Yue Hanyi didn't give up, and on the second day, the prayer post was delivered again, but this time it was the pear who sent the prayer post. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I haven't seen her for a few months, the little girl has grown taller, and the flower bones of the past have some meaning to grow, and between the eyebrows, the softness of a three-point girl is revealed.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, it was the time when the flowers bloomed, and the last thing Ning Chen wanted to see was that these children were involved in the turmoil of the conspiracy.

Yue Hanyi's behavior angered him again.

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

"Okay," Li'er replied with a nod.

After Li'er left, Ning Chen waved his hand and completely turned the worship post in front of him into crumbs, the people behind the scenes seemed to be eager to pull him to stand on the throne, and the battle for the throne really made these people a little crazy.

In his letter, there was only one sentence: If your Ling Yan Pavilion doesn't want it, Ben Hou can help you calm it down at any time.

Ling Yan Pavilion, after Yue Hanyi saw the letter brought back by Li'er, her back was slightly cold, she didn't expect that Ning Chen would be so unremiss of the old love, and she wouldn't give any face.

She had no doubt about the authenticity of the threat in this letter, how could a person who could order the slaughter of tens of thousands of Buddhists in the Buddha Kingdom care about her small Lingyan Pavilion.

"Well, did he still refuse?" asked a gentle man's voice from behind the screen in the room.

"En" Yue Hanyi replied respectfully.

"Then forget it, it will be the queen's birthday in two days, and there will be opportunities at that time, so don't rush at this time," the man in the room said calmly.

"Yes," Yue Hanyi said with her head bowed.

Taizhi Gongfu, Taizhi Gong wrote a letter and sent someone to send it to the Zhiming Marquis's Mansion.

After reading it, Ning Chen frowned, what did he mean by knowing too much.

Two days later, at the birthday banquet of the eldest grandson, Tai Zhigong advised him not to participate, just recuperate in the house.

It is impossible for him not to go to the birthday banquet of the eldest grandson, and it is useless for anyone to say.

It's just that the two princes will inevitably take the opportunity to win him over, which is indeed a troublesome thing.

The eldest grandson and the third duke have not yet determined the candidate for the next Xia Emperor, and if he chooses rashly now, he will definitely be scolded to death by the eldest grandson.

Jingwu Mansion, Jingwu Gong also wrote a letter and sent it to the Zhiming Marquis's Mansion, with the same meaning, asking Ning Chen Mo to attend the queen's birthday banquet.

They didn't want to seal the tenth martial marquis at this time, but Ning Chen's achievements really couldn't be suppressed anymore, and they were worried about the situation in the imperial city while also taking care of the mood of the Great Xia soldiers.

However, they definitely didn't want to see a martial marquis in Beijing get involved in the struggle for the throne.

Now that the situation in the Imperial City is chaotic enough, I don't know what will become of a martial marquis involved.

Ning Chen received the letter from the Duke of Jingwu, looked at it, and put it aside with the letter from the Duke of Taizhi, and now, the Confucian head, write a letter to the capital, and the next one is the eunuch.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xiyu Gong's letter to be sent, the content was exactly the same, ordering him to recuperate from his injuries and not to get involved in these things, but his tone was a little stiffer.

Ning Chen's impression of Xi Yugong was very average, and he was even more unimpressed by the tone of the order in the letter, and after reading the letter, he directly crumbled it into crumbs and let people sweep it out.

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

He will definitely go to the eldest grandson's birthday two days later, as for the two princes, he can avoid it, and if he can't avoid it, he will accept it.

He can retreat, but that doesn't mean he can retreat again and again.

The battle for the throne was not something he should have interfered in, but when he was in a hurry, he didn't care about anything that should not be done.

You have to listen to the words of the elders, but it's not a big deal to be willful once in a while, at most you can be scolded hard.

Shi Si, the official responsible for recording the history books of Great Xia, was shocked when recording the youngest martial marquis in Great Xia, and wrote a heavy stroke, Ning Chen, in the spring of the second year of the new calendar of Great Xia, he was awarded the position of Marquis of Wu, and the title was known.

Seventeen years old!

Afraid of making a mistake, the historian sent the song to the Heavenly Oracle Palace, and once again asked about the age of the Marquis.

The eldest grandson only replied with two words after reading it, which is correct!

Two days later, on the thirty-ninth birthday of the Empress of Daxia, a family banquet was held in the Nine Palace Garden, and there were not many people invited to the banquet, but the uninvited people could not be counted.

Ning Chen belonged to the uninvited one, and he didn't receive the invitation, but received an edict from the eldest grandson, telling him to recuperate in the house and not to leave the house in the near future.

The meaning is obvious, there are already so many people at the birthday banquet in this palace, there is no shortage of you, give me an honest rest at home.

There are more and more people in the Nine Palaces Garden, all of whom are powerful ministers and family members in the court, and the original family banquet soon became a court banquet.

On the main seat, the eldest grandson sits upright, dressed in a red and yellow gold and silver silk Luan bird Chaofeng embroidered court dress, the phoenix in the center of Lingyun's bun has a pearl in his mouth, and the tassel under the pearl hangs down gently, not eroded by the years, and the beautiful face has a gentle smile at the moment, bringing people an inexplicable light pressure.

