"I almost began to wonder whether I should be working hard, why I was at home and still had to do all kinds of things even though I was leisurely at home."

Under the tree in the courtyard, there was a soft couch with a stone platform as a table. Wang Ningzhi leaned on his wife's soft legs, spoke with his eyes closed, and enjoyed a massage from his wife.

Xie Daoyuan's little hands were slender and soft, but not very warm, and with a hint of coldness, he kneaded Wang Ningzhi's sun, Baihui, Fengmen and other acupoints. He used his strength to make him feel the swelling pain, but it was very effective. At least the original headache was not obvious.

"I'm afraid it's a personal problem for the husband." Xie Daoyun's little hand stopped, and went down Wang Ningzhi's temple, outlining his eyebrows, eyes, and outlines. "If the husband gave the servants peace of mind, he wouldn't have such troubles... but it seems that the husband likes to take many things into his own hands."

"Maybe." Wang Ningzhi smiled awkwardly. He naturally could see who he was, and he had been a human being for two lifetimes. He just complained casually. He held his wife's cold little hand, opened his eyes, and looked at the high sky, blue and pure, and had not been polluted, but he quickly narrowed his eyes, "Meng Jiang's marriage is approaching."

Xie Daoyuan, who was held in both hands, did not struggle, but instead said worriedly: "What are you worried about in your husband... My sister-in-law's affairs are still those Taoists of Shangqing School, or the governor of Yangzhou Li Linghuai?"

"It's all a troublesome." Wang Ningzhi sat up and picked up the teacup on the stone platform. The tea was still steaming. He tasted it gently, with a deep look. "If it was put on weekdays, I wouldn't have to worry about it. I could just deal with it one by one. However, according to the information collected by the department in the past few days, whether it was the Taoist of the Shangqing School, Li Linghuai, who was blamed for my aristocratic family or the massacre of the Xu family, seemed to disappear, which was very abnormal."

"Maybe the disaster relief matter is coming to an end, and they can't find any other stains to refute the husband." Xie Daoyun said, "Maybe, the husband is too worried."

"If you think too much, you're afraid that they are planning something."

Wang Ningzhi said with a wry smile, letting the breeze blow on his face, the leaves above his head rustled. After a moment, a leaf fell down and fell on the stone platform. Next to the teacup, he picked it up and put it in the palm of his hand, looking at the withered veins on it.

If you want to search for a suitable metaphor to describe the current Wang family of Langya, autumn leaves are a very suitable metaphor.

"The king and the horse share the world"?

This sentence has been circulating for thousands of years and has induced many people. I believe that the Wang family of Langya is the top family. It was prominent in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Even if the Eastern Jin Dynasty was banned by the Liu Song Dynasty, the Wang family was still a prominent family and there was no decline. But is this true?

Wang Ningzhi shook his head and just deceived himself. Although the Wang family could not be declining and is still a top family now, it is still a bit unworthy of its name. In terms of the quality and quantity of famous people, it is definitely at the forefront of all families. However, when it comes to the influence of politics and military in the court, it is really becoming increasingly decadent. There are definitely capable people, but they are not here. Only a few people are still active in the center of power.

In this case, when facing a king of mountains and forests who is about to lose weight, there are people around him who are eyeing him. How many people will let it continue to act as a mighty person?

Wang Ningzhi was worried that the others did not retreat, but became more and more courageous as they setbacks, and gathered together to discuss a bigger conspiracy.

"Hiss... a headache." He lowered his head and pinched his temples again, looked at his wife beside him, with a hint of pain, fell down and pierced into his wife's arms again, chose a comfortable position, and simply stretched out his hands to wrap his slender waist, "Help me knead it for a while, and it hurts again after this time."

Xie Daoyun was helpless. Although her face was still calm and expressionless, her eyes that were always timid were filled with a hint of heartache and she was not annoyed. She pinched Wang Ningzhi's head: "If you don't dislike your husband, please tell me to listen to him?"

Women rarely participate in family affairs, so Xie Daoyun is a little hesitant. On the one hand, she hopes to share the pain with her husband, but on the other hand, she is worried that she will be rejected.

Fortunately, Wang Ningzhi did not have the intention of being superior to others. Even though he had already integrated into this era, some ideas still belong to later generations. After hearing Xie Daoyun's words, he was silent for a moment. When Xie Daoyun thought he was about to refuse, he suddenly said: "The Taoist sect of Shangqing School does not need to worry about some aristocratic families. The disaster relief is coming to an end. It is obviously successful, enough to block their mouths. If they continue to target me, there are two possibilities. One is to join forces with Sun Jingyuan and use the identity of Taoist leaders to suppress the evolutionary school; the other is to contact Li Linghuai, secretly serve as a helper for him, and collect evidence of my attack on Xu."

"Sun Jingyuan is Du Zigong's personal disciple. Judging from all the signs, Du Zigong is indeed determined to pass on the position of leader to him." Xie Daoyun said, "But he is very interesting and has a close relationship with Xu Zhen. Now Xu Zhen is dead. Although he looks very sad, he has no big moves. Others are squeezing the husband, and he has not participated too much..."

"He is a smart person. Such people need to be wary of the most. They seem harmless. They may bite us at any time and place, and have a way to block the throat." Wang Ningzhi sneered, "I have made people stare at him specifically. Although he has not made many moves, he has been in frequent contact with Zhang Jinjue recently. Zhang Jinjue's various methods must be mostly the product after discussion with him... But it's good that I have determined the specific location of the remaining Zhou family. When this period of time has passed... let's talk about it."

"Then only Li Linghuai is left. I heard from Chen Qi that the man named Fang Ming was once a confidant of Han Ziwen. Is his escape Li Linghuai..."

"It's him, otherwise, even if a mere refugee escapes, he will not be found." After yawning, the corners of his eyes were a little wet. Xie Daoyun saw it and wiped it gently with a handkerchief. After doing all this, Wang Ningzhi said, "Li Linghuai must have found something in Yixing County Prison. Whether it is Fang Ming or the refugee surnamed Wei, it is a means. Although it is troublesome, a way to deal with it has been made. It depends on whether the person who does things is trustworthy and can adapt to the situation."

Xie Daoyun stopped and said, "Is it the one named Xu Heng?"

"Um."

"Then don't worry, he shouldn't have any trouble... Langjun has been idle for him for too long, so he still needs to make up for this matter after that."

Wang Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, staring at his wife's smooth face from below. The next moment, he suddenly stood up and hugged his wife's small body in his arms, with a gentle smile on his lips: "I was negligent, but my wife was thoughtful and very pleased for her husband."
Chapter completed!