The Lord God is kneeling on the washboard again

Chapter 112 Nangong's Side Branch's Plan

It was midday, the sun high in the sky, blazing like fire. The entire Nangong Mansion was bathed in sunlight, a radiant glow. After lunch, one of the Nangong Mansion's masters, Yun Mohan (also known as Nangong Han), took a short rest before heading over to Old Man Nangong's place to chat. Naturally, their topic revolved around the ever-changing and treacherous affairs of the imperial court.

Meanwhile, Xing Xuanli sat leisurely alone in the courtyard. She wore a simple, elegant long dress, as fresh and refined as a blooming lotus. A gentle breeze blew past, ruffling her silky hair and skirt, adding a touch of graceful beauty. She tilted her head slightly, her gaze fixed on the breathtaking scenery before her, her heart filled with tranquility and contentment.

The flowers, plants, and trees in the courtyard appear vibrant in the sunlight. The vibrant colors of the blossoms vie for attention, emitting waves of enchanting fragrance. The emerald green leaves rustle in the breeze, playing a beautiful melody. The crystal-clear pond shimmers, and fish swim happily, occasionally leaping out of the water and splashing crystal-clear water. All of this creates a picturesque scene that brings peace of mind and a sense of intoxication.

At this moment, Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) and Old Man Nangong were sitting next to each other in the living room. Old Man Nangong asked, "Have you ever encountered any troubles in the court?

Yun Mohan replied respectfully, "My grandson hasn't encountered anything, but there's been a lot of controversy in the court recently regarding the water conservancy project." Old Man Nangong stroked his beard and said, "This matter concerns the people's livelihood and must be handled with caution." As the two were talking, a servant arrived to serve tea. The aroma of tea rose and filled the air.

Yun Mohan took a sip from the teacup, then put it down and spoke slowly, "Grandson knows, and will definitely weigh the pros and cons of all parties. But now that there are factions arguing, I'm worried someone might interfere." Old Man Nangong's eyes grew deep, "My Nangong family has always upheld justice. You must not get involved in factional disputes, lest you bring disaster to the family."

At that moment, Xing Xuanli, in the courtyard, spotted a butterfly fluttering in and landing on a delicate flower. She stood up, wanting to get closer to admire it. But the butterfly, as if sensing danger, flapped its wings and flew away. Xing Xuanli gazed at the butterfly's flight, a faint smile playing on her lips. Her thoughts drifted away, and she somehow remembered Yun Mo's cold, stern, yet gentle face.

Inside the house, Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) was thinking about Xing Xuanli's appearance in the courtyard today, and couldn't help but be absent-minded. He didn't even hear what Grandpa Nangong said.

Yun Mohan's (Nangong Han) uncle had a cold look in his eyes, thinking to himself, "(Nangong Han) has returned at a terrible time. Nangong Han and Nangong Yan should have died on the battlefield long ago. Everything in the Nangong family will belong to me sooner or later. Now that he's back, I'm afraid all my plans will be ruined." He called his confidant and whispered, "Go check (Nangong Han)'s experiences abroad over the years and see if there's anything we can use to hold him accountable."

Here, Xing Xuanli walked into the room and saw Yun Mohan looking a little absent-minded. She asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) came back to his senses, looked at her and smiled: "I'm not thinking anything." Seeing this, Old Man Nangong joked: "You young people, you can't hide your thoughts."

Xing Xuanli's face flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly, "Grandpa, please stop joking with us."

Yun Mohan (Nangong Han) held Xing Xuanli's hand and said, "Grandpa is right."

Old Master Nangong laughed heartily: "Look, it's protected now."

However, on the other side, Yun Mohan (Nangong Han), a cousin of the Nangong clan, was thinking about something in his study. He ordered someone to call his daughter, Nangong Qing.

Soon, Nangong Qing came to the study. "Father, are you looking for me?" she asked softly.

Nangong Li looked at her, nodded slightly and said, "Nangong Han is back.

Nangong Li looked at her, nodded slightly and said, "Nangong Han is back."

Nangong Qing was shocked, "Father, what should we do?"

