It is a good sign to see happiness in the early morning.

Zhang Yi didn't know at this time that before the examination began, he was destined to be the personal disciple of the Sect Master of the Immortal Fu Sect.

Any trade-offs and cons, based on current and future considerations, cannot stop real love.

Love and hatred are the most intense emotions in the world.

"She is indeed more vicious than we thought and is harder to deal with."

Jing Liuli stopped the carriage and said slowly to Ding Ning, a chill flashing in his originally serious eyes.

She heard the cat's miserable hiss. She didn't need to see it. She could tell what was happening in that courtyard just by sensing it.

"It hurts this cat."

Ding Ning shook his head helplessly, "I originally wanted to take it to Moyuan to maintain it."

Jing Liuli turned her head and looked at him with a frown, not knowing whether his words were true or just casual.

"Since she is so difficult and someone has helped us, the plan is going to change." Ding Ning ignored her gaze and lowered her head and pondered: "Let's go to the south of the city."

Jing Liuli nodded, looked at the direction, started rushing the bus, and asked softly: "What are you doing to the south of the city?"

Ding Ning said: "Go and find her old lover."

Jing Liuli raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say you won't touch him first?"

Ding Ning was silent for a moment and said, "Zheng Xiu was ruthless, but in fact she could tolerate it very much. The only thing she could not tolerate was that someone had possessed her private property."

Jing Liuli turned her head to look at Ding Ning and said, "Why do you know the Queen so well?"

Ding Ning said: "Don't be too biased. As for why I know her, you will know in the future."

Jing Liuli frowned and thought for a while, saying, "What you said she cannot tolerate the most is to possess her private property. What does this have to do with our old lover who went to see this palace maid in advance?"

Ding Ning looked at her back and said calmly: "Overminance means using her private property. If the caller is called without her permission, it is even something she cannot tolerate if the caller dies because it is not her intention. It is impossible for the palace maid surnamed Rong to follow Zheng Xiu for so many years, embezzle some useful cultivation treasures for Zheng Xiu or conceal some information, and she absolutely dare not. But she is the person who can speak around Zheng Xiu. Everyone in Changling knows that her status is actually above most officials. Sometimes she only needs to express a little attitude about what she wants to do. So over the years, she will definitely make some mistakes inadvertently because of her power. It may not be necessary to dare... but it is difficult to avoid it without intention. Her old lover and her for so many years must know a lot about her."

Jing Liuli's face was slightly dark and thought about it carefully, and said, "What you said makes sense, but even if her old lover knew, why would he tell you? In Changling, even I can't abuse lynching."

"You are thinking wrong. Sword is often the last solution to the problem." Ding Ning whispered: "Since even the rest of the queen know that this palace maid is actually equally cold, then her old lover will not be unaware of it. Human feelings, a temporary passionate love may blind your eyes, but over time, it will naturally become rational and will naturally be easy to see the nature. Even if her old lover really loves her at the beginning, when she really sees her clearly, she may use and rely on each other."

“Insecurity.”

After a pause, Ding Ning looked at her back and said seriously: "He will feel insecurity. What we want to take advantage of is his feeling of insecurity."

"Swords are often the last solution to the problem... In your own sect, you can't move the sword at will at any time." Jing Liuli lowered her eyelids, thinking about the sword that his master in the Minshan Sword Society almost killed under the nose of Emperor Yuanwu, and said slowly: "Follow you, you will gain from time to time."

Ding Ning looked at her and said softly: "I just hope I won't take you astray."

Jing Liuli said coldly: "The route is a matter of course, and it is not as bad as it is. Even if you leave, you can't blame others."

Ding Ning didn't say anything more, but just pointed at the front: "Turn right in front of the road."

...

Changling is very big, and carriages pass through the streets and alleys, but it is impossible to be fast.

So even though Ding Ning was referring to the nearest road, it was not until noon that the carriage driven by Jing Liuli arrived at a tea garden near the south suburbs of the city.

The tea garden is not on the hillside, it is just planted next to a mulberry field next to a river harbor.

Those teas seem to be fat, but they are probably not worth mentioning in the wealth of many Heytea.

