Back at King Ning's Mansion, Ning Xi asked Ning Yi, "What about the remaining seventy?" ”

Ning Yi stretched out his hand and blew a dark whistle, and a group of people suddenly appeared on the wall of Ning Wang's Mansion and in the surrounding alleys.

"Meet the little prince!" Everyone walked up to Ning Xi and bowed half-kneeling.

Ning Xi nodded: "Get up!" ”

"Give you three days, take someone to invite the old lady, the third master and the fourth master out of the palace, except for the dowry, they are not allowed to take away the things in the palace, if anyone is not satisfied, they will be beaten until they are served, or they will be thrown out directly."

Ning Xi paused and continued to Ning Yi: "Those disloyal minions in the palace are also all cleaned up together. ”

Ning Yi and the others had been suppressed for so long, so they were naturally happy to do such a thing.

"Don't worry, master, we will do it well!"

"In the spring, you arrange a separate courtyard for Zhang Che and his mother to live in." Immediately, Ning Xi commanded the spring again.

Spring smiled and nodded, "Slave obeys!" ”

"You can have a good night's rest tonight, if the Zhang family or others come to the door tomorrow, don't pay attention to it, and the matter of leaving the book will be handled by the king, you can live in the palace with peace of mind." Ning Xi said to Zhang Che and the two.

Zhang Che's mother saluted Ning Xi gratefully, "Thank you for your kindness!" ”

She had long been disappointed in that man, and even full of hatred, if it weren't for her son, she would have broken off on her own.

Now that her son believes in Ning Xiaowangye, she is also willing to believe that this will not be a tiger's den like the Imperial History Mansion.

"Madame is polite, just treat this place as your home in the future!" Ning Xi has a good impression of Zhang Che's mother, who is a strong woman who is not cowardly.

"Good!"

Spring took the mother and son to the new courtyard, and Ning Xi pulled Luo Yinhuang back to the bedroom.

"Do you want to take a bath with this king?" Ning Xi picked up the nightgown and looked at Luo Yinhuang and asked jokingly.

Luo Yinhuang picked up his change of clothes and went out, "Thank you for your kindness, no need!" ”

Ning Xi just asked casually, turned around and entered the inner room.

After taking a bath, Ning Xi dried his hair with Xuanli, and half-leaned on the bed to look through the information on the relationship between the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry sent by Ning Yi.

When Luo Yinhuang came back from outside, his hair was already dry.

"You're not afraid of outsiders telling you?" Luo Yinhuang climbed onto the bed and looked sideways at Ning Xi.

Ning Xi put down the information, "If this king dares to do it, he is naturally not afraid of what others say, not to mention that this king has never thought of recovering his former notoriety, this king thinks it's very good, let them pass it on." ”

Notoriety is always better than good fame in many cases, and in the current situation of Ning Wangfu, only being more fierce than others is the best defense, otherwise there is only the share of being bullied.

"This king has always believed in the greatest truth of the fist!" She added.

Luo Yinhuang's deep eyes looked at Ning Xi through the thin warm light, and at this time, her beautiful face also softened a little, her peach blossom eyes were full of water, with a shallow smile, and her whole body was wanton and confident, as if she could demagogue.

"There will definitely be a lot of twists and turns for you tomorrow."

Ning Xi shrugged indifferently, "It's okay, anyway, if this king doesn't plan to go to the early dynasty tomorrow, the emperor will suppress it." ”

Based on the emperor's favor for her and today's disgust with Zhang Yushi, Ning Xi concluded that the emperor would definitely take this matter lightly.

"Sleep, tomorrow the king will go to the Ministry of Industry early in the morning." Ning Xi put the information on the pillow and lay down, pulled the lamp, and then reached out to hug Luo Yinhuang, rested his head on his shoulder, and rubbed it.

Luo Yinhuang's body stiffened, and only after Ningxi heard the sound of even breathing did he gradually relax, his eyes were as deep and complex as ink.

He sighed softly and closed his eyes as well.

It's the first time I've been held and slept like this since I was a child, and he didn't dislike or stretch out his hand to strangle each other, it's really a terrible thing to get used to.