Chapter 294 What did Jun Ning think of?

   And let Jun Ning take the tea and hand it to herself...

   Jun Ning said to Nighthawk: "Lord Zuo-Wing, please have some tea."

   Nighthawk took the tea that Jun Ning handed over with trembling hands, drank it with a very complicated expression, and hurriedly said, "Good tea!" The tea that the pavilion master personally brought to him is the best in the world.

  Jun Ning: "..."

   Flattery.

"My lord, why are you shaking good tea?" Zhang Zi was puzzled, "You can drink good tea with peace of mind. You shake it like this, and the tea is spilled. Is it because the person who added the tea for you is in the tea. What did you put there?"

   "Hugh is talking nonsense." Nighthawk gave Zhang Zihao a displeased look, "My lord is born with trembling hands, and it's none of our business."

  Zhang Zi was stunned for a moment, and thought: "Is it really a tremor? He has seen people who are born with trembling hands. If they want to tremble, they will tremble all the time. They will never tremble for a while, but stop for a while."

   It must be this little black ball.

  Humph, unlucky little black ball.

Zhang Zihao said, "Sir, it's only a bad thing to keep this little black ball here anyway, why don't you drive the little black ball out with the tea? Didn't we have a good talk before the little black ball came in?"

   "...Well, it's pretty good." Nighthawk nodded in agreement, and added, "But it has nothing to do with whether or not to slap people."

  Zhang Zihao: "..."

   "Let's continue talking, how much money are you going to spend on Princess Anle's life?" Nighthawk asked.

   Jun Ning gave Nighthawk a wink when she heard this, motioning him to drive people away. She was not in the mood to do this business, and didn't want to find bad luck for herself.

  Nighthawk understood Jun Ning's gesture, but he had already expressed his intention to do this business before, so it's not good to suddenly drive people away now!

  Wait, wait, wait, and wait until this person has finished paying out the money, and then he will drive people out of dissatisfaction.

   Jun Ning nodded, hummed softly, and agreed with Nighthawk.

   Zhang Zihao gave the price of 10,000 taels of silver to take Princess Anle's life.

   Nighthawk almost fell over when he heard the 10,000 taels, after all, this was a big deal. But when he saw Jun Ning's reminding eyes, he immediately woke up, and he rushed out immediately.

   "This little boy, what nonsense are you talking about? You bought Princess Anle's life with a mere 10,000 taels of silver? Are you trying to kill the stinky beggars?"

   "Please leave, Qianji Pavilion will not do this business."

   Nighthawk's reason for refusal was high-sounding, and Zhang Zihao and Junyang couldn't hear anything wrong at all.

   Zhang Zihao only felt that he had given too little, he suddenly stood up, Nighthawk thought he was hit and was about to leave. But in fact, Zhang Zihao fumbled and fumbled again and again, and after a while, he suddenly found two stacks of silver notes.

   The thickness of these two stacks of banknotes is comparable to the previous stack of banknotes.

only--

   The denominations of these two stacks of banknotes are much larger than that of the previous stack of banknotes.

   The denominations of these two stacks of silver bills are all five hundred taels. Based on the thickness, it is roughly estimated that a stack of silver bills should have 50,000 taels. Two taels is one hundred thousand taels.

   This time, Jun Ning was completely shocked.

   Zhang Zihao took out 100,000 taels of silver so easily? Is this really his own money? Is it really just that he wants to kill Princess Anle? Is there really no one behind him?

   Jun Ning does not believe it.

   Maybe his actions were ordered by the Protector!

   It's just that Duke Protector is old, and everyone knows it. If you come to a place like Qianji Pavilion to buy someone's life in person, your identity will be revealed if you're not careful, and you won't be able to end it.

But if a child is sent, even if someone sees it, they will feel that the children are fighting, pranking, and playing a house because of some festivals. on the heart.

only--

   Jun Ning doesn't understand, even if no one pays attention, there is a certain risk in this matter.

   Instead of letting his grandson take an adventure, why didn't Duke Protector send a stranger?

   Strangers can save their family members, can't they?

  Why didn't he send strangers?

   Jun Ning thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't think of a reasonable explanation. She vaguely felt that this matter was deceitful, and it was not as simple as it seemed!

   Zhang Zihao couldn't accept the bank note, and he couldn't answer what he asked for.

be careful and live long!

   Jun Ning motioned to Nighthawk to send people away quickly, this business is a bit weird.

   If the previous Nighthawk saw that the master did not accept such a large amount of business, he would definitely criticize the master, and he would also feel that the master had money and did not make any money, and it was a bit stupid.

   But after all these years, the new master surprised him again and again, surprised him, and convinced him.

   He trusts the current new master, unconditional trust.

  Since the pavilion master refused to make this money, she must have her reasons.

  Thinking like this, he immediately ordered Zhang Zihao and Jun Yang to be sent out. The two of them couldn't go away, so he came to be strong and was not polite at all.

  After the two were sent away, Jun Ning sat on the throne next to Nighthawk and kept repeating a sentence, "It's not right, it's very wrong!"

   But what was wrong, she couldn't figure it out for a while.

   "Pavilion Master, why do you think something is wrong?" Nighthawk asked in confusion.

Jun Ning said: "That little son is the only grandson of Duke Huguo. No matter how rich Duke Huguo is, it is impossible for him to be rich enough to buy a life for his grandson with 100,000 taels of silver. I doubt anyone who came here to buy Princess Anle's life. , not the little son, but the protector of the country."

   "Pavilion Master, maybe you think too much."

  Nighthawk does not understand the twists and turns in the officialdom, and he has never been in the officialdom. He has been wandering in the rivers and lakes, only advocating absolute strength, so he thinks things are a little simpler.

"No, no, I won't think about it too much." Jun Ning said: "My feeling has always been accurate. I feel that the young master is not a good person. I am afraid that he will not only kill Princess Anle, but also There are other purposes."

   "As for his other purpose, I couldn't figure it out for a while, and I still need time to think about it."

   "You make me think again."

   "People can't be greedy, absolutely not. Sometimes greed suffers a lot."

   After muttering for a while, Jun Ning was thinking about this matter, and she didn't hear what Nighthawk said to her.

   She felt that this matter was very big, and she was immersed in it for a long time.

  Nighthawk didn't dare to say anything more when she saw her like this. He went to the small kitchen silently and asked someone to make some supper for Jun Ning and bring it over.

   Jun Ning thought while eating supper, the night passed, and she didn't eat a few bites of supper at all. But she thought of some signs, related to Qianji Pavilion, related to her, something big.

   She couldn't sit still and left immediately.

  What did Jun Ning think of?

   (end of this chapter)

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