Jing Liuli was a little puzzled, but thinking that Ding Ning would do it in front of her, she stopped thinking about it, and said slowly: "Although I don't know what the past is between you and the Xie family, but Xie Changsheng is afraid that the Xie family will not dare to say more. Giving money is completely overwhelmed. The Xie family’s Jiaowei letter is equivalent to a letter of gratitude, asking all the relatives who have been favored by the Xie family before to help, so how can you be stingy with money.”
"To worry too much is to worry too much, but at least he values friendship more than anything else." Ding Ning looked at the fiery red pearl in his hand and said seriously: "This is one of the most shining qualities in him. .”
Jing Liuli frowned slightly, thinking about that person's behavior from the Minshan Sword Club to the present, she felt that what Ding Ning said seemed to be reasonable.
Ding Ning smiled inexplicably, looked at Jing Liuli who was only wearing the most ordinary plain shirt, and asked, "Why don't you wear the clothes of Minshan Sword Sect?"
"Wearing the clothes of the Minshan Sword Sect, it is easy for everyone to guess who I am. Either because of my cultivation or because of my identity, few people dare to provoke me. Acting too eye-catching It will be inconvenient." Jing Liuli glanced at Ding Ning, and said: "And the experience of real combat, no one would think too much."
Ding Ning laughed again, "In a place like Changling, it's not easy to cause trouble and fight, as long as you don't think I'm using you then that's fine."
Jing Liuli raised her eyebrows, and her face became serious again: "Since I learn from you, I will be your student during this time. Naturally, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
Ding Ning thought for a while and said, "Is it okay to ask you to help dig the soil and plant flowers?"
Jing Liuli glanced at him, and asked straightforwardly: "Where do you want to dig, and what kind of flowers do you want to plant?"
Ding Ning looked at her and laughed, and said: "You still wear a sword that attracts too much attention, it's too sharp, the sword should be put away."
Too casual is indeed unnoticed.
No one would have thought that a genius like Jing Liuli, who is so important to the future of the entire Minshan Sword Sect, would enter Changling alone without a carriage or an accompanying teacher.
In the materials of everyone, especially those real big men in Changling, Jing Liuli was always accompanied by Tantai Guanjian, the fastest sword-wielding sword of the Minshan Sword Sect.
In their view, Tantai Guanjian was always by Jing Liuli's side, not for teaching, but for protection.
Jing Ruri herself has the means to hide her whereabouts.
That's why even the maid surnamed Rong, who had her eyes on many corners of Changling, didn't know that Jing Liuli had left the Minshan Sword Sect and entered the Zhou Family Mo Garden alone.
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The daily life of a maid surnamed Rong is not as monotonous as that of ordinary court ladies. In a sense, she is like a shadow of Queen Zheng Xiu, a separate will wandering in Changling.
She needs to be able to go in and out of the palace frequently, and sometimes even goes to Jiaodong County to deal with some relatively secret things, so she is not in the palace most of the time. She often lives in Tianluo Lane in the south of the city, and most of the people living in the alley are family members of the palace.
Her courtyard is not too big, but in the best position in this alley, there is a living spring not far from the top of her courtyard, and the courtyard where she is located is a clear stream formed by this living spring The most upstream first.
The maid serving her has served her for several years, so she is very aware of the preferences of this nobleman in the palace. She knows that the nobleman in the palace likes to drink ice cold drinks after getting up early in the morning, so in the hot summer morning, she will go to get some spring water Make a lotus seed soup or mung bean soup that clears the heart and relieve the fire, and add some ice chips to chill it.
In summer, after waking up early to wash up, drink a bowl of iced drink and then eat some fruits and vegetables. This has been the habit of maids surnamed Rong for many years.
Habit becomes nature.
Before sunrise in the morning, the palace maid surnamed Rong walked into the courtyard after meticulous grooming, sat under the vines in the courtyard, lifted the silk and bamboo cover covering the breakfast, and just touched the bowl of clear mung bean soup with her hand, her brows twitched. Unconsciously frowning slightly.
Before she could open her mouth, the worried maid reported in a low voice in embarrassment: "What a coincidence, the Liji ice house in the south of our city is closed, and the ice house in the west of the city farther away is sold out of ice. The crushed ice used is hard to find."
Habits have become natural, and breaking them will make people feel inexplicably uncomfortable, not to mention that the maid surnamed Rong is very aware of the concept of being sold out of ice storage that is enough to supply the icehouses needed by many wealthy households for a summer.
It was too easy for her to associate this with the Jiaowei letter from the Xie family in Guanzhong.
"The way to spend a lot of money just keeps me from drinking a bowl of iced mung bean soup?"
