Marquis of Grand Xia

The Confucius didn't explain anything. He said what he should say. The rest will depend on the juniors. What will happen in the future? It is up to these young people to decide for themselves. There is not much he can do.

At this time, Tai Zhigong, who was always silent, suddenly said, "Ning Chen, can the little emperor of Northern Mongolia be handed over to the court"

"Impossible!" Ning Chen stunned and immediately refused without hesitation.

Tai Zhigong's expression is solemn and Yizheng said, "The matter of the little emperor of Northern Mongolia is important. I hope you can seriously consider it. As long as you are willing to cooperate, even if you want to be sealed in the future, it is not impossible.

"Needless to say, there is nothing to discuss about this matter. The little emperor can only be in my hands. No one else can do it." Ning Chen refused again. His attitude was beyond doubt. He didn't believe anyone in the court, especially Xia Huang.

He promised to pass Xiao Mingyue and would not give her to anyone, so he must do it.

When Mingyue arrives at Daxia, he is the only one to rely on. If he lets go, how can a seven-year-old girl survive.

As long as he is not dead, this matter cannot be discussed at all.

Tai Zhigong frowned and patiently said, "The little emperor is in your hands and can't play any role. After all, the negotiations still have to come to the court. You can't make a promise and you can't decide anything.

Ning Chen didn't say a word. Taizhi Gong said the facts. If you want to negotiate with Northern Mongolia, only the court is the most appropriate.

Seeing that the young man was not speaking, Tai Chi Gong continued to persuade, "Listen to me and surrender the little emperor. Only in this way can Xia have more breathing opportunities. Since you are willing to risk your life and break into the northern Mongolian palace, presumably I do n’t want to watch Da Xia lose this war.

Ning Chen did not want to refute, calmly glanced at the helm of the Confucian monk in front of him, and asked, "Too public, I know that you are the head of contemporary Confucian Confucianism. I also know that the most important thing for Confucian Confucianism is morality. I want to ask In short, I have promised that the little emperor will not hand him over to anyone. You said, is Daxia important, or is commitment important? "

Tai Zhigong's expression was a little sluggish, and some could not answer it. Reason told him that of course it was more important than Da Xia's millennium foundation, but he was the head of Confucianism. How could he say that he would persuade people to disobey.

The Master listened quietly on the side, the old face was always calm, never half a wave.

Persuasion was fruitless, Tai Chi Gong remained silent for a long time, and finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "You come back to the palace with me to meet your majesty, I will persuade your majesty to seal your title and negotiate with the Northern Mongolian court on behalf of the court"

Ning Chen's brow furrowed. This may sound feasible, but in fact it is impossible.

He knew how strong Xia Huang wanted to kill him. Although his existence was always a thorn, it might have been because of gunpowder at first, but now it is no longer so simple. He escaped again and again. Chasing, I am afraid that Xia Huang has already angered.

The majesty of the emperor has never been merciless and unreasonable.

Ning Chen said with a straight face, "Too public, do you really think this method is feasible? It is no secret that Xiahuang wants to kill me. Who can guarantee that after I return to the palace, Xiahuang will not kill again, Who can guarantee that the old **** Pei beside Xia Huang will not suddenly shoot, although I am not afraid of death, but I do not want to find death, especially to face a moody emperor ”

Tai Chi Gong did not deny that Ning Chen said all the facts, and now Xia Huang has indeed become somewhat unrecognizable.

"I can't promise anything, but I can promise you, if your majesty has a murderous heart, I will help you stop Grandpa Pei." Speaking of this, Tai Zhigong looked at Ning Chen with a very solemn expression, "For Da Xia , I hope you can try it with me once "

After hearing this, Ning Chen frowned again. He was not surprised that Taizhi Gong said that Pei Gong Gong had been stopped. As the leader of contemporary Confucianism, he always had some cards. He just hesitated. not worth.

For Xia Huang, he really has no good feelings, and he does not believe that the older and more perverted tyrant will spare him.

However, what Tai Chigong said did make him a little shaken. After all, he still didn't want to watch Daxia die.

"I can go back to the palace with you, but you have to promise me that in case of an accident, you must keep the life of the little emperor and swear by the reputation of the Confucian millennium!"

Ning Chen thought about it for a moment, but he should have made Taizhi Gong's suggestion, but he also made his own request.

Tai Chi Gong did not hesitate and nodded, "Okay, I promise you"

"Since you decide, go ahead. If you have time, you can go back to the academy to see more." Before the case, the Master said calmly.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance today, and the juniors say goodbye," Ning Chen said respectfully.

"Teacher, student resigns" Tai Chi Gong retreated half a step back, did discipleship, and immediately followed.

The two left, and the master raised the pen, and slowly wrote a word on the paper, trembling, but penetrating the back of the paper.

When Ning Chen returned to his residence, Xiao Mingyue was still awake, so he sat and waited.

