Sick Man Turns Out to be a General

1Shen Jingli could not bear Yang Ningxin's pleadings, he reported it to the butler, Doctor Yang, and led a few children out. Originally, Yang Ningyi did not want to go, he did not like the scene, but since the others were unwilling to let him go, he had no choice but to follow along.    2

    

Blue Moon Lake in the west of the city had a beautiful scenery all year round. It was a place that many ladies and ladies liked to enjoy.    

    

It had been a long time since Yang Ningxin last came out to play, sshe was as excited as a bird that had just flew out of its cage. Opening the curtain to look around, he occasionally chattered about some interesting things she had heard from other people, which added to the interest of this trip.    

    

Although Shen Jingli was used to seeing steel, concrete, and skyscrapers in his previous life, so he didn't think that the Great Yan Dynasty's capital was all that grand, but this kind of pure ancient wind still made him shocked. Especially those meticulous workmanship and those exquisite carvings, it simply aroused the spirit of design in his heart.    

    

Even the sound of hawking on the streets sounded unique. Seeing that he was interested in the things on the streets, Yang Ningtian took the initiative to introduce it to him, telling him which shop's snacks were the most delicious, which shop's jewelry was the most exquisite, and which restaurant was the most popular …    

    

Shen Jingli watched him as he spoke excitedly, then turned back to look at Yang Ningyi. The latter was quietly sitting in a corner, holding a book to read, as if she was indifferent to her surroundings. She knew that this person had a story.    

    

"Which part of the capital do you like the most?" He took out a box of dim sum from the drawer, ate a piece and gave it to Yang Ningtian.    

    

Yang Ningyi raised her head from the book, glanced at Shen Jingli, then shifted her gaze back onto the book, and said casually, "No."    

    

Shen Jingli saw that his eyes were flickering, as if he was hiding something, and that his words were obviously deceiving Yun Che. He faintly smiled and did not question him further, as he was not willing to allow others to interfere too much in other people's private matters.    

    

"Fifth brother has always been like this, very depressing, as if he doesn't like all things in the world." Yang Ningtian ate a piece of dim sum and said heartlessly, then turned and lifted the curtain to look at the scenery outside.    

    

Yang Ningxin and the rest of the girls sat in another carriage as they walked at the back. When Yang Ningtian slightly stuck her head out, she heard Yang Ningxin's chuckle.    

    

Suddenly, the carriage shook and an arrogant voice rang out, "Whose carriage is it? How dare you block my way?"    

    

Shen Jingli frowned. He was sick of dealing with such things, this kind of feeling was like being maliciously touched by someone, it was even more disgusting than if he had swallowed a fly.    

    

"Coachman, what happened?" Yang Ningtian opened the curtain and wanted to go out to check the situation, but he was pulled by Shen Jingli.    

    

Yang Ningtian turned his head, puzzled, "Cousin?"    

    

"I'll handle this matter." To many rich young masters, Yang Ningtian was a pair, and was a plaything to play with as they pleased. Although his Yang Family was an official family's, from the other party's tone, they could tell that he was of great status and could not be easily offended.    

    

Yang Ningyi reached out her hands to hold onto Yang Ningtian. He was older than Yang Ningtian, and knew how powerful it was.    

    

"Who exactly is inside? After bumping into this young master's horse, you still haven't gotten out of the car to apologize to this young master? " The arrogant man shouted once again. He waved the horsewhip in his hand, making whooshing sounds as if he would hit the coachman in the next second.    

    

The coachman turned his head and respectfully replied: "Young Master Shen, it's the young master of the Wen family."    

    

"It's that bastard Wenjun Tang again …" Yang Ningtian seemed to know the other party, and upon hearing his name, he wanted to rush out, but he was firmly suppressed by Shen Jingli. He turned his head and shouted at Shen Jingli, "Cousin sister, let go of me, I must go and teach that fellow who has been acting recklessly all day …"    

    

"Don't be rash, I'll go take a look at the situation."    

    

His emotions were so agitated, how could Shen Jingli dare to let him out? He quickly ordered Yang Ningyi to hold him as he lifted the curtain to get off the carriage.    

    

Seeing Shen Jingli get down from the carriage, Wen Junchang snorted disdainfully, and said: "So it's an ugly pair, you sure have guts. You actually dared to offend this Young Master."    

    

"It was obviously the young master riding his horse, how could it be my carriage that ran into you?" A spoiled rich young master would be able to turn right from wrong.    

    

"Chou Shuang'er, do you know who I am? How dare you question my words? You don't want to live anymore, do you? " Wen Junchang was already used to being tyrannical in the capital. Everyone who saw him would avoid him, but he had never seen Shen Jingli defending himself like this before. He could not help but become a little interested, "Which family are you from?"    

    

Upon closer inspection, although this pair of eyes looked ordinary, they were particularly bright. Their expressions were neither servile nor overbearing, and were much more interesting than those girls and girls from other sects that they had met in the past.    

    

"I don't know. Who are you?" This era doesn't have newspapers or multimedia, all day long broadcast my dad is XXX news, how does he know who he is?    

    

Wen Junxiang choked. This ugly duo was really bold, to actually dare to look down on him in public.    

