Marquis of Grand Xia

Chapter 126: Wuhou

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In Beimeng Camp, before the handsome tent, Fan Lingyue looked at the direction of the Daxia Imperial City in the distance, where the purple fortune was getting darker and darker, indicating that the situation in Daxia had not improved, but it was getting worse.

However, there are only a handful of people in the world that can understand the method of looking for qi, and most people don't know anything about it.

"Counselor" Qing Wuyou opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak.

He really couldn't understand why the strategist kept making concessions in the negotiation. Could it be that they really wanted to make peace with Daxia

"Don't ask, it's not the time yet, and soon you'll know why"

Fan Lingyue said a word and did not explain. The situation in Daxia had not reached its worst time, so she had to wait.

Now, the biggest hidden danger is that Ning Chen has not died, but has returned to the Daxia Palace. This is what she is most worried about.

In many cases, the influence of a person's existence on the overall situation is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Who would have thought that in the battle of the Buddhist kingdom, one side would be the abbot of Du'e Temple, and the three disasters were invincible.

However, such a strong man still lost, the defeat was embarrassing, and the defeat was desolate.

Although she never expected how much influence the Buddhist country would have on the situation of the Xia era, she did not expect that the Buddhist country would be defeated so quickly.

In the Weiyang Palace, Ning Chen was still in a coma and knew nothing about the changes in the situation outside.

The third prince and the tenth prince are trying their best to win over the remaining dignitaries who are still neutral. At this time, no one is willing to fall behind.

The battle for the throne has always been a winner and a loser. When one person ascends the throne, the other will inevitably die without a place to be buried. This is also the main reason why princes cannot coexist.

The family of the emperor has no kinship, and it has not changed since ancient times.

After all, there are very few people like the First Prince and Prince Yan who don't care about the throne.

In the court and the opposition, in addition to the two princes fighting for each other, there is one more thing that is also placed in front of the ministers.

Knowing the merits of the Marquis of Ming Dynasty, how to reward them.

The origin of the Marquis of Zhiming is a tacit secret, and everyone thinks that they don't know, and no one will mention this matter at this time.

In the first battle of the Buddhist kingdom, the Marquis of Zhiming really shocked everyone. The dignified Buddhist kingdom has now been basically destroyed. The human Buddha was defeated. The three Buddhist guardians died in the battle. Was pulled back to Daxia.

It can be said that the peace in the southwestern territory of Daxia was brought down by the Marquis Zhiming with five thousand soldiers. If this matter cannot be handled properly, it will definitely chill the hearts of countless soldiers in Daxia. As a result, the awarding of rewards became a big headache for the third prince. When Emperor Xia was alive, they never thought about Ning Chen's repeated oppression. Now, when the credit was really paid, they discovered that, unknowingly, this young man had

So much has been done for Daxia.

Everyone in the court and the opposition is paying attention to this matter, waiting for the final decision of San Gong and the Empress.

Logically speaking, with such military exploits, the position of Marquis Wu could already be considered. After the Marquis of Wangchuan died in battle, one of the ten Marquis of Great Xia was vacated, and Marquis Zhiming was enough to meet the standard regardless of strength and military exploits.

Three days later, the decision of the third public finally came out, and the title of Ningchen Wuhou was added, and the title still continued with the word zhiming.

As soon as this edict came out, the government and the opposition, especially the third prince and the tenth prince, immediately turned their attention to the Weiyang Palace.

Everyone knows how powerful and influential a Marquis is, especially since this Marquis is the most trusted person by the Empress today.

The final decision on the choice of the throne rests with San Gong and the Empress. Winning the support of the Marquis Zhiming actually means winning the crucial vote of the Empress.

For the next few days, the two princes took the opportunity of entering the palace to greet him every day to visit Ning Chen in Weiyang Palace, but unfortunately, the latter was still in a coma, which greatly disappointed the two of them.

"When are you going to hide?" Xia Ziyi said lightly, looking at Ning Chen on the bed.

"I don't know, how long can I hide?" Ning Chen replied while coughing.

He woke up two days ago, but because of the outside world, he didn't show up. As for whether to seal the title of Marquis of Wu, he didn't care, and the eldest grandson didn't mention it. thing.

"Eldest prince, I still owe you an apology." A serious apology flashed across Ning Chen's pale face. In this palace, the only thing he was ashamed of was the first prince in front of him.

"You don't owe me anything, you don't need to apologize to me, all choices are made by me voluntarily and have nothing to do with anyone," Xia Ziyi said calmly.

Hearing this, Ning Chen sighed in his heart, why would such a person be born in an emperor's family.

"Mingyue, come here." Ning Chen beckoned and said.

Not far away, Xiao Mingyue, who was sitting at the table in a bored daze, heard the call and trotted over immediately.

"Bring me the sword," Ning Chen pointed at the cabinet not far away.

"Oh" Mingyue trotted to the cabinet in front of the window again, grabbed the scabbard of Mo Jian, took it, but didn't move it.

Ning Chen laughed dumbly, he forgot that this thing was still too heavy for Xiao Mingyue.

