Nowadays, she does not have the support of the prestigious Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, and she has to guard against the persecution of the Zhao family at every turn.
If they knew her current situation, would they still follow her?
How will you know if you don't try?
Thinking of this, Ning Wei stood up and lit the lamp with a fire stick.
She wanted to send a letter to Wei Yuan, asking him to come to the capital to serve as her brother's adviser.
According to her previous life experience, she and Wei Yuan were not acquainted with each other at this time.
However, she was reborn with the memories of her previous life, so she turned the chance encounter into a thirst for talents.
Zaohua, who was outside, heard the movement in the room, opened the door and came in, "Miss, why are you up?"
Ning Wei looked at Zaohua and said casually: "I can't sleep, I remembered something that needs to be dealt with. Where is the pen and ink?"
I just moved here today and my things haven't been packed out yet.
"The pen and ink are in the camphor wood box in the corner. I will fetch it for the young lady." Zaohua said as she walked towards the corner.
After a while, Zaohua took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, quickly laid out the paper, and then began to grind the ink.
After Zaohua finished grinding the ink and stepped aside, Ning Wei said: "Go and have a rest first. You don't have to work here anymore."
Zaohua wanted to say that she would stay with her master, but Ning Wei glanced at her and then said: "There are still many things to do tomorrow, so go and have a rest."
Zaohua bent her knees and responded: "Yes, I will listen to the young lady."
Ning Wei sat down and wrote a letter. Half an hour later, Ning Wei looked over it from beginning to end, nodded with satisfaction, sealed it with fire paint, and then lay down to rest again.
The next day, Ning Weiyin woke up, washed up, and went to say hello to Mrs. Qian. After having breakfast with Mrs. Qian, she said: "Grandma, you don't look good. If you take a break, Wei'er will go see your brother."
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Mrs. Qian is getting older, and yesterday's fatigue and fear have hurt her vitality. Today, she is not as energetic as usual when she wakes up.
Mrs. Qian nodded and said, "Go ahead and tell Brother Yu to take good care of his injuries. I'll go and have a rest."
Ning Wei went to the outer courtyard and met Xingyun carrying dishes to the kitchen, so he asked: "Brother, have you had breakfast? Where is Chang Le?"
Xingyun leaned forward and said, "Miss, I just finished breakfast. Chang Le is boiling medicine for me."
Ning Wei nodded and said, "Put down the bowl and come to the study. I have something to tell you."
Xingyun bowed and responded: "Yes, I understand, little one."
Ning Wei went to Ning Yu's room, asked about Ning Yu's physical condition, and then said, "Brother, can you borrow Yunxing for some time?"
Ning Yu was stunned and asked: "Ah Wei, what are you going to ask Xingyun to do?"
Ning Wei had no intention of hiding anything and said bluntly: "My plan is to let Xingyun go to Qingzhou to find someone."
"Looking for someone? Who?" Ning Yu looked at Ning Wei suspiciously.
"Wei Yuan, the master of Qingzhou County Government." Ning Wei replied truthfully.
Ning Yu sat up straight, looked at Ning Wei in disbelief, and said seriously: "A Wei, how do you know this person? Qingzhou is far away from the capital?"
Ning Wei said what he had planned in advance: "Yesterday when I was attending a banquet in Jiang Mansion, I overheard someone talking about Wei Yuan, saying that Wei Yuan was a surname of the Wei family in Quyang.
This man is very talented, he can be said to know both astronomy and geography. He is very famous in Qingzhou.
In the blink of an eye, my brother is about to retire in autumn. After being named on the gold list, he will have fame and honor. He should have a knowledgeable and capable counselor by his side.
Like Ningyang, his wife had made arrangements for him two years ago.
Before, in the mansion, my wife blocked us and we couldn't make arrangements. Now that we have moved out, we can make our own decisions.
This matter cannot be delayed and must be arranged as soon as possible. If it is too late, it would be a pity for such a person to be invited away by someone else."
Ning Yu looked at Ning Wei and was so moved that he could not speak for a long time. Although she was his younger sister, she always thought of him like an eldest sister.
"A Wei, the situation of our family..."
Ning Wei interrupted Ning Yu's words: "Brother, don't worry, we move out of Ning Mansion, life will only get better day by day. Brother, how about you listen to me on this matter?"
"Does grandma know about this?" Ning Yu asked.
Ning Wei shook her head, "I wanted to tell my grandmother. She was exhausted yesterday and is not in good spirits today, so she hasn't told her yet.
Later, I will talk to my grandmother about this. I believe that my grandmother will agree with my approach after knowing it."
Ning Yu thought about it and felt that what Ning Wei said was reasonable. For long-term planning, he must have capable and wise people around him.
Ning Yu nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to Ah Wei on this matter and invite the people back first." After saying that, he raised his voice and called Xing Yun in.
Ning Wei felt relieved when she saw Ning Yu nodding.
After Xingyun came in, he listened to Ning Yu and Ning Wei's instructions, took the letter from Ning Wei, immediately packed his bags and set off for Qingzhou.
In the Zhao Mansion in Qinglian Lane, Mrs. Huang looked at Zhao Yongqing who was covering his face, and said with hatred: "How can you let people attack Brother Yu with such a joint?"
Zhao Yongqing endured the pain in his stomach and argued: "Grandma, it was Ning Yu who made the first move today. He hit me in the face and hit me with blood from my nose. How could I not fight back? Why not fight back?"
If Prince Weiyuan hadn't stopped him today, I wouldn't have beaten him to death, and my surname would not be Zhao."
Old Mrs. Huang raised her finger and pointed at Zhao Yongqing, "You, you, why don't you have a little heart in your heart? You are such a straight-tempered person. Oh, what should I say to you? How many times have I told you? Don't be anxious when things happen, be calm.
Stay angry..."
"Grandma, in full public view, Ning Yu's beating made my nose bleed, and you still want me to calm down?
You always tell me how to keep calm?
If I don't fight back today, where will my face be?
From now on, how will I raise my head in front of others? How will others see me?" Zhao Yongqing replied, squinting his neck.
"Pah!" Old Mrs. Huang slammed the table and glared at Zhao Yongqing angrily.
Mrs. Li wanted to interrupt to defend her son, but when she saw Mrs. Huang's sullen face, she swallowed her words again and did not dare to say a word.
"Are you still reasonable? How many times have you told me? Think about the consequences before you act. Have you thought about it?
Your aunt struggled to maintain the peace in Ning Mansion for more than ten years, but it was destroyed by your fists and kicks.
What do you want your aunt to do? She originally planned to go to Ning Mansion to propose marriage to you in the past two days, but now she is in such a situation, tell me, how to propose the marriage? "
Mrs. Li only found out in the past two days that Mrs. Huang wanted to marry Ning Wei for her son, and she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.
She hopes that her son will marry a daughter of a noble family and have an important wife family to support him, so that he will have a better chance of winning when competing with second- and third-income families for family property in the future.
The old lady was partial, thinking only about Zhao Jinxiu's daughter, and wanted to help Zhao Jinxiu manipulate Ning Yu and Ning Wei, so that she would let Qing'er marry Ning Wei's damn girl.
Ning Wei, besides being pretty, what else does she have? What else does she have?
Others don't know what kind of thing Ning Wei is, so she doesn't know. Ning Wei's damn girl is a loser who was crippled by her sister-in-law.
How could such a person, without talent or ability, be worthy of her son?
