Chapter 200: Great Merit
Meanwhile.
Inside the Xiaoxiang Pavilion that closes early in the morning.
The old bustard was kneeling in front of Wuluan, reporting on the state affairs of Daxing that the guests who had come to play here in recent days had said.
"There have been several recent frictions on the border of Daxing, and Loulan and Beidi in the Western Regions took the lead and proposed that if they want to stop the war, they must let Daxing build canals and open rivers for them to alleviate their drought for many years, and they can offer cattle, sheep and horses, but they must wait until the canals and rivers are built to feed the clansmen."
"For this matter, there are endless debates in the Daxing court, and the main battle faction believes that they should be completely subdued when the small countries in the Western Regions are in a natural disaster, but the main peace faction believes that this will hurt the peace of the heavens, and the Western Regions have a vast territory but sparse products, and it is not easy to manage, so it is better to convince people with virtue and make them vassal countries."
The old bustard also talked about the open and secret struggle between the two kings of Jin and Kang.
After finishing speaking, I found that Wu Luan had been staring at the words hanging in the hall, and I couldn't help muttering in my heart.
Did the master listen to it?
In the past, the master often stared at the words written by Ning Wuxian, but it was all when there was no one, and he never delayed the right thing.
But since the master came back from swimming in the lake and enjoying the lotus yesterday, it was like a different person, which made her a little unable to see through.
"Did the master have any contact with Ning Wuxuan yesterday?"
The bustard simply changed the topic that Wuluan was interested in.
Wu Luan's gaze finally fell on the old bustard, revealing a seductive smile.
"I know Qiu Niang, you are worried that I am in love with Mr. Ning and have delayed the great cause, don't worry, I am just thinking about how to attract Mr. Ning's attention next time."
These words did not seem to answer the bustard's question.
But the old bustard, who looks like a human spirit, doesn't understand.
This is the contact, but the goal of befriending Ning Wuxian has not been achieved.
It's amazing.
Even the old bustard, who has seen countless beauties, will feel that as long as Wuluan is willing, no man in the world can escape from the palm of her hand when she sees Wuluan, who is not as beautiful as a real person.
But that Ning was unharmed, but it was like being blind.
I don't know if this son is not close to women, or if that aspect is not very good.
"Master, the flower water sold by the Ning family shop yesterday, Xiaoxiang Pavilion should go to pre-order some, it is better for the master to do this matter in person, if the time is just right, maybe you can stay in Zhangjiazhuang and test it......"
Syllable!
The bustard's words were not finished.
With a wave of Wuluan's long sleeves, he hit the bustard's face, like a slap, making the bustard's face painful.
"I am the ninth princess of the country of Qiuzi, and I am your master, although the way of this Oiran was taught to me by Qiu Niang, but don't forget, I am not a real Oiran, let alone those Qinglou girls who must listen to you to live."
If it weren't for the Qinglou, it would be the most suitable place for collecting intelligence in Daxingguo, and it would be the easiest place to get in touch with literati from all walks of life.
She's not going to commit to it either.
It's not that Wu Luan looks down on the identity of the Qinglou Oiran, it's just that the old bustard thinks of Mr. Ning as a blind person, which makes her inevitably dissatisfied.
But the old bustard is also a henchman specially cultivated by her father, and after she punished her with a small punishment, she wanted to understand that the other party would not give up the opportunity to let her contact Ning Wuxiao as soon as possible, because the relationship between the countries of the Western Regions and Daxing was becoming more and more tense, and it was very difficult for Qiuzi to be alone.
The old bustard was also anxious, unable to find a reliable connection, or find a way to save the turtle from the predicament of fire and water, and her voice was soft.
"Mr. Ning's genius has been valued by Emperor Daxing, and he has made a lot of money, if you want to win over such a talent, you must slowly figure it out, you must not only rely on skin and flesh to lure it, but rely on charm to make it sink, Israel will not serve people for a long time, do you understand?"
The old bustard blushed and nodded.
She knows.
But she wanted to know even more about how the Ninth Princess could take down Ning Wuxian.
"Yesterday I smelled the flower water, there is a flavor of spices and a taste of herbs are from our Western Regions, I think this should be an opportunity."
Wuluan's words made the old bustard have a flash of inspiration in his mind.
Flowers and plants in the Western Regions?
That's right.
Didn't Ning Wuxian buy it in Hanshan Temple, and he used to like to tinker with the mountains of the boss of the Western Regions flowers and plants, and planned to plant the flowers and plants needed for perfume?
"Master, do you remember what I told you about the abolition of the crown prince, which led to the severance of the connections that we had managed so hard?"
Remember.
Speaking of this, Wu Luan was very depressed.
My father's subordinates didn't know which tendon was wrong.
They infiltrated Daxing in order to establish diplomatic relations, and the purpose of accumulating contacts was not to destroy Daxing or anything, but to wait for Qiuci to establish friendly relations with Daxing, and these people could speak for Qiuci in front of Emperor Daxing.
These people are good, they have a great appetite, and they want to be greedy for the dragon's work!
Not to mention the capital accumulated in Jinling for ten years was consumed all of a sudden, and she had to give up the development of Jing'an City and come to Jinling for emergency relief.
Fortunately, it is also worth the trip to be able to see the demeanor of Daxing Shixian with your own eyes.
"Master?"
"Listen, when I smelled the mint grass yesterday, I thought, the people before the restart, the matter has been closed for a year, the case has been closed, the prince of Daxing is going to be newly established, they are safe, find an opportunity, let them go to Mr. Zhuang Ning of the Zhang family to serve."
Wu Luan always thinks.
The future development of Daxing business is likely to be witnessed by these flower farmers.
After receiving Wuluan's affirmative reply, the old bustard smiled.
The master is unwilling to lower his body to serve Ning Wuxian, and those few flower farmers can.
"Master, are you going or am I going?"
The bustard felt that this favor should be sold by the master in order to maximize the benefits.
Unexpectedly.
Her question provoked Wu Luan to glance at her.
"Qiu Niang, the case is closed, the original prince is also abolished, and no one has been held accountable for your attempt to join the princelings, but those flower farmers still have the suspicion of absconding in fear of crime, do you think the favor you gave is important, or is it more important for you and me to be innocent?"
Wu Luan is always anxious for the bustard, and she feels very helpless.
But she was also able to understand.
Who called the situation in the country of Qiuzi is pressing, not only the old bustard is anxious, but she is also anxious.
"Go to the Shen family's shop diagonally opposite to buy some ice drinks and come back."
Wu Luan's sudden command didn't seem to say anything, but the old bustard still felt a chill.
Nine princesses, angry!
The old bustard pondered the words of the ninth princess carefully and knew his mistake.
Hurriedly summoned people to buy a few bowls of ice drinks to eat.
It's so hot, she has to suppress her anger.
"There are also two people who feed the horses in the backyard, call them here, the horses are not carefully fed these days, a horse has lost several pounds, so feed it, the horses let them feed to death, let them quickly roll up the cover and get out, don't stay in the chic hall to hinder the eyes of the old lady!"
……
Rustle.
On a sweltering afternoon, coupled with a full lunch, my eyelids are always fighting, challenging my willpower to want to take a nap.
Ning Wuxian flipped through the account books, gritted his teeth and held back a yawn, and leaned his face into the ice basin placed next to him, trying to wake up his brain with the coolness.
Who knew that Shen Youchu next to him suddenly yawned at this time.
Infected by the infection, his back molars almost didn't bite, and finally opened his mouth.
"Aha......"
"Fifth brother! Look! Zhao Di and I are back! ”