Chapter 111 What can I ask for?(1/2)
The great magician Anthonydas and other things are undoubtedly just a joke. After all, Tangning does not have a disciple named Jaina.
Using Water Spirit can simulate the translucent Jaina, but what can I use it for?
Hatsune Miku, which is also equipped with bows and arrows, is more useful, at least it can shoot in a biubiu face.
With Tang Ning's intention, the two water spirits continued to change into different shapes, first one was a Chinese and foreign female star, then the two-dimensional 2b, zero, saber, Daji, Luo Tianyi, Midouzi, and D.va in the Mecha...
Why not let Shui Ling become a male character?
What are you thinking? I have traveled through time. Unless I play role-playing by myself, no one wants me to see the faces of the dog men we once envied and jealous!
Tang Ning, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a lot of fun in his hardships and was very happy to play.
After this practical exercise as fierce as a tiger, Tang Ning confirmed that water spirit can not only become human, but also turn into various ferocious beasts such as tigers, leopards, jackals, etc. Of course, the prerequisite is that the body shape is similar, otherwise it will not be able to change.
What is the principle of this? Tang Ning didn't understand it or was not interested in it. All he wanted was easy to use and practical.
Why?
Because, the terrorist attack that assassinated Tang Boyan today really left a considerable spiritual shadow in Tang Ning’s heart!
Really, under such simple and harsh medical conditions, the visual impact of being pulled open and taking poison arrows is really only understood by those who witness it on the scene.
If the powerful prime minister of Wei Wang, who happened to encounter Hua Yuanhua who could undergo surgery and that magical poison-eating golden toad, would this stupid son definitely end up with a life-and-death death today?
My father is not good enough, and I can’t save his life at all!
If Tang Boyan really dies, what good end can the Wei Palace end? What will the traitorous father of the prime minister end?
Yes, I am most likely not to die. After all, even if I lose the eldest son of the traitor, I still have the second son of the overlord of the martial arts world. The third son who is involved in Wu Youling can barely support me, but what I am afraid of in everything is the one with a low probability?
What if the mastermind behind the assassination of Tang Boyan today feels that the Tang family must be eradicated, so what should I do if I assassinate another billion times?
Crazy-
The time limit has come, and the two water spirits have turned into water flowing one after another with the hula sound, and they are silently moistening and winding back to the lotus pond.
Tang Ning, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stroked the handle of the dragon head sword and fell into deep thought.
This slightly gloomy aura made no one dare to speak for the maids who surrounded Tang Ning and watched a free fantasy show.
Even Tang Ning didn't know that his appearance as a stranger made him look even more majestic in the hearts of the maids.
The old man is really amazing!
He summoned two ever-changing water spirits from the water. He must be really thinking about the problems in cultivation now, right?
By the way, the two women who have changed their water spirit seem to look very good in their clothes. Unfortunately, I only remember one half style, and I don’t know if they remember it…
The pretty maids were thinking secretly.
"When is it?"
After a while, the thoughtful Tang Ning suddenly asked.
"Old Master, I just passed the second hour of Xu."
Because Tang Ning would ask about time from time to time, now there is a maid who is responsible for reporting the time around him. After hearing the question, the maid quickly answered.
Is it in the hour of Xu?
It's still early.
"Hongluan, go and let the band end. Sharpening the knife will not stop chopping wood. It's time to rest after practicing for a day."
Tang Ning, who learned his lesson, did not specifically point to anyone this time.
Hongluan, who was ordered, quickly responded.
So Tang Ning found that it was indeed right to not give anyone a command, and he actually admitted the wrong pair of sisters.
Alas, these two girls always wear the same clothes and comb the same hair, and their words and deeds are not very different. They can barely distinguish the difference in their faces when the light is bright. It is really difficult to identify the situation that it is too late at this moment... Wait, it is difficult to identify?
Yes, I should have thought of this long ago!
Why not make a few substitutes that are difficult to identify?
