Marquis of Grand Xia

When Ning Chen woke up, the first sight was Chang Sun's angry eyes, and Liming's pear flower's face without rain.

But Ning Chen woke up for only a brief moment, and then passed out again.

Both the grandson and lime were stunned and immediately greeted the shopkeeper for diagnosis.

The final result is not bad, Ning Chen's body is still bad, but when he wakes up once, he is likely to wake up a second time.

For Changsun and Lime, no worse news is the best news, as long as he is not dead, it does not matter.

Five days later, Ning Chen woke up again. This time, he did not immediately faint again. After seeing the grandson, he grinned and wanted to laugh, but he was unable to do so.

"Honestly, no one wants to see you laugh"

The eldest grandson didn't get angry, and she knew Ning Chen's smile best, it seemed harmless, and in fact she had a bad stomach.

In fact, Ning Chen really wanted to laugh, because before he was comatose, he clearly saw that the Lingjing flower was blooming, which was very beautiful, just as beautiful as Aman.

Ah Man can't die, he can't die, there is nothing better than this.

When the person was happy, he was easily excited. When Ning Chen was excited, he fainted again. This time, the grandson was not in a hurry. He calmly asked Liming to find the shopkeeper.

She has not rested for several days, all because of fear for this kid.

Manchao, Princess Bieyuan, Aman weakly, with a pale complexion, sitting on the bed in a beautiful manner, in front of the mana king's face bigger than the pancake.

"I'm going to find him," Aman said.

"No!" The barbarian king shook his head and refused without hesitation. The guy had made his baby daughter so bad. How could he let Aman go to him again.

"I'm going to find him," Aman insisted.

"No!" Seeing Aman refused to give up, the barbarian king exasperated. "You just think about the stink boy, is there a father in my heart!"

"Yes!" Aman nodded and answered very seriously and honestly.

"..." The barbarian king was choked, and he was still reluctant to get angry, but he bitterly persuaded, "Aman, that kid is still too weak to protect you. When he has enough strength, you go to him "

"How long to wait?" Aman asked softly.

"Waiting for him to the top of Jiu Pin," the barbarian said casually.

Ah Man thought about it for a while, her beautiful brows were frowned, and she forgot to ask Ning Chen what they were.

It's just that he fights so hard, should he be not far from Jiu Pin?

Thinking of this, Aman nodded seriously, "OK"

The Barbarian King was serious on the surface, but smiled smugly in his heart. Although he just got the latest news, Ning Chen woke up once, but it was almost the same as abandonment.

Although it is a bit inappropriate to cheat Ah Man, in order to let her daughter no longer be hurt, her mother ’s spirit in the sky will certainly support him.

In Qinghe Hou Mansion, Ning Chen also got the news that Aman woke up from his grandson. The smile on his face never disappeared. It was like a nympho, making Liming look down and slapped **** his head.

Ning Chen grimaced, but dared not resist, and could only look up and pay a bright smile.

However, after Ning Chen woke up, the relief on Chang Sun's face only appeared for a brief moment, and he was dragged down by Da Xia's present dangerous situation.

Ning Chen listened to Liming about Daxia's recent situation, and his heart sank. He didn't think about it. So many things happened in these days of coma.

The matter of Beiwuhou was so unexpected that Xia Huang had no action, and watched Yan Guicheng slaughtered into a dead city.

Then why did he return to the Imperial City at any cost to deliver the letter?

As for the coldness and power displayed by Fan Lingyue, the military master of the Northern Mongolian court, Ning Chen was not too surprised. This is a ruthless woman who wants to get rid of even his little-known little man. Can be imagined mercilessly.

"Sister Lime, push me to see the mother" Ning Chen looked at the lime next to her and whispered.

Hearing this, Liming frowned slightly, and didn't understand what the kid was about to do.

"There are important things" Ning Chen said rightly.

Liming nodded without asking, and put the former on a wheelchair, then pushed towards Changsun's room.

When the two went in, Changsun was writing a letter in the room to Prince Yan. She knew that the two had an agreement, and Ning Chen would be his sword waiter for a year. Now that the time is up, the agreement should continue to be fulfilled.

The most important thing for a man is a promise. There is no good reason for escaping. As long as he does not die, he must carry it out.

"Niangniang" Ning Chen respectfully salutes.

"Well, this palace will call Prince Yan, you still have to follow him. After one year, this palace will send lime to pick you up."

As the grandson said, he folded the written letter into the faith, and immediately gave it to Liming.

"Niang Niang" Ning Chen reached out to stop Liming from leaving, and looked at Changsun Zhengcheng, "I can't go with Prince Yan, nor can Prince Yan come."

Wen Yan, Chang Sun frowned, she did not like to listen to this, especially from Ning Chen's mouth.

"Give this palace an explanation" Chang Sun pressed his patience and said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen respected the ceremony again and said, "Don't you think that the source of the chaos in the Seven Cities?"

