I thought I was a passerby [Transmigration Book]

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Gui Wuqing "..."

Gui Wuqing was stunned for a moment, his expression was blank for a moment, he was caught off guard by the accident.Turn and calm down again.

He just sat back and said, "Then I have to say sorry to my lord."

"No problem." Nangong Shu only smiled slightly, showing his coquettish demeanor. He said, "Young master came to look for me today, but I didn't expect these things. I also roughly know what I look like in the eyes of others. This time I was frightened." Young master, but you still have the cheek, please don't spread the word."

——This means that he still wants to make a concave figure.

Looking at it from another perspective, he is also considerate, because he doesn't want Gui Wuqing to feel any embarrassment because of the incident just now.Therefore, I made a request, and only casually classified this as a "deal", so that Gui Ruqing can get rid of the embarrassment, which is more natural.

It is indeed worthy of the evaluation of him as "gentle as jade".

Guiwuqing frowned slightly, and then stretched it out again.He said, "Naturally, I will keep my mouth shut for adults."

Then he said, "Since the trivial matters are cleared up, let's talk about the business."

"When will they finish talking?"

Ying Zilin sat on a chair, chewing his snack sadly.

The dim sum in Nangong Mansion is extremely delicious, and now he is worried that the ghost is ruthless, and he has nothing to do, so he can only eat dim sum.

The Nangong family is an aristocratic family that has been passed down for a long time.

The chef who made dim sum was passed down from family. If we talk about food, it is probably the food in the emperor's palace, and it is not as delicious as Nangong's family.

This all depends on the long history of the Nangong clan, which has never declined.

Mr. Nangong is a literary giant in the world and the spiritual leader of scholars all over the world.As for Nangong Shujin, who is under his age, he can't be called a literary giant, but the young scholars in the world are also headed by him, and they regard him as a role model, a goal, and an idol to respect.

The Nangong family is really good at judging things. Even in the chaos of 20 years ago, this big family has not been damaged in the slightest.

Mr. Nangong made a decisive decision and became the new minister of Da Chu.The first emperor valued him very much. Now that he has retired and his son has passed away from illness, it should be a scene of decline with no successors, but he has a good grandson.

Nangong Shu was extremely competitive, not only did he not cause the Nangong clan to decline, on the contrary, at a young age, he had already taken the position of left minister and wielded great power.It even made the Nangong family to a higher level.

Ying Zilin bit his snack and sighed worriedly.

With such achievements and talents, Nangong Shu has climbed to the peak position of civil servant at his age.

He has always hated this kind of person who pretends to be a fox and becomes a spirit.But at the same time he hated it, he couldn't help admiring it. At this moment, several emotions merged together, and he was really worried.

The book boy in white just stood aside with a smile. He only looked at Ying Zilin and complained, without replying a word, and just stood himself as a decoration.

"I heard that adults have the talent of never forgetting."

The ghost ruthlessly asked for proof, "Dare to ask if this is true or not?"

Nangong Shu smiled slightly and said, "Of course it's true."

Gui Wuqing nodded slightly, and said, "That would be the best. Presumably, such things as being stabbed should also be deeply remembered by adults."

Nangong Shu only smiled slightly, a little curious about what he wanted to ask.

Gui Wuqing organized a few words, then said slowly, "May I ask my lord, how many feet tall is the assassin, is it male or female, old or young?"

Nangong Shu replied, "He looks shrunken, he looks only five feet one, and he is with a man—by hearing the voice, he is an old man."

Gui Wuqing nodded slightly, and said, "Your Excellency thinks he is hunchbacked. Are there any wrinkles on his palms?"

Nangong Shu said, "It's a bit hunchbacked, I didn't pay attention to his hands, but just listening to his voice, I feel like an old man."