Marquis of Grand Xia

In the current situation of Daxia, both princes are people to be careful of, and any one may have a mutiny at any time and have to guard against it.

He had seen a third prince and had also visited Lingyan Pavilion related to the tenth prince, and found that the water behind it was deeper than he thought.

"Did you go to Tai Lisi to find out?" Chang Sun said with a deep expression.

"There are no definite clues, the voices of several principals are very tight, but the death of Yingcheng is very untimely, and it must be related to a certain prince or San Gong" Ning Chen said in a deep voice.

"Who do you doubt?" Changsun narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Ten Princes"

Ning Chen answered in a positive way, this is the situation that can be seen now. Xi Yugong supports the tenth prince, and the former chief of the prince is the person of the tenth prince. Xia Mingri's suspicion is difficult to remove.

The elder Sun frowned and said, "Be careful, the three princes and the tenth princes will continue to draw you around, so don't let it go easily"

"Tangxiang, I know what to do," Ning Chen said calmly.

Changsun nodded, feeling that there was nothing to ask, and took out a golden carved dragon token from his arms and threw it on the bed, explaining, "This is the dragon symbol of the Dragon Guard Camp, placed here with you. ,it's up to you"

Ning Chen shook slightly, looking at the token on the bed, an incredible color flashed in his eyes.

The imprisonment in the Imperial City is different from other armies. Even if he is a Wuhou, he cannot be easily mobilized. The privilege of the 100,000 army of Wuhou has never included the most elite 0.33 million imprisonment.

Longsun gave him the soldier symbol of the Longwei camp, which was equivalent to entrusting his life to him, because more than 90% of the imprisoned army on duty in the palace were soldiers of the Longwei camp.

"There are only Dragon Guards in the hands of the main palace, and the remaining three battalions are in the hands of Ziyi. What matters do you have to discuss with Ziyi? After all, this palace is a female stream. It is impossible for you to master the military power for a long time.

The elder grandson said calmly that although his voice was soft, he gave Ning Chen an unparalleled heavy pressure.

"Ma'am, are you afraid of my rebellion?" Ning Chen smiled bitterly.

"This palace is still alive, you don't have this courage," Chang Sun said lightly.

"..."

Ning Chen was helpless, well, he really did not have this courage, no matter whether Changsun had military power or not, it was the same.

"Since you have been drawn in, don't be shrunk, what's wrong, there is this palace, as long as the palace is still alive, nobody in the imperial city dares to move you"

"Okay, this palace is back, there are still many things in the palace, there is no time to stay here"

When the words fell, Changsun got up and left. After leaving the room, he took a slight pause and calmly said, "The cake is good. I have time to return to the palace to teach Lime how to do it."

Liming glanced at Ning Chen who was still kneeling on the bed, his eyes flashed a complex color, and he quickly followed.

The two left and walked so freely, leaving Ning Chen alone, unable to speak for a long time.

Mingyue sat at the table, quietly watching the bad guys think in silence, and did not dare to disturb.

"Niangniang, the burden you gave him is too heavy." Liming Houfu said, Liming was slightly worried, and said.

These rights may be an unforgettable honor for others, but for Ning Chen, it is just a burden.

"There are counts in this palace" Chang Sun sighed softly.

This is the most difficult time for Daxia. Since these days, she has felt serious powerlessness. Although Ziyi is worthy of trust, she is too upright. Now, she can only trust Ning Chen.

She is very clear about what kind of person Ning Chen is. She has no confidence in keeping him by her side. She can only give him as much as possible in her hand. How long she can stay.

All she can keep is trust, not rights.

In Beiying Mengying, Fan Lingyue sat in the handsome tent and meditated silently, thinking quietly about each step in the future.

Northern Mongolia needs to cherish the time. After all, it is Daxia. The longer the delay, the better it will be.

No wise wise man can do everything like God. The most important thing to grasp is not every detail, but the general trend.

The later Daxia's internal worries erupt, the more time Daxia will have to breathe this breath, in other words, the more severe the situation in Northern Mongolia.

What she needs to do to make Da Xia's decision makers nervous.

"No worries" Fan Lingyue said.

"Zai" loves to enter the account, kneeling and saluting.

"Send someone to secretly contact the three princes of Daxia and say that the military division wanted to talk to him," Fan Lingyue ordered.

Feeling carefree, he asked subconsciously, "What if he refuses?"

"It doesn't matter, success is not important to us. You just need to send someone to the past. If he refuses, he will continue to send someone to talk," Fan Lingyue asked.

"Yes"

Qingwu led his life away, with a little puzzled in his heart, he still didn't understand what exactly the military commander meant.

Fan Lingyue got up, came to the account, and silently looked in the direction of Daxia Imperial City. Today is Mingyue's birthday. Is she okay?

"Cough"

Suddenly felt a tightness in the chest, Fan Lingyue covered her mouth and coughed, a little blood spilled, and dripped along the palm of her hand.

