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Chapter 32: Wind and Rain in the City

Even if there is nothing to do on weekdays, Sun Runnian is not willing to stay at home. Compared with the brilliant and glorious gentry farms, the poor family is a little inferior after all, which makes him feel like he is being suppressed. His family has always been dependent on the Yixing Xu family, and he is also under the command of Xu Shen, the governor of Kuaiji County. He walks frequently and has close relationships on weekdays. When he has too much official duties, he lives in Xu Shen's house. The beautiful concubine and delicacies naturally make him happy.

However, I still have to go back to my home.

The ancients said that a wife who is a slaughtered child should not be abandoned, not to mention that his wife is equal to his family and is also from a poor family. The interests of the family are bound together. No matter how the scenery outside makes him linger, he will eventually return.

But today, as soon as he entered the hall, his wife grabbed him and held the others away. The couple looked at each other.

"What's wrong today? His face doesn't look very good?" Sun Runnian said something he seemed concerned about, but seeing his wife's appearance as inferior to the beautiful concubine of the singer made him feel very awkward.

The couple had already been tacit, and his wife Zhen didn't care about his concern, but instead laughed: "It seems that the concubine in the county magistrate's family is of good looks. After browsing for a long time, her face is probably worse than that of my aunt, so please take good care of yourself first..."

"What's wrong with you?" Sun Runnian didn't want to hear Zhen's sarcasm.

"I have nothing to do, but it's the husband who has nothing to do. I don't know that the husband who has been lingering in the county magistrate's house day and night, can I hear rumors about the county magistrate?" Zhen's face was a little scary. "There are rumors that the county magistrate Xu Shen not only privately transferred military funds, but also privately engaged in the refugee army. He was suspected of engaging in rebellion. He even violated the law and falsely accused Wang of the family to show his ambition to rebel... The husband insisted on getting close to him, and I should not interrupt. But you are not only one person. There are Sun and Zhen families behind you. The intention of rebellion is implicated in the nine tribes. Please consider it carefully!"

Sun Runnian's heart trembled. Looking at his wife with a frightened expression, he didn't know whether what he said was true or not. But even if it was a rumor, he was not a big shot who was dependent on Xu Shen, and he might be implicated.

But, can this give up the glory in front of you...

...

In his spare time, Xie An always likes to fish and hunt, and travels with famous scholars and monks. Although he is now the official position of the Shizhong, he is still idle.

"An Shi sent back the Saburo and Silang of Yi Shao's family. At this time, I was afraid that it would be too much and uncomfortable in the storm. Although Yi Shao's temperament is lenient, he will inevitably feel resentment in his heart." The angler beside Xie An said, his tone of concern.

Xie An put the fishing rod aside. He was looking at a letter. He listened to the concerns of the people around him and laughed: "I'm afraid that Young Master Yi is not aware of it. Before they left, I wrote a letter for them to take it back. Their second brother Wang Shuping opened the letter and would naturally help them find excuses to deal with it... You can look at this letter."

The angler took it, looked at Xie An in confusion after looking at him after a look.

Xie An closed the black clothes on his body, stood up, and looked far away across the low shrubs by the pond, looking at the skyline: "After Niece Jiang returned home, he disliked Wang Shuping, so I accompanied her back. It happened that Shuping was giving a lecture in the school, and it was also when he proposed the remarks of "Survival of the fittest". He was very stylish. At that time, I knew that some people were accumulating strength after all, and they were already making a big splash if they didn't make a sound. Shuping is good-character and capable now. Now I am afraid that my niece will not be too late to love her."

"The rumors about Xu Shen are also booming now, and they should be written by Wang Shuping... But, what is the difference between this approach and Xu Shenyi and others?" The angler asked in confusion, expressing doubts about Wang Ningzhi's character.

Xie An shook his head: "It is a great pleasure to treat his person's body with his own way, so that he can show his romantic and free spirit..."

...

"Hei Qier tells some more stories."

In the sunset, several figures were stretching very long. The old willow from the entrance of the village kept trying to stretch it out, mixing into the dim gloss, making it blurry.

After gaining experience, after investigation, Hei Qier and his friends were allowed to follow the Taoist down the mountain alone. Taoists walked around the streets and alleys to cure diseases and save people. He told people some stories with stories that preach the doctrine, and often immersed himself in it. Thinking of all kinds of appearances and thinking that attending the Qiantang Road party that day was the respected gaze of others, he felt a sense of accomplishment and believed that this was a way out. If you love this rare career, you will naturally immerse yourself in it, so that the stories you told were emotional and loved by the villagers.

However, many of those stories were compiled by Taoists, and a small number were sent by Wang Ningzhi. The stories he knew have been told recently. Now that people are asked, I don’t know what to tell, so I can only spread my hands helplessly: “No, today’s story is over, and I will tell it when there is a new story in the future.”

The people around were disappointed, but they would not complain. Compared with some villagers, Hei Qier is a little young, and both sides will understand each other.

