Dingjiangshan

He Wenting who was on the side was startled, and thought that the younger prince would become a blockbuster if he didn't make a sound, and he pleaded more fiercely than others.

Ning Yan didn't seem surprised, and he didn't know if he really guessed that there would be such an event, or if he just pretended to be immobile to fool people.

But based on He Wenting's understanding of him, it is probably the latter.

In fact, not to mention He Wenting, even Ning Yan himself was muttering in his heart at this moment - when did Ning Yue fall in love with Shu Qiuyu?

In the past two years, the Shu family hardly went out, and he and Jiang Xiaohan's people watched him closely. Shu Qiuyu never went out of the door, not to mention seeing Ning Yue, even the boudoir friends from the past rarely saw each other. people.

——Is that the friendship you had before the personal conquest?Ning Yanxin said no, Ning Yue was only so old at that time.

Seeing that Ning Yan didn't answer for a long time, Ning Yue thought that he was upset, and immediately became flustered.

"My brother knows that Sister Shu once had a marriage contract with Brother Huang, and my brother Xiao thinks she is overstepping." Ning Yue said at a loss, "But, Brother Huang has already divorced her anyway, I... Brother... "

Ning Yue faltered, and didn't say the second half of the sentence.Ning Yan raised his eyebrows with great interest, looking at his brother's unpromising virtue, he thought to himself that it was true in all likelihood.

But it is one thing to believe, another to say yes.

"Why didn't I know that you and Shu Qiuyu were moving around." Ning Yan took off the bracelet from his wrist and played with it in his hand: "How did I hear that you two haven't met a few times. "

"Actually, my brother fell in love with Sister Shu at first sight." Ning Yue said dryly, "I met her once at the flower viewing banquet before, and my brother just...just..."

"You just fell in love with her?" Ning Yan asked.

"Yes." Ning Yue said falteringly: "At that time, I knew that Sister Shu had a marriage contract with Brother Huang, so I didn't dare to think too much about it, but now..."

"Xiao Qi, do you know that the Shu family committed rebellion and participated in the rebellion." Ning Yan said flatly: "Jiang Xuan was ordered by the Shu family to murder the emperor. This is a capital crime. You want me to give you a lighter sentence for you , then where is my majesty?"

Of course Ning Yue knew that in the royal family, if he had no children, he really didn't understand anything.

"The younger brother knows that the younger brother's opening is making it difficult for the emperor." Ning Yue pleaded softly, "but please think of a way, the emperor, the younger brother really likes elder sister Shu."

Ning Yan looked at the younger brother whom he hadn't seen for two years, and didn't say yes or no for a while, but pushed the empty bowl at his hand, and told He Wenting, "Bring another cup of milk tea."

He Wenting was already uncomfortable with the oppressive atmosphere in the room, so he hurriedly responded when he heard the words, and went out to breathe a sigh of relief in person.

Ning Yan's attitude was ambiguous, and Ning Yue was also very uncomfortable.The floor tiles of Zichen Hall are cold and hard, even if the earth dragon is burning in winter, it will not feel good to kneel.

The young prince moved his knees calmly, grinning and moving his numb legs.

If Ning Yan refused straight away, Ning Yue could still fight for one or two, but now that Ning Yan didn't say a word, even if Ning Yue wanted to talk, it would be useless.

After a while, He Wenting came back with tea for Ning Yan, and Ning Yan put the bracelet back around his wrist, and took the teacup from He Wenting's hand.

His right hand is still not flexible enough to carry a cup of tea, so he can only hold the tea cup with both hands, warming his hands with the heat of the milk tea.

Ning Yan was silent for a long time, until Ning Yue's courage was almost worn out, and then he said slowly, "Is that how you like it?"

Ning Yue hurriedly picked up the steps and rushed down, quickly said: "I really like it, I want to marry Sister Shu a long time ago, if she didn't have a marriage contract with Brother Huang, I would have come to propose marriage a long time ago."

"My brother knows, my brother said that this made the emperor's brother difficult." Ning Yue became more and more excited as he spoke, and looked pitifully: "Either way, as long as the emperor nods, it is fine for me to marry and go to the Shu family!"

"Nonsense." Ning Yan reprimanded in a low voice: "Ning Yue, you are a royal family!"

Not only did Ning Yue not retreat, but his eyes lit up, as if he had come up with some great idea, he walked forward a few steps on his knees, and said eagerly: "Chendi thinks this is very good, anyway, Chendi likes to play, since I don't want to seek employment in the court, and I don't want to be burdened by a fief for nothing, so it's okay to marry into the Shu family, anyway, if the younger brother is not sister Shu, she won't marry."

"Brother Emperor." Ning Yue said pitifully, "I beg you."

Ning Yan stared at him for a while, and sighed as if he was finally defeated: "Don't mention the matter of getting married, you don't have to lose this person——As for the Shu family, you go back and wait, I feel natural." There are many. Since you like Shu Qiuyu so much, I can't refute your displeasure because of a woman."

Ning Yue knew that he had let go, and was overjoyed, patted his knees and jumped up from the ground.

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you get up? If you agree, will you turn your face?"

"Ah?" Ning Yuemu was stunned for a moment, and quickly smiled dog-leggedly, making a gesture to kneel down again: "How can it be, Brother Huang said I can kneel as long as I want."

