Chapter 842

The courtiers did not agree with the dispatch of troops. It was only in peace that Daliang could not afford to fight any more. Of course, the situation does not mean that we can't afford to fight. We are afraid that in case of a chain reaction, the previous evils will revive and the world will be in chaos, we can't stand it.

If we don't send troops, what will the courtiers face?

If the royal family, the assassin, and the self-respect of their own troops, who will be guarding one side in the future, do not take the imperial court or the emperor seriously, then

Tell him what to do with the emperor?

Linchuan king is ill. If he doesn't come, call his eldest son!

There is still a voice towards emperor Yongping in the court. The face of the court can't be swept away.

No matter how fierce the general is, the literati still fight with each other. Emperor Yongping... Said that if you want to listen to the opinions of the big guys, you should first transfer Linchuan King's legitimate son to Beijing.

As a result, this time it took a long time for a month. Jingzhou wrote back that the eldest son of Linchuan Wang Di had hurt his horse and broken his leg in the countryside. Now Jingzhou is raising his leg, so he can't walk away.

It's not insincere. He said that he would not send his son to see if the court agreed.

Emperor Yongping dropped the tea cup at that time. Isn't he a man?

——No, he meant that he didn't treat the concubines as human beings, and he didn't pay attention to the imperial court.

The imperial court bombed again and repeatedly let the king of Linchuan wash his face.

The Lord and his courtiers had nothing to say. Liu Dian's signature jumped up and down. He had said that he would beat the king of Linchuan. No one believed him. What's the result, let ya hit the face?

When Xiao Baoxin heard the news, Emperor Yongping had ordered Yang Shao to lead his troops to Jingzhou.

Emperor Yongping can't bear it, and he can't bear it. I see. The king of Linchuan didn't think well.

If he continues to endure, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to lose face. He's afraid that the king of Linchuan, with all his food and equipment, will come directly to the door. Before that, the king of Guiyang went to build Kangcheng. It's not without a lesson.

Linchuan king is shameless, so do it!

Emperor Yongping ordered a sudden change in the situation of Jiankang city. They were afraid that the battle would be big.

Xie Xian has no news to come back, Xie's mother did not let the family down not to pass the message. Ding you is Ding you. It's too ugly to get involved in the affairs of the court.

The world is the same without anyone, and it's destiny.

He Xie Xian can manage for a while, can he manage for a lifetime? It's the original sin to care too much about this kind of thing.

If you want to be filial, you have to look like Ding you.

The new year of the fourth year of Yongping began in the wind.

Xiao Baoxin's stomach is getting bigger and bigger, not to mention that he can't see his feet now. Looking around, it's full of stomach, which is a little creepy.

In the new year, Yi'an hall is a rare place to be lively. The families are in contact with each other. The married women bring all kinds of husbands back to the house. Even the younger generation of Xie's family wake up in the morning and wake up in the evening, and they are always attentive.

Including the Xie family's sons and daughters, it's rare to see Mrs. Tai. It's rare for them to show their faces on New Year's day.

Xie Ning has been living in Xie's family for two years. Besides Xie's being a demon occasionally, people can't feel his existence, but it's quiet and surprising.

The two boys sent by Rong'an hall used to report the recent situation of Xie Ning from time to time. Later, they were too quiet. They couldn't help muttering that the master was too careful——

Of course, they won't say that. Xiao Baoxin just overheard it.

In and out of the Yi'an hall, all the rooms are walking around, visiting the new year, saying lucky words and asking for lucky money.

Xiao Baoxin opened the window from her room and happened to see Xie Ning coming out of the room. In two years, his body has grown a lot. He is a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old. He is tall, handsome and has extraordinary bearing.

If I don't know the bottom of it, I'm afraid I'll take him as the son of a noble family.

Xiao Baoxin thought that the old son said that Xie Ning, the servant of the previous life, was a bit flashy. I can't compare with Xie Xian, but it's not bad.

Xie Ning stopped at his feet and walked to the East.

In Yi'an hall, there is no reason to follow him. He is alone.

"A Yan, happy new year." Xie Ning goes to the pavilion and stops. He takes out a golden flower from the purse he wears around his waist and gives it to Xie Yan with a smile.

Xie Yan was surrounded by two nannies, two maids, two boys, and six people looking at him from all aspects.

Seeing Xie Ning's style, Xie Yan picks an eyebrow. It's just a two-year-old baby, but Xie Ning clearly sees the undisguised irony inside.

"Three grandfathers seem to treat you very well, there are jinhuasheng beat out, just give it away."

If he is really a two-year-old, how much he likes it.

Xie Yan shook his head and sighed.

It's not a previous life, it's still his servant.

Even in the previous life, this is an old fox.

Even if Ji entered Xie's house at a young age, he didn't think it was a child who wanted nothing. It's a generous move. Can he believe it if he doesn't care?

A concubine, why are you so proud?

Xie Yan is angry. He is the legitimate son of Genzheng Miao Hong. He hasn't yet. What can he show off in front of him?

Regardless of past and present lives, identity is absolutely a victory of repression, but helpless... Young, can't hold it down.

Even the explosion of corpse like innocence overflowed, and he felt stupid when he came out to smoke willows. Two year olds can't play with it, can they? The more you look at Xie Ning, the more angry you are.

Elegant, for whom to see it, but also condescending to see him!

Have I agreed with you?!

"... my father has always treated me very well." Xie Ning was surprised that Xie Yan suddenly said such a thing, but he was relieved when he thought about it. This is Xiao Baoxin's son.

She's got blood in her body.

It's extravagant to have half of Xie Xian's grace and temperament.

It's mean and domineering——

Xiao Baoxin has a big stomach. She accidentally got his sleeve on his clothes. She never dreamed that she could hear his heart like this.

Well, it's better not to hear.

Her stomach became bigger and bigger, and she suspected that Qi was growing with it

"It's not good for you to say that - you're more than ten years old, you're a backward Xie family, and we don't see each other very much, so I can't remember your ranking? Who are you in line with? "

Xie Ning is in the heart.

See, being rude and impolite is embarrassing on the spot.

It's the stomach that counts. It's better than the pigs raised in the countryside. This time, it's time for mass production. It's two at a time. She's taken care of by Xie Xian, and the Xie family takes her as a treasure.

Like him, including other legitimate sons and daughters into the Yi'an hall, don't let the intimate maid small Si into, waiting outside.

Xiao Baoxin, with a few of her thugs, shows off every day. She is not from a high family, but she is full of money.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to find the next mobile phone meeting in the past two years.