Marquis of Grand Xia

Affected by the true qi in the body, the blood at the corner of Ning Chen's mouth kept overflowing, but at this moment, he did not dare to be distracted, strengthened his spirit, and reunited the collapsed cyclone.

"Why?"

At the next moment, the look of Lime changed again, but when I saw the whole room, the frost blooms first, the air temperature instantly fell to the freezing point, a large amount of Reiki continuously rushed into the Ningchen Dantian, the entire Qihai spun wildly, engulfed the surrounding Reiki.

"drink"

With a sip of sip, Lime fully lifted the body and vigorously urged Qi to be injected into Ning Chen's body from his right finger, helping him calm down the crazy Qi vortex in the Qihai.

About half an hour later, the painful expression on Ning Chen's face gradually dissipated, and the air in his body returned to the dull, and a silver vortex slowly and smoothly continued to rotate.

Liming was relieved and withdrew his right hand. His beautiful face was angry. This kid was too mischievous. Fortunately, she came in time, otherwise he would not even know how to die.

Ning Chen opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the anger on Liming's face. He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and he was moved when he was afraid.

"Extend your hand, let me check your injury"

Liming saw the blood on the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, worried about his injury, and temporarily refrained from getting angry, Shen Sheng said.

"Oh, it's fine, I'm fine"

Ningchen Naken, while smirking, quickly thought of countermeasures, and he must not let Liming explore his pulse, otherwise the matter of false eunuchs could not be concealed.

He didn't worry about what Lime would do to him, but he was afraid that the grandson would destroy him in a rage.

After all, Liming had concealed Mu Chengxue's things for him, and he probably could see that, as long as the matter was not related to the grandson, Liming could bear everything, and he would not care about it, even if Mu Chengxue assassinated the Xiahuang She can also be regarded as an unknown murderer.

However, once it is possible to involve the eldest grandson, this grandma is not so easy to talk about.

When a fake **** appeared next to the empress, if you spread it, the joke would be loud.

He dare to guarantee that once the grandson ordered, Lime would have no **** left by him.

Therefore, he can only hide while smirking. If this aunt is strong, he must resist death.

An injury is a fart. It's ten times heavier than a small life.

Seeing Ning Chen's strange performance, Lime raised a suspicion in his heart, frowning and sternly saying, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Oh, how can I have that courage?"

Ning Chen said, his body kept looking at the corner of the bed, but he couldn't help worrying, this grandma wouldn't really use it.

He can't beat her!

Fortunately, what Ning Chen worried about did not happen. Liming just stared at him for a while, and even turned to leave.

"Then take a good rest, I will see you tomorrow"

"Sister Lime, good night"

Ning Chen was relieved in his heart and quickly waved his hand to say goodbye, but the whole body was still hiding in the corner of the bed, and he refused to move.

"Uh"

Liming Fang left, Ning Chen finally couldn't suppress the bruises in his body.

Outside the door, Lime walked, and quietly stayed for a long time before leaving silently.

Jiaoyue traveled west, dawn dawned, Ning Chen was still sitting on the bed, running the mind and mind again and again, under concentration, and forgetting the hour.

When he woke up, the sun of Dongsheng had been dazzling, Ning Chen's heart sank. Thinking of today's Wendou, he was even more eager to push the door and hurried to the Tianyu Temple. The **** stopped.

"The lady has orders, you can't step outside the palace half a step"

The little **** who guarded the gate was very polite, but he was also very firm. Ning Chen was anxious in his heart, but he could not get away with any way of telling how powerful he was.

With Chang Sun's cautious personality, if he encounters a difficult problem, he will definitely send someone to call him. The reason why this time has not come yet, either he has already solved the difficult problem of the True State Envoy, or Liming said about his injury.

It is not that he will be able to solve the problem of the True Polar Envoy, and Chang Sun will not think so, but Chang Sun is cautious in nature, and will certainly not let go of any possibility, not to mention, in the impression of Chang Sun, I am afraid that I will encounter any strangeness. The first thing that comes to mind is him.

