Syllable.

No surprises.

Ning Wuxian received another slap in the face.

But this time he didn't grin, but still smiled with his face up.

Ning Feng originally wanted to make a move, but when he saw the good grandson's unscrupulous performance, he immediately laughed angrily.

"You kid, goblin, yes, grandpa and I, I'm probably old, thinking that Your Majesty once had high hopes for me, but now I am only a seven-grade idle school official in Jinling, I am ashamed of Your Majesty."

For this statement, Ning Wuxian does not agree.

However, he also understands the obsession of the older generation like Ning Feng that cannot be removed.

Since it can't be removed, then it can only add a new layer of ideological shackles to make Ning Feng think more about it.

"Grandpa, for the things that are uneasy in your heart, I can't stand and talk without backache, but I think you can don't take yourself so seriously, you have fought with the emperor and been promoted by him, but he has not taken care of you in the past twenty years."

"I know that you are a good courtier, but I think that being born as a human being, rather than caring about what others think of you, or your own feelings are the most important, it is no problem to be loyal to the monarch and patriotism, but the emperor has more courtiers, grandpa, you still have to worry more about the Ning family when you make decisions."

An honest person like Ning Feng is especially easy to be manipulated.

Ning Wuxian was pinching him at this time.

But Ning Feng didn't think that at this time, he showed a sudden expression of realization that "listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years".

"Good grandson can say it, even if Your Majesty remembers me, he doesn't remember much, don't worry, I'm old now, the sword is dusty, I just think that you juniors can revive the lintel of the Ning family, I won't hold you back."

Not to the point of delay.

But seeing that the new shackles were in effect, Ning Wuxian could only nod in agreement to show his affirmation.

Ning Feng's heart knot opened, and only then did he finally return to his usual normal state, and told him to take care of his injuries.

Ning Feng is not good at words, and he only has a few words to turn over and over.

But Ning Wuxian still listened patiently, and said a few words from time to time, until Ning Weiguo came back, and the grandfather and grandson stopped talking.

"Good grandson, you take care of your injuries when you go home, and the matter of tobacco seeds is on me and Lord Xian."

"Okay."

Ning Wuxuan walked out of the gate of the county government and waited for a while.

still couldn't wait for Zhou Jingxian to come back.

Thinking that he had said everything he needed to say, and that he had done what he could do, and seeing that he would have to stay for lunch if he didn't leave, he said goodbye to Ning Feng and the others and got into the carriage.

Two thick futons were placed on the soft couch in the carriage so that it would not be too bumpy.

Ning Wuxian thought that the second uncle was not good at being so careful, and his heart warmed.

"Hurry up, don't be in a hurry along the way, and walk around where you encounter stone potholes."

Outside, Ning Feng's voice commanding the two coachmen came from outside.

Ning Wuxian stretched out his hand to pick up the curtain, but he didn't know what to say, thinking that he didn't know when it would be when he would see him next time, he still raised his hand, picked up the curtain, and turned his head to look at Yunfei.

"Give all the silver tickets you have with you to grandpa."

Yun Fei untied his purse without saying a word, and threw it towards Ning Feng's arms.

Ning Feng opened his palm and grabbed it, his face puzzled.

"What is this?"

"The poor family is rich, and grandpa has no place to live in the capital, these silver tickets, grandpa took them to spend, and it was not enough to write to the family in advance, or borrow them from the county lord first."

Old colleagues and friends from the past may not be reliable.

But Zhou Jingxian must be reliable.

Ning Feng's eyes were red when he looked at his good grandson who was so worried about him, he quickly stuffed his purse into his arms and promised: "Good grandson, don't worry, I will take all your words to heart." ”

Is it?

Ning Wuxian felt this sensational atmosphere, thought about it, and suppressed the urge to ask grandpa, what he had just said, and lowered the curtain.

There is no need to say more about parting.

There will be a time when he will see each other one day.

"Let's go."

"Drive!"

Stomp ......

The carriage carried Ning Wuxian, the master and servant, towards the south of Lai'an County.

On the corner of the same street as the county office, a red figure stood straight.

Zheng Donglin, who finished reporting his work, saw Zhou Jingxian's gaze and followed the carriage until he couldn't see it anymore and didn't take it back.

Zheng Donglin couldn't help but sigh secretly: The young man is subtle, in other words, he is reluctant to let Mr. Ning leave, he must rush out, hug him first and then cry......

"Steward Zheng, the matter of the assassin of the Third Watch Pavilion will be handed over to you, if you have any difficulties, you can go to Mr. Ning for help."

It turns out that you and Mr. Ning have such a close relationship?

Zheng Donglin didn't understand it even more.

Why didn't Lord Xian give Mr. Ning a ride, but hid here and watched quietly.

"Steward Zheng?"

"I see."

Zheng Donglin hurriedly responded.

Zhou Jingxian was afraid that he would not be able to do this errand enough, as if he would not be able to do this errand, and added.

"Whether it's a lack of money or a shortage of people, if my father and I can't turn over the manpower, you can go to Mr. Ning to borrow it."

Yes?!

Zheng Donglin's mouth opened wide, and he asked incredulously: "Mr. Ning has also become our own person?" ”

The Ning family joined the King Kang faction?

When was this?

It was because Mr. Ning killed Zhou An and was caught by the county lord, so he ...... County Lord, isn't this authentic!

Zhou Jingxian saw Zheng Donglin's condemning expression, and frowned slightly: "You don't think I threatened Mr. Ning, right?" ”

"No, no, no......"

Zheng Donglin felt a strong murderous aura, and when he thought of the name of Yaksha, he shook his head like a rattle.

There are some things that dare not be said.

Zhou Jingxian is no longer the black-and-white Zhou Jingxian now, seeing Zheng Donglin's weak heart, she broke it but didn't say it, but she still explained.

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and Mr. Ning will not take refuge in his father, but who called Uncle Jin Wang an enemy of the Ning family, so Mr. Ning will help us, thanks to Uncle Jin's help."

When did you learn to scold at a high level?

Zheng Donglin realized that the Xian Lord City Mansion seemed to be deeper than before, and there were only two words for her order - comply.

But he felt that it was not difficult to incorporate the Third Watch Pavilion, and the shops under the name of the county lord were also very profitable.

He is not short of people and money, and the only thing he may need Mr. Ning's help is to change the façade of the recruited killers and re-establish a signboard.

……

When you go, you will wear the stars and the moon.

It was dusk at night.

When the carriage arrived at Zhangjiazhuang, Ning Wuxian felt a murderous aura from a distance.

I picked up the curtain and looked at it, and I was startled.

A hundred meters away, Suri could be seen standing at the forefront, followed by two rows of soldiers in heavy armor.

The soldiers, presumably recruited from the garrison, were dressed in three layers of shining silver armor, armed from their heads to the soles of their feet, with only a slit in their eyes exposed.

As a general, of course Ning Wuxian knew that a set of heavy armor cost more than three hundred taels, and the heavy armor soldiers in the entire Daxing were only four figures, and these heavy armor might be military equipment at the bottom of the box in Jinling Mansion or even Jiangnan Province.

Although it is a heavy burden to put it on to kill the enemy, it is full of defense and very resistant to beating, and these heavy armored soldiers just look very imposing.

If there was a team of heavily armored soldiers following the convoy last night, let alone the killers, even if the Beijing Guards came, they would have to weigh whether they wanted to make a move.

At this time, these two teams of heavy armor soldiers went to stand in front of Zhangjiazhuang.

Even the old ladies who usually like to gather to watch the excitement are so frightened that they hide a hundred meters away.