Chapter 114: The Worries of the Imperial City Secretary(1/2)
"I'm so angry!"
The couple in the east room are loving and affectionate, but the emperor in the west room is eager to throw you over.
Seeing that Huang Hong'er was angry, Jun'er was not as if he was pretending to be a fake, so he hurriedly asked carefully: "What's wrong?"
Huang Hong'er said angrily: "You even say he is good to such a man all day long. I think you are also an eyeless person!"
When Jun'er heard this, she knew that it was related to Lin Ning, and she smiled and said, "When did the lady get so angry for other men? It can be seen that the little husband is still unique."
Huang Hong'er spat and said, "He is different from others. He actually wants to use me as a horse and let me carry him to Linzi!"
Jun'er was dumbfounded when she heard this. She wanted to wash the floor but didn't know how to wash the floor.
Is this unreasonable?!
There is no reason to regard women as horses!
"Miss, we won't be with him, it's too much!"
Jun'er said angrily.
Huang Hong'er glanced at her in anger and said, "When will it be better?"
Jun'er thought about it carefully and couldn't help but feel discouraged. It turned out that the one who had been her shaving head was hot and said depressedly: "Miss, what should we do? Do we leave here?"
Huang Hong'er sighed helplessly and said, "What else can you do?"
Jun'er opened her eyes widened and looked at Huang Hong'er in disbelief and said, "Miss, you...you..."
Huang Hong'er snorted and said, "Compared with the sins that Nine Tribulations Immortal Body, what's the point of being a horse for him? But, let him come back sooner or later!"
Jun'er shared the same hatred for the enemy: "Yes! When the lady breaks the ninth disaster, let him be a cow and a horse for the lady day and night!"
But even though he said that, he remembered that the saint of the Holy Church wanted to be a horse riding for someone, Jun'er was still very ashamed...
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"Hey, Xiao Ning, what do you think of me like this? Are we doing something wrong?"
After returning from Yulin City with a full load, the Black Stick Group of Qingyun Village hurried to Longmen Inn to report the good news.
But what we welcomed was Lin Ning's unkind face.
Lin Ning snorted and said, "When will you not be able to report such a small matter? You have to hurry up for this time?"
I felt very regretful. After saying so many good things just now, Tian Wuniang was so soft that she was willing to try new elegance techniques, but she was interrupted by these group of killing embryos.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a breakthrough tonight.
It would be strange if Lin Ning had a good face!
After hearing what he said, Hu Dashan, Zhou Cheng and others were immediately unhappy.
Although Lin Ning's performance was amazing and insane, in their eyes, they were always the son of their elder brother and his own nephew.
It would be too much to brag about such a coquettish way and torture them too much.
You know, those are five dragon marrow rice!
According to legendary price, one dragon marrow rice can be worth 100 kilograms of dragon blood rice, which is equivalent to the harvest of Qingyun Village in one year.
Now that I have to talk, I will produce five, which is equivalent to the profits of the past five years.
In fact, it is far more than that, because the value of dragon marrow rice is not comparable to dragon blood rice.
The utility is one in the sky and one in the ground.
Such a big gain is just a small matter in Lin Ning's words?
"Xiao Ning, don't be arrogant when you act. Even if you have made many suggestions and contributions recently, you can't be arrogant."
Fang Lin taught patiently.
Lin Ning nodded perfunctorily and asked, "If it's okay, you guys go back and rest first. It's so late. I don't care, but you guys are all old and don't be too ruthless."
"Stupid brat!"
A group of people who have experienced it finally understood what Lin Ning means, and they all looked at Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang and laughed and scolded.
However, I can't be a villain anymore.
He handed the dragon marrow rice to Lin Ning, and said that he had brought back the family and disciples of the four Weizhuang people, and then hurriedly left. Let's talk about other things tomorrow.
"Madam..."
After Fang Lin and others finally left, Lin Ning immediately changed his face and looked at Tian Wuniang with a smile.
However, Tian Wuniang, who had already woken up, rolled her eyes, then rose out of thin air, sat cross-legged on a small table, and two magic swords surrounded her and slowly rotated.
Seeing this, Lin Ning lowered his head depressedly and fell on the bed.
However, when Tian Wuniang saw that he was so disappointed, she couldn't help but feel soft. The two divine swords were confused by the sword master and fell to the ground one after another.
Lin Ning, who was originally lying on the bed, heard the movement, his eyes lit up instantly, and he sat up with a "scarlet" and looked at Tian Wuniang who was looking at her with shame and anger, and let out a discordant laugh...
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The next morning, the weather was slightly cool.
However, Lin Ning was refreshed and looked at Tian Wuniang sitting cross-legged on the small table, and she felt very beautiful.
