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

People live in this world for only a hundred years at most. After all, their knowledge is limited, and there are many things that cannot be explained.

But he had never heard of going back in time.

Even in the folk tales, there are only ghost stories such as reincarnation and reincarnation.

It's nothing more than a resurrection, Yan Dingnan thought: Why did I go back to two years ago?

Things were so bizarre that he began to suspect that this was just a dream of his own.

Then Ning Yanzhi's "Drink the medicine" brought him back to his senses.

"Why have you been so out of your mind?" Ning Yanzhi handed him the medicine and asked.

Yan Dingnan broke out in a layer of cold sweat from his already weak body, and replied in a low voice: "No."

The resurrection of the dead is to be burned to death. It is said that this can make the ghosts fly away and not disturb the order of the world.

Yan Dingnan frightened himself into a cold sweat, a little creepy.

The more Ning Yanzhi looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong, tried the temperature on his forehead, frowned and said, "It's obviously not hot anymore, why is it all sweaty?"

Yan Dingnan froze and didn't move, his mind was in a mess.

Such intimacy reminded him of last night, and he blamed himself for being too reckless.

In addition, before the resurrection... let's say two years before the resurrection, he also suffered from a cold when he first entered the palace, but the prince at that time was not so kind to him, right?

He remembered that they broke up unhappy because he persuaded Ning Yanzhi to go to court, but Ning Yanzhi refused to go.

To follow him, Yan Dingnan thought: The prince has a bad temper.

The sky outside the window has turned white, and it is almost Chen time (just arrived at seven o'clock), and it is Yin time (three to five o'clock) in the early morning, and it has passed long ago.

The time for retreating is more than half of Chen's hour (about eight o'clock), and it has not yet arrived.

Then he tentatively asked: "My lord, aren't you going to court today?"

"Don't go." Ning Yanzhi turned his head and shouted: "Spring, bring a basin of water."

Yan Dingnan didn't know why he didn't go to court, carefully observed his expression, and then asked again: "Does the emperor know?"

Ning Yanzhi frowned and glanced at him, dissatisfied: "What are you worrying about, take care of your illness.

Yan Dingnan shut his mouth knowingly, but he was very happy in his heart, thinking that the prince is still the prince before.

For all these things that cannot be explained, he had to force himself to regard it as a dream.

Yes, he was just having a dream.

After he finished his psychological training, Chunyi also came in with warm water.

Ning Yanzhi motioned her to put the copper basin by the table, and wiped the sweat off Yan Dingnan's face as if there was no one else present, and said, "Drink the medicine quickly, Brother Dahuang will come later."

After looking at Yan Dingnan, Ning Yanzhi added: "Brother Dahuang brought his sister-in-law along."

Yan Dingnan didn't know what to be surprised about.

It was the arrogant and grumpy prince who wiped his face, or it was the elder brother who brought his elder brother to see him.

To be honest, no matter what happened, it made him a little guilty.

The psychological construction he had just completed was not very successful, and he still felt uncomfortable.

The dream and the dream are intertwined, people who should have died appear in front of him one after another, repeated scenery and events appear in front of him one after another, like the sense of emptiness and indiscriminate panic that can't stand on the ground, let him He was a little out of breath.

But he still had to take a look.

See if this elder brother is his original elder brother, and whether Wang An is really alive.

Chunyi and Qiuluo were still fresh and beautiful when they were not dead, and he gradually believed that he was alive again.

Is it a dream, just see if what happens in the future can be matched with the "dream"?

He suppressed the fear in his heart, unconsciously drank the medicine in the bowl, and comforted himself: besides, it must be a great joy to see the prince again.

Ning Yanzhi took the medicine bowl and handed it to Chunyi, he just pretended that he wanted to see Yan Jujiang before he lost his mind and didn't lose his temper.

Ning Yan only reached the crown a few years ago, and the time of his birth happened to be at noon on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month. At that time, Jinshang, who had not favored Concubine Feng at that time, happily bestowed the small character "Tianci" on the spot.

When he was five years old, he contradicted the Holy Majesty, and the Holy Majesty not only said nothing, but also gave him the word "Speak", so that he can say what he has without hesitation.

If there is no Concubine Feng, even if he is not the lord of this country, he will still be a prince who will be loved and loved forever.

The premise is that if there is no Concubine Feng Gui who is so beautiful that I can't take my eyes off him.

An Wang Ning Yezhi is four years older than Jing Wang Ning Yanzhi. He was raised as a prince since he was a child, and he learned the way of being a king.

It's no wonder that people from the lineage of the imperial concubine said that it was difficult for him to take on a big job. He could win over his subjects with his sincerity, but he couldn't manage a country with his sincerity.

But he is not suitable, and it is not Ning Yuzhi's turn.

Ning Yanzhi handed him mouthwash again, and after he rinsed his mouth, he took his hand and went to the living room.

Since last night, the prince seems to treat him differently.

He seemed to have accidentally obtained a way to attack Ning Yanzhi.

