Jiaohua

Chapter 634
At Maoshi, Xin Shun brought people back.

As one of the most valued advisors by Nie Huimo's side, Xin Shun was strong in everything, but his physical strength was weak, and after several nights of staying up, Xin Shun had two conspicuous black bags under his eyes.

"General." Xin Shun bowed respectfully.

"Have you given up, sir?" Nie Huimo said while looking at the book.

"No," Xin Shun said, "still going tonight."

Nie Huimo turned to look at him and nodded, "Go and rest."

Xin Shun resigned.

Not long after he left, Nie Huimo finally closed the book.

The Ning'an Building where Zhao Ning lives is still full of people running around all day long.

Zhao Ning seldom manages things anymore, and the few big shopkeepers she has trained can all be independent.

As the business grew bigger and bigger, many warlords cast more and more eyes on it. However, this place is Hengxiang, a land of ancient books. Neither Yao nor Song Zhiyi dared to touch this.

The Xuanwu army slaughtered Qingshan Academy in the capital, killed all the students and literati in several long streets, broke up private schools, flattened the academy, and even the writers. This move completely angered the world's literati.

After Li Ju abandoned his capital and went to Hejing, some literati denounced it, and Dingguo's grievances were exposed to the world. Therefore, in the past few years, Li Ju's notoriety has spread outside Donggan, and they all scolded him for being immoral and denounced him. Burning ancestors and barbarians, hurting and abusing the people, immoral and incompetent, a thief of the country.

Li Ju's reputation has been ruined, all emperors are destined by God, and the nature of saints cannot be named. No matter how difficult it is for people to believe in the teachings of these poems and books, the so-called collapse of ritual and music collapses from above.

As for Tian Dayao, Song Zhiyi, or other uprising princes and warlords, they all need capable counselors for their own use at this time, and they dare not offend these literati.

Therefore, the move of Dongping Academy to Hengxiang just made Hengxiang a sacred place for poetry and calligraphy in the troubled times.

Zhao Ning is extremely smart, and settled in Hengxiang with Dongping Academy, and donated a large amount of money to Dongping Academy every year, gaining both fame and fortune.

A few more luxurious carriages came and stopped in front of Ning'an Building, and expensively dressed merchants got off the carriages.

A few servants ran out from the other side of the gate of Ning'an Tower, yelling to take care of the carriages and sedan chairs and stop aside.

The drivers and attendants of the merchants were naturally easy-going, and when they suddenly saw the ugliest among the boys, who was tall but crippled, they couldn't help but look sideways.

Gu Yihun didn't care, and grinned back at people with his yellow teeth, but he could speak with his mouth, and he called out master and brother very frequently.

But this appearance is really not pleasing.

After the carriage stopped, everyone went back to the front of the lobby. At this moment, they saw a young lady with delicate skin and tender flesh standing anxiously not far from the door, looking up at the open space by the side door, as if she was waiting for someone.

The skin quality and temperament can be seen as being raised by a wealthy family, but the clothes are too poor.

Just as everyone was staring at him carelessly, the lame ugly boy came out from behind. As soon as the little lady saw him, she immediately stepped forward: "What about the money, you hide from me for a few days, but give me the money!"

Gu Yi had a flattering smiling face, and when he saw her, he immediately put it away, and hurried over to push her: "I didn't see that I was working, go home!"

The little lady was pushed and staggered, and shouted angrily: "You sold all my jewelry and used them to gamble, and I didn't give me a penny of the loss! I didn't give me the wages I received a few days ago, and you knew that I was three months pregnant. , are you going to starve me to death!"

The coachman's followers stopped, looking at me, I looked at you, it's unbelievable that this is actually a couple living together.

At this time, Guanshi Chu came back from Dongting Street with a few account books. When he got off the carriage and saw this, Guanshi Chu didn't say anything, and walked inside.

But when the little lady saw him, years of grievances rushed to her heart, and she rushed forward again regardless: "Chu Guanshi! You make the decision for me!!"

Steward Chu didn't stop walking, and the little lady grabbed his arm: "Manager Chu, please, please help me!"

"Zaichun, what are you doing!" The burly man beside Guanshi Chu immediately pushed her away.

Steward Chu gave her a cold look, and patted the clothes she had grabbed, like something dirty.

"Chu Guanshi!" Zaichun cried loudly, "Help me!"

"You bitch has embarrassed me enough!!" Gu Yi rushed over and grabbed her, "Go back!"

Zaichun was still crying, calling out for Guanshi Chu and Missy.

Although the shops in the surrounding neighborhood are used to seeing this scene, they still stick their heads out to look around.

Those businessmen's entourage and coachmen also gathered around to watch the excitement.

He saw this ugly-faced lame man dragging the little lady away all the way, and when he was far away, he started to beat her at the corner of the alley.

The little lady raised her hand to resist, but although the opponent was lame, she was tall and tall. In addition to the difference in natural strength between men and women, she was no match at all, and she was beaten even more viciously.

Before leaving, Gu Yi pointed to Zaichun, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and messy temple hair, and said angrily, "If you make trouble at the door like this again, and cause me to lose my job, I'll fucking cut the seed out of your stomach and cook it!" give you to eat!"

Zai Chun trembled all over, covered his swollen face and raised his eyes to stare at him.

"Get out!" Gu Yi scolded.

There are still many people nearby watching, pointing and muttering softly.

Zaichun wiped away his tears, climbed up by holding on to the corner of the wall, and limped away.

Not far away, a young servant watched the whole process, and his gaze fell on Zaichun's face, which was really familiar.

After thinking about it, the boy turned around and left, ran to the Guiyuan Inn in the distance, and entered through the back door.

Cai Pengyi stayed up all night, and not long after he fell asleep, the servant went over and pushed him awake.

This is Cai Pengyi's personal order, but whenever you find anything, please let him know as soon as possible.

His life is at stake now, although Nie Huimo didn't say anything, but this man is too deep, Cai Pengyi knows that Nie Huimo can move his fingers expressionlessly, and his head will fall to the ground.

"Zaichun?" Cai Pengyi recalled the name, "It sounds familiar."

"Uncle, I'm sure she left Huzhou with Zhao Ning," said the boy, "I've met her several times before, in the backyard."

Cai Pengyi nodded, thought for a while, and whispered next to the boy's ear, telling him not to say anything about it, and go around to find out why Zaichun is like this.

The servant responded, turned and left.

When he came out, he bumped into Nie Huimo dressed in black. The man was tall and tall. He had practiced a burly physique after years of marching and fighting. He was standing by the window with his hands behind his back, looking out the window with bottomless eyes.

The boy swallowed, and shouted as he passed by, "I have seen the general."

"Don't do anything," Nie Huimo said softly while looking outside without looking back, "Be quiet."

The little servant thumped and looked at him blankly, not understanding what he was referring to.

Could it be that it was about Zhao Ning?
(End of this chapter)