Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

"I don't know what tricks Zhiyuan has up its sleeve?" Xun Yu also leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"Without him! It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish!" Ning Rong smiled mysteriously.

"Really?" Xun Yu's face was a little moved.

"One word from a gentleman is hard to chase. This is the words of the Patriarch of the Ning family. How can it be taken lightly?" Ning Rong's mouth was startled, and he retorted righteously.

"It's Xun Xun, Meng Lang! Don't blame Zhiyuan! I wonder what the Ning family wants?" Xun Yu nodded, apologized sincerely, and then continued to ask. Now it is a dialogue between two families, not between individuals. The taste in it is Different.

"Simple!"

Ning Rong stretched out a finger and pointed at Heaven, "Movable type printing can be taught to other aristocratic families, but this request must be kept secret and must not be circulated, and the sale of books must follow the unified planning of the Zhendong General's Mansion! After all, the world is still undecided! Wen If you don’t want the flames to rise again, let the Seven Kingdoms fight for supremacy!”

"agree!"

Xun Yu nodded solemnly, never expecting Ning Rong to agree so easily.

"Then... papermaking skills?" Xun Yu hesitated for a moment, and after deliberation, he still asked him out. After all, behind him now represents a great family.

"...Ning's Mansion, Cao Hong's Mansion, Lord's Mansion, Xun's Mansion...other than that, absolutely not granted!"

Ning Rong didn't wait for Xun Yu to finish his question, but he took the first step and flatly refused, but secretly sighed in his heart, alas!I'm sorry, good man, the Ning family is too weak now, so I can only let your Xun family take the blame!

Chapter 4 Sixty

Time is a good medicine. Happiness and sorrow will be taken away without a trace, leaving only accumulated memories. Whether you like it or not, when you get old, you will always be exposed naked.

Ning Rong didn't want his memories to be full of intrigue, but...he had to do some things.

The bleak cold wind does not understand the sadness in Ning Rong's heart, no one knows what will happen tomorrow in the moonlight.

During the Spring Festival in the fourth year of Chuping, the Ning Mansion gathered together happily. After hearing Ning Rong's orders, San Pang took Li He over safely. There was an old man in the family, but it was different. Looking at the harmonious family, Ning Rong's heart that fell into the ice cave finally felt a little warm.

"Young madam, the young master is like this. Don't look at him who doesn't care all day long, but ah...his heart is the loneliest!"

Mrs. He was arranged by Mi Zhen's side. Originally, Mi Zhen wanted to arrange for her to be the master, but Mrs. He refused to agree with anything, and said that their Li family was the tenant of the Ning family in the early years, but it was only later that the Li family was a tenant of the Ning family. When the disaster happened, she also felt sorry for the young master at that time.

At that time, there was war and chaos, and there was not enough food for one's own family. Who would care about the life and death of an outsider? Mrs. He was only 50 or [-] years old, but looking at the white hair on his head made people feel sad.

Mi Zhen lives in Mi's family. Although she has no worries about food and clothing, she is not the kind of person who does not touch the spring water with her ten fingers. Disasters of the Yellow Turban Rebellion and incidents of Yizi cannibalism also happen from time to time. The Li family can raise Ning Rong. Great, already a great kindness.

"Ma'am, please be polite. No matter what the original intention was, it was always a good intention. Otherwise, Ning Lang would not have the status he has today."

Mi Zhen stared affectionately at Ning Rong in the distance, and respectfully said to He Shi beside her.

"That's right! That's right! What Young Madam said is always right!" Mrs. He brushed her hair that had never been messy, and carefully looked at the furniture in the living room, seeing that she couldn't afford to accompany any of them.

It has been a few days since he came to Ning's mansion. Looking at everything in front of him, he realized that the Ning's family is really promising this time. This yard is much bigger than the original Ning's family.

At the beginning, Ning Rong said that she would take Sanpang to the world, and she didn't want to live in a snail's house. Although she didn't know what a snail's house was, she could tell that Ning Rong's heart was no longer in this dilapidated small courtyard. She was actually very worried. Yes, but she knows this sarcastic young master too well, and she has the most ideas.

She was worried, and finally agreed to Ning Rong, and told Ning Rong ten thousand times that she would come back when things went wrong outside. The kindness was so affectionate that Ning Rong almost couldn't bear to leave, and endured the pain of parting. The final result was San Pang followed him on the unknown path with a broken knife in his arms.

