When Ning Chen woke up, the first thing he saw was Changsun's happy eyes with anger, and Qing Ning's pear blossom without rain on his face.
However, Ning Chen woke up for a brief moment, and then passed out again.
The eldest grandson and Qing Ning were both stunned, and immediately called the shopkeeper to come forward for diagnosis.
The final result was good or bad, Ning Chen's body was still in a mess, but if he woke up once, he would most likely wake up a second time.
For the eldest grandson and lime, no worse news is the best news, as long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter.
Five days later, Ning Chen woke up again, but this time he didn't faint again. After seeing the eldest grandson, he grinned and wanted to smile, but he was unable to do it.
"Be honest, no one wants to see you laugh"
Changsun scolded angrily, she knew Ning Chen's smile best, it looked harmless, but in fact it was full of bad water.
In fact, Ning Chen really wanted to laugh, because before he fell into a coma, he clearly saw the Lingjing flower blooming, very beautiful, just as beautiful as A Man.
Aman can't die, he can't die, there's nothing better than this.
When people are happy, they are easily excited. When Ning Chen is excited, he faints again. This time, the eldest grandson is not in a hurry. He calmly asked Qingming to find the shopkeeper. He didn't even hear the result, so he went back to rest.
She has not rested for several days, all because she is worried about this kid.
Manchao, the princess is in the courtyard, Aman is weak, his face is pale, he is sitting on the bed beautifully, and in front of him is the king's face that is bigger than a pie.
"I'm going to find him," Aman said.
"No!" The barbarian king shook his head and refused without hesitation, that guy has harmed his precious daughter like this, how could he let Aman go to him again.
"I'm going to find him," Aman insisted.
"No way!" Seeing that A'man refused to give up, the king's anger rose, "Just thinking about that stinky boy, do you still have my father in your heart!"
"Yes!" Ah Man nodded and replied seriously and honestly.
"..." King Man was so choked that he was still reluctant to get angry, and he just persuaded euphemistically, "Man, that kid is still too weak to protect you. When he has enough strength, you can go to him again."
"How long will it take?" Aman asked softly.
"Wait for him to reach the peak of the ninth rank," the barbarian king said casually.
Ah Man thought for a while, her pretty brows wrinkled, she forgot to ask Ning Chen what rank she was.
It's just that he fights so badly, it shouldn't be far from the ninth grade, right
Thinking of this, Ah Man nodded seriously, "Okay"
The barbarian king was serious on the outside, but he smiled proudly in his heart. The latest news he just got, although Ning Chen woke up once, but it was almost abolished. If he wants to cultivate to the peak of the ninth rank, go to hell.
Although it is inappropriate to lie to Ah Man like this, in order to prevent his daughter from being hurt, her mother's spirit in heaven will definitely support him.
In Qinghe Hou's Mansion, Ning Chen also got the news of Aman's awakening from his eldest grandson. The smile on his face never disappeared, like a nympho, so Qing Ning couldn't stand it any longer and slapped him hard on the head.
Ning Chen grinned in pain, but didn't dare to resist, he could only raise his head with a bright smile.
However, after Ning Chen woke up, the relief on the eldest grandson's face only appeared for a brief moment, and then he was dragged by the dangerous situation in Daxia.
Ning Chen listened to Qing Ning's description of Da Xia's recent situation, and his heart sank. He didn't think that so many things had happened in these days when he was in a coma.
What happened to the Marquis of Beiwu was so unexpected that Emperor Xia didn't move, watching Yan Guicheng being slaughtered into a dead city.
Then why did he return to the imperial city to deliver the letter at any cost that day
As for the ruthlessness and strength shown by Fan Lingyue, the military advisor of the Royal Court of Northern Mongolia, Ning Chen was not too surprised. This is a ruthless woman who needs to get rid of even a little-known person like him. Ruthless can be imagined.
"Sister Qing Ning, push me to see Empress." Ning Chen looked at Li Ning beside him and said softly.
Hearing this, Li Ning frowned slightly, not knowing what this kid was going to do.
"I have something important," Ning Chen said sternly.
Li Ning nodded, without asking any further questions, put the former on the wheelchair, and then pushed towards the eldest grandson's room.
When the two entered, the eldest grandson was writing a letter in the room to Prince Yan. She knew that the two had made an agreement that Ning Chen would be his sword attendant for one year. Now that the time has not come, the agreement should continue to be fulfilled.
The most important thing for a man is a promise. There is no reason to shirk it. As long as he doesn't die, he must keep it.
"Niangniang" Ning Chen respectfully saluted.
"Well, this palace will call Prince Yan, and you still have to follow him. After the one-year period expires, this palace will send Lime to pick you up."
While talking, the eldest grandson folded the written letter and put it into the letter, and immediately gave it to Lime.
"Niangniang" Ning Chen stretched out his hand to stop Qing Ning from leaving, looked at the eldest grandson and said seriously, "I can't go with Prince Yan, and Prince Yan can't come either."
Hearing this, the eldest grandson frowned. She didn't like to hear these words, especially when they came out of Ning Chen's mouth.
"Give me an explanation." The eldest grandson pressed his patience and said solemnly.