It’s not for me, I can’t use a substitute for the time being, but how could Tang Boyan’s stupid son do without a substitute?
"Pre-light! Who will get another envelope! Then everyone will retreat further!"
Tang Ning gave an order, and after saying that, he took out the small notebook and pencil he carried with him, and wrote it on the paper.
After a moment, the paper full of words was loaded into belief, and belief was sealed with fire lacquer.
"Qingluan, send this to the front yard and hand it over to the King of Wei."
Tang Ning named Qingluan this time, and he remembered that Qingluan was very loyal to the Wei Palace.
The difficulty of finding a substitute is actually not high. Considering that Tang Boyan's health has not recovered, Tang Ning did not choose to call Tang Boyan to give him an in-person instruction. Writing a letter should be a more appropriate operation.
Qingluan took the letter and left, and went to move the Dian Zaixing from Jiang Boding's family and finally came back. He led Jiang Boding's wife to thank Tang Ning.
Mrs. Jiang, with a big belly, is not particularly beautiful, but she reveals her gentle and virtuous temperament as a lady. Tang Ning asked casually and got the answer to a famous family.
Mrs. Jiang’s mother’s family actually belongs to the Fanyang Zhen family, which belongs to the aristocratic family.
Looking at Mrs. Jiang with a good temperament, Tang Ning couldn't help but think of Cui Yingxian, the princess who was born in the Cui family in Hedong.
This is also from a great family, so why is the difference so big?
After selecting Jiang Boding, the imperial gunman, Tang Ning asked General Ma Da to secretly investigate Jiang Boding's family situation.
The information found in the investigation shows that Jiang Boding, who was a civilian, has lived a very hard life since he entered Beijing. He even had arrears of rent for several months when he was in a downturn. It was not until he entered the shogunate of the King of Wei that he finally rented a small house in Shangshanfang.
It is not easy to live in the capital, and it is also a common truth in this world. The rent and consumption level in Yujing is much higher than that in other places.
But then again, there are reasons for being expensive. At least Yujing can provide people of civilian origin like Jiang Boding, which is much higher than other places.
If it weren't for being in Yujing, Jiang Boding wouldn't have had the chance to join the shogunate of the King of Wei, and finally seized the opportunity to make his mark with Tang Ning...
Before Jiang Bo, who could not do his best to work, entered the shogunate of the King of Wei, his wife silently supported him behind his back. In the most difficult times, Mrs. Jiang even washed and weaved cloth for two consecutive years to support her family.
So, if Mrs. Jiang hadn't admitted it himself just now, Tang Ning would never have thought that this lady was actually from a wealthy family.
"My father is a branch of Zhen's family. When I was in the boudoir, I read some books and had some knowledge of classics, history, and collections. However, my favorite is the legend of strange things... Later, I was fortunate to meet my husband, so I decided that I would not marry him in this life. Unfortunately, my father thought that my husband was too low, so I elopeed with him to Yujing. It was seven years in a blink of an eye..."
Mrs. Jiang held her pregnant belly and told her life in a faint tone.
On the side, Jiang Boding's eyes suddenly turned red. If it weren't for the wife's words, he would have forgotten that his beloved wife had followed him without hesitation for seven years.
"Wanjun, I, I'm sorry for you!"
With a thrill of heart, Jiang Boding grabbed his beloved wife's hand and blurted out this sentence with tears in his eyes.
"Ah!" Mrs. Jiang quickly covered Jiang Boding's mouth, and her face also had a light red and shy look like a child. She said in a panic: "Husband, don't talk nonsense! Mr. Tang, look..."
Yes, Tang Ning, who was so close to him, ate a mouthful of unexpected dog food.
Logically, Tang Ning, who had been single for 30 years in the past, should be envious and jealous, but for some reason, he only felt a little warm in his heart when he looked at the Jiang couple who were in love with him. He couldn't help but smile full of appreciation and comfort.
