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Chapter 36 Yun Mansion Asks for Plans (Addition for Zhang Weiyu's Most Handsome)
"Sir, it's time to get up."

Miss Ning Bing walked slowly to the couch, and looked at the young man in white who was reclining on the couch.

Zheng Tianyu supported his head and looked at the beauty in front of him. Under the thin gauze, the fat and jade skin was faintly visible. The grapefruit on his chest and the moon behind his waist were the softest comfort for a man.

The cold and proud face, the faint smile, the age of 22, the body that has been developed for a long time, aloofness, charm, youth, and maturity are contradictoryly brought together, forming a flirtatious and fascinating temperament.

it's a headache
Zheng Tianyu couldn't help sighing, is this the strength of the brothels in Zhongjing City?

He stretched out his hand and took Ning Bing into his arms.

Ning Bing silently endured the hands wandering around her body, frowning slightly.

"What? Not happy?" Zheng Tianyu asked lazily.

Ning Bing didn't even look at him, but just looked out of the window coldly, "It's a bit annoying to the people upstairs."

"What's wrong with him? Want to kiss Fangze too?"

"Just him?" Ning Bing sneered, "He just wants to take this opportunity to make his Yicui Building famous, and urges me to do more every day so that everyone can write some famous works. But I don't want to deal with these mundane things, I just want to act according to my heart and do what I like."

Zheng Tianyu smiled, and slipped his hands in from the edge of the gauze, "This masterpiece depends on nature, and no one can do it if they want to."

Ning Bing said calmly: "It can be seen that he has some complaints about my driving Xia Jingyun out last night. It seems that there is an idea of ​​using him to provoke the young master."

Zheng Tianyu laughed, "He thinks that Xia Jingyun is very talented, and he thinks he can write some good poems if he stays with him? But he doesn't think about it, how can a masterpiece be so easy to get, how many people can't write a famous poem in their lifetime?"

The two were talking, when there was a rush of footsteps at the door, Ning Bing immediately sat up, straightened her clothes, and pretended to be serious in front of others.

But this appearance is more able to attract the fascination of men behind others.

She has tried and tested repeatedly, and has long been familiar with it.

"girl!"

Sure enough, the little maid shouted at the door.

"Come in."

Seeing the hurried appearance of the maid, Ning Bing sat upright like a lady, "What's the matter?"

"Girl, Mr. Zheng, a long and short sentence is being passed in the building."

"In this kind of place, there are many people who show off their literary talents. In front of Mr. Zheng, there is nothing to show off."

Ning Bing tactfully raised the hand of Mr. Zheng, whom she had chosen.

Zheng Tianyu also laughed, "You can't say that, maybe there are some excellent works, which are worth seeing."

He looked at the maid, "It can be praised by everyone, of course there are merits, can anyone say who wrote it?"

The maid glanced at Zheng Tianyu, then at her own girl, and hesitated.

Ning Bing was taken aback for a moment, "The young master asked you something! Are you dumb?"

The maid gave her girl a resentful look, and said, "I heard that it was dismantled in the Linhuayuan. That Mr. Xia Jingyun stayed in the Linhuayuan last night."

Zheng Tianyu narrowed his eyes, and Miss Ning Bing's complexion changed slightly, "Is there a copy."

The maid handed over a piece of paper.

Ning Bing reached out to take it, automatically ignored the title, glanced at Zheng Tianyu, and said: "Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, it was too hasty, but the cold rain came and the wind came later."

Zheng Tianyu sat up suddenly.

Ning Bing also looked dignified.

"Rouge tears, stay drunk, when will it be heavy."

Her breathing became a little rough suddenly, and her voice began to tremble, "Naturally, people grow up hating water and long things."

In the room, there was a moment of silence.
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Xia Jingyun was very busy this morning.

I went back home early in the morning, went to my mother to get the silver taels, and then went back to do Yunxian's business, and then helped her rent a house, which was just like Jinwu Zangjiao.

Then, amidst Yunxian's thankful and reluctant farewell, he walked towards Yunfu.

After tossing and tossing a lot last night, there was finally a result, and the next step is to discuss how to deal with it.

At the gate of Yunfu, the guards who had been ordered in advance did not stop this disciple of Su Daru whom they thought was a disciple, and let him go directly.

Xia Jingyun quickly found Mr. Yun who was admiring the chrysanthemums in the garden, but Su Shidao was nowhere to be seen.

"Master." Xia Jingyun walked up and saluted respectfully.

When Old Master Yun saw him, a chrysanthemum bloomed on his face, "I've heard about your work in the county government the day before yesterday. I didn't expect you to have the ability to investigate cases!"

Xia Jingyun hurriedly said: "It's just a fluke. Because of my own safety, I had to spend a little more time. Fortunately, I finally got a clue."

Old Master Yun naturally knew how frightening an unknown person hiding in the dark was, so he nodded slightly, "But it is said that that accomplice has already escaped, and the Yamen failed to catch him, so what should you do next?"

Xia Jingyun looked around, and Mr. Yun glanced at an old servant who was standing quietly not far away, and smiled, "It's okay to talk here."

Xia Jingyun said in a low voice: "I went deep into the tiger's den last night, and after some searching, I have found out the killer's location."

Old Master Yun's complexion changed slightly, "Do you need me to call a master with you to capture him?"

Xia Jingyun shook his head, "Master, the crux of the matter is not the killer, but the people behind him, do you think it's right?"

