Mrs. Meng has been doing business with her husband for many years, and Mrs. Meng's mother's family, Zou's family, used to be the home of merchants. At that time, Marshal Rong was a little-known soldier, and he tried his best to marry Zou's parents and daughters. Those things of gold and silver.But fortunately, Marshal Rong loves beauties, but he has never forgotten the beginning of his fortune, nor the oaths he made when he went to church in a serious manner, and he has never forgotten the difference between wives and beauties. If it weren't for those two A child who died young made the handsome wife feel disheartened and ignored common affairs, so the handsome mansion would not be manipulated by a few concubines.

It is precisely because the first wife in Rong Dashuai's heart is not comparable to the kind of woman who can be dealt with casually, so the wife's natal family is also equivalent to relatives to Rong Dashuai. Hearing that my aunt wants to find a shop to start a new business, Rong Dashuai With a wave of Shuai's big hand, he directly gave several Shuai's houses under the name of Shuai. The entire thirteen provinces of Changlin belonged to him, so what do these shops mean?

Mrs. Meng was already living under the eaves, no matter how the commander-in-chief looked at them, if she didn't stand up on her own and live on the nose of others, why did she come here all the way from the northwest city, just when she wanted to reject the commander-in-chief's kindness , The money they brought was quite enough, but was blocked by the youngest son.

"After all, this is the commander's territory, and we can depend on us in the eyes of outsiders if we directly use the pavement given by the marshal. Otherwise, the marshal will take care of everything every day. If there is any trouble in our shop, do you think the marshal has time to help us solve it? It's better to move the commander out from the beginning. Naturally, there will be no blind people in the future. If mother thinks that this is taking advantage of others, then she will give the commander a dividend. The commander will naturally look down on him. Some money, then wait for the store to make a profit, and it’s okay to share some of the New Year’s happy money every year to add happiness to the young master and lady of the handsome mansion."

Hearing what her son said, Mrs. Meng suddenly felt that it was feasible, so she pinched her son's little face: "I watch you mess around all day, but I didn't expect this brain to be really good, just like your father."

Meng Jingtian sighed silently, he just wanted to find a way to send money to his golden thigh.

The women opened a shop, and they sold rouge and gouache. In addition, they brought a lot of goods themselves, as well as novelty items and secret recipes that were not available in Tianzhou Province. Madam Meng's money-making plan was carried out in a hurry. It doesn't matter, he is just a little pet of the commander-in-chief, even if he has thousands of money-making plans, even a pair of hairy claws can't implement them, it's better to lie flat and let life handle it.But Mrs. Meng opened a powder shop, so she had to send some aunts and wives in the house, so today's fragrance will be the same fragrance tomorrow, and in winter, the doors and windows are not opened much because of the heat, and the women are immersed in the fragrance of powder happily. It's hard for Han Ning's fox nose, he just suffers.

So during the day, he could only wear the little clothes Rong Shao made for him and go for a walk outside from time to time to get some air. He wanted to go back to Rong Shao's yard, but although the handsome mansion beat the servants, there were no mothers to take care of those young masters and young ladies. It's much better, but there is a fixed quota every month. If this quota is all used for heating, it is enough, but obviously not, you have to buy other things in your life, so Rong Shao initially planned to use the house during the day. He burned it to keep him warm, but was rejected by Han Ning, why would he waste the food in his small yard if he could rub the food in the hall, so that now he can't even sleep soundly, and has to be driven away from time to time by the smell of incense powder Walk.

Seeing the heavy snow falling all over the sky, Han Ning sighed deeply, it really is hard for a penny to beat a hero.If only it was an idea with internet and cameras, he really doesn't mind earning rewards for being cute.

Just when he lamented that he was born at an untimely time, footsteps came from the corridor behind him, and Han Ning turned his head to see that it was the young master of the Meng family.

Han Ning didn't intend to talk to him, but Meng Jingtian wanted to talk to Han Ning. Seeing him admiring the snow here, he tentatively approached him until he hugged the little fox without being resisted. Then he smiled: "Little Fubao, you Why is a fox here? Taking care of your servant?"

