Within one day, there are dozens of versions of the story about the private visit of the emperor of Ningfu in the streets and alleys of Ningfuguo, there are chivalrous versions: The emperor of Ningfuguo sees injustice on the road, and there is a legendary version: When the madman bullies the people, the emperor of Ningfuguo will take the soldiers from the sky to save the people from fire and water, there is a hip-hop version: the little young child is less than six, running all over the street through the crotch, running all over the street, you say who he is, oh, it turned out to be the emperor of Ningfu. … These have become the after-dinner conversations of the people of Ningfu.

After lunch, Ning Qiwei was closing her eyes and recuperating, and Ning Rong was sitting next to her to sort out the recital. Liang Jing pulled Liang Rui and angrily broke into the imperial study. As soon as Liang Jing entered the imperial study, he fell to his knees, and Liang Jing was carrying a thorn on his back.

Ning Qiwei was taken aback by Liang Jing's suddenness: "Prime Minister, what are you doing?" Liang Jing's face was heavy, and he said sternly: "Liang Rui, the unfilial son of the old minister, instigated the emperor to leave the palace without permission, and the minister brought him here today to ask for guilt. ”

Ning Qiwei stood up: "Liang Rui is just accompanying me out of the palace to relieve my boredom." "The minister heard that the emperor was attacked by gangsters." "It was just a small accident." Ning Qiwei smiled indifferently.

"Unexpected. Your Majesty! Ning Fuguo could no longer withstand the accident. If there is any accident in the emperor. I'm sorry for the saint who is still lying on the couch! Liang Jing said sharply. Ning Qiwei was speechless.

"It's my father's fault if I don't teach it. The minister gave the emperor an explanation for today's events. Liang Jing stood up, pulled out the thorn stick, and hit Liang Rui hard.

The thorn fell on Liang Rui, and Liang Rui snorted in pain. "Prime Minister, what are you doing here?" Ning Qiwei hurriedly rushed over and pulled Liang Jing to grab Jing Tiao's hand.

Liang Jing took the thorn strip with his other hand, still hitting Liang Rui heavily. Ning Qiwei couldn't stop Liang Jing, she shouted loudly: "Come on!" There was no one outside the door. Ning Qiwei was anxious: Where can Liang Rui withstand such a heavy whipping. It's going to kill you.

Ning Qiwei desperately pounced on Liang Rui. Liang Jing raised the thorn and wanted to fight down, but he saw Ning Qiwei pounce. He quickly stopped swinging the thorn stick.

Ning Qiwei shouted at the frightened Ning Rong: "Hurry up and call the guards." Ning Rong came back to her senses, and she ran out of the door of the imperial study. Ning Qiwei was afraid that Liang Jing would come over to beat Liang Rui, so Ning Qiwei hugged Liang Rui tightly. Ning Qiwei could feel that Liang Rui under her was trembling in pain, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

After a while, two guards hurriedly arrived, followed by Ning Rong. When the guards saw this situation, they stepped forward and grabbed the thorn strip, and wanted to point their guns at Liang Jing, but they were stopped by Ning Qiwei: "Don't be rude to the prime minister." Don't pass on the doctor yet. ”

One of the guards hurried out. Ning Qiwei carefully lifted Liang Rui's shirt, and several blood marks on his back appeared in front of Ning Qiwei's eyes. Ning Qiwei said angrily: "Prime Minister, this is your own son!" Liang Jing lowered his head and was silent.

Liang Rui was frightened, had a high fever, and talked nonsense all night. Ning Qiwei felt deeply guilty: if she hadn't been playful, Liang Rui would not have been beaten. She guarded Liang Rui all night. Ning Qiwei asked Caiyun and Feng Ma how to persuade her, she didn't see Liang Rui's fever retreating, and she wouldn't leave anything.

After a few hours, the medicine that the imperial doctor gave Liang Rui took effect, and Liang Rui's fever gradually subsided. Ning Qiwei's hanging heart was relaxed.

Early the next morning, Ning Qiwei woke up and found herself lying on the side of the bed. He wore a garment over himself. Ning Qiwei felt familiar. Ning Qiwei straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed. Caiyun and Feng's mother slept soundly on the table.

Ning Qiwei looked at Liang Rui who was lying down, her feet were propped up by Liang Rui's hands, and Liang Rui's upper body was exposed. Ning Qiwei reached out to pull the quilt for Liang Rui, and Ning Qiwei found that Liang Rui was missing something. Ning Qiwei looked at the clothes in her hand. This is not worn on Liang Rui. He was the one who put it over me.

Ning Qiwei was still thinking about something, and Xu Chang's voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, the ministers are waiting for you to go to the early court." Caiyun and Feng's mother were awakened, and Ning Qiwei walked outside the door.

Ning Qiwei washed up under Xuchang's waiting, and then went up. In the early days, the ministers stood quietly, and no one dared to speak. Ning Qiwei broke the silence: "Wang Side, you can tell me about your son bullying the people so much, do you know?" Wang Side replied calmly: "The minister is busy with government affairs every day, and he has no time to take care of the whereabouts of the child." So I don't know! ”

Ning Qiwei said to Xu Xiang, the head of the law: "Lord Xu told Lord Wang what the crime of attacking the holy car should be? Xu Xiang said: "According to the law, attacking the holy car can punish the nine tribes or the three tribes. ”

Wang Side knelt down with a "plop" and said tremblingly: "The emperor deserves death for his crimes, please forgive the emperor." Ning Qiwei said unhurriedly: "Lord Wang doesn't know? What's at fault. ”

Wang Side is still quibbling: "The minister really doesn't know what the dog did. Ning Qiwei was really angry: "Lord Wang, then you tell me how your son's position of prefect of Ningfu came about." You're not a servant? ”

"This..."Wang Side said secretly: This Ning Qiwei! But a five-year-old kid, that's amazing. "Lord Wang, you won't know it!" Ning Qiwei said contemptuously. "Minister..."Wang Side wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve.

