Chapter 17: Throwing into the River

When I think about it, I understand.

By the means of his own performance, he is doing so in a wooing manner.

Looking at the four princesses, I guessed another layer of hidden meaning.

Her crown prince qualification is probably also given for the sake of her own face.

"Ignorance is sometimes a blessing." Ning Yan didn't say anything.

Pointing to the chair next to him.

"Sit."

Holding the teapot, he poured a cup of red robe tea and placed it in front of her.

"Drink a cup of tea slowly."

"Thank you, sir!" The fourth princess drank the tea in one gulp.

Just reached the critical point, with the help of this cup of tea, he broke through a small realm and ascended to the double level of the imperial spirit realm.

"This tea is amazing, isn't it?"

The jade hands were clasped together, and they were divided.

"Can you, can you give me some?"

"Yes." Ning Yan said with a smile.

The fourth princess opened the holy decree, "Sir, my father canonized you as a scholar of the Heavenly God Pavilion and an official of the third rank. ”

"Hmm."

"Sir, don't underestimate this official, you have a white body, and you have even been promoted to so many levels, it is not too much to say that you have ascended to the sky in one step. Moreover, before the three dukes became the three dukes, they all had been excessively in this official position. Again, the Heavenly God Hall Master and others were also promoted from this position. The fourth princess explained.

"Average." Ning Yan was calm.

The fourth princess thought about it seriously and realized the reason.

With Mr.'s ability, this position is still low, and his father is trying to win him over.

Take out the identity token, as well as the official uniform of the Ryujin Pavilion University Scholar, and put it on the stone table.

"Sir, you take it."

"Okay." Ning Yan did not refuse.

Put away the token and official uniform.

Asked.

"Now that you're qualified to compete for the position of Prince, what are you going to do next?"

"Cultivate your own forces, win over the ministers of the court, accumulate strength, and wait until the opportunity is ripe, and then give them a go!" The fourth princess said firmly.

"Have you ever thought that the qualifications of the crown prince are there, but the position of the prince will never be obtained."

"Father shouldn't do that, right?"

"Since ancient times, sons have been favored over daughters, especially kings, if you are allowed to ascend to the throne of God, and you have children in the future, won't the inheritance of Dashang fall into the hands of outsiders?" Ning Yan told the cruel truth.

"Aren't they all the same? Marrying a wife and having children, isn't the throne going to the next generation? ”

The fourth princess herself was stunned.

The truth is this, but there is still a big difference between the two.

She was silent.

Looking at Ning Yan, an uncertain thought appeared, "The qualifications of the crown prince, did my father also give it to me for the sake of your face, sir?" Borrow my hand to win you over? ”

"Hmm." Ning Yan admitted.

"It turns out that everything I have done, in the eyes of my father, is just a tool man!"

"You still have a chance." Ning Yan said.

"Really?" The four princesses' beautiful eyes lit up.

"As you just said, cultivate your own power, win over ministers, and secretly accumulate power. But there is one thing you have to keep in mind, the action must be fast, and it is possible to succeed only if he develops the power to control the court before he sets up a new prince. ”

"Mr. Xie taught, Bai'er understood!" The fourth princess bowed solemnly.

When she left, Ning Yan gave her two taels of red robe tea.

"May you get your wish."

Out of Qingyun Academy, I arrived here at Qingxin Lake.

Kwai Yuan happened to come back, with a group of craftsmen, and when he saw Ning Yan, he was dumbfounded, and explained embarrassedly, "Senior, don't get me wrong, the junior didn't let them help, just let them send things back." ”

Look at these craftsmen again.

Holding tools for work in your hands.

Aoi Yuan couldn't make it anymore and waved his hand, "Hurry up!" ”

The leader of the craftsmen said, "My lord, will this money be refunded?" ”

"Let's go!" Aoi Moto was furious.

The craftsman leaves.

Kwai Yuan sold miserably with a bitter face, "Senior, you let the juniors fight and kill, or do some shady things, but it's really embarrassing for the juniors to look at the drawings, and they don't even know a word, and the drawings are even more incomprehensible." ”

"I have recently realized something, you come to accompany me through two tricks." Ning Yan said.

A flash of gold.

arrived in front of him, Aoi Yuan only felt a flower in front of him, and he didn't even have time to react, so he was knocked to the ground.

Before he could get up, a stormy attack fell on him......

Half ringing.

Ning Yan stopped, "Can you still understand it?" ”

"Juniors go to school immediately!" Aoi Moto is honest.

"Let me find out again, if you dare to borrow someone else's hand to transform Qingxin Lake, it's not as simple as a violent beating." Ning Yan admonished.

Turn away.

After taking two steps, he stopped again.

Kwai Yuan thought it was rushing at him, and looked at Ning Yan's gaze, a beggar stood by the river, looking up to the sky and screaming in despair, and after venting, without a little hesitation, he jumped directly into the lake.

"Okay." Ning Yan's eyes lit up.

"Senior, aren't you afraid that he will stain your Qingxin Lake?" Aoi Moto Road.

Glaring at him, the frightened latter shrank his neck.

"I said he had a good talent." Ning Yan said.

With a shake of his body, he appeared directly on the opposite side of the lake.

Looking at the beggar who sank into the water, he waved his hand and grabbed it, and a huge suction force gushed out of his palm, and the lake rolled upside down, separating to both sides, and the beggar flew out of the lake upside down and fell to the ground.

There was a huge gap, and he screamed in pain.

"It's a pity that such a talent died like this." Ning Yan said.

Unleashed the golden pupils of delusion, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked towards him.

"Battle Spirit!"

Having died once, having tried the taste of helpless drowning, the beggar was already afraid, and he did not want to die again.

Looking at Ning Yan.

Got up from the ground, bent down to make a compilation, and saluted respectfully, "Thank you, Lord for saving your life!" ”

"What's your name?" Ning Yan asked.

"Xiao Ming." The beggar said.

"The etiquette is good, ordinary people can't cultivate it, you should be born into a family of eunuchs, right?"

"Hmm." Xiao Ming nodded.

"My father was originally the Marquis of Xuanwu, ten years ago he was killed in the war with Ji Guo, and his family fell in the middle of the road, and it didn't take long for those enemies of my Xiao family to fall into the well, day by day, and five years ago, I could no longer support it, I ran and walked, and I became a beggar."

There was no concealment, and the grievances in his heart were spoken.

"In the morning, King Ning sent someone to find me, tore up the baby kiss set by my father and him, forcibly withdrew from the marriage, and humiliated me fiercely, resisted angrily, was beaten by them, and his heart was extreme, and he couldn't think about it for a while, so he wanted to find a place where no one was and die."

"You haven't cultivated?" Ning Yan frowned.

A person who has a battle spirit body, even if he is lying down, will beat 99% of the people and become a generation of powerhouses.

"I can't cultivate." Xiao Ming smiled bitterly.

"It's not a secret, every time I cultivate, as soon as the aura enters the body, it mysteriously disappears, and it has been like a day for more than ten years, and now, I have completely given up."