Ning Chen has never hated a person so much in his life. Today, he met him. The little **** in front of him doesn't eat hard, no oil and salt, no guns and no guns. He said he would not let him go.

Why are there some weirdos in the grandson's palace!

Ning Chen was angry, and for the first time had the urge to beat people.

Of course, he also put it into practice!

"Yeah, Queen Mother"

Ning Chen was shocked suddenly. The **** suddenly turned around, and a fist as big as a casserole hit his back. Then, there was no more.

"Sample, fight with grandpa, you are too tender"

Ning Chenzhi stepped over the little eunuch's body with arrogance, and immediately ran to the Temple of Heaven, while running and despising himself. When the grandson looked for him on weekdays, he hid faster than anyone else. And he worried about it cheaply and worried about it.

After the Tianyu Temple, Ning Chen hurriedly came and saw that a famous imperial guard had made trouble again. How to get in here?

"Duke Ningchen?" At this moment, the nearest guard general recognized Ning Chen and greeted him.

Doubts flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, he had no acquaintances in the palace?

"My grandfather can't remember it, in Lingxiao, who sent the grandfather out of the palace that day?" The guard general reminded.

Ning Chen took a closer look, and then recognized it. He almost forgot. He really had such an acquaintance. At that time, in order to get out of the palace, this guy was ridiculed, and I didn't expect it to be encountered today.

"It turned out to be General Ling, the armored clothes changed, and he almost didn't recognize it. Congratulations to the general." Ning Chen saw that Ling Xiao's position had changed and hurriedly sent congratulations.

Ling Xiao was in a good mood and smiled, "This is still the blessing of my father-in-law. Is it possible that the father-in-law has something to do with the queen's empress? Do you need to continue to report it?"

Hearing the words, Ning Chen nodded violently.

"Little Grandpa, please wait"

Ling Xiao Shuang Lang smiled, and immediately turned around and walked towards the hall.

During the waiting period, Ning Chen was bored. When he looked around, he could not help sucking his lips. The decoration of the palace was too luxurious, and the Emperor Xia and his grandson were greatly corrupted.

"Little Grandpa, your mother let you in"

After a while, Ling Xiao came back and whispered, "My father-in-law will be more careful when he speaks. The queen's mother seems to be in a bad mood."

Ning Chen nodded and threw a look, "Dude, enough meaning"

Ling Xiao felt his comprehension and quietly returned a glance of "little meaning"

Ning Chen entered the hall quietly from behind the temple, and found the position of the grandson at a glance, but after seeing the face of the grandson, he groaned in his heart, which is not very good, obviously it is very bad.

However, they have already arrived here, and there is no reason to go back. They can only sneak their heads behind the grandson and carefully cast a glance at the lime on the side to ask what is going on.

Lime shook his head gently, indicating that it was difficult to ask.

Get a hint, Ning Chen quietly looked up at the Emperor Xia on the dragon chair, and then looked at all the ministers present, and then saw the nasty, arrogant, proud face of the messenger of the True Extreme Kingdom, and probably knew how to go back in his heart. thing.

Daxia suffered a loss and was about to lose.

"Can any Qing family come up with an answer"

Xia Huang sullenly asked again.

Ning Chen looked down and looked at the black and white letters on Changsun's desk. He was also surprised that there were other emotions in it.

It seems that Da Xia's Confucian scholars still have a lot of brushes. The texts recorded on this white paper are all content, regardless of the poems and songs, or the melody of chess ~ cards, Da Xia Confucian scholars have answered them one by one.

The only one who has no answer is only three of the five couplets. It is not difficult to see at first glance. It is a detailed product, but it is temporarily clueless.

It ’s not impossible to correct, but it ’s because the person who originally made the question took advantage of it.

