I, the first son, became a woman

"She also said that if it works out this time, she will stay in the capital from now on to take care of her husband and teach her children."

"If it doesn't work this time, I'm afraid she will never come back."

"So, son, you have to hurry up and try to let your brother and Miss Li Ruoshui meet within today!"

"today--?!!"

He took a deep breath and couldn't help but glance at the matchmaker.

Xia Juan showed a look of embarrassment, and couldn't help being entangled and embarrassed.

but……

Then Li Ruoshui is leaving the capital? !

It's not easy to find a decent woman.

I can't just let it go like this...!

"Okay! Today is today!"

After hesitating for a while, Xia Juan finally nodded, clenched his fists, and agreed.

Next...

It's your turn to act!

Chapter 776

"My lord, Ye Ning is resigning!"

Smiling at the brightly dressed middle-aged man in front of him, he clasped his fists and saluted.

Xia Juan walked among the whistling sounds of machines and the crackling and whirring of gear parts.

Only then did he finally leave the residence of the Minister of Imperial Rites unhurriedly.

As soon as he went out, he suddenly saw a little beggar running towards him excitedly.

The little beggar seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

When Ye Ning went out, he keenly felt a covetous gaze.

"Ok?"

Is it a beggar?

While hesitating, he saw the little beggar rushing towards him with steady and quick steps.

Ye Ning put his hand into his bosom, and was about to take out some broken silver to give to the other party.

But he just reached out and was about to take out the money.

In front of him, the little beggar ran away in a hurry, while waving his hands and shouting loudly.

"You are Mr. Ye Ning Ye?!"

"Oh?"

With a sweep of his eyes, he seemed to see something in the little beggar's hand for an instant.

Ye Ning let go of his hand subconsciously, and looked at the other party curiously and with great interest.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"It's not me looking for you! It's... huh... huh..."

Finally ran to the front of Ye Ning.

The little beggar didn't say a few words, he patted his chest out of breath, and shook his head out of breath.

"There...someone asked me to give this to you."

Finally, the breathing became much smoother.

The little beggar straightened up slowly, and then gave Ye Ning a note in his hand.

Ye Ning was still puzzled and surprised, and was about to ask the little beggar who wrote the letter.

But the moment he looked up.

The little beggar has already hurried away and disappeared.

It came and went in a hurry.

but……

"Huh? Who is it?"

"You actually know that I am in the residence of the Minister of Imperial Rites."

"And specially ordered someone to hand it over to me after I come out?"

His eyes rolled slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled and curious.

Ye Ning shook his head, then looked at the direction in which the little beggar was running away, and shook his arm.

With a shake of the arm, the note in his hand unfolded in an instant.

Rows of neat and orderly fonts were revealed.

"This word...it seems to be..."

Eyes swept across the font.

Ye Ning found that it was very fair, and the letter writer was definitely well-educated.

And the word...

Although it's not common.

But it is indeed...somewhat familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

I couldn't help but become more curious and thoughtful.

Ye Ning inspected left and right for a while, while leaving the mansion of the Minister of Imperial Rites.

At the same time, he began to focus on the somewhat euphemistic words.

Ye, when you come back, buy some buns from the bun shop in Nancheng for me.

Remember, I only want steamed stuffed buns from Nancheng!If you dare to deceive me with buns from Dongcheng.

It looks good with you!

The signature is the first son.

"Xia Juan?"

The eyebrows couldn't help twisting with a smile for a moment.

Ye Ning squeezed the white paper in his hand, and looked at the little beggar who disappeared in a flash.

I don't understand what the other party wants to do.

Steamed buns from Nancheng?

From the residence of the Minister of Royal Rites to Nancheng, it was almost two hours' journey.

Steamed buns...

Although I can't help but feel a little weird in my heart.

But Ye Ning thought about it.

Ever since I knew Xia Juan, there have been too many weird and inexplicable things.

Just a second ago, they were in love with each other.

The next second is to kill the father and the enemy.

Ye Ning had already given up any hope of guessing a woman's heart.

So he didn't bother to think about what Xia Juan wanted to do.

As for whether someone deliberately used Xia Juan's name to deceive himself and set a trap.

Ye Ning is not afraid at all.

Because if that is the case, it will save trouble.

Hide and hide, the enemy hidden in the dark is actually the most difficult to deal with.

It is much more convenient to take the initiative to attack the enemy who can be dealt with early.

So no matter what, this trip to Nancheng seems to be a decision for me.

but……

Since when did Baozi in Nancheng become so famous...?

Touching his chin, he still felt a woman's heart, a sea needle.

Especially the sea of ​​Xia Juan.

It is simply endless and vast.

But since she spoke.

Then, let's take a trip by yourself.

He read the note in his hand back and forth several times, and seemed to be able to smell the indelible fragrance belonging to Xia Juan on the paper.

Ye Ning shook his head and sneered, like an idle fool in the sun.

After a while, he put away the note and walked towards Nancheng step by step.

Ye Ning's figure quickly turned around and disappeared outside the high wall of the Minister of Royal Rites.

The place that is blocked by high-rise buildings and not illuminated by light.

A pair of eyes suddenly poked out and blinked.

This person is the little beggar who just handed Xia Juan's letter to Ye Ning!

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, they flew over the eaves and walked over the walls.

Seeing that Ye Ning had left, the little beggar was eager to go to another place.

His small body shuttled back and forth in the maze-like alleys of the capital, as if at home.

Back and forth.

The little beggar finally stopped in front of a dead corner with no one there.

"Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp!"

Covering his mouth, the little beggar imitated the cry of a bird.

He just stopped, looking for something.

Behind him, he stretched out his hands in an instant, and tore off the "wall" in the dead corner.

"You little thing, you're here!"

With the iconic fly mole on the face.

The matchmaker was wearing a gray dress that matched the wall.

Both hands are holding a wall covering that is exactly the same color as the wall.

She looked left and right, making sure that there must be no one around, and then looked at the little beggar.

"How is it? Has the letter been delivered?"

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as the words fell, the little beggar nodded his head like a garlic.

"The young master has already started to go to Nancheng."

"Okay! This is your reward!"

As soon as he grabbed it in his hand, a small kit was weighed in his hand a few times and thrown to the little beggar.