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Chapter 119 Goodbye Madam(2/2)

Rather have a meal.

Isn't this the daughter of... that lady that day?

"Why are Mr. Lin here?" Xue Qingyin looked at Ning Que, "Who is this?"

She felt a little familiar.

Mr. Lin smiled and said: "This..."

"Ning Que, just call him Mr. Ning." Ning Que spoke up first.

It's not that Ning Que thinks too highly of himself, but that his status is indeed not low. He has a good family background, is a provincial governor, has a good reputation among literati, and is a student of Xu Qin.

Once he becomes a capital official, his former fellow villagers and classmates will quickly become his faction.

After much deliberation, I decided not to reveal my identity directly, as this would make it easier to make friends.

Xue Qingyin really didn't know who Ning Que was or what his identity was. She only vaguely felt it sounded familiar, so she nodded and invited them in.

"If I had known that Mr. Lin was coming, I would have given you a sign." Xue Qingyin said.

Mr. Lin smiled and asked: "What kind of brand?"

Xue Qingyin pointed to the one hanging on the servant's waist: "Here, this is it."

Mr. Lin couldn't help but curiously asked: "I traveled around a lot when I was young, and I think I'm quite knowledgeable, but I really can't figure out what the symbols painted on it mean. Could it be Persian characters?"

Xue Qingyin shook her head: "It's money."

Mr. Lin was stunned: "What?"

Xue Qingyin pointed and said: "This is what money means."

A modern person would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance: it is "¥".

Mr. Lin smiled helplessly: "So, that's what it meant... It seems that my knowledge is not enough."

Having said this, Mr. Lin became a little worried.

In fact, he is a man of both refined and refined tastes.

But I'm afraid Ning Gong doesn't like these things that directly express the desire to make money on their faces.

Mr. Lin turned back to look at Ning Que, only to hear Ning Que say, "Did the girl set this up?"

Xue Qingyin wondered what kind of girl she was.

Doesn't he actually recognize my identity?

Xue Qingyin looked at Mr. Lin and thought it was Mr. Lin who concealed it on purpose, so she refused to correct Ning Que and nodded shamelessly.

She must have figured out how to make that symbol look better!

"It's really a wonderful idea." Ning Que said.

Mr. Lin: "...?"

Xue Qingyin led the way.

They walked through the cloister.

Xue Qingyin suddenly stopped and said: "I always feel that the landscape design here is still lacking. Last time I went back to Mr. Lin's house, the garden was very well designed. My mother-in-law liked it very much..."

Before Xue Qingyin could finish her words, Mr. Lin said quickly: "This is easy. If I had known that your father-in-law would like it, I would have sent the craftsmen who originally designed the landscape..."

Ning Que hesitated for a moment and then interjected: "If a Taishan stone is placed here, and Ping Nanzi is asked to paint on the Taishan stone, it can be used as a stone screen, and it will be extremely elegant."

The ancients couldn't help admiring flowers and the moon. They also liked to admire stones.

This Taishan stone is the most precious stone.

Xue Qingyin said: "Mr. Ning's great advice, I want to write it down."

Ning Que then said as if there was no trace: "It's just that the Taishan stone is hard to find..."

Xue Qingyin didn't understand much about this, so she asked, "Is it difficult to find it?"

Then leave it to He Songning to deal with the headache.

Ning Que nodded, as if he was answering his own question: "But I have one in my house."

Mr. Lin slowly figured out that something was wrong.

Something's wrong!

Ning Gong is very uncomfortable today!

Xue Qingyin also said: "How dare you ask Mr. Ning to cut off your love?"

Ning Que said: "It's not about giving away love. I'm stupid and don't appreciate this thing well, so I might as well give it to someone in need."

Xue Qingyin was stunned now.

She thought she was going to sell it to her.

It took a long time to do it, but it was delivered directly?

Then she wouldn't dare accept it!

She is now King Xuan's concubine, and she is afraid that she might be used to bribe King Xuan.

Xue Qingyin smiled lightly and said: "Then I will order someone to bring the money to your mansion to get it?"

Ning Que said: "No need to bother, I will just send someone to Zhuangzi."

Mr. Lin was a little scared when he heard this.

What's going on? What's going on?

At this time, Mrs. Xue suddenly came with someone from another direction.

She walked in a hurry, her beautiful eyes were upturned, and her face was filled with anger. But for beautiful people in this world, even anger should be beautiful.

She said: "Qingyin, something happened earlier."

Although it was a trivial matter, Mrs.

Xue Qingyin asked her doubtfully: "Isn't it great to catch him?"

Xue Jia Zhuangzi had a feud with Liu Jia Zhuangzi a long time ago.

Liu family, Liu family, Xue Qingyin didn't know Liu Yuerong before. Now they naturally think of her.

Is it the property of Liu Yuerong’s family? What a coincidence?

Mrs. Xue waved her hand.

Then two strong servants came over with a man with a deer head and rat eyes.

Half of the man's face was swollen, and his eyes were fierce: "Let me tell you, our family is not someone you can afford to offend! My master is Princess Wei!"

When Mrs. Xue heard this, she looked particularly ugly.

She whispered: "I am quick, I grabbed the stick and beat him. This matter..."

Mrs. Xue was afraid that it would turn into a dispute between Prince Xuan's Palace and Prince Wei's Palace.

Xue Qingyin curled her lips.

Oh Liu Yuerong’s people.

Speaking of which, Liu Yuerong wanted to push her into the river last time, but in the end it was Xue Qinghe who pushed her. The matter has not yet been settled.

Xue Qingyin asked: "Where is the stick?"

The servant on the side quickly handed it over.

Xue Qingyin took it and said to Mrs. Xue: "If I'm not angry enough, just hit me again."

Mrs. Xue hesitated.

Then she chose to believe her daughter. She grabbed the stick again, hit the man hard, and said coldly: "This man just dared to call me a wicked woman!"
Chapter completed!
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