Thinking of this, Yan Dingnan didn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

In the living room, Wang An and Yan Jujiang were already waiting there.

When he saw Yan Jujiang again, Yan Dingnan's eyes were reddened.

"Why are you crying?" Ning Yanzhi said dissatisfied, "It seems like this king has bullied you."

"No." Yan Dingnan blinked away tears and said, "The prince treats his subjects very well."

Ning Yanzhi didn't pick up his words, he didn't know if he was being tamed or he was too lazy to say these things, so he asked Ning Yezhi directly: "How is the matter of the Bai family?"

In the past, he had never discussed matters in court in front of the Yan family brothers. Not only Yan Jujiang and Yan Dingnan were stunned by this question, but even Ning Yezhi hesitated.

"It's resolved." Ning Yezhi said: "Bai Shilang didn't get used to his natal nephew who was doing nothing but causing trouble everywhere, so it wouldn't hurt him to let him go."

Ning Yanzhi asked: "Those crazy dogs also know how to let go?"

"Speak carefully." Ning Yezhi glanced at him disapprovingly, and said, "Mr. Nian wrote a poem, which made the imperial concubine happy, so he didn't care about these 'little things'."

"Mr. Nian?" Ning Yanzhi said in surprise, "When did he become a follower of power?"

Ning Yezhi took out a roll of rice paper and unfolded it, and read the words written on it: "Dan blazes like the sun in the sky, and the cinnabar is half dyed white and red. I saw the sky in the capital city, but it was the imperial concubine dancing in the palace." .”

Concubine Huang Guifei was still Concubine Feng Guifei a month ago. Although there is only one word difference between Concubine Huang and Concubine Huang, the real power is very different.

After becoming an imperial concubine, the next step is to be the queen who is the mother of the world.

"Danchi is a popular skirt style nowadays. At first, it was only worn by singing girls in the opera house. The style is complicated and the colors are dazzling. Later, it spread." Ning Yezhi explained: "The cinnabar makeup was passed on by the imperial concubine. Yes, the makeup is thick and gorgeous."

"Hmph!" Ning Yanzhi sneered, "Isn't it just to praise her for her good looks, she's just a whore after all."

He glanced aside inadvertently, just in time to see Yan Dingnan's hesitant expression.

Yan Dingnan had heard of this poem before, when he knew it, it was when he was in prison with Ning Yanzhi,

At that time, Mr. Nian was already dead, because this poem "praising" the imperial concubine was actually full of satire.

First satirizes the imperial concubine from the makeup and clothes before she was just a prostitute in a brothel, and then satirizes a prostitute who has power all over the capital, foreign relatives interfere in politics, and the demon concubine harms the country. The second sentence does not say that the imperial concubine is a noble concubine. In fact, he implied Do not admit that such a whore is about to become a queen.

Not to mention, the most important thing is "half-finished cinnabar dyed white and red".

Cinnabar can refer to cinnabar makeup, and it can also be used as a substitute for blood.

Bai Hong originally said that she was so radiant that even Bai Yun was dyed the color of her rouge.

But the homonym of Baihong is Baihong.

A blood-stained white rainbow could be a good omen.

He was just warning Jinshang, don't wait for Guozuo to fall, and then come to regret that the confidante misfortune the country.

When Yan Dingnan died, the person in power had become the third prince Ning Yuzhi, and the imperial concubine had become the queen mother.

Mr. Nian also hit the pillar and died.

The ridiculous thing is that the imperial concubine herself was born in a brothel and didn't know a single word. Even though she had been in the palace for many years, she only knew how to please the emperor, how to fight for favor and eliminate dissidents.

And she didn't know that the blood relatives who had turned a few corners were also short-sighted and disliked the poor and loved the rich, so they actually took this poem as a compliment.

People in the same party can only boast according to their intentions, the other party has no leader, and those who are neutral don't want to cause a show.

The really stubborn old ministers either resigned or were beheaded, so that the imperial concubine really thought it was a compliment to her.

He was in a trance when he heard Ning Yanzhi ask: "What do you think?"

"Me?" Yan Dingnan asked in amazement.

"Nonsense!" Ning Yanzhi said impatiently, "Say it!"

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Bai Hong?"

"How can Baihong be used as a compliment?" He hesitated for a moment and said.

Yan Dingnan's martial arts skills are good, but correspondingly, his knowledge is not so good.

But Yan Dingnan, who was poorly educated, couldn't understand this poem, let alone understand the meaning in it.

He could only use the homonym of Baihong and Baihong to remind Ning Yanzhi a little bit.

After all, he is not very knowledgeable, and he can't even read all the characters.

However, Yan Dingnan, who was ignorant of knowledge, could not have been ignorant of the omen of the "white rainbow penetrating the sun" that appeared when Guo Zuo fell in the previous dynasty.

That's common sense.

So after he finished speaking, the whole hall was silent for a moment.

Ning Yezhi took the lead and said: "It seems that Mr.'s poems have a lot of meaning."