Haha, bringing this Mrs. Jiang to the mansion for a temporary stay is definitely the most correct decision I made tonight.
The psychological shadows caused by witnessing Tang Boyan's operation, and even witnessing the couple showing their love for seven years, were unreasonably diluted and weakened a lot.
"Mrs. Jiang, it's even deeper and heavier. You've been bumping all the way, and you've been careful of getting angry..." Tang Ning looked silently for a few seconds, then said with a smile, and turned his head and ordered: "Hongluan, take Mrs. Jiang to the cleaned room to rest. If you don't know what you're missing, please help prepare it. If you really don't know what you're missing, go and ask the old women in the mansion who have experience in giving birth and ask them to help you prepare. Oh, by the way, Mrs. Jiang? Don't hide this. I've told the kitchen to make maternity and childbirth meals for you every day. If you don't like to eat the cook, it will be very troubled..."
Mrs. Jiang, whose face was still blushing, quickly said that she was not afraid of meat and vegetables, and once again bowed to thank Tang Ning for her special care. Tang Ning, who could not get up to help, asked the maids to quickly support Mrs. Jiang, and then asked the girls to help her help Mrs. Jiang to rest.
Jiang Boding hurriedly followed him and even forgot to salute Tang Ning and thank him. Fortunately, Tang Ning didn't care.
The room that Qingluan cleaned up was a suite room with the west end of the inner courtyard against the top.
The row of wing rooms is separated from Tangning's bedroom by two rows of earthen buildings. These three rows of wing rooms are now full of girls from orchestras, so the environment is not particularly clean, but the main courtyard is now in this condition.
The main courtyard is actually quite large in size, but more than half of the area in the courtyard is garden green plants and lotus ponds. Although the remaining area is all houses, less than half of it can be used for living.
There were originally dozens of maids and maids in the main courtyard, and after the orchestra was established, dozens of girls increased sharply. In addition, Dian Zaixing and his younger prince Tang Zixie were included. There were really not many empty rooms.
Fortunately, General Manager Ma University had made overall arrangements a few days ago. Now the West Cross-Shanghai Hospital next door is undergoing construction and renovation. It is estimated that the courtyard wall will be pushed down and entered into the main courtyard. By then, the area of the main courtyard will almost double!
What is expected is that after the renovation is completed, several new functional buildings will be added to the Xitriangyuan, such as the Great Music Hall that can accommodate two orchestras to play in it, the lecture platform that can allow the old man to tell stories to spread further, the new double dormitory transformed based on the drawings drawn by the old man, etc.
Of course, the transformation takes time, so I can only avenge Jiang Zengjun and his wife for the time being.
After a while of turmoil, the resettlement task specially assigned by the old man was finally completed. Qingluan led Yingying and Yanyan to say goodbye, leaving the space for Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Zengjun who had been sent to the bed to take care of their babies.
When Jiang Boding closed the door, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then wiped his forehead.
The gentleman's pretty maids are so enthusiastic that they can't stand it. They can't be too distant and neglect their kindness, nor can they be too intimate and surpass the rules. The scale of this is really difficult to grasp.
"Are you exhausted?"
Mrs. Jiang, whose boudoir name is Zhen Wanjun, smiled at her relieved husband. She was not worried that her husband would have any strange thoughts, because his husband is definitely not that kind of person.
"I'm so tired that I won't be..." Jiang Boding shook his head, looked at the table beside him with various washed fruits, and asked, "Madam, are you hungry? Do you want to eat some fruit?"
"Peel some oranges for me. This should be a top-notch Jiangyou tangerine. I haven't eaten it for many years."
Zhen Wanjun was not polite and responded casually.
Jiang Bo calmed down and then pretended to be nothing, he picked the biggest orange and peeled it off with his head down.
After peeling the oranges, Jiang Boding could no longer see the same thing. He walked to the bed and fed the oranges into his wife's mouth.
To be continued...