There was no anger on her porcelain-like face, but when she slowly picked up the mung bean soup cooled by spring water, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The heads of these high-ranking customers in Guanzhong are really interesting."
A bowl of iced mung bean soup can only make her unhappy for a while, in her opinion, it can't affect anything. Nostrils moved slightly, but brows suddenly frowned.
"What is the smell, why is it so stinky!"
The maid next to her subconsciously covered her mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice of disgust.
There were also a lot of curses in this originally clean alley, and there were also a lot of sounds of pushing the door.
The maid surnamed Rong is a powerful practitioner, so she knew what happened without going out.
Several caravans were passing through the nearby alleys.
The alley where the caravan passed was just at the upper air outlet.
The caravan transported only ordinary goods, but the weather was so hot that these horses naturally had an unpleasant smell.
More fetid smell came from the dung pockets behind each horse.
The smell of horse manure in the dung pocket seems to have smoked the grapes growing on the grape racks in the courtyard into a fermented smell, making people unconsciously feel that they are starting to smell of rancid rice that has been soaked overnight.
The maid surnamed Rong heard more shouting and cursing, her eyes darkened, and her complexion gradually became a little ugly.
Those who push the door out to negotiate with the caravan will have no results.
Because there is no problem with those caravans, even the dung bag that emits a foul smell is a must-have for marching in the city. The horse manure is shot to prevent the horse manure from being randomly scattered on the street.
The streets and alleys that the caravan passed through were also the roads that the caravan would normally travel on. It had no reason for the residents in the alleys around the road to obstruct the progress of the caravan.
But the most important thing is that usually there will not be many caravans passing by here, and it happens to be at this moment.
The most important thing is that the excrement excreted by those horses is particularly stench, obviously eating some special forage.
If you can directly buy out the ice storage in an icehouse, you can naturally let the caravan pass by here from time to time.
These are naturally just shameless little tricks, and they only affect her mood. However, shortly after the Xie family sent out the scorching letter, such things began to happen, which only shows that all actions are only aimed at her.
After a few breaths of silence, she raised her head, finished her drinking, and was about to go out to talk to the maids of the cavalry, and asked the maids to prepare the car.
Now that the queen has personally promised her safety, she knows very well that as long as she does not agree to a duel with Ding Ning, she does not need to consider her own safety.
She also knows that if these Guanzhong people become shameless, they will have countless means that she can't think of.
Even if the current troubles are solved, there will be more new troubles.
Since she didn't want An Sheng to have breakfast here, she changed places.
Changling is so big, could all the high-rollers in Guanzhong be filled with cavalry
She walked out of the courtyard and boarded the carriage.
No accident happened, the carriage left the stinky alley and began to drive towards some remote and quiet alleys.
There are many elegant eateries in this alley.
However, just before her carriage officially entered the alley, a rough-looking man in a short coat walked by one shop after another, and at the same time paid the owner of each shop a considerable sum of money. For a few days of profit, just let these shops close today and don't do business.
Some customers who dined in these shops also received generous compensation, and they were all happy.
The only unpleasant thing is this maid named Rong.
When her carriage entered the alley, the alley had become more secluded, and almost all the shops had been closed.
She's like a plague.
All the passing places seemed to have become a dead zone.
The sun is already thick, and the heat is sultry.
When the driver was at a loss, she was silent for a moment and said, "Go to Xishaolou."
I am very happy, Xishaolou is one of the most famous restaurants in Changling, and that restaurant belongs to Jiaodong County.
She didn't believe that those Guanzhong people could prevent her from drinking comfortably in this restaurant.
The driver was familiar with the location of the restaurant, and the wheels of the carriage seemed to become brisk again. When driving on a stone bridge not far from the restaurant, the wheels jumped slightly, as if they were about to fly.
However, at this moment, the palace maid surnamed Rong who had regained her composure in the carriage suddenly raised her head.
She heard many hooves.
The place where she walked was like a dead street swept by the plague, but at this moment, the streets and alleys she walked suddenly became extremely lively.
In many alleys around, there are many horse teams appearing.
These horse teams seemed to be in a hurry, and they were all eager to get in the way.
So in the next short time, the roads around her carriage were congested.
Countless noisy noises sounded in the horse team.
Each horse has a dung bag behind it, and the horse dung in the dung bag exudes a smoky stench.
It was like she was in a dunghill.
At this moment, she seemed to sense something, and looked out along the gap in the car curtain.
There is Xishaolou.
Behind the railing on the upper floor, stood a young man in ordinary Tsing Yi, looking at her indifferently as if looking at the scenery, holding a bowl of ice cold soup in his hand, the bowl was covered with condensed water droplets.