Ning Chen sat on the bed and carefully went through the matter, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fan Lingyue had already laid out these things a long time ago, and the Buddha Kingdom was just a chess piece that was used to attract Great Xia's attention.

It's just that none of them found out, but thought that after defeating the Buddha Kingdom, the Northern Mongolian army was afraid.

The current situation is very similar to when the Northern Mongols first invaded, at that time, Emperor Xia hoped to use the power of external troubles to lead to internal troubles, and then, internal and external troubles were solved together.

It's a pity that Emperor Xia overestimated himself, and also underestimated Fan Lingyue, driving tigers and leading wolves, but he had no ability to subdue tigers.

Now, the situation in Great Xia has eased, and the two princes want to defeat their opponents and ascend to the throne first, and finally drive the Northern Mongolian army out of Great Xia, especially after Northern Mongolia repeatedly shows the intention of peace talks, this idea will breed more rapidly.

People will always believe too much in their own abilities, no matter who they are, it is difficult to avoid it.

Fan Lingyue took advantage of this weakness of human nature to repeatedly push Great Xia into a desperate situation, and this time, I am afraid it will be the case again.

There was no way for him to stop it, even if he guessed Fan Lingyue's intentions, it was already too late.

Whether it is the third prince or the tenth prince, it is impossible to turn back, and the battle for the throne will only become more and more fierce.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen closed his eyes, leaning on the head of the bed a little weakly, Fan Lingyue is indeed the most terrifying person in this world.

He had tried his best, but he still couldn't help Great Xia recover from the deteriorating situation.

Since the beginning of the war between the two dynasties, Great Xia has been led by the nose, and his existence has only delayed the deteriorating situation in Great Xia for some time.

Today, nearly half of the 330,000 forbidden troops inside and outside the Great Xia Imperial City are in the hands of the two princes, and these forbidden troops are the elite of the elite of the Great Xia soldiers, and their combat power is far from being comparable to ordinary armies.

At this time, it is impossible to stop the two princes, and how to minimize the consequences of the battle for the throne is the most critical thing.

One of the princes had to die, and that was the only and easiest way to do it.

It is said to be simple, but it is not simple at all to do, in the long-term battle for the throne, the two princes have gathered a large number of masters around them, plus the troops in their hands, the climate has been completed, how can it be said that they will be killed.

Besides, in this world, who dares to put a butcher knife on the prince's head.

Neither the third prince nor the eldest grandson dared to give this order.

The sunset outside has set, the night is gradually rising, there is a palace maid to bring dinner into the room, Mingyue has already washed her little hands, sitting at the table with her eyes open.

After all, the little girl's mind is still very simple, and the bad guy wakes up, which is the best thing.

Ning Chen put aside the worries in his heart, sat on the bed and quietly watched Xiao Mingyue eat.

"Do you want to eat?" Mingyue pinched a small snack and put it in her mouth, feeling the eyes of the bad guys, she turned her head and smiled.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat" Ning Chen shook his head and said.

He really didn't have much appetite, and he had just drunk some porridge from the dining room in the afternoon, and he was not hungry yet.

"Oh" Mingyue responded, and immediately turned around to concentrate on eating, she still liked the meals in the Great Xia Palace.

The little girl's eating appearance is very pleasing to the eye, Mingyue is the emperor of Northern Mongolia after all, and the etiquette is impeccable.

Ning Chen watched very quietly and did not speak, only when he looked at Xiao Mingyue, he could calm down a little and have less troubled thoughts.

After all, the future is still Xiao Mingyue's theirs, and all he can do is to leave the hope of peace as much as possible.

Fan Lingyue's era will not be too long, and the war between Northern Mongolia and Great Xia will soon end, no matter who wins or loses, it will not be able to drag on forever.

"Mingyue, grow up quickly" Ning Chen sighed lightly in his heart, both Beimeng and Great Xia could no longer afford to experience the devastation of war, and they needed peace too much.

After a while, Mingyue jumped down from the table, trotted to the bedside, and bent her eyebrows, "I'm full"

Ning Chen stretched out his hand to help the little girl straighten her small cloth hat, and said with a smile, "If you want to take a bath and pull up the screen for a while, you don't have to blast the little palace maids away, they don't dare to come in without my order."

Mingyue's little face turned red all of a sudden, and she reached out and hit the former, saying, "You are a bad person"

"Heh" Ning Chen smiled lightly, and didn't say more, the little girl would also be shy.

Fortunately, Mingyue is a child, there are not so many taboos, if you are a little older, you have to pay a little attention to getting along.

Not long after, several palace maids and eunuchs brought large wooden barrels for bathing, poured hot water, and then retreated respectfully.

Xiao Mingyue blushed and closed the screen, although it was not the first time, she was always a little embarrassed.

Ning Chen leaned on the head of the bed, listening to the sound of rushing water not far away, and the woman who had also bathed here in the past sounded.

At that time, as soon as he entered the palace, he was scared half to death by an assassin, he made a deal with her, she didn't kill him, he rescued her out.

He saw the Assassin's face, a woman, beautiful and unspeakable.