On the white paper, there are only three questions left:

The first question: Cun Tu is a temple, and the poem is beside the temple. The poem says: Send the monk to the ancient temple tomorrow

The second question: dry gossip, kun gossip, eight eight sixty-four gossip, the gossip has been fixed

The simplest and most difficult last question seems to have only seven numbers: one two three four five six seven

Although the Confucian princes of the Central Academy of Fine Arts learned five cars and were only eight to nine in height, they were only partial to the scholars. They flourished among the folk literati, geniuses and beautiful women, but the Confucians were rarely involved. Two of them are not easy.

Ning Chen glanced contemptuously at the True State Envoy, this guy is shameless, you have prepared a question for half a life to let Da Xia these Confucians confront each other in a scent of incense, which is really shameless and invincible in the world.

"Xia Huang, it seems that your courtier cannot answer"

The messenger of the True State Kingdom laughed, and the arrogant attitude made no secret. "Thousands of years ago, the Master was born in my True State, and then he taught himself and passed down the Confucianism, but came to Daxia in his later years, but he was thought to be a Xia Dynasty , Now it ’s ridiculous to think about it "

"I X"

Ning Chen couldn't help but swear, when did Confucius become a person of the True Extreme Kingdom, why don't you say that Da Xia was yours thousands of years ago.

Hearing the shameless words of the emissaries of the True State, Da Xia's Confucian officials were all angry and blushing, and they were all scolded.

"Humiliating Sven"

The emissaries of the Truth Kingdom laughed arrogantly and tasted the revenge of yesterday's indignity.

"Niangniang"

Ning Chen couldn't bear it, and whispered, "I'm coming"

This time, Changsun's turn was surprised, looking at Ning Chen with a straight face, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his beautiful eyes.

However, seeing that Yixiang was about to burn out, Changsun no longer thought much, got up and looked at Xia Huang on the dragon chair, slightly bent, respectfully said:

"Your Majesty, the concubine recommended one"

"Precise!" Xia Huang narrowed his eyes and said.

"Ning Chen" Chang Sun looked back at Ning Chen, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and he said, "Mo Yao will insult Da Xia's dignity"

Before the Emperor Xia and the ministers were guaranteed, even if she was a queen, she would have to bear great pressure. If Ning Chen lost, it was not only a game to lose. Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The seriousness of the matter better understands the pressure on Changsun.

He did not act on impulse, but time did not allow him to make more arrangements, and he answered it, but it was the fastest choice.

More importantly, the grandson is gracious to him, he cannot be ungrateful.

Ning Chen ceased to converge in peace, and stood tall in the center of the hall. The beautiful court lady immediately sent pen, ink, and inkstones, and placed them in front of the book case that had already been placed in the hall.

The grandson signaled that the lime stepped forward to grind, and in the temple of the oracle, the red sleeves added fragrance, and it was more romantic.

Ning Chen raised a pen and wrote a book, swaying, the first couplet suddenly jumped on the paper.

Cuntu is a temple, and a poem is spoken next to the temple. The poem says: Send the monk to the ancient temple tomorrow

Shuangmuchenglin, forest under the ban, banned cloud: axe into the mountain forest

"it is good"

Several Confucian officials from North Korea and China took the case and their faces showed excitement.

The battle was neat and the mood was extraordinary, this little **** shocked them again.

Not far away, the emperor's sleeve robe moved, and his brow furrowed.

After a brief shock, the pen in Ning Chen's hands continued, and the second couplet was again in front of everyone.

Dry gossip, kun gossip, eight eight sixty-four gossip, the gossip has been fixed

Luan Nine Sounds, Feng Nine Sounds, Nine Nine Eighty-One Sounds, Luan Feng He Ming

"Ah"

This time the great Confucians laughed. This association cannot be said to be stunning, but it is indeed a coincidence, and incidentally took a small fart of Chang Sun and Xia Huang. Correct.

There was a smile across Xia Huang's mouth. Although the emperor was a real dragon, it was slightly inappropriate for Luanfeng, but for this good pair, it was worthwhile to lower his grievance point.

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