Nanqin Chapter 27: Motivated now
Qin Ruoan heard Zhang Nanqin's words, she never doubted the man in front of him who was called the God of War by North County. How outstanding is his ability is still a mystery.
Because of this, the people on Jing'an Road suppressed Zhang Nanqin three years ago, and the unending situation directly shocked the royal family to avoid causing chaos in the North County, thereby suppressing it.
But those people’s fear of the three words Zhang Nanqin has penetrated into their blood.
"What about the martial artist? If the cultivation base does not break through that height, except for the extraordinary, it will be suppressed by the rules." Qin Ruoan said, "Brother, you need momentum."
"Brother understand."
Zhang Nanqin smiled slightly: "This game of chess has just begun, what is my little girl anxious for?"
Qin Ruoan didn’t worry at all, she nodded: "Since I’m sure, the younger sister will believe it naturally."
Zhang Nanqin got up and pushed the wheelchair and said, "Let’s go, rest early."
Qin Ruoan said: "Miss Wei Jia, before my brother came back, he gave those gifts over. Have you quarreled?"
Zhang Nanqin pushed Qin Ruoan into the house, and then touched her face with his hand: "Go to bed early. Chen Mansion will not come to the door at this time for no reason."
Qin Ruoan took Zhang Nanqin's hand and said, "Although the Chen Mansion asked the younger sister to be the second son of Chen Zhipeng as the teacher. But the younger sister thought that if the Chen family wanted to enter the elder brother's chess game, there should be moves. I heard that their eldest son, Chen Changqing, is going to be transferred back from the Renzi Camp. I didn’t ask more about the specific matters."
Zhang Nanqin said: "The North County Military Headquarters specially sets up Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang people for training every year, and trains these soldiers from the five barracks. After the ordinary soldiers are qualified in the herringbone camp, they will be sent to various military camps. Enter the yellow character camp." He frowned when he said that: "But the little girl is talking about tune, there is a lot of article in it."
Qin Ruoan said, "Brother, you must know when things come."
Zhang Nanqin nodded after listening, then walked out of the room and took him with him. This night, he was sitting in the hall, smoking a pot, no one knew what he was thinking.
In the next half a month, Zhang Nanqin went out early and returned late. He was more than relaxed and had long been mingling with the Wei family, but these Wei family members knew very well that the current status of the Wei family was due to Zhang Nanqin.
Even secretly about Zhang Nanqin and their own ladies, various versions are circulating.
Monk Heming has completely released himself. Apart from following Zhang Nanqin on weekdays, he will plunge into the flowered building at night and swim among the maids. There is even his shadow in some wing rooms. When he is drunk You will find him wandering in the spring scenery with his bald head.
In the words of Monk Heming, this is called Lian Hongchen.
Zhang Nanqin followed Wei Lanqing to the shop, and either went to the backyard to admire the flowers and bamboos, or went to the fifth floor of the Huaman Building.
That is a carefully designed floor. On the stairs, two large water tanks are in sight, which contain some precious fish, the so-called lucky. In the middle is the stage, on both sides are eight tables, for enjoying the show.
At this time, Zhang Nanqin was sitting by the window, smoking a pot, reading a copy of "Yunzhou Chronicles" in his hand, reading with gusto, if someone is by his side, you will hear his words .
"This old **** stick from Nanjiang actually got into the goddess to chase the goddess of Mingzong?" He shook his head: "Bullshit, how can he not steal a few bellybands because of the old **** stick?"
"Huang accepts the attachment of Yunhai Commercial Firm..." He turned a page and yelled: "To attach a fart, it must be grabbed."
"What is this Yunzhou Chronicle now?" After Zhang Nanqin finished reading it, he was still on the sidelines: "It's all gossip that can't be on the table."
Then he sighed: "Yes, the real Yunzhou, who dares to put it on the face?" He murmured, then laughed at himself.
He looked at the stairs and made noisy noises when he saw Zhu Xiao coming up with three guards. Huamanlou's guard Qian San stopped while being stopped by the guards brought by Zhu Xiao.
Since the opponent's easy control of Qian San, Zhang Nanqin knew that the strength of these three guards was definitely comparable to the three quacks who had seen Zhu Xiong secretly last time.
