On the second day, Prince Yue's residence received an invitation letter for Ning Chen. Ji Yuhou wrote it in his own hand, with a strong force on the back of the paper. There was a bit of domineering in his fortitude. At first glance, he knew that it was the handwriting of a peak martial artist.
Ning Chen received the letter, this time he did not bring Aman, but went to the appointment himself.
He didn't know what Ji Yuhou was like, so he couldn't take Aman on an adventure.
Logically speaking, Marquis Wu, who is Daxia, should not be an unreasonable person, but he has to guard against people's hearts.
If the invitation letter was not for him by name and surname, and it was written by Ji Yuhou himself, he would never have come.
And with the example of Beiwuhou, his impression of Daxia Wuhou is really ordinary.
I don't know how Emperor Xia will react when he sees the letter.
Jiyuhou's mansion is not very far from Prince Yue's mansion. In this Tianfu city, the mansion and mansion are the two strongest forces, and the existence of the mansion of Hou's mansion, apart from the barbarians, is to suppress the mansion of Prince Yue.
Emperor Xia was indeed very protective of his brothers, that is, Prince Yan, who had no intention of being powerful, could reassure Emperor Xia a little.
When he arrived at Ji Yuhou's mansion, the mansion gate was wide open, and a heavy armored general came out to greet him in person, which made Ning Chen's brows wrinkle, what was Ji Yuhou's intention
He didn't care that Ji Yuhou would be so generous. His son had just been beaten up, so it would be good if he didn't care, but it was too abnormal to send someone out to greet him.
In the main hall of the Hou Mansion, Ji Yuhou sat on the throne with a gentle face, looking at the book in his hand, while drinking the tea made by the maid in front of him, no matter from which aspect the person in front of him looked more like a scholar than a martial artist. Hou.
Ning Chen went to the hall and looked at Ji Yuhou. Ji Yuhou also put down the book in his hand and looked at the former. After a long time, he said with a soft smile, "Sure enough, a hero is a boy."
"Master Hou is too famous," Ning Chen replied politely.
"Do you know why Ben Hou is looking for you?" Ji Yuhou asked straight to the point without beating around the bush.
"Also ask the Lord to make it clear." Ning Chen said respectfully.
"Zhengqi Palace"
Ji Yuhou said three words in a serious tone, but he didn't make it clear, but he made the purpose clear.
Ning Chen smiled happily, with a bright smile. It turned out that he wanted this.
He said, how could there be such a generous person in the world.
If you ask others, you can even endure the hatred of your son.
"What price can you pay, Lord Hou?" Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and he pretended to consider.
"What do you want?" Ji Yuhou asked back.
"Master Hou's question is a bit unkind. If you want something from Ning Chen, you have to show enough sincerity." Ning Chen chuckled.
Ji Yuhou considered for a moment, and then said, "I can ask a congenital shot, let him wash the pulse for you, and cure the disability of your legs."
Hearing this, Ning Chen sneered in his heart, but his face showed a very cooperative expression of excitement, and eagerly said, "What Hou Ye said is true, can the innate powerhouse really heal my legs?"
"Innate, omnipotent" Ji Yuhou nodded.
Shit, Ning Chen sneered in his heart, thinking that he had never seen Xiantian, right, he knew Xiantian enough to make up a table of mahjong.
Although he thought so in his heart, his face still showed a more tangled struggle, as if he was experiencing a fierce psychological struggle.
"I don't know which Xiantian the Marquis can invite?" After struggling, seeing Ning Chen exhaling a breath of determination, he asked.
"This matter cannot be disclosed for the time being, but as long as you take out the things, this Marquis will arrange it." Ji Yuhou took a sip of tea and promised.
"Can't I heal my leg first?" Ning Chen's eyes clearly flashed a hint of disappointment, and he said unwillingly.
"This matter can't be urgent. It's not a matter of one or two days to use the power and wash the pulse. Even if it is innate, it will lose a lot of true essence. Therefore, this lord needs to pay a big enough price in advance. If he doesn't see anything, does this lord suffer too much?"
Ji Yuhou was sincere, but said fearlessly, he believed that Ning Chen would make a choice, compared to his legs, these external things were useless to him.
His Majesty is too anxious and too extreme, and will force the latter to run again and again, completely losing the room for negotiation.
"Master Hou, please allow me to think about it again, I will definitely give you an answer in the near future," Ning Chen said, his face changed and changed.
"How long?" Ji Yuhou asked lightly.
"Ten days, no, five days!" Ning Chen thought about it and said.
"Okay, I will give you five days. After five days, I will wait for your reply." Ji Yuhou nodded and said sternly.
"Thank you, Lord Hou," Ning Chen respectfully said.
"General Li, send the guests off for Ben Hou." Ji Yuhou glanced at the heavy armored general next to him and said.
"Yes"
The heavy armored general stepped forward, bowed and said, "Please"
Ning Chen nodded, then turned his wheelchair and walked outside the hall. Suddenly, the wheelchair stopped, Ning Chen turned around, glanced at Ji Yuhou, and said softly, "Master Hou, Prince Yue also mentioned this to me last night, and promised high officials, great wealth and wealth, although Ning Chen doesn't feel that way. Interested, but a little skeptical
I'm confused, it's okay to say glory, wealth, and wealth. Isn't high officials and riches only determined by His Majesty today? "
Hearing this, Ji Yuhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Thank you for reminding me!"
"Heh" Ning Chen smiled softly, turned his head, and immediately continued to walk forward.