Nangong Li narrowed his eyes, "This is exactly why your father called you here. We must find a way to deal with the possible impact of his return."

Nangong Qing frowned, "But father, Nangong Han's prestige in the family is quite high now. I'm afraid we can hardly compete with him."

Nangong Li snorted coldly, "So what if he has high prestige? As long as we plan carefully, we may have a chance."

Nangong Qing said, "Father, by the way, we can tell Shui Ling'er about Nangong Han's return."

Nangong Li frowned slightly, puzzled as to why Nangong Qing mentioned Shui Ling'er, the daughter of the Shui family. "Qing'er, why did you suddenly think of revealing this to Shui Ling'er?"

Nangong Qing quickly explained, "Father, think about it. Shui Ling'er has been infatuated with Nangong Han for many years. If she knew that Nangong Han had returned, given her personality, she would definitely not sit idly by and would definitely take action. By then, we might be able to create an opportunity to take advantage of."

Nangong Li pondered for a moment after hearing this. "Well, you do have some truth to it. But Shui Ling'er has always acted impulsively. Don't let this ruin our plans."

Nangong Qing quickly responded, "Don't worry, father. I will act carefully and will not let things get out of control."

Nangong Li nodded slightly, "Okay, then go and make arrangements quickly, and remember to be cautious."

Nangong Qing bowed and said, "Yes, father." Then he turned and left to carry out the plan.

Soon Nangong Qing came to the Water Palace to find Shui Ling'er.

After the concierge informed her, Shui Ling'er soon appeared in the front hall. She was very happy to see Nangong Qing. She stepped forward, took Nangong Qing's hand and said, "Sister Qing, you are here. What do you want to talk to me about today?"

Nangong Qing smiled slightly, "Sister Shui, I came here because I have important news to tell you."

Shui Ling'er raised an eyebrow, "Oh? What news?"

Nangong Qing came closer to her and said in a low voice: "Cousin Han is back. I heard he came back to celebrate his grandfather's birthday."

When Shui Ling'er heard this, a look of surprise instantly appeared on her face, "Really? He's really back?"

Nangong Qing nodded, "Absolutely true."

Shui Ling'er spun around in excitement, "Great, he's finally back."

Nangong Qing looked at her ecstatic expression and sneered in her heart, but on the surface she said calmly: "Sister Shui, congratulations."

Shui Ling'er took Nangong Qing's hand and said, "Thank you for telling me this news."

Nangong Qing smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you any more, I'll take my leave first."

Shui Ling'er happily sent Nangong Qing out, and had already started thinking about how to meet Nangong Han.

In the evening, Nangong Qing took Shui Ling'er to the direct line of the Nangong clan. There were two guards standing at the gate today. Seeing that this concubine's daughter from the Nangong clan's branch often came to pay her respects to the old man, they let her in. Shui Ling'er, dressed in a gorgeous white dress, followed behind her.

The two guards couldn't help but take a few more glances at Shui Ling'er. One of them couldn't help but say, "This Miss Shui is truly beautiful."

Another guard quickly coughed lightly to remind him to be careful with his words and actions.

Nangong Qing and Shui Ling'er walked into the mansion. Along the way, Nangong Qing was secretly thinking about her next plan.

When Nangong Qing and Shui Ling'er followed the maid to the main hall, they saw Xing Xuanli sitting alone in the courtyard when they passed the front yard. Seeing this, Shui Ling'er asked the maid who led the way, "Who is that person? Why is she here?"

The maid hurriedly bowed and replied respectfully, "In reply to Miss Shui, this is our young master's wife, Xing Xuanli."

Shui Ling'er frowned, "Young Master's wife? Why does she do that?"

The maid lowered her head and dared not say a word.

Nangong Qing was secretly happy in her heart, but on the surface she said, "Sister Shui, don't be so impulsive. Maybe there is a misunderstanding."

Shui Ling'er snorted coldly, "Misunderstanding? I think she is just a vixen who has bewitched Nangong Han."

At this time, Xing Xuanli also noticed them, stood up and walked slowly towards them.