"But Sister Ruoyan?" Nangong Wan ran to the railing of the inn and asked, looking at Wang Ruoyan who was picking up a cloak downstairs in the lobby.

Wang Ruoyan only reacted at this moment, looked at Nangong Wan for a long time, and then asked in confusion: "But Sister Wan?"

Nangong Wan came downstairs, walked to the group, grabbed Nangong Wan's arm and smiled, "It's you, I heard from my father that you are coming recently, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. I thought it would take three or five days, this one is..."

Nangong Wan looked up and down at Jiang Ning. She learned from her father that Wang Ruoyan was the same as her. The two families were family friends. They also played in Jinling for a while when they were young. Since then, they have rarely contacted each other. Although they recognize each other now, they still feel a little abrupt when they ask if this person is Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning bowed: "I have met Miss Nangong in Xiajiang Ning."

Jiang Ning raised his head and looked straight at Nangong Wan.

A cool breeze passed through the hall, blew the Nangong Wan's spirit shocked, and her pores instantly contracted, and there was no warmth at all. The oppression that this look gave her was like an elder, which made her lose her sense of measure for a moment.

"This is Sister Nangong Wan." Wang Ruoyan seemed to feel that the atmosphere was wrong and hurriedly introduced to Jiang Ning again.

"The most talented man in Jiangnan, Jiangning, has long been famous." Nangong Wan smiled slightly at this moment.

Jiang Ning shook his head: "Oh, I didn't expect it to spread so far. It's not the best. It's just a rumor among the people, it's not credible."

Inside the fence on the third floor, Zhou Yaohua looked at Jiangning coldly. Is this Jiangning the most talented man in Jiangnan? What real talent does he have? Are the rumored 100 poems in a day true or false? There are several friends from Tai'an Academy, and I believe they are very interested in Jiangning...

But what he was most annoyed was not this...

"We sisters haven't seen each other for many years. Today we can meet here. It must be God's arrangement. Mr. Jiang, I want to borrow my sister for one night tonight. I wonder if it's okay?" Nangong Wan pulled Wang Ruoyan's arm and smiled.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I don't care, I just don't talk too late, I'll find a place to stay tomorrow."

Wang Ruoyan nodded and smiled, "That's natural, don't worry, my husband." After that, the two went upstairs and met Zhou Yaohua, saying hello, but locked Zhou Yaohua outside the door. Zhou Yaohua knew that the good things were ruined today, and the scene was helpless at this moment. He went to Jiang Ning and went out to take an umbrella and cursed towards the brothel.

Several people drove four rooms, Jiang Ning took a hot shower, and then lay on the bed. Listening to the sound of the rain, the fatigue of the trip surged in his heart, but he was also waiting for when Wang Ruoyan would come back. After all, he was in Jinling, not Hangzhou.

In the second half of the night, Jiang Ning stood up and breathed in two Zhoutians, but heard someone knocking at the door gently. Jiang Ning walked over and it was Wang Ruoyan's voice.

Jiangning opened the door, and Wang Ruoyan jumped suddenly and jumped into Jiangning's arms. Her hair was wet, and she obviously took a shower at Nangong Wan.

I closed the door and hung my wet clothes by the stove. At this moment, the weather in Jinling was getting colder. Although it was not yet cold, the fire had already started to grow at night.

Wang Ruoyan lay in Jiang Ning's arms and told Jiang Ning about Nangong Wan's affairs.

Nangong Wan stood in front of the window, opened some windows slightly, and drizzled in in groups of three or three, but made her particularly sober.

Wang Ruoyan was worried about going to Jiangning. After more than an hour of talking, they took a shower, and hurried back, saying that they would go to the mansion to visit after they settled down. Nangong Wan learned from her that although they were all son-in-law, Jiangning was completely different from the one in her family. They had experienced life and death, but she had never had anything. Maybe the time was short, but she could not do like Wang Ruoyan.

They are all son-in-law, and they are the ones at home. But Wang Ruoyan asks Jiang Ning for advice everywhere. She and He Shili are respectful and respectful, and get along in harmony. However, He Shili is busy with business every day and meets her.

She also heard about the Yang family in Hangzhou. Wang Ruoyan's performance was really amazing. If it were her, she might not be able to turn defeat into victory. When she learned from Wang Ruoyan that this was done by Jiang Ning, she didn't know whether it was envy or jealous. They were all son-in-law. Why did Jiang Ning have such talent? He Shili could not do anything except writing a few inexperienced poems.

She and Wang Ruoyan said that she naturally had to be stronger, but she also hoped that her people would be better than Wang Ruoyan's, at least similar. This kind of loss has never been seen before. Even Zhou Yaohua was probably not as good as Jiangning and Jiangnan's No. 1 talented man was reported after the Furong Garden Poetry Conference. At that poetry conference, all the people who participated were talented, including Princess Changping and Kou Naiwen. Fang Yan Jinling, I am afraid that only Lu Yuntian could compete with him.

Jiang Ning listened, Nangong Wan is also a ruthless person. In order to protect her family business, she chose this path. The man she met just now is probably related to her. But this is normal. May you be flirting with me and not let me go from nine to five?

However, the Nangong family's business involved all walks of life in Jinling, and even the prefect and the general were polite. This is incomparable to any family in Hangzhou. Nangong Jing and the prefect call each other brothers and ally with the general, and they have established the third position in Jinling. Such power can be said to be a hand covering the sky in Jinling. As long as he does not rebel, it is very simple for his descendants to have food and clothing for generations.

If he opened a shop here, he would definitely have a conflict with the Nangong family. The cake of the Wang family's silk and Liu Sisi's Liu Ji was so big. If he wanted to split it up, he was afraid that the owner would be unhappy. He would still have to pay a visit to the wharf.

As he was talking, Wang Ruoyan fell asleep in Jiang Ning's arms. Jiang Ning closed the window and went to bed. She felt sleepy and covered her with a quilt.

Before dawn, a sound of war horse galloping came from the bluestone slab. It followed the distance. After a neighing, it stopped in front of the General's Mansion.

A man was wearing armor, turned over and dismounted and ran towards the mansion.

In the General's Mansion, the commander was in a hurry to go around. Half an hour later, General He Yuepan put on his clothes and raised his hand to the person at the door. The two entered the house, carried a rolled quilt, went out of the back door, and stuffed it into the carriage. The coachman obviously waited for a night, but he didn't dare to neglect it. He immediately became energetic and drove the car from the alley to the main road.

"What's the matter? I'm so anxious?" He Yue climbed into the hall and it was already dawn.

The messenger knelt on one knee in the hall, holding the note with both hands and crossed his head: "Sir, this is the six hundred miles of the Ministry of Rites in the capital."

He Yuepan just sat down and heard Liu Baili's expedition, so he hurriedly got up, stepped forward and took it, removed the ink, looked twice, and slapped his chest: "Oh, something big is not good, something big is not good..."

"Hurry, call General Han and General Zhang, I have a general order to pass..."
Chapter completed!