C1349

The 16-year-old Mo Ronglin has already practiced the skill of keeping calm. When he took the Zen book presented by Ning Jiu, he still changed his face. It came so suddenly that he was a bit at a loss.

When he learned that his father and mother were going back, he was quite upset, because he didn't know how to face his mother. He didn't know that they had given him such a big country to live a carefree life.

The crown prince has already stood in his own way, but that's because the emperor is on top of him. The emperor is his backbone. Even if the emperor doesn't do anything, as long as he stays in the palace, he will feel at ease and have no fear. But now the emperor is going to leave Lin'an with a long distance, just in case

He asked Ning An, "is it because I went to Nanyuan..."

Ning An shook his head. "Your Highness doesn't have to worry about it. The Zen book was handed over by your majesty before he left. Now there is no hidden danger in the north. Your highness naturally retired after success. The Scholar Association of Yang Chenghai University presided over your Highness's grand ceremony of ascending the throne."

Knowing that they were talking about business, Murong Qingyang and Murong Sheng sat quietly on one side. At this time, Murong Qingyang suddenly knelt down in front of Murong Lin and said, "my younger sister, congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor!"

Mo Rong Lin glanced at her, "get up."

Murong Qingyang hand a stretch, "such a big wedding, the emperor should not give a red envelope?"

Mo Rongsheng looked at her contemptuously and knelt down to Mo Ronglin. "Congratulations, brother. I don't want any red envelopes."

Murong Qingyang cut his brother one eye, "what kind of chaos, I got the money, can also give you some."

"I don't want it. It's a blessing for the people all over the world for my brother to ascend the throne. I'm willing to donate one year's silver to add incense to the temple and bless him to become a good emperor in history."

"If you don't have to protect you, brother Huang will become a good emperor in history..."

Mo Rong Lin see them fight on headache, one hand raised a, "OK, all out, the emperor brother also want to talk with adult Ning."

Murong Qingyang came back and asked Ning Jiu, "Lord Ning, didn't my parents tell me to follow me?"

"Yes, your majesty said that if Princess Qingyang and his highness Sheng want to go, they will let them send you there. But not reluctantly, they will ask them to make their own decisions."

Murong Qingyang jumped up happily, "if I want to go, of course I want to go. Do my parents live in Jiangnan? I haven't been to Jiangnan yet. I heard from Aunt laurel that the scenery there is beautiful and there is a lot of food. Mr. Ning, when shall we leave? "

Rather nine some funny, "nature is the sooner the better, but also not urgent, in this moment and a half, if the princess decided to go, pack up, I choose a good day to start." He turned and asked Mo Rongsheng, "where's your highness, are you going?"

Mo Rongsheng hesitated, "if my father and mother live in seclusion, they can't be known to be royal, can they?"

"It's natural."

"What if someone bullies us?"

"No, I will send someone to protect your majesty and Her Highness."

"Others will not respect me if they don't know his Highness's identity, will they?"

"This..."

Qingyang interjected, "didn't empress dowager say that? Don't press people with your identity, but try to gain respect from others with your material nature. "

Mo Rong Sheng Bai looked at her and asked Ning Jiu, "is the house big for the emperor and his mother?"

Ning Jiu said, "as far as I know, it's not big. It's a three in three out house."

Mo Rongsheng opened his mouth and was very surprised. "It's so small. Your family is smaller than Mr. Ning."

Rather nine silent smile, "to your Majesty's blessing, minister's house in the capital is big."

Murong Qingyang impatient brother so tangled, staring at him, "go or not, in a word, girls are more simply than you!"

Mo Rongsheng squinted at Mo Ronglin, "brother Huang ascends the throne. There are many things to do. I can't leave you alone. I want to stay..."

Murong Qingyang rolled his eyes, "don't make excuses, you are just greedy for wealth, OK, you don't go better, father and mother are all mine."

Mo Rongsheng thought of her mother and felt sad. She pursed her mouth and didn't speak.

This time, there is no need for Murong Lin to catch up. Murong Qingyang consciously goes out, "I have to pack up, and I have to say goodbye to Ning'an."

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Ning An looks at Murong Qingyang dully, and sees her two red lips bumping up and down, and Baba Baba Baba says a lot, but he only hears one sentence.

She said, "Ning'an, I'm going to Jiangnan. Even if I want to come back, it will be a long time later..." As for the following " Come to Jiangnan to see me. Let's go boating and picking lotus pods. We can also raise cocoons. My mother said there are many loach in the river. When you come, let's catch them together. Ah, I'll miss you very much. Will you miss me... " He didn't hear it at all.

Murong Qingyang very sensational to say his eyes are red, see Ning An silly stand, also don't speak, think he is very sad, pat his shoulder, "don't be sad, in a few years, maybe we will see."

Ning'an was photographed by her, and her heart said: please don't come back. I don't want to see you for the next 100 years.He asked, "when you leave, I'll see you off." He would not be at ease if he did not see the God of plague sent away.

Murong Qingyang was very moved, "you ask your father. It's adult Ning who sent me away. If you really don't want to leave me, just go to Jiangnan."

Ning'an said, "thank you for your love. My mother is at home alone. I can only send the princess outside the city, not far away."

"Yes, you have always been very filial," Murong Qingyang nodded understandably, "OK, send it outside the city."

The day that Murong Qingyang left was a cloudy day. The wind was very strong. It was gray and full of sadness.

Qihong instructs Ning Jiu to take good care of Princess Qingyang on the way. Thinking of Bai Qianfan, her eyes are red again. Ning Jiu comforts her in a low voice.

Jia Tong and Du Changfeng also brought their children to see them off. They surrounded Murong Qingyang in the middle and nagged them for a long time.

Du Jinyan is the most reluctant, red eyes looking at Murong Qingyang, "Qingyang sister, when I grow up, I'll see you."

Shi pengpeng held Murong Qingyang's hand, "good sister, I will miss you."

Jia Lanqing is young and mature. "Sister Qingyang, you should listen to the words of the emperor and the empress dowager, and respect filial piety in front of the two elders."

Jia Xiaoduo, "sister Qingyang, I will try my best to practice martial arts. I will be as powerful as you in the future." In Jia Xiaoduo's eyes, it is her goal to win all of them.

Mo Rongsheng touched his nose and said, "Qingyang..."

Murong Qingyang eyes a stare, he immediately said, "sister Huang, less trouble, Jia adult is not here, no one for you to clean up the mess."

Murong Qingyang snorted, "long winded, I want you to say." She moved her eyes to Ning'an's face and looked at her good friend who grew up together. She was a little sad, but she pretended to be strong and arched her hand to Ning'an, "goodbye, we'll see you later!"

Ning An looks as usual, "well, take care of yourself." For Murong Qingyang to leave this matter, he is to raise both hands and feet in favor of, but today also don't know is the weather reason, or was infected by them, his heart seems to be a bit heavy.

As the carriage moved away, the sky became more gloomy, and everyone stood on the hillside looking at it with red eyes. Ning'an felt a little itchy on his face. He reached out and touched it. He wiped his face and turned back.

He doesn't feel bad at all, really, not at all!

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Well, all the stories are finished. The original plan is that the whole book will be finished here. The story of the younger generation will be left to open a new book. The title of the book has been thought out. It's called "the princess is up". But it's still in the epidemic period, and the process is too slow. The editor suggests that the series of stories should be continued later. So I'm too lazy to toss. Tomorrow is a brand new story. I hope you can read it as a new book. The younger sister who wants to see the stories of the younger generation has gone!

For the last two days, I knelt down and begged for the monthly ticket.

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