Chapter 1598 Plane Trading 9
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Power is a strong guarantee no matter what time of day it is.
The strong not only have detached wisdom, but also strength.
In fact, the power that Ning Shu admired was absolute power.
Forsythia came back, Ning Shu stopped practicing when she heard footsteps.
Lian Qiao pushed open the door, bowed to Ning Shu, and then said: "Miss, I have made some inquiries."
"The servant girl chatted with Xiaoqing, the servant girl who is currently serving Master Biao. She said that Master Biao didn't do much. Every day he either read books and practiced calligraphy, or watched the scenery of Xuanpinghou's Mansion."
"Miss, it's not a servant bragging. The scenery of our Xuanpinghou Mansion is the best in the aristocratic family. Even Young Master Biao admires it."
Ning Shu rubbed her chin. The Xuanpinghou Mansion is huge, and the rockery garden is very delicate. It was made of money.
What is Gu Fanhui wandering around all day?
"Young Master Biao is really a good-looking talent. Xiaoqing wants to follow Young Master Biao and serve him all the time."
"Now Young Master Biao has come to Beijing, looking for a part-time job, the future is bright."
Lianqiao was still chattering while Ning Shu listened quietly.
I thought to myself, it seems that I have to feed the mosquitoes at night.
There are many people in Xuanpinghou's mansion, but they are all domestic slaves, and they are the masters who have served Xuanpinghou for several generations.
Both the Xuanpinghou Mansion and the Xuanpinghou Mansion were damaged. Although there is no guarantee that someone will take the risk, most people still have a clear mind.
Even if an outsider like Gu Fanhui came, soon after, it would be the time when the Xuanpinghou Mansion would perish.
It was a mess at that time, and no one knew what happened to Gu Fanhui, especially Gu Fanhui had moved out of the Xuanping Hou Mansion before the accident happened.
Ning Shu really didn't want to doubt Gu Tutu, but Ning Shu's internal analysis really pointed to Gu Tutu everywhere.
Bold guesses, careful verification.
Ning Shu believed that the treasonous letter was written by Gu Fanhui, and that the ancestral hall piled with gold was also discovered by Gu Fanhui, and she informed Zhuo Cheran.
"Miss, do you think Master Biao will take Xiao Qing with him when he leaves?" The woman's eyes lit up as she chatted about gossip.
Ning Shu said directly and affirmatively: "No, definitely not."
This kind of maid who takes away other people's house is not good for his own reputation, and it's not that he can't afford a maid, he won't do such a thing to make the master's face look bad.
Lian Qiao curled her lips, "Looking at Xiaoqing's tail is about to curl up, I wish I could leave with Master Biao now, but Master Biao doesn't want her at all."
Ning Shu hooked the corners of her lips, teasing Forsythia deliberately, "That's not necessarily true, if cousin really likes that Xiaoqing, maybe he will tell the old lady that there is no maid in her new house, old lady I’m sure I’m willing to give up a maid, and I’ll send a few house slaves over.”
Lian Qiao opened her mouth, "Miss, is that possible or impossible?"
"Impossible." If Gu Fanhui wanted to draw a line with Xuan Pinghou, he would not have said this.
Forsythia suddenly laughed gloatingly, very frightened.
"Do you have grievances?" Seeing Lianqiao's appearance, Ning Shu couldn't help asking.
"In the past, the servant girl and Xiaoqing lived in the same room, and Xiaoqing's hands and feet were a little dirty."
Ning Shu didn't say anything, and asked Forsythia to go down to prepare dinner. After a whole day of tossing around, she was so hungry that she drank a lot of pond water.
Lianqiao came into the room with a light meal, and Ning Shu asked Lianqiao to serve her to sleep after finishing her meal.
As soon as Forsythia left, Ning Shu sat cross-legged and began to practice.
In the middle of the night, Ning Shu rushed outside Gu Fanhui's room, and Gu Fanhui had already gone to bed.