Han Ning yawned, and put his paws on the hand warmer held in Meng Jingtian's arms to keep warm.

It was rare for Meng Jingtian to get close to Rong Shao's little fox, so he was not in a hurry to enter the house, anyway, he was wearing thick fur to keep him warm, so he simply sat on the promenade and watched the snow scene with the little fox: "Listen before you come." Niang said that the winter here is colder than in Northwest City, and it lasts longer. Northwest City also has a lot of snow in winter, but it is not as big as Tianzhou Province. Fubao, do you know that your master almost freezes many times To die in this cold winter."

Han Ning shook his ears, and the fox eyes narrowed.

Meng Jingtian picked up the fox in his arms and looked at him, as if talking to himself, or talking to him: "How do you think I can help him?"

Meng Jingtian can talk to the little fox because the little fox is a little pet who can't understand human language at all. Only by telling him, those secrets will not be leaked out. Thinking about the fox in the previous life, Meng Jingtian said: "Fu Bao Ah Fubao, don't let anyone hug you without struggling, and you must stay away from a man named Rong Qian, who threw you to death in your last life."

Han Ning's fox eyes opened a little bit.

Although talking to a fox is tantamount to talking to himself, but Meng Jingtian will not just find someone to confide in and tell all the things in his heart, so he just sighed a little according to the situation, feeling comfortable all over, and then hugged Follow the fox into the house.

But Han Ning, who was held in Meng Jingtian's arms, felt uncomfortable. Natural disasters happened, and a chaotic world even more chaotic than the chaotic world, is that the future?

However, compared to the distant natural disaster, this Marshal's Mansion has ushered in a new crisis for Han Ning.Rong Qian, the little fat man who probably hated him and Rong Shao, started looking for trouble again. One day after school, he brought back a little wolf dog.

Han Ning can often see Rong Qian leading the dog and feeding it at the gate of Rong Shao's yard. The dog is not too big, biting the bloody big bones and flesh, with bright red flesh on the sharp canine teeth. The passing servants wanted to take a detour, for fear that the fierce dog would rush up and bite their necks off.

And Han Ning looked down from the second floor of the small building. If he was an ordinary fox, he might be frightened, but now, seeing the dog eating raw flesh and blood, Han Ning didn't feel anything. What troubled him was the gloomy look in Rong Qian's eyes from time to time.

Speaking of which, Rong Qian is only 11 years old this year, and Rong Shao is only 14 years old. Although most children in this age mature very precociously, children in their teens are so vicious. Han Ning is also a little embarrassed. The next year's children are afraid that they haven't been weaned yet.

For killing people, Han Ning felt that he didn't seem to have any psychological burden, even when he thought about solving Rong Qian once and for all, he didn't feel any guilt. This kind of indifference that despised human life made him feel bad, but I have to say Indifference is very suitable for this troubled world.

When he was thinking about how to deal with that little fat man, Rong Shao tried his best to take him to the school, but now Han Ning was no longer the Han Ning who was as big as a palm and could be hidden in his clothes. Impossible, if you take Han Ning out of the mansion and let Han Ning find a place to hide for a day and wait for him to finish school, that would be even worse, the outside is so chaotic, if something happens, Rong Shao will hate himself to death.

But he was really afraid that when he was not around, Rong Qian would do something to hurt the little fox.He knows that if Rong Qian's dog hurts him, his handsome father will definitely take care of him, but he definitely doesn't care about the life and death of a fox. No matter how precious the fox is, no one will punish Rong Qian for it .

This is also the reason why Rong Qian unscrupulously brought a vicious dog to threaten at the door.

Thinking of this, Rong Shao's eyes turned cold, thinking in his heart, how could he get a gun and kill Rong Qian's dog, even if he offended his father, at most it would be a whipping.