Seeing this, Xia Ziyi waved his hand, and the ink sword flew out and landed on the side of the bed.

The ink sword has been broken, and it was broken into two pieces from the body of the sword. In the battle with the abbot of Du'e Temple that day, the ink sword was destroyed, and it has not been repaired until now.

"Eldest Prince, I heard that the Confucian Sect has a special forging method. I don't know if this sword is still possible to repair." Ning Chen asked sternly.

Xia Ziyi took a careful look, then nodded, and said, "Yes, but the material of this sword is special, so it should be more troublesome to repair."

After speaking, Xia Ziyi paused for a while and continued, "I can help you bring the sword back to the Confucian Sect and try it out, it may take a while."

"Then I'll trouble you," Ning Chen sincerely thanked.

This sword has followed him step by step to today, and it has a special meaning to him. If possible, he wants to repair it as much as possible.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll go first, and you can take care of your injuries." Seeing that it was getting dark outside, Xia Ziyi picked up the ink sword and said goodbye.

"En." Ning Chen nodded, suddenly, as if thinking of something, he said, "Eldest Prince, wait a minute."

"This is a volume of Buddhist exercises that I got from the abbot of Du'e Temple, maybe it will be helpful to you"

He knows that Buddhism and Confucianism have similarities in many aspects in terms of teachings and cultivation methods. The cultivation method of King Kong's indestructible body is not very useful to him, but it may be very useful for the eldest prince who came from a Confucian school. .

"Thank you." Xia Ziyi did not refuse, and took over the exercise, which was indeed of great use to him.

After the eldest prince left, Qing Ning pushed in the door, looked at Ning Chen with a strange look, and said, "When did you become so generous?"

Hearing this, Ning Chen embarrassedly touched his nose, isn't he ashamed.

"By the way, Sister Qingming, is it inappropriate for me to stay in Weiyang Palace?"

After all, he is no longer a little eunuch now, and staying here will be somewhat troublesome for the eldest grandson.

"Ben Gong is not afraid, what are you afraid of!" At this moment, the eldest grandson walked in and reprimanded.

Ning Chen closed his mouth at the time. After the injury, he found that his perception ability had dropped a lot, and he didn't even notice when his eldest grandson came.

Now, the eldest grandson is tired of the matter of the two princes, but he doesn't dare to take the thunder, so it's better to keep a low profile.

"How is your health? Are you feeling better?" Zhangsun asked calmly.

"Much better," Ning Chen nodded.

"I must have told you about the position of Marquis Wu. In the future, the third prince and the tenth prince will definitely try to win you over, so be careful yourself," the eldest grandson urged.

"Okay" Ning Chen nodded again.

"Tomorrow, you can leave the palace. The new Wuhou Mansion has been prepared for you. In the future, you will also be the Wuhou of Daxia. You must pay attention to the rules when you speak and do things."

"Okay" Ning Chen continued to nod.

"Okay, you can rest, I have something to do in this palace, I don't have time to take care of you, you can leave the palace by yourself tomorrow." After explaining, the eldest grandson left without stopping, and he didn't even have time to sit down and drink a sip of water.

"Has Niangniang been so busy all the time?" Ning Chen asked in a low voice when the eldest grandson left.

"Well, it's been like this for several days in a row." As she spoke, a look of worry flashed on Lime's face, she was really worried that her mother's body would be overwhelmed.

Ning Chen frowned slightly, it seemed that the matter of the two princes was more troublesome than expected.

What Da Xia is most afraid of now is a mutiny. One of the two princes will inevitably be eliminated in the battle for the throne. No matter who it is, it is a big hidden danger for Da Xia.

"Sister Qingning, what's going on in Beichui City?" Ning Chen suddenly remembered a letter sent to him by his eldest grandson when he was in the Buddhist country. After so long, he almost forgot.

"The Marquis of Taiping and the Beimeng military division have been negotiating for a period of time, and the process is very smooth. The northern Mongolian military division has ordered the army to retreat a hundred miles, and has repeatedly shown the sincerity of peace talks."

Qing Ning told Ning Chen truthfully what she knew. She didn't understand military affairs and could not see anything unusual.

Hearing this news, Ning Chen frowned again. Before, he was not in Daxia, so he didn't see it very clearly. Now, the situation has gradually become clear. Based on his understanding of Fan Lingyue, the matter of peace talks must be a illusion.

If he guessed correctly, Fan Lingyue is paralyzing Da Xia, causing Da Xia to lose the strong sense of crisis she has always had.

The Northern Mongolian army is a foreign aggression. If the foreign aggression is too strong, Daxia will have to deal with the foreign aggression with all his strength, and the two princes will temporarily stop fighting.

However, now that the threat of foreign aggression has weakened, internal worries will erupt unreservedly. Both princes want to sit on the throne of Emperor Xia, and it is destined to be impossible to compromise, or even to mutiny. Fan Lingyue is likely to be waiting for Daxia's internal worries to break out completely, so she shows weakness again and again. Since the assassination of Emperor Xia, this plan may have already begun. However, the sudden invasion of the Buddha country attracted Daxia's attention. Give them no time to think carefully about it.