Ning Rong knew that that kind woman was always worried about herself, who wanted her son to embark on a dangerous journey, but she persisted, saying that she had an arm outside and a reliable errand runner.

However, she never thought that one day Sanpang would happily come back to pick her up to enjoy the blessings, and she would never have thought that she would live in such a courtyard. The first time she saw Xuchang City, she was completely shocked. The majestic and vast city thought that he had come to the palace.

That outrageously beautiful woman is the young master's wife, who is also the head of the family. Although the other party regards her as an elder, she always puts herself in the position of a tenant to salute the other party.

The two couldn't shirk it, and finally Ning Rong spoke. There are few people in the family, and there are not so many formalities, so you can live as you feel comfortable.

"Ma'am, you should try these dumplings... It's hard for Ning Lang to be so thoughtful, he actually found fresh vegetables in this winter..."

Mi Zhen kindly arranged food for Mr. He, and the maids on both sides also took care of her from time to time. Mrs. He smiled kindly, and the wrinkles on her face were traces of difficult years.

……

"Hey! Ma'am, mother..."

Sanpang rushed in wearing a thick cotton coat and brand new moccasin boots.

"San Pang is here... come... sit down and eat together... Where's Zhiyuan? Are there guests in the front yard?" Mi Zhen put down the chopsticks in her hand and motioned San Pang to sit down and talk.

"You child, you are a slut, there are no rules when you enter the door!" Mrs. He was the first to teach San Pang a lesson, but San Pang just smirked.

Now my mother can finally live with me. Originally, Ning Rong arranged to live in the backyard, saying that it was a family, but Mrs. He disagreed with her life and death, so she had to settle for the next best thing, and arranged San Pang and Mrs. He in the house. I entered an independent small courtyard in the Xikuan courtyard, next to the small courtyards of Li Ning and Li Ru. After knowing Li Ning's identity, Mrs. He shouted that San Fatty was more promising than his dead ghost father.

"Young madam, the young master asked me to tell you that there is no need to wait for him. The young master has taken Brother Zhou out."

"Huh? Who is here?" Mi Zhen was a little surprised, why did she leave after eating half of the reunion dinner.

"I don't know either..." San Fatty scratched his head, the man came and went in a hurry, and he was walking in the night, so he didn't see clearly.

"Oh..." Mi Zhenxiu thought for a moment, then recovered and continued to greet the three fat mother and son for dinner.

"Come on! Ma'am, try this. This is specially prepared by Ning Lang for you. He said that the weather has been freezing lately and the Spring Festival is coming. It is the time when the cold is over and spring is coming. People are most likely to suffer from wind and cold at this time. The five spicy spices of garlic, garlic, leek, brassica, and coriander are eaten together, which is connected with medicine. It can not only dredge the turbidity of the viscera, but also prevent wind and cold, and strengthen the body. "

Mi Zhen enthusiastically introduced, and He's moved eyes sparkled with tears. It's better to be a human being with a kind heart. Who would have thought that the young master of the landlord's family could become such a big official? !

What official is it?

While eating the dumplings, He looked at San Pang and thought about it. Naturally, San Pang's weak head would not notice his mother's doubts.

……

Compared with the happy and harmonious atmosphere of Ning Mansion, the atmosphere of Jia Mansion is much deserted, the huge mansion is dark, only an old servant looks back worriedly at the evil guest who comes to the door every step of the way.

"This official...my master is indeed not here, look..." the old servant pointed at the pitch-dark Jia's mansion, without any anger, pleading.

"Whispering!" Zhou Cang reprimanded with his broadsword horizontally, eyes wide open.

"It's okay, I'll wait for him to come out!"

Ning Rong said in a cold voice with no expression on his face, and then the old god was sitting on the teacher's chair in the living room in the front yard, all four doors were opened, staring at the movement outside.

Zhou Cang's burly body guarded Ning Rong's side in a mighty manner. He could feel that the young master was unhappy tonight, and there must be something important, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed over in the middle of the New Year's Eve dinner.

"Ugh!"

The old servant sighed, although the evil guest was not happy when he came to the door, he still brought a pot of hot tea and brought it up.

……

The night is dead!

Chapter 461 Rebirth of the Spy

Cold night, cold tea, and a cold heart.