Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 81 Many wounded soldiers

When Ning Wuyang came to the bookstore to buy famous copybooks for Liu Qingfang, the boss in front of him often looked disgusted.

But now, Ning Wuyang has turned into a poetic immortal, and even the peddlers and barbarians know to respect him.

This is the case with all the past and present.

"Mr. Ning, I wonder if you have any original works that you need to take action. If so, we are neighbors. Remember to give priority to the old man's bookstore?"

"Okay." Ning Wuyang responded casually, and saw the smile on the boss's face, and picked up the book he wanted to buy: "I'll buy this "Daxing Law and Order."

"This book "Daxing Law" costs only half a tael of silver. If Mr. Ning wants it, he will give it to you directly." The owner of the bookstore was very generous.

In his opinion, Ning Wuyang could not come to the bookstore specifically to buy one book, but it was a cheap book that the students did not read at all.

Anyway, as long as Ning Wuyang wants to buy other ancient books, the wool comes from the sheep, why don’t he take the opportunity to be more generous?

"I just want this one."

Ning Wuyang didn't intend to take advantage of it, so he took out half a tael of broken silver from his sleeve and put it on the bookshelf.

Under the surprised gaze of the bookstore owner, he quickly walked out of the bookstore, took a turn, and walked towards Ning Mansion.

The entire book of "Daxing Law" is only two palms the size of a palm and the size of a finger. It can be seen that there are many loopholes in the Daxing Law.

Ning Wuyang had heard a saying before, saying that the methods of making big money are all in this law.

He will not make money by leveraging the leaks, but it does not mean that the enemy will not make money.

The rules in this book in his hand are the benchmark for him to know the enemy's last red line.

"Xiao Yunfei, get this book and you and I will learn it in the future."

Yun Fei, who was following behind, heard this and his little black face turned into a bitter face.

He only recognizes three of the four words in this book. It seems that the book is not thick, but it always feels difficult to learn. "Young master, do you have to learn it?"

“It must be learned.”

A thorough legal article about one's own literature will not only save one's life, but also kill one's life.

In particular, there is also a Ye Tongzong who is good at this aspect, and this book "Daxing Law and Order" is even more important.

I bought some pastries that my cousins ​​like to eat, ordered a few sets of fashionable clothes for my aunts at the ready-to-wear shop, and went to Ningfu to send them together.

This time, Ning Wuyang was ten feet away from the gate of Ning Mansion. Ning Fuzhong, the old housekeeper of Ning Mansion, took more than ten steps to meet him, took the pastry in his hand, and smiled from ear to ear:

The fifth young master came so early, did you eat it?"

"I came from dinner." Ning Wuyang walked into the door.

Along the way, Ning Wuyang's eyes kept looking at the passing hospital.

Most of these guards are veterans who have retired from injury. I don’t know if it’s his illusion, but I always feel that there are many guards in Ningfu today than usual.

There are also many people with face-to-face appearance.

"Hello, the fifth young master."

Two maids passed by him in a distance, and the look of blushing and greeting him reminded him of the four words "Girl of Love in the Spring".

A person who is good-looking, civil and military incompetent will only be treated as an embroidered pillow by them. He can only make a living by relying on his face.

But a person who is good-looking, civil and military will be regarded as a dream lover by them, and they wish they could even give in to him.

Ning Wuyang passed by without looking sideways, and his cold aura made the maids of Hanchun pale suddenly.

It seemed as if the flower buds that had not yet bloomed were wilted by the frost, and they covered their faces and fled away in shame.

Ning Fuzhong was so excited when he saw this scene that he felt even deeper.

It is said that the fifth young master has changed, but he just said that he has opened his mind and has become a poet.

Only then did Ning Fuzhong realize that the fifth young master not only changed his mind, but also his temperament, and he was no longer as easy-going and easy to get along with as before.

Ning Fuzhong saw that the old man's courtyard was about to come and asked in a low voice: "Fifth Master, the old man is taking the third master's kung fu exam. Are you waiting in the hall or going to the martial arts field?"

