Chapter 483 Don't forgive

It's not up to blame Gu Ningxin that Nie Jiao called her mother, but she was greedy and sent Nie Jiao back in person, and also revealed her news in Beijing to others for her own affairs, so that she would die! Cui Wei was almost killed by her. Some time ago, when Nie Qiuran didn't come back, she was still worried, but because she didn't have time to deal with her daughter's affairs. Now when she heard that Gu Ningxin was embarrassed to plead, she immediately sneered, but just now, Nie Qiuran promised the girl named Yuaner to spare Although Cui Wei was dissatisfied with Gu Ningxin, it was also up to Nie Qiuran's decision at this time. If he really wanted to let Gu Ningxin go, he would have to let her suffer some hardships before he let her go. ◎Literature Museum r />

"Kill it." To Cui Wei's surprise, Nie Qiuran looked at Gu Ningxin calmly and shook her head.

"What?" Not only was Cui Wei surprised, but Gu Ningxin was also shocked and hurriedly said, "Brother Nie, you promised Yuaner to let me go..."

"I won't investigate the matter of her shouting like a mother." Nie Qiuran shook her head gently. Nie Yuan was indeed Gu Ning Xinsheng in her last life. It is understandable to call her mother Nie Qiuran, but being able to understand does not mean that she will forgive. Just in order to let Nie Yuan go to bed earlier, so as not to hurt her daughter's body, she agreed with the words that someone replied in his Gu Ningxin almost killed her wife, and Nie Qiuran didn't want to let her go.

"Do you really think I will let you go?" When I saw this woman in the last life, she didn't seem to be so innocent. Why is she so innocent and cute when I look at her now?

"How dare you lie?" Gu Ningxin was shocked and couldn't believe it. Nie Qiuran couldn't help laughing and said, "You promised Yin Liu to keep my wife's secret in Beijing. Did you say the same thing later? Isn't it just an empty word? I'm just studying with Mrs. Gu. Since Yuan'er opens her mouth to call me father, she won't blame me. After Nie Qiuran said this gently, he waved to the stream.

Yin Liu Jie smiled twice, picked up Gu Ningxin, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said, "This bitch almost hurt my wife. She should have made her die in pain, but since Lord Nie said something, I should naturally do it." Looking back, Ning Xin swallowed a worm. If you want to kill her now, you just need to urge the worms to drill around from her body. She will definitely not live for half an hour, and the death meeting is extremely painful. In order to avoid waiting for Gu Ningxin's death to scare Cui Wei, the stream was blessed to go out.

There were only two couples left in the room. Nie Qiuran looked at his wife holding Nie Jiao, who had fallen asleep. He sighed in his heart and simply held his wife and daughter in his arms.

Nie Qiuran's return to Beijing only took half an hour to enter the palace. He had just arrived at the door at noon. Before dinner, Emperor Zhengde had sent a person to announce him to enter the palace.

In fact, the person who preached the purpose should have arrived a long time ago. It's just that the person who arrived first was beaten half to death and left outside. The person who sent the order in the evening could spread the will at this time. Thanks to the cleverness of the servant, he didn't dare to come and shout directly. Instead, he stood on a roof and found many people to shout in unison before he shocked Nie Qiuran.

It's just that it's different from the past. Nie Qiuran heard these people who spread the order. I didn't pay attention to it. Now the person who is in a hurry to get angry is Zhengde Emperor, not him. Originally, the two emperors and ministers didn't have to make such a fuss. However, Emperor Zhengde is narrow-minded, and for the sake of fame, he won't say anything even if he hates his son. On the contrary, he is angry with himself. No wonder Nie Qiuran is now in his army. Fortunately, he is a person who has lived a new life. He knows that the matter of Dingzhou flood has seized this opportunity. Otherwise, if his eyes are blackened, I'm afraid he will really eat a lot of idleness of the emperor. Now he still wants to put on the emperor's score and call himself into the palace, so he will slowly wait for himself to

Beijing gradually changed because of the arrival of Nie Qiuran. The originally flustered crowd gradually stabilized because of the large amount of grain brought back by Nie Qiuran. The general trend of Zhengde Emperor has gone, and he only dares to shrink in the palace every day. Even in the palace, people's hearts are floating, and many people have other ideas in At the beginning of December, the rain that had been falling for several months gradually stopped, but the rising river did not fade back. Small snow floated in the sky, as if the whole capital was plated with a layer of silver color overnight.

Nie Qiuran's reputation is becoming more and more popular now, not only because he made great contributions to the flood in Dingzhou, but also because he prepared food and fodder early and protected everyone safely through the cold winter. The people who fled all the way from Dingzhou regarded him as if he were a god, and many people in Beijing who had been bullied Seeing that the days calmed down, he began to be grateful to Nie Qiuran.

