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Chapter 134 Who is happy?

"My friend has good wine."

Seeing that Ning Wuyang did not break up because he concealed his true identity and did not use all his strength to save him, Xu Jidao's eyes shone with strange brilliance, and he hugged Ning Wuyang's shoulder and walked out the door.

"Hahaha! My friend Ning is so spacious. Let's go, I'll have a few glasses of wine in Ning Mansion!"

The newly appointed Governor Xu ran to Ning Mansion to welcome the poet who was released from prison.

Whether in the literary world or in the government, no one dares to argue about the matter of Ye Liu and the others to death from now on.

This is to support him with Xu Jidao's reputation.

Ning Wuyang has no reason to refuse.

If I hadn't felt that it was unreasonable to hold my arms and beauties, I would have turned the image of the King of Poetry and the Immortal of Poetry into a street-slip.

He said he had to imitate his grandfather no matter what, patted Xu Jidao on the shoulder and tried Xu Jidao's weight.

Walking down the steps, Ning Wuyang suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at Ji Jin.

Ji Jin stared at his back with a good look at him and was in a daze. When he realized that he wanted to leave his face, it was too late. He could only pursed his lips and lowered his head, looking very twisted, which made Ning Wuyang feel a little upset.

He had something to say but was reluctant to say it, and he couldn't force the other party to speak, and it felt as uncomfortable as if he was constipated.

Could Miss Ji be an internally fucked personality?

That was even more uncomfortable.

"Ms. Ji, I was successfully released from prison today. I held a banquet in Ning Mansion to entertain relatives and friends. Come with Miss Shen."

Without giving Ji Jin a chance to refuse, Ning Wuyang led Xu Jidao to take a few steps and rushed into the Shen family carriage.

After accepting Shen Youchu's instructions, the coachman drove away.

Ji Jin, who had no chance to refuse, stood at the door, fighting with heaven and man in his mind.

what to do?

Go or not?

She wanted to go, but was worried that she would lose everyone's fun without saying anything.

But when she asked her to speak, she was worried that she would say something in her heart if she was not careful.

Very annoying!

Ji Jin's lips were almost bitten, and he secretly hated that he had not reacted just now, so he found an excuse in time to reject Ning Wuyang's invitation.

But when she thought of rejecting Mr. Ning, she would definitely not be able to sleep at night... between long and short pain, it is difficult to choose between long and long.

At this time, Shen Youchu suddenly walked behind Ji Jin, tiptoed to cover Ji Jin's eyes, and pretended to be fierce and said "ah".

"Miss Ji, guess who I am?"

"Stop messing around in the early years."

"I guessed wrongly, you should call me Miss Shen, hahaha, I will punish you to accompany me to Ning Mansion and pick up food and pour wine for me."

Shen Youchu let go of his hands, poked his head out and grimaced.

"It is said that the wine in Ningfu is so delicious. Any troubles can be eliminated after a sip of wine. Don't you try it?"

"real?"

Ji Jin tapped the bags on his eyes with his fingers, which were covered with thick powder, and he was a little moved.

Shen Youchu stretched out his little finger with his right hand and said seriously: "Click the hook, whoever lies with you is a puppy!"

"Puchi... OK, pull the hook."

Seeing that she finally swept the haze on her face, she turned sadness into joy. While her eyes were curled up, she couldn't help but complain that she was too soft-hearted.

At this time, she should not give her love rival a chance.

but.

Jin'er is not only a rival in love, but also a friend of her own.

Young Master Ning is not her fiancé.

When everything is possible, she cannot watch her friend so selfishly haggard for a man.

Go to Ning Mansion.

Drunk Young Master Ning.

Let him make a choice!

Is it a choice of Jiner or a choice of Miss!

...

"Ah ow! Ah ow! Ah ow!"

Ning Wuyang sat in the carriage and sneezes three loudly.

Fortunately, he was quick to cover his mouth and avoided squirting Xu Jidao's face.

Xu Jidao looked up and down at the prison uniform he was wearing and asked with concern: "But it has caught a cold these days?"