However, the story was gone, and the Taoist Feng Xin, who was followed by Hei Qier, still did not complete today's treatment. They could only chat casually. As they chatted, they talked about the big names above. Celebrities and anecdotes are often the most active topics of conversation after dinner among villagers, tenants, etc., and today is no exception.

"A few days ago, Hei Qi'er, you said that Kuaiji County Governor Xu Shen framed Mr. Shuping. What are the results now?" Infected by Hei Qi'er, Wang Ningzhi has a high status in the hearts of this group of people. "Young Master Shuping will not be affected, you will be disliked by Zhongzheng."

"Don't think about it... Young Master, he is an extremely powerful person. What's the fear of mere Kuaiji County Magistrate?" Hei Qier shook his head and scolded the man's random thoughts. "Xu Shen will spread rumors, and the young master will do it, and the young master will be even better. Now there is a circulating in Kuaiji County that "county magistrate Xu Shen colludes with the enemy and sells the country", which is even more popular than his slander for the Wang family."

"Collaborate with enemies and treason? Is it true or false?"

"Do you care about his authenticity? Once this bad reputation comes out, do you think Xu Shen can still sit in the seat of the county magistrate?"

"Hiss..." The simple villagers sucked the air conditioner, a little smaller, and couldn't understand it, but the kind who had grown up had to sigh that they were worthy of being a young man, who was casual and still used Xu Shen's trick to beat the other party, which was really amazing.

...

After returning home after completing official duties, Sima Yi grabbed Ruan Qin with a smile.

"What's the matter worth being happy about? The husband laughed and wrinkled?"

"I still remember what Riqin'er said, is that Wang Shuping a cruel person... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's so cruel, it's really so cruel!" He sighed repeatedly.

"Uncle Wang Ping took action?"

"Now those dirty remarks about Wang's family have been replaced, and the things circulating in the streets and alleys are all about Xu Shen."

"Oh? Is that right? Then I'm going to listen."

"No need to do this, I will tell you when I rest."

...

Although time is around, it is mostly at a concentration point.

The fields, the countryside, Wuyi Lane, streets and alleys surrounded by mountains and rivers; Taoist temples, temples, and all over the mountains; Yuan, Xiao, Yu and other families.

The various remarks about the Yixing Xu family, Kuaiji County Magistrate Xu Shen, the refugee commander Xu Heng and many others who are close to each other, either colluding with enemies, committing evil deeds, or exposing their ambitions. A series of varied and even the romantic and elegant events that held unblocked conferences day and night in the county magistrate's mansion were spread.

The city is full of wind and rain, and I am used to it overnight.

It was as if a typhoon suddenly came, and a fierce storm was raging, exposing such a scandal naked; it was like a big hand behind the back, pushing and grasping the trajectory of development. Even if a certain link under the palm was slack, it would whip and force it to smooth out the gaps as quickly as possible.

Wang family, second house.

"Don't regret chess, how can you always cheat on me?"

In the boudoir and bed of the two people, these two energetic people spread a large area of ​​space, with a chessboard, and were playing Gozi chess.

Wang Ningzhi stretched out his hand and placed it on the chessboard, but Xie Daoyun held it tightly. Xie Daoyun, who was calm, now had her eyebrows furrowed together, her white and tender little hands pressed him, and at the same time snatched the black spot from his hands. Then she let go, and happily classified his wife as the original place: "I can still play with you, and I will never play with you after playing with you."

"Who made my wife so smart? Every time I play chess with you, I have to be careful. Maybe I will be eaten to death by you." Wang Ningzhi was helpless, but he let go of his hand. Although he liked to regret chess, Xie Daoyuan had a special status and was very fierce. He still had to treat him differently from maid Huan'er or the students in the school.

Xie Daoyun blinked and stared at him: "Mr. Lang is also very smart. He should be giving in to me if he loses chess, right?"

"How could it be? I'm already a little bit hard to fight normally. If I still let the water go, I can't play at all." Wang Ningzhi shook his head. Although he really didn't have the energy to play chess, he would never show off in front of his wife in order to show his intelligence.

Xie Daoyuan was half-believing and half-doubted, still talking and playing chess.

Wang Ningzhi did not regret chess, which made his situation a little difficult. Xie Daoyuan's technique opened and closed very well but it was very precise. It was difficult for him to disperse his chess pieces and to form five sons.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The moon is covered by clouds, and it seems that I can't stand it. This couple who do the wrong things at the right time will probably be laughed at if they say such things. How could a young couple who have not been married have sex late at night in the boudoir, but they are fighting with winning chess for Goji's regret?

Not long after, the sound of the bed shaking and the man breathing came from the room, as if the fatigue brought by the completion of some sacred cause.

"Mr. Langjun won." Xie Daoyuan's bright eyes were beautiful against the candlelight, and her pupils seemed to accommodate only the man lying lazily on the bed. Looking at his tired look, she suddenly laughed, and her laughter was soft and intoxicating.

"You let the water go." Influenced by the atmosphere, Wang Ningzhi held her hand.
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