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

After a toss at night, Yan Dingnan got up earlier than usual the next day.

The sky was dim, but the room was still dark, and Ning Yanzhi hadn't woken up yet.

Yan Dingnan counted the days, today is October 29, and it will be November soon.

November is also called Dongyue, after the winter month, it is the twelfth lunar month.

There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year.

"What are you thinking?" Ning Yanzhi asked him.

"It's almost New Year's Eve." Seeing that he woke up, Yan Dingnan no longer hesitated, held Ning Yanzhi's right hand in front of his eyes, and checked it again.

"never mind."

Yan Dingnan refused to listen to him, and after confirming that he wrapped it up last night, he put it back carefully.

Ning Yanzhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and heard him ask again: "My lord, when are we going to the northwest?"

Frowning, Ning Yanzhi asked him, "Do you still think this place is dangerous?"

"I don't have that feeling anymore." Yan Dingnan shook his head and said, "If you just don't go to the fiefdom, what should you do if the father blames you?"

"Don't worry." Ning Yanzhi said: "Xia Bing and Dongzang are still in the northwest. As for the capital, just write a booklet."

Yan Dingnan asked again: "That assassin..."

Ning Yanzhi was also puzzled, and said, "He left a note saying that he took the wrong mission."

Yan Dingnan sighed: "The aristocratic family and the faction are not in harmony, and they all want to be the leader of the alliance. I don't know when they will be united."

The lord was very relieved, he comforted: "Don't worry, An Chen will be uprooted sooner or later."

He took out a piece of paper from under the pillow and unfolded it. It was densely covered with words. Yan Dingnan only glanced at it and then turned his eyes away. Ning Yanzhi looked at it carefully, pointed to one of them and said, "Look at this one." , the first three months and the last three months are the most dangerous, and it is not advisable to think too much, and it is not advisable to travel too much."

Yan Dingnan looked along the place he pointed, and there was this sentence.

He asked in astonishment: "This... all need to be paid attention to?"

He scanned them roughly, and found that they were all "advisable" and "taboo". He just felt that the words he was not very familiar with at first were even more unfamiliar now.

Ning Yanzhi still asked him enthusiastically, "Do you want to eat sour or spicy?"

Then he looked down again and sighed, "You can't eat too much chili."

"Tsk, sour is also important?"

Ning Yanzhi was a little tongue-tied, both of them have strong tastes, now everything has become a taboo, what fun is there in life?

He turned his head and said to Yan Dingnan, "Don't worry, I will eat whatever you eat."

Yan Dingnan took the piece of paper and looked at it, and refused in his mouth: "Don't mess around, it's not you who is pregnant."

Ning Yanzhi was afraid that he would be cold, so he covered him with a higher quilt.

Yan Dingnan suddenly asked: "Dr. Tao gave this?"

Ning Yanzhi nodded, and said, "There are several copies, including Spring and Autumn, and several cooks each have a copy."

He felt that he had reasoned, and said, "So let's stay at Tao's house and not go to the northwest for the time being. Don't think too much about it. Everything depends on me."

Yan Dingnan nodded, agreeing.

Everyone said that Ning Yanzhi had fallen out of favor, but looking at it now, how could Jinshang still act as if he was responsive to his requests?

Even regardless of the fiefdom is just a matter of a letter.

Ning Yanzhi didn't let him think, but he thought a lot.

Imago died suddenly two years later, was it due to illness or poison?

If it was because of illness, Ning Yu's succession had been announced to the world today, so why should he kill them all, anyway, the whole world belongs to him.

If it was because of poison, obviously Ning Yuzhi didn't have to do anything, he just had to wait to get the throne, and he would have the final say at that time, so why bother?

Or it wasn't Ning Yuzhi, but the people behind him.

Yan Dingnan folded the paper and handed it to Ning Yanzhi, interrupting his train of thought.

Ning Yanzhi put it away carefully before asking him, "Wake up?"

Although he has been a little lazy recently, Yan Dingnan wanted to get up early this morning, so he nodded.

Ning Yanzhi warmed up his clothes before handing them to him. He didn't pay too much attention and put them on directly.

Recently, when Yan Dingnan got up, Ning Yanzhi would sleep with him until that time. Chun Yi didn't expect the two to get up so early today, so she was a little surprised.

Ning Yanzhi, who had tied up his hair and was able to see people, ordered: "Bring a basin of hot water."

Chunyi felt dereliction of duty, and without hesitation put down the sword technique she was practicing, and ran to the kitchen to bring hot water after she had enough light work.

Qiu Luo followed closely to see if breakfast was ready. Y. X. d. J.

Yan Dingnan always felt that it was different when he was in Tao's house now, that Chunyi and Qiuluo were still his nephews and not maidservants.

But neither Ning Yanzhi, Chunyiqiuluo, nor Tao Wuya had this idea.

The servants of the palace brought here lived in Tao's house, Ning Yanzhi was a bit taboo in front of them, and never called Tao Wuya "cousin".