"Your body can't resist for long"

I don't know when, Mu Chengxue walked in front of the handsome account, dressed in white, his beautiful face remained calm and indifferent as ever.

"No hindrance"

During the speech, a flash of tiredness flashed in the eyes of Lingyue, no matter what, she had to hold on, and had hit here, and could not fail.

"That Ning Chen is very powerful, you have to be careful," Mu Chengxue calmly reminded.

"Oh" Fan Lingyue smiled tiredly. After a while, he asked slowly, "Mu Chengxue, I have always been curious about one thing. Why do you forget him alone since you remember everything?"

She has long known about the matter of Ning Chen chasing to Jiancheng, and in this world, she rarely knew that the person who assassinated the Xiahuang was Mu Chengxue. Coincidentally, Ning Chen entered the palace at that time, and the two met. Naturally, it is incredible.

Mu Chengxue's expression remained unchanged, and said lightly, "Non-important things naturally need not be remembered, and there is nothing worth curious about."

Wen Yan, Fan Lingyue smiled a little, and no longer asked, what happened to them was not important to her. The important thing is that now Mu Chengxue represents Jiancheng, which is enough.

In this world, anyone can surrender to Daxia, only Jiancheng cannot.

So, for Mu Chengxue and Jiancheng, she can still maintain trust.

Zhiming Hou Mansion, since Chang Sun left, Ning Chen did not leave the house for two days. During this period, Su Feiyan sent people to send invitations to invite him to attend the new Huaikui Conference in Yinhe three days later.

The Huakui Conference is held once a year, which is very lively, not even worse than the lanterns during the Lantern Festival. Every time, it attracts a large number of talented ladies and beautiful ladies.

After reading the invitation, Ning Chen threw it aside.

Mingyue took it curiously, looked at it and asked, "Where is this Lingyan Pavilion?"

"Qinglou" Ning Chen answered honestly.

"Huh" Mingyue deliberately lengthened her voice, and her small face was full of contempt, the bad guys were really bad guys, and they would still receive such invitations.

"What do you think about the little girl's house, I haven't told you before that I stayed there for a while?" Ning Chen said angrily.

"You didn't say it was a blue building," Mingyue continued to despise.

"Did I not say?" Ning Chen wondered.

"You didn't say that" Mingyue nodded with certainty.

Ning Chen touched his nose, could it be that he didn't really say that Huyouren said too much, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Are you going to go?" Mingyue asked quietly.

"Do you want to go?" Ning Chen did not answer, but asked instead.

Mingyue tangled a little, and finally cursed her victory over reason, nodding her head, "Think!"

"Then go" Ning Chen chuckled lightly.

It is estimated that he took the child to walk around the Qinglou, but the selection of flowers is not the same as that of the day. At least there are not so many messy things that are unsightly, and it is good to let Xiao Mingyue join in the fun.

Moreover, this is the right time for Hua Kui's grand meeting. If he doesn't pass, he will live up to the pains of those behind him.

Three days passed quickly, and it was not dark on the third day, and Mingyue was eager to go out.

Ning Chen took hold of Xiao Mingyue and carefully concealed the traces of the girl, before he assuredly took the latter and walked outside the house.

"Do you know how Huakui chose it?" Mingyue asked curiously as he walked.

"I don't know" Ning Chen shook his head. He really didn't know how Huakui chose, but this thing should be similar to the beauty pageant of later generations, that is, to make a show and then let a bunch of people vote.

"Why don't we buy a flower leader and go home?" Mingyue's little face looked forward.

"Why do you buy her, but you can't work, and buying it back is when the vase is on display?" Ning Chen was not interested.

Mingyue thought about it, too. This Huakui sounded pretty good. It was really useless to think about it.

The two walked and dragged one sentence without another sentence, and finally, when the moon rose, they walked to the bank of Yin River.

The bustling crowd in front of them really scared the two of them. The large and small flower boats were still in the river, and the largest flower boat in the middle was surrounded by many small flower boats. The lights were bright and lively.

Because the space for the big flower boat in the middle is limited, except for some dignitaries and nobles who already have invitation letters, the rest of the people need to pass the test on the small flower boat in the surroundings to be eligible to board the big flower boat for the final selection of flowers ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Moon In front of a small flower boat, Ning Chen said.

It ’s nice to have invitations. You do n’t have to wait in line or go through the borders. You can go directly to the last flower boat to eat and keep an eye on it.

As soon as Mingyue was startled, her small face showed a trace of shame, and she said embarrassedly, "I'm in a hurry, I forgot to take it"

"..."

Ning Chen's eyes were black, and he almost planted it. How could this little ancestor forget such an important thing.

"Let let, let let"

A large group of people squeezed into the flower boat behind them and went in to take the test.

Mingyue glanced at the crowd around him, and was also a little stunned. He cautiously said, "Shall we go back and get it?"

Seeing that there was not much time, the Huakui Conference was about to start, and Ning Chen's heart was crossed and his teeth were cut, "No, we are going through the barriers, aren't we just a few tests, and the past is!"