There is no one in this world who seeks death for no reason, unless there is a huge temptation waiting for them.

The Lord of the Seven Cities has been nominated as the Lord of the One City, and it can be said to be the official of the Fengjiang. The real power is second only to the ten martial princes of Daxia.

The purpose is already obvious. They want to be the guardian of the dragon and the minister of the dynasty.

In Daxia, those who are qualified, ambitious, but have little hope of inheriting the throne are only three, three princes, ten princes and Prince Yue.

The elder Sun thought long and thoughtfully, and heard Ning Chen's reminder, he knew what the latter meant, and could not help frowning, "Do you doubt Prince Yue?"

"Not sure yet, but Prince Yue is indeed suspect"

When the words were down, Ning Chen once again told Prince Yue about recruiting him. He was still not sure whether it was Prince Yue, but there was no doubt that Prince Yue was extremely suspicious.

"There was such a thing." Hearing Ning Chen's explanation, Chang Sun's brows were tighter. Prince Yue was exiled to southern Xinjiang far away from Xia Huang. He also sent a Wuhou to suppress it, which actually made him a climate.

Ning Chen was right. No matter whether the people behind the chaos in the Seven Cities were Prince Yue, she had to defend.

Prince Yan is indeed the best candidate. There is no need to fight grass and snakes. The strength of one person alone is enough to get everything done.

Innate is this invincible monster in the world, and Prince Yan is one of them.

Even more commendable is that although Prince Yan seems indisputable, it is actually a very transparent person. If Prince Yue really has any trouble, then the sword in the hands of the contemporary legend of Daxia will never leave any emotion.

"Lime, ruin the letter," Chang Sun sighed softly.

"En" Lime nodded and squeezed his hands, and the envelope and the letter in it immediately turned into powder.

"Mother, if you should say something that should not be said, now Xia Huang's life and death are unknown. If you are thinking about the situation of the big Xia, let the big prince succeed to the throne as soon as possible."

When he said this, Ning Chen did not have any complaints and personal emotions. Daxia really needed to stabilize the hearts of the government and the people, and Daxia ’s rule was to stand and be long. In any way, the crown prince succeeded It is justified and there will be no controversy.

In a short period of time, the dissatisfaction or even resistance of the three and tenth princes may be caused by the succession of the great prince. However, once the great prince succeeds, any resistance will become an injustice rebellion. The two princes should seriously consider it seriously. .

The strength of each prince in Daxia is far from being able to change the dynasty. The only result of the rebellion is death.

Of course, if the person behind the chaos in the Seven Cities is one of the three princes and the tenth princes, this matter is another matter.

However, there is only one 70% chaos, regardless of whether the person behind is one of the two princes, it is already reversed, even if the great prince succeeds to the throne, it becomes a chaos in eight cities, a chaos in nine cities, or even ten cities. The chaos can only be like this at most.

In general, the succession of the crown prince is far more beneficial than harm.

Ning Chen knew that his words were a little bit counter-productive. After all, Xia Huang was still not sure whether he was really dead. Therefore, he only dared to say this to his grandson, and the actual operability was not high.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Ning Chen's words, Changsun's face suddenly gloomy and made a wink towards Lime.

Liming was so impressed that he walked to the door, looked around, and then closed the door ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No one, "Liming walked back and confirmed.

"Boom!" Lime's words just fell, but when the grandson slapped the table violently, he said angrily, "Are you impatient, are you daring to say that too!"

Ning Chen's words were undoubtedly the curse of Emperor Xia's early death. If other people heard it, it was enough to let him die a hundred times.

"I'm just saying that" Ning Chen murmured in dismay as he saw the angry grandson.

"These words can't be said in the future, no one can do it."

"Sure, sure" Ning Chen nodded busy, he was just looking for scolding.

Ning Chen's promise made Chang Sun's anger disappear a little, and he suddenly remembered something. He solemnly asked, "What is the thing you used to bomb Zhengqi Palace that day?"

"Gunpowder" Ning Chen's eyelids jumped and answered.

"Where did the method come from?" Chang Sun continued to ask.

"..." Ning Chen couldn't answer. After thinking about it, he could only talk nonsense, "An old Taoist teaches"

The eldest son did n’t believe it at all, and could only cheat the children, but she did n’t care about it. Since Ning Chen did n’t want to say it, she did n’t force it.

"Whether this palace teaches you whether it is an old Taoist or not, I just want to ask you whether the method of making this gunpowder is known only to you," Chang Sun Zheng asked.

"Well, one hundred percent"

Ning Chen nodded and said very seriously, if there is no other traverser in this world.

"Would you like to say this method" Chang Sun asked.

"Absolutely impossible" Ning Chen denied it without hesitation.

In his world, the invention of the steam engine promoted civilization, but the invention of gunpowder promoted war. He could not let this world fall into the flames of war a hundred years or even thousands of years in advance.

Therefore, the manufacturing method of gunpowder can only be known to him!

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