Ning Yunzhao hasn't come to see her since he entered the house, which is not like his son's usual style.
"My brother spent a lot of money playing in Jinyun Tower this time. He went to tell his father and grandmother." Ning Yunyan said with a bit of nonchalance.
The anxiety and fear in Yangcheng had all disappeared with the jolting of the carriage and horses.
What's the big deal if you lose money.
So what if a girl is framed and her reputation is ruined.
When the sky falls, my family still holds me up.
As for whether Lin Jin'er will say that she asked her to do this after she returns, it's not worth worrying about.
What evidence is there? She wanted to be a concubine voluntarily, and no one in the Ning family agreed.
She is just a little girl, how can she interfere in her brother's marriage? Besides, even if she said she wanted someone to be her sister-in-law, it would be a joke for children.
Children's words are unbridled, but those who take them seriously are ridiculous.
Lin Jin'er did all this herself. It's not that easy to frame her. She is a young lady of the Ning family.
There will be a gambling game in Jinyun Tower on March 3rd. Mrs. Ning naturally knew about it and smiled indifferently after hearing it.
"What a big deal, it deserves to be discussed in person." She said, not even asking how much money it cost.
Ning Yunyan nodded repeatedly.
That's right, what's the big deal if my brother plays with a few dollars? In the future, everything in this family will not belong to him.
At this time, Ning Yunzhao was standing in his study room, his expression serious as never seen before.
"Tell me, what is the relationship between Miss Lin and Yanyan?" he asked, looking at the little girl kneeling in front of him.
The little girl was trembling, and when she raised her head, it was Ning Yunyan's personal girl, Xiaoyue.
"Master, there is no such thing as normal interactions, just like other ladies." She said in a trembling voice.
Ning Yunzhao turned around and walked to the desk.
A trace of luck flashed in Xiaoyue's eyes.
The Tenth Young Master is a gentle and humble young master. He treats people with this kind of humility regardless of their status. He has never beaten or scolded his servants.
As her thoughts flashed across her mind, she heard a crisp sound.
A porcelain pen holder originally placed on the desk fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
This pen holder!
Xiaoyue's eyes widened.
Miss Yanyan said that this is a broken porcelain pen holder from Ge kiln. It is extremely valuable. There is probably no second one in Yangcheng.
"Tenth Young Master..." she couldn't help shouting in a trembling voice.
Ning Yunzhao retracted his hand and turned around to look at her condescendingly.
"You girl, you broke my pen holder, what are you going to do?" he said warmly.
Xiaoyue's face turned pale and she looked at Ning Yunzhao in disbelief.
"Sir," she shouted tremblingly.
"Don't you want to be sold? Do you want me to hide it for you?" Ning Yunzhao continued to ask in a warm voice.
Xiaoyue's tears fell and she fell to the ground.
It's even more terrifying for a gentle and gentle young man to act like a rogue, because no one will disbelieve his words.
"Son, I said, I said," she cried.
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The sky in spring gets darker later than in winter, and the Ning family's meal preparation time has not yet been adjusted. Looking at the busy servants outside, Mrs. Ning frowned and looked outside through the glass window.
"Why hasn't Yunzhao come over yet?" she asked.
A maid hurriedly responded.
"I must be discussing poetry with the master again." She smiled and said, "I'll go take a look."
Mrs. Ning nodded.
"Master, you don't have to worry about this. His uncle can just watch Yun Zhao's homework." She said, "We are going to set off the next day, so let him relax."
The servant girl responded with a smile, turned around and went out, and came back in a hurry not long after.
"Madam, the young master is out," she said.
So late?
"Where to go?" Mrs. Ning asked with a frown.
"Going to Yangcheng." The servant girl replied.
Yangcheng? He just came back from Yangcheng, why did he go there again?
Mrs. Ning sat up and thought of what Ning Yunyan said.
"What happened to them in Yangcheng?" she asked, otherwise why would Yunzhao be allowed to run back and forth.
This matter must be no small matter.
Just when she was about to ask someone, Mr. Ning walked in, twirling his beard.
"Yunzhao, I asked him to go." He said, "Something did happen."
"What's the matter?" Mrs. Ning asked hurriedly.
"It's not that Duke Cheng." Mr. Ning said, "You know that boy caused trouble some time ago."
Cheng Guogong, Cheng Guogong’s boy?
Although Mrs. Ning didn't care, she had heard about it to some extent.
"The incident of Crown Prince Zhu Zan beating someone up? Isn't it settled? What happened?" she said.
"Gong Chengguo defended the emperor and said that his son was right. He said he was busy with military affairs and that military affairs in the northern border of Wu were important. He sometimes acted informally. The emperor suggested that Zhu Zan should be sent to Beijing to serve as a guard in the Imperial Guard and let him learn from it.
Rules." Mr. Ning said with a smile.
"One of us should go back." Mrs. Ning said, sitting at the dining table with him and taking the chopsticks handed to her by the girls, "Mrs. Cheng Guogong is also over there, and the other general soldiers all live in separate places.
Fortunately for them, the family has lived in the Northland for more than ten years and regards the Northland as their home. I don’t know what the late emperor thought back then."
Master Ning coughed lightly.
"Don't make irresponsible remarks about the late emperor." He paused his chopsticks and said, "Just Duke Cheng Guo. At least he was obedient and agreed to let the royal guards escort Zhu Zan back to the capital. But as a result, this kid ran away halfway."
Mrs. Ning was surprised.
"Run away? Ran away from Jin Yiwei?" she said, "This guy is very courageous and very capable."
He shook his head again.
"However, if such a violent and unruly person at such a young age can achieve great things, I think the lineage of the Duke will only be limited to the next generation."
So what if a military general's wife became a duke's wife by virtue of the late emperor's favor? How many people in the world could be as lucky as herself to give birth to a good son like Yun Zhao.
A smile appeared on Mrs. Ning's lips, but then she froze again.
"But what does this have to do with us? Why did you let Yunzhao do it?"
"Originally, the second brother planned to have people impeach Duke Cheng." Mr. Ning lowered his voice and said, "Didn't Duke Cheng ask Hebei and Shanxi to strengthen city gate guards and verification some time ago? He is acting on his behalf, so now each county
They have to report it to the court, but after all, Duke Cheng has made outstanding achievements and has a good prestige and reputation. I'm afraid it will be ineffective. Now that Zhu Zan has happened, my son and I are different after all, so I asked Yunzhao to call the county.
Hello, don’t write to Duke Cheng for the time being, let my second brother try to work on Zhu Zan."
Mrs. Ning, oh, let’s make it clear.
"So sometimes this son is born just to trick me." Mr. Ning sighed.
Mrs. Ning smiled.
"That depends on what kind of son he is. Your son has never tricked you." She smiled, "Is this Yunzhao's idea?"
Mr. Ning also laughed.
"Eat, eat," he said.
"But Yunzhao hasn't eaten yet." Mrs. Ning said distressedly, "He hasn't rested all the way back."
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Although it's meal time, not everyone is eating, except Ning Yunzhao and Mr. Lin.
As a result, Mr. Lin who walked into the study looked a little weak.
"Master Ning Shi, why are you here again?" he asked.
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