Tai Zhigong just wanted to speak and closed his mouth again. He didn't want to make the young boy unhappy at this time.

The two had been waiting for more than two hours before Xiao Mingyue woke up and sat up and saw Ning Chen beside the bed and smiled.

"Wake up? We should go." Ning Chen sorted out the little girl's cloth hat and said softly.

"Where to go" Mingyue puzzled.

"Daxia Palace" Ning Chen said honestly.

The little girl shuddered suddenly, her face instantly pale, and her tears flowed out of her subconscious.

Ning Chen felt a pain in his heart and gently took Xiao Mingyue into his arms, comforting him, "It's okay, just talk to Xia Huang about the conditions, it has nothing to do with you."

Mingyue Lihua raised her head with rain and asked, "Really?"

"Really" Ning Chen nodded seriously.

"Okay, now that he is awake, we should also be on the road," beside, Tai Chi spoke openly.

Xiao Mingyue then noticed that there was a stranger in the house. He quickly got up from Ning Chen's arms and wiped away her tears, not wanting others to see her fragile side.

She is the emperor of Northern Mongolia, representing the entire Northern Mongolian court, and she cannot show the slightest weakness in front of the people of Daxia.

Of course, except the bad guys.

"Go by yourself, or carry it?" Ning Chen asked softly.

"Go by yourself" Mingyue replied.

Xiao Mingyue stretched out her hands and didn't look at Tai Zhigong, then walked towards the outside.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart. When Xiao Mingyue was not familiar with him, he was also so proud and stubborn. Now think about it, but it is just a way for the little girl to protect herself.

He is already an emperor before he can remember, and he has to hide his daughter's body, destined that Xiao Mingyue can't show any slight fragility at any time.

In this world, the easiest to be an emperor is the most difficult to be an emperor.

The academy is not far from the imperial city. If you make a carriage, you can arrive in more than a day. Taizhi Gong hurries on the road, but Ning Chen is not in a hurry, because Xiao Mingyue is still a little afraid.

After the imperial city arrived, Ning Chen took Xiao Mingyue off the carriage, and did not choose to enter the palace immediately, but promised that Taizhi Gong would take Xiao Mingyue in person tomorrow morning.

Too publicly sees that the former's idea has been decided, so he has to nod his head, and immediately leaves in a carriage.

Ning Chen randomly found an inn in the city, paid the room and went straight upstairs.

In the room, Ning Chen let Xiao Mingyue sit on the bed, and then put a trace of the real energy into the little girl's body.

There is a congenital in the palace, he can't carelessly, the secret of Xiao Mingyue's daughter's body can't be known by others, these real qi can temporarily disturb the pulse, as long as the old Pei **** doesn't touch Xiao Mingyue's body, it should not be seen come out.

"Mingyue, you have a good rest. You may have a fight tomorrow, but with me in, don't be afraid." Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and said softly.

"En" Mingyue nodded and lay down obediently.

As night fell, Ning Chen sat in the house, hurrying for time to practice. Within the Dantian Qihai, next to the two cyclones, the third kind of breath gradually gathered. The blue light was rolling like a wave, the spirit was rolling, and soon in the Qihai A very small cyclone is formed.

In the next moment, Ning Chen introduced the true Qi forced by that day into the cyclone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ quickly enriched this weak third cyclone.

The ten-year cultivation practice given by the old Hou Ye, most of the breakthroughs have been consumed on that day, and the rest of the half he did not dare to continue to devour, because he was worried that the foundation will be unstable and affect future cultivation. Not suitable.

His talent is not good, and after so many days of practice, it is considered a success.

Chang Sun Yimai's moves, after all, it is more appropriate to cooperate with Chang Sun Yimai's mentality.

Tomorrow will not necessarily happen, the masters of the Daxia Palace are like clouds, but there is not only one congenital, it is always right to prepare more.

The aura in the room fluctuates more and more, and the third cyclone gradually grows in the constant swallowing, and does not stop until it is about the size of the other two cyclones.

It's just that this kind of cyclone that has not experienced the level of the boundary is very unstable. Once it is used, it will be extremely fast and the recovery speed will be much slower.

There is no free lunch in the world, and there will be as much reward as you pay, and his biggest battle is still the scroll of life, which is also the foundation of his martial art practice.

...

In Beiying Daying, an urgent letter appeared in the handsome account. After listening to the moon, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He finally returned to the Great Summer Palace.

"Ling Ren" Fan Lingyue said.

"in"

A heavy armor general walked in, it was the leader of Chongqi who had no worries. Since Yang Hong stayed in Tianmenguan, the task of protecting the military division fell on him.

"Tell Qing Wuhen that her opportunity is coming. Remember, there may only be one opportunity, and you must not miss it!" Fan Lingyue said solemnly.

"Yes" Qingwuqing respectfully led the order and immediately turned away.

"Cough"

After Qingwu left, Fan Lingyue coughed a few times with her mouth violently, and when she fell, her palms appeared bright red, so dazzling ...