Chapter 53: Under the Throne of the Prince

"Turn left at the entrance of the alley ahead. ”

Ding Ning's face slowly calmed down, and then said to Jing Liuli.

It was just a faint guidance, but Jing Liuli heard something unusual.

The cold anger in her eyes quickly subsided, and then she nodded obediently like a real maid and began to drive with peace of mind.

"Onward... Turn left again..."

Jing Liuli didn't know where Ding Ning was going next, but she was sure that Ding Ning wasn't going back to Moyuan.

Soon, all the people who had been concerned about the movement of this carriage also discovered that this carriage was not going back to the ink garden.

Today, Li Ding Ning broke through the five realms with four realms, which has shocked the entire Changling, is he going to do anything next?

Because the time interval is so far away, even if some memories are recalled from memory, these memories still seem a little blurry.

So he commanded slowly, and the carriage driven by Jing Liuli was also slow.

The current streets and alleys of Changling were extremely familiar to Ding Ning, and he could even clearly determine the exact time when the various armies stationed in Changling would arrive at a certain location after any corner tower sent a message.

But today's Changling is not the Changling of the past.

He paid attention to the present, but rarely thought about what these streets and alleys looked like many years ago, and what each courtyard used to do.

Many of the courtyards have been completely transformed.

Some of the places that were originally farmland have become lively markets, some of which were originally wineries have become dyeing houses, and some of the places that were originally dyeing houses have now become places of looking for flowers and willows...

"It seems to have become a private house. ”

With these changing streets and courtyards, his thoughts extended to his memories and slowly overlapped with the current Changling, and then he couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"What?"

Jing Liuli heard his voice clearly, and couldn't help but turn her head and ask.

Ding Ning raised his head, looked in front of him, and didn't answer her question, but said softly, "It's almost there." ”

Following Ding Ning's gaze, Jing Liuli saw a gray eaves.

The same gray eaves, but not as righteous as most of the gray eaves in Changling, the edge of the eaves is a little oblique when flying upwards, like a pair of delicate bird feathers soaring.

Her brow furrowed unconsciously.

She knew that this kind of eaves was the style of Jiaodong County.

As the carriage moved forward, all the people who followed the movement of the carriage also saw that the courtyard was Ding Ning's destination.

It's just that even the owner of this courtyard is extremely confused about Ding Ning's arrival.

......

In the face of Jing Liuli, who may be the next sect master of the Minshan Sword Sect, and a genius like Ding Ning, no courtyard owner will be indifferent, and no courtyard owner will dare to adopt an arrogant and ignorant attitude, unless he doesn't know the identity of Jing Liuli and Ding Ning at all.

When the carriage driven by Jing Liuli stopped in front of the gate of this courtyard, the owner of this courtyard slowly walked out of the gate.

The owner of the courtyard is a middle-aged man with a short beard and a black silk shirt.

Jing Liuli didn't know the identity of the middle-aged man, but even she could see that the middle-aged man's face was ugly, to say the least, he didn't welcome her and Ding Ning's arrival.

Ding Ning's brows furrowed slightly.

He knew the identity of the middle-aged man, but he didn't think that the middle-aged man had anything to do with him, so he didn't understand why the other party had such a face.

He got out of the carriage, bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, and said, "Junior Ding Ning has seen General Liu Gong. ”

The palace general is not the name of this person, but the official position.

This middle-aged man, surnamed Liu, was one of the palace guards of the Great Qin Palace.

Ding Ning saluted as a junior, and the palace gate guard was not very tall for him and Jing Liuli's identity, so his attitude towards this middle-aged man was really very respectful, but a sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

He just bowed his head slightly, and said a little indifferently: "I don't know that the senior disciples of the Minshan Sword Sect have suddenly visited, and they have missed the distance, but they don't know what's going on?"

"When I was in Wutongluo Wine Shop, I heard that many years ago, the Jin Gui Wine Shop here was the most famous wine shop in Changling, and now the Jin Gui Wine Shop is long gone, but I heard that a piece of Jin Guilin has survived. ”

Ding Ning looked at the unkind Liu Gong General, and said calmly: "I want to enter this piece of Golden Guilin... Dig up a golden cinnamon plant and move it to the ink garden. ”

"What do you mean?" Hearing his words, Liu Gongjiang was slightly stunned, and then asked in a deep voice with a frown.