Therefore, these tea leaves are often picked and picked at will, and they are fryed casually and sold to some roadside tea shops regardless of the season.

Especially those big bowls of tea shops on both sides of the official road, the more astringent the taste, the more tea-like it will look. A bowl of herbal tea will also make those who settle down quench their thirst.

People in the tea garden are also good at making use of their production as much as possible, so when Ding Ning and Jing Liuli arrived at this tea garden, a refreshing tea fragrance mixed with oil scent drifted out from the bank of a bamboo hut inside.

Ding Ning sniffed, smiled slightly, and said, "Old tea simmers old goose."

Jing Liuli glanced at him without expressing any comments.

"Eat first."

Ding Ning smiled, then stopped her from walking in front and walked straight towards the bamboo hut.

A simple stove was built outside the Zhulu with a stone pit.

There was a dark iron pot on the stove, and a chopped old goose was cooked inside. The old goose had been cooking for a long time, mixed with some thick tea leaves. The soup was like sauce and was shiny, but the oil and water seemed to be sucked by the tea leaves, and it looked not greasy.

A tall middle-aged man in plain clothes was sprinkling garlic and green onions in turn to make the final seasoning.

Looking at Ding Ning and Jing Liuli who were walking straight and feeling the aura of the two of them, his face froze and slightly stagnated.

"Have a meal."

Ding Ning didn't say anything nonsense, but just said these two words, so he took two wooden benches from one side, took two sets of bowls and chopsticks from the table on the other side, took some clean water and washed them. Then he sat down in front of the middle-aged man through a pot, served rice in a clay pot next to him, and then served a bowl for himself and the clean glass. Then he picked up the bowl that the middle-aged man had already placed aside and also helped him serve a bowl.

Looking at Ding Ning's actions, the middle-aged man just frowned slightly but did not make a sound to stop him.

It was not until Ding Ning picked up a piece of goose meat and started eating that the middle-aged man asked politely: "How is it taste?"

"Although it is not as good as the chefs outside, it has a unique flavor." Ding Ning smiled and said, "The most important thing is this goose is a real old goose."

The middle-aged man's expression was slower and he stopped talking, but just picked up food and ate.

After a bowl, he looked at the rice crock pot that had already reached the bottom and asked, "Do you want to cook some more rice?"

"Okay. Let's talk about something while cooking."

Ding Ning nodded and looked at the middle-aged man who was always gentle and polite, saying, "No wonder the palace maid Rong has liked to come to you for so many years. You are indeed a bit unusual. No matter what you mean by coming and going, you are at ease, and will make people who feel comfortable in her heart."

The middle-aged man had already started washing rice with clear water. Listening to Ding Ning's words, some shock began to appear in his eyes, "Are you Ding Ning?"

Ding Ning bowed and said, "It's Ding Ning of the Aries Cave."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and continued to wash rice. At the same time, hesitated that a handful of washed wild vegetables were put into the pot of stewed old goose, saying, "In fact, why do you have to do it so well?"

"It was her who did it so amazing first." Ding Ning looked at the middle-aged man and returned to his usual calmness, saying: "Even if she just let Old Man Xue see the final result, I wouldn't be so amazing now."

The middle-aged man skillfully took the iron pot, let the wild vegetables that had just been put into it at the temperature of the iron pot, put the rice-filled pot on the stone stove, and said sincerely: "But it is useless for you to find me, even if you kill me, it will not be useless."

"You should be more important to her than her cat."

Ding Ning shook his head and added firewood to the stove hole. Looking at the newly born fire, he continued, "I just showed some ideas about dealing with her cat, so she ordered the cat to be killed directly."

The middle-aged man sat down and fell silent.

"The problem now is, do you think she will do anything to ensure that you are not hurt by me?" Ding Ning looked at the silent middle-aged man and said calmly: "If you think you can, then you can stand firmly on her side."

Looking at the middle-aged man who was still in silence, Ding Ning paused for a few breaths, and then asked seriously: "If I didn't do anything today, I just ate two more bowls of rice, and then said goodbye to leave here, do you think she would feel that nothing happened between you and me actually happened?" r1058
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