Dingjiangshan

Chapter 169 "My King Promised Mr."

Three days later, Ning Huaijin really received the news she wanted.

Jiang Ling's letter and Fan Wu went back to the barracks together, almost handing over the inquired news to Ning Huaijin.

Just as Ning Huaijin guessed before, Jiang Ling searched inside and outside the Luzhou Mansion, but found no trace of Ning Yan, but found that a team of personal guards beside Ning Zheng were missing and hadn't been in the barracks for many days. Too much.

On the other side, Fan Wu also came back with news, saying that the Anqing Mansion was suddenly under martial law a few days ago, and the guards outside the Changle Palace more than doubled.

The people at Huaiyu's pawn shop were clever, and guarded the palace for several days, and finally saw a dusty carriage parked at the back corner gate of the palace one night.

At that time, the guy felt that something was wrong—the curfew was strict after the martial law in Anqing Mansion, let alone carriages and horses at night, and even pedestrians were not allowed to walk on the street.

So the guy squatted secretly for the middle of the night, and finally found out that the servant of the palace had sent a five or sixty-year-old old man into the car from the corner gate.

The guy was always wandering around the Anqing Mansion on weekdays, and he knew the old man. He said that he was a well-known old doctor in the local city. He opened a medical clinic and was good at treating wounds like swords, and he was very good at treating intractable diseases.

So the guy was careful at the time, followed the road secretly, and found that the carriage did not send the old doctor back to his own medical center, but sent him all the way out of the city through a side gate.

Until here, Ning Huaijin was almost convinced that Ning Yan was in Changle Palace.

Ning Yan had an arrow wound on his body, so it was right to find someone to treat him.And since Ning Zheng is not in Anqing Mansion now, it makes sense to strengthen the guards outside the Wang Mansion.

"Besides, there is one more thing." Fan Wu said: "Before this subordinate came back, the pawnshop's man went to investigate around the palace, and heard the young man gossip behind a wall, saying that Ning Zheng sent back a good-looking mysterious boy. It was placed in the mansion to offer food and drink, but no one was allowed to serve it, it was very strange. The guy guessed that this person was His Majesty, so he hurried back and told the news."

Ning Huaijin was relieved when she first heard "delicious and delicious", but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that something was wrong.

——For a proper period, the fact that Ning Yan was locked up in the palace must be a secret, not to mention letting the maids and servants know, even the master of the mansion, I'm afraid he can't just go to see Ning Yan at will.

Ning Huaijin thought for a while, and realized that the "boy" behind the wall was probably not from the palace, but from Ning Yan.

Ning Yan was using this method to tell him that he was safe.

It stands to reason that Ning Huaijin should feel happy, but for some reason, he just can't relax.

"Understood." Ning Huaijin said.

Since there is news from Ning Yan, it means that he is in a comfortable situation. As for why he refuses to send a letter to him - Ning Huaijin doesn't want to delve into it, and doesn't have the energy to think about it.

He had already guessed Ning Yan's thoughts too many times, and each time he thought he knew Ning Yan well enough, but each time he was just a little bit off. After so many times, Ning Huaijin no longer wanted to guess.

Ning Yan was willing to share the news with him, probably because he wanted to comfort him, lest he do something in a hurry, which would make it difficult for Ning Yan to attack from behind.

That being the case, Ning Huaijin could only temporarily force herself to put down Ning Yan behind her, and shift her attention to the three-acre land in front of her, thinking about how to restrain Ning Zheng.

Ning Huaijin stood still at first, but Ning Zheng from Luzhou Mansion began to lose his composure. He suppressed his temper and waited for a few days, but the messenger who was sent back seemed like a muddy cow, not to mention negotiating conditions again. Not even a little bit of news.

Ning Zheng already had the upper hand, and he didn't want to change the situation by causing side effects, so after much deliberation, it was the first time he took the initiative to visit the door and went to look for Jiang Ling.

"I told the prince earlier that the person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell. This matter started with Ning Yan, so it can only be stopped by him, but the prince doesn't believe me, and he refuses to confess to me for a long time, so I can't help it." Jiang Ling said.

"It's not that I don't trust you sir." Ning Zheng had already made up his mind before coming to him, and now he doesn't go around the bush, and said bluntly: "It's just that things were inconvenient a few days ago—this king and sir are telling the truth. After all, the front line is dangerous and there have been too many accidents, so people have already been sent back to Anqing Mansion."

"I have to deal with Ning Huaijin's people these few days, and I don't have time to spare, so I didn't go into details." Ning Zheng said.

Jiang Ling didn't want to argue with him whether it was "distrust" or "temporary inconvenience", and he didn't bother to delve into the twists and turns in his heart.

She turned sideways from the window, turned her head and picked up the silver spoon on the antique shelf beside her, and then added two spoonfuls of incense powder into the incense box.

The small carbon block under the incense box exudes scorching heat, and even the incense box is baked to a little soft.

"What's on your mind, you don't need to tell me." Jiang Ling spread out the newly added powder in the box, and said casually: "In the past in the capital, Ning Yan didn't tell me everything."