When he was about to leave the palace gate, a calm voice came from behind him: "If possible, please let this marquis see the power of the thing in your hand with your own eyes. I hope you will not let this marquis down."
The corners of Ning Chen's mouth curved into a strange arc, "Definitely"
The voice fell, the wheelchair moved forward, and soon disappeared.
"Father"
After Ning Chen left, Ji Yuntang walked out from the back of the palace, and asked with a somewhat unwilling expression, "Why don't you leave him behind and avenge the child?"
"Stupid!" Ji Yuhou snorted coldly and said, "Now everyone in Prince Yue's Mansion knows that Ning Chen is coming to Ji Yuhou Mansion, and when you do it, do you want to attract the anger of the Queen and Prince Yan!"
"Don't make trouble for me in the future, this Ning Chen is not something you can move!" Ji Yuhou's eyes flashed a dangerous light as he finished speaking, this child will be dead if he doesn't move.
"Yes"
Ji Yuntang was not reconciled, but did not dare to go against his father's wishes, so he could only retreat in anger.
Ji Yuhou sighed softly. Although his child was kind and forbearing on the surface, he actually didn't have that much scheming. Compared with the talented Ning Chen, he was not even a star.
The last sentence Ning Chen said really stabbed Prince Yue with a knife. What's more subtle is that the former still lives in Prince Yue's mansion.
Thinking of the meaning in that sentence, Ji Yuhou narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Prince Yue, Prince Yue, what are you trying to do, are you still having that unrealizable daydream?"
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After returning to Prince Yue's mansion, Prince Yue immediately went up to meet Ning Chen and expressed his concern.
Ning Chen responded with a smile, saying that he was not too embarrassed.
There was something in the words, and Prince Yue heard that although Ning Chen was smiling to cover it up, there was always a bit of anger and unwillingness in his words.
Prince Yue guessed in his heart that Ning Chen was likely to be made difficult in Jiyuhou Mansion.
This is a good thing. The more the relationship between Ning Chen and Ji Yuhou's mansion is strained, the more likely it is to join him.
Prince Yue comforted a few words with concern, and then left very satisfied.
Ning Chen dealt with Prince Yue and returned to his residence. Seeing Ah Man wandering around the courtyard boredly, he smiled softly and greeted, "A Man, come here."
It's too boring to talk to those sly and cunning people, so that he is full of nonsense now, without a single word of truth.
In the courtyard, as soon as Ah Man heard Ning Chen's voice, he immediately walked over with a bright smile, and asked Qiao Shengsheng, "Why?"
"Take you to do a fun thing, go?" Ning Chen asked with a smile.
"Go," Ah Man replied without hesitation.
"Go, push" Ning Chen said.
Ah Man obediently walked behind Ning Chen, pushed the wheelchair, and warned, "I can't fight anymore"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Well, don't fight"
He understood that the tragic situation of vomiting blood yesterday frightened Ah Man and made Ah Man have a bad shadow on the fight.
The most difficult person to understand in this world is Ah Man, and the easiest person to understand is Ah Man. Yesterday, so many people died, Ah Man didn't even blink an eye, but when he saw him vomiting blood, he immediately panicked.
The reason is actually very simple. Aman's world is never bound by any rules. She thinks that he is right and that he will always be right, so the person who fights with him must be wrong.
"After you went out this morning, I was so bored by myself," Ah Man said bluntly what was in his heart.
"It's not an example, I will definitely take you with me when I go out in the future," Ning Chen promised.
"Where are we going?" Ah Man asked curiously.
"To buy things, there is a cloth shop and a pharmacy," Ning Chen replied.
"I have no money," Aman confessed.
"It's okay, I have it," Ning Chen said proudly.
Prince Yan's salary is all in his hands, he borrows it first, and then repays it when he has money.
However, this girl Aman goes out without a penny, and her heart is really big enough.
"cloth store"
As he walked, Ah Man pointed to a Fook Kee tailor shop in front of him and reminded him.
"Go in," Ning Chen ordered.
The two entered the cloth shop, then, Ning Chen looked at the cloth on the table, pointed to the cheapest one, "Half a foot"
The cloth shop owner glanced at the young man in front of him with contempt.
"Half a foot is not for sale," the boss said in a very unhappy mood.
Ning Chen frowned, just when he was about to reason with the boss, Ah Man pointed to the most beautiful piece of silk on the cloth rack, and said, "I want that"
The color of silk is light and elegant, neither thick nor glamorous, smooth and flawless.
Ning Chen gritted his teeth and said with all his teeth, "Buy!"
Hearing this, the boss's face changed immediately, and his mouth couldn't close his smile, "Okay, you want this cloth, don't you, don't cut it, it's free!"
Ning Chen gritted his teeth and paid the money, then walked away with two pieces of cloth in his arms.
How could he forget that although this girl is different from ordinary people, she is still a princess, and her eyes are not comparable to ordinary people.
The most important thing is that she is still a woman, and when she sees beautiful things, she subconsciously wants them.
Two pieces of cloth, one hundred and thirty taels of silver, this one of his still took the lead.
What kind of silk is this, it is clearly made of silver.
"Aman, why did you buy it?" Ning Chen asked with blood dripping from his heart.
"Make clothes," Aman said with a smile.
"Don't you have a lot of clothes?" Ning Chen didn't understand. When Ah Man came out with them, he didn't bring anything but clothes. However, he couldn't bring anything except clothes.
"I don't have this kind of clothes yet," Ah Man replied as a matter of course. "..." Ning Chen couldn't keep up, he really tried his best, but he still couldn't keep up with Ah Man's direct and unmatched thinking.