Chapter 102

Master didn't explain anything more. He said everything that should be said. The rest is up to the younger generation. What will happen in the future is up to these young people to decide for themselves. There is not much he can do.

At this time, taizhigong, who was silent all the time, suddenly said, "Ning Chen, can the little emperor of northern Mongolia be handed over to the imperial court"

"impossible!" Ning Chen a Zheng, immediately refuse a way without hesitation.

Taishigong looked solemn and said justly, "the matter of the little emperor of northern Mongolia is very important. I hope you can seriously consider it. As long as you are willing to cooperate, even if you want to be a marquis in the future, it's not impossible"

"needless to say, there's nothing to discuss about this matter. The little emperor can only be in my hands, and no one else can do it." Ning Chen refused again. His attitude was indisputable, and he didn't agree I believe everyone in the court, especially the Xia emperor.

He promised xiaomingyue that he would not give her to anyone, so he must do what he said.

When the moon comes to summer, he is the only one to rely on. If he lets go, how can a seven-year-old girl survive.

As long as he's not dead, it's not negotiable.

Taishigong frowned and said patiently, "the little emperor is in your hands and can't play any role. After all, the imperial court will come forward to negotiate. You can't promise or decide anything"

Ning Chen said nothing. Taishigong said the truth. If you want to negotiate with Northern Mongolia, only the imperial court is the most suitable one.

Seeing that the young man didn't speak, taizhigong continued to persuade him, "listen to me, hand over the little emperor. Only in this way can Daxia have more breathing opportunities. Since you are willing to risk your life to enter the palace of northern Mongolia, you probably don't want to watch Daxia lose the war."

rather than refute, Ning Chen calmly looked at the leader of the Confucian school and asked, "Taishigong, I know that you are the head of the contemporary Confucianism, and the most important thing of Confucianism is morality. I want to ask, I have promised the little emperor that I will not hand him over to anyone before. Do you think it's the summer or the promise?"

Taizhigong's face was slightly stagnant, and some of them could not answer. Reason told him that, of course, the Millennium foundation of Daxia was more important than his personal commitment. But as the head of Confucianism, how could he persuade people to break their faith.

The master listened quietly. His old face was always calm and never had any waves.

After a long silence, Tai Shigong finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "you and I will go back to the palace to meet your majesty, and I will persuade your majesty to confer your title and negotiate with the Royal Court of northern Mongolia on behalf of the imperial court"

Ning Chen frowned. This seems feasible, but it's actually impossible.

He was very clear about how strong the Xia emperor wanted to kill him. Although his existence was always a thorn, it was probably just because of gunpowder at the beginning, but now it is no longer so simple. He escaped again and again, which may have already made the Xia emperor angry.

The majesty of emperors has always been merciless and unreasonable.

Ning Chen's face reveals the right color way, "too know public, do you really think this method is feasible?"? It's no secret that Xia Huang wants to kill me. Who can guarantee that when I return to the palace, Xia Huang won't kill me again, and who can guarantee that the eunuch Pei around Xia Huang won't attack me suddenly. Although I'm not afraid of death, I don't want to seek death, especially when I have to face a moody emperor "

taizhigong didn't deny it. What Ning Chen said is the truth, and now Xia Huang is really dead It's becoming a little unrecognizable.

"I can't promise anything, but I can promise you that if your majesty wants to kill you, I will help you stop Duke Pei." at this point, taizhigong looks at Ning Chen, and says solemnly, "for the sake of summer, I hope you can try it with me"

hearing the words, Ning Chen frowns again. He is not surprised that taizhigong says that he stopped Duke Pei The head of the contemporary Confucian school always has to have some cards. He just hesitated. Is this trip worth it or not.

He didn't like the emperor of Xia. He didn't believe that the older and more abnormal tyrant would spare him.

However, what Taishigong said really made him waver. After all, he still didn't want to see Daxia perish.

"I can go back to the palace with you, but you have to promise me that in case I have an accident, you must keep the little emperor's life and swear by the reputation of Confucianism for thousands of years!"

Ning Chen thought for a moment, or should be under the advice of too know public, however, also put forward their own requirements.

Taishigong didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "OK, I promise you"

"now that I've decided, I'll do it. If I have time, I can go back to the academy to have a look." before the book, the master said calmly.

"Thank you for your advice today. I'll leave you later." Ning Chen respectfully said.

"Teacher, students leave" Taishigong stepped back, followed by disciple ceremony.

When they left, the master picked up the pen and slowly wrote a word on the paper, trembling, but powerfully.

When Ning Chen returns to his residence, Xiao Mingyue doesn't wake up, so he sits and waits.

