In the summer of the twenty-first year of the Tianyuan Dynasty, Emperor Wu Wu turned back to Longjia on the third day after his departure, and purged the Eight Kings Party. But the fire of the dog Rong is imminent, and after repairing the Eight Kings Party, let Lao Jiu re-enthrone, and he rushed to the frontier as fast as possible.

Ning Su had just sent away Wu Qi and opened something in the room of Ning Xin Palace.

It was a brocade box, sealed with fire paint. That is, the royal top secret, which cannot be opened to see, this is something that Li Wuyu left her before leaving, telling her not to open it to see unless a major event happens.

But Ning Su was curious, what was in it?

"Don't let me see it? I'd like to see it. She was going to open the box to see what had been left behind.

Fire paint, she has it here.

So, she used the sharp blade of the golden hairpin to pick up the fire paint, and quietly opened the box in her house.

"What is this?"

Inside the box seems to be a yellow silk scroll, which looks like a holy decree, but this holy decree is a little different from the ordinary holy decree, it seems that the pattern is more complex and the color is darker.

She slowly unfolded the decree.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said: I am driving this imperial expedition, dangerous and unpredictable, if I am unfortunately killed, the throne will be passed on to the Nine Kings of Liziling ......"

Ning Su's hand trembled violently, and his heart jumped faster...... It turned out to be an edict of succession?!

Ning Su held the edict tightly with both hands, stayed for a moment, then closed the edict, quickly put it into the box, and sealed the box again with fire paint.

After finding a top-secret secret compartment, Ning Su put the edict in.

She sat at the dresser, her heart still beating.

He was so calm before leaving, he didn't expect that he even prepared the edict.

Ning Su held the wooden comb in his hand and pinched it fiercely, unconsciously the teeth of the comb were pierced into the palm of his hand, leaving marks one after another.

"Little master?" Magnolia knocked on the door outside, "Dinner is ready." ”

Ning Su suddenly woke up from his trance.

Opening the door, Yulan saw that Ning Su's face was not good, and asked cautiously, "What's wrong with the little master?" But uncomfortable? ”

Ning Su shook his head.

When she arrived in the dining room, Ning Su sat down and looked at the dishes on the table, and she suddenly lost her appetite.

Remembering, in the past, every evening, Lei Wuqi would come over to have dinner with her, where is he now? Is it on the way, or is it already on the battlefield?

"Little master, if the food is not to your liking, would it be good to let them change it?"

"Don't, I'll just drink this bowl of jade japonica porridge, and let the rest of the people eat together."

"Oh." Seeing that Ning Su hastily ate a few bites and left, without even going for a daily walk, Ning Su and the other palace maids felt very strange.

"What's wrong with our little master today?"

"It's about that the emperor just left, so I'm not used to it."

"Yes, it will be fine in a few days."

This night, Ning Su had a lot of dreams, dreaming of a bloody battlefield, dreaming of galloping horses, and then, dreaming of a thunderbolt, he rode a war horse, galloping towards a big river, the horse was about to cross the river, but suddenly the horse neighed, was hit by a long arrow, screamed, and fell into the river with the thunderbolt.

"Ahh

"Ugly—" she yelled.

Ugly heard the cry and immediately came in.

"Is there any news from the emperor?" She asked hurriedly.

Ah Chou was holding the report that Xiao Guizi had just sent in his hand and handed it to Ning Su: "Don't worry, little master, I just got the news from the emperor, saying that I was on a journey overnight, and I have arrived in northern Xinjiang, and I will make peace with other teams, and I will soon be face to face with the dog Rong." ”

"Oh." Ning Su finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little master, look at the sweat you are sleeping." Ugly hurried over to wipe her sweat.

"It's about being too hot."

"Later, I'll boil a bowl of bird's nest lotus seed soup for the little lord to clear his heart and reduce the fire."

Ning Su nodded, got up, and advised, "Don't forget, tell me the latest news from the emperor every day." ”

"Don't worry," replied the ugly, "my brother is also in the army, and I wish I would be the first to know the news of the army every day." ”