The Return of the Demon

A month passed in a flash.

The Ning'an Army returned to Beijing.

Mo Daojun is almost done training.

Yuan Long and others came to Ning Mansion.

A few people were about to salute, but Ning Chen waved his hand, "No need to be polite, let's sit down and chat!"

Ning Chen looked at Yuan Long, "How is the construction of Xuanwu City going?"

Yuan Long said: "My lord, the city has begun to take shape, and the city wall has been built to a height of more than two meters... Xuanwu City is very lively now. Businessmen from Daxuan and Wu Kingdom have gathered, and many buildings have been added to the city."

Ning Chen nodded slightly.

"How about Ning Mao and Ning Xing?"

Yuan Long said: "They have always been diligent and serious about their work."

Ning Chen's eyes fell on Lei An and smiled: "Why are you getting darker and darker?"

Leian's skin was already dark, but now it's even darker.

Leian scratched his head, "Even the general doesn't know!"

Ning Chen asked people to prepare a banquet.

We are going on a military expedition soon, so there will be few opportunities to drink together.

A group of people drank too much at noon!

It was already night when Ning Chen woke up.

During this period, Ning Chen hardly went out at night and worked hard every night.

This time I left and had to abstain from sex for a long time.

The next morning, Ning Chen rode into the palace to discuss matters related to the expedition with His Majesty.

On the way, he slapped his back.

I've been a little too indulgent recently, even if I drink Yangyuan Jiuyang Decoction every day, I can't bear it.

The key is that Yudie's figure is so good that no matter how much she wants, it's not enough.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Xuan was looking through the memorials.

The prince stood aside with his hands tied, his head lowered and did not dare to speak.

Because the memorials that Emperor Xuan read were reviewed by him, and some of them were reviewed inappropriately, and he had just been reprimanded.

Emperor Xuan has now begun to delegate power.

The prince has now begun to contact the government and has certain decision-making power.

"Confused, what is in this batch? The governor of Yunzhou wishes to greet me. Just tell him that I am in good health. Luo Li kept saying something about me being depressed..."

The prince's scalp tightened until he was about to be scolded again.

It's too difficult for him to be the prince.

At this moment, the little eunuch tiptoed in and knelt down, "Your Majesty, the King of Zhen wants to see you!"

Emperor Xuan's brows widened and his voice became softer, "Let him in! This brat has not entered the palace to pay my respects for several days. I don't know what he is busy with?"

The little eunuch retreated.

After a while, Ning Chen walked in.

"My son, please pay your respects to your father!"

Emperor Xuan smiled and said: "You are here just in time, take a look at this."

With that said, he motioned for Ning Chen to look at the memorial in his hand.

Ning Chen stepped forward and took the memorial. He thought it was some important military matter, but he didn't expect it to be a greeting memorial.

Among the memorials that the emperor read, most of them were greetings.

Officials outside the capital will send greeting notes every now and then... The notes are full of nonsense. How is your majesty's appetite lately? Did you sleep well? How is the dragon body like?

Don't think this is unnecessary.

First, it means that the ministers care about the emperor in their hearts.

Second, if you become familiar with them, the emperor will give priority to these people when promoting them in the future.

Third, it is to test the emperor's attitude to see if he is satisfied with his political achievements?

The emperor would usually review this kind of paper and then send it back the same way.

Usually I write...Hello!

This means that the emperor is quite satisfied with the political achievements of his ministers.

Of course, I sometimes write that I am in good health and had two bowls of rice at noon.

This means that the emperor is very satisfied with the performance of his ministers.

If you just draw a circle with a red pen, then your ministers should be careful. The emperor is very dissatisfied with you, so be careful with your head.

Ning Chen looked over it several times with a puzzled look on his face, "Father, what's wrong with this book?"

Emperor Xuan said: "Do you think there is anything wrong with the prince's instructions?"

Ning Chen was startled for a moment. This was the greeting from the governor of Yunzhou... The prince's instructions were that his majesty has been depressed recently and his body is not in good condition.

"Back to my father, there is something wrong with the prince's instructions."

The prince turned to look at Ning Chen and winked at him...meaning to be merciful!

Emperor Xuan smiled and asked, "What's the problem?"

Ning Chen said: "The prince should say that your majesty is in good health and in high spirits."

Emperor Xuan said: "Why?"

Ning Chen glanced at the prince, with a smirk on his lips.

The prince's heart skipped a beat, feeling something was wrong.

Ning Chen said: "Because in an organization, when the leader gets older, the people below him will have other thoughts and want to replace him.

Of course, my father is the king of a country, and the officials below would not dare to have such thoughts.

But they would wonder if their father is in poor health and is he old? They don't have the energy to govern the world anymore... Could they take advantage of the opportunity to make some money and give the prince some gifts and a few beauties to show their loyalty, so that they can be reused in the future... Or they could bribe the court officials to recommend them. .. Anyway, my mind will not be on government affairs. "

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he looked at the prince, "I heard that a new group of singers have recently arrived in the prince's palace. They have beautiful voices, sweet voices, and outstanding talents and looks... It's really enviable. I wonder which adult is so sensible?"

The prince broke out in a cold sweat.

"Father, my son has just come into contact with government affairs. He told the truth when reviewing the memorials... He did not use the excuse of my father's old age to ask for bribes from the officials below."

"I know this." Emperor Xuan changed the subject, "What happened to those singers?"

The prince wanted to strangle Ning Chen to death, how could he still have fun? I am your brother-in-law, why would you harm me for no reason?

Emperor Xuan frowned and scolded: "I have repeatedly reminded that the royal family should not indulge in pleasures... You are the prince, and the future master of the Great Xuan, you should set an example, but you ignored my words."

The prince knelt down quickly, "Father, please calm down, I know my mistakes... I just enjoy singing and dancing in my spare time to relax, and I definitely don't indulge in pleasures."

Emperor Xuan said in a deep voice: "Let them leave the prince's mansion immediately."

"Your son obeys your order!"

Ning Chen hurriedly said: "Father, let the prince send those singing girls to my mansion... The ninth princess likes excitement the most, and likes to watch singing and dancing performances. I am about to go to war and have no time to accompany her."

The prince looked sideways, and he understood that Ning Chen's target was those singing girls.

Ning Chen smiled brightly at him.

A few days ago, he went to the Ministry of Rites and heard that the prince had just selected a group of singing girls.

Those singing girls will definitely be ruined by this pervert when they arrive at the prince's residence.

There are a group of bachelors around him, such as Gao Ziping and Feng Qizheng. I heard that Lei An is also single... These singing girls may find a good home when they arrive at his residence.

Emperor Xuan nodded slightly, thinking that Ning Chen was right, and said to the prince: "Immediately arrange for someone to send those singing girls to Ning Chen's residence."

The prince felt very aggrieved. Those singing girls were carefully selected by him. Each of them had a sweet voice and was beautiful... He didn't even have time to touch them.

"Your son obeys your order!"

Emperor Xuan looked at Ning Chen, "Stinky boy, it's been more than a month since you came back from Cangzhou, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then why is Huai An's stomach still quiet?"

Ning Chen's expression suddenly froze.