At the beginning of the second day, Ning Chen led Xiao Mingyue all the way to the summer palace. The little girl's cloth hat covered her long curled hair. From a distance, she looked silly, handsome, and cute.
The early morning sun is so bright, sprinkled on the ground, dyed a touch of gold.
The Imperial Palace's Imperial Guard lined up from the Nangong Gate to the front of the Heavenly Mandate Hall. They were all in battle armor, and everyone exuded a persuasive aura. They were the most elite soldiers in Daxia.
Xiao Mingyue was a little nervous, her little hand tightly grabbed the big hand beside her, and she would not let go for a moment.
The palace of Daxia has carried the invincible posture for thousands of years. Every step, you can feel the unparalleled pressure, which is unmatched by any era or dynasty.
Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue walked between the two rows of forbidden soldiers, one step, one step, their bodies straight, never bowing their heads for a moment.
One is the descendants of China, the other is the emperor of Northern Mongolia, life may be lost, but dignity is priceless!
In the Hall of Heavenly Mandate, Emperor Xia sat high on the dragon chair, the eldest grandson sat next to him, and the three princes below stood quietly. All five of the most powerful people in Daxia gathered together, quietly waiting for the two of them in the future.
Ning Chen came, holding Xiao Mingyue in his hand, slowly approaching from a distance, the moment he stepped into the hall, the atmosphere froze for a moment.
A flash of worry flashed in the eldest grandson's eyes. Originally, she should not appear today, and the harem is not involved in politics. This is the ancestral teaching, but she is really worried.
Emperor Xia's attitude is the biggest variable today, no one can predict what will happen.
Seeing the eldest grandson, Ning Chen smiled lightly, still slightly shy as usual.
The eldest grandson shook his head without leaving a trace, indicating that the former should act cautiously and not be impulsive.
At this moment, Emperor Xia on the dragon chair opened his mouth and said flatly, "Ning Chen, hand over the Emperor Beimeng beside you and the secret recipe for that thing. I can forgive the past."
"Impossible," Ning Chen directly refused.
"Then there is nothing to talk about," Huang Xia said indifferently, "Come here, arrest this chaotic minister and thief."
"Yes"
The words fell, and the two captain-level Dark Dragon Guards appeared. There was also a big movement outside. The Imperial Army came in groups and blocked the Tianyu Hall, and the darkness surrounded all the escape routes.
The expressions of everyone present changed drastically, especially the eldest grandson, who held the chair tightly with both hands, and his brows were furious.
This is what negotiation means!
In the hall, Ning Chen's eyes gradually turned cold, his whole body infuriated, and the temperature of the hall dropped instantly. There was no wind and snow, as if the cold winter was coming again.
The two Dark Dragon Guards looked equally solemn, they knew that the young man in front of them was not so easy to deal with.
The two were separated from each other, and their power was secretly raised, ready to make a move.
The situation was very unfavorable for Ning Chen, not because the two people on the opposite side were of the 9th rank, nor because the palace was full of forbidden troops, but because he didn't have a sword.
In the world, apart from Prince Yan, no one could bring a sword to meet Emperor Xia.
After a moment of confrontation, the two Dark Dragon Guards shot at the same time, relying on their ninth-rank cultivation, and pressed their palms over.
The first palm, the double strong movement, swallowed the mountains and rivers, the sky and the earth paled.
Ning Chen's feet retreated, his mind stunned, and the scroll of life was transported to the peak, and the frost and flowers all over his body were agitated, his left and right hands were turned, and they faced each other with one enemy and two.
"despair"
Amidst the raging wind and rage, a faint sound of blood falling rang out, and when they looked at them, blood slowly dripped from the corners of the three people's mouths. After a palm, they were injured at the same time.
On the dragon chair, Emperor Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and the tiger returned to the mountain, which eventually became a serious problem. The little eunuch who didn't know martial arts in the past is now capable of fighting two ninth-rank dark dragon guards.
The situation was unfavorable, Ning Chen didn't want any delay, he moved his palm, the silver light disappeared, blue waves rose up, and the majestic true qi turned into huge waves, which was the secret of the eldest grandson.
"The Waves of the World"
With the awe-inspiring power of divine descent, the entire Heavenly Mandate Hall was reflected in sea blue, and the huge waves that were suppressed were like the overturning of the sea.
The two Dark Dragon Guards didn't dare to be careless, and at the same time used extreme moves, the blue and white lights were brilliant, and they took the shocking move.
With a bang, Tian Yu was robbed, and a large piece of slate flew up and hit the surrounding pillars, shattering all over the sky.
The three princes shot together and blocked the Yu Wei in front of the Empress, with a very solemn expression.
In the aftermath, the two Dark Dragon Guards took a few steps back, and immediately groaned and vomited vermilion.
With this palm, Dark Dragon Guard was defeated.
Ning Chen took a step back and waved his hand to block all the gravel in front of Xiao Mingyue.
"not bad"
At this moment, a hoarse voice came, and then, a dry and thin figure slowly walked out, his complexion was old and withered, but everyone present felt an irresistible pressure.
Eunuch Pei!
Among the imperial palaces, the real strongest.
The next moment, the old figure disappeared, and his dry hand reached out to Ning Chen, without any moves, but there was still no way to hide, no way to avoid it.
At the critical moment, Tai Shigong, who had already prepared for it, flickered between the two of them, his whole body was full of aura, and he faced the old eunuch Pei with one palm.
