Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ning Zhiyuan is a loyal minister
Duan Tian didn't expect that after experiencing a scene of life and death, he would still be able to see such a touching scene on the army in Ningxia, and he was very emotional.
"Lord Ning, one of the three committed suicide and died, and the other two committed suicide and I stopped it," Duan Tian was a little afraid after thinking about it, the forbidden army in the capital was mixed with anti-thieves, and almost killed the most important subordinate of the Holy Lord, this is worth it, "Looking at it like this, it must be the remnants of the White Lotus Sect, and their methods are the same." ”
Chongzhen had already attached great importance to this villain, so Duan Tian had come into contact with a lot of White Lotus Yu Party, and he knew everything about it, so he thought of it at once.
"White Lotus Sect." Ning Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and repeated, this is the second time he has heard of this organization, and the second time he almost killed himself.
The first time was Wei Chang, who owed himself a favor, and his heart was still uneasy, but this time today, it was a blessing in misfortune.
"Lord Ning, can you let these two people take them back, I will definitely let them confess completely," Duan Tian said with a hint of hideous expression on his face, as a close minister of the Son of Heaven, he had no bad intentions, but he had his own fierce side.
"Nature." Ning Zhiyuan agreed, when it comes to anti-thieves, it should be handed over to the imperial court, and the commander of the forbidden army in front of him doesn't need to say anything if he doesn't give himself face, this is their right, and they should know, they all know, that's enough.
Duan Tian didn't stay long, he just left, he still had a hidden mission, but he felt that he had figured out the details of this Lord Ning.
"The villain really has this kind of dead man who is not afraid of death." Looking at the backs of Duan Tian's two thousand soldiers and the corpse left behind, Ning Zhiyuan said to himself coldly.
"Ning Lang, Ning Lang." Liu Ru in his arms was shouting Ning Zhiyuan's name, the girl who fainted in her arms after learning that she was fine, was still in a coma at the moment, shouting her name in a coma, Ning Zhiyuan gently kissed Liu Ruye's pretty face, and then drove back to the carriage.
He didn't want to ride a horse anymore when he returned to the city, so let's be ridiculous for a while, Ning Daguan thought, got into the carriage with a few girls, and then ordered to start returning.
Ning Zhiyuan looked at the two big, two little and four girls with tears on their faces, even Da Yu'er was the same, he didn't feel good in his heart, grinned, without words, and easily hugged Shang Jinglan, who was closest to him, in his arms, Shang Jinglan cried even more, but it was not too loud, Xu was worried that he would wake up Liu Rus.
"Ning Lang." Liu Ru suddenly shouted with a crying voice, and then struggled out of Ning Zhiyuan's arms, she was already awake.
"What are you all crying about?" Ning Zhiyuan pretended to be angry, feeling a little helpless, the scene just now could really make the onlookers' hearts tremble.
Shang Jinglan also came out of Ning Zhiyuan's arms, and then Ning Daguan was full of angry eyes from several girls, and Liu Ru was even more so.
"Yuanyuan, come here." Feeling the reproach of several girls, Ning Zhiyuan felt a little embarrassed, but his heart was very warm, looking at Xing Yuan's tear-stained little face and chuckling.
Xing Yuan's little girl was a little hesitant in her heart, Brother Ziyu called me, do you want to go over, it seems that everyone else is angry.
"Brother Ziyu." Xing Yuan still screamed sweetly, and then threw himself into Ning Zhiyuan's arms, snorting in his heart, he could do whatever he wanted.
"Little girl, who told you to do that." Shang Jingwei was a little angry, didn't she see so many sisters preparing to isolate Brother Ning?
"Hmph, who is small is not necessarily." Xing Yuanlai fought back in the arms of Ning Daguan, in Jinling, without Ning Zhiyuan, she would not have this vitality.
"But, Brother Ning, when did you call Ziyu?" Shang Jingwei felt that she had discovered something strange, and she didn't even know it.
Several girls also looked at him angrily and curiously.
Ning Daguan tightened the little girl in his arms, as if he was recalling a very distant fact, and the light smile on his face disappeared, and he slowly narrated.
"Ziyu, Ziyu, it's just a very simple truth, I saw Yuanyuan alone on the streets of Jinling that day, so I couldn't bear to pick her up." He likes to use the word "pick up" very much, and even the merchant sisters use this word, which makes Ning Zhiyuan feel like a treasure has been discovered by himself.
