Chapter 245: Shaking the Tree with the Power of a Mayfly

A little girl under the age of ten wants to drink at night.

This may be a problem in other families, but it is not a big deal in the Ning family.

After all, except for Ning Xin, who is smaller, no one will treat her as a child, whether she talks or does things or anything else.

Even Wutong didn't have any objections after hearing this, so he ran to the kitchen neatly and asked Wu's mother to prepare.

After a while, she brought another tray with warm wine and some side dishes to Ning Xin's house.

"Miss, drink less."

The tray was put down, looking at Ning Xin, who was a little one in the dark, and Wutong couldn't help but say a word in the end.

"yes, got it."

The little one made a wistful voice, sitting motionless in the dark.

His eyes also looked out of the window without focus, as if he was thinking, and he seemed to be in a daze.

Wutong and Arin are both relatively sluggish subordinates, but they have also been sensitive to the fact that the family seems to be facing a serious stage recently.

Miss is busy with these things every day.

Alas.

Sycamore sighed softly and exited the door.

The door closed, and Ning Xin stayed in the dark for a long time before slowly moving to the edge of the table.

In the tray is a pot of warm rice wine.

The porcelain vase was hot, and there were two small wine cups next to it.

"Why do I have to prepare two wine cups when I'm drinking alone?"

She muttered to herself.

Then pick up the flask and fill the glass in front of you.

In modern times, Ning Xin actually rarely drinks alcohol.

She always felt that alcohol was a thing that destroyed her sanity and her brain.

So, at one point, she despised those who needed alcohol to anesthetize themselves.

But now, she understood why those people were like this.

Man, it would be very sad to be awake all the time......

Wutong is very careful, and some of the side dishes prepared are also what Ning Xin usually likes to eat, there is a plate of small dried fish, a plate of peanuts and a plate of small green vegetables.

She didn't bother to use chopsticks, so she grabbed a few peanuts with her hands and threw them into her mouth.

Clucking through the gap between the peanuts, she raised her glass with her other hand.

"Smack".

Someone twitched her on the back of the head.

"Who!"

It's the big night, it's yourself again.

Ning Xin jumped up from her chair with a spirit.

She subconsciously felt that it should be someone sent by Gu Fei.

I saw a tall black shadow flash out from behind him, and then the man sat down unceremoniously opposite Ning Xin, and stretched out his arm to move the wine cup in front of her to himself.

"Little girl, how old do you dare to drink! No one cares about you, you're going to heaven! ”

It was the familiar, low, old voice.

Ning Xin's eye sockets suddenly became hot.

She threw herself in front of the shadow, buried her face in his lap, and sobbed quietly.

"Uncle...... Uncle, I thought you would never come back...... Uncle, I miss you so much. ”

Even in the past, the two grandfathers and grandchildren rarely had such a close time.

Fourth Uncle Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to push the person away, but when he heard the whining cry of the person in his arms like a little milk cat, he softened his heart again.

I could only sigh and say: "Oh, crying, crying, I'm not dead, didn't I come to see you!" ”

It's still the same tone as in the past.

Fierce.

But the big hand that touched the back of her head was extraordinarily gentle.

One after another, Ning Xin's tears were even more unbearable.

Although he was full of grievances and wanted to talk to Fourth Uncle Yu, Ning Xin knew that he must have something important to discuss when he came to the capital to find him this time, otherwise he would not have come late at night.

So, she quickly restrained her tears.

Wiping his eyes, he stood up from Fourth Uncle Yu's arms.

The candles on the table were lit.

The candle light was long, and the face of the person opposite gradually became clear in Ning Xin's field of vision.

Fourth Uncle Yu was still wearing a black veil.

Only a pair of old but not cloudy eyes were revealed.

But at that time, the knife was cut directly through half of the face from the eyebrows.

Therefore, Rao was covered with a veil, and he could still see the deep knife mark between his eyebrows.

Ning Xin's heart was sad, and the river and the sea were surging outward.

Seeing that Xiao Budian kept staring at his face, Fourth Uncle Yu lowered his head slightly, and said self-deprecatingly: "Are you afraid?" ”

Ning Xin immediately shook her head into a rattle: "Don't be afraid!" Unafraid. ”

This is her uncle.

It's the hard-mouthed but soft-hearted little old man who won't hurt her no matter what she becomes.

Afraid that she would cry again if she continued to talk about it, Ning Xin stopped the topic and asked, "Uncle, did you come to me for something this time?" ”

"Hmm."

Fourth Uncle Yu put down the wine cup in his hand and looked at Ning Xin seriously in the candlelight.

"I caught the person who came forward to do things for Concubine Yue, and now I am locked up in a Taoist temple on the outskirts of Beijing, and he knows the root cause between Concubine Yue and Gu Fei and those children."

Hearing this, Ning Xin's careful liver fluttered.

But soon, she felt a little frustrated again.

If I had known about it this morning, or a little earlier.

She'll probably be very happy.

But now, since Gu Fei told her that the final beneficiary of the things that Concubine Yue and she did were the one on the dragon chair, all her hopes were shattered at the same time.

Her previous guess was not wrong.

The person who stood behind Gu Fei and Concubine Yue to support them was the saint.

Living in this feudal dynasty, but wanting to be the enemy of the emperor.

This is simply a battle that wants to shake the tree with the power of a mayfly, and it is a battle that must be lost.

Ning Xin herself has lost confidence.

At this time, Fourth Uncle Yu sent the key witnesses over again, and she could only feel very regretful in her heart.

Seeing that the little girl didn't answer for a long time, Fourth Uncle Yu actually had some judgments in his heart.

He understood these things earlier than Ning Xin.

All the tricky conspiracies and calculations are really just the fingers of those at the top.

He couldn't blame Ning Xin because of this.

She's just a kid too.

"Uncle, do you think I'm useless, I can't avenge Grandpa Li, and I can't avenge those children."

In the dark, Fourth Uncle Yu showed an extremely gentle expression on his face for the first time.

The heavy scar in the middle of the eyebrows didn't look terrifying at this time.

He gently stroked Ning Xin's hair and said, "You have always been the bravest child, Uncle won't blame you, and your Grandpa Li won't blame you." ”

It's their fault, it's the fault of feudal society.

It is the fault of the opposition between royal power and human rights.

It's the fault of these people who don't take the lives of the people at the bottom seriously.

Ning Xin is just a little girl in the torrent of the times.

She can't save the world, what can she do wrong.