"Forget it, I'm tired, I don't have time to listen to you playing tricks here." Ning Yan waved his hand impatiently: "Go back first, I will tell you about your marriage when I have news."

Ning Yue accepted it as soon as he saw it was good, quickly patted his knees, took advantage of the situation and thanked De to leave.

Seeing that he was gone, He Wenting said: "Young Lord Yue is indeed messing around a bit, don't be angry, Your Majesty."

"What are you angry about?" The displeasure on Ning Yan's face was swept away, he took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "I thought this younger brother was stupid, but now it seems that it's not all—— Still sensible."

"What?" He Wenting was taken aback.

Ning Yan glanced at him, put down the teacup in his hand, fished in his cuff, took out a crumpled letter, and handed it to He Wenting.

He Wenting was confused, took it and unfolded it, and almost knelt down in fright.

"This……"

"This letter was sent by Fifth Brother half a month ago." Ning Yan said: "Ning Ci said in the letter that although he has reached the age when he should go to the fiefdom, he thinks that he is incompetent and not worthy of a big job, so Willing to stay in the capital for the rest of his life, serving his uncle who has been suffering from a long illness—as for Ning Yue, did you not hear what he just said?"

He Wenting still didn't react, quickly folded the letter in his hand, and put it back on Ning Yan's desk neatly. After thinking hard for a while, he suddenly realized that Ning Yue seemed to have mentioned the matter of fief just now.

"Your Majesty, this is—"

"—This was calculated long ago." Someone answered.

He Wenting raised his head following the sound, and saw Ning Huaijin striding into the door without knowing when he would leave, with a scroll of imperial edicts in his hand, and a slight smile on his face.

"Uncle Huang is back." Ning Yan was not surprised at all, and waved to him with a smile: "Come and sit down, the tea is warming."

As Ning Yan spoke, he moved to the side. His wide dragon chair was more than half a foot wide, and he gave up a seat for one person.

How could Ning Huaijin really go to sit on his dragon chair, so he turned a blind eye to it and took a stool from the side by himself.

He Wenting was startled, rushed up to take over, and said repeatedly: "Oh, my lord, you can do the work yourself."

"It's okay." Ning Huaijin said, letting He Wenting pass, put the stool next to Ning Yan, and sat on it.

Ning Yan was not discouraged either, he smiled and brought the milk tea in his hand to Ning Huaijin's lips, and said, "Hurry up and try it, Uncle Huang, you can't even drink it outside, it's still hot, it's fragrant and sweet. "

Ning Huaijin didn't know what to think, but she really lowered her head and took a sip. The movement was extremely natural, obviously it wasn't the first time.

He Wenting, who was on the side, was terrified and wondered what kind of medicine the Majesty and the prince had taken wrongly in the past two years, and why they became unavoidable after they came back.

"It's too sweet." Ning Huaijin said, "You drink less, so you won't be able to take the medicine at night."

Ning Yan returned the teacup with a smile, took another sip himself, and then asked: "Looking at Uncle Huang, he must have returned from a great victory."

Ning Huaijin handed the imperial edict in his hand to Ning Yan, and said: "The ministers have come to the door in person, what can King Yong'an say. After all, money is something outside of him for him. With Ning Zheng proofreading in front of him, he also I don’t want to lose my reputation in my later years.”

Ning Yan pulled off the tie on the outside of the edict, unfolded it to take a look, and confirmed that it was the fief edict that Ning Zongyuan gave to Ning Zongze back then.

"I thought he wouldn't give things to the emperor so easily." Ning Yan said, "With his character, he would have to spend three points on nothing."

"Ning Zheng died in prison, and the clansmen know about it." Ning Huaijin paused and said, "I thought, they probably didn't expect you to be so cruel, so they were a little scared. Then In addition, Ning Zongze himself was wronged, so he thought it would be better to have a good time, everyone will look good."

After the battle in Anqing Mansion was over, Ning Yan began to spread some rumors in the capital, saying that the rebellion against the king had left him with lingering fears, and he began to attack Feng.

After returning to Beijing, Ning Huaijin immediately took the reply letter from Ning Zongze who refused to borrow troops from Ning Yan to the door of Yong'an Palace, and slapped the letter on the table in the main hall.

It stands to reason that after the late emperor left, Ning Zongze's fief should have been returned to the imperial court. It had not been taken back before because King Yong'an was powerful among the clan and Ning Yan was young and lacked prestige, so it was delayed until this time.

Ning Zongze was already at a loss, and he did not want to borrow troops when the front line was in a tight spot. The combination of the two became a clue.He also knew that if Ning Yan really wanted to bring this matter up to the court, not to mention that his fief could not be kept, even this old face would have to be thrown out.

"If your Majesty goes down today, he can still put on airs of an elder to suppress you, but I am the one who went today, what can he do?" Ning Huaijin said: "Although there is a big difference in age, we are at least of the same generation. Man, is it possible that he came to talk to me about respecting the elderly?"

"More than that." Ning Yan asked with a smile: "What else did Uncle Huang scare him?"

"It's nothing." Ning Huaijin took a new cup of tea from the servant, raised her eyebrows, and said, "I just told him that I left 30 more soldiers in Anqing Mansion."