This king wants to be the leader of the martial arts alliance

When Ning Yanzhi, who hadn't noticed it, looked up again, he found Yan Dingnan's uncontrollable smile on his lips.

He thought back on what he said, it was probably the first time he realized that he could be so blatantly shameless, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt, as long as Yan Dingnan can smile and stop burying everything in his heart, what is face?

Then he said bluntly: "Then I will go to the book?"

Yan Dingnan had no objection, watched Ning Yanzhi go to the study, and went to the warehouse to get the sword.

In the study, Ning Yanzhi held the memorial and thought about it for a long time before writing.

Ning Yezhi and Yan Jujiang left the next day, but Ning Yanzhi's note was approved.

Most emperors rule the country with filial piety, and Ning Yanzhi has never been interested in the throne, and offended more than half of the courtiers.

Emperor Yanqing was not worried that he coveted the throne, so he naturally agreed to his request.

It was just a trip to Jiangnan Chen's house, thinking that Ning Yanzhi didn't know anything, and immediately approved it.

He got the approval in the morning, and Tang Jialiang got the news in the afternoon.Island, Xi, regiment, team, independence, home.

Speaking of Tang Jialiang, I'm really sorry for his name. He is neither good nor bad. He specializes in things like tricking cats and dogs to fight crickets.

He handed the invitation to Ning Yanzhi, and he went to Prince Jing's Mansion with the invitation.

After the boy came in to announce, Ning Yanzhi nodded and asked someone to lead him in.

Although he wanted Yan Dingnan to hide from Tang Jialiang, but he wanted to prove his "innocence", so he took Yan Dingnan to see Tang Jialiang.

But Tang Jialiang just glanced at Yan Dingnan, greeted him, and never looked at him again.

Ning Yanzhi straightened his face, listening to Tang Jialiang trying to sell himself, he couldn't help feeling depressed.

When he had a pearl in his hand, on the one hand, he was worried about being coveted, and on the other hand, he felt that those who didn't like his pearl had problems with their eyes.

Ning Yanzhi thought that the person he liked would be liked by the whole world, but actually he didn't listen to Tang Jialiang's words at all.

Tang Jialiang talked for a long time, but found that Ning Yanzhi didn't listen at all, and he was quite tired.

He didn't know what Ning Yanzhi was thinking at the moment, he took a deep breath, rolled up his flowing and elegant sleeves, and repeated: "My lord, really, I can drive a carriage, cook, be a servant and fight , I don’t have much to eat, so you can take me to South Jiangsu!!”

He pointed to the sky with his right hand and swore: "I really just took a look at Qinhuai No.1 prostitute Huayang!!"

"But the king you said is not lacking." Ning Yanzhi said with deep black eyes, "The king is in a hurry, and he hasn't had time to get a few eunuchs."

Tang Jialiang froze, and slowly put down his rolled up sleeves.

Who doesn't know that King Jing hates eunuchs who are neither male nor female?

He didn't know when he had offended Ning Yanzhi, he lowered his eyebrows and slapped his face for a while, and said in a heavy tone: "My lord, I have a single lineage, although my father dislikes the minister and doesn't want to make progress, at least I still want to keep the minister. Inheriting incense."

Listening to his pretentious words, Ning Yanzhi turned to look at Yan Dingnan.

It happened that Yan Dingnan was also waiting for his answer, and turned to look at him.

Ning Yanzhi felt that when his concubine was called Wang Ye, it sounded much better than Tang Jialiang's.

Ning Yanzhi, who had never disliked this group of cronies, began to raise his eyebrows and eyes, and finally came to a conclusion - how could they compare with this king's concubine.

Thinking about it this way, Ning Yanzhi looked at Tang Jialiang more pleasingly, and asked, "Even if this king agrees, will Shang Shu agree?"

"Don't you know, my lord? My father has ignored me for a long time." Tang Jialiang is better at guessing people's hearts than his father, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. He knew that Ning Yanzhi didn't know what was wrong, and he was in a good mood again, and he no longer spoke in an official tone. , casually said: "He wished that I would be far away from the capital."

"Okay, I'll take you there." Ning Yanzhi made a nod and said, "Leave at Chenshi the morning after tomorrow, you can come over at Maoshi and wait."

Tang Jialiang nodded happily, and left without further ado.

Yan Dingnan didn't ask any more questions, but Ning Yanzhi took the initiative to explain: "There is a reason for taking him there."

"Even though Huayang is comparable to the imperial concubine in appearance, her power can't keep up. If we find someone to attack her before my father empathizes with her, our hard work will be in vain."

"Although Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites is a false position, he and the Ministry of Justice are both neutral parties and have good friends in private. If they can watch Huayang, they can guarantee Huayang's safety. After we leave, the forces in the capital will not As for being one-sided."

"Then Tang Jialiang is the son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites. The Shangshu has deliberately kept him away from the temple. Believe it or not, he will follow us when we go to the northwest?"

"Believe it." Yan Dingnan nodded, only feeling that the prince was strategizing, and he was not at all like the brainless person that others said.