Sensing the change in Rong Shao's breath, Han Ning stepped forward and slapped his arm lightly with his big fluffy tail. Rong Shao came back to his senses, looked at the little fox, and immediately dissipated all the yin energy from his body, and said with a smile: "Don't worry!" Come on, Fubao, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Han Ning looked at Rong Shao and thought, I can't either.

At night, Han Ning took off the fur coat that was in the way, glanced at the sleeping Rong Shao, and slipped out through the crack of the door lightly and deftly. Although there are people on duty at night, not all places are guarded. Han Ning easily jumped over the wall and left the handsome mansion, and sighed in his heart, the era without cameras was so good, it was too suitable for doing bad things.

There is a small pharmacy in the Marshal’s Mansion, but the pharmacy is full of herbal medicines that nourish the body. Han Ning went for a walk before, and no matter how he pieced together those herbs in his mind, he couldn’t prepare the poisonous medicine for killing people. Although Han Ning Ning also doesn't know why there are so many prescriptions in his mind, healing and murderous, but this golden finger is too useful for him now, if he wants to solve a person quietly, then Only |poison|death.

If it succeeds, even if the general's mansion is turned upside down, no one would have thought that it was a fox who poisoned him.

So what Han Ning has to do now is to leave Shuaifu to find a pharmacy, and then find a way to dispense the medicine.

But dispensing medicine is also difficult for him who only has hairy claws. Even if it is |poison|medicine, it is definitely better to make it into pills, or the kind of medicine powder that sees blood and seals the throat. Well, how to do it will be figured out later.

I don’t know if even God helped him, there are finished medicines in the pharmacy, although they are carefully placed in the secret place on the top floor of the medicine cabinet, Han Ning still smells |poison|poison from all the herbs. The smell of medicine.

In the dark, Tianzhou Province, which has entered the cold winter, closes its doors early when night falls. In this kind of late night, you can't even see a ghost. Naturally, no one notices it. A snow-white fox is as fast as lightning. Usually run on the snow.

Han Ning did not return to Rong Shao's small building. He is a person who has decided on something and will go all out to see it to the end. Fortunately, although the dog brought back by Rong Qian is kept in Rong Qian's small building, it is far away from Rong Qian. The place where he lived was not close, so Han Ning took advantage of the night to sneak into Rong Qian's small building, and didn't even disturb the dogs, let alone people.

Even though Rong Qian's little fat man changed his residence, his mother has accumulated some money over the years. Even if part of the small treasury was confiscated by the commander, there are still a lot of good things left. Looking at the room full of all kinds of valuable items , Even the lamps are made of glazed glass, which makes Rong Shao's shabby look even more apparent, and Rong Shao's current shabby condition has improved the quality of life a lot, which was even more unbearable before.

Looking at Rong Qian who was sleeping unconsciously, Han Ning's heart was as hard as iron, and he couldn't bear the slightest pity. He gently bit off the lid of the medicine, and inside was a small bottle of poison powder. He didn't know what it was called The name, but from the taste, you can distinguish several kinds of|poison|herbal ingredients that can seal the throat with blood. If this bottle goes on, no matter how fat the little fat man is, he can only go to the Palace of Hades to report.

I don't know if it was because of the sense of crisis that the god of death was approaching, the little fat man who was sleeping soundly moved, as if he was about to wake up, Han Ning directly hugged the bottle with his paws, and the whole bottle of medicine powder fell into the little fat man's mouth.

The little fat man struggled to wake up, but in the process of struggling, he swallowed some of the medicine powder, and suddenly a sharp pain hit his throat as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

Han Ning didn't care how much the little fat man ate, just about to turn around and run away from the window, when he saw the medicine bottle rolled on the ground, he ran over to pick it up and ran away, he had checked carefully before, there was nothing on the medicine bottle mark, but just in case, he still had to dispose of the medicine bottle, and it would be bad if he got involved in the store.

