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

Ning Yanzhi didn't want to talk.

At the same time, he had some doubts whether all the people in the Jianghu were so "ignorant of the world".

At half past noon the next day, Li Yuansong came with today's oral order.

I heard that it was the imperial concubine who advised the sage that even if King Jing was surly, he would not care about human life.If I say a few more words today, King Jing will never go against his father's will.

A big hat is buttoned.

If Ning Yanzhi dared to do something, it would be disobedience and disfilial piety.

Today, he is not only ruthless towards women, but also doesn't pay much attention to family affection, so he is a little afraid in his heart that his son will be like him, killing the king and seizing the throne.

If Ning Yanzhi really did this, it would really poke Imakami's heart.

But if he let the "enemy" dangle in front of his eyes without making a move, it would be out of his nature.

Even if he didn't do anything, he would definitely be unhappy, and for the imperial concubine, it would be no disadvantage at all.

After Ning Yanzhi saw Li Yuansong, his anger surged up for no reason, making him look even more unkind and unreasonable.

Li Yuansong heard Ning Yanzhi say: "As long as you don't appear in front of this king, you can visit the whole palace with you."

Li Yuansong, who didn't dare to take it seriously, immediately got up and down, avoiding Ning Yanzhi.

Ning Yanzhi didn't let Yan Dingnan see Li Yuansong, but told him everything.

I don't know that Ning Yanzhi only cares about coaxing the concubine, the imperial concubine is in a good mood, maybe even wake up from a nap with a smile.

At this time, Yan Dingnan was a little disappointed.

He put his arms around Ning Yanzhi's waist, put his chin on Ning Yanzhi's shoulder, and called out in a low voice, "My lord."

Ning Yanzhi, who was being approached by his own concubine for the first time, was a little at a loss, and replied, "What's wrong?"

Yan Dingnan shook his head, rolled his eyes happily, and all the sentimentality disappeared.

At least now he is still alive, he can hold the prince, and he can give their future a chance.

Moreover, the prince is so considerate and gentle, it is not a loss at all.

As for the future, who can say for sure?

Isn't he the biggest variable?

The bewildered Ning Yanzhi regained his composure, his eyes lit up.

This is Yan Dingnan who took the initiative to get close to him, it's a shame not to do it!

Yan Dingnan let go of Ning Yanzhi, and said, "I'll tell Chunyi and Qiuluo, they just happen to be able to go back to Tao's house."

Ning Yanzhi put his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves with a smile, and said kindly, "Go."

God knows what mood he was in when he said those words.

Emperor Yanqing moved the capital to Beijing, and many people called it the capital.

The capital city is not that close to the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention that there are quite a few people in Ning Yan's belt. By the time they arrived in southern Jiangsu, it had already been a month.

All the attendants along the way, as well as Tang Jialiang and Li Yuansong, could see how much Ning Yanzhi cared about Yan Dingnan, and it could almost be said that they never left each other.

Suzhou has beautiful mountains and rivers, Ning Yanzhi didn't come here for a long time, and it was a bit difficult to listen to the dialect, so he simply didn't say anything, and took Yan Dingnan, who was even more incomprehensible, into the carriage.

Because the capital is the capital of the country, most of the speakers are Mandarin.Senior officials and ministers didn't want to speak a dialect so that the emperor couldn't understand them, so they all learned Mandarin.

But most local officials still speak dialects.

Qian Cheng picked a fast horse and took the greeting card to Chen's house first, and the rest followed the carriage slowly.

This time, the carriage is no longer inconspicuous in the capital. It is covered with a carpet and a low couch. One side of the carriage can be pulled down to serve as a low table.

Prince Jing just stayed in the carriage with his concubine comfortably, waiting for Qian Cheng to come back.

Although it is the mother's family, it should follow the rules.

The Chen family has always kept a low profile. Although they are the head of the state, they have never bullied others.

Even if he was promoted to an official position by the emperor, he still ordered on time, left after get off work, and acted as a dispensable and transparent person with peace of mind.

Ning Yanzhi used to think that they had no intention of being an official, but now he figured it out. Maybe he was worried about the Wen family earlier, and now he was worried about his relationship with the Wen family.

The head of the Chen family is Ning Yanzhi's grandfather, named Chen Gaomiao.

He couldn't say that he was very close to Ning Yanzhi, probably because he was too far away from other officials' fawning appearance, which made him feel so.

On the contrary, every time my grandmother saw him, she would talk to him for a long time, and even learned Mandarin in order to be able to talk to him.

She is old, and the Mandarin she speaks still has the charm of Jiangnan, which is different from the standard Mandarin of Queen Hui.

Although it was still a bit strenuous to listen to, Ning Yanzhi was willing to sit down and talk with her.

Yan Dingnan was a little nervous at first, but seeing Wen Huaiwei now, half of the original nervousness disappeared.

Wen Huaiwei is over 60 years old, always loves to talk about the younger generation, and others are tired of listening to it, and avoid it. Ning Yanzhi comes less often, and because no one would talk to him like that, it sounds very fresh, and he even gave her a bath Had a cup of tea.