Ding Ning looked at him and said: "It's just that I made wine before, and I always want to make some osmanthus wine, thinking that since I am out of the ink garden today, there is empty land in the ink garden, so it is better to come to the best Jin Guilin to ask for a plant to go back." If Liu Gong is willing to cut his love today, he will naturally try his best to repay it in the future. ”

Liu Gongjiang was stunned, because he was too stunned, the chill on his face was a few points less.

Jing Liuli couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ding Ning, even she felt that Ding Ning's words were a bit ridiculous, and they couldn't be believed at all.

Ding Ning was not in a hurry, just looked at Liu Gongjiang calmly, waiting for his answer.

It doesn't matter what kind of reason is given, the most important thing is that he has already expressed his attitude, and he knows that Liu Gongjiang will definitely know what kind of weight his best effort returns. After all, the four words he said at the moment were no different from those said by the Xie family in Guanzhong.

What's more, behind him, there is also the Minshan Sword Sect.

"I'm sorry, I refuse. Liu Gongjiang took a deep breath, and when the stunned look on his face began to fade, his gaze returned to indifference, and then he shook his head and said.

Ding Ning looked at him and said, "Even if you refuse, you have to have a reason." ”

"Why?"

Liu Gongjiang, who knew very well that Ding Ning's words also had weight, sneered, and the mockery in the sneer became stronger and stronger.

"The reason is actually quite simple. ”

The palace general lowered his voice, barely moved his lips, and slowly squeezed out a cold voice: "It's not because I want to please the palace maid surnamed Rong... On the contrary, I also don't like that palace maid who is a fox and a fake tiger, but unfortunately, I am the old department of General Liang. You should understand what you and Wang Taixu mean to General Liang. ”

Ding Ning's gaze turned cold.

He was a little surprised.

The four words General Liang were originally in his plan, but they were in the back, and he didn't expect them to appear here.

"It seems that he is not as useless as many people think. ”

Ding Ning looked at the palace general, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just that you really thought about the consequences of making such a decision?"

"Don't threaten me, it's normal to repay the favor. General Liu Gongjiang narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head not to look at Ding Ning, and said coldly, "Even a general like General Liang has just suffered like this, and it is already good for a person like me to be a palace general in Changling." I don't expect to take another step. ”

"It's very easy for us soldiers to do things, and I know what you're best at these days. ”

After a pause, the palace general looked at Ding Ning and said disdainfully: "If you dare to challenge me, if you can defeat me, let alone a golden cinnamon, you will move the entire golden cinnamon garden out of my private house, so what?"

The palace general's voice was not low, and many people heard it clearly, and then many people couldn't help but shake their heads.

"I know that in terms of my cultivation, it is shameless to say such things. ”

At this time, the palace general looked at Ding Ning, and continued with a slight mockery: "It's just that you are in the Minshan Sword Society, including some of the methods you use to persecute that palace maid now, are also very shameless. ”

The net glass raised an eyebrow.

She turned her head to look at Ding Ning.

She didn't know what kind of way Ding Ning could do if a palace general with a high grade of cultivation in the Six Realms said such a thing.

Ding Ning was silent.

There would always be a way, but for a while, he couldn't think of any way to let him enter that piece of Golden Guilin.

However, at this moment, a not loud voice came from the alley behind him and Jing Liuli.

"Promise him. ”

This one couldn't be simpler.

Following the sound, everyone saw a long-haired young man in a lilac robe walking slowly.

"Otherwise I'll challenge you. ”

The young man with a delicate face and long hair just hanging down casually behind him looked at Liu Gongjun, whose face was gradually turning white, and said, "Then maybe we will die together." ”

When they saw the young man's face clearly, many people gathered around him were shocked and incredulous.

Great Qin had thirteen marquis.

The young man belonged to one of the thirteen princes.

And that prince is not in Changling on weekdays, and he should be a prince who has the most nothing to do with Ding Ning.

After counting the breaths, some people couldn't help but gasp.

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