Moreover, the person who suppressed Qian San was very measured and did not hurt Qian San, but he also did not hinder Zhu Xiong's steps upstairs. It can be said that he used his power control very well.
As for Zhu Xiu’s arrival, Zhang Nanqin’s eyes flashed with surprise, apparently a little surprised, but there was a faint smile on his face: "Master Zhu is full of flowers but welcomes guests at night."
Zhu Xiong laughed after hearing this: "Isn't Mr. Nanqin here?"
Zhang Nanqin looked disgusted: "Don't talk nonsense about Zhu Gongzi's words, Nanqin has no habit of breaking his sleeves." At the same time, he gestured to Qian San, who was embarrassed on the side, and Qian San withdrew.
Zhu Xiong did not have an identity, but sat opposite Zhang Nanqin and gestured to the three guards. The guards looked at Zhang Nanqin and did not leave.
Zhu Xiong said: "What? Young Master Nanqin really wants to hurt Zhu, how many of you can stop it?"
Zhang Nanqin glanced at the three people, looked at the eyes of one of them, and found that the other person was a little dodge. He smiled, the three of them were wearing the flame needles of the gods.
"Get back!" Zhu Xiong scolded, and the three of them looked at each other, and finally retreated under the stairs.
Zhu Xiao looked at Zhang Nanqin's lazy appearance and said: "Master Nanqin, Zhu is here to invite Master Nanqin to join the Zhu family as a guest?"
Zhang Nanqin sat up from the chair after hearing this, squinted his eyes and smoked the pot and looked at Zhu Xiu; "Zhu Gongzi still wants to give up on the Wei family?"
Zhu Xiong immediately waved his hand after hearing this: “Mr. Nanqin, you have misunderstood Zhu, the Wei family is insignificant. Zhu asked Nanqin to be the guest of Zhu’s family, just to deal with those people in the Zhu family. Wei Jia has absolutely nothing to do."
After finished speaking, he moved his body forward and continued: "The Zhu family seems to be infinitely beautiful to outsiders, but in fact it has reached the point of extreme dire straits, and it will be lost if accidentally."
Zhang Nanqin sneered after hearing this. There was a mate who wanted to kill him all the time, and did everything possible to unite outsiders to deal with the Zhu family. The Zhu family could survive, I am afraid that it will have great opportunity and strength, otherwise, destruction will be imminent~ IndoMTL. com~ However, it all depends on what role Zhang Nanqin plays in it.
Zhang Nanqin said: "I'm afraid I'm disappointed Young Master Zhu. Nanqin always loves freedom, doesn't like restraint, and doesn't like being under the eaves of people. I like the way I am now, being free."
Zhu Xiong still said after hearing this: "The son thinks about it, as long as the matter is up, the son is free. In other words, the son helps Zhu to get things done and is willing to pay a high price."
Zhang Nanqin shook his head: "Assist Master Zhu, isn't it the current Wei family?"
"The son of Nanqin should know that if there is no son of son, this Wei family will no longer exist." Zhu Xiao still said unwillingly: "I don't care about the son of Wei, but the ability of son."
After Zhang Nanqin’s cheating, there was no smoke, he knocked on the smoke pot: "Zhu Gongzi is absurd, I am afraid that I will have to go for nothing. Although Nanqin loves money and beauty, how can the enemy facing the Zhu family be south? Can Qin alone resist?"
Zhu Xiong was disappointed after hearing this, and stood up at the same time: "Since Mr. Nanqin said so, Zhu is not too difficult to be a strong man, so leave." After speaking, he went downstairs, and his face became gloomy at that moment.
The three people behind him immediately followed them out of the flowered building and got into the carriage.
Three guards were pasted by the carriage curtains, and they heard Zhu Xiao’s voice: "Old Qi, this kid can't get in, so he can't drag it anymore. This time I'm in trouble."
Qi Lao in the carriage is still in black robe: "Don't worry, although the old man can't have much chance of winning against him, just in case, I have asked for help."
Zhu Xiong nodded after hearing this: "That's good." He raised the curtain and said to the three guards: "You also let the people below get ready, and then listen to the dispatch."
The carriage gradually disappeared from the street, and a murderous opportunity was about to sweep.