The most powerful minister in the world

In the evening of that day, more than fifty merchants, who were in a hurry, dressed luxuriously and had great reputation in Jiangnan, came in and out of Jingxi's mansion.

There are many restaurant keepers, bank bosses... The transactions involved, it can be said that Jiangnan's food, clothing, housing and transportation are all tied to these people.

Normally, you don't even see them. Even if you hear the slightest bit about their deeds, you may only hear about them twenty years ago.

This group of people is like the roots of a big tree buried deep in the ground, supplying nutrients to the big tree in Jiangnan all the time.

Now this group of people are coming on foot one after another, coming in and out as the wooden doors open and close.

Ladders were clamped on both sides of the wooden door, and the energetic boy hung the door plaque that had been vacant on the lintel.

"Xunmei Pavilion" three gilt characters with patterns are engraved on the most precious nanmu in the South China Sea, which is valuable but not marketable.

Under the last ray of sunset light on the horizon, a kind of elegance that can be described in words emerges.

A boy who was only twelve years old held the green radish hanging on both sides of the door lintel with both hands. The green radish looked a bit more peaceful against the backdrop of the white wall and gray tiles.

The wealthy businessman who walked out of the courtyard held the door with his hands. When he stepped out of the threshold, he always looked up at the three words. The people walking with him just nodded and said nothing.

At the end of this long alley, there is a person standing in a hidden place every 100 meters. His aura is hidden and cannot be detected unless he is a master of martial arts.

As the last ray of sunset seemed to appear on the horizon of the distant mountains, the clouds gradually covered the bright moon that had just emerged.

The sound of thunder turned from subtle to deafening, and purple lightning like flower branches shuttled through the clouds.

The heavy rain fell in an instant, but this group of people who in the eyes of others wanted all the wealth in the world, even though they were soaked and blinded by the rain, they did not shake their bodies at all.

At the same time, the scene at the door of one of the most prosperous mansions in Suzhou was only worse than the scene at the door of Xunmei Pavilion.

In the heavy rain, guards stood on both sides of the road with guns in hand and looked ahead. On this long human-shaped road composed of them, a black carriage was slowly driving.

Next to the carriage, there were rows of heavy horsemen holding long axes and axes guarding them. Look at the heavily armored black horses, and there were cavalry wearing Rakshasa iron masks.

The rain turned into silver lines from the iron surface and slid down without any obstruction.

Annan Princess Yun Yingshu was wearing a corset with narrow sleeves and a horse-faced skirt. She was flanked by two personal guards in flying fish suits, each holding an oil-paper umbrella.

The carriage stopped in front of her, and the cavalry moved in their own direction, facing the carriage sideways.

In the heavy rain, a burned hand stretched out from the crack of the door curtain. The red and white skin and flesh seemed to be stuck together.

It's hard to tell whether it's a new injury or an old injury.

The terrifying hand was halfway outstretched and then hovered in place.

A voice as cold as ice came from inside the car: "I have to tell you several times, why girls prefer to dress up as men."

Yun Yingshu squatted down slightly and said with a smile: "Dad, don't you think your eldest brother lacks masculinity on weekdays? What's wrong with Shu'er filling this gap?"

"Where is the traitor?"

Yun Yingshu suddenly frowned and said, "Dad, he doesn't dare to see you."

"Huh!" The carriage snorted coldly, seeming to stop the rain in mid-air.

"It's just that he ruined my big job. He also used some unscrupulous tricks and sent some bastards from the world. How could he kill that person!"

"What dad said is true, but I think this will help you."

"Help me? Humph, now that Liu Ningmei has arrived from the capital to Jiangnan, and I am forced to come back to deal with it, how can we help?"

Yun Yingshu turned around the long braids that flowed out of her temples and said with a smile: "Dad doesn't have to come back. My daughter is not inferior to Liu Ningmei. As for the eldest brother who lost a move on Qishan Mountain and let Jingxi get the credit, he can The nature of the mind is bound to expand, so wouldn’t it be possible for dad to carry out his plans more secretly?”

"The private soldiers on the mountain?"

"It was my daughter who let him find her on purpose."

After hearing this, there was no sound from the carriage for a long time, and the only sound in my ears was the sound of rain hitting the iron armor.

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky to have a daughter like this."

As the words came out, the car curtain was slowly lifted, and a stern face with shallow pits emerged in the dark night.

Those eyes that were like torches were long and narrow, and the beard was neatly trimmed in a moderate length.

A black robe is like the scales of a black dragon.

I saw Wang Yunjie of Annan waving his long sleeves, and the black cavalry around him changed from behind to forward, and gradually disappeared on the street.

He put his hands in his sleeves, closed his eyes and calmed down and said calmly: "Enter the house."

A cloud in the sky was slowly blown by the gentle breeze from the gentle sun, and Jingxi, who was lying sprawled out in his sleep, was snoring.

Suddenly he felt an itching sensation on his nose, and he opened his hazy eyes, and a beautiful face gradually became clear.

Liu Ningmei sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the hollow fence and smiling.

Jingxi looked at her for a long time, then uncharacteristically rested his head on her lap.

He murmured: "Let me sleep a little longer. I saw so many people last night, my head is getting big."

Liu Ningmei touched his knife-like cheek and said softly: "Tan Lang~ Lian'er told me last night that you can't do it."

Hearing this, Jingxi felt as if he was electrocuted. He jumped up from the bed and shouted, "What?!"

He then saw Liu Ningmei hiding her mouth and snickering. She coughed twice awkwardly, licked her dry lips and said, "Meimei, are you really not angry?"

Liu Ningmei smiled and said: "Angry at Lian'er? Tsk~ I regard Lian'er as my sister, how can I be angry with her? If I want to be angry, I should be angry with you."

Jing Xi sat down cross-legged, and before he could speak, Liu Ningmei pressed a slender jade finger against his lips.

"Hey~ Let's stop this matter. If you want to blame me, I have to blame myself. I was so soft-hearted that I pushed the curtain into your arms and let you push it."

Jingxi curled her lips in displeasure, but Liu Ningmei continued indifferently: "What's wrong? You're not happy to hear it anymore?"

"Lian'er, I sometimes feel ashamed of your heart. How can that exquisite heart with seven orifices not live up to its glory?"

"Why do I have to follow you and serve you?"

"She looked tired when she saw me last night. She was afraid that it would prevent me from resting, so she made an excuse and slept in Miss Li's room."

In front of her, Jingxi never talks back, so quarreling is another matter.

It's one thing to be timid because of love, but the most important thing is that her words always make sense and are irrefutable.

The chattering words made Jingxi laugh unconsciously, and he held her cold hand.

"Hey~ What's going on? You avoided me when you were in the capital. How dare you hold my hand in bed now?"

Jingxi didn't answer, just looked at her with a pair of amber eyes that would sink every woman in the world.

"Sister, please stop putting a knife on my heart. Go to hell with the secular world. From now on, I want you to be happy every day during your stay in Jiangnan."

Liu Ningmei's red lips twitched, her eyes became sore, and the words she kept asking every time were stuck in her throat.

She smiled with a crescent moon.

"Hmm~"