It's really not what the Prime Minister thinks, what this lady wants to see doesn't seem to be a villain, so who do you say, Prime Minister?"

Sure enough, I am not afraid that the hooligans are bold, but I am afraid that the hooligans are educated. This kid destroyed Nan Chongming's trust in Aunt Zhang for many years with one sentence.

If Aunt Zhang came to meet this young man privately, Nan Chongming would not believe it, but there was only one suspense, which would guide Nan Chongming and make him infinitely suspicious.

The hooligan smiled casually and naturally, completely unrecognizable. Even in front of the prime minister and a group of talented people, he was not inferior by half a point.

"I ......" Aunt Zhang was speechless.

Nan Chongming attaches the most importance to face, and Aunt Zhang really made him lose face.

"Don't go home yet." Nan Chongming glared at Aunt Zhang, already angry.

"The Prime Minister's fiery eyes can naturally see that your wife is just on the wrong boat, so it has nothing to do with the villain at this time." The hooligan's eyes are open, but there is some credibility.

Nan Chongming is not a fool, and he knows that there must be something greasy in it, but these two people really didn't do anything in front of everyone, and this person's words are also in the past.

"The poem will continue." Nan Chongming ignored this scoundrel.

"There's something interesting about this guy." Nan'an Gui watched every move of the painting boat here, and this young man did have some ability.

"But it's also dangerous." Zhang Bin made a judgment.

"I don't think so. Go check him out. I'll meet him tomorrow. "Nan Angui seems to have seen prey.

The hooligan in the distance waved his hand in the direction of Nan An Gui, and Nan An Gui was shocked, he actually knew that it was his own mastermind.

Nan Angui was surprised and smiled. "That's more interesting."

Aunt Zhang's remarks at the poetry meeting are not big or small, and it really reminds everyone of Nan Chongming's problems in managing family affairs, and some people even want to take a point as an important matter for him. Nan Chongming added a lot of troubles for no reason. naturally counted the resentment on Aunt Zhang.

Nan Chongming also sent someone to investigate the man on that day, but this man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and there was no such person among the nobles at all, and things suddenly became cloudy.

On the second day of the incident, Nan Angui personally went to the street corner to look for the hooligan leader. He reverted to his hanging, tattered clothes and unkempt.

"Are you here to send me money?" The man looked at Nan Anzhuo with a smile.

"If you do a good job, the money is naturally what you deserve. I can bring you not only money, but also opportunities. Nan An Gui tilted his head to look at this rascal, Nan An Gui looked a few years younger than him, but his inexplicable aura was infinitely powerful.

"What can an unfavored lady of the high gate bring me." The rascal raised an eyebrow, he didn't seem to have much confidence in Nan Angui.

"Oh? Then why are you here to provoke me? Nan Angui was not annoyed, and raised her head to look at him.

Suddenly, the rascal laughed. "You're really not an ordinary person."

Nan An Gui also smiled. "Of course, who would pit their own father in the ordinary." Nan Angui smiled openly and brightly, and shook the hooligan's eyes. It was the first time he had seen such a confident and good-looking woman.

But Nan Angui is not his favorite type.

"Miss Nan wants to cooperate with me?" The hooligans retreated left and right and negotiated with Nan Angui.

"Cooperation? Do you think you have that qualification? Nan Angui sneered, as if she had heard some funny joke.

The hooligan didn't care about Nan Angui's attitude, as if he had expected it. "You're direct, aren't you afraid that I'll hold a grudge?"

"I don't think you will." Nan Angui didn't know why, but she wanted to believe him inexplicably.

The hooligan's expression suddenly froze, "You really aren't Nan An Zhuo." ”

His words were too terrifying, and in an instant, Nan'an Rose showed his original form. "What do you mean by that?"

"I've known Nan An Gui since I was a child, and now you are not her. She is the most timid, where does she dare to frame Aunt Zhang. The rogue tone was affirmative, without the slightest wavering or doubt.

"You know me before." Nan Angui suddenly felt a hint of crisis. Nan Angui is now determined to kill him if he can't be taken for himself. This is Nan Anzhuo's biggest secret, and no one is allowed to blackmail her in any form.

Nan Anzhuo's eyes became gloomy, this was the first time she had killed since she came to ancient times. In the past, because of her modern education, she never thought about killing anyone, even when disaster came. Today was the first time she wanted to take the initiative to kill someone.

The hooligan sensed her murderous intent, "Don't be afraid, I won't reveal your secrets, I'm your mother's nephew, you should call me cousin." The hooligan revealed his identity.