He even didn't realize that Ning Yanzhi's self-proclaimed "I" instead of "my lord" in front of him after being so close these few days.

Ning Yanzhi couldn't help showing off: "Tang Jialiang followed us to the northwest, and the Minister of Rites will stand by our side."

It suddenly occurred to him that Zhongzhou was a necessary place to go to the northwest, and he also remembered that there was still a long sword hanging in his study, which was given to him by Emperor Yanqing in his early years.

There seemed to be a few daggers that shaved iron like mud, and a few weird weapons in the warehouse.

Anyone who wants to come to martial arts will like it, right?

Seeing that he stopped talking, Yan Dingnan was a little curious, and saw that he seemed to be planning something.

"My lord, what are you thinking?"

Ning Yanzhi took back the words "I'm thinking about how to please your father and uncle" that I almost blurted out, and said seriously: "I'm wondering if the imperial concubine will persuade the emperor to send Li Yuansong here. "

Yan Dingnan said in a muffled voice: "It's better not to send it, I'm afraid I can't help but kill him and cause trouble for the prince."

These days, what Ning Yanzhi knew about Yan Dingnan was one-sided.

Even now, his impression of Yan Dingnan is only "soft-hearted, easy to coax, shy, guarded, not angry" and so on.

Even though he knew that Yan Dingnan had lived casually for more than 20 years, with the habits of a quack in his bones, he never thought that his concubine's hands might be stained with blood.

So at this moment, he couldn't help but wondered again whether the dream was real.

If it is true... then Li Yuansong really deserves to die.

But why would he believe in an absurd, baseless dream?

Why don't you think too much during the day and only have such dreams at night?

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Yan Dingnan felt uneasy.

The prince hates when someone hides something from him.

He seems to have committed a taboo from the very beginning...

"Ding Nan." Ning Yanzhi spoke first, and asked, "Does Li Yuansong have a grudge against you, or did your mother tell you to kill him?"

Yan Dingnan was silent for a moment, but still didn't want to lie to him, and said, "I have a grudge against me."

"Great hatred?" Ning Yanzhi asked.

Yan Dingnan nodded heavily.

Every time Ning Yanzhi asked, he couldn't help himself to recall the scene before his death.

A guess suddenly popped up in his heart - because both Ning Yanzhi and Ning Yezhi were dead, God didn't want the country to fall into Ning Yu's hands, so he was brought back to life, and went back to two years ago to help Ning Ye Or rather, he won the throne.

This conjecture made his heart ache, and his face turned pale.

He desperately wanted to let Ning Yanzhi escape, why, why didn't he succeed?

From escaping from prison to escaping, to the fact that the soldiers were divided into two groups, and the people who contacted them were all decided by him.

His selfish actions not only prevented Ning Yanzhi from surviving...Ning Yanzhi didn't even leave a trace of blood...

Even if he could kill Li Yuansong today, the entire Imperial Forest Army would be the next to take his life.

If you live again, can you live a second time?

Ning Yanzhi didn't know what he was thinking of. Seeing that the person's face turned pale, he didn't want to ask any more, and coaxed him distressedly: "I won't ask, Li Yuansong, if you want to kill him, just kill him. Anyway, I just want to kill him." If you don't rebel, you will always be the prince."

Yan Dingnan was a little disheartened.

Even the hatred for Li Yuansong faded a little.

If his death was God's will, then who should he blame?

Ning Yuzhi who killed his father and usurped the throne?Or the imperial concubine behind Ning Yuzhi?

If Ning Yanzhi was proclaimed emperor according to the road paved by Empress Hui, he would remember Ning Yanzhi's words again.

"I don't want the country of the Ning family anymore. I'm covered in crimes and have blood on my hands. What's the point of having it here?"

Then only Ning Yezhi was left.

He didn't dare to ask Ning Yanzhi if he would rebel, and he didn't dare to inquire about it, so he kept it all in his heart.

If King An ascended the throne, both he and Ning Yanzhi would survive, and Ning Yuzhi might have a chance.

But if Ning Yuzhi ascended the throne, there would be no chance of survival.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Yanzhi hugged him into his arms regardless, and said with a smile: "What are you worrying about, the most you can do is to confiscate part of my fief, anyway, when you were crowned king, the fief that was given to me It's double, don't be afraid of these."

Yan Dingnan was held in his arms, dazed for a moment, holding the tassels around his waist, and suddenly said in a low voice: "My lord, the queen mother said... If you or your brother don't become the emperor, we will all die."

Ning Yanzhi heard his words without warning, and suddenly tightened his arms, with such force that Yan Dingnan felt a little achy.

He said: "You don't say this to a third person."

"Even if this country is not Ning Yuzhi's, it's not my turn."

Yan Dingnan didn't want him to be the emperor at first, but he was relieved when he heard the words, and said, "But I've already said it."

"The first two people who knew about it were me and my elder brother, and I only told the prince today."

In other words, Ning Yanzhi is the third person who knows.