Just thinking about it.

Shen Youchu opened the lid of a stew pot, picked up a shovel, and stabbed the fish inside with force.

I'm going!

Ning Wuyan quickly grabbed Shen Youchu's wrist and stopped her behavior that almost destroyed the piece of fish and almost got burned by the heat. He grabbed her hand and pulled her back half a step.

The hot air from the pot spread out in all directions and hit the back of Shen Youchu's hand. She could clearly feel the heat wave.

If Ning Wuxu hadn't stopped her just now, her hands would have been severely burned if a layer of skin had not been burned off by the heat.

Mei Xiang, who was standing at the door, was also startled by the heat from the pot. She rushed over, grabbed Shen Youchu's little hand and inspected it, and couldn't help complaining: "Miss, you have never cooked before. , why do you have to show off in front of Mr. Ning?"

It scared her to death.

Fortunately, the young lady's hand was not injured by the heat, otherwise, she would not be able to afford the compensation if she chopped off her own hand.

"I...I didn't expect there to be so much heat in this pot. Besides, I've never eaten pork and I've seen pigs run away..."

The following words were swallowed back in Shen Youchu's stomach under Ning Wuhuang's scorching gaze.

Mei Xiang was quite surprised to see Mr. Ning being able to subdue the young lady with just one look, and she admired him to the extreme.

You must know that neither the master nor the wife is so capable. It is estimated that only Mr. Ning can treat the young lady in the world.

"Stop working so hard and let the cook do the rest."

After Ning Wuyan said hello, he took the shovel from Shen Youchu's hand and put it next to the pot. He pulled her sleeves and dragged her to the edge of the pool first, asking her to wash it with cold water.

Avoid not noticing the heat just now and complaining about pain afterwards.

Even though Shen Youchu thought he was fine, seeing Ning Wuxu's rare serious expression on his face, he still washed his hands obediently.

Wait until she finishes washing her hands.

Ning Wuyan had already brought out three horses, handed one to Zheng Donglin, and then another to her.

"Thank you, Mr. Ning."

Zheng Donglin took it and sat next to Ning Wuyan.

Shen Youchu had no intention of disturbing them and sat guarding the door a few feet away.

The sound of cooking could be heard from time to time in the kitchen. The two of them were one step away from each other, and others could never hear their normal voices.

But when Ning Wuyang saw Shen Youchu's way of avoiding suspicion, he knew that what Zheng Donglin was talking about was important and it was not convenient for her to participate, so he let her go.

He looked at Zheng Donglin.

Zheng Donglin's eyes flickered and he avoided his gaze, feeling that he still couldn't let go.

"Princess Xian and I are considered good friends. If Manager Zheng has anything to do, you can just tell him directly."

After Ning Wushu expressed his attitude first, Zheng Donglin relaxed a little.

Even though the princess had told him before she left that she would seek help from Mr. Ning if there was anything difficult to solve, he never thought at that time that he would actually come to Mr. Ning for help.

Moreover, there is not only one thing he needs to ask Mr. Ning for help here, which is somewhat difficult to say.

"If Manager Zheng hasn't figured out what to say yet, why don't you just sit down and wait until you've eaten and drank enough, then talk after dinner?"

For Zhou Jingxian's sake, he hesitated and endured it.

After all, although he did not join the Kangwang faction, he had a cooperative relationship with Zhou Jingxian on the matter of Zhou An's death, and they also had a good personal relationship. For her subordinates, based on the idea that helping others is helping oneself, he still gave Have more patience.

"this……"

Zheng Donglin was silent for a moment, still a little embarrassed to speak.

After all, Ning Wuyan couldn't hold it back and asked him with a smile: "Why don't Manager Zheng drink some tea to moisten his mouth?"

Serving tea and water also means chasing people away.

Zheng Donglin was startled, and then he realized that the sound of cooking in the kitchen was much quieter.

If you delay any longer, you will really have to leave food behind.

He didn't bother to think about his words and said bluntly: "I would like to ask Mr. Ning for two favors."

two?

Ning Wuhao smiled but said nothing, neither agreed nor refused.

Zheng Donglin didn't have the ability to force him to agree, so he had to bite the bullet and speak out his requests one by one.

"My first favor is to ask Mr. Ning to give me a name."

"Oh? What's the name?"

Ning Wuyang guessed it, but he didn't know whether he could tell it.

really.

Zheng Donglin first looked around to make sure there was no ear behind the partition wall, then he lowered his body and came close to his ear, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"The princess asked me to gather those killers in Sangen Pavilion who did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and gave them a shelter, hoping that they could do some good deeds and change their ways."

"They didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, so why should they change their ways?"

In the Daxing Code, murder must be punished with life.

But there is a dark side to this world.

There are many more gray areas.

Ning Wuyang felt that even Zheng Donglin must have done many things that he had to violate his conscience for his own sake.

The killers poached by the Midnight Pavilion have different hearts and minds. If they cannot be treated equally with normal people, they will be more like a piece of loose sand.

Just this sentence.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting Zheng Donglin's head.

He immediately understood why it was so difficult for him to manage those killers.

Although many of those killers are wounded soldiers or veterans, they are no longer soldiers in the military camp, but killers wandering around the world. I cannot let them return to the lives of ordinary people and become subordinates with discipline and coordination.

, but do not treat them as ordinary people.

"Mr. Ning taught me that I will definitely change my attitude towards them in the future. So, what should I do with this name?"

Ning Wuyan looked at Zheng Donglin, who had put all his expectations on himself, and couldn't laugh or cry about this.

It’s just a name, doesn’t it matter what you call it?

That's what he said, but seeing Zheng Donglin's serious expression, he was embarrassed to say it, so he could only ask: "Besides the killer, is there anyone else in this group of people gathered together?"

"Yes, this time the princess wants to recruit various talents in Jiangnan Road. In addition to killers, there are also some unsuccessful talents, as well as some craftsmen or people from various religions. As long as they have not done evil and have some skills, the county

The Lord said it can be observed and cultivated.”

Ning Wuyang couldn't help laughing.

In terms of attracting talents, Zhou Jingxian really adheres to Han Xin's principle of recruiting troops, the more the better.

He probably wondered why it was so difficult to come up with a name.

"Mr. Ning, you don't know. I originally asked those talented people to give them a name, but the others felt that the elegant one was not suitable. I had no choice but to go under the bridge and spend a few taels of silver to hire a fortune teller.

It’s a name that those talented craftsmen find too vulgar.”

Unexpectedly, the princess finally managed to recruit these people and gathered them together. Before the official business was done, they almost got into a fight just by mentioning a name, and they refused to obey anyone.

There is no way.

Zheng Donglin could only come to Mr. Ning for help.

No matter what name Mr. Ning chooses, when the time comes, just say that it was Mr. Ning who named it.

The poet himself wrote the name, but they would not be convinced if he didn't believe it!

"The components of your organization are very complex. If you want to twist them into a single rope, they must be compatible with each other."

Ning Wuyan's words made Zheng Donglin couldn't stop nodding.

As expected of a poet, what he said hit the mark.

So.
Chapter completed!