"beautiful."
The maid replied with a look of obsession.
Wu Luan was not surprised by the maid's reaction.
Her face has the beauty that kills both men and women, so it is her invincible weapon to conquer everyone.
However, she didn't expect that she specifically gave up her hazy beauty and didn't wear a veil so that Ning Wuxu could see her face clearly. In the end, the other party only took one look at her and left with a man.
"Is it too far away that he can't see my face clearly because of his bad eyesight?"
Wu Luan lowered his head and glanced at his perfect figure.
Even if you can't see her face clearly, just looking at her coveted figure, you should be waiting for her to finish this dance.
She was still waiting to finish the dance, talk to Ning Wuyao, and go to the boat next door to get up close and personal with this great poet.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't give her a chance at all.
"Girl, do you want to continue dancing?"
The maid glanced at the blazing sun, took out the handkerchief from her arms and handed it over.
Wu Luan took it and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, intending to continue singing and dancing to attract Ning Wuyan's attention.
I am also worried that I will be hurt by playing the lute to a cow.
That’s all.
"Miss Ji will definitely bring us iced drinks in a while. Then I will go to Shen's Huafang to meet him."
Wu Luan is determined to capture this great poet.
At the beginning, when Ning Wuhuang had just become famous, she deliberately spread the news that she was attracted to Ning Wuhuang, but she never took any action. She planned to test whether this person was deceived by beauty.
Ning Wuhuang did not use this incident to spend the night with her, which shows that he is a gentleman.
It's a pity that she didn't wait until she could find out Ning Wuhuang's preferences, fall in love with him, and make friends with him.
Ning Wuyang suddenly transformed into a wealthy businessman in Jinling.
Only then did she realize that Ning Wuhuang was not only a poet, but also had the potential to become the richest man in Daxing.
I thought that my purpose in coming to Daxing was to secretly learn the popular poetry culture of Daxing, as well as the knowledge and technology of the development of scholars, farmers, industry and commerce.
She couldn't care less about being reserved and decided to take the initiative to find Ning Wuyan and express her feelings.
But who would have thought that Ning Wuyang would stay at the farm in the countryside for many days. She had no choice but to pay attention to Ji's house, which was her good friend with Ning Wuyang, and then she found this opportunity to get close to Ning Wuyang.
"Last time at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, in order to avoid attracting Zhou An's attention, we missed the opportunity to get acquainted with Ning Wuhuang. This time... Huh? Why is that annoying Zhou An here again?"
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On the Shen Family Boat, Ning Wuhuang and Jiang Yan found a position with a good view and control over the entire venue.
At a glance, he saw Zhou An leading two guards, walking proudly to the bridge by the lake, and striding onto the boat without showing an invitation.
Ning Wuyan only glanced at it and then looked away.
"Mr. Ning brought me here to ask about the placement of wounded soldiers and the follow-up treatment of the village school?"
Jiang Yan asked expectantly.
Since Ning Wuhuang took the lead in doing these two things, he put in a lot of effort.
Although it has not been completely completed, there are already specific regulations and many troubles waiting for Mr. Ning’s guidance...
"No, I would like to ask Mr. Jiang for help in checking the accounts left over from an old case."
Ning Wuyan's words were like a basin of ice water poured on Jiang Yan's head, extinguishing his burning enthusiasm.
Old case accounts?
Jiang Yan took a cup of herbal tea, suppressed the anger that had steamed up along the way, and asked curiously: "Which old case?"
Is it an important miscarriage of justice?
definitely is.
Otherwise, Mr. Lao Ning would not have personally intervened.
Just when Jiang Yan was thinking this, Ning Wuyang replied calmly: "It's the owner of the land south of Hanshan Temple that I bought. He was involved in a case and his family property was confiscated. I want to check his business practices." Accounts, looking for some...herbal medicine."
The words end here.
Ning Wuyan felt Yunfei write the word "人" on his back with his finger.
He lowered his head and glanced at Zhou An, who was sitting on the second floor below pretending to drink tea and watching the singing girls dancing on the opposite side of the boat. There was actually one less guard in his bodyguard. He knew that Zhou An had seen him meeting Jiang Yan privately and sent someone up to find out.
It seems that Miss Shen's guess is wrong.
Zhou An came to the lake party this time not only to sow discord, but also to inquire about his current situation up close.
Jiang Yang and Jiang He also realized that someone had gone up to the third floor and exchanged glances with each other.
Ning Wuyan saw this and shook his head gently towards them.
"It doesn't matter."
If Zhou An is willing to ask, he can ask.
Anyway, Zhou An will know about this herb sooner or later.
If Zhou An didn't know, he would have to think of a way to tell him and bring it to his door, and he would be happy and relaxed.
Jiang Yan saw that he didn't take others' inquiries seriously, so he continued: "What herbs are you looking for?"
"It is a flower and plant that can relieve pain and can be used by wounded soldiers."
After hearing Ning Wuyan's explanation, Jiang Yan suddenly realized.
He knew that Mr. Ning still cared about the wounded soldiers. Not only did he solve the resettlement matter, he also went out of his way to find herbs to ease the pain of the wounded soldiers.
"Mr. Ning is a righteous man. This matter is related to the placement of wounded soldiers, and it is also my responsibility."
Jiang Yan waved to Jiang Yang.
"Go to the government office and get all the transcripts of the boss's account transactions with others and second them."
all? !
The accounts of the flower industry are so trivial, and the boss has been planting flowers and plants in Hanshan Temple for many years.
After all the accounts were moved, he had to load a carriage to take them back to Zhangjiazhuang.
There are too many to look at.
Based on what the ladies passed on, Ning Wuyang hurriedly stopped the behavior of such conspicuous bags: "Just check the ones from March to June last year."
"master?"
"Master, listen to Mr. Ning."
Jiang Yan sent Jiang Yang away angrily, then took Ning Wuyan and talked about the placement of wounded soldiers and the selection of a location for the village school elsewhere.
Only the Ning family can do this kind of thing. The radiation range is too small and there are few beneficiaries.
It can be replaced by other wealthy businessmen or powerful people, but they are worried about squeezing labor and gathering people against orders.
"I originally wanted to use money from the treasury to relocate them, but there are three thousand wounded soldiers registered in Jinling Mansion alone. If I use the money from the treasury, the Jin Wang faction, which has been planning to reduce military expenditures, will definitely participate. If I tell you, the matter of arranging the injured soldiers might be put on hold."
Even with Zhou An's guards present, Jiang Yan was not afraid at all and talked about the differences in political opinions from King Jin.
To this.
Ning Wuyan still admired Jiang Yan's courage to fight against the powerful.
And he also needs Jiang Yan to maintain this courage.
But Ning Wuyan didn't want Zhou An's guards to hear what he said next.
He faced Yunfei and made a chopping gesture with his palm.
Yun Fei glared at the hiding place of Zhou An's guard, shouted "Who", and pretended to chase him out.
It wasn't until Jiang He confirmed that there were no snoopers nearby that Ning Wuyan lowered his voice and made suggestions to Jiang Yan.