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Chapter 188 Okay, why are you shaking?

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    Shiku picked up the knife and left quietly.

    Nan Baoyi turned to Xiao Yi, "Second brother, drink the corn juice quickly, let's go back home."

    "oh¡­¡­"

    Xiao Yi lazily picked up the corn juice.

    He frowned and looked at it in disgust for a moment, then drank it down in one gulp with no expression on his face.

    The corn juice was a little sticky, and Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing when she saw it stained a circle on his lips after he finished drinking it.

    She pointed to her lips: "Second brother, you have corn juice here."

    Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, bowed his head and came to her, "Wipe it."

    Nan Baoyi took out a new handkerchief from his pocket and carefully wiped the corn juice from his lips.

    The two are very close.

    The young man in front of him has smooth bones and a handsome face, but he always has a careless expression.

    The pair of phoenix eyes that were hooked inward and outward were fixedly staring at her, their pupils as dark as the sea.

    Her figure is caged in it, like a canary being stared at by a wild wolf.

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s wiping movements gradually slowed down.

    She gradually realized that the action of wiping each other's lips seemed too intimate.

    And his eyes were as dark as the deep sea, and she could no longer look into his eyes.

    She lowered her eyelashes, her ears began to feel hot, and even her cheeks felt hot.

    The little hand holding the handkerchief could not help but tremble.

    Xiao Yi laughed softly.

    He held her little hand, his big palm slowly wrapped around her little fist, and rubbed it carefully.

    He said softly: "Okay, why are you shaking so delicately?"

    "Maybe it's a stroke."

    Nan Baoyi stuttered.

    "You are young, what kind of style do you have?"

    "Maybe, maybe I was infected by Hong Laojiu's infection"

    Nan Baoyi continued to stutter.

    "I didn't know that stroke could be contagious." Xiao Yi was noncommittal. From the corner of his eye, he saw Shiku coming back with a bloody knife, and then he let go of her little hand, "Go back home."

    Nan Baoyi covered her hot face and followed him hesitantly.

    When she was about to reach the door of Jinyu Mantang, she suddenly said: "Second brother, I haven't picked up the corn juice I packed yet. You love drinking it so much that you can't give it up. Just wait!"

    Xiao Yi: ""

    Can you forget about corn juice for a while?

    Back to Nanfu, it was almost dusk.

    The guests in Songheyuan have all dispersed, and a few red plum trees are covered with crystal white snow, which is beautiful and picturesque in the dusk.

    Xiao Yi walked behind with his sleeves wrapped up, watching Nan Baoyi walk forward with his head tilted.

    He said: "What are you doing?"

    "Shh!" Nan Baoyi turned around and gestured to him to be silent, "I'm afraid Nan Jing is useless. My father will definitely beat me. I have to be careful not to let him find out."

    After saying that, he turned around and bumped into Nan Guang.

    Nan Guang is holding a stick, obviously he has been waiting here for a long time.

    Nan Baoyi¡¯s heart was in her throat and she hurriedly hid behind Xiao Yi, ¡°Second brother, save me!¡±

    Nan Guang was furious: "You evil girl! Didn't you go to Jinyu Mantang to give your brother money? Where is the money you gave me?! My brother was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was carried back alive on a stretcher!"

    Nan Baoyi stuck his head out and asked, "Is he dead?"

    "Of course not! The doctor said he couldn't die even if he didn't hurt any bones!" Nan Guang threw away the stick sadly and patted his thigh while crying, "Jiaojiao, he is your brother, how could you, how could you ugh  !¡±

    I¡¯m already vomiting blood, but I¡¯m not dead yet¡­

    Nan Baoyi muttered in his heart, and then advised: "Dad, someone stole my money while I was walking. There is nothing I can do about it. And I don't know where the dean of Wanchun Academy is drinking. Nanjing himself  He said the one hundred taels of silver Shu Xiu instead of one thousand taels or two thousand taels, which aroused the other party's dissatisfaction. So when it comes to this matter, it is still his own fault."

    After she finished speaking, she thought Nanguang would scold her a few more words.

    But Nanguang just sat on the steps dejectedly.

    He covered his face and remained silent for a long time.

    Nan Baoyi knelt down in front of him worriedly and pushed him gently, "Dad?"

    Nan Guang raised his head, his face was filled with tears.

    He wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said with a forced smile: "I can't blame Jiaojiao for this It's because he has no luck, it's because he has no luck.¡­¡±

    It¡¯s not that he didn¡¯t know that Nanjing deceived him.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It is of¨O¨O¨O¨O¨O frequent, that he has met so many rich and powerful children, how could he not know the number of the masters of Wanchun Academy?

    "It's just that Jing'er has been very competitive since he was a child. He can't give him a status, so he can only give him more money."

    He thought that he didn¡¯t have much ability in his life, so he had to train his children to become talents.

    It doesn¡¯t matter to him that he is frugal in food and clothing, but Jing¡¯er needs to eat better, dress better, and not lose her dignity.

    But¡­¡­

    He stood up and walked shakily towards the front yard.

    Nan Baoyi looked at him.

    The cold wind blew around, blowing the fine snow accumulated on the flower branches onto his bun, as if it had dyed his hair white, and his back was quite staggering, no longer the arrogant look of the past.

    Her father is over forty years old and still elegant and elegant.

    It¡¯s just that today, after all, I feel a little late.

    She felt uncomfortable in her heart and turned to Xiao Yi, "Second brother, I don't want to go back to the house. Can I go sit with you?"

    Xiao Yi nodded.

    The large study room of Chaowen Courtyard is still full of ancient books.

    Nan Baoyi noticed that Shen Yichao was also there.

    He was sitting on his knees on a woven cattail mat, looking through his account books at his desk.

    He flipped through such a thick and complicated account book page after page, and he could clearly calculate whether there were any errors in the accounts without even an abacus.

    Xiao Yi explained: "He is now my money catcher."

    "Money catcher" is a position in the government specifically responsible for dealing with private businessmen.

    Every year, the Nanyue court allocates a lump sum of money to the local government for expenses. The chief of the government uses this money to solve the food problem of the officials.

    But generally the yamen will not use the money directly for food and drink, but will give it to the money catchers and let them use the money to invest in private businesses.

    If the money catcher is capable and the business is profitable, then the yamen will be able to eat well, drink well, and be free and happy throughout the year.

    If the money catcher is incompetent and loses money while doing business, then the government officials will have to tighten their belts to survive this year.

    ¡°Some money-catchers are even so unreliable that they lose all their capital, and the yamen is left without food for a whole year.

    Nan Baoyi tilted his head.

    She knelt down behind Shen Yichao curiously and watched him turn over his account.

    ??Since this guy appeared, he had an expression of "I look down on you", as if he was a stranger to the world, but he didn't expect that he could also look after accounts and do business, and help powerful ministers get money.

    Jiang Suihan sat opposite, peeling oranges, and said with a smile: "We, Shen Xiaolangjun, watched the sky on New Year's Eve. He said that Brother Xiao was like a dragon lurking in the abyss, and sooner or later the clouds would rise up, so he was willing to become his aide."

    Nan Baoyi nodded.

    Shen Yichao's calculation is good. The powerful minister really wants to rise to the top.

    This guy looked aloof and arrogant, but he didn¡¯t expect that he actually had two brushes.

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    "Money catcher" is the system of the Tang Dynasty (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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