With a loud bang, the two of them took a half step back, no winner.
"Tai Shigong, what do you mean?" Eunuch Pei frowned and said slowly.
"I promised him that if you take action, I will be responsible for stopping you," Tai Shigong replied calmly.
Old Eunuch Pei frowned even tighter. Taizhi Gong had a special status and was not comparable to ordinary courtiers, so it was really troublesome.
"Teacher, is this your decision?" On the dragon chair, Emperor Xia said lightly.
Tai Shigong looked at Emperor Xia above, sighed softly, and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister still said that, Daxia needs peace, and at this time, Ning Chen is the most likely person to bring peace."
Emperor Xia didn't answer, but turned his head and asked, "Empress, what's your opinion?"
"What Tai Shigong said is the opinion of the concubine," the eldest grandson replied with a solemn expression.
"Oh well"
Xia Huang smiled coldly, then got up and walked down the high platform, came to Mingyue beside Ning Chen, watched for a while, and then said lightly:
"Ning Chen brought back the Northern Mongolian Emperor with merit, he was conferred the Marquis of Zhiming, and he was given a palace in the imperial city"
The sudden change made Sangong and the eldest grandson look stunned, and for a while, they thought they had heard it wrong.
Ning Chen's eyelids twitched violently, and he felt a sense of unease. He always felt that things shouldn't be so simple.
However, the imperial decree was quickly passed on, and it was a foregone conclusion, even if he did not believe it.
After Emperor Xia issued the imperial decree, he left, and the eldest grandson could only follow. His eyes were full of puzzlement and worry when he left, and when he looked over, he signaled him to be more careful.
Ning Chen nodded, and after thinking for a while, he left the palace with Xiao Mingyue.
Taizhigongfu, Taizhigong stood in front of the book desk, his face was solemn, he was wondering if there was something wrong.
The change of Emperor Xia was too sudden. One moment ago, he ordered to be executed, and the next moment he changed his mind and sealed the title of Hou. Xia Ziyi came, and he was righteously facing him, step by step, slow and powerful, white clothes like snow, gilt crown, black hair, set off the stern face under the hair bun, the back was straight, as if in Shenmu's tall and handsome figure, contained writing
Unfathomable tenacity.
The person who came is the eldest prince who is most likely to inherit the throne among the princes of Daxia.
"Teacher" Chu Ziyi respectfully saluted and said.
He has been taught by Tai Shigong since he was a child, and this teacher deserves his name.
Tai Shigong nodded, but was not surprised by Xia Ziyi's arrival.
"Ziyi, can you see what Your Majesty intends?"
Xia Ziyi shook her head slightly and said, "I can't see it for the time being. Now the father's temperament has changed greatly, and things are uncharacteristically. Except for Eunuch Pei, I am afraid that no one in the world knows what the father is thinking."
"Doubt, doubt, doubt, doubt!"
Tai Shigong sighed lightly, picked up a pen and wrote four large characters on the paper, his puzzled eyes looked at the Palace of Heavenly Mandates through the many obstacles, what was the emperor of Daxia thinking
In the Weiyang Palace, the eldest grandson was also frowning. After thinking about it for a day, he still couldn't guess what Emperor Xia's intentions were.
Qing Ning quietly stood by, she already knew what happened in Tianyu Hall today, Ning Chen was named a marquis, she should have been happy, but all signs showed that things were not so simple.
If Emperor Xia could let go of the killing intent in his heart so easily, then Da Xia would not be reduced to today.
Xia Huang is no longer the original Xia Huang. Since the war between the two dynasties, Xia Huang has become unrecognizable by everyone.
Today's situation, there is no doubt that Xia Huang still has a strong murderous intention towards Ning Chen, but why the sudden change in the end, she still can't guess.
The matter of being named a marquis is undoubtedly a foregone conclusion. On the second day, a young eunuch came to the inn and led the two of them towards the mansion given by Emperor Xia.
The Great Xia Dynasty has been established for thousands of years, and the number of nobles is as high as the hair of a cow.
The mansion is not small, and the maids and servants are all available. After careful inspection, there is no abnormality.
There are at least a thousand such mansions in the imperial city, which is not uncommon.
The anxiety in Ning Chen's heart never dissipated, he didn't believe that Emperor Xia would let him go so easily, there must be something wrong.
The little eunuch returned to the palace to answer the decree. The Hou Mansion was busy and calm, everything was so normal, and normality made people feel uncomfortable.
The anxiety in Ning Chen's heart became more and more serious, and he would not let Xiao Mingyue leave his side for a moment after that, even if the little girl was eating and sleeping in the hut, he would follow him every step of the way.
Mingyue could see that Ning Chen was in a bad mood, so she followed along obediently and moved as little as possible.
Night fell, and the sky was getting dark. In the Daxia Palace, Xia Huang slowly walked to the Tianyu Palace.
This is the highest place in the Imperial City, where you can see everything in the Imperial City.
"Old dog Pei, do you think he would like the gift I gave him?" Xia Huang said with a cold smile on his face.
"His Majesty wants him to like it, he has to like it" Old Eunuch Pei walked out and said hoarsely.
"Zhen is the emperor of the Great Xia, whoever dares to disobey his will, he will surely die!" After speaking, the smile on Xia Huang's face became colder and colder, with a hint of madness, which made people feel chills all over.