Forsythia is full of being wronged, resentful, and can't wait to chew Yi Qing.
Ning Shu took a sip of tea calmly, "I gave her the opportunity, but fortunately, I have also gained."
"Miss, what are you talking about." Forsythia was angry and at a loss.
"It's okay, get me hot water, I'll wash it." Ning Shu said to the flushed Forsythia, "you should rinse with cold water, calm down."
"Miss, aren't you angry?" Forsythia tried to beat her chest. "I'm going to die of anger. I have never seen such a despicable person."
Ning Shu said, there are still some incredible people you haven't met.
"Don't get angry, get out of anger, if it's not worthwhile, go and prepare water."
Forsythia prepared the bath water for Ning Shu. After Ning Shu washed, he took out the paper and brush to practice calligraphy.
Ning Shu dipped the ink with a brush and slowly practiced the calligraphy.
Ning Shu's hands are very difficult, because she is imitating a person's handwriting.
Gu Fanlu's handwriting is beautiful and elegant.
Ning Shu had seen Gu Fanlu's handwriting left on the book, and Gu Fanlu's handwriting was clearly shown in her mind.
She needs to imitate it over and over again.
Ning Shu said to Forsythia while practicing calligraphy: "You don't want to stand there either. Pack your things. Go to the manor tomorrow."
"Miss, really go to the manor?" Forsythia looked at Ning Shu in horror. Didn't the lady just talk
Ning Shu moved his wrists, "Pack things and go to the manor tomorrow."
I remember that Xuanping Hou's Manor had a manor a little closer to the Yin Family Manor.
Even if it is a little closer, it is not far away.
"Miss, the conditions of the manor are not good, don't go."
Ning Shu didn't raise his head to practice calligraphy, "You just stay at home, you don't need to go to the manor with me."
"Miss, what are you talking about? Wherever you go, the slave will go wherever you go. The slave is a distressed lady." Forsythia was questioned about her loyalty, and her hair was suddenly blown up.
Ning Shu sincerely hoped that Forsythia would not go away, but Forsythia would stay at home, and Mrs. Rongguo probably wanted her to be unlucky, but Forsythia was afraid not to go.
My daughter has gone to the manor, and your close-serving maid actually enjoys the blessing in the mansion.
Forsythia packed things up, Ning Shu was still practicing calligraphy.
After so long of imitating, her handwriting is a bit like Gu Fanyu, but it is very stiff and not natural and round at all.
At a glance, you know it's a fake.
Ning Shu practiced calligraphy until midnight and moved his wrists before going to bed.
Early the next morning, the butler prepared a carriage and put everything on the carriage.
Mrs. Rongguo said to Ning Shu: "I'll be back in a while."
Mrs. Rongguo agreed with Ning Shu to avoid the limelight. She was a little afraid of Ning Shu's thoughts. First she was retired from relatives, and now something like this is happening again.
Ning Shu waved to Mrs. Rongguo.
Mrs. Rongguo's eyes are a little red, and there are not many children who can accompany her.
The son and those concubines have gone to take care of the family business, and everyone has something to do.
In the back house of Xuanping Hou's Mansion, there are some concubines and daughters.
Men are all doing business.
The car was swaying, Ning Shu closed his eyes and Forsythia wanted to say something, but seeing Ning Shu like this, closed his mouth.
Forsythia felt that she couldn't keep up with Miss's thinking, and she didn't even know what she was thinking.
When they arrived at the manor, the man in charge of the manor took the tenant farmers to unload the contents of the carriage and put them in the newly cleaned room.
Forsythia looked at the simple room, "Miss, let's go back, where can you live here."
"Not bad, this is the best house here." The houses of other tenant farmers are not as good as this tenth.
Ning Shu came here to do something and live anywhere.
Ning Shu asked the servants of the manor to buy a box. It was a big box.
The man in charge of the manor is a slave of the Xuanping Hou Mansion, who is specially sent to manage the manor.
After resting for a while, Ning Shu took out his pen and ink to practice the calligraphy, in short, he wanted to imitate the calligraphy as soon as possible.
At first glance, people who know Gu Fanlu will feel that this is written by Gu Fanlu.
The people from the manor brought a few large boxes, and Ning Shu asked them to put the boxes in the yard.
Forsythia asked: "What does the young lady want these boxes for?"
"Guess it, I guess there's sugar to eat."
Forsythia:...
Ning Shu took out the letter paper, stained it with ink, and began to write a letter. The beginning of the letter was called'His Royal Highness'.
Ning Shu felt that Gu Fanlu was doing work for Zhuo Cheran.
Give you the credit this time, don't thank me.
Ning Shu wrote several pages of the letter. When the pen and ink dried up, Ning Shu folded the letter, put it in the envelope, and wrote the words'His Royal Highness' on the envelope.
"Miss, who are you writing to?" Forsythia asked again.
"Go boil water and make tea, aren't you thirsty?" Ning Shu received the letter.
Forsythia: What are the creators doing at all
The food in the manor is not as exquisite as the Hou Mansion. When eating, Forsythia kept chattering about how the young lady could suffer such suffering.
"Eat it, it tastes quite good, it looks the same in the stomach if it looks good or not."
Ning Shu said to the fussy Forsythia.
When it got dark, everyone in the manor was asleep, and Ning Shu carried a box in one hand and went to the Yin family manor.
It was a bit far from the Yin Family Manor. Taking advantage of the moonlight, Ning Shu ran with all his strength for more than an hour before reaching the entrance of the cave.
Ning Shu took the box and walked in, dug up the soil, first loaded a whole box of bullets, and then put the gun into the box.
Two boxes were filled, and then ran back with one box in one hand.
When he came back, Ning Shu looked a little struggling. After all, the two big boxes were full of iron bumps, so heavy.
Back at the manor, Ning Shu put the box down, shook his hand quickly, and then moved the gun with two empty boxes.
Ning Shu ran back and forth several times, packed seven or eight boxes, and stayed up all night.
On the last trip, Ning Shu buried the soil and wiped his own footprints.
Yin Qing is a policeman and a strong detective.
Before everyone got up, Ning Shu stuffed the box into the wagon, because the box was too big to pack too much at one time.
Ning Shu took the lock to lock the box in the yard, and then drove out of the manor.
Ning Shu transported two boxes of bombs first, and when they arrived at the gate of the city, they had not yet opened the gate.
On the other side of Ning Shu's bypass city, in front of the moat, Ning Shu removed the box, opened the box, and directly dumped two boxes of bombs into the moat.
Without bullets, those guns are scrap iron.
Of course, Ning Shu felt that he was kind-hearted and would leave Zhuo Cheran with a box of bullets, although not many.
But it's enough for him. One box is a bit too much, so let's half box.
After dumping the bullets, Ning Shu found the most powerful dart for the gun and the remaining bullets and sent them to Zhuo Cheran.
It was delivered to Hanyang area as quickly as possible, and it cost Ningshu a lot of bodyguard fees.
This sale is really a loss. Fortunately, Xuanping Hou's Mansion has some money, and when he left, he cheeked and asked Mrs. Rongguo for some.
(End of this chapter)