It's just that at that time, I was still not good at three meals, and I was worried about whether I could feed myself and Yuanyuan, so I gave myself such a self-comforting name, Ziyu, Zifeiyu, Anzhi Fish, and the little people also have the happiness of the little people. So if you can't eat enough, you can't eat enough, and I still picked up this little girl. Ning Daguan said, gently biting Xing Yuan's face.
"I just subconsciously reacted to hold it in my arms, because I knew that if I didn't do that, I wouldn't be happy, maybe never will, or, if I had any of you, I would have done it."
"I feel like I'm not sure I've done anything wrong, and Ning Zhiyuan won't do anything wrong, and I will only use the name Ziyu in my heart, reminding me to keep my happiness."
"You are my happiness."
After Ning Daguan finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know what the girls on the other side thought, but he felt that he was about to be moved by himself, Jinglan and the others should not be moved, right?
"Little sister, you are Jing Wei, you are really as beautiful as Yuanyuan." Liu Ru pulled Shang Jingwei over and said, there were still tears on her face, it was undeniable that Ning Zhiyuan's long string of words did convince her, and she was more guilty in her heart, and then she was worried and afraid, so she began to change the topic.
"Sister Liu." Shang Jingwei smiled sweetly, "I'm prettier than that little girl." ”
"Not really." Xing Yuan retorted in Ning Zhiyuan's arms.
Ning Daguan was very happy to hear it, until Xing Yuan got out of his arms and Shang Jingwei raised the bar, he was still very happy, energetic, and really good.
Da Yu'er looked at Ning Zhiyuan with wide eyes, she had been very quiet all the time, this flamboyant girl had just shed tears for a moment, that is, the moment she watched the arrow shoot towards Ning Zhiyuan.
"Bastard, you're a good man." When Da Yu'er was in his arms, the girl whispered and bit his ear and said.
"I'm your man." Ning Zhiyuan smiled lightly, "You are my woman first, and then a Mongolian." ”
"That Yu'er won't want to be in the future." The girl whispered
The carriage was still moving forward, and the emotions of several girls had almost stabilized, and Ning Zhiyuan was thinking about something alone from time to time, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The three girls are all very sensible girls, and although Da Yu'er looks the most naughty, she knows what to do better than anyone else, so the girls get along very well, and Ning Zhiyuan is very happy to look at it.
Rushing along the way, in five days, Ningxia's 5,000 cavalry and 1,000 guards finally arrived in Ningxiawei.
"Li Jun, you said that if that arrow was shot at you, what method would you use to dodge?" Ning Zhiyuan asked.
"The subordinates will directly take a knife and cut it." Li Jun said in a deep voice, "Or you can hold it with your hands." ”
Ning Daguan felt very frustrated, he could only dodge, not to mention that he didn't have a knife at hand, even if he had, he wouldn't use a knife to block it, because he was not sure. He was glad that the other party was not using a firearm, otherwise the promised arrow would not have had any effect.
However, firearms are really not necessarily dead when they hit themselves, the last time he shot the Mongols a few hundred times and killed a few people is an example, he couldn't help but shake his head, he can do too little, and improving the musket can only be done in secret, like Xu Guangqi has been committed to the development of firearms for a lifetime, and Daming has not improved, otherwise how can he be bullied by others again and again
The capital, the Imperial Palace.
Duan Tian was reporting the results of the interrogation to Chongzhen, as a member of the forbidden army, his ways of torturing people were endless, it didn't matter if he wasn't afraid of death, there was a way to make you speak.
Cracks your teeth and makes you swallow them in your stomach.
When the news came that Ning Zhiyuan was assassinated and almost died, Chongzhen was very angry, and the murderer still appeared from his forbidden army, which made him chill.
"You mean, the thieves are afraid that Ning Zhiyuan will hinder their great cause, so they came to assassinate them." Chongzhen repeated.
"Yes, Lord Ning has only been in office for half a year, and Ningxia has completely changed its appearance, the people are well fed, the soldiers are paid, and even the Mongolian side has stopped a lot, and last time they beheaded nearly 20,000, so they are afraid." Duan Tian said.
"When Weichen met the Ningxia army, what he saw from them was the blood of serving the country and killing the enemy, and his subordinates would not be mistaken, so Lord Ning should have no two hearts." Duan Tian continued.
Chongzhen nodded, he was suspicious and suspicious, but if he believed in a person, he would firmly believe that he had suspected Ning Zhiyuan of smuggling grain and colluding with foreign clans, and since the last time he heard that Ning Zhiyuan had beheaded more than 20,000 people, his suspicions suddenly disappeared, and this time it was even worse.
"Ning Zhiyuan is a loyal minister."