Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Father is Precious to the Son

"Thanks to your concern, our husband and wife are in good health. Ning Shan bowed to Zhao Gao's head.

Cell Leader Zhao was taken aback by his behavior, and hurriedly avoided his body, not daring to bear this bowing salute: "Mr. Zhao will not bow to others in the future, from today onwards, no one in this county can bear your bow again." ”

Ning Shan was stunned, and looked at each other with the Wang family, not understanding the true meaning of these words. For families like theirs, let alone bowing, even if it is kneeling on the ground, it is still necessary to do it, this is the sorrow of the weak civilians, and there is no room for resistance. But now...... What does the high-ranking Zhao Prison Boss mean?

Zhao Jiaotou tried his best to make his smile more sincere, and his voice was gentle: "I'm here to congratulate the virtuous couple, Ning Gongzi is really promising now." ”

The couple were confused, and they were also very surprised by Zhao Jiaotou's current attitude. This is a big rooster rampant in the county, when has there been such a gentle drizzle?

If his memory is not bad, since the sudden death of the county order, he has walked with his nostrils to the sky, and he has never given anyone such courtesy.

Lord Zhao said this...... What does that mean?"

"What an adult is not a big person, it is also fate, I put Mr. Ning and you home in the first place. Zhao Jiaotou smiled complimentingly: "With this fate, Mr. Ning will call me Qingyun in the future." ”

Seeing that he didn't make his words clear, but kept getting close, Ning Shan faintly had a guess in his heart: "No, no, you are an official, you are a white body below, and the etiquette cannot be abolished." ”

Zhao Qingyun hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Now there are no officials and people here, only neighbors, Mr. Ning is a few years older than me, how about I take the liberty of calling you an old brother?"

Ning Shan was almost sure of that guess in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it: "Qing ...... Yun, is there any news from Chen'er?"

Zhao Qingyun's eyes flashed with a blazing heat, a wave of envy, and he continued to pull closely: "My brother also knows that I have a son who is studying in Jinhua, and he just returned home today, and he talked about the great deeds that Ning Gongzi made in Jinhua, which is really impressive." ”

"Great deeds?"

Zhao Qingyun paused and sighed: "In Jinhua Mansion, Ning Gongzi tried thousands of cases every day, hundreds of people lived, and was praised as a white-robed judge. A heroic body, he went up to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and was appreciated as a five-grade official, and his terms of reference were to inspect a county and punish county officials in accordance with the law. ”

Thousands of cases are tried every day, the white-robed judge, the five-grade speech official, and the county is inspected...... Now, the husband and wife finally understood why Zhao Cellhead was condescending, but was this what their own children did?

"Qingyun, are you sure you're talking about Chen'er?" Ning Shan forcibly pressed his heart that was about to jump out, and his voice trembled.

"It's definitely Ning Gongzi, no doubt. Zhao Qingyun said affirmatively: "My son once witnessed Ning Gongzi's demeanor in Fucheng, and he is really a heavenly man. ”

The old couple glanced at each other and froze in place.

After a while, Zhao Qingyun glanced at the two of them, and suddenly came to the ground: "The three hundred taels of silver that I collected privately before, the villain has already brought it over at this time, and it will be returned to Zhao, and I hope that the old brother is in Ninggong...... Lord Ning said a few kind words for the villain in front of him, so as not to kill the villain with a sword. Mr. Ning, please help!"

"Boom!" Seeing that Zhao Qingyun actually knelt on the ground, the old couple seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, so they slowly believed in this matter.

Inexplicably a little dizzy, the body seemed to be stepping on the clouds, the hearts of the two were surprised and happy, sour and astringent, bitter and sweet, and unconsciously, four lines of tears emerged from under the eyelids of the two.

Wupinyan official, according to Cha Yi County, Zhao Qingyun, a former big man, can be killed according to the law, and his son has actually come to this point.

After a long time, the sour, astringent, bitter and sweet feeling in his heart dissipated most of it, Ning Shan wiped a handful of tears and laughed loudly, as if to show the smile that had not been shown in all these years at this moment.

Wang's eyes were red, he laughed, cried, and shed all the grievances he had suffered over the years with tears.

Zhao Qingyun knelt on the ground, not daring to get up. Don't bully the young man to be poor, who would have thought that the young man who was once silent is now in power and can kill a character like him at will?

He had nothing to do with the Ning family before, and even received hundreds of taels of silver, if he didn't hug his thigh before Ning Caichen came back at this time, would he still have to wait for death?

Anyway, even if he gives up all his face, this old brother is going to be recognized. This is his own life talisman, and even a bright ladder to advance the county order.

"Mr. Ning is here?" At this moment, three more people came from outside the door, and when they saw Zhao Qingyun kneeling on the ground, they were shocked. The dark passage is terrible.

Ning Shan gradually restrained his laughter, his waist straightened unconsciously, and in the eyes of the patriarch of the Hao clan at the door, there was no awe in the past, but extremely peaceful.

Zhao Qingyun raised his upper body and turned his head to look at the three people: "Old brother, the land that your family once opened up was occupied by them, right?"

The three of them were frightened in their hearts, glared at him fiercely, and hurriedly knelt down in front of the door: "I hope Mr. Ning spares his life!"

Ning Shan had never felt so happy, so comfortable, and so happy, so let the Wang family help the four of them up, and said with a smile: "If you don't dislike the humble house, come in and sit down." ”

From Jinhua to Guxian, the distance was already quite far, and it took twice as long to rush with the armor soldiers. However, when the road was finally exhausted, more than ten days later, the familiar wheat field in the distance had appeared in front of me.

In more than ten days, Ning Yi had learned to drive the carriage, and at this time, he was on the horse. When he arrived at the lord's hometown, he looked up and found a group of plainly dressed people standing on the road ahead, looking at them with their necks crossed.

"My lord, there seems to be someone in front of you to greet you. He turned his head and whispered.

Ning Caichen lifted the curtain, looked far away, and saw the leaders of the group clearly, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Keep going, wait for them to take the initiative to say hello." ”

The footsteps were shocking, the wheels were rolling, and the luxurious white horse treasure car gradually approached under the escort of three hundred armor soldiers, and more than 100 people in front of them bowed down and bowed: "Xiaguan (grass people) to meet Lord Ning." ”

"Stop!" Ning Caichen said with his words, Ning Yi pulled the reins to stop the horse, and the footsteps of the three hundred armored soldiers were all in unison, and a strong pressure poured into the front of more than 100 people, making most of them feel chills in their hearts.

Lifting the curtain and stepping out of the carriage, Ning Caichen smiled and said: "You are all my fellow villagers, so you don't have to be so polite." ”

In front of the crowd, Zhao Qingyun straightened up slightly and said respectfully: "Having said that, the etiquette cannot be abolished, we have already set up a banquet in the county government......"

"I won't go to the banquet. Ning Caichen interrupted him: "I returned to my hometown this time just to pick up my parents. I am not in the mood to care about the rest of the things, to ask, and I will not take you down as an official. Go home now, I'll be leaving in a moment, and I won't be entangled with you, and I don't deserve this kind of stuttering. ”

[The early bird has worms to eat, and the early author wants to update, and today will continue the three changes. Haha......]