The sun was covered by wanton clouds, and the sky seemed to be about to suffocate. The people on the ground also seemed to be dying. At this time, Ning Qiwei's mood was as bad as the weather.

Ning Qiwei's mood was terrible. The dream of traveling around the world has not been realized, and the chic and free life has not been enough, so her father used the excuse of "the woman is not left" to force her to marry the son of a certain group. Today is the day of her engagement. It may be happy for others, but for Ning Qiwei, it is not within her wishes, not only is there no happiness at all, but it adds a little irritability.

Ning Qiwei wandered the streets with a heart full of things. For the first time in her life, she experienced the loneliness of having a home and not being able to go back. Just when Ning Qiwei's thoughts wandered, the phone in the bag rang inappropriately. Ning Qiwei relied on the caller ID, she knew that it was from home.

Ning Qiwei felt a trace of resentment in her heart, and pressed the hang-up button hard. Due to the excessive force, the phone was thrown out. This was so great that the mobile phone that flew out shattered the windshield of a store behind Ning Qiwei.

Fragments of glass flew in all directions, scattering the ground, and a transformer gauge that had been fixed to the windshield fell to the ground. Ning Qiwei instinctively flashed back, stepped on the scattered glass shards, slipped under her feet, and fell heavily on the broken ground. "My waist..." Before Ning Qiwei could finish a word, she felt a tingling sensation coming from her back. Ning Qiwei instantly felt an electric current suddenly rushing all over her body, and she lost consciousness.

The door to the intensive care room was pushed open, and the doctor in a white lab coat walked in. A middle-aged woman sitting in front of the hospital bed hurriedly stood up and greeted her: "Doctor, how is Wei'er's condition?" The doctor shook his head and said, "Strange to say, breathing has stopped, the heart has stopped beating, but the metabolism of cells in the body is still very strong. ”

The middle-aged woman asked happily, "So Wei'er will wake up?" The doctor frowned and said, "Despite this, there is little hope. Unless a miracle happens. After the doctor said this, he couldn't help but sigh. The joy on the middle-aged woman's face faded, and exhaustion and frustration crept onto her face. She quietly walked to the hospital bed, pulled the fallen quilt for Ning Qiwei, who was covered with bandages on the hospital bed, and then sat quietly on the edge of the bed. The doctor shook his head, and he quietly walked out of the room, closing the door softly with his backhand.

"Hey, is it Uncle Ning?" Liang Rui flipped through the information with both hands, tilted his head, and clamped the receiver of the phone on his shoulder. Liang Rui took the documents that the assistant standing at the desk kept handing over. "Did Qiwei find it?" Liang Rui flipped through a page of information. "Is something wrong with my uncle?" Liang Rui raised his voice.

Liang Rui turned another page of information, his face was a little uneasy: "Uncle, what happened?" Is it Qiwei she..."Liang Rui's voice trembled a little. The assistant stopped his movements, and he stood quietly at his desk.

"Uncle, where is Qiwei now?" Liang Rui stopped the movement in his hand, stood up, walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling window, and asked. "Is there something wrong?" Liang Rui's voice echoed in the spacious office. "What, how could such a thing happen. What hospital is she in? Liang Rui asked anxiously. Okay, I'll go right away. ”

Liang Rui walked to the desk, rummaging through something, and said to the assistant, "Help me find the car keys." The assistant hurriedly came over and rummaged through the cabinets with Liang Rui to find the key. General Manager, what's going on? The assistant asked cautiously. Qiwei had an accident. I'm going out for a bit. Liang Rui said anxiously. Got it. Managing director. The assistant bent down to pick up a bunch of keys from the floor and respectfully handed them to Liang Rui.

Liang Rui reached out and took the key, picked up the blazer on the back of the chair, and walked to the door. "General manager, will the order signing in the afternoon be carried out as scheduled?" The assistant asked. "Cancel!" Liang Rui said without hesitation. "But if you do this, the company will lose its biggest order customer!" The assistant said anxiously. "I can't care so much."

Ningfu Street, the most prosperous street in Ningfu country. Wine shop dance, warbler song and swallow dance; Set up stalls and juggle, and the voices are full of voices. Today, the annual imperial city temple fair in Ningfu. Ningfu Guangmiao field is lit up. Empress Ningfuguo gave birth today. It is said that the queen has been in the palace for more than 20 years, and a dragon son will be born at three o'clock in the afternoon today. This is a great thing for the whole country to celebrate. Today, the sky is not yet bright, and Ningfu Country has already been brightly lit, and people come and go. This year's temple fair caught up with this great thing, and Ning Xi, the emperor of Ningfu State, issued an edict to the temple fair for three days, and all kinds of people from all directions suddenly gathered in Beijing. The originally wide Ningfu street corners and alleys looked crowded.

The palace of Ningfu Kingdom is decorated with lights, and people come and go. The sound of "clangling" metal utensils falling to the ground was followed by a loud noise. A group of palace maids stopped to watch. "What are you doing? Don't pack up yet. The queen is about to give birth. A voice came, and the noise stopped abruptly. The onlookers quickly dispersed, and the utensils on the ground were picked up.