    

"I am the young master of the Rong Country's estate." He announced his identity loudly and glared at Shen Jingli with a face of anger. "Chou Shuang'er, your horse carriage has disturbed my horse carriage, how are you going to compensate me? If I get dismounted and get injured, can you afford the responsibility? "    

    

Shen Jingli quietly rolled his eyes, why was this brat constantly reversing right from wrong? He was clearly the one who rode the horse to scare his carriage, yet he demanded compensation from him instead? I'm sorry, he's a miser, he won't give me a dime.    

    

"I …"    

    

Before he could finish, he heard a voice, "Jun Tang, are you making trouble again?"    

    

When he turned his head, he saw a sedan parked on the corner of the street. maidservant opened the curtain and a lady dressed in a goose yellow dress walked out.    

    

"Cousin sister Wan'er, why are you here?" When she got off the horse, she glared at Shen Jingli fiercely.    

    

"When you passed by and heard your voice, you came over to take a look. Did you stir up trouble again?" Ceng Wan'er turned her head and glanced at Shen Jingli, frowning slightly, Jun Tang, this brat's taste is really strange, he dares to take a fancy to such an ugly Shuang'er?    

    

If Shen Jingli knew what she was thinking, he would definitely go up and beat her up. It's just that he didn't look as enchanting as Mu Shisi, but he was also a good man with good looks and a proper look.    

    

It was a pity that he did not know what the other party was thinking, and had only glanced at Ceng Wan'er. For some reason, he felt that the servant girl beside her was somewhat familiar, but he could not tell where he had seen her before. How strange.    

    

"I didn't cause any trouble. It was his carriage that disturbed my Wind Chaser, causing me to almost fall off my horse." Wen Jun Tang pointed at Shen Jingli, and pushed all the responsibility onto him.    

    

Ceng Wan'er did not believe Wen Juntang's words. Wen Juntang's ability to stir up trouble could be said to be number one in the capital, and those who had offended him would all be met with great misfortune, so those who knew the Wen family's young master all regarded him as a jackal, a tiger, a leopard, taking a detour whenever they saw him. Who would dare to go against him? It must have been him riding out himself, scaring the horses that were pulling the cart.    

    

But she herself was also an arrogant and despotic person, so she naturally wouldn't stand up for Shen Jingli. Furthermore, she simply looked down on Shen Jingli's ordinary, shabby appearance.    

    

"Oh, so that's how it is." When he looked at Shen Jingli again, his eyes seemed to release countless blades of light, "Lucky, lucky, what are you two doing? "Why aren't you dragging him to the officials? Do you still want to wait for your young master to do it himself?"    

    

Sh * t, is the ancient version of my dad XXX? These people were still being unreasonable.    

    

Hearing that she was going to drag him to the officials, before Shen Jingli could react, Wen Junxiang was already anxious. He anxiously stopped his servants and spoke to Ceng Wan'er: "Cousin Wan'er, there is no need to send the official away. I am not injured, so let master do it this time."    

    

Meet an official?    

    

Wouldn't that make the matter bigger? If it got to his big brother, his big brother would definitely whip him.    

    

He still vividly remembered the feeling of being beaten until his flesh split open.    

    

"Are you going to let him go?"    

    

"My lord has a lot of people, so I won't lower myself to the same level as these troublesome people."    

    

"Wen Junxiang, who are you calling unruly?" Yang Ningtian could no longer hold it in, broke free from Yang Ningyi's restraints, rushed down the horse carriage, and fiercely kicked Wen Jun Tang.    

    

He looked at Yang Ningtian blankly, then pointed at the carriage, shocked to the point that he couldn't say a word.    

    

God, are you kidding me? This was actually Yang Family's carriage, and the one riding on it was that little bastard Yang Ningtian.    

    

"Wen Junxiang, do you have any proof that my carriage hit your horse?" Yang Ningtian still wanted to hit him a few more times, but he was stopped by Shen Jingli.    

    

Seeing that it was someone from the Yang Family, a trace of displeasure flashed across Ceng Wan'er's face, and he quickly recovered his smile. Right now was not the time to fall out with the Yang Family, he could not be too impulsive.    

    

"I …" If he knew that this ancestor was sitting inside, he wouldn't have been so arrogant. Now, Yang Ningtian would definitely hate him to death.    

    

"Humph, I can't get any proof." Yang Ningtian sneered, then suddenly waved to the crowd that was watching over the carriage for the past two days, "Tell me, is it him who suddenly rode the horse out, that scared my family's horse, or our carriage that crashed into his horse?"    

    

The crowd, who had originally been enjoying the show, immediately lowered their heads and moved to the side. This was the tyrant of the capital, the young master of the Wen family, who would dare to say anything against him?    

    

Seeing them acting that way, Yang Ningtian snorted in dissatisfaction and glared at Wen Junxiang ferociously, "Wen Junxiang, why did you say so yourself? Is it your fault, or my fault? "    

    

"My fault, my fault, it was all my fault …" Wen Junxiang hurriedly nodded her head in apology.    

    

"Can we go now?" I don't like to see these two people, they've tainted his eyes.    

    

"..."    

    

Watching as Yang Family's carriage left, Ceng Wan'er snorted resentfully, "What are you doing going to lower your voice to Yang Family's little pair? Don't you see how mean he is? "    

    

"He's my friend, my best friend."    

    

"Think of me as a friend and you as a bane." Because of Mu Chen, Ceng Wan'er did not like Yang Family at all.    

    

"Whose fault is that? If it wasn't for you, how could I have lost this friend? " The man roared in dissatisfaction, mounted his horse and rode off.