Chapter 47

Ning Yunyan thinks this is ridiculous.

The good girls quarrel and swear. How can they be dissatisfied with the emperor?

"It's impossible." She blurted out.

"It's not impossible." Ning Yunzhao looked at Ning Yunyan. "Yan Yan, you didn't say Miss Hu tripped over Miss Jun."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ning Yunyan nodded, "so..."

"So maybe Miss Jun already thought of what I think now." Ning Yunzhao interrupted her and smiled again. "Maybe she's waiting for our door now."

So I tripped Miss Hu just to laugh, then annoy Ning Yunyan and them, and then take the opportunity to pollute Ning's house.

"No, no way." Ning Yunyan said in amazement.

Jun Zhen? That stupid gentleman pastor?

"Yan Yan, do you remember what Miss Jun said in public before she left?" Ning Yunzhao asked.

At that time, I was mad at being scolded. I didn't care what to say. I just remembered that I had the ability to let her come to the door and dump the post.

Ning Yunyan did not respond.

"You can't remember. People in Yangcheng remember that Miss Jun said that because I laughed and you were unhappy, you sent a post to me and asked me to kneel down and apologize to you." Ning Yunzhao said, "you see, what she emphasizes is laughter. It's your unhappiness. This is not for you, but for the people around you and the royal guards."

Ning Yunyan moved her lips. She just felt her brain buzzing and bit her lower lip.

"Mother, aunt, the people will only think that we are unhappy because of her smile. As for why she smiles, you say what you say about you and what she says about her. There are chaotic rumors everywhere. We must not give the people a chance to talk about it." Ning Yunzhao said, "even if the royal guards in Yangcheng will not really come out to interrogate us, no one can guarantee that this matter will spread to the capital."

Spread to the capital.

Mrs. Ning's face was frozen.

"As you know, those people of royal guards are the most capable of making trouble and have the least mind. People's words can be changed most from one to another. What will happen to this quarrel between girls at that time..." Ning Yunzhao looked at his mother and smiled bitterly, "Maybe I've really thought about it, but mother, think about it. If you really go to the Fang family to argue, will miss Jun and the Fang family break the boat if they don't want to bow their heads?"

Think about it.

Mrs. Ning thought of the five thousand taels of silver wrongly taken by the woman, and thought of quitting her marriage, but she was angry that she didn't sleep for three days.

Thought of Yunyan saying that the woman scolded Mr. Ning in public and compared her worth with the fireworks woman.

"Don't think about it." She took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "That's a scoundrel. This time it's our carelessness."

This time?

Not only this time, but several times.

What's more, my brother, who was tired this time, suffered a great loss, but he had nothing to do.

Even my brother has nothing to do.

Ning Yunyan shook her hands and began to cry.

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Ning Yunyan cried and fell asleep. Mrs. Ning came out of the room with some tiredness. Ning Yunzhao, who had been sitting outside, hurriedly stood up.

Mrs. Ning Da saw that he was holding a book in his hand and the pen and ink were blooming on the table. Obviously, she didn't pretend to pass the time, but looked in.

A happy smile appeared at the bottom of Mrs. Ning's eyes.

His son is as calm as a mountain and will never be disturbed by the outside world.

"You're tired when you come back. Go and have a rest." She said softly.

"I'm young and strong. I'm not tired to walk these roads." Ning Yunzhao said, "it's just your mother. Yan Yan, you have to take more care to let her stop fighting with the young lady of the jun family."

Mrs. Ning sighed softly.

"She is still young and angry, but she is with Miss Jun's family again." She said, "I can't swallow it."

He Zhining Yunyan, who can't swallow this breath.

Ning Yunzhao smiled, seeing through but not telling, which was also filial piety to his elders.

He stretched out his hand to help Mrs. Ning out, and the girls and servants followed far away.

"That child is really disgraceful." Mrs. Ning said in a low voice, "I don't know whether our Ning family did evil in our last life or the king's family did evil."

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"In that case, my mother should persuade my sister. Miss Jun can make such a noise, but my sister can't." He said, "Miss Jun thinks we owe her a debt and can't swallow it. What's the purpose of her sister's trouble?"

Mrs. Ning also smiled. She was right. She had to retreat to advance against this woman.

"Where did your sister meet that kind of person? You don't know..." She said in a soft voice, but without concealing her contempt, she swallowed what she wanted to say.

Although such a person knows that there will never be intersection in his life, he still doesn't want to be with his son.

I feel my ears dirty just listening.

"I know what you mean. It's reasonable not to speak loudly." She patted Ning Yunzhao's hand and Su Rong said, "I'll control Yan."