Yan Dingnan sat on the side in a well-behaved manner. Most girls disliked male wives. Although he knew that the members of the Chen family had no objection to this, he was still very embarrassed.

He didn't relax until after dinner and Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan stayed in the guest room.

Ning Yanzhi laughed at him: "Why are you nervous, I won't eat you."

Yan Dingnan replied honestly: "I don't know, I'm just nervous."

"Tang Jialiang told me after dinner that Qinhuai singers only perform at night, shall we go tonight?" Except for the third night, Yan Dingnan warmed and nourished his meridians every night. Now that the meridians have been finalized, Ning Yanzhi I can also feel the flow of internal force, and I can't help but feel a little eager to try.

"No." Yan Dingnan said helplessly: "If the lord wants to practice his skills, I can practice sword with him. It's just that Qinhuai is not far from the Chen family, so I'm afraid the lord won't be able to make it."

Ning Yanzhi was shocked by his bluntness, and asked: "Then tell me, I was late in practicing, when did I reach your level?"

Yan Dingnan's expression was quite indescribable.

Ning Yanzhi only glanced at it before feeling that he should change the subject.

"Go to Qinhuai tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay." Yan Dingnan had no objection.

When midnight arrived, Yan Dingnan, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

He got off the bed cautiously, put on his coat, and ran into the courtyard of Chen's house without a sound, and jumped onto the roof again.

The moonlight was bright, and he clearly saw two people on the roof of Chen's house.

The young man in black shorts with a long sword hanging from his waist smiled at him.

"Cousin?" Yan Dingnan asked blankly, "Why are you here?"

"Discuss sword moves." Tao Wuya walked over with a young man wearing a sky-blue wide-sleeved robe beside him, and said, "I was traveling with Brother Liu in Hangzhou, until I arrived in Suzhou. A few days ago, I heard that Jing Wang went back to his mother's house to visit his relatives, and came to see you."

He pointed to the young man and introduced: "Liu Qianfan, the young master of the Liu family."

Yan Dingnan followed suit and said politely: "I've heard the name of Liu Qianfan, the only son of the Liu family, for a long time. If he is really famous, it would be better to meet him."

Liu Qianfan didn't look like someone with a sword, he was more like a literati.

"You're welcome." Liu Qianfan said with a smile, "I've heard brother Tao say many times during this journey that the two young masters of the Yan family are both outstanding talents."

Tao Wuya squeezed his face without any scruples, and said, "I'm here to see how you are doing, it's hard to talk in the middle of the night, you go back first, then I will go back to Zhongzhou with you."

Yan Dingnan nodded and asked, "Where do you live now?"

Tao Wuya smiled and said: "The inn, it's a good thing I met brother Liu, otherwise it would be really troublesome if I don't understand the language."

He suddenly turned his head and asked Liu Qianfan, "Brother Liu, are you going to Zhongzhou?"

Liu Qianfan replied: "I've heard for a long time that the Tao family's swordsmanship is fast and unbreakable, so I wanted to see it for a long time."

Yan Dingnan thought about it for a while, he is different from before, Tao Wuya's same attitude as usual made him a little moved, but he was helpless because his brother was missing a muscle.

Come in the middle of the night, and bring outsiders with you.

Tao Wuya got an affirmative answer, handed Yan Dingnan a firework, and said, "Whenever we have to leave, just light this up, and I'll come find you."

Yan Dingnan put away his things, nodded and said, "Okay."

He quietly returned to the guest room, thinking that Ning Yanzhi would not notice him, so he quietly took off his coat, used his internal energy to warm his body that had been cooled by the wind, and lifted the bed curtain.

But in the bed tent, Ning Yanzhi not only didn't fall asleep, but also sat cross-legged crookedly, with his right hand propping his chin, and staring at him.

Yan Dingnan was taken aback, and subconsciously loosened the bed curtain.

Ning Yanzhi, who did not expect Yan Dingnan to have such courage, became even more angry.

Standing by the bed, Yan Dingnan heard Ning Yanzhi ask in a low voice, "Are you back?"

Yan Dingnan, who was already guilty, heard the prince's question and told the whole story without hesitation.

Ning Yanzhi suddenly lost his temper, reached out and pulled him in, holding him in his arms.

If he hadn't entered the palace, Yan Dingnan would be as heartless as Tao Wuya now, so he doesn't have to look forward and backward.

"Do all the people in the Jianghu meet in the middle of the night?"

"No." Yan Dingnan replied anxiously, "My cousin is probably afraid of getting me into trouble."

Ning Yanzhi frowned and said, "I won't treat you badly, you can reassure them all."

Yan Dingnan was moved, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Immediately, he noticed that Ning Yanzhi's hands became irregular, but the other party said to him in a serious manner: "Tang Jialiang gave me a book two days ago."

"I'll show you tomorrow."

The author has something to say: Yan Dingnan actually didn't want to know what kind of book it was. →＿→