Later, they supported each other and survived in this strange palace as much as possible.

She was the first person he came into contact with when he came into this world, but she forgot about him now.

He didn't know why, he had wanted to go over to find the answer, but he was never relieved that the eldest grandson was here.

He was waiting, and when the war between the two dynasties was over and the eldest grandson settled in Great Xia, he could leave with peace of mind and go about his own business.

Xiao Mingyue quickly finished bathing, dressed herself, and carried a big towel on her head.

"You help me wipe it" Mingyue handed over the towel and said with a smile.

"Okay" Ning Chen took the towel, and immediately wrapped the little girl's waist-length hair, and wiped it carefully little by little.

Xiao Mingyue's hair is very long, and girls always have a beautiful nature, and it is impossible to disappear because of the identity of the emperor.

"Okay"

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair vigorously, and then nodded and said, what a beautiful little girl, she must be better looking than Fan Lingyue when she grows up.

After waiting for half an hour, Mingyue's hair was almost dry, Ning Chen called someone to come in and remove the bath bucket, and then, patted Xiao Mingyue's cloth hat, and said, "Go to sleep, we have to leave the palace tomorrow."

"Hmm" Mingyue obediently ran to her bed, and then lay down with her clothes.

At this moment, Ning Chen suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and lay down with a trace of blood running down his fingers.

Xiao Mingyue looked over, and Ning Chen hurriedly put down his hand without leaving a trace and covered it with a quilt.

"I want to hear stories," Mingyue said.

"Okay" Ning Chen suppressed the dullness in his heart, and immediately told the little girl the story of Cinderella.

Mingyue fell asleep listening to it, her pretty little face with a smile, very beautiful and cute.

The days when she was born as an emperor were not happy for Xiao Mingyue, but she felt very happy these days with Ning Chen.

No matter what era it is, a little girl at this age is always the pearl in the palm of her parents' hands, holding it for fear of falling and being afraid of melting, but Xiao Mingyue has no parents, only the way of governing the country that she can't learn every day and the music that she can't read.

Fan Lingyue knew that she didn't have much time, so she paved the way for Xiao Mingyue as much as possible, which further increased the burden on the little girl.

Ning Chen and Fan Lingyue have different concepts, they prefer to subtly educate Xiao Mingyue with actions and words, and never take the initiative to impose anything.

This is Xiao Mingyue's best age, and he hopes that the little girl can spend it happily instead of living in a burden every day.

As the night deepened, Ning Chen sat on the bed, quietly thinking about the future, no matter what, he had to help the eldest grandson through this difficulty.

The suppressed coughing sound, one after another, the slightest blood flowed, and he fought with the Buddha and survived the death tribulation, but he couldn't survive the living sin.

The night passed quickly, and after dawn, a carriage appeared in Weiyang Palace, and then drove Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue towards the Xinhou Mansion outside the palace.

The two walked very low-key, but they still couldn't stop the attention of those who cared, and the third prince and the tenth prince sent a letter of worship on the same day.

Ning Chen looked at the two letters of worship with almost identical contents, his eyes narrowed, this was forcing him to make a choice.

His position is destined not to waver for a long time, and now, except for a few martial marquis who are fighting outside, basically all the magnates have already stood in their positions, and he is in the imperial dynasty, so it is impossible to be alone.

He is the only martial marquis in Beijing, and the two princes will definitely fight for it with all their might.

Wuhou is different from ordinary aristocratic marquis, after being crowned marquis, he has the right to mobilize an army of less than 100,000 at any time, and even the prince cannot have this right.

The Wuhou of Great Xia has the supreme prestige in the Great Xia, from the first generation of Wuhou to the present, the world of Daxia has been beaten by the successive generations of Wuhou with their lives, it can be said that every inch of the territory of Daxia has the blood of Wuhou.

The aristocratic marquis of Great Xia can be hereditary, but the marquis of Wu cannot, every marquis of Wu has great military exploits, even the Northern Marquis who betrayed in the past is no exception, which is why the Marquis of Wu has such an amazing prestige in Daxia.

It can be said that the rights of Wuhou were not given by the imperial court, but fought by himself, and there was no military exploits that made the soldiers of the world happy and convinced, and the right to transfer troops of the 100,000 army was just a decoration.

After the post was sent, Ning Chen quickly replied, the content was very simple, he was ill, it was inconvenient to see guests, and he hoped to forgive him.

Until he makes his choice, he can't see him.

However, half a day later, another letter of worship was sent into the mansion, and Ning Chen's brows furrowed tightly while he was surprised.

It was no one else who sent the post, but the owner of Lingyan Pavilion, Yue Hanyi.

Not many people know about his departure from the palace, after all, not everyone can put eyeliner in the palace.

It can be inferred that the person behind this moon is really not an ordinary person.

After Ning Chen thought for a moment, he also politely refused.

If he hadn't guessed wrong, it was very likely that the true owner of this Lingyan Pavilion would have been inseparable from one of the two princes.

There could be no such coincidence in the world, he had just refused, and this prayer post was sent after him.