In the Taiwei Palace, Ning Xizao, the emperor of Ningfu State, sat on the dragon chair with a solemn face. Dressed in a dazzling purple dragon robe, the hairpin is inlaid with blue jade crown, the eyebrows are dyed like ink, and the facial features are fair and handsome, showing the majesty of the emperor in every gesture. But the sideburns added a few strands of gray hair.

The civil and military officials stood silently on the top of the main hall. The hall was surprisingly quiet, depressingly quiet.

"Your Majesty!" Liang Jing, the prime minister of Ningfu, bowed his hand and said. "Oh, Prime Minister, is there anything you want to say?" Ning Xiqiao asked. "Your Majesty, what is the court going to discuss this morning?" Liang Jing asked cautiously.

Ning Xizao's face was gloomy and silent. The ministers looked at Ning Xizhu with wide eyes. Ning Xizhuo frowned, and said lightly: "Everyone, the Yulin Kingdom will invade the territory in the near future. Ning Xi's words were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, the ministers were talking, and the Taiwei Hall was reverberating with words.

"Your Majesty, what the hell is going on?" Liang Jing asked with a frown. Ning Xizao's face was pale, and he glanced at the ministers who were still whispering in the main hall, and shouted angrily: "Everyone, if you have anything to say, just say it." Whispering down what kind of system. The hall was suddenly silent.

Liang Jing walked to the center of the main hall and asked, "The minister has the courage to ask, Yulin Guo has always been eyeing me, but he has never dared to act rashly. Why is there a sudden surge of troops now? "This...", Ning Xi was speechless for a moment.

"Your Majesty, did the minister ask something that shouldn't be asked?" Liang Jing asked without hesitation. "The war between the two countries has been the same since ancient times. What a reason! Ning Xi said with annoyance. The minister thought that Yulin would not be groundless this time. They must be famous, otherwise how to serve the secluded mouth of the world. Liang Jing said indifferently.

"Prime Minister, I'm too worried." Ning Xizhuo's cheeks flushed slightly. Liang Jing's demeanor was calm: "Holy Lord, the minister thinks that there must be a reason for this matter. "Prime Minister Liang, you..." Ning Xi looked at Liang Jing steadily. Liang Jing stood upright on top of the main hall and looked directly at Ning Xihuo.

"You... What an old fox! Ning Xizao suddenly laughed. The ministers all looked at each other, but Liang Jing smiled faintly. Ning Xizao stopped laughing: "A letter from Yulin Kingdom to me. Xuchang, read it to the public Aiqing to listen. Ning Xizhuo flipped through the letter in his hand and said to the waiter beside him.

"Yes! Emperor! The waiter who was called Xuchang respectfully accepted the letter in Ning Xi's hand. Emperor Ningfuguo: I am glad to hear that the empress of your country is about to give birth. I send this letter to congratulate and offer a generous gift: if the queen of your dynasty gives birth to a princess, our court will send elite soldiers to defend the stability of your dynasty. The imperial pen of the Emperor of the Yulin Kingdom. After Xu Chang finished reading the letter, he secretly wiped his forehead.

"This is really deceitful!" I don't know which minister suddenly came out with this sentence, and the ministers above the hall say a word to me. "Holy Lord, this is a blatant declaration of war!" Ding Keyuan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, said angrily. "Lin Yu is really rampant." Jingde, the squire of the military department, said.

Ning Xi indifferently glanced at the indignant ministers in the main hall and said, "Thinking that when the ancestor emperor fought the country, Lin Yu's great-ancestor Lin Xi threw his head and spilled his blood, swearing to die with him. The ancestors once made a testament: "If the royal family has no queen, you can let Lin Xi's descendants." It seems that today I may be in charge of this legacy. Lin Yu is thirsty for killing, and the strength of the Yulin Kingdom is not comparable to the sun, I am afraid that my Ningfu Kingdom will not be able to escape this catastrophe. Ning Xizhuo slapped the table with resentment and coughed heavily.

Xu Chang, who was standing next to Ning Xizao, hurriedly patted Ning Xizao's back gently, and Ning Xizao bent over, still coughing. Xu Chang hurriedly took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Ning Xizao. Ning Xizheng took the white handkerchief and covered his mouth. After a violent cough, Ning Xifang raised his head.

"Your Majesty, blood... There was blood on the white handkerchief. Xu Chang exclaimed in horror. Holy! The ministers cried out in horror. Liang Jing took two steps forward and said in a harmonious voice: "The emperor relaxes a little. I'm not so bad at the elite. And rumors stop at the wise, and everything can be done. Liang Rui looked at Ning Xixuan calmly. The prime minister is relieved, and I am fine. Ning Xi said as he propped up the table.

"Zhong Aiqing, give a corresponding strategy." Ning Xi's voice trembled slightly. "The minister thinks that for the sake of today's plan, he should immediately mobilize troops to prevent accidents." Lu Li said. "The ministers also seconded the proposal." The ministers said one after another. "Who among you would like to take on this role?" Ning Xizhao asked hoarsely. Above the main hall was silence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is someone who is willing to take on this responsibility." Ning Xi glanced at the ministers in the main hall, and everyone bowed their heads silently. "The minister is willing to take on this responsibility." Liang Jing bowed his hand. "Oh, the prime minister is willing to take on this responsibility." Ning Xi raised his eyes to look at Liang Jing.