Wen Chen was surprisingly in a good mood, and after he finished yelling, he came to the old woman's side and asked, "Granny Rong, when can I practice swords?"

The corners of the old woman's mouth finally flashed a smile, and she said: "Although the young master is still early from the year of the weak crown, he has reached the age of the chief horn (male fourteen years old), and the son can practice swords at any time!"

"That............ Do you have to work hard with your brain?"

"It's a lot of suffering!"

"Forget it then!"

"Young master, like this, the little princess looks down on you. The old woman said narrowly.

"Cut, what's the matter, go back to the palace to find and smell the incense, and give me a sword practice to celebrate!"

The old woman couldn't help but slap this little bastard to death.

Two earth-shattering events happened in the Beiyi Imperial Palace, the first was the disappearance of the little Yama King who was the most favored by the Heavenly Mother, and the second was the Wangfu Duoer clan, the most beloved son of the military department's servant Duoer, who was beaten to death in the alley of the palace.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Mother, more than a hundred children died, especially a little Hades, and the palace ministers saw it in their eyes, and they were cold in their hearts.

The Duoer tribe is the iron cavalry stationed in the north of the Saibei, how many generations have they been?

All the ministers regretted it, and they dared not speak out!

When the little Yama King returned to the palace, there was an old woman by his side, and without the maid Ma Liu, the mother and daughter of the heavenly mother almost cried with joy, but the face of the Manchu Dynasty was still restrained, and the minister of civil and military affairs hated itchy.

"Meet the Heavenly Mother!" The little king of Yama saluted several times this time, and the old woman with the sword on her back also bowed her head and saluted.

"Wenchen, you can make the Aiqing people worry about it these days! Can you be guilty?" asked the Heavenly Mother feigned anger.

"Qi Qi Heavenly Mother, I was killed by a traitor below, but fortunately this old woman saved her! Little Yama said calmly.

"Oh, there are still people in my Beiyi territory who can harm your little Hades?" asked the Heavenly Mother with a slight mockery.

Wen Chen told the truth about the banquet to the Heavenly Mother and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military.

It's just that later, no one knows about it.

"Wenchen, why do you slander my son? You are scheming, you must have already seen my Dole family unpleasantly?" said Do'er angrily.

"Lord Duo'er, I have been wronged in the lower commission, I don't believe you ask the ministers, I am as good as your son, why is this so?" Wen Chen said with an innocent face.

The palace ministers looked at each other for a moment, and they all stood up.

Wen Ningxiang wanted to cover her mouth and snicker, but was glared at by the Heavenly Mother.

The dirty things between the ministers of the palace and the princes, they all have an account in their hearts, and they are picked out, but they are unwilling to admit it, everyone is an official, who is willing to take the initiative to admit their mistakes? That is a catastrophe!

"Heavenly Mother, the last general asks for resignation from the military department!"

"Duo'er Ming, about your son's death, this palace must investigate, and I hope that Duo'er Chao will not be rash!" Tianmu said lightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think of the negotiations between Wenchen and Zhu Aiqing's son?" asked Heavenly Mother again.

After the Wenwu Palace Secretaries discussed in a low voice for a while, most of them said: "Wenchen has a very good relationship with my family's heirs, look at the Heavenly Mother Mingjian!"

"But, in that case, how about the one who killed Dort be Inspector Wenchen of the little Yama?" asked the Heavenly Mother.

One sings white-faced, the other black-faced.

There was another moment of silence, "But!" The palace ministers had to grit their teeth and agree!

After retreating, Wen Ningxiang hurriedly ran over to ask where Wen Chen had been these days.

Wen Ningxiang's eyes were worried, and the Heavenly Mother's eyes were resentful.

"Your Majesty Heavenly Mother, you have seen the movements of those old guys in the court, right?" Wen Chen suddenly asked.

"Presumptuous, why do you point fingers at the palace ministers of this palace?" said the Heavenly Mother angrily.

"I don't dare to do it, I want to tell Her Majesty the Heavenly Mother that the death of Dorte was planned by the Lower Majesty, if this mess is given to Her Majesty the Heavenly Mother, how should it be cleaned up?"

Heavenly Mother laughed instead of being angry: "Little Yama King, Little Yama King, son of Wen Sheng, Wen Sheng is not as insidious as you, but it is with your mother?"

"You don't deserve to talk about my mother!" Wen Chen was furious.

"You're going to call me little aunt, this temper is like a saint!" the Heavenly Mother sneered.

"I have a deal with you, do you want to hear it?" Wen Chen's eyes were half-squinted, the fourteen-year-old boy was so old and stable that it made people smack.

"Oh, do you want to let this palace unify the Central Plains, or do you want to dig a pit and let this palace accompany your mother?" asked the Heavenly Mother indifferently.

"What about Wen Ningxiang's succession to the throne?" Wen Chen said firmly.

"Haha, child! You are indeed active, the city is very deep, the palace princes you met when you came to Beiyi were all chess pieces, do you think that the palace is just an embroidered vase on a high place, and you still need to point fingers?"

"Oh, by the way, that girl named Ma Liu is also a pawn of yours? Interesting! Interesting!" Tianmu narrowed her eyes and looked at Wenchen again.

"Your Majesty Heavenly Mother, Ma Liu is an unexpected joy, I forgot to tell Her Majesty Heavenly Mother, she doesn't call Ma Liu now-Ye Nianjun!" Wen Chen said lightly.

Heavenly Mother was a little unbelievable, "Ye Nianjun, the daughter of Ye Xiu, it is rumored that she has a Horcrux to kill gods!"

