Chapter 310: It's Kannai Dao
Just when Oji was thinking a little abacus in his heart.
Zhou Jingxian was secretly observing the changes in Yiji's demeanor.
After finally confirming the purpose of the second time, she smiled with relief: "There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves, wait." β
The words fell.
Zhou Jingxian took three steps and made two steps, and quickly caught up with the eleven tobacco seed board trucks escorted in the middle of the convoy.
"Lord Xian, is there something wrong?"
"Do not get in your way, drive your horses."
Zhou Jingxian said as she ripped off the black cloth covering the wooden card.
Accompanied by the sound of "hiss" and "hiss" strips of cloth tearing.
attracted the attention of the 1,000 elite soldiers on the periphery.
Many of them deliberately stared at the convoy with their necks open for a long time, until they attracted the puzzled questions of their companions, and then they turned around and remembered which of the Taoist mansions was in the exposed wooden signs.
It didn't wait for these people from different directions to gather together and find out which province the missing cart was.
Captain Qin, who commanded a thousand people, rushed over when he heard the sound, and after glancing around, he exclaimed: "Lord Xian, where is the sign of Guannei Dao?" β
"Outside Lai'an County, the robbers burned the board car marked Guannei Road."
Zhou Jingxian looked at the stunned Yiji and deliberately said loudly.
"The capital is in the Guannei Road, this is not good for me to take care of, I will ask the emperor for the guilt, tobacco is related to the prosperity of the country, and I hope everyone will not be curious to approach, otherwise it will ......"
A flash of cold light.
Zhou Jingxian unsheathed the long sword in her arms, threw the eleven pieces of black cloth she had taken off into the air, and chopped them into pieces in the sword light.
Cha!
Until Zhou Jingxian's long sword was put into the sheath, many people didn't see when she came out of the sword.
The lightning-fast action made those who did not give up and wanted to approach the convoy to see it clearly, and all froze on the spot.
They knew that Lord Xian's martial arts were very high, but they didn't expect it to be so high.
You must know that the world's martial arts are only unfast, just by the moment when the sword was flashed just now, you can know that the Xian County Lord may have the power to defeat a hundred enemies.
If it is said that in the past, most people obeyed her orders because of Zhou Jingxian's identity.
So now, they are impressed by Zhou Jingxian's strength.
"Do you hear that?"
Zhou Jingxian spoke in a deep voice, her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and there was a murderous aura flowing like substance in her eyes.
Everyone was shocked, especially those soldiers who were loyal to King Jin, and they were even more shocked.
Everyone responded in unison: "I heard it!" β
"Very good, speed up and strive to reach the capital before the sun sets tomorrow."
"Yes!"
The convoy sped up and moved forward again.
But the soldiers who got the news were not idle, and when it was time to bury the pot and cook food, they joined forces to use flying pigeons to spread the news to the capital.
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Ninh House.
Sunset and dusk, sunset fills the sky.
Ning Wuxian hummed a cheerful tune, took the meat and vegetables prepared by the cook, and began to pour oil into the hot pot.
Sting!
Stir-fry the minced meat, add seasonings to taste, then add the eggplant, stir-fry until the oil runs, and a simple fried eggplant with minced meat can be out of the pot.
Then, he lifted the lid of the other pot, picked up the spoon and brought it to his mouth, and tasted the fish soup.
"Well, yes, it tastes great."
He hadn't cooked since his arm injury.
When I was lucky with my left arm today, I found that it was unimpeded, and although the scar had not gone away, it didn't hurt to move.
Knowing that Jiang Yan sent Jiang Yang to borrow wine, he fried a few side dishes with wine, and after sending someone to send them over, he thought about cooking a table of meals for the whole family and telling everyone the news of his promotion, so that they could be happy together.
During this time, although everyone didn't say anything about him and didn't ask him about his injury, no matter whether the third brother would rather give up his precious time to practice martial arts, he still had to follow him.
It was still the two aunts and cousins who carefully handled all the trivial matters such as the workshop and the branch, which could make him recuperate with peace of mind.
He saw it all in his eyes and remembered it in his heart.
For such a payment, just give money...... It's been given too many times, it's a clichΓ©, the third sister likes to eat the meals he makes himself, and she owes her a promise to make rice cakes, and she must make up for it today.
"Wow, I came here today by coincidence, and I have a good mouth!"
Shen Youchu's exaggerated voice came from outside the kitchen door.
Ning Wuxian took advantage of the fact that he sprinkled the mushrooms into the chicken soup and covered the lid, while the cook was still cleaning the pot for stir-frying, looked up at the door, and asked with some surprise: "Why is Miss Shen free today?" β
Since he returned to Ningfu from Zhangjiazhuang, he began to open branches widely, busy with site selection and silver turnover.
There is also the matter of the eldest cousin of the Zhang family, and he has not seen Shen Youchu for a few days.
When I was busy, I occasionally missed it, but I saw me at this time, but I found that I didn't see it for a few days, and it was like every three autumns, and my thoughts became heavier and heavier.
"Ning Gongzi, what do you mean by this that I can't come if I don't have time?"
Shen Youchu asked angrily.
Ning Wuxian didn't answer her question, and directly sensed that her performance was wrong.
Although Miss Shen usually likes to be coquettish, she will never come up and question others first, unless she has a weak heart.
In other words.
He is thinking about the beautiful woman, and the beautiful woman may not be able to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.
Ning Wuxian took a step back and looked out the door.
Sure enough, I saw a familiar figure, standing behind Mei Xiang a little crampedly, noticing his gaze, looking at each other, and the other party showed an embarrassed smile.
"Hello Mr. Ning."
It was Zheng Donglin, the steward under Zhou Jingxian.
"Oh? Steward Zheng is also here? Miss Shen came to me specifically to bring Steward Zheng to me? β
"Ahh
Shen Youchu suddenly stopped pretending to be angry, licked his face and smiled.
"I brought Steward Zheng here just by the way, I was counting the days, and I feel that your arm injury should be almost better, so I came to see you."
Speaking of this, Shen Youchu tugged at his left sleeve and raised it slightly.
When he saw that Ning Wuxuan was still holding a clove of garlic in his left hand, his beautiful eyes lit up.
"Is your arm okay?"
She happily rolled up her sleeves.
When he saw a huge scar in the socket of his hand, he covered his mouth in fright and gasped.
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to start so quickly, did it scare you?"
Ning Wuxian pretended to be casual and shook his sleeves down, and asked her in a relaxed tone.
"You came just in time, the cutting board hasn't been cleaned up yet, what dishes do you want to eat, I asked the cook to clean it up, and I made it together."
"Forget it, your scars haven't healed yet, so don't exercise so hard."
Shen Youchu snatched the shovel from his right hand, and it was rare to educate people seriously.
"Ning Gongzi, you are less than a month away from participating in the martial arts, don't forget the pain of the scar, besides, your scar is not good, don't you cook, go and entertain the guests, I'll finish the rest of the dishes."
Seeing Shen Youchu standing by the pot with a shovel, looking quite confident, Ning Wuxian gave a thumbs up.
Unexpectedly, Miss Shen, who didn't seem to touch the spring water with her fingers, turned out to be a professional cook.