An hour later.

The corner door of the Guogong Mansion opened, and as soon as Feng San came out of it, the little monkey and Liu Qi who were standing at the entrance of the alley immediately rushed over.

"Third master, how is it? Did the county lord agree? Liu Qi asked.

Feng San glanced at him and nodded.

The little monkey suddenly jumped three feet high with joy, "Great! Third Master! So, in the future, we will be the ones who do things for the Guogong Mansion?! Ouch! Brother Seven, why are you beating me? ”

Liu Qi glared at him, "What kind of flamboyance?" Don't cause trouble for the third master! He looked at Feng San again, "Third Master, why don't you feel happy?" Isn't Mo embarrassed by the county lord? ”

Feng San lowered his eyes and glanced at the remnants of red mud on his thumb, and all that lingered in front of him was the pair of painted black eyes that looked down from a high place, clearly with Lan Lan's smile, but it seemed to hide a face that had already penetrated all condescending faces.

She saw through his ulterior motives, but she didn't pay attention to it like a plaything, and didn't even bother to poke it.

This danger of being a fish made his back tingle.

Clearly wary, but uncontrollably attracted by the woman with the blade in her hand.

Shaking his head, "The county lord has never been embarrassed, and has explained that we will serve her for a year, and then we will be recommended to join the army or go elsewhere according to our wishes." ”

The little monkey was overjoyed, "The county lord is simply a living bodhisattva!" ”

waved his fist again, "With the Guogong Mansion as a backer, look at how the white tiger dares to bully us!" Hmph, what about the Earl's Court behind him? Can it be bigger than our Guogong Mansion?! ”

Feng San didn't speak.

Liu Qi vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and looked at Feng San, "Third Master, there are really no other conditions?" After a pause, he said, "Don't you promise the county lord anything else for us, right?" If there is trouble, let's top it together, there is no reason to ask the third master to carry it alone. ”

Feng San put down his hand and glanced at him: "What nonsense?" What kind of person is you? ”

Raised his feet and walked forward, "The county lord has explained, and Uncle Fang will contact us if there is something in the future." Little monkey, you ordered a few clever ones to stay near the Guogong Mansion to facilitate Uncle Fang's contact. ”

The little monkey should go down.

Feng San walked out, "Liu Qi will go back with me, and the county lord has other orders." ”

"What?" Liu Qi asked as he walked.

"Check out the Fengche Lieutenant of the Shence Army, Gao Yong."

"Who is this person?"

"The maternal uncle of the Su family."

……

Inside the East Garden of the National Mansion.

Su Nianxi handed the deed of sale to Uncle Fang, "Take it to the yamen for registration." ”

Uncle Fang looked at the deed of sale, and was a little puzzled: "County Lord, Feng San is capable and young, and if he works hard for a few more years, he won't be able to make a name for himself, why would he sign this deed of sale?" ”

Selling yourself as a slave is still a death contract, and this life will be in the hands of others in the future.

Uncle Fang couldn't figure out why Feng San would agree.

Su Nianxi didn't answer, but looked at Uncle Fang with a smile: "Uncle Fang, you were clearly a person with military merits back then, and you can at least be a landlord when you return to your hometown, why do you want to follow Daddy back home?" ”

Uncle Fang was stunned for a moment, and a somewhat embarrassed smile appeared on his stereotyped face, "What kind of war exploits is that old slave?" If it weren't for the general, the old slave would have been buried in the pile of dead people and would have become a handful of imperial land. The general was worried about the lady and the little lady in the capital, and the old slave had no ability, only a handful of strength, so he volunteered to come back to protect you and his wife for the general. It's all generals who trust old slaves. ”

At the mention of Su Wuce, Uncle Fang's mood was obviously low.

Su Nianxi remembered the miserable appearance of the seven orifices bleeding when Uncle Fang left in his previous life, blinked his sour eyes, shook the banana fan, and fanned away the moisture under his eyes.