"Maybe, the dungeon is gloomy, and black fungus has begun to grow on the prison door."

Ning Wuyang sucked his nose and noticed that he had a nasal sound when he spoke, and knew that he was really suffering from typhoid fever.

In order to avoid giving Xu Jidao anger over his illness, he quickly pulled off a pretty clean strip of cloth from his clothes, covered his mouth and nose as a simple mask, and tied a rope behind his head.

When Xu Jidao saw his strange behavior, he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't know, I thought that Xiaoyou Ning, you just came out of the dungeon and were going to kill people."

"The fifty-foot board hurts me. Whoever loves to go, I won't show off anyway."

Ning Wuyang's reply made Xu Jidao nod in agreement.

However, Xu Jidao quickly lowered his voice and changed his tone suddenly: "Your Ning Xiaoyou should not be alone soon."

"Oh? Why?"

"Does Ning Xiaoyou know Ye Changlong's father's nickname in Jinling?"

Ning Wuyang doesn’t have much impression of this person who doesn’t need to remember, but he still remembers the title of “Boss Ye”.

At first he thought it was a family ranking, but after Xu Jidao reminded him, he realized that there was a deep meaning.

"I don't know, please give me advice from Brother Xu."

"The two brothers of the Ye family can control the business and officialdom of Jinling, and even take the Jiang Banquet seriously. Apart from the Ye family's bullying and dominating business, it is said that Ye is also the eldest brother in Jinling secretly, and has raised no less than a hundred killers."

oh!

Ning Wuyang touched his neck, which was a little cold.

Very dangerous.

Fortunately, the Ning family was behind the generals. Although there was no one above him, they were still very down-and-out, but they were considered to be an official family, and the Ye family did not directly use the killer.

When Ye Changlong and Ye Tongzong were planning to make arrangements in Liujiazhuang, the seconded were not the governors and soldiers. They wanted to be justified, but directly dispatched the killer to rob the second uncle and forced the Ning family to hand over the secret recipe for perfume.

To prevent the tear, he must have handed over the secret recipe to the Ye family without hesitation!

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Thank you Brother Xu for reminding me that I must have more people in this period of time. If there is no such condition, I will also create this condition."

The Ye family is at the end of their power.

Without the support of the King of Jin, it was too late to protect himself. If you dare to make a big deal, you would be punished with another charge. That would be a slap in the face of the emperor and you would definitely be killed.

Maybe all nine tribes have to take a walk to the vegetable market.

What he was most careful about was Zhou An.

But the most important thing right now.

Still have a happy meal!

"Brother Xu, you and I will not return until we are drunk today."

"Your friend Ning, you may not drink alcohol if you have wind and cold."

"It's okay, I'll drink tea and drink. If you are drunk, I won't get drunk. Then, while you are drunk, I will fool you into writing a few poems for my brothers and sisters to play with."

"...Little Friend Ning, you are the thickest-skinned one among the young people I have ever seen."

While talking.

The carriage was parked in front of Ning Mansion.

Today, a red cloth was hung at the main entrance of Ningfu to show joy.

Many students who learned the news gathered outside the door and shouted loudly when they saw Ning Wuyang returning safely.

"Justice defeats darkness!"

"Mr. Ning is so good! Ah~~"

The sound of apes cries in my ears.

Ning Wuyang heard their words and probably understood the direction of the manifesto written by Qin Fenglan.

When he saw the students who had light in his eyes and righteousness in his heart, he was inevitably moved and his blood was boiling.

"I am very lucky for you to congratulate me!"

"Today, the Ning family's own steamed spirits are 2 taels per person to drink!"

Two taels are still called casual drinks?

The students didn't know whether to cheer for the rumor of the strong wine offered by the prescription, or should they complain that Mr. Ning was too stingy.

Two taels of wine, can I get a beggar?

Jinling is the place where the imperial wine is brewed, and there are many students who use wine to write poems and lyrics.

Who doesn’t start with drinking soju when you are here?

"Mr. Ning, Is it a little less for only two liang?"
Chapter completed!
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