Chapter 31: Goodbye to the Old Man

"Look at me, I was so excited to see Uncle Huang that I forgot to invite Uncle Huang in, come, please inside, tea is ready." Nangong Mountain got out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.

Nangong Ding was not polite, and walked into the Qi Palace.

Looking around at the surrounding environment, Nangong Ding said: "I didn't expect the palace of Shan'er to be so low-key. ”

He didn't use words such as simplicity, and deliberately emphasized the word "low-key", which meant that Miyayama had hidden ambitions.

"The royal family of the country has been unable to make ends meet year after year, and it is I who play the emperor by myself, and deduct my use, which is naturally not comparable to Zhao Wangfu and Gaomen Compound." Nangong Mountain fought back.

The corners of Nangong Ding's mouth twitched slightly, didn't you say that I was disrespectful as an uncle?

Since you have taken the initiative to apply for deductions, then my Zhao Wangfu is still in the Gaomen Compound, and you are making it clear that I am not.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Nangong Ding's face was full of anger, and he turned his head to look at Nangong Mountain.

And Nangong Shan didn't dodge at all, meeting his hostile gaze.

The two were on edge.

"Lord Wang." Seeing this, Xiao Wuji quickly stood up and broke the embarrassing situation.

"King Qi has prepared tea, why don't we go into the hall to drink tea first, and then talk."

Putting away his anger, Nangong Ding smiled slightly and said, "It's okay." ”

Nangong Shan also took the opportunity to say: "Uncle Huang, please come here." ”

Entering the hall, the guests and hosts sat down, Xiao Wuji stood behind Nangong Ding, while Li Feibai and Lin Tianchong stood beside Nangong Mountain.

"This is Jun Tianmei, which is specially cooked for Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang might as well taste it." Nangong Shan pointed to the tea brewed on the table.

Picking up the teacup, Nangong Ding took a sip.

"Well, good tea! The tea fragrance is rich, the aftertaste is more than sweet, the aftertaste is long-lasting, the best and the best tea! Nangong Ding admired from the bottom of his heart this time.

"I didn't expect that Uncle Huang also had a lot of research on the tea ceremony."

"Someone told me before that wine can strengthen courage, but tea can cultivate the mind, life is like tea, it's just to pick up and put down." Nangong Ding's eyes were a little melancholy, and he seemed to have fallen into a memory.

Li Feibai's heart moved, this sentence was exactly what he said to Nangong Ding.

Originally, Nangong ordered wine, but Li Feibai told him: If you want to be an excellent spy, you must quit drinking, alcohol can cause trouble, and you can spit out the truth after drinking, and you will be killed at any time.

Since then, Nangong Ding has quit drinking alcohol and drank tea.

"If you can say such philosophical words, that person must be a superior person." Nangong Mountain echoed.

"yes, it's an absolute master, it's a pity." Nangong sighed, looking regretful.

Maybe in his heart, he didn't want to be an enemy of Li Feibai at all, but helplessly, he was an important member of the patriotic royal family, and Nangong had no choice.

"Pity? What does Uncle Huang mean by this? ”

After coming back to his senses, Nangong said: "Don't talk about the upset thing." I heard that Shan'er was in poor health, so I ordered someone to find a thousand-year-old ginseng and brought it to you to recuperate. ”

After that, Xiao Wuji stepped forward and handed the long and narrow brocade box in his hand to the subordinates of the Qi Palace.

"Uncle Huang has a heart, and his nephew's body has gradually recovered under Mr. Bai's conditioning." Nangong Shan replied with a smile.

Naturally, he would not tell Nangong Ding the truth that the disease could not be completely cured.

"Oh? Mr. Bai? Which man of God could cure you of your strange disease? Nangong Ding pretended not to know anything.

The strange disease in Nangong Mountain is known to the royal family, and the imperial doctor and Fang Shengshou in the palace are helpless, but they were cured by a country boy named "Vain Fee".

"Fei Li, come out and see King Zhao." Nangong Shan said to Li Feibai behind him.

Li Feibai stood up, bowed and clenched his fists, staring at Nangong Dingdao: "In vain, I have seen King Zhao!" ”

For some reason, when Nangong Ding saw this look, his heart trembled, and he almost didn't hold the teacup in his hand.

What's going on? In broad daylight, I broke out in a cold sweat. Nangong said secretly in his heart.

He looked at the completely unfamiliar face in front of him, it seemed familiar, but he couldn't grasp the feeling.

"Sir's medical skills are exquisite, and this king thanks you for curing my nephew." Nangong Ding said coldly.

"Carving insect skills, luck, it's the king of Qi Hongfu Qitian, and his life should not be extinguished." Li Feibai replied.

After staring at Li Feibai's face for a long time, Nangong Ding really couldn't think of where he had seen it, so he simply asked, "Mr. Bai, have we met before?" I always feel that you and I are familiar with each other. ”

With a sigh in his heart, Li Feibai said secretly: It is worthy of being taught by me, and my intuition is so keen.

"The prince is a dragon among people, and the villain is just a country boy, how can he be lucky enough to see him before?" He could only reply.

"Fei Li's ancestral residence is in Shenxiang Village, Longfeng County, Baijiang City, and he grew up there since he was a child, how could he have met Uncle Huang?" Nangong Shan also replied casually.

He felt that Nangong Ding's move was deliberately narrowing the relationship with Vain Fee.

"Perhaps, it's because I'm too careful." Nangong Ding put away the doubts in his heart.

Li Feibai saluted and retreated to Nangong Mountain's side.

"By the way, I came this time, in addition to visiting your body, I have one more thing to tell you." Nangong Ding spoke.

"Uncle Huang, please speak!"

"The 'White Tiger' rebelled, my people were panicking, the prince was assassinated again, and everyone in the central government was in danger, they were afraid that they would be taken by the 'White Tiger' as soon as they woke up, so I think that a tea party will be held on the fifth day of the first month of next month, and the six departments and nine secretaries of the imperial court will be invited to come to talk about it, one is to stabilize the people's hearts, and the other is to improve morale.

"Have you ever had a father?" Nangong Shan asked.

"Of course, such a major matter must be approved by the imperial brother, and the imperial brother strongly supports it."

If you have a private meeting with the six departments and nine secretaries of the imperial court, it is equivalent to rebellion, and Nangong will not be so stupid.

Great support? Was the father stupid by the "White Tiger"? Nangong Ding's move is obviously to win people's hearts, and it is blatant.

Not to mention the six ministries and nine qing, even if half of the people support Nangong Ding, then your throne is no longer guaranteed.

Although he thought so, Nangong Shan still said in his mouth: "Since my father has already supported him, I will bother the emperor's uncle, it's just ...... Why am I here? ”

"The crown prince is dead, the most successful prince of the imperial brother, you are the mountain, this is also the meaning of the imperial brother." Although Nangong Ding said it plainly, he seemed to be unwilling.

Why?

are all surnamed Nangong, this is a country that defends the country, you Nangong Qing can sit, and my Nangong will not be able to sit down?

Just because you are the eldest son, and I was born a few years later?

In terms of ability, strategy, and means, what can you compare to me?

If you ignore my credit to the Patriotic Imperial Family and easily pass the throne to your son, then don't blame me.

These words have been hidden in Nangong Ding's heart for a long time, and he has never been known to outsiders.

When Nangong Jiang was made the crown prince, Nangong Ding did not have such ambitions, but as the credit became higher and higher, his unwillingness became more and more intense.

Until Nangong Jiang was killed by Li Feibai, Nangong felt that this was the best opportunity God gave him, and he was ashamed of himself if he didn't fight.