However, it is not quiet early in the morning.
Before Lin Ning could react, Tian Wuniang opened her eyes and looked out the window with her phoenix eyes.
The two magic swords returned to the sheath one after another. The movement made Lin Ning raise his eyebrows, stand up, look out the window with Tian Wuniang's gaze, and see the old man Luo of Langya who left yesterday, coming again.
I also brought a very big fat man around me and three big pockets.
After seeing his pocket, Lin Ning's eyes lit up.
Seeing him like this, Luo Zhen twitched the corners of her mouth.
Yao Guangshi, who was beside him, also wondered: This is the character Jiang Taixu was worshipped as half-teacher...
Fortunately, when I looked at it again, Lin Ning was already full of bookish elegance, as if the greed just now was just an illusion.
"Why not come into the house and have a cup of tea?"
After Lin Ning gave a gift to invite him, he said warmly.
It is completely different from the fact that people came empty-handed yesterday.
Seeing Tian Wuniang getting up and preparing, Lin Ning smiled and pressed her shoulder and said, "I don't have to come forward today, I'm enough."
A worried look appeared in Tian Wuniang's eyes, but Lin Ning leaned over to her lips and kissed her gently, saying, "Don't worry."
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"Go and call Uncle Fourth and ask him to get Luo Rong."
In the first floor living room, Luo Zhen heard the word "take", and her face, which was not very good-looking, was a little darker.
Last night, he traveled for hundreds of miles with hundreds of kilograms of dragon blood rice and hundreds of kilograms of fat man. With his skills, although it was not difficult to say, he felt depressed.
Unexpectedly, even the dragon blood rice has been sent, and this bastard from Qingyun Village still treats Luo Rong as a prisoner.
He snorted and said, "Boy, why did you keep Yu Ming here? The Yu family is a real family of poetry, rituals, farming and reading. They are content with poverty and can't bring much dragon blood. Why don't you give it to me and take it away together?"
Lin Ning reminded: "Brother-in-law, one code is the same."
This is a reminder to calculate a bill for one person and ask others to increase the money.
Luo Zhen said angrily: "You don't know the good-hearted boy, do you think I want to take advantage of me? No matter what, Yu Ming is also a disciple of Jixia Academy, but one of the leaders of the Jingqian. Even if you make a big mistake, it should be handled by Jixia Academy. If you detain him here, sooner or later, you will get into trouble. I tell you that yesterday, Song Si became the master sent by the Imperial City Department of Chu to my office in Daqi. Last night, I asked you to keep someone under the sword because of the girl Xiaonan and Jiang Taixu's half-teacher ceremony. You have no idea whether you have to kill me or not. You have already evil the Imperial City Department, and sooner or later there will be a disaster. Do you want to even be evil in Jixia Academy?"
When the Qingyun Village people serving around him heard this, they all changed their faces and were very worried.
Lin Ning said strangely: "The old dog named Song Sicheng came to the door and acted so despicable. We can't kill him? My father-in-law, even though he heard your plea yesterday, let him go. With your wisdom, do you think he would give up?"
Luo Zhen stopped talking after hearing this.
It's going to be a big deal!
The people in the Imperial City Department of Chu seemed to be infected with the domineering spirit of their national martial arts "The King of Kings Dingtian Divine Art" and acted the most domineeringly.
Song Sicheng suffered such a big loss yesterday and lost such a big face. If he survived, he would not take long to invite his master and friends to move Qingyun Village to flat ground.
The State of Chu was not surrounded by the grasslands, and was not afraid of Bei Cang sending troops to attack.
If you only have one Huchar, it would be much simpler.
Whether Huchar will stand up for Qingyun Village is one thing. Even if he is willing to come forward, the prince of the Imperial City Department, the owner of the Imperial City Department, will not be afraid of Huchar.
The reason why Huchar dared to let go of his slaughter in Qi was because the idiot from Jixia Academy ambushed Tumen Khan. If it weren't for this, Huchar wouldn't dare to act like this.
Is it true that the gentleman who is a master cannot kill anyone?
Therefore, the Imperial City Secretariat of Chu State would not be too afraid of the background of Qingyun Village. At most, the prince of the Imperial City Secretariat would not take action personally.
Seeing Lin Ning's face calm, he couldn't help but wonder: "Are you really not afraid?"
Lin Ning smiled and said, "Of course I'm not afraid."
Luo Zhen didn't believe it at all and snorted: "Although there are only a few masters in this world, there are no shortages of masters in the three holy lands. There is no need to do so. The Imperial City Department sent three high-grade masters to come. No matter how many people are, you are a small Qingyun Village, you can't stand it even if you have ten times more people. Why are you so confident?"
To be continued...