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Chapter 12 The confrontation between the middle and early days of the Qingyue Pavilion


The woman in green clothes behind him came forward and put down the box.

"The prince must also know that Emperor Xi is about to die in the near future, so there is a raging undercurrent in the court.

Ning Yan is not talented, but she is willing to help the ninth prince."

She opened the box and pushed it in front of him.

"There was a governor in Chaozhou, Nanwu, who was a personal follower of the third prince.

He took advantage of his power to do all kinds of evil, bullied men and women, and even raised taxes without authorization and levied excessive taxes.

The people of Chaozhou were miserable.

Someone organized the people to write a letter I wanted to present the book to the emperor, but the person who sent it was found and beaten to death by the Third Prince's men before he could enter the imperial capital."

Xiao Lin's face darkened, and he reached out and picked up a blue booklet with blood stains on it.

I slowly opened it, and it was filled with lines of words, some neat, some crooked, but every word struck my heart.

"Brothers in your dynasty have been fighting for many years over politics and the people have suffered terribly.

The Ninth Prince does not feel the need to pay attention to Ning Yan.

Although Ning Yan is a female, she also knows that the people are greater than the sky.

If the Ninth Prince wants to ascend to the throne smoothly, it is better to do this Let's get started."

She said with a smile and no care.

"The eldest princess is so helpful, which makes me terrified."

He smiled slowly, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Ning Yan has conditions.

The prince will make a decision after listening to it.

First, immediately withdraw the troops and return the Donghe land that was previously invaded.

Second, the Ninth Prince will not be allowed to attack Donghe within five years after he ascends the throne.

Third, return Cen Jia, the guard of the previous month.

If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

She looked calm and generous.

He lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, and Ning Yan did not urge her.

"How do I know you are not lying to me?"

"Ning Yan can swear that she will die if she is cheated.

The prince can also make a comeback at any time.

After all, these 200,000 troops are in the hands of the prince."

She said with a smile, her posture graceful and elegant.

"The eldest princess is really powerful."

He seemed to have made up his mind, shaking his fan again, half-smiling.

Ning Yan smoothed her fluttering hair and sighed: "The prince's men are quite powerful, but Ning Yan was lucky enough to find the Book of All Peoples before the prince."

"Then the food and grass our army garrisoned in Xiao Siming Mountain will be returned, princess."

"That fire," Ning Yan pondered for a while, then said aggrievedly, "I just returned the fire that the Ninth Prince burned in Huizhou