[Ning Wuhao, you must tell me who Shixian is, otherwise you will never see me again!]

Not a discussion or request.

It's a customary command.

"Those who don't know think that I owe the man named Liu 80 million and haven't paid it back."

Ning Wuyan tore up the letter and looked at the fragments swirling towards the lake with a sneer.

"You are so domineering, Miss Liu. I hope you can ask me this question in person in front of me tomorrow."

That scene must be very exciting.

It will make Miss Liu unforgettable for the rest of her life.

…

When Liu Xu returned to Liu Mansion, Liu Qingfang was still awake.

I was sitting in front of my desk, facing a blank piece of paper, planning to write something, but I couldn't start.

Seeing Liu Xu come back, she hurriedly stretched out her hand: "Where's the reply?"

"Miss, Ning Wuyan said that it is too late today and he is afraid of disturbing the lady's rest. He will come to Liu Mansion in person tomorrow to let the lady get ready."

When Liu Xu repeated Ning Wuyan's words, he suddenly felt something strange.

It seemed that Ning Wuyan didn't even open the letter and read the contents.

Then he thought about it, as long as his young lady spoke, Ning Wuyang would try his best to pick off even the stars in the sky. Since Ning Wuyang promised to reply tomorrow, there would be no problem.

"He is a real person."

A relieved smile appeared on Liu Qingfang's face. After writing a few words on the paper, she smiled even happier.

"Send this letter to the Ye family quickly. This way, Mr. Ye doesn't have to be angry with me."

tomorrow.

Then she was able to learn Shixian's true identity from Ning Wuyang.

We must make an appointment with Mr. Ye in advance and prepare generous gifts so that we can visit the Shixian together.

"Shixian is also a common man, and he also has to eat, drink, and have diarrhea. Even though the Ning family is so poor, he is willing to help us. As long as Mr. Ye and I are sincere, Shixian will definitely be able to help us."

When Liu Qingfang's letter was delivered to Ye Zhai.

Ye Tongxuan was comforting his eldest nephew who failed to land on the island: "Your defeat at the hands of Ning Wuzhen was just his luck. The Ning family is now in decline, and my Ye family is prosperous. You don't have to fight for Changlong."

This little setback makes me distressed.”

"But uncle, when I think of Ning Wuyi's triumphant expression, I want to smash his face!"

In fact, Ye Changlong didn't see Ning Wuyi show off, but he put it on his own behalf and thought that having the honor of being personally received by King Xu Shi would definitely be publicized to the point where he wanted the whole world to know about it.

And if this honor was not in the same group as Ning Wuyu, it should have been his, and he felt even more resentful.

"As the saying goes, a son repays his debt to his father. Changlong, don't worry, my uncle has already vented his anger on you at the Yamen..."

After Ye Tongpan told Ye Changlong what he had done, Ye Changlong immediately burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Ning Wuyi deserves it for trying to steal my limelight! Uncle, you are still too gentle. You should take the opportunity to fire Ning Wuyi's father from his position. Let's see how arrogant the Ning family can be."

When this matter was mentioned, Ye Tongpuan did not answer the question.

First of all, the Ning family is not arrogant in doing things. Secondly, the reason why the Ning family can still be a noble family is not because of the younger members of the Ning family, but because of Ning Feng.

Border frictions have been increasing day by day in the past two years, and there is no guarantee that Ning Feng will recover.

It's natural for him to teach his subordinates a lesson, but if people knew that he was deliberately looking for trouble, it would make people angry.

When Ye Tongpan saw that Ye Changlong had calmed down a bit after learning about Ning Wuyu's father, he returned to the topic: "Speaking of this poet who was born out of nowhere, Changlong, you still need to have some peace with your father.

Even if we spend more money and send more people, we should try our best to make good friends with this Poet Immortal."

"Just a poetry fairy..."

Judge Ye Tong glared at Ye Changlong who was disapproving, stepped back, and reminded him in a low voice: "Three years have passed since the second prince was deposed. The last time I attended the banquet hosted by Jiangnan Province Inspector Huang, I heard that

Mr. Huang mentioned that we are currently preparing to establish three princes and entrust them with the important task of supervising the country. This prince should be the future emperor."

When the important royal events in the capital were mentioned, Ye Changlong moved his chair closer and listened attentively so that he could remember it in his mind and wait for his father to come back from abroad to talk to him.

A few years ago, the Ye family had boarded the ship of King Jin, the most powerful and famous person in the court, because of Mr. Huang. King Jin's affairs were the top priority.

"Uncle, what is the relationship between the Poet Immortal and the Crown Prince?" Ye Changlong could not connect these two unrelated things.

Judge Ye Tong smiled profoundly: "Do you know why Xu Jidao came to Jinling and bothered to participate in the selection of talented people?"

Ye Changlong shook his head to show his confusion.

"Nowadays, Xu Jidao was asked to stay in the palace to teach the princes and grandsons a poem. After Xu Jidao declined, he came to Jinling with Princess Jingxian, the daughter of King Kang, and joined hands with the Shen family and the Ji family to hold a gifted scholar conference, saying

The purpose is to find some suitable manpower for His Majesty. In fact, I want to find someone to take his place and be sent to the palace as an errand. This person will be the emperor's master in the future, and he is more likely to become a popular person in front of the emperor today."

