On the top of Xiliang Mountain, the breeze howls.

Because the green pear died in the Ning family, the body was hastily buried, and on a trip to the north, Ning Chen only collected some clothes before his death, thus setting up this clothed mound.

It is winter, and the green onions of Xiliang Mountain are still there.

A towering tree stretches across the top of the mountain, covering half of the mountain.

Fire mulberry tree.

Even if the cold wind enters the bones, the red mulberry leaves are still open to the sun, the long wind is whistling, and the red fire mulberry leaves in the sky are up and down, like a spirit saucer dancing.

Ning Chen squatted in front of the tomb, slowly and carefully pulling out the dead grass, inch by inch, so that the entire tomb was dry and clean.

His green pear has always loved to be neat, and after warming the bed every night, he has to take care of the quilt neatly, so as not to make his young master sleep unsteadily after the wind leaks.

This habit has been maintained for many years.

Ning Chen also enjoyed it with peace of mind for many years.

It's just that when he was young and didn't understand women's feelings, he always thought that the reason why Green Pear, as a subordinate, was so serious and careful, was nothing more than wanting to please him, so as to earn a few more rewards.

Not really.

"At that time, you started to secretly like me? Right? ”

Ning Chen leaned in front of the monument, holding his chin with a gentle expression.

The name of the green pear was obtained by him.

Although I was very unaccustomed to being called at first, over time, I slowly accepted it.

It's a pity that this stubborn temperament hasn't changed at all, and it seems that if you don't choke with Ning Chen every day, you won't be able to live a solid life.

Ning Chen was also quite helpless, thinking if he owed this girl or something in his previous life, how could a maid have the audacity to bully her master?

For a while, I was quite tired of green pears.

If he hadn't been too lazy to change people, perhaps, his green pear would have become someone else's green pear.

One of the things that impressed Ning Chen the most was that Green Pear had a conflict with the maids of the other rooms.

It seems to be Ning Xuan's maid.

The girl was so cruel that she pushed the maid directly into the river and almost drowned.

In the courtyard of a wealthy family, it is a very serious matter for people to fight, if it weren't for his prosperity in the Ning royal clan back then, with Ning Xuan's character, he would definitely slaughter the green pear.

However, his subordinates didn't do their job well, and they ran to fight with others, which more or less made Ning Chen feel embarrassed.

In a fit of rage, Ning Chen directly punished Lu Li to go to the stable to reflect for a few days, and he didn't want to think about what he was wrong, so he was not allowed to go back to the bedroom.

That year, the weather in the north was particularly cold.

Green Pear, who is stubborn by nature, is alone in the stable, even if she shiveres from the cold, she refuses to admit her mistake.

To this day, Ning Chen still remembers that scene.

When he stood in front of Green Pear and asked why he hit someone for no reason, Green Pear just raised her head and stared at her with tears in her eyes, and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

originally thought that Green Pear was trying to put on a pitiful appearance, so as to soften her heart and spare her once.

Ning Chen, who was furious, stroked his sleeves and left.

Before turning around, Green Pear shook her wrist towards herself.

is still a little tearful, and the words are like gold.

When Ning Chen, who was full of anger, returned to the study, he had an epiphany, it turned out to be Ning Xuan's maid who was interested in getting rich, trying to snatch Lu Li's most beloved thing, a string of bells, so there was a conflict.

Although the weight is not heavy, the workmanship is exquisite, and it is a pleasing thing.

Back in the stable, the cold air had frozen the green pears to the point that their cheeks were blue and their lips were trembling.

But even so, he still carefully protects his most beloved things.

He gave her the bells.

'Why don't you explain it to me?' ’

'I'm afraid you're upset. ’

What you send, you should keep it safe.

However, this time, because he was careless, he was almost snatched away, how dare he complain to his young master?

After that, there should be none......

"People are gone, what's the point of thinking so much?"

A cold cold wind made Ning Chen slowly come back to his senses, sighed a few times, and felt depressed.

The night of Chinese New Year's Eve was an auspicious day for family reunion, but he was here, relying on memories to remember those disappearing smoke and dust.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a young marshal, and he is above 10,000 people under one person.

The power is in his hands, and the light is shining.

It seems that in this life, he is destined to live above all living beings, to be admired and feared.

But, who would have thought.

Behind his scenery is the vicissitudes of the past that are difficult to tell.

The world is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.

can talk to people, less than one or two.

If there is an afterlife, he would rather be a tree, standing eternally in the dust and frost, half peaceful in the dust, half flying in the wind.

"Let's go home." Ning Chen gestured to the red medicine standing next to him.

Subsequently, one large and one small descended the mountain one after another.

At this moment, Xiliang Village is already a mess.

The cause was naturally those white-clothed guards who brought knives into the village.

This group of elite teams from the north can be described as cold and resolute, and through Qin Xiangyi's identification, several neighbors who participated in the murder and robbery of property back then all knelt at the foot of the mountain.

A few hundred meters away, is the bridgehead.

There are a group of villagers who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

Compared with the excited expressions of these people, Lei Zhao and Zhou Hui were not in that mood, and the whole person was so frightened that his face was pale and he still had a knife around his neck.

After a long time, Ning Chen's figure finally appeared from halfway up the mountain.

Lei Zhao took a few deep breaths, and when he saw Ning Chen approaching, he sighed and asked for mercy.

After all, it was really a mistake made in a thought, and I have tried my best to compensate for the mother and daughter over the years, and the so-called merits and demerits should be able to live.

"Less, young marshal, I really know that thing is wrong, please, raise your noble hand."

Lei Zhao stammered in front of Ning Chen, unable to defend his soul.

Ning Chen ignored it and instructed Shen Jianjun, "Stay on the mountain tonight and return tomorrow." ”

Regarding Lei Zhao's plea for mercy, he turned a deaf ear.

"Young marshal......" Lei Zhao cried.

When Ning Chen staggered by, Shen Jianjun stopped Lei Zhao, who was about to pounce again, and then gave Song Que a look, "Deal with it, don't leave a single one." ”

Song Quehe laughed twice and immediately implemented it.

And Shen Jianjun was An An's follower behind Ning Chen.

"Young marshal, the two hundred jars of wine you want have been ordered."

After the two stood side by side, Shen Jianjun opened his mouth and took the initiative to ask, "So, the young marshal should also tell me, who is this going to give to?" ”

"Still need to ask?" Ning Chen laughed angrily.

Shen Jianjun instinctively shook the Heavenly Wolf Knife, "The Situ Royal Clan's year, don't think about having a good time." ”

"Spread a message into the Situ royal family, and say that I am Ninghetu, and I will visit at a later date." Ning Chen said.

Immediately, Ning Hetu patted Shen Jianjun's shoulder and said seriously, "The blood of my Baiyi Wei has never been shed in vain, and I will settle this account with the Situ royal family." ”

(End of chapter)