In just a few seconds before and after, Han Ning left the scene of the crime. He quickly ran out of the Marshal's Mansion and came to the moat. In the cold winter, the moat was not blocked by ice. This is the best place to destroy evidence. Fill the medicine bottle with small broken stones, and then throw it into the river with a paw. The medicine bottle sank.

He didn't know if the little fat man was poisoned to death, and how much he ate just now. If someone rushes to rescue him and induce vomiting, he might be able to save his life. He doesn't like the passive unknown, so he turned around and returned to the Marshal's Mansion, he will still be asleep Rong Shao was patted awake.If the little fat man saw him and was saved, then he had to take Rong Shao out of the Marshal's Mansion. He was Rong Shao's pet, and no matter how he looked at it, he had nothing to do with Rong Shao.

Rong Shao, who was slightly confused, was pulled up by the little fox, and then he saw him busy putting some valuables on the cloth spread on the ground, and asked in puzzlement, "What's the matter, Fubao?"

At this moment, the sound of gong beating resounded throughout the Marshal's Mansion, Han Ning glanced outside, and wanted to write a few words to Rong Shao with his paws, but Rong Shao ignored the movement outside, but looked at him and said : "Are you going to pack all the valuable things?"

Han Ning nodded towards Rong Shao.

This was the first time he gave a positive response, Rong Shao rolled up his sleeves as if he had received the affirmation of the whole world: "I'll help you!"

Seeing Rong Shao start to make a move, Han Ning jumped to the window and yelled at Rong Shao. This was the first time he made a sound since he entered the fox's body. Unlike cats and dogs, the fox's voice was a bit sharp. It sounds kind of cute.

Although it was just a cry, Rong Shao seemed to understand Fu Bao's meaning: "You want me to pack up valuables and wait for you here?"

Han Ning nodded again, then pushed open the window with his paws and ran out, he was going to check the situation, if the situation was wrong, he would immediately take Rong Shao away.

Until now, Han Ning still has no regrets about what he did tonight. Although he didn't make a detailed plan, he decided to deal with Rong Qian and he acted immediately, but this is also very good, as there is only one left in this family.

There were a bunch of people in Rong Qian's yard, Han Ning climbed up the big tree, just in time to see Rong Qian's room.At this moment, the room was full of people. The third aunt, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, was sitting beside her with disheveled hair, covering her face and crying bitterly. The old doctor in the mansion was pouring something into Rong Qian's mouth, because there was a lot of movement here. A lot of people came, some aunts, and people from the Meng family came to check the situation, but no one paid attention to Han Ning on the tree. Even if they noticed, they probably wouldn't think too much about it. The gods are running around.

Han Ning squatted outside the window all night, because there were many people in the room, and Rong Qian's room was on the second floor, so he couldn't see Rong Qian on the bed, and was blocked by people, and then someone in military uniform came from outside They brought back some people who also looked like doctors. They were all quite old. They were probably picked up from the bed. I don’t know if they were cold or scared. They were trembling and looked inexplicably pitiful.

When it was almost dawn, there was a mournful cry in the room, and he could hear Qian'er's cry through the window.

Han Ning left without looking back.

Back at Rong Shao's place, I saw Rong Shao obediently sitting on the bed, he had already packed his big bag, and he was bulging. Seeing him coming back, he hurriedly greeted him: "Fubao!"

Han Ning scratched the bundle with his paws, peeled off the contents one by one, put some heavy clothes in the closet and put them away, then returned to the bed and lay down under the quilt, Rong Qian died, then they You don't need to leave, but you don't know what you will face later, so let's recharge your batteries first.

On the contrary, Rong Shao felt a little regretful: "Fu Bao, are we not leaving?"

Han Ning opened his eyes and glanced at him, then turned his back to him, if it wasn't for being able to stay safely in the commander's mansion, why would he poison|poison' Rong Qian to death, why would he go away.

Rong Shao sighed, put all the things he had packed up all night, and then went to bed, hugged Fu Bao, who was covered in cold hair, in his arms, and kept him warm with his own body temperature. Why didn't he ask, what should be known will always be known.

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