The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 371: Under the prince's seat

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"Turn left at the alley ahead."

Ding Ning's face gradually calmed down, and then he said to Jing Liuli.

It was just a faint guidance, but Jing Liuli heard something unusual.

The icy anger in her eyes faded quickly, then she nodded obediently like a real maid, and began to drive with peace of mind.

"Go forward... then turn left..."

Jing Liuli doesn't know where Ding Ning is going next, but she can be sure that Ding Ning is not going back to Moyuan.

Soon all the people who have been paying attention to the movement of this carriage also discovered that this carriage was not going back to Moyuan.

Today, Li Ding Ning has already shocked the whole Changling by breaking the five realms in four realms. What else is he going to do next

Because the time interval is too far away, even if some memories are recalled from memory, these memories still seem a little blurry.

So he commanded slowly, and the carriage driven by Jing Liuli was also slow.

The streets and alleys of Changling are so familiar to Ding Ning that he can even clearly judge the exact time when the troops stationed in Changling will arrive at a certain position after any turret sends out a message.

But today's Changling is not the previous Changling.

He pays attention to what is in front of him, but rarely thinks about what these streets and alleys looked like many years ago, and what each courtyard was used for before.

Many courtyards have been completely changed.

Some places that used to be farmland have turned into bustling markets, some places that used to be wineries have now become dyeing workshops, and some places that used to be dyeing workshops have now become places where you can search for flowers and ask willows...

"It seems to have become a private house."

His thoughts extended with these changing streets and courtyards, and his memory gradually overlapped with the current Changling, and then he couldn't help but whispered to himself.

"What?"

Jing Ruri heard his voice clearly and couldn't help turning her head to ask.

Ding Ning raised his head and looked at a place in front of him. He didn't answer her question, but said softly, "We'll be there soon."

Following Ding Ning's gaze, Jing Liuli saw a gray eaves.

The same gray eaves are not as upright as most of the gray eaves in Changling. When the edges of the eaves are flying upwards, they look like a pair of delicate bird feathers soaring.

Her brows suddenly wrinkled unconsciously.

She knew that this kind of eaves was the style of Jiaodong County.

As the carriage moved forward, everyone who followed the movement of the carriage also saw that the courtyard was Ding Ning's destination.

It's just that even the owner of this courtyard is extremely confused about Ding Ning's arrival.

Facing Jing Liuli, who might be the next suzerain of the Minshan Sword Sect, and a genius like Ding Ning, no courtyard owner would be indifferent, and no courtyard owner would dare to take an arrogant and ignorant attitude, unless he didn't know Jing Liuli at all. The identities of Liuli and Ding Ning.

When the carriage driven by Jing Liuli stopped in front of the gate of this courtyard, the owner of this courtyard slowly walked out from the gate.

The owner of this courtyard is a middle-aged man with a short beard, wearing a black silk shirt.

Jing Liuli didn't know the identity of this middle-aged man, but even she could tell that the middle-aged man's complexion was ugly. To say the least, he didn't welcome her and Ding Ning.

Ding Ning frowned slightly.

He knew the identity of the middle-aged man, but he didn't think there was any conflict between the middle-aged man and himself, so he didn't understand why the other party had such a face.

He got out of the carriage, bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, and said, "Ding Ning, my junior, has seen General Liu Gong."

The palace general is not the name of this person, but an official position.

This middle-aged man, surnamed Liu, was one of the gatekeepers of the Great Qin Palace.

Ding Ning greeted him as a junior, the guard of the palace gate didn't look very high compared to him and Jing Liuli's status, so his attitude towards this middle-aged man was already very respectful, but the face of this middle-aged man was very respectful. Instead, a sneer appeared.

He just nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "I don't know that the master disciple of Minshan Sword Sect came to visit suddenly, and there is a long way to go, but I don't know what happened?"

"When I was at Wutongluo Wine Shop, I heard that the Jingui Winery here was the most famous winery in Changling many years ago. Now the Jingui Winery has long since disappeared, but I heard that a piece of Jingui Forest has remained."

Ding Ning looked at the unfriendly general Liu Gong, and said peacefully: "I want to enter this golden osmanthus forest... dig a golden osmanthus and move it to the ink garden."