Ning Zheng was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of fairy life this master of the state teacher lived in Beijing on weekdays. hard rock.

—— Ning Yan is also a toy who has no heart to control, otherwise why would he let a so-called "National Teacher" step on his face, so as not to give face to the emperor's relatives.

But it's not easy for Ning Zheng to show off in front of the other party. After all, he hasn't been stationed in the capital yet. Not to mention the matter of being a corporal, it's just his status.

So Ning Zheng gritted his teeth, endured it secretly, put on a sincere and humble face, and said with a smile: "This king came to look for Mr. today, just to take Mr. to meet His Majesty."

Jiang Ling paused, turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Oh? Your lord finally felt that my previous proposal was good?"

Originally, Ning Zheng was afraid that this "National Teacher" would come here to show his favor with other intentions, so he purposely asked someone to watch him nearby for several days without saying anything, and even showed him some flaws from time to time, wanting to see if he had other plans .

But the other party usually stays in the house and does not go out, or is playing with a few copper coins in his hand, and he turns a blind eye to the hook he released. There was even a time when the hook was placed too clearly, and he was turned around to remind himself to Beware of "restlessness behind the wall", there is really no reason to go.

Ning Zheng secretly observed the other party for a long time, and found that this person was really magnanimous in dealing with others, and when he didn't want to care about anything, he really closed the door and said nothing.But if you really want to cover up something, you won't beat around the bush, but say it openly, if it's okay, if it's not, let it go.

——Such a person seems to be in line with Ning Zheng's impression of Jing Zhan.

Ning Zheng thought about it in secret for several days, and gradually his suspicions disappeared. He only thought that people like them may see the so-called "Da Dao" in their eyes, and they don't have any loyalty to the emperor and patriotism.

In addition, the "Jade Seal" that Jiang Ling mentioned earlier really made Ning Zheng tempted, so after thinking about it for a few days, he decided to take the risk this time.

Thinking of this, Ning Zheng pondered for a moment, and said bluntly, "Where are the words, sir, there is a lot of truth in it. After all, this king is also an older brother, so naturally I want to ask my husband to persuade my stubborn younger brother— ——Everyone in the province makes the brothers ugly, and those who use swords and swords are not worth it."

Jiang Ling threw the silver spoon in his hand onto the Bogu rack, patted the incense ash on his hands, and said, "Your Highness wants me to go to Anqing Mansion?"

"There are a lot of wars along the way, so it's better for me and my husband to go together, so that we can take care of each other." Ning Zheng said: "In addition, you may have heard that my king's eldest son died before the battle unfortunately. When I go to Anqing Mansion this time, I also ask you to do a ritual for him to ensure that he will be saved as soon as possible."

Jiang Ling frowned.

Jiang Ling didn't want to agree to such troublesome things as Ning Zheng, and he wasn't interested in offering Ning Chengyi any relief.But since Ning Zheng threw out the bait of Ning Yan, Jiang Ling had no choice but to take the bait, otherwise the matter of going to see Ning Yan would have dragged on until the Year of the Monkey.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but sighed and made the first concession as the night was full of dreams.

"Yes." Jiang Ling said.

Ning Zheng made up his mind - it seems that this national teacher is not completely reclusive, as long as he finds out his veins, he can still handle him.

This made Ning Zheng secretly happy, and for no reason had a little more confidence when facing Jiang Ling.

"It's just that this king can't help but ask Mr., if this king agrees to Mr.'s conditions, how will Mr. prepare to deal with him." Ning Zheng pointedly said: "If the world is chaotic, the people will suffer. This king does not want to leave future troubles. For the sake of the world. Although the gentleman speaks, this king must give some face, but if this matter cannot be resolved, I am afraid that this king will not be really at ease, and it will only cause trouble."

"After the prince gets the jade seal and the edict, I will take him away." Jiang Ling paused, and then said: "Bring him back to Kunlun, let him meditate, and he will never enter the customs again in this lifetime."

"Of course, in order to reassure him, the prince will also issue an imperial edict, explaining that he will not kill him in this life." Jiang Ling said: "...If it weren't for this, I'm afraid Ning Yan would not believe the prince."

Ning Zheng frowned slightly, showing some hesitation.

He was willing to agree to Jiang Ling, but it was a trade-off. He didn't want to let Ning Yan go in his heart - after all, in the past dynasties, there was no one who didn't kill the old master after the rebellion, but sent him back to the mountain instead.

But now Jiang Ling's words are very clear, let's not talk about what Ning Yan thinks now, as Ning Yan's "children", he must first ask for a layer of protection for him.

Ning Zheng was hesitant in every possible way, he didn't want the reputation of going back on what he said, but also wanted the jade seal and imperial edict, it was really a dilemma.

Jiang Ling didn't urge him either, she picked up the silver spoon again, and leisurely fiddled with those delicate face powders.

After about a cup of tea, Ning Zheng's desire for a high position still prevailed, he gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "This king promised sir, if this is the case, there will be long nights and dreams, sir, I will set off with me Bar."

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