Taizhigong just wanted to open his mouth and shut his mouth. He didn't want to make the boy unhappy at this time.Two people have been waiting for more than two hours, xiaomingyue just wake up, sit up, see ningchen beside the bed, show a smile.

"Awake? It's time for us to go. " Ning Chen arranges the little girl's cloth cap, soft voice way.

"Where to go?" said the moon.

"Summer Palace" Ning Chen honest way.

The little girl's body suddenly trembled, her face turned white, and her tears came out subconsciously.

Ning Chen felt a pain in his heart and gently took xiaomingyue into his arms, comforted him and said, "it's OK. It's just to discuss a condition with Xia Huang, which has nothing to do with you"

Mingyue raised her head with rain and asked, "really?"

"Really" Ning Chen nods seriously.

"Well, now that he's awake, it's time for us to go on the road," Taizhi said publicly.

Xiaomingyue noticed that there was a stranger in the room. She quickly got up from Ning Chen's arms and wiped away her tears. She didn't want others to see her vulnerable side.

She is the emperor of northern Mongolia, representing the whole royal court of northern Mongolia. She can't show any weakness in front of the people of Daxia.

Except for the bad guys, of course.

"Go by yourself, or on your back?" Ning Chen asked softly.

"Go by yourself," Mingyue replied.

Xiaomingyue reaches out her hand and takes a big hand. She doesn't even look at taizhigong. She immediately walks out of the house.

Ning Chen heart a sigh, small bright moon and he is not familiar with, is also so proud and stubborn, now think, but is a little girl to protect their own way.

Before I can remember, I am an emperor, and I have to hide my daughter's body, so xiaomingyue can't show any fragile color at any time.

In this world, the easiest is the emperor, and the hardest is the emperor.

The academy is not far from the imperial city. It takes more than a day to make a carriage. Taishigong is in a hurry to get there, but ningchen is not. Because xiaomingyue is still a little scared, she just takes two days to get there.

When the Imperial City arrives, Ning Chen gets out of the carriage with Xiao Mingyue. He doesn't choose to enter the palace immediately. Instead, he promises that Taishigong will take Xiao Mingyue with him tomorrow morning.

Seeing that the former had made up his mind, Tai Shigong had to nod his head and immediately left in a carriage.

Ning Chen found an inn at will in the city, paid the room money, went upstairs directly.

In the room, Ning Chen let Xiao Mingyue sit on the bed, and then put the real Qi of the little girl into her body.

There is a inborn person in the palace. He can't be careless. Xiao Mingyue is the secret of her daughter's body, and can't be known by others. These real Qi can temporarily disturb the pulse. As long as the old eunuch Pei doesn't touch Xiao Mingyue's body, he should not be able to see it.

"Mingyue, you have a good rest. You may fight tomorrow, but I'm here. Don't be afraid." Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and whispered.

"En" the moon nodded and immediately lay down obediently.

When night comes, Ning Chen sits in the room, seizing the time to practice. In the air sea of Dantian, next to the two cyclones, the third breath gradually gathers. The blue light curls like waves, and the aura curls, and soon forms a small cyclone in the air sea.

The next moment, Ning Chen will be forced to suppress the day under the real gas into the cyclone, quickly enrich the weak third cyclone.

Most of the ten-year accomplishments given by the Marquis had been consumed on that day. He didn't dare to devour the remaining half because he was worried that his foundation would be unstable and affect his future cultivation. Now the skills used to cultivate his eldest grandson's pulse can't be more suitable.

His talent is not good. After so many days of practice, he has achieved a little success.

Changsun Yimai's moves, after all, should be combined with changsun Yimai's mental skills.

It's not sure what will happen tomorrow. There are many experts in the palace, but there is not only one congenital. It's always right to make more preparations.

The aura in the room fluctuates more and more, and the third cyclone is gradually growing, until it is about the same size as the other two cyclones.

However, this kind of cyclone, which has not experienced the boundary level, has a very unstable foundation. Once it starts, it will be consumed very quickly, and the recovery speed will be much slower.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. How much he gives will bring him back. His greatest reliance is still the volume of life after all, which is also the foundation of his cultivation of martial arts.

……

North Mongolia camp, an urgent letter appeared in Shuai Zhang, after listening to the moon, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He finally returned to the summer palace.

"Come" fan Lingyue said.

"Zai"

when a heavy armored general walks in, it's the leader of heavy cavalry who has no worries. Since Yang Hong stayed at Tianmen pass, the task of protecting his army Division has fallen on him.

"Tell qingwuchen that her chance is coming soon. Please remember that there is only one chance and you can't miss it!" All listening to the moon is heavy.

"Is" feeling carefree, respectful command, immediately turned away.

"Keke"

after qingwuyou left, fan Lingyue covered her mouth and coughed violently for a few times. When she fell, her hands were bright red, so dazzlingwww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!