"The young Marquis Zhou Chenchen, the son of Prince Jin, had no choice but to come with him to prevent Princess Jingxian from wooing her and becoming Prince Kang's help."

"If a poetry immortal who is praised by everyone appears at this time, and is respected as a royal gentleman by everyone today, and teaches the princes and grandsons, just imagine, if this poetry immortal is attracted by Princess Jingxian, he will be a great person in front of your majesty.

Will you speak to King Kang or King Jin?"

Ye Tongpan made this analysis, and Ye Changlong suddenly understood the seriousness of the matter.

Xu Jidao was quite famous among students all over the world, and he had tens of thousands of followers as soon as he raised his arms.

Fortunately, Xu Jidao concentrated on poetry and had no interest in government affairs. This may be why he refused to be Mr. Royal.

But this Poet Immortal sold ten poems for one hundred taels of silver as soon as he came up, which shows that this person is a vulgar and elegant person. If he is attracted by King Kang's faction, it will really be detrimental to King Jin.

"Uncle, I understand. I will send someone to find Shixian right now. Even if I dig up the ground of Jinling three feet, I still have to find him!" Ye Changlong thought that the Ning family knew the identity of Shixian, so he rolled up his sleeves and asked.

Rushing out: "I'm going to kidnap a Ning family member and torture him. If you don't believe me, they won't tell you!"

"No!"

Ye Tongpan felt depressed when he saw that he had valued the status of Shixian so much and his eldest nephew still looked down upon him so much. He pulled Ye Changlong back and slapped Ye Changlong on the head.

"Don't be anxious. I don't know the deep friendship between the Ning family and Shixian. If you take action rashly, what should you do if you offend Shixian?"

"If you haven't always been very close to Miss Liu's family, you can first use her engagement with the Ning family to quietly inquire about it. Then you will know who Shixian is, and you can also reveal during your visit that the Ning family revealed the information for money. Completely

Making Shixian hate the Ning family is the way to do things!"

Kill two birds with one stone and get all the benefits quietly.

So what if I took the opportunity to steal the Ning family’s connections?

In this world, the law of the jungle is based on the law of the jungle. Only by robbing each other and climbing on the bones of others can we climb higher and go further!

Ye Tongpan was able to gain a foothold in the Jinling officialdom and spend tens of thousands of taels to get from being a small official to today with donations from a merchant. This is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp.

Ye Changlong was certainly not stupid to be able to calculate that Ning Wuhuang was desperate. With a little help, he knew that his uncle had come to talk to him at Bingzhuye today to take advantage of Liu Qingfang.

He was originally angry because Liu Qingfang failed to allow him to successfully land on the island and meet Miss Shen's family. At this time, he could only put down his posture.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will write a letter to Miss Liu and ask her to come tomorrow..."

"My lord, I have received a letter from the Liu family. They say that the Liu family has something to say about Shixian. I invite you to go to the Liu Mansion tomorrow to talk about it."

Before Ye Changlong finished speaking, the servant's voice sounded outside the door.

Ye Changlong and Ye Tongpan looked at each other, and both saw the ecstasy in the other's eyes.

"Haha, eldest nephew, this Miss Liu is indeed very useful. After she introduces Shixian to the Ye family and breaks off the engagement with the Ning family, you must treat her well in the future."

"Just follow what my uncle said, marry me as a noble concubine, and after giving birth to a son and a half, she will be treated as an equal wife. I will never wrong her."

The laughter of the uncle and nephew echoed throughout the study.

They are all looking forward to tomorrow.

"Changlong, as long as we handle the errands for King Jin, we can go to the Shen family's island if we want. There is no need for others to judge and review."

"Uncle, don't worry, even if I have to beg, I will ask Shixian to stand on our side!"

When Ye Tongpan heard what his nephew said so absolutely, he couldn't help but think in his mind that if Shixian was introduced to the King of Jin, the King of Jin would definitely promote him after he established a firm foothold in front of him.

By then, he will no longer be just a small sixth-grade judge, he will be more than enough to be the prefect of Jinling Prefecture!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

…

The small island in the middle of the lake, in the martial arts arena.

Jiang Yan, who was in his early forties, although he was drunk and staggering, he still stood firm like a roly-poly. His stable legs showed that he was a martial arts practitioner.

He was holding a wine flask in one hand, waving the gleaming silver gun in the other, and muttering something in his mouth.

"...The battlefield is full of troops..."

Piao Ling, who was standing not far away, saw this and had no choice but to explain to Ning Wuzhen with a wry smile: "Sir Ning, you are unlucky to be here. Mr. Jiang heard a good poem today and got drunk because of it. My master asked

I introduced you to Mr. Jiang, but now it seems we can only talk about it another day."

Ning Wuyi looked at Jiang Yan, who was dancing alone in the open space, and the scene of his grandfather's daily morning knife practice suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The song "Broken Formation" written by the fifth brother seems to complement Master Jiang.

He made a point: "It's better to choose a different day than to hit it."

“Sir Young Master Ning, what is this?”

Piao Ling thought that Ning Wuyi would use the steps to go down and have fun somewhere else.

When I heard this reply, I was immediately dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

Does Mr. Ning want to disturb Mr. Jiang's elegance?
Chapter completed!