Yan family strong girl

Chapter 393 Ning Lingzhi

Niu Dazhuang strode away without seeing many people behind him watching his back, so moved that he raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears.

No wonder, people in the capital like to go to the store opened by General Ning to buy things.

Regardless of whether the family needs it or not, they spend money either to buy things, or simply to express their respect for the Ning family.

The hard-working Ning family has a very high prestige among the people. They devoted themselves to the great security country and fought against the ferocious northern iron cavalry in the border town.

In the capital, the Ning family was willing to do good. During the famine, the old lady of the Ning family united with the noble ladies in the capital to donate money and food, so that many dying people had porridge to drink and survived the most difficult period.

The Ning family has done many good things like this, countless, and the common people who have been favored by them will never forget the kindness of the Ning family.

The sage in the imperial city is deeply loved by the people, but if you think about it seriously, his prestige among the people is really inferior to that of the Ning family.

Leaving aside, let’s just talk about the legendary Goddess of War——Ning Lingyun. Her prestige among the people is hard to match even a saint.

This is also the reason why the sage, after hearing the praises of the group of scholars in Nan'an County, couldn't help being overjoyed, opened a golden mouth to increase the expenditure on education.

Yan Xiaowan didn't follow Niu Dazhuang, but stood still and listened to the common people who wiped their tears, recalling the good deeds that the Ning family had done with their simple words.

Her nose was sore, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, her mood was very complicated.

If it wasn't for the Ning family's prestige among the people overshadowing the one in the imperial city, that one wouldn't turn a blind eye and let her opponents lay a net to buy her most trusted person and stab her hard. stabbed her.

If the person she trusted the most hadn't betrayed her so completely, she would never have died so aggrieved!
Yan Xiaowan was immersed in the memories of the past, and unknowingly came to the area where the Ning Mansion was located.

When she came back to her senses and looked up and saw the word "Ning Fu" in the distance that was no longer bright in color, her tears fell fiercely like a flood bursting an embankment.

After a while, Yan Xiaowan was in tears.

In her previous life, as the Goddess of War, she had been fighting outside for many years, and she hadn't returned home for five or six years, but she remembered every plant and tree at home very clearly in her mind.

Let her walk with her eyes closed, and she won't go wrong.

After a lifetime, Ning Lingyun in her previous life became Yan Xiaowan, a small village girl. She didn't have the courage to step into her home, and she even cried so badly when she saw the plaque.

She really wanted to go home, but she couldn't go back.

How absurd is it to resurrect a dead body?
She is no longer the one her brother knew well, she can't go back, she can't go back...

The closed door was opened from the inside, and Niu Dazhuang's serious face was revealed. He raised his eyes and saw the little girl who was crying, and fixed his eyes on the little girl he met in West Market. He frowned, He walked over like flying.

"Little girl, what's wrong with you? But someone bullied you?"

Niu Dazhuang's thick and deep voice gave people a great sense of security. Yan Xiaowan looked at his face with tears in her eyes and shook her head quickly.

Niu Dazhuang frowned deeper, and the crease on his forehead was obvious, "Is there really no one bullying you? Then why are you crying? Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. If you really encounter any difficulties, tell me and I'll give you Figure out a way."

Yan Xiaowan wiped away the tears on her face, and replied seriously: "No, I, I'm really fine."

"Uh, okay." Niu Dazhuang didn't believe what she said at all, seeing her nodding obediently, her attitude became softer, "You little girl, don't come out alone all the time, go home quickly. Don't worry about your family .”

"Uncle Niu, thank you." Yan Xiaowan had just cried, her voice was slightly hoarse, she told Niu Dazhuang and ran away holding her skirt.

Seeing her running fast like a little rabbit, Niu Dazhuang couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, this little girl is really interesting.

"Niu Dazhuang!" The door of Ning Mansion opened again, and a thin man less than half the size of Niu Dazhuang shouted at Niu Dazhuang.

This person's name was Ning Lingyue. He was thin and thin, and he looked like a frail scholar who couldn't carry it on his shoulders or hands.

In fact, he is the subordinate with the highest force value under Ning Lingzhi, and he is especially good at assassination.

The most famous record is infiltrating into the enemy's camp-successfully killing the military division who is the best at forming troops in the northern cavalry!

The enemy army lost a pivotal military talent, and more importantly, their morale was greatly damaged, and they were defeated like a mountain!
Ning Lingyue's achievements are too amazing, Ning Lingzhi gave him the surname Ning, and he is in the same generation as him, and he is in the "Ling" generation.

Ning Lingyue's horrific military exploits not only became the enemy's quickest enemy, but also became the focus of some people in the capital.

In order to protect him, Ning Lingyue was "dead" and turned from the dark place to the bright place logically.

In recent years, as Ning Lingyun's servant, he has rarely made a move. Even so, the achievements he has made are still unbreakable.

Niu Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, and an idea popped into his head. His eyes lit up immediately, and he rushed towards Ning Lingyue like chasing the wind and lightning. Baba asked, "Little butler, has the master changed his mind?"

"Follow me in." Ning Lingyue's eyes remained unmoved, like a pool of stagnant water, and after finishing speaking lightly, he took the lead to enter the door.

Niu Dazhuang smirked, and said to himself: "If you don't tell me, I know the master must have changed his mind."

Entering the study, Ning Lingzhi was holding a Langhao brush, writing something stroke by stroke.

Niu Dazhuang stood upright, not trying to see what Ning Lingzhi was writing.

"Are you causing trouble for me again?" Ning Lingyun put down the wolf hair brush, looked at the slightly less beautiful lower script with hairpin flowers, and the hostility in his eyes suddenly shot up.

The hairpin flower lowercase written by my sister is not like this!
Whenever he misses his sister who died young, he always tries to imitate his sister's writing style, and occasionally he can deceive himself: Look, the words my sister just wrote still have ink fragrance, and she will come back in a while.

Ning Lingyue was keenly aware of the change in his breath, took a deep look at Ning Lingyun, stepped back silently, and stood at the door.

In case the master is furious and throws a tantrum, he can run faster at the door, so as not to be dragged down by a guy who has a long head but no brains.

Niu Dazhuang straightened his waist sharply, and clattered out what he had seen and heard about Changle Street, and looked at Ning Lingzhi expectantly after speaking.

The owner didn't summon him before, and he didn't have a chance to tell what happened in Changle Street.

Ning Lingzhi played with his emerald finger, and summed up Niu Dazhuang's central meaning, "There are a group of hooligans in Changle Street who are doing evil. You think they are in collusion with some government officials, so you want me to take care of it?"

Niu Dazhuang nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, yes."

(End of this chapter)