Suddenly, he said, "You have been tired these days." ”

Uncle Fang was stunned, and rarely showed a little shyness, "The old slave is not tired, and it is the blessing of the old slave to be able to serve the county master." ”

Su Nianxi got up and walked over, stood in front of Uncle Fang, looked at him, and said with a smile: "I see that you have been walking more and more staggering in the past few days, and you have been running back and forth a lot, did it cause an old injury on your leg?" ”

Uncle Fang didn't expect that the county lord would be able to notice such a small change in himself in his busy schedule, and he was immediately moved, and shook his head slightly hotly now: "It's an old problem, it's not tired." It's that the minions are not capable, and many things can't keep up with the orders of the county lord. ”

Su Nianxi knew that he was comforting himself, smiled, and said, "Feng San, it's the helper I found for you, Uncle Fang." ”

Uncle Fang was stunned and looked at her in surprise.

Su Nianxi had already turned around and walked to the side of the flower hall, looking at the summer scene in the courtyard, and his tone was gentle, "Train him well, Uncle Fang." I want him to lay down his life for me. ”

Xia Lian and Uncle Fang were shocked.

What the county lord said...... It makes people feel that her future is as if there is an extremely terrifying beast lurking, which will devour her anytime and anywhere!

She had no choice but to retreat, so she marched from camp to sword, covering her with swords and halberds, guarding against the beast's untold plunder.

The two looked at each other.

Uncle Fang stepped forward and said, "Yes, don't worry, the slave will definitely try his best to cultivate Feng San into your most loyal servant." ”

"Hmm."

Su Nianxi smiled with satisfaction and handed him the item in his hand, "This is the key to Daddy's treasury, and I will hand it over to you for safekeeping in the future." ”

Uncle Fang's face changed, and he immediately retreated, "County Lord! Cannot! This thing ......"

"Uncle Fang." Su Nianxi raised her eyes with a smile, "The only people I can believe now are you and Xia Lian Bitao." ”

Uncle Fang paused, looking at the county lord in front of him who was smiling like a little doll, his eyes full of anticipation and defenselessness.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hand to take it, "Yes, the old slave will definitely take care of the general's treasury for the county lord." ”

On the side, Xia Lian chuckled, and was very happy in her heart - since the Changfang family moved into the Guogong Mansion, Sanniang and the eldest lady always belittled Uncle Fang and these people from humble backgrounds, and said that the county lord was also very distant from Uncle Fang. In recent days, the county lord has suddenly changed his past, and he is a little closer to Uncle Fang, but he doesn't want to hand over Grandpa Guo's treasury to Uncle Fang to take care of!

It shows that the county lord is now really making Uncle Fang a confidant.

Seeing Uncle Fang's back limping away, Su Nianxi's hand shaking the fan slowed down.

After a while, he said, "Go and ask Uncle Fang to ask a doctor to take a look at his legs." ”

"Yes." Xia Lian stood beside her and helped her walk back, and asked, "The county lord didn't tell Uncle Fang just now, why is that Feng San willing to sign this deed of sale?" ”

Su Nian came back to his senses, smiled lightly, and asked, "There is no movement over there in Qiushuang?" ”

Xia Lian shook her head, "In the past two days, she has seen the beginning and the end all day long, and she doesn't know what she is looking for. ”

"Haha."

Su Nianxi made her laugh out loud, shook her head, shook her fan, and said, "Just don't do anything about her in our house, don't pay attention to the rest." ”

"Yes." Xia Lian responded, held up her umbrella, and asked, "Can the county lord go to the water pavilion to take a rest?" ”

"No, go back to Lanxiang Garden, I want to eat Gyokuro and Touhua Ball."

"The slave will do it for you."

"Hmm."

The green pond shakes and connects the stars, and rolls the orchid into the white apple. It should be a sock on the roselle wave, and there is fragrant dust in the lotus stamen so far.

"Whoa."

Jin Hui burned out, the twilight was deep, and in the lotus pond, a circle of ripples rippled in circles, stirring the lotus flowers in the pond swaying.

"Help...... Uh-huh......"

"Save ...... Save ......"

By the lotus pond, Su Haoran pressed the desperately struggling autumn frost into the pool with a hideous face!

Dongxue knelt on the side, clamping her desperately struggling hands and feet!

The splash of water splashed the corners of their shirts and skirts.

Eventually, the person gradually stopped moving.

A grim white and hideous face that was not blind to death floated up from the bottom of the water.

On the courtyard wall not far away, the red shadow squatted there with his chin on his face, and after a while, he took out his pen, wrote a few words, and released a pigeon.