"But sister Ruoyan?" Nangong Wan ran to the railing of the inn and asked Wang Ruoyan, who was taking a cloak in the lobby downstairs.

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

Nangong Wan came downstairs, walked up to the group of people, grabbed Nangong Wan's arm and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's you. I heard from father that you are coming soon. I didn't expect to come so soon. I thought it would be better."

Three to five days later, this is..."

Nangong Wan looked Jiang Ning up and down. 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 both know each other now,

We knew each other, but it was a bit abrupt to ask if this person was Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning cupped his hand and said, "Jiang Ning, I have met Miss Nangong."

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

A cool breeze passed through the hall, shaking Nangong Wan's spirit. The pores on her body shrank instantly, and the warmth she felt just now was gone. This look gave her a sense of oppression, like that of an elder, which made her temporarily

I lost my sense of proportion.

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

"The most talented man in the south of the Yangtze River, Jiang Ning, has been famous for a long time." 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 first. It's just a rumor. I can't believe it."

Inside the fence on the third floor, Zhou Yaohua looked at Jiang Ning coldly. Is this Jiang Ning, the most talented person in Jiangnan? What kind of real talent and learning does he have? Is the rumored 100 poems a day true or false? There must also be several friends in Tai'an Academy.

I would be very interested in Jiang Ning...

But what annoyed him the most was not this matter...

"We sisters have not seen each other for many years. It must be God's arrangement that we meet here today. Mr. Jiang, I want to borrow my sister for one night tonight. Is it okay?" Nangong Wan took Wang Ruoyan's arm and said with a smile.

Jiang Ning chuckled: "I don't care, just don't talk too late, we have to find a place to live tomorrow."

Wang Ruoyan nodded and said with a smile: "That's natural, don't worry, sir." After saying that, the two of them went upstairs. When they met Zhou Yaohua, they said hello, but locked Zhou Yaohua out.

Zhou Yaohua knew that today's good thing was in vain, and he had no choice but to do anything about the situation at this moment, so he walked face to face with Jiang Ning, went out, took an umbrella, cursed and headed towards the brothel.

A few people rented four rooms. Jiang Ning took a hot bath and lay on the bed, listening to the light rain falling. The fatigue of the trip came to his mind, but he was also waiting for when Wang Ruoyan would come back. After all, he was in Jinling.

Not in Hangzhou.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Ning got up and breathed out two Zhou Tian, ​​but he heard someone knocking lightly at the door. Jiang Ning walked over, and it was Wang Ruoyan's voice.

Jiang Ning opened the door, and Wang Ruoyan jumped suddenly into Jiang Ning's arms. Her hair was wet, and she had obviously taken a bath in Nangong Wan's place.

I closed the door and hung the wet clothes by the stove. The weather in Jinling had turned cold at this moment. Although it was not winter yet, the fire was already lit at night.

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

Nangong Wan stood in front of the window and opened some windows slightly. The drizzle drifted in in twos and threes, but it made her particularly awake.

Wang Ruoyan couldn't worry about Jiang Ning. The two talked for more than an hour, took a shower, and hurried back. They said they would wait until they settled down before visiting the house. Nangong Wan learned from her mouth that although they were both sons-in-law.

, but Jiang Ning is completely different from the one in her family. The two of them have experienced life and death, but she has never experienced anything. It may be that the time is still short, but she cannot be like Wang Ruoyan.

They were both adopted sons-in-law, and they were the ones who made the final decision on matters at home, but Wang Ruoyan always sought Jiang Ning's opinion. She and He Shili also treated each other with respect, and they got along harmoniously. However, He Shili visited a brothel, and she was busy with business every day, so she always dealt with it when they met.

That’s all.

She had also heard about what happened to the Yang family in Hangzhou. Wang Ruoyan's performance was really amazing. She might not have been able to turn defeat into victory. When she learned from Wang Ruoyan that Jiang Ning had done this, she didn't know whether she was envious or jealous.

, they are all sons-in-law, why is Jiang Ning so talented, while He Shili is not good at anything except being able to write a few lines of poems that are not popular.

For her and Wang Ruoyan, she naturally wants to be stronger, but she also hopes that she is better than Wang Ruoyan, at least almost the same. This kind of disappointment has never happened before. Even Zhou Yaohua can't compare with him in terms of talent and learning.

Jiangning,

The title of the most talented person in the south of the Yangtze River was spread after the Furong Garden Poetry Recital. At that poetry recital, all the participants were talented people, including Princess Changping and Kou Naiwen, Fangyan Jinling, and probably only Lu

Yuntian can compete with him.

Jiang Ning, listen, this Nangong Wan is also a ruthless person. In order to keep the family business, she chose this path. The man I just met may have something to do with her, but this is normal. I promise you to go around and around, but you won't let me go to court.

Nine to five?

However, the Nangong family's business involves all walks of life in Jinling. Even the prefect and the general are courteous. This is unmatched by any family in Hangzhou. Nangong Jing and the prefect are brothers, and he and the general are blood allies.

He seems to have firmly taken the third position in Jinling. This kind of power can be said to cover the sky with one hand in Jinling. As long as he does not rebel, it is very simple for his descendants to have food and clothing for generations to come.

If you open a shop here, there will definitely be a conflict with the Nangong family. The Wang family's silk and Liu Sisi's Liuji are so big. Jiang Ning wants to share a piece of it, but he is afraid that the master's family will not be happy, so he still has to go and pay homage.

of the pier.

As they talked, Wang Ruoyan fell asleep deeply in Jiang Ning's arms. Jiang Ning closed the window and got into bed. Feeling sleepy, he covered himself with a quilt.

Before dawn, a sound of galloping war horses came from the bluestone slab, followed by the sound of horses, and after a neighing sound, they stopped in front of the General's Mansion.

A man wearing armor got off his horse and ran towards the mansion.

In the General's Mansion, orders and soldiers were rushing around. Half an hour later, General He Yuepan put on his clothes and raised his hand to the person at the door. The two of them entered the house, picked up a rolled up quilt, and walked out of the back door.

When we arrived at the carriage, the driver had obviously been waiting all night, but he did not dare to neglect. He immediately became energetic and drove the carriage from the alley to the main road.

"What's the matter, are you so anxious?" He Yue climbed up to the hall, and it was already dawn.

The messenger knelt down on one knee in the hall, holding the folded paper over his head with both hands: "Your Excellency, this is a six-hundred-mile rush from the Ministry of Rites in the capital."

He Yuepan had just sat down, and when he heard that Liubaili was rushing, he stood up in a hurry, stepped forward to take it, removed the ink pad, looked at it twice, and patted his chest: "Oh, something is not going well, something is going wrong..."

"Quickly, call General Han and General Zhang. I have an order to pass on..."
Chapter completed!