The old man was born in a poor family and was buried in a grave.

Beijing.

In Tian Ming’s mansion.

Since Jiang Lan’s death, Tian Ming has been in bed recuperating. For more than a month, he has never left the house and the door of the mansion is closed.

Tian Ming looked at the information in his hand and his face changed suddenly: “Why is he here at this critical moment!”

Tian Ming, with turbid light flashing in his eyes, gritted his teeth and stood up: “Come on, prepare the car, I want to go to Fulong Academy!”

Ning Fan is here!

This news swept the entire capital in just one day.

When many noble families heard this news, they were all shocked. They didn’t understand why the Northern You Grand Commander, who held half of the country, would come at this time.

The palace.

The blood color of Emperor Tiande looked thinner, and his hair was dry and colorless, just like a bunch of straw without vitality.

There are only tired cows, but no plowed land.

Even Ning Fan, who is so strong, is a little bit unable to resist Qingying, not to mention Emperor Tiande who is entangled by the demon concubine all day and can’t even leave the palace.

“Why is Ning Fan here?”

The moment Emperor Tiande received the news, he was also shocked.

According to the etiquette, the frontier officials are not allowed to leave the fiefdom without the emperor’s summons. If they leave without permission, the crime is not small.

Of course, this is an era of ritual collapse and music, and it is not important whether Ning Fan leaves without permission or not. The key is that no one can control Ning Fan.

Even Emperor Tiande is now afraid of Ning Fan.

However, the more such times, the more weird Ning Fan’s arrival seems.

The world was in chaos, and many heroes were fighting for supremacy. He held seven states in his hands and was already a hegemon. Even if Ning Fan waved his flag and declared himself king, Emperor Tiande would not find it strange.

Now Ning Fan no longer had any reason to look at the face of the court. He had enough confidence to challenge anyone in the world.

So, this is why everyone was confused when Ning Fan came to the capital.

“I don’t know.”

Cao Sihai lowered his head and could not give any answer.

Emperor Tiande frowned. There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Ning Fan’s coming was not good news. Emperor Tiande felt that he had to make all preparations.

Two days later, Ning Fan entered the capital.

But when Ning Fan came to the city gate, he was stunned.

Outside the gate, civil and military officials lined up on both sides, several gorgeous Luogai stood, and a nine-horse carriage was waiting under the city gate. The rest of the specifications were absolutely imperial!

And Tian Ming, who was bedridden at home, was also in front of the team.

When Ning Fan led his men to the city gate, all the civil and military officials, led by Tian Ming, knelt down in front of Ning Fan.

“Welcome the Great Commander of Beiyou to the city!”

Boom boom boom!

The next second, Ning Fan’s eyes flickered, and he looked at Tian Ming, who was kneeling in the first place, with a playful smile in his eyes.

This old guy wanted his life!

To welcome him with such a standard, it was clear that he wanted to make himself a traitor in the hearts of the people of the world, the kind that everyone could kill!

But why?

Ning Fan couldn’t figure it out.

He didn’t understand why Tian Ming had to roast him on the fire when he had done nothing.

Ning Fan didn’t think about it anymore, turned over and got off the horse, and waved his hand, asking the Great Snow Dragon Riders and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun behind him to retreat to one side, and he also retreated to the side.

All officials bowed?

Now he couldn’t be fooled.

“My Lords, this is too much!”

“Are you trying to kill Ning?”

Ning Fan’s face was gloomy and he spoke in a cold voice.

The people kneeling on the ground saw Ning Fan hurriedly retreat to the side and looked at each other. This big man who holds half of the country is so cautious.

This shouldn’t be the case!

Shouldn’t all big men be arrogant and not take the world into consideration?

“The Grand Commander has fought outside and made great contributions to our Great Zhou. In this world, only you, Ning Fan, deserves such a courtesy!”

Tian Ming also struggled to get up at this time, and two eunuchs on the side hurried over to help him up.

Behind him, the other ministers also stood up one after another.

Ning Fan sneered: “The world is in chaos, but as ministers, we must not be in chaos. As ministers, we should abide by the etiquette and dare not offend the majesty of heaven!”

“But some people have evil intentions and want to harm me. Where do they put the court and your majesty?”

“This is a traitor!”

“Where is the Minister of Rites!”

Boom! ! !

Ning Fan shouted angrily, his words like thunder

Thunder, shocking everyone’s mind and blood.

In the crowd, a fat and big-eared guy came out tremblingly, and clasped his fists towards Ning Fan with a smile on his face: “Sir Ning, I am Huang Rong, the Minister of Rites!”

“This action is due to my carelessness. I think that meritorious officials are naturally worthy of such a great gift. I was wrong and I must repent!”

Ning Fan glanced at him and didn’t say any nonsense at all.

“Kill him!”

Kill him?

The two words Ning Fan said made everyone under the city gate change their faces, even Tian Ming looked at Ning Fan with an incredible face.

This is an important official of the court, the Minister of Rites. You can kill such a big official just by saying it?

“Ning…”

Huang Rong was also horrified in his heart, and he hurried to speak.

But before he could say anything, the figure of the wood wolf turned into a black light, flashed by, and the scimitar was unsheathed, like the full moon, full of chill!

Poof, a column of blood rushed up, and Huang Rong’s head rolled to the ground.

His headless body also shook a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang.

“Ning Fan!!!”

Tian Ming’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Ning Fan with gritted teeth.

Ning Fan glanced at him: “Minggong, you are old!”

“Such a traitor, who committed such a crime, shouldn’t he be killed?”

“Such a rebellious act, Minggong, you should lead the cabinet, shouldn’t you discover it in advance, and then behead him in public to show him a warning?”

“So, you are old and have no blood!”

“Or is it your action, Minggong, to put me, Ning Fan, in a place of unkindness, unjust, unfaithfulness, and unfilial piety?”

“Want to create a rift between me and His Majesty, and thus bring chaos to the world?”

Ning Fan’s eyes were full of ridicule, and he did not hide it.

A cold shout made Tian Ming speechless.

“Everyone.”

“I have something else to do. I have to report to the palace.”

“In addition, I will naturally report the death of the Minister of Rites to His Majesty. I won’t bother you anymore.”

Ning Fan clasped his fists to everyone, and then led the Great Snow Dragon Riders and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun into the city.

Suddenly, the wind started to blow.

The wind blew up, bringing with it the bloody smell on the ground.

Tian Ming looked at Ning Fan’s disappearing back, and hatred welled up in his eyes.

“Ning Fan!”

“You must die!!!”

Tian Ming gritted his teeth and muttered word by word.

Kill Ning Fan!

Perhaps, even Ning Fan couldn’t figure out why this famous man had murderous intentions towards him. There was clearly no grudge between them.


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