99. Straw bun Ning long enjoyment

Although Emperor An listened to the advice and spared Wang Erya's life, the tough attitude of the crown prince and the eldest grandson Wulu still displeased him, and punished the prince for offering silver and the eldest grandson Wulu's money.

Wang Erya received the favor of others, and caused them to be punished by Emperor An, she was uneasy, and she thought that she should go and thank her no matter what, but Ning Jinyu took her out of the city directly.

"Now don't care about the etiquette, the farther you run, the safer you are, to be worthy of their hearts."

Wang Erya naturally knew that he was polite, lifted the curtain, revealed half of his face, and watched the city get farther and farther away.

"What about Xiangniu and Xiaoru?"

"Qingwan, let's hide back in Niujiao Village with Li Dayou, the smaller the place, the safer."

"Then I won't go to Niujiao Village, I'm going to go, I'm afraid they won't be so safe." Wang Erya is still worried that Emperor An will suddenly remember one day and settle accounts after the autumn.

"Of course you don't go to Niujiao Village, you go to Annam."

Wang Erya went to prison, and Ning Jincheng on Annan's side was also in a hurry, begging his father and mother to go around.

King Chilie and Princess Yin only frowned and did not speak.

If Wang Erya really had a secret Dracula interference in Shi Jie's internal affairs, as the generals guarding the frontier, they knew very well what kind of disaster this would cause to the relations between the two countries.

If Wang Erya was framed, it would be inconvenient for them to speak out. There are enough people in the capital who are running for Wang Erya, if they are far away from the border and the ministers with heavy troops are also involved, this seemingly small weak woman can be killed without killing, and it will become necessary to kill.

But obviously Ning Jincheng couldn't think about this, and he couldn't listen to the reason, seeing that his father and mother refused to help, he fled twice and wanted to save Wang Erya by himself. After King Chilie captured him for the second time, he had to lock him in his house and send a whole team of men to guard him.

However, Annan is closer to Shi Jie than Kyoto, and King Chilie inquired about Shi Jie's news at any time, and as soon as he heard the news that Dracula had picked up a life, he immediately wrote a secret letter to Ning Jinyu, asking him to try his best to protect Wang Erya's life, and once he was released from prison, he would immediately send him to Annan.

His own parents either ignore him, or treat himself as a chess piece that has nothing to do with life or death, but others break their hearts for themselves. Wang Erya was sad and at the same time felt lucky to meet such a group of people.

Far away from the capital, Ning Jinyu slowly settled down, and her tense face relaxed. Wang Erya leaned on the carriage and found a comfortable position, "Now, you can talk about your affairs." ”

Ning Jinyu had expected that she would not forget about it, and confirmed that there was no one else around before she explained the truth as it was.

In essence, he is not a real idiot, and more essentially, he has always been a fake straw bag since his father.

The reason is very simple, life.

Ning Changxiang has indeed indulged in entertainment more than his brother since he was a child, but it is completely within the scope of normal royal children, and his brain is also a clever person certified by the emperor.

But in the royal family, a little cleverness is useless, compared to who is deeper in the city, who is more insidious, and who is more ruthless.

When the crown prince died, Ning Changxiang found that he was not his brother's opponent at all in these aspects. 678

A mother, who does not need to raise two emperors, an ambitious person, will never allow anyone to covet the position he wants.

Emperor An's mother, Concubine Ji at that time, was very optimistic about her eldest son, and used all resources and means to assist her son in seizing the throne.

Ning Changxiang knew that he was fighting, but he never revealed the slightest interest in the throne. Especially after the third prince was assigned to Annan and the fourth prince failed to seize the throne and died tragically, he behaved more and more drunk and drunk.

He knew that only the worse he was, the more reassuring the imperial brother would be.

Later, Emperor An ascended the throne and divided the prince's heirs and the six princes into remote areas, but Ning Changxiang, his younger brother, drew a rich and prosperous place.

Of course, this is what Empress Dowager Ji meant, the eldest son became the emperor, and the younger son became a rich prince in the world, which is definitely the most satisfying ending for a harem woman.

But Ning Changxiang doesn't think so, his perception of his brother is much darker than that of his mother. If he is sent casually, he will feel more at ease, the better the place, the more he will feel like a man, and sooner or later he will be cleaned up.

You only have one life, and you can't just play it all.

Ning Changxiang made up his mind, played tricks, ran to the palace every day to find the queen mother, and cried in the emperor, saying that he didn't know how to govern the place, and he was used to the capital, so he couldn't endure hardships when he went to other places, and he didn't want to leave anything, and he also started the trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

He knew very well in his heart that he would be safest if he stayed under the nose of this imperial brother and let him keep an eye on him from time to time.

If he really misunderstood Emperor An, and people had not been as thick and black as he thought, Emperor An would definitely follow the ancestral precepts and kick him to the fiefdom.

As it turned out, he was not wrong, and after several "reluctant" refusals, Emperor An agreed to his request, took back the fief, and personally chose a mansion for him near the palace.

Within a few years, the sixth prince went to the banquet at night to return home, and on the way, he suddenly encountered a crazy carriage and collided with the carriage of the sixth prince. The frame of the prince was smashed to pieces by a crude car, and the sixth prince died on the spot.

The driver of the carriage that collided with the Sixth Prince also died at the scene, and there was no one else in the car. What's even more bizarre is that the government looked up the identity of that person and found that he was a homeless fleeing the famine, a lonely person.

Killing the prince is a big crime that is copied and beheaded, but this person, that is, there is nothing to copy, and there is nothing to behead, so it can only be counted like this.

Receiving the news of the accidental death of the sixth prince, Ning Changxiang's first reaction was to be glad that he insisted on not leaving Yong'an City, otherwise he didn't know if he would have encountered an "accident" on a certain day.

Emperor An is also very glad that his own brother is so uncompetitive, otherwise, he has to take care of the queen mother's emotions when dealing with him.

Since then, Ning Changxiang has become more and more flowery, and every flower building, every gambling house, and every antique shop in Yong'an City has left his reputation as "a fool with a lot of money".

Sometimes it goes too far, and Emperor An will also summon him to the palace, educate him a few words without pain, reprimand him for letting the people see the royal jokes, and then reward him with more money for him to squander and enjoy.

The men of the Ning family were all beautiful men, but in order to pretend to the end, Ning Changxiang completely gave up a good skin, only eating, drinking, playing and looking for women every day, and before he was thirty years old, he tossed and deformed himself.

Sometimes, Ning Changxiang doesn't know whether his current life is pretending, or whether he is really used to such days, whether he is clever and elegant in his bones, or has he already become absurd and stupid.