Yue Hanyi didn't give up. The next day, the post was sent again, but this time it was Lier who sent it.

I have n’t seen it for a few months. The little girl grows taller. The old flower bones have some meaning to grow. Between the eyebrows, the tenderness of the three-pointed girl is revealed.

At the age of thirteen four, it was when the flowers were blooming, and the last thing Ning Chen wanted to see was that these children were involved in the conspiracy.

Yue Hanyi's behavior angered him again.

"Li'er, send this letter to your sister, you can't peek" Ning Chen patted the little girl's head and said softly.

"Okay" Rial nodded.

After Lier left, Ning Chen waved his hand and completely turned the bait in front into debris. The people behind this scene seemed to be eager to pull him to stand.

In his letter, there is only one sentence: If your Lingyan Pavilion does not want it, Ben Hou can help you out at any time.

Ling Yange, after seeing the letter brought back by Li'er, Yue Hanyi was slightly chilled in the back. She didn't expect that Ning Chen would not be so old, and would not give her a little face.

She has no doubt about the authenticity of the threat in this letter. How could a person who ordered the slaughter of tens of thousands of Buddhas in the Buddhist kingdom care about her a small Lingyan Pavilion?

"How is he still refusing?" Asked a gentle man's voice after the screen in the room.

"En" Yue Hanyi responded respectfully.

"Then forget it. After two days is the birthday of the queen's empress. There will be opportunities. Don't hurry at this time," the man in the room said calmly.

"Yes" Yue Hanyi looked down.

Taizhi Gongfu, Taizhigong wrote a letter and sent someone to Zhiminghoufu.

Ning Chen finished reading, frowning, what was the meaning of being too public.

Two days later, the grandson's birthday feast, Taizhi Gong persuaded him not to participate, and healed in the government.

It is impossible for the grandson's birthday feast not to go, no one's words are useful.

It's just that the two princes will definitely take advantage of him, which is indeed a troublesome thing.

Both the elder grandson and the three princes have not yet determined the candidate of the next Xiahuang. If he chooses rashly now, he will definitely be scolded by the elder grandson.

Jingwu Gongfu, Jingwu Gong also wrote a letter to the Jiming Houfu, with the same meaning, let Ning Chenmo want to attend the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother.

They didn't want to seal the tenth marquis at this time, but Ning Chen's credit could not be suppressed anymore. They care about the situation of the imperial soldiers and the mood of the general Xia while worrying about the situation in the imperial city.

However, they absolutely do not want to see a martial artist in Beijing participate in the battle for the throne.

Now that the situation in the Imperial City is chaotic enough, if a Wuhou is involved, he still doesn't know what will happen.

Ning Chen received the letter from Jingwu Gong, looked at it, and put it aside with Tai Zhigong's letter. Now, Confucian prince wrote the capital, and the next one is the eunuch.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xi Yugong's letter to be sent. The content was exactly the same, and he was ordered to take care of the wounds. Mo Mo wanted to participate in these things, but his tone was a little stiff.

Ning Chen's impression of Xi Yugong is very general, and he is not cold about the tone of the commands in the letter. After reading the letter, he directly grinded into debris and let people sweep out.

In this world, except for the grandson, no one is qualified to order him to do anything, and San Gong is no exception.

He will definitely go to the grandson Shouchen two days later. As for the two princes, he can avoid it, and if he can't avoid it, he will take the trick.

He can retreat, but it does not mean that he can retreat again and again.

The battle for the throne was not something he should intervene in, but when he was in a hurry, he would break the matter no matter what should be.

The elders have to listen to it, but occasionally willfulness once, it ’s no big deal. At most, they will be scolded.

Shi Si, the official responsible for recording the history of the Daxia History Book, when recording the youngest martial artist in Daxia, was shocked and wrote a lot of strokes. Ning Chen, the second spring of the New Xia New Year, the title of the warlord, the title is known .

Year 17!

Fearing that something went wrong, the historian sent the memorial to Tianyu Temple, and asked the age of Zhiminghou again.

After reading it, the grandson only returned two words, yes!

Two days later, at the thirty-ninth birthday of the Queen Mother of the Great Summer, a family banquet was held in the Jiugongyuan. Not many people were feasting, but the number of uninvited people could not be counted.

Ning Chen belonged to the uninvited one. The invitation was not received. Instead, he received an oracle from Chang Sun, telling him to recuperate in the house and not to leave the house in recent days.

The meaning is already obvious. There are already so many people in this palace birthday feast. There is no shortage of you, and I will rest at home honestly.

More and more people in the Jiugong Garden are the ministers and family members of the DPRK and China. The original family banquet soon became a banquet.

On the main seat, Changsun Duan sat, in a silver-and-yellow silver-and-silver luan bird with phoenix embroidered kimono. The phoenix mouth in the center of Ling Yun's bun contains a pearl, and the beam tassel under the pearl hangs gently. , Beautiful face is not eroded by the time with a soft smile at the moment, giving people an inexplicable light pressure.