Dingzhou was flooded, and now almost the whole Dingzhou Province has been submerged in the water. Although Nie Qiuran dug several rivers at the beginning, I don't know if it was because things changed after his rebirth. These rivers did not solve the flood, but blocked the river that had been faster and faster. After a while, only more people were rescued, and Dingzhou City was still flooded. These days, Nie Qiuran has been busy relocating the victims, so that these hundreds of thousands of victims have begun to settle down around the capital.

The Daqing Dynasty is vast and sparsely populated. Nowadays, although more than 100,000 people may not be settled in the capital, the land outside the capital is vast. As long as the people work hard, they can reclaim wasteland. This year, also because of the disaster, Cui Wei felt lonely during the whole New Year.

Nie Jiao has been sleeping directly since November until now. I don't know what medicine to give her. It's really effective. She hasn't woken up yet. Although she is asleep, she is still alive. Cui Wei will feed her to scrub her body every day. During this period, Nie Qiuran has been busy. Nie Jiao has almost become one of the things in her life.

The weather in Beijing was supposed to be colder than other places. After a month, the snow has stopped, but there are still some snow piles left. January is the spring season, and it was already raining in the middle of the month. The rain fell from the roof and melted the snow. You can see it when you get up all night. The dripping ice awl under the eaves were sharp, bright and translucent, and the cold air came directly to my face.

In the morning, Cui Wei didn't think of herself when she got up, so she stayed at **. She bought this yard temporarily. Although it is enough for her to live in, in fact, there is no earth dragon and other things. When she spent the winter in the capital two years ago, she lived in the mansion where the seven kings lived. Everything there is in the house. As long as she burns the earth dragon and takes off the cotton-padded jacket outside, she OK, Nie Qiuran went out together. She didn't dare to sit at all during the day, otherwise she would not have half a column of incense, and her hands and feet would be cold and painful.

Outside, Bizhi and others knew that she had been in a bad mood recently, so no one dared to make a sound. Quietly, they only heard the fine 'sand' sound of thin rain falling on the snow on the roof. When it was quiet, a 'dong-dong' footsteps rushed this way, and only a soft sound of opening the door was A brisk child's voice sounded: "Mom, get up, get up. Lin'er heard from her father that the third uncle is back."

While talking, a round meat ball ran into the room. Not long, the sound of the door in the room sounded. The tender child took off his shoes, picked up the tent and crawled towards **.

Although Cui Wei has been in a bad mood recently, she couldn't help laughing when she heard her fat son's voice. Nie Lin's body was full of cold air. I guess he had just run all the way. Although the clothes outside were cold, in fact, his fleshy little hands were warm. Cui Wei had just heard him call for herself to get up and said that the third uncle was back. She suddenly didn't believe it. She hugged her son into the quilt with a smile. She was shivered by the cold and put her hand into his clothes.

Although the child tried his best to resist, he was small and weak. He was still pulled into the quilt by his mother. Nie Lin blushed slightly, and a pair of fleshy hands gently wrapped around Cui Wei's waist. He was more coquettishly close to her. He rubbed her body and complained like a puppy, "I haven't paid attention to Lin for a long time. I only know that I like my sister." The child didn't want to sleep, but as soon as he was hugged by Cui Wei, he liked the feeling of being hugged by his mother, and he also became sticky.

Cui Wei also knew that she had ignored her son recently. When she heard her son's words, she suddenly felt a little guilty: "My sister is sick. My mother takes more care of her, and she will not forget Lin'er in the future." After saying that, he reached out and took off the hat Nie Lin was wearing on his head, touched his soft and smooth hair, and hugged his son tighter: "Now that you're here, sleep with your mother for a while. Don't run around on such a cold day." The child is energetic. He went out and ran without being seen by adults. He must have gone to play in the snow. He was not measured. He had just suffered a cold before the New Year. Fortunately, it was nothing serious.

Cui Wei didn't care about Nie Lin's third uncle's return, just thinking that the child was making herself happy.

At this time, outside the gate of the capital, a small group of people rushed to the south gate of the capital on horseback.

Nie Qiuran had already received the news, and he and Luo Xuan stayed there early in the morning. When the group arrived, the first man in a navy blue dress, about 20 years old, with a firm face, took the lead in flying off the horse and ran this way.

"Brother Nie!" The young man's voice was low. As soon as he opened his mouth, Nie Qiuran had already patted him on the shoulder.

"Sanlang, you have worked hard all the way." First, after carefully looking at Cui Jingping several times, Nie Qiuran nodded with satisfaction: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and it has really changed a little. Wei'er misses you very much now, and she often talks about it. I said to Lin'er today. I guess he should have talked to Wei'er, but she won't believe it. Let's just go back and give her a surprise!"

ps: The fourth update~~~ Ask for a little pink ticket... Raise a bowl without integrity~~~~~~~~~~~~