"The matter of propagating the Dharma has immeasurable merits, and Master Futu will not refuse." Ning Lianzi took a sip of dragon anointment wine, "Prince Kunale asked me to talk about Zen the day after tomorrow, can I be interested in going together?" ”

King Qin shook his head, "Don't go, don't go." I'd better show up less. ”

Ning Lian understood and bowed his head slightly.

Ten years ago, Ning Lian went to Donggu with an envoy and became acquainted with the King of Qin. He admired King Qin's knowledge of current affairs, and King Qin valued Ning Lian's talent, and the two cherished each other and became good friends. This friendship will not change in the slightest because of the status of the two of them.

The mutton was fat, but King Qin didn't move half a mouthful, Ning Lian felt pity and persuaded: "It's delicious, you can taste it." ”

King Qin shook his head, "I haven't eaten meat for many years, and I've been used to it for a long time." ”

Ning Lian snorted, "Fake monk! ”

King Qin was not annoyed, and also said: "Fake layman!" ”

As the words fell, the two looked at each other for a moment and laughed.

After three rounds of drinking, Ning Lian was quite worried: "After the New Year, the county lord of Anyi will marry His Royal Highness." Speaking of this, there seemed to be something unspeakable, and after a little thought, he resolutely spoke, "There is one thing...... I don't know if I should talk about it or not......"

Ning Lian is rarely so unpleasant, why is it so difficult to speak? King Qin Nahan, "You and I have been friends for many years, how can there be anything wrong with it?" Didn't you see me outside? ”

It's not like you can't see the outside! Ning Lian glanced at King Qin, his lips pursed.

When he saw that the secret letter from Kyoto said that the prince Xin and Xiao Qi were staying in the Qiushui Palace, he was really shocked. Raising his hand and waving, Hu Ji retreated in a witty manner, the shoji door closed, Ning Lian got up and came to King Qin, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Prince Xin, broken sleeves!" ”

Hearing this, King Qin's pupils suddenly shrank, "Oh? Seriously? This coincides with the information he has found. But he can't yet be sure if that's true. From Ning Lian's mouth, it was a certainty.

Ning Lian sat back and nodded almost invisibly.

No one wants their daughter to marry a husband with broken sleeves. Keeping alive and widowing comes second, and if you can't give birth to children, life will be extremely difficult. Zhao Xin is also a prince, with a special identity, and without an heir, the lord of Anyi will definitely be attacked.

Isn't this an unwarranted disaster?

Frankly speaking, when Ning Lian read the secret letter, he gloated and drank bitterly. The son born to Liu Fangzi should not be the best among people, let alone ascend to the throne of God. It really made him watch such a big joke, and he woke up laughing several times in his dreams at night.

However, as Tang Rui's best friend, Ning Lian's heart was difficult to settle. So, he took a risk and broke the matter. It is also good that King Qin has a preparation in his heart, and he will be embarrassed to know about it in the future.

King Qin doesn't care, whether Zhao Xin breaks his sleeves or roots, it has nothing to do with him. That's Anyi's tricky problem, not his. He raised An Yi for twelve or three years, worthy of her, and worthy of the Tie family.

Moreover, An Yi received great benefits from the Qin Palace. Titles, marriages, these riches that she shouldn't get, she got them, and she had to pay the price for them.

The corners of King Qin's lips curled slightly.

Broken sleeves? Hehe!

He couldn't wait to see what kind of situation An Yi and Zhao Xin could achieve after they got married.

Ning Lian thought that Tang Rui was disdainful and sneered, and felt even more uncomfortable for him, "Mingda, the county lord of Anyi and the prince have special statuses, so you can't withdraw from the marriage......"

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bsp; Divorce? Who said they were going to get out of the marriage?

King Qin raised his eyebrows, looked at Ning Lian with great understanding, and sighed, "It's a big matter, it's about Donggu and Southern Qi!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ning Lian nodded like pounding garlic, "It's good that you understand." However, I owe it to your lord! ”

If you want to say that he owes, he also owes Yushu, and it has nothing to do with An Yi. However, this is a family matter in the end, and he doesn't want to preach it to people, so he puts down the wine cup and says in a deep voice: "It's okay! The prince's broken sleeves are only good for An Yi, and there is no harm! ”

Huh? Where do you start? Ning Lian rolled his eyes, he hadn't heard of any father-in-law who liked his son-in-law's broken sleeves.

Ning Lian couldn't get around the corner, and King Qin simply said it more clearly, "For An Yi, giving birth to an heir is not beautiful. ”

The point stopped, and Ning Lian realized. Neither His Majesty nor Concubine Ning will let a prince with Donggu bloodline inherit the throne.

However, these are not problems anymore, Your Majesty now has a great prince.

first Zhao Xin, who lived in the deep palace with Xiao Qi, and then the eldest prince who lived among the people, what is this. Why is your majesty's house full of things that can't be put on the table?! Ning Lian panicked for him.

After drinking two glasses, he suddenly remembered that King Qin came to Liangzhou City to see his daughter this time, so he cared, "Have you seen your daughter?" ”

Tang Rui's daughter is not well known among the people, but it is not a secret.

"Hmm." Speaking of Yushu, King Qin's complexion was gentle, revealing a fatherly smile, "She is very beautiful, dignified and bright, smart and generous." With an empty gaze, she remembered that when she first met Xie Xuan, she was also Yushu's age. The delicate girl like the willow shoots, like a small lotus under the moon, slim and beautiful.

Thinking of Xie Xuan, King Qin's face became softer and softer.

Ning Yong pondered for a moment, "Why don't I marry you." There are still sons and nephews in my clan who have not yet married......"

Before he finished speaking, King Qin's head shook like a rattle, "Not good, not good!" Yushu must not marry Nanqi far away! There is still a discussion about it. ”

Ning Lian would not let his nephew in the clan get involved, but he was still amused by King Qin's serious look. This is the attitude and tone that a father should have towards his daughter's marriage.

As soon as King Qin's reaction to his daughter's marriage was compared, Ning Lian could see the end. Although An Yi is the lord of the county, he is not loved by the King of Qin, and the Yushu raised in the folk is his heart.

If you like this, why don't you raise it yourself?

Ning Lian also asked King Qin a few times, and every time King Qin was right. After a long time, Ning Lian more or less heard that Yushu could only talk about protecting the family and the town house when she was raised outside.

This reason may seem absurd, but perhaps, it is true.

The people in this small courtyard are not in good health, and they don't even have a headache and brain fever. Zhang's injuries were also healed, and the flower doctor girl was suffocated to death while she was bored. Su Rili wanted to talk to someone about medical science, but others couldn't understand it.

Zhang's head was raised, and the flower doctor girl's mouth frothed. At the beginning, Zhang could still insert a sentence or two, but later it was all Hua Doctor Girl talking there. In the end, he patted his chest and boasted about Haikou, "Just leave it to me to dress up as a man!" It's more accurate than true! "Finally, there is a chance to show her strengths, and the flower doctor girl has already thrown the stubble that the prince will blame out of the clouds.

After that, he sent Zhang's mother and daughter out, and as soon as the door was closed, he listened to the flower doctor girl busy opening inside.

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