Ning Shu gently pushed open the window, then entered the room lightly.
Gu Zhihui's breathing was so shallow that Ning Shu even suspected that he hadn't fallen asleep again.
Ning Shu went to the desk where Gu Xianlu was reading, and searched everywhere for Gu Xianlu's handwriting.
Ning Shu wanted to know Gu Fanhui's handwriting.
The treason letter was not written by Xuan Pinghou, and Xuan Pinghou was also very confused at the time.
Power comes from the barrel of a gun, Xuan Ping Hou is rich, but he has no soldiers, rebellion or something, just change someone to exploit Xuan Ping Hou.
It takes sulfuric acid to do such a thing
At the foot of the imperial city, recruiting soldiers and buying horses will die faster.
Ning Shu couldn't light the lamp, and Gu Cuihui fell asleep next to her, so Ning Shu could only rely on her own eyesight.
Ning Shu searched around, but couldn't find the waste paper that Gu Xianlu used to practice calligraphy.
Didn't it mean that Gu Fanhui was either reading books or practicing calligraphy every day, so he didn't see Gu Fanhui's handwriting.
Ning Shu squinted his eyes until he was almost blind, flipping through Gu Zhilu's book, there was handwriting on his book.
Ning Shu had seen Xuan Pinghou's handwriting before, but it was different from Gu Xianlu's handwriting.
However, it cannot be ruled out that Gu Fanhui did not imitate Xuan Pinghou's handwriting.
Otherwise, why is there no more handwriting that Gu Chanhui usually practiced?
Suddenly died laughing, why can't I find it?
It must have been destroyed by Gu Chiwei.
Ning Shu heard the sound of Gu Fanhui turning over, and then jumped out of the room.
Ning Shu leaped onto the courtyard wall and left the Xuanping Hou Chaofu Pavilion.
Taking advantage of the darkness, she found Fuyuting, where Yi Qing dropped her bracelet, and she will definitely come back to look for it.
Ning Shu heard movement in the water, and someone was holding a lamp by the river bank.
There are many people looking for things in the water.
From time to time someone pops up
Suck it up, plunge into the water, and look for something.
These should all be Zhuo Cheran's people.
Ning Shu released his mental power and saw Zhuo Cheran sitting in the pavilion, waiting for his subordinates to find something.
Zhuo Cheran had no choice but to come looking for things in the middle of the night like this.
Yi Qing lost something, she was a little panicked, it was just a bracelet, Zhuo Cheran could send dozens or even hundreds of spirits to Yi Qing.
But Yi Qing insisted on this lost bracelet.
I can only use this method that is not a solution, and grope around in the water.
There was no news about it until now, Zhuo Cheran drank his tea with a grim expression.
"My lord, should we drain all the water here, it will be much easier to find it this way." The people around him suggested to Zhuo Cheran.
Zhuo Cheran rubbed the space between his brows, "I don't care what you think of, I will find the bracelet anyway."
A man can do such a thing for a woman, no wonder Yi Qing is willing to assist Zhuo Cheran in the end.
Ning Shu laughed inwardly, and continued to look for it, the bracelet had already turned into dregs.
"I feel that there are people around." Zhuo Cheran felt that something was staring at him, and the longer the time, the more obvious this feeling was.
Ning Shu didn't expect Zhuo Cheran to be so keen, she withdrew her mental power, and then quickly withdrew.
"There must be someone." Zhuo Cheran condensed his face, and the guards around him immediately disappeared into the darkness.
Ning Shu originally wanted to go to Yi Qing, but Yi Qing must be protected by Zhuo Cheran.
And Yi Qing has a gun on her body.
Ning Shu ran very fast, and ran back to Xuanpinghou's mansion.
Ning Shu lay on the bed. Although the system was solved, there were still many guns in this plane.
Human beings are made of flesh and blood, and no one can resist the attack of guns and shells.
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