"That's natural. Since you have not made enemies with others, it seems strange that the other party wants to deal with you. We need to find out the truth."

Xia Jingyun said in a low voice: "That man is Zheng Tianyu's guard."

Old Master Yun's face changed completely this time, and he walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, saying to himself, "Because of the Wenhui? No, when my people went to find your supervisor, the other party had already looked for him. The Wenhui hadn't even started at that time. But why didn't you fight for the Wenhui?"

"This is what Tuer can't figure out. I have no grudges with him in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. He is a high-ranking nobleman, and I am just an ordinary laborer. Even if I come out of the labor camp, I have no contact with him. What's more, his behavior to silence the supervisor Niu Er after I won the Chinese first prize is even more suspicious. It seems that he is very worried that I will follow the clues and find him."

Old Master Yun slowly sat down in a gazebo, "Zheng Yuanwang, Zheng Tianyu's father, was a Jinshi in Chongning for five years. He was an official for [-] years and only served as the prefect of one county. Many people said he was inferior. But now, many people began to envy him again, enviing him for having a good son. Because he has been in Sishui Prefecture for many years, the prefect in Jianning County has done a good job. This life is not bad."

"His reputation as an official is not bad. He hasn't made any major mistakes or omissions in the past few years as an official, but let's talk about it."

Old Master Yun suddenly turned his head and looked at his beloved disciple, "I heard that during this visit, he used a lot of heavy codes in the recruiting of the husband. Speaking of your family affairs, it is only because of his approval that the counties dare to be so arrogant."

Xia Jingyun was even more confused after hearing this, "You can't be afraid of my revenge, right? I'm only a little bit more capable."

His intuition told him that there was something in it that he hadn't penetrated, and more intelligence evidence was needed.

But the good news is that even though the other party is secretly plotting on the surface, he has already locked on the person, and it is much easier to guard against him.

Old Master Yun looked at his apprentice with concern, "I'll send you a guard. You have to be careful these days. No matter what the other party's intentions are, you must prevent them from jumping over the wall in a hurry."

"Since the master wants to avoid suspicion, he sent the guards from your house to me, isn't it exposed! My cousin has nothing to do, he can protect me."

"Your cousin?" Old Master Yun thought for a while, "Well, let's bring him here tomorrow, and I'll let someone try his weight. You just follow me at the mansion, and Su Zicheng and I must be more qualified as masters."

He stroked his beard, "After all, we don't just want the name of your master."

Xia Jingyun naturally nodded in agreement, realizing that it was a big man like Zheng Tianyu who wanted to deal with him, so he really had to be more careful.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure hurried over, still shouting, "Brother Kang Le!"

Xia Jingyun hurriedly greeted Su Shidao.

Su Shidao took a breath, "Ah, Gao Yang is also here, just in time, come and take a look."

Both of them looked at Su Shidao curiously, and Su Shidao took out a piece of paper from his bosom.

"I just went for a stroll in the street and heard someone say that there was a masterpiece in the Yicui Building last night. I quickly recited it silently, ran back quickly and wrote it on paper, you guys have a look."

Old Master Yun reached out to take it, and began to recite slowly.

"Lin Hua thanked the spring red, too hastily, but the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came later."

Su Shidao took it with a look of intoxication, "Rouge tears, stay drunk, how long will it be heavy, people will grow up and hate water forever."

"how?"

Old Master Yun couldn't help shaking his head and sighed, "People grow up hating water and Changdong, it's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

Su Shidao also deeply thinks so. As a famous Confucian, his vision is naturally higher. "Don't look at the simplicity of this article, but it's really ingenious and incompetent. There are one word too and one word helpless. It's written hundreds of times. The spring red is blown away by the rain and the wind, and the beautiful woman is late."

"A word of tears is more like a pen written by a god, which is amazing. The last sentence is that people grow up and hate water, and it makes people feel infinitely disappointed."

After speaking, he looked at Xia Jingyun, "Gao Yang, you are naturally talented in poetry, but you also need to know that there is a sky beyond the sky, so don't underestimate the heroes of the world."

Old Master Yun comforted and said: "But there is no need to underestimate yourself. Given time, you may not be able to produce such a masterpiece, which is even better than your song of sadness and loneliness since ancient times."

Xia Jingyun looked at the two masters with a strange expression, "Master, Master Su, this long and short sentence is also written by the apprentice."

　I was just woken up by a message from the operation officer. The first message was just two words: Shit!

　　I was secretly despising his vulgarity, but after reading his second message, I became vulgar too.

　　What the hell!

　　silver!

　　For a new book by a new author, and it is only [-] words, I can only say that the big guy is awesome, and the big guy has seven wives in one night.

　　But I calmed down immediately. Thinking of today’s Dagua, the newspaper seller was ridiculed by the crowd as "clear and stupid", I doubted it, and worried whether I would have to refund it.

　　Then I looked at the big guy's reward record, the big guy is still awesome, and the big guy still has seven wives overnight.

　　Terrified, flattered.

　　It is definitely necessary to add more, but the new issue does not allow more updates.Just leave it on the shelf and add it together.

　　One leader will add one chapter, and one silver will add ten chapters.

　　Today, I will add a new chapter without counting, and express my thanks.

　　Add more updates.

　　Finally, I also hope that the readers who came in because of Piaohong can bookmark and read it later.

　　The level is limited, Bo you have fun.

　　It would be great if you could post more chapters and let me copy them.

　　Just the sauce, okay!

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(End of this chapter)