Ning Chen bowed respectfully again, and said, "Have you ever thought about the source of the chaos in the Seven Cities?"
There are no people in this world who seek death for no reason, unless there is a huge temptation waiting for them.
The lord of seven cities has already become the lord of one city, and he can be said to be a vassal official. His real power is only second to the ten Marquis of Daxia. Why should he betray
The purpose is obvious, they want to be the ministers of protecting the dragon and opening the dynasty.
In the big summer, there are only three people who are qualified and ambitious, but do not have much hope of inheriting the throne, the third prince, the tenth prince and Prince Yue.
The eldest grandson was very thoughtful. Hearing Ning Chen's reminder, he knew what the latter meant, and he couldn't help frowning, "You doubt Prince Yue?"
"Not sure yet, but Prince Yue is indeed suspected"
When the words were over, Ning Chen repeated the story of Prince Yue recruiting him. He really wasn't sure if it was Prince Yue, but there was no doubt that Prince Yue had great suspicion.
"There is such a thing." Hearing Ning Chen's explanation, the eldest grandson's brows furrowed even tighter. Prince Yue was exiled to the southern border by Emperor Xia, and he even sent a Marquis Wu to suppress him.
Ning Chen was right, no matter whether the person behind the Seven Cities Rebellion was Prince Yue or not, she had to guard against it.
Prince Yan is indeed the best candidate. He doesn't need to be alarmed. Just one person's strength is enough to handle everything.
Innate is an invincible monster in this world, and Prince Yan is one of them.
What is even more commendable is that although Prince Yan seems to be indisputable, he is actually a very transparent person. If Prince Yue really has any troubles, the sword in the hands of the contemporary legend of Daxia will never show any affection.
"Ling Ning, destroy the letter," said the eldest grandson with a sigh.
"En" Lime nodded and clenched her hands, and the envelope and the letter in it instantly turned into powder.
"Niangniang, say something that shouldn't be said. Now the life and death of Emperor Xia is unknown. If you think about the situation of Xia, it is the best choice for the eldest prince to succeed as soon as possible." When he said this, Ning Chen did not mix any resentment or personal Emotions, Daxia really needs to stabilize the hearts of the government and the people and the people, and Daxia's rule is to establish a direct line and a leader, no matter from which aspect, the first prince's succession is justifiable, and there will be no
any disputes. In a short period of time, the third prince and the tenth prince may be dissatisfied or even resisted by the succession of the first prince. However, once the first prince succeeds, any resistance will become an unjustified rebellion. The two princes should seriously consider it.
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The strength of each prince in Daxia is far from the point where they can change the dynasty, and the result of the rebellion is only death.
Of course, if the person behind the Seven Cities Rebellion was one of the third prince and the tenth prince, this matter would be another matter. However, there is only one 70% Rebellion. No matter whether the person behind it is one of the two princes, it has already turned against it. Even if the first prince succeeds the throne, it will become the Eight Cities Rebellion, Nine Cities Rebellion, or even Ten Cities. Chaos, at best
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In general, the advantages of the eldest prince's succession far outweigh the disadvantages.
Ning Chen knew that what he said was a bit outrageous. After all, Emperor Xia had not yet determined whether he was really dead, so he only dared to say this to his eldest grandson, and the practicality was not high.
Sure enough, as soon as he heard Ning Chen's words, the eldest grandson's face turned gloomy, and he gave Qing Ning a wink.
Liming understood, walked to the door, looked left and right, and then closed the door.
"No one," Lime walked back and confirmed.
"Bang!" Li Ning's words just fell, but seeing the eldest grandson slammed the table, he said angrily, "You are impatient with your life, aren't you, you dare to say this!"
Ning Chen's words were undoubtedly cursing Emperor Xia's early death. If others heard it, it would be enough to make him die a hundred times.
"I just said that." Seeing the eldest grandson getting angry, Ning Chen muttered in a low voice.
"I can't say this again in the future, and I can't do it to anyone." The eldest grandson said angrily before his anger subsided.
"Definitely, definitely" Ning Chen nodded hurriedly, he was just looking for scolding.
With Ning Chen's assurance, the anger of the eldest grandson subsided a little. He suddenly remembered something, and asked solemnly, "What was the name of the thing you used to bomb the Zhengqi Palace that day?"
"Gunpowder" Ning Chen's eyelids jumped and replied.
"Where did the method come from?" The eldest grandson continued to ask.
"..." Ning Chen had no way to answer, after thinking about it, he could only say nonsense, "An old Taoist taught"
The eldest grandson didn't believe it at all, and she could only lie to a child, but that wasn't what she cared about. Since Ning Chen didn't want to say it, she didn't force it.
"I don't care if the old Taoist taught you or not, I just want to ask you if you are the only one who knows how to make this gunpowder," the eldest grandson asked.
"Well, one hundred percent"
Ning Chen nodded and said very seriously, if there is no other transmigrator in this world.
"Would you like to tell me about this method?" the eldest grandson asked.
"Absolutely impossible," Ning Chen denied without hesitation.
In his world, the invention of the steam engine promoted civilization, while the invention of gunpowder promoted war. He couldn't let the world fall into war a hundred or even thousand years in advance. Therefore, the method of making gunpowder can only be known to him alone!