After thinking about it, I couldn't help adding another sentence.

"Fine porcelain can't stand the touch of her rubble."

Ning Yunzhao smiled and nodded. Mrs. Ning held his hand and asked him to sit and lie all the way, and asked about the basic necessities of the capital.

Ning Yunzhao answered his mother's words, but his heart was a little distracted. He was thinking, what kind of person is Miss Jun?

If it wasn't Yan Yan's sentence that she tripped up Miss Hu, he didn't care about Miss Jun at first. The reason why he prevented his family from going to the Fang family was that he didn't want to make too much trouble with the Fang family.

Now uncle's career is coming to the most important time, so we should be cautious in everything. Although the Fang family is a merchant, a group of women and children will certainly not survive by being timid.

But when he learned that Miss Hu tripped deliberately by Miss Jun, he felt that what he wanted to see might not be the Fang family, but this miss Jun.

Did she trip Miss Hu intentionally or unintentionally?

Does she think the same as she thinks?

What kind of person is she?

However, if this is really intentional, it is really an unpleasant woman.

It's just a quarrel between girls. Why.

Sour? Mean? Vicious?

He shook his head and drove away the words. No matter what kind of person he was, he had nothing to do with him.

He is 18 years old this year, and will try Jinshi next year.

Ning Yunzhao lowered his head and listened attentively to Mrs. Ning, walking slowly along the road.

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Miss Jun stood up straight in front of the stake, took off her sleeves and looked at old lady Fang who came in a hurry.

"Is there still no one at Ning's house?" She asked.

Mrs. Fang seemed to have some regrets after listening to her words.

Are you really waiting for Ning's family to come?

She couldn't help asking questions, but she endured it again.

"It's the seventh day. It's the new year. I think it's over." She said.

Miss Jun said loudly and reached for the stake.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

"Anyway, you can't do this again in the future. It's a coincidence this time..." Mrs. Fang pulled her face and said.

Before she finished, Miss Jun turned around.

"No." She interrupted, "it's not coincidence, but God has justice."

What does this have to do with God?

Mrs. Fang frowned.

"Otherwise, it wouldn't have happened that those people were doing that at that time." Miss Jun looked at her and said seriously, "so it's God's arrangement."

At that time, the people of royal guards were asking the storyteller to preach about the capital. Isn't that still a coincidence?

The child is sometimes rational and frightening, and sometimes stubborn, just like an ignorant child.

Mrs. Fang frowned.

Miss Jun didn't speak any more. She saluted and walked away.

Mrs. Fang shook her head. She was relieved to think of exposing the matter in the end, but she didn't think it was anything. She had a complete grudge with Ning family.

But it's nothing. The resentment has long been settled, but it can't be solved.

It's not that I can't solve it. I could have solved it. If it weren't for this girl

Mrs. Fang was thinking in a disorderly way. She only felt the unspeakable taste. When she looked down and saw the stake, she immediately raised her eyebrows.

"Come on, come on, this stake is loose." She said angrily.

The woman standing in the distance hurriedly ran over.

"Fix it now, fix it now." She answered carefully.

Mrs. Fang stared at the stake.

"Put up another stake." She muttered, "I don't know where the strength came from. It loosened all my stakes."

She looked at the girl who had gone far over there. Although she was wearing thick clothes in winter, the girl didn't look bloated at all. She still walked gracefully.

Miss Jun walked steadily with her back straight. Yes, God has justice. Otherwise, why let her live again.

That is to let her be fair.

But this time, it's a pity that the women and children of Ning family didn't come to the door.

It is reasonable to say that women and children act very quickly, and it is a small matter of children's quarrel, which can't disturb the men in the family.

Why do you really think about it? The three wives of the Ning family she had contacted would not do so.

Who made them understand?

Whoever it is, it's a nuisance.

Miss Jun raised her head and looked at the winter sky. There was fireworks between her nose and breath. For the first time, there was some playful resentment of girls on her face.

She was young, but she died more than others, so she always felt that she should be old.

Through this matter, I want Ning's family to fight against Lu yunqi and deal with Lu yunqi with the hands of Ning's family. Originally, I have little hope.

They are all people with so high status, so deep thinking and so many storms. Their own practice is probably an ant trying to shake a big tree.

However, there is no need to be depressed. There is another saying that the Bank of thousands of miles was destroyed in the ant nest. Although it is so small, the purpose is not out of reach.

Miss Jun shook her head slightly, threw away the slight depression and moved forward steadily.

God has brought her back from the dead. Who can stop her?

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