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

Dongzang and Qiuluo brought two gifts, they first went to Zhongzhou to attend the wedding of Gu Lianxiao and Gu Yaolin, and then went to Jiangnan to attend the wedding of Liu Qianfan and Tao Wuya.

The jade carving goose that Gu Lianxiao had wanted for a long time was still in his hands, and he was only waiting for the gift on March [-]th, but it was a pity that Ning Yanzhi couldn't see his expression at that time, let alone mock him for being blind to money.

Ning Yanzhi wrote the paperwork and handed it over. In the blink of an eye, it took more than three months, and finally in late April, Ning Yanzhi's paperwork was approved.

I don't know what happened in the palace, and whether the imperial concubine said anything more, but since he is willing to let him go back, it is in his favor.

Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan went to the capital this time, not only bringing a dozen guards and a few maids, but also Li Luoran.

Li Luoran seemed to have some relationship with Deng Yangzhi, and I don't know if Ning Yanzhi's guess was wrong.

But it's better to bring it than not, after all, he also wants to understand why he married Li Luoran.

There are fewer people, and the walking is faster, so I arrived in the capital in early June.

The weather is already a bit hot, and Ning Yanzhi has nothing to think about returning to Prince Jing's Mansion where he has been away for more than a year.

The baby's birthday is on the twelfth of June, and there are five days left.

On June 34th of the [-]th year of Yanqing, on a sunny day, Ning Yanzhi returned to the palace.

On June [-]th, Ning Yanzhi brought Yan Dingnan and the baby into the palace.

Today I met them at the Jiaofang Hall, which was originally the residence of Empress Hui, but now it is vacant, although there are still people cleaning it every day, after all, it is quite empty and deserted.

When Imamami stepped here, he was obviously stunned, as if he remembered the time when Empress Hui was there.

Empress Hui looks like Xiaojiabiyu, with regular features, petite and exquisite, and even more exquisite and beautiful after putting on makeup.

But she is not as good as Concubine Feng.

Ning Yanzhi was stunned when he knew he was coming here, he didn't expect to meet here.

If Empress Hui was still alive, it would be perfectly normal for her to enter the palace to meet her mother. However, Empress Hui has passed away for a long time, and the Jiaofang Hall has been vacant, so the only way to enter the palace at this time is to meet Emperor Yanqing.

Moreover, the imperial concubine actually followed.

Ning Yanzhi really didn't understand what kind of combination it was, what other meanings did Emperor Yanqing have or it didn't mean anything at all, so he simply didn't think about it, and he didn't care about the surrounding environment.

The baby can already speak, but only a few simple sentences.

Ning Yanzhi sat on one side, put her on his lap, helped her stand upright, and said with a smile, "My baby, call me Grandpa Huang."

The baby was wearing a pink skirt with butterflies embroidered on the waistband, because there were strangers all around, even though Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan were there, she was still a little shy and called timidly: " Grandfather."

Emperor Yanqing said suddenly: "I remember that you could speak when you were eleven months old."

He said this to Ning Yanzhi, and after he finished speaking, he felt a little nostalgic in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Did the baby have a name?"

Ning Yanzhi nodded when he heard the words, and said, "Come on, Ning Yulin...it's just the same name as the third emperor's younger brother, why don't you choose another name for the emperor?"

"It's really not good to repeat the word with the elders." Emperor Yanqing nodded and said: "Then change it to Yu, which means light."

The more he looked at the baby, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help but said, "Come here and show me?"

Ning Yanzhi handed the baby over, but he didn't leave, and just stood aside and waited.

After not seeing him for more than a year, Emperor Yanqing looked even older. The wrinkles around his eyes and the white hair on his head all showed this fact.

Ning Yanzhi stood on the side and looked at him, and suddenly remembered that he had hugged him like this when he was young.

The baby lay cowardly in Emperor Yanqing's arms, but his eyes kept looking at Ning Yanzhi.

Emperor Yanqing followed her gaze, and happened to see Ning Yanzhi's expression, which looked like nostalgia, like joy, but it was undoubtedly close.

It's really not easy for the son who has always been so arrogant to be covered in thorns to show such an expression.

He handed back the baby that was shrinking into a ball, and said with a smile: "The first princess in Daxia, let's title it Anping."

Ning Yanzhi took the baby, knelt down at the same time as Yan Dingnan, and said, "My son thanked Father on behalf of the baby."

As for the excuse that the baby is still young, Ning Yanzhi didn't even think about it.

Emperor Yanqing only gave him a title, but he didn't have the corresponding monthly salary and food, so the title of Anping Princess is just an empty title, which doesn't mean anything.

Besides, this is the granddaughter of Emperor Yanqing, the eldest daughter of Prince Jing, so what if she has a title.

Emperor Yanqing waved his hand, making Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan stand up. Yan Dingnan watched his movements and suddenly realized that the reason why Ning Yanzhi had this habitual movement was learned from Emperor Yanqing.

Looking at the filial son and father's loving appearance, he suddenly felt wronged for Ning Yanzhi, and wanted to ask Emperor Yanqing—you know that your favorite concubine is thinking about how to fight for power and profit to make her son enthroned and enthroned you? Squeeze it down?