"What do you mean?" Hearing his words, Liu Gongjiang was slightly startled, and then asked in a deep voice, frowning.

Ding Ning looked at him and said, "It's just that I was making wine before, and I always wanted to make some sweet-scented osmanthus wine. I thought that since I left the ink garden today, and there is vacancy in the ink garden, I might as well come to the best golden osmanthus forest and ask for one to go back." .If General Liu Gong is willing to give up his love today, he will naturally try his best to repay it in the future."

Liu Gongjiang was stunned, because he was so stunned that the chill on his face was a little bit less.

Jing Liuli couldn't help turning her head to look at Ding Ning, even she felt that Ding Ning's words were a bit absurd and completely unbelievable.

Ding Ning was not in a hurry, but looked at Liu Gongjiang calmly, waiting for his answer.

It doesn't matter what kind of reason he gives, the most important thing is that he has shown his attitude, he knows that General Liu Gong will also know what kind of weight his four words of "return with best efforts" carry. After all, the four words he said at the moment are no different from the four words spoken by the Xie family in Guanzhong.

What's more, there is Minshan Sword Sect behind him.

"I'm sorry, I refuse." Liu Gongjiang took a deep breath, when the astonishment on his face began to fade, his eyes returned to indifference, then he shook his head and said.

Ding Ning looked at him and said, "Even if you refuse, you have to have a reason."

"Is there a reason?"

Liu Gongjiang, who knew very well that Ding Ning's words carried weight, sneered, and the irony in the sneer became stronger and stronger.

"The reason is actually very simple."

The palace general lowered his voice, barely moving his lips, and slowly squeezed out a cold voice: "It's not because I want to please that palace lady named Rong... On the contrary, I also dislike that court lady who pretends to be a tiger. But it's a pity, I'm General Liang's old department. You should understand what you and Wang Taixu mean to General Liang."

Ding Ning's gaze became cold.

He was a little surprised.

The four words "General Liang" were originally in his plan, but they were later, and he did not expect to appear here.

"It seems that he is not as useless as many people think."

Ding Ning looked at the palace general, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just that you have really considered the consequences of making such a decision?"

"Don't threaten me, it's normal to repay your kindness." Liu Gongjiang narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and didn't look at Ding Ning, and said coldly, "Even a general like General Liang has suffered like this. , being able to be a palace general in Changling is already very good. I don't expect to be able to take another step forward."

"We soldiers do things very simply, and I also know the means you are best at these days."

After a pause, the palace general looked at Ding Ning and said contemptuously: "If you dare to challenge me, if you can beat me, let alone a golden osmanthus, you will take the whole golden osmanthus garden out of my private house." Move out, so what?"

The general's voice was not low, and many people heard it clearly, and then many people couldn't help but shook their heads.

"I know that in terms of my cultivation, it is shameless to say such a thing."

At this time, the palace general looked at Ding Ning, and then continued with a slight mockery: "It's just that you are in the Minshan Sword Club, including some of the methods you used to persecute that palace lady, and you are also shameless."

Jing Liuli raised her eyebrows.

She turned to look at Ding Ning.

She didn't know what else Ding Ning could do if a palace general with a middle-level cultivation of the sixth realm said such a thing.

Ding Ning remained silent.

There is always a way, but right now, he can't think of any way to let him enter that Golden Guilin.

However, at this moment, a quiet voice came from the alleyway behind him and Jing Liuli.

"Promise him."

This sound is extremely simple.

Following the sound, everyone saw only a long-haired young man in a lavender gown walking slowly.

"Otherwise I'll challenge you."

This young man with a handsome face and long hair casually hanging behind his back looked seriously at General Liu, whose face was gradually turning pale, and said, "Then maybe we will die together."

Many people gathered around were shocked and unbelievable when they saw the young man's appearance clearly.

There are thirteen princes in Daqin.

This young man belonged to one of the thirteen princes.

And that prince is not in Changling on weekdays, so he should be the prince who has the least relationship with Ding Ning.

After counting breaths, some people couldn't help but gasped.

They start to figure out why.