"Heavenly Mother is knowledgeable, I admire it!" Wen Chen said.

"I have to say, that girl's bite didn't bite you in vain, and others really can't learn your ability to pick up leaks!"

"I forgot to tell Her Majesty the Heavenly Mother that my unscrupulous old man injected a trace of soul thought into my body before ascending, are you angry?"

"Get out!" the Heavenly Mother rarely burst into foul language, and at the same time, she was also suspicious in her heart.

This child, who has been in Beiyi for less than a year, has already thought of Wen Ningxiang's succession, and her vision is not to be underestimated, and she is interested for a while.

Wen Chen grinned, and Wen Ningxiang's face turned pale.

"That's it, you have a secret discussion with my palace tonight, and this palace wants to see how big your layout is!"

"Lonely men and widows, it's not appropriate to talk about the boudoir!" Wen Chen said shyly.

"You're sick in the head, aren't you sick in the head?" said the Heavenly Mother.

Wen Ningxiang's face turned crimson, did she persuade or not? This younger brother is really too precocious?

In the dead of night, the stars are shining.

A beautiful woman sits on the top of the highest hall with half the older boys, and the beautiful women sit barefoot and knock on the melon seeds, and the same is true for the half-grown boys.

"Your mother really doesn't hate me?" the beautiful woman asked lightly as she looked up at the clear sky with a lot of thoughts.

"What if you hate? What if you don't hate? She just wants me to live well!" said the half-grown boy indifferently.

"From you to Beiyi, I can see the difference between you. The beautiful woman scoffed.

"You know, what am I most afraid of?" Wen Chen asked.

"I'm most afraid that you don't protect the people you care about the most, and watch them either leave or die!" replied the beautiful woman.

"So I'm everywhere, one place, one game!" said the half-grown boy.

"If you don't love yourself, how can you love your neighbors?" said the beautiful woman.

"You don't have to pretend to pamper me, I'm not used to it!" Wen Chen said.

"You tell Ning Xiang that she doesn't cry for many days!" said the beautiful woman angrily.

The half-grown boy was speechless for a long time.

"I'm going to practice my sword!" Wen Chen clapped his hands after swallowing the melon seeds in his hand, and pretended to be relaxed.

The beautiful woman nodded and said, "You have to think about it, your father wants to make Li Mucheng the master of the peerless dust, you don't have Li Mucheng's physique and talent, it will be difficult!"

"It's hard!" said the beautiful woman after a pause.

"If you don't give the Absolute Dust Sword to Li Mucheng, it will disrupt your father's plan!" the beautiful woman reminded.

"I don't want to lose to Little Phoenix, Little Phoenix is much better than me!" a trace of annoyance flashed in Wen Chen's eyes.

"Princess Feng Chao, why do you like her?" the woman threw away the melon seeds in her hand, looked at Wen Chen, and asked seriously.

"I remember when Granny Rong took me and Liu Zhi down the mountain, I met her in Fengdu, she was as big as me, riding a high-headed horse, she said, little pudding, you look at me like this, don't be afraid that I will gouge out your dog's eyes!"

The beautiful woman held her forehead and was about to tilt her head and fall over.

I stared at her for a long time and called her a little phoenix. Wen Chen muttered.

"And then?" asked the beautiful woman curiously.

"She blew up, she had to gouge out my dog eyes, but fortunately she was stopped by Granny Rong!"

The beautiful woman smiled dumbly, the beautiful encounter in the world, who planted the seeds in each other's hearts first.

Touching the scene, the beautiful woman asked, "Do you know how I met your father?"

Wen Chen stared at the starry sky and said stupidly: "I don't want to know!"

"I am the Heavenly Mother of Beiyi, and I am also your little aunt!" the beautiful woman complained.

"Why did you let the sons of those palace ministers kill Dolte?" asked the beautiful woman.

"The people led by the military department's squire Lang Duoer and the official department Shangshu Erduofu can't tolerate me in their eyes, they are afraid that I will inherit the position of Her Majesty the Heavenly Mother, and they can blatantly assassinate me, which means that they have begun to challenge the authority of Her Majesty the Heavenly Mother. ”

Wen Chen stared at the night sky for a long time, and he continued: "Even if Her Majesty the Heavenly Mother abdicates, they will definitely not let Ning Xiang feel better, so before Ning Xiang succeeds to the throne, the civil and military palace secretaries will change their blood, and the death of a Duoer is a knock on the mountain and a tiger!"

The beautiful woman smiled: "It's not in vain that your sister loves you so much!"

"But you know how long it will take to get rid of these old things, ten or thirty years, that's the shortest time!" said the beautiful woman.

"It's a pity that Ma Liu's maid ran away, but it's not a pity!" Wen Chen said suddenly.

"You knew the difference between that handmaid from the beginning?" asked the beautiful woman curiously.

Wen Chen nodded and said, "It was Liu Zhi who told me, but what I didn't expect was that she was the daughter of Ye Xiu, the king of Xiliang." ”

Above the palace hall, the beautiful woman looked at the lights of thousands of houses in the city, and there was a trace of amazement in her bright eyes.

"Wen Chen, the scheming is too deep and tiring, right?" The beautiful woman looked at Wen Chen's eyes with complicated eyes, a young man with such a deep heart stayed in Beiyi, undoubtedly raising tigers.

"In order to survive, you won't be tired!" Wen Chen lay down, holding his head in his hands, and said lightly.

This conversation between the two was the first time they tested each other's depths.