When the palace feast was about to open, the distant footsteps rang softly, and in the surprised eyes, the two figures walked slowly, one big and one small, the pear blossoms fell, but they were swept away by an invisible force and could not fall on the two. People.

Chang Sun frowned without leaving any traces. Why is this guy so disobedient and not honestly wounded?

The "King of Life" greeted the courtiers politely, looking at the young figure in front of him, with different expressions.

Ning Chen returned to the ceremony one by one, and immediately took the grandson of Xiaomingyue dynasty to respect the ceremony.

"Chen Ningchen, see Queen Mother"

"Know your destiny, please be seated." In the eyes of the public, Changsun didn't say much, he could only do things according to the rules.

"Queen Xie Queen Mother" Ning Chen got up and took the seat, and then ordered someone to give the grandson's birthday present.

Looking at the birthday ceremony in front of him, Chang Sun's heart raised a hint of curiosity, and she didn't expect what Ning Chen would give her. She knew that this kid had no money. While in the palace, she was detained by her, even the Emperor Xia won One hundred or two golds were still here with her. At that time, she was afraid that he would run around and broke his silver.

The ministers in the audience also looked at the wooden box in front of the grandson. They also wanted to know what birthday gift the new martial artist would send.

The wooden box was opened, and the white light was flourishing. Like a soft and bright moon rising in the Nine Palace Garden, gazing at it, I saw that in the wooden box, a pure white night pearl lay there quietly, full of fists. The radiance was perfect and immaculate, so that the eyes of every woman present could be absorbed at once and could no longer be moved away.

After all, the eldest grandson is the queen, and his knowledge is not comparable to that of ordinary people. After a brief surprise, he immediately recovered and lightly closed the wooden box.

There was a lot of reluctance flashing on the face of the female present, and he subconsciously looked at the fatalist, and a hot color rose in his eyes.

The Pearl of the Night is a rare thing, like the one sent by Ji Ming Hou, it is even more valuable, and there is no place to buy silver.

Beside Ning Chen, Xiao Mingyue looked at the hot eyes from all directions, despising her heart, and making dumplings.

Ning Chen didn't know the little girl's thoughts naturally, but the beads seemed to him to be of no use except as a candle.

He brought back a total of 21 night pearls from the Buddha Kingdom, four large, seventeen small, and two small moons, one large and one small, playing as a glass ball every day in Fuzhong. All day and all night.

"Know your destiny, have a heart!" On the main seat, Chang Sun said quietly after a sentence, and there is no more. To praise, it is impossible, this boy is fateful. Cheap thing.

Ning Chen is used to it and has not been disappointed. It is good not to be scolded, but to think about other things is really too much.

However, he could see that Chang Sun still liked the gift.

Women always like shiny things, even the little girl Mingyue, not to mention the grandson.

After a short episode, the banquet officially began. First, Changsun expressed his gratitude to the group ’s arrival, all of which were some grandiose rhetoric, and then the group servants responded and continued the rhetoric. past.

Ning Chen's head was straight, and Xiao Mingyue was also listless. She used to listen to these things in the palace before, but she didn't expect to be tortured when she came to Daxia.

Under the seat, the two princes gazed from time to time, one was slightly weak, with a beautiful face, UU reading www.uukanshu.com a black gorgeous satin gown, gold thread piping, a four-claw gold dragon circling around, wide sleeves with silver sleeves Silk pattern, dark cloud pattern, moon-white girdle, ink hair chanting plain goat fat hairpin bunched up.

The other, with a tall posture, domineering looming, the breath of the martial arts is extremely compelling, at least in Jiupin.

The two are Xia Mingri, the tenth prince of Daxia, and Xia Yanwu, the third prince.

In comparison, Xia Ziyi sitting in the first place seems a little low-key. Since the initiative to withdraw from the throne, the position of Da Xia's grand prince in the eyes of the ministers has also decreased a lot.

Ning Chen just nodded to Xia Ziyi, as for the eyes of the other two princes, they should not see it.

Next to Xia Ziyi, Princess Nine is still as glamorous as ever. Ning Chen also nodded to him. In the past, he went out of the palace to get help from Princess Nine, although Xia Xinyu also had his own calculations at that time, but no matter what It's all because of his grace.

Princess Nine nodded in response, and there was inevitably a hint of sigh in her heart. Who could think that the little **** who asked her for help has become the most honorable martial arts of Daxia today.

The world is volatile and sighing.

All the ministers present were extremely complex in their minds. They were deeply jealous of jealousy.

The affairs of the Buddhism are no longer secrets. With the battles, it is difficult to hide the ruthlessness of the destiny, the ruthlessness of the Buddha, the ruthlessness of the opponent, and the ruthlessness of oneself.

In this world, people who dare to take only a thousand soldiers to attack Mijie Mountain can't find the second one except the commander.

The spies from the Buddhist kingdom have already brought the news back. The former flourishing Yajie Mountain has now been scrapped, and there are no corpses at the foot of the mountain.

No one dares to despise this delicate and even slightly immature face in front of them, because they know that under this young face is a **** heart.