Chapter 437: My Wife's Hand Planted, Pavilions Like Covers!(2)

The business car headed towards the national capital, and the dust went away.

At this time, the matter of Ning Fei became more and more intense, and the pressure from all sides almost all converged on Ning Xuanyuan, and now he has become the first controversial figure.

However, Ning Xuanyuan did not stand up to explain.

Because of this sudden bloody case, the already tense atmosphere of the national capital was once again covered with a layer of cold frost, and many people also realized that this year may not be easy.

The war is imminent.

encountered the incident of Ning Fei being beheaded again, and these two major events were all directed to the number one person in the military command, and everyone was waiting for how to deal with it next.

It's just that......

Three days passed, allowing the incident to continue to ferment.

Ning Xuanyuan still didn't give any attitude, which made a group of large and small forces who were eager to release their allegiance to the Northern Imperial Clan unable to bear it.

Hearing that the commotion was in the end, even 10,000 people jointly petitioned and sent it to the inner court, hoping that the three elders of the inner court could make up their minds to remove Ning Xuanyuan from his position.

After all, it was the clan members of the Northern Imperial Family who died this time, and if they continue to ignore it and wait for the Northern Imperial Family to intervene in person, I am afraid that even the inner courtyard will not escape the involvement.

The petition was sent out and was again sunk into the sea.

Ning Xuanyuan, who returned to the Splendid Community, had a few quiet days, but this time, there was an old guy with gray hair at home.

For the first time in thirty years, meet.

The once romantic characters have lost their former glory.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't know what the old guy had experienced over the years, but after returning to this vast world, the old guy seemed to be very afraid of life.

In addition to following behind Ning Xuanyuan, he was a little calm.

As long as he didn't see Ning Xuanyuan for a minute, the old guy would roar in a hoarse voice while grabbing his head with both hands, restless.

When Ning Xuanyuan appeared in a panic, the old guy immediately smiled, and his eyes full of depth were all Ning Xuanyuan's appearance.

Take a walk with us every day.

Ning Xuanyuan walked in front, and the old guy stepped on Ning Xuanyuan's shadow and followed behind.

He stopped, he looked up at the sky.

When he moved his steps again, he probed his brain, and the naughty old guy like a child stepped on Ning Xuanyuan's reflection with his toes arrogant, and followed cautiously.

Sunset.

One old and one young, inseparable.

"Don't follow me. ”

It seems to recall the pictures that I had hallucinated countless times in my childhood.

Under a thought, the speed accelerated, leaving the old guy behind from a distance, the old guy's face changed slightly, so he opened his teeth and claws, and chased all the way, obviously afraid that Ning Xuanyuan would disappear, and when he stopped, he put his hands behind him, looked up at the sky, and looked indifferent.

Ning Xuanyuan ran again.

The old guy was chasing after him again.

Outside the old yard, one big and one small, around the old locust tree that I don't know how many years it has grown, playing hide and seek, and finally Ning Xuanyuan was out of breath, squatting on the ground with his hands on his cheeks, as if he was distracted.

Finally, the old guy seemed to rub Ning Xuanyuan's head, and spit out three words with difficulty, I'm sorry?!

In this world, what parent doesn't feel sorry for their own flesh and blood?

If you are not forced to be helpless, how can you be willing to give your infant child to others to raise him?

Ning Xuanyuan lowered his head, and in his heart, he replied silently, it doesn't matter!

It's another sunset.

Ning Xuanyuan took the old guy's arm and asked on a whim, "What does she look like?"

The old guy was stunned in place, even if his speech was slurred, even if it was difficult to express himself, he had to find a way to outline to Ning Xuanyuan what his mother looked like.

Then with a flash of inspiration, he hurriedly ran into the house and pulled out Qin Qiu, pointed at her with a smile, and gave her a thumbs up.

That means that he is probably telling Ning Xuanyuan that he is as beautiful as Qin Qiu.

"Really?" Ning Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows.

The old guy was silent, pulled up Qin Qiu's left hand, and then Ning Xuanyuan's right hand, and instructed the two of them to interlock their fingers, and then took out his two thumbs and pressed them lightly.

Dear!

"Remembered. Ning Xuanyuan agreed angrily.

The old guy walked away satisfied, this year today, he is no longer the once romantic third young master.

However, I have never been so comfortable in my life.

It would be even better if she was also by her side and the family was reunited.

Day 8.

Jing Ge took the initiative to ask to see Ning Xuanyuan, and after a brief explanation, Ning Xuanyuan returned the peerless king sword handed down by the Ning royal family to the other party, "The thing will be returned to the original owner." ”

"Great Shizi ......" Jing Ge hesitated for a long time, unwilling to take the knife.

After all, one of the eight tribes, now that the Great Prince has surfaced, according to the subsequent development, they will operate Ning Xuanyuan to return to the royal family and take over the throne of the emperor at the same time.

However, with this attitude, don't you give them any thoughts?

How many people do not accept the end of his early death, and how many people have imagined that one day, he will appear in front of many clansmen alive?

"I'm not a big man. ”

Ning Xuanyuan shook his head and motioned for Qin Qiu to send off the guest.

Day 15.

The summer solstice has not yet arrived.

The atmosphere in the national capital is as dull as ever, and the fourth petition from the large and small forces of the people is still continuing, the purpose is very simple, Ning Xuanyuan officially apologized for Ning Fei's death, and left the position of commander-in-chief of the army.

It's just that the most shocking news in the past 30 years suddenly spread to the national capital, and then spread to thousands of households.

The Northern Imperial Family has found the First Crown Prince!

"First Crown Prince, isn't that the eldest son of the Ning family, the one who died early nearly thirty years ago?"

"Rumors are not dead, and ...... Do you know who the First Crown Prince is?"

There was a lot of talk.

Even the three elders of the inner courtyard were shocked, and when the encrypted file was passed into his hands, Wang Bozhao, who had experienced too many winds and waves in his life, almost broke the teacup.

Ning Xuanyuan!

"This, this kid ......"

Wang Bozhao's mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time, this son of a poor family who was adopted by his father-in-law since he was a child turned out to be a member of the Northern Royal Family.

Bustling streets.

Endless flow of people, turquoise sky.

It was as if at this moment, no matter time or space, was all still.

"Ning Shuai is the eldest son of the Northern Imperial Family?!"

"This ......"

The national capital is in turmoil.

Countless people stared at this news in amazement, and couldn't believe that this man who had stepped into the top of the court from Kitano had such a shocking identity.

Especially those who shouted that Ning Xuanyuan had no respect for his superiors, and the leaders of the big and small forces who dared to attack Ning Fei and Ning Shao were all dumbfounded.

This, this is the crown prince, Ning Fei, one of the members of the clan, really cares about his identity, and in front of this great prince, he is not even an ant!

It shook overnight and spread to all places.

Ning Xuanyuan still didn't stand up to explain this, and the next morning, he pulled up Qin Qiu, and the two of them worked together to plant a lychee tree outside the yard.

My wife's hand is planted, and the pavilion is like a cover!

Lychee, leave it......

PS, stuck for a while.