You know how your favorite young son is thinking about killing his two older brothers?

Did you know that the one-year-old baby in front of you had no chance of being born? ?

But Emperor Yanqing didn't know anything.

Yan Dingnan didn't know how to ask or say anything.

He sat back in silence, seeing the imperial concubine's expression out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly wanted to laugh.

It was grievance mixed with jealousy, and undisguised resentment.

But no matter how vicious the expression on that face is, it will only look like a beautiful snake with malicious intentions, not a ferocious one.

In the world, there are always people who are happy and others who are sad, but when Ning Yanzhi gets benefits, she is not happy.

Emperor Yanqing suddenly turned his head and asked, "Is Yu'er about to be fourteen?"

When Emperor Yanqing turned his head, she lowered her head and suppressed all expressions, and the remaining dissatisfaction in her eyes was covered by the smile on her lips, and she couldn't see anything.

When she heard this for the first time, she couldn't turn around, and replied: "Yes, Yu'er is almost 14 years old."

Her voice is soft and soft, with a slight rise in the end, and every word she says can make people's ears go numb.

Emperor Yanqing nodded, and said: "It's not young, let's make a marriage for him."

The imperial concubine was taken aback, and asked: "Which family does the emperor want to order Yu'er? He has a bad temper, and the concubine is afraid..."

"It doesn't matter." Emperor Yanqing said: "Before I said it, my temper was not good, but now you see, I am much more sensible."

Ning Yan subconsciously looked at Yan Dingnan, and said, "That's because I married a good man."

As soon as these words fell, Yan Dingnan's face turned red immediately, and he didn't know what expression to put on in embarrassment.

Emperor Yanqing didn't care too much, and said with a smile: "Then I have to choose carefully, and choose a good wife for Yu'er."

The imperial concubine pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were slightly curved, making her look even more attractive.

She nodded lightly, and said softly: "All follow the emperor's orders."

She is obviously an elderly woman, but she is still a bright young girl in a trance.

Makeup is such a magical thing.

Ning Yanzhi snorted softly, and muttered, "No one has settled on Nan."

Emperor Yanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he echoed him and said, "Well, well, Dingnan is the best."

Only then did Ning Yanzhi nodded in satisfaction, not caring whether his tone was conniving or sincere.

"Baby's birthday is June [-]th, right?" Emperor Yanqing said, "It's time to catch the week when you reach the age of one."

Ning Yanzhi nodded and said, "Today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, and it will be in four days."

"Alright." Emperor Yanqing suddenly coughed a few times, and the imperial concubine patted his back for him, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, King Jing has been exhausted for many days, let them go back and rest for a few days, it's getting late now, The concubine will also help you go back and rest for a while."

Ning Yanzhi frowned and asked, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

Emperor Yanqing slowed down, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I caught a cold the night before yesterday."

"Not yet?" He said, "Where are the people from Tai Hospital?"

Emperor Yanqing said with a smile: "It's okay, I've been taking medicine all the time, it's been a little lighter in the past two days, people get sick easily when they get old."

He is over 50 years old, and he doesn't practice martial arts often. His health is poor, so he is prone to illness.

But Ning Yanzhi couldn't say that, he could only frown, pretending to disapprove, and said: "Father just caught a cold occasionally, and he will be fine soon. What does it matter if you are old, you are in your prime."

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Yanqing coughed a few more times.

The imperial concubine asked worriedly: "Your Majesty?"

Emperor Yanqing nodded and said with a smile, "Go back."

Ning Yanzhi and Yan Dingnan watched Emperor Yanqing leave before leaving with the baby in their arms.

Seeing this, the palace man ran a few steps quickly and led the way ahead.

The baby was held in Ning Yanzhi's arms, hugging Ning Yanzhi's neck and refusing to let go, Ning Yanzhi could only pat her gently.

He was very strange, and asked Yan Dingnan, "Who did you say the baby followed? Why are you so afraid of strangers?"

Yan Dingnan smiled awkwardly, and said, "Maybe you just follow me."

Ning Yanzhi's question just now was just a casual question. Seeing Yan Dingnan's serious answer, he had no choice but to say sternly: "Girls, you should be more reserved. It's right to be afraid of strangers. Wherever you meet people, you should be careful." hug."

Yan Dingnan could not refute his statement.

Turning around and seeing her daughter's big black eyes, Yan Dingnan asked, "Is it normal for children to be afraid of giving birth?"

"There are also those who are not afraid of life." Ning Yanzhi said: "It's all the same, it's fine when they grow up, and it's not easy to control those who are too lively."

He brought the baby's hand to his lips and kissed it, and said with a smile: "Anyway, no one's children are as good as ours."

Yan Dingnan was on the side, seeing the baby buried his head on Ning Yanzhi's shoulder, he kept giggling, and agreed: "Indeed, no one is better than the baby."

Ning Yanzhi patted the baby's head, and said in surprise, "Hey, you're still shy, that's up to you."

This sentence also made Yan Dingnan unable to refute.

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