"Go to the martial arts venue." Ning Wuyang changed his steps and changed direction.

Ning Wuyang saw through the matter that the old butler did not inform him in advance.

Ning Mansion treats his servants generously, so he will not be the case.

Seeing that the fifth prince did not ask too much, Ning Fuzhong breathed a sigh of relief and secretly decided that the fifth prince would come to the mansion next time, he would definitely ask the fifth prince who he would look for before someone to pass it on in advance.

This treatment was originally only available to the old man, but now, another fifth young man is going to be added.

In the martial arts field.

Ning Wudun was hit in the chest by the hilt of the knife and eventually lost.

He was about to ask his grandfather to practice with him for a while, when he heard the familiar footsteps, his eyes lit up and he quickly put away his knife, "Fifth brother is here."

Dong!

Ning Feng threw Hutou Knot into the weapon rack, with his face tight on the surface and pretending to be majestic, but the joy in his eyes betrayed his true heart.

After stowing his majestic look on the spot for a while, Ning Feng was a little tired, so he simply went straight forward, still complaining: "This grandson is walking so slowly, it seems that he has to practice any day."

Ning Wuyang rubbed his chest that was so painful that it was poked by the hilt of the knife, and silently lit a wax for his fifth brother in his heart.

He has been practicing martial arts for many years and has not been able to walk a hundred moves under his grandfather's hands.

If I were the fifth brother, I would definitely be beaten to the point of being so full of spans.

Ning Wuyang saw Ning Feng coming to greet him specially. He had not seen him for half a month and was very excited. He opened his arms and hugged Ning Feng and patted him on the right hand on his shoulder: "Grandpa! I miss you so much!"

"Get up! Say unlucky words early in the morning." Ning Feng's tense face suddenly cracked and he smiled.

A smile made me smile and I was young. Ning Wuyang thought to myself: I put on a stern face and showed it to me. I was so scared that my body was almost shaking.

After all, it is blood suppression engraved in the bones. Ning Wuyang cannot change his subconscious mind, so he can only find a way to change Ning Feng's attitude towards his grandson.

"Grandpa, how many days are you going to take a break this time? I'll take you to eat and drink well."

"I came back specifically for your third brother to register for the military juvenile. Recently... some private matters need to be dealt with, and I will go to the garrison station soon."

The military officials went to the military garrison, and it was a private matter, not a tolerance, so Ning Wuyang only thought of one possibility.

That was when my grandfather paid for it out of his own pocket to visit the veterans who had retired from the border.

Ning Wuyang thought of coming to Ning Mansion this time, and felt that the hospital guards at home had increased, so he realized that this should not be an illusion, but that grandpa brought a lot of people home.

"Grandpa, is there any war on the border?"

Logically speaking, if the country is prosperous and the people are safe, the number of wounded soldiers should be maintained at a certain level.

My grandfather brought back a lot of people to his house in just half a month and had to go to the garrison station... He always felt like he was fighting quietly.

Ning Feng took a deep breath and waved.

Ning Wuyang quickly put his ears over and heard Ning Feng say, "The Di people in the west suffered a snow disaster last year, and the summer harvest was hopeless. They crossed the border guards and plundered the people of Daxing, and several large-scale conflicts broke out."

really.

There is no unchanging peace and stability, it’s just that someone is using his life to protect the border.

Thinking of this, Ning Wuyang took out the silver notes he had put in his arms and stuffed them into Ning Feng's hand.

"Grandpa, you can use these to flowers, it's not enough."

Ning Feng held the bulging silver notes in his hand and was very pleased to see Ning Wuyang supporting him so much, but he still put it into Ning Wuyang's hand without even looking at it.

"Good grandson, grandpa is grateful for your kindness. It's just that your shop has just opened and grandpa is unable to help you. How can you still hold you back? You can take this money back, grandpa can't take it."

Yeah?

Ning Wuyang spread the folded stack of silver notes and put them in his grandfather's hand flat, smiling like a cunning little fox: "Grandpa, why don't you see how much money you have, and then consider whether you can get it?


Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next