So other people only regarded him and Tao Wuya as good friends, and did not think of Yan Dingnan for the time being.

But after a long time, it's hard to guarantee that there will be no flaws, so Ning Yanzhi simply drove everyone except the cook to the inn, and he and Yan Dingnan lived in Tao's house.

The cook cooks meals for the entire palace, and she was extra cautious when recruiting people, all of them were from clean families.

He has always been used to doing whatever he wants, and others dare not say anything, let alone give him any advice.

In order to keep these people from talking nonsense after they left the mountain, Tang Jialiang and Qian Cheng were also sent by him to live in the inn.

All of a sudden, it became much quieter, and Ning Yanzhi also started to learn to take care of Yan Dingnan, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Yan Dingnan lost his scruples and felt more at ease in Tao's house.

Ning Yanzhi is a very worry-free prince. Chunyi and Qiuluo basically have nothing to do, except serving water and rice.

And Yan Dingnan's affairs are all taken care of by Ning Yanzhi, so they still have a lot of time to practice swords every day.

Until the afternoon, Ning Yanzhi felt that he would never be able to become a martial arts master if he continued like this, not even a first-rate master, how could he protect Yan Dingnan?

So he asked Qiu Luo to practice sword with him in the afternoon.

Chunyi's swordsmanship is indeed better than Qiuluo's, but she has too many scruples and refuses to take it seriously.On the contrary, it's not as good as Qiuluo, who doesn't care about anything as soon as he takes the sword.

When they were fighting swords, Yan Dingnan watched from the side, giving pointers from time to time.

Ning Yanzhi is not bad in terms of internal strength, and can be ranked among the first-rate by barely, but his swordsmanship is only at the third-rate level, which is just right when compared with Qiu Luo.

Later, this movement attracted Tao Wuya, after watching it for a while, he dodged to join the battle, without using his internal strength, he also caught Ning Yanzhi by surprise.

Yan Dingnan looked at it for a while, and felt that Tao Wuya was pointing the finger at the prince instead of avenging his personal revenge, so he was relieved.

Although Tao Wuya didn't hold grudges, he always reported revenge on the spot, but he didn't know how to restrain himself from anyone who made the prince owe him.

After fighting for about a quarter of an hour, Tao Wuya put away the sword that had not been drawn out of its sheath, Liu Ningyanzhi gestured to him there, and walked to Yan Dingnan's side.

He didn't dislike the dirt on the ground, maybe he had been wandering outside for a long time, and he hadn't changed his habit, so he just sat on the ground.

Yan Dingnan moved to one side and gave him half of the couch, but Tao Wuya waved his hand and didn't sit down.

Tao Wuya casually grabbed a piece of dead grass from the corner of the wall and bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Liu Qianfan is leaving."

Yan Dingnan didn't know who he learned from, and he could bite the grass by picking a root. He didn't care much about his tone, and said, "It's almost Chinese New Year, and now I can go to the south of the Yangtze River just before the year before. Riding a horse is faster than a carriage after all."

He thought for a while and asked, "Brother Liu's horse seems to be 'dark clouds covered with snow'?"

"Yes."

Only then did Yan Dingnan sense something was wrong, and asked, "Why do you talk so little today?"

Tao Wuya asked: "I used to talk a lot?"

Yan Dingnan thought about it carefully, and said, "Anyway, there are more than now."

"Hmm." Tao Wuya replied vaguely, and casually said: "I'm afraid that if you talk to you too much, your prince will hate you."

Yan Dingnan turned his head and continued to watch Ning Yanzhi practice his sword, and said, "My lord will not bear your grudge."

Tao Wuya smiled and said, "Isn't it because of your favor?"

"No." Yan Dingnan sighed: "He just owes his mouth, but he knows it clearly in his heart."

Tao Wuya took his first half of the sentence seriously, nodded and said: "He really owes something."

Yan Dingnan thought of Liu Qianfan for some reason, and decided to change the subject, so as not to let him continue to speak ill of Ning Yanzhi, and asked, "Do you think Liu Qianfan has something to do with Anchen?"

"No." Tao Wuya replied without hesitation: "He has nothing to do with Anchen, but I don't know about the Liu family."

"How do you know?" Yan Dingnan wondered.

Tao Wuya couldn't tell why for a while, so he had to find a universal excuse: "Intuition."

This answer was a bit beyond expectations, Yan Dingnan just wanted to answer him with a nonsense.

But Ning Yanzhi came over again at this time, and he asked casually: "You don't really like him, do you?"

A lot of vetoing words flashed through Tao Wuya's mind, such as "Don't you always think that all men in the world should marry a male wife because you married a man?" or "I want to marry a girl" or something.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say a word.

At least this month, he never thought about marrying a wife.

He recalled the conversation he had with Ning Yanzhi last night, and thought in disbelief: Did I really think that way?

But Liu Qianfan is the only son of the Liu family, so he also wants to inherit the Tao family...

Tao Wuya was in trouble.