"Let me help you! You used your position as a servant to get this position for him! He does not rely on fame and fame, and he does not rely on ability, and he sits in this position in order to better oppress the people. Lord Wang, the people of the capital are complaining, do you really don't know or pretend not to know? Ning Qiwei suppressed the anger in her heart.

"I... I really don't know. Wang Side's voice was so small that it seemed to be speaking to himself. The ministers were talking, and a noisy voice rang out in the hall.

Ning Qiwei saw that the minister was discussing so actively, and she knew that the best way to deal with it would inevitably come into being. Ning Qiwei watched the changes, and the ministers finally stopped talking for a while.

Wu Yue, the secretary of the Criminal Department, stepped forward and said, "The minister thinks that Lord Wang is an old minister and a first-time offender. The emperor is generous and benevolent, and he can be demoted and demoted. ”

"Well, just do what Master Wu wants." Ning Qiwei had been waiting for them for the most suitable result for a long time. Ning Qiwei then asked, "What position does Master Wu think Lord Wang should hold?" And what to do with Lord Wang's son-in-law? ”

"These are up to the emperor to decide." Wu Yue replied tactfully. Ning Qiwei was also happy to accept: "Then demote Wang Side to one level as a punishment." As for Lord Wang's son, the crime is extremely heinous, and he is assigned to the frontier. What do you think? "All the ministers supported it.

After getting out of the morning court, the first thing Ning Qiwei did was to go to see Liang Rui. Ning Qiwei pushed the door in, and Caiyun was urging Liang Rui to eat breakfast. Ning Qiwei quietly walked behind Caiyun. Caiyun found Ning Qiwei, hi! What a failure! Ning Qiwei stomped her feet playfully, but Caiyun pretended not to see it.

Caiyun had no choice but to comply with her wishes and pretended not to see Ning Qiwei hiding behind her. Ning Qiwei took the opportunity to tickle Caiyun, Caiyun couldn't sit still with laughter, and hurriedly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Ning Qiwei's heart was full of a sense of victory. Ning Qiwei turned her head, and Liang Rui was staring at her. Liang Rui's face still looked a little pale, and Ning Qiwei walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Ning Qiwei asked Liang Rui: "Does it still hurt on your back?" Liang Rui shook his head. It really doesn't hurt anymore? "Ning Qiwei knew that Liang Rui was lying." Come here. Liang Rui came over without knowing what to do, and Ning Qiwei reached out and pressed the wound on Liang Rui's back.

Liang Rui gritted his teeth in pain. Ning Qiwei took the opportunity to ask again: "Does it hurt?" Liang Rui understood that Ning Qiwei was playing him. He came over and didn't have time to dodge, and immediately burst into laughter. They are like a happy little angel.

Time flies, and nine years have passed in a blink of an eye. Ning Qiwei is also fifteen years old. Ning Qiwei inherited Yun Niyi's beauty and Ning Xi's handsomeness, and became a handsome and chic young man. Ning Rong is slim and elegant, if she wears a white dress on her, she will be like a fairy descending to the earth.

If you are walking in the palace and you meet a handsome young man who is not good at talking but has a warm smile. He is Liang Rui. He likes to play hide and seek, he doesn't know how to use words and uses a smile to greet him, he has a sunny appearance and a gentle and delicate heart - the commander of the Royal Guards. He is Liang Rui.

It's still winter, it's still snowing, it's still very sloppy. Ning Qiwei stepped on the snow to say goodbye to Yun Niyi.

Nine-year-old brother Ning Yufan is the most naughty and mischievous. Ning Qiwei saw Ning Yufan standing at the door of the Zisu Palace from afar, frowning at her.

Ning Qiwei wanted to hurry up and see what kind of fame Ning Yufan was doing. She walked briskly towards the gates of the Shiso Palace. When Ning Qiwei was about to arrive at the door of the Zisu Palace, Ning Yufan slipped into the palace. Ning Qiwei didn't care about this.

Ning Qiwei stepped into the gate of the Shiso Palace with great interest, and she immediately felt that something was wrong. Ning Qiwei felt something stumbling on her feet. Before Ning Qiwei could react, with a "snap", Ning Qiwei fell heavily to the ground.

Ning Qiwei felt a hot pain coming from the knee of her right foot. Ning Qiwei struggled to sit up. She had just sat up when the door on the left slammed into Ning Qiwei unsuspectingly. Ning Qiwei's originally injured knee was hit hard again. Ning Qiwei burst into tears in pain.

After a long time, Ning Qiwei felt that the pain had subsided slightly. Ning Qiwei carefully rolled up her trouser legs to her knees. A lump of swelling knee and a bruise. Ning Qiwei lightly touched the bruise, and a heart-piercing pain struck.

Ning Qiwei sat on the ground for a moment, and she grabbed the door frame and got up hard. Ning Qiwei was immediately brought to the ground again, and fell to the ground on all fours. Ning Qiwei noticed that something trapped her around her waist, she reached out and pulled it, and a thin copper wire with the thickness of five hairs was pulled out. Ning Qiwei immediately realized whose "masterpiece" it was, and Ning Qiwei shouted loudly: "Ning Yufan, you get out of here." Ning Qiwei's shouts echoed in the Shiso Palace.