When the palace banquet was about to open, the sound of footsteps in the distance sounded softly, and in the surprised eyes, two figures walked slowly, one large and one small, the pear blossoms fell, but they were blown away by an invisible force and could not fall on the two of them.

The eldest grandson frowned without leaving a trace, why is this guy so disobedient, and he is not honest when he is injured.

"Knowing the destiny" The ministers greeted politely, looking at the young figure in front of them, with different expressions.

Ning Chen returned the salute one by one, and immediately took Xiao Mingyue to salute the eldest grandson of the lord.

"Chen Ningchen, see the queen's mother"

"Knowing the fate of the marquis, please take a seat" Under the eyes of everyone, the eldest grandson can't say much, so he can only do things according to the rules first.

"Queen Xie" Ning Chen got up, sat down, and then ordered someone to give the birthday gift to the eldest grandson.

Looking at the birthday gift in front of him, a trace of curiosity rose in the eldest grandson's heart, and she couldn't imagine what Ning Chen would give her, she knew very well that this kid had no silver, when she was in the palace, the moon was detained by her, and even the one hundred taels of gold rewarded by Emperor Xia were still here for her.

The ministers present also looked at the wooden box in front of the eldest grandson, and they also wanted to know what birthday gift this new martial marquis would give.

The wooden box was opened, the white light was sheng, like a soft moon rising in the Jiugong Garden, staring at it, I saw that in the wooden box, a pure white night pearl was lying there quietly, the size of a fist, radiant, and flawless, so that every woman present was sucked in at once, and could no longer move away.

After all, the eldest grandson is the queen, and his knowledge is not comparable to ordinary people, and after a short period of surprise, he immediately came back to his senses and gently covered the wooden box.

A thick reluctance flashed on the faces of the women present, and they subconsciously looked at the Knowing Destiny Marquis, and a hot color rose in their eyes.

The night pearl is a rare thing, like the one sent by the Marquis of Zhifang, it is even more valuable, and there is no place to buy it if you have silver.

Beside Ning Chen, Xiao Mingyue looked at the hot eyes from all directions, and she despised it in her heart.

Ning Chen naturally didn't know the little girl's thoughts, but in his opinion, this bead was useless except for being a candle.

He brought back a total of twenty-one night pearls from the Buddha country, four large ones, seventeen small ones, Xiao Mingyue asked for two, one large and one small, playing with glass balls in the house every day, making his room light all day and night.

"Knowing the fate, I have a heart!" On the main seat, the eldest grandson said calmly and then disappeared, to praise, impossible, this kid is disobedient, a night pearl wants to fight haha to mix up, how can there be such a cheap thing.

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

However, he could see that the eldest grandson still liked this gift very much.

Women always like something shiny, even Mingyue, a little girl, is no exception, let alone the eldest grandson.

After a short episode, the banquet officially began, first of all, the eldest grandson expressed his gratitude to the ministers for coming, all of which were some high-sounding clichés, and then the ministers responded and continued to talk.

Ning Chen's head was straight when she heard this, and Xiao Mingyue was also listless when she heard it, she was almost vomiting when she heard these things in the palace before, but she didn't expect to suffer this torture when she came to Great Xia.

Under the seat, the eyes of the two princes looked at them from time to time, one was slightly weak, with a delicate face, a black gorgeous satin robe, gold wire trim, a four-clawed golden dragon circling, wide sleeves and silver silk patterns, dark cloud patterns, moon-white waists, and black hair and plain mutton fat hostas bundled.

The other is tall, domineering, and the aura of a martial artist is extremely impressive, at least in the ninth grade.

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

In comparison, Xia Ziyi, who sat in the first place, was a little low-key, and since he took the initiative to withdraw from the battle for the throne, the status of the prince of Great Xia in the eyes of the ministers has also decreased a lot.

Ning Chen just nodded at Xia Ziyi, as for the eyes of the other two princes, he didn't see it.

Next to Xia Ziyi, the ninth princess is still as beautiful as in the past, Ning Chen also nodded to him and said hello, in the past, he went out of the palace to be helped by the ninth princess, although Xia Xinyu also had his own calculations at that time, but no matter what, it was considered a favor to him.

The ninth princess replied, inevitably with a trace of sigh in her heart, who would have thought that the little eunuch who begged her for help in the past has become the most honorable martial marquis in Great Xia today.

The world is unpredictable, which is embarrassing.

The ministers present also had extremely complicated thoughts, and in the midst of jealousy, there was also a deep jealousy.

The affairs of the Buddha country have long been no secret, and under the achievements of the war, it is difficult to hide the ruthlessness of the marquis, the ruthlessness of the Buddha country, the ruthlessness of the opponents, and the ruthlessness of oneself.

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

The spies from the Buddha country have already brought back the news, and the Mijie Mountain, which was prosperous in the past, has now been destroyed, and the corpses under the mountain have been paved and there is no place to stay.

No one dared to despise the delicate and even slightly immature face in front of them, because they knew that under this young face, there was a bloody and ruthless heart.