After the king of Zhennan was killed, all the military power in his hands belonged to Zhao Changyuan.

After his death, he was secretly crushed by his imperial brother Zhao Yan and scattered ashes, which was really miserable.

Zhao Yan was originally pushed in, but suddenly raised his hand to make people stop.

He looked up at Ning Xi suddenly.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The woman who had been a vegetarian and worshiped Buddha all day closed her red lips and looked at herself with a look of pity.

Can. Why could he hear the woman's voice?

In this room, she is obviously a woman.

Could it be that she got the Buddha's dream in the temple?

None of this is important, the important thing is that he who leans towards the government and the opposition will be killed in the second year, and he will be crushed and scattered.

How is this possible!

Zhao Yan's eyes flashed with a fierce color.

Ning Xi sat on the marriage bed and looked at the villain he was about to attack.

thought to himself, even if he escaped Zhao Changyuan's assassination, he was sick and he was afraid that he would not live long.

Is it going to make her a widow this time?

If you are a widow, can you inherit the inheritance of the entire Zhennan Palace?

Zhao Yan, who heard Ning Xi's words again, stared.

He stared at Ning Xi's face.

Tsk, want to be a widow?

I also want to inherit the inheritance of the Zhennan Palace.

This is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister who has eaten fasting and chanted Buddha for so many years?

Kitschy!

She also dared to think about the foundation she had worked hard for more than ten years.

Interesting, just look at how many uncertain prophets she still has.

"Princess, can't you wait to see this king?"

Ning Xi saw his gaze sweep over the red hijab on the corner of the bed, and pulled it back, looking terrified.

"Lord Wang, if you don't want the concubine to come back, will you lift it again?"

The mouth says this, but the heart thinks.

Anyway, he didn't get married voluntarily, does it make sense to lift this hijab or not?

Is Zhao Yan really as cold-blooded and ruthless as rumored, brutal and easy to kill? Tonight's candle night in the cave room is deliberately here to find fault, right?

Zhao Yan's hand on the wheelchair tightened casually.

A pair of Danfeng eyes revealed a sharp light.

It had been a long time since he had felt this way to get angry.

In an instant, he regained his indifferent look.

"Princess, what do you think of the military service system advocated by Prime Minister Ning?"

Ning Xi said seriously: "The concubine has been raised in Buddhism since she was a child, and she doesn't know about the affairs of the court. ”

But in my heart I said:

Thank you, this is a change of interest specifically for you.

The forbidden army is stationed in the capital and other counties, and rotates inside and outside to achieve the goal of impermanent soldiers and impermanent divisions, and finally disintegrate the military power in your hands.

I have to say that Zhao Changyuan and Prime Minister Ning Hongyin had a big calculation, and they really succeeded in planning to seize power while Zhao Yan was seriously ill.

The male protagonist deserves to be the male protagonist, and the protagonist's halo is very good.

Hearing Ning Xi's heart, Zhao Yan's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly.

Whether she said it was true or not, it seemed that the arrangement for her would have to change.

I originally wanted to send her to another hospital and lock her up, so as not to delay his great cause, but now.

Zhao Yan raised his eyes, saw her burning eyes, and subconsciously asked.

"Princess, what do you think of this king?"

Ning Xi subconsciously said: "The prince is brave and good at fighting, majestic, and is the most heroic person in the entire Great Zhao Kingdom. ”

Instead, he glanced at Zhao Yan's face.

is worthy of being the most handsome man in the Great Zhao Kingdom, and he is handsome.

It's a pity that I didn't live for two years, and now I'm still sick

So, can their married life still be harmonious?

If you go to bed, do you have to carry him up yourself?

Zhao Yan noticed that her gaze was wandering over him, and his gaze suddenly turned cold.

It is not clear whether this king will live for another two years.

But, if you dare to talk nonsense again, this king can do it now

Zhao Yan rolled his wheelchair in front of Ning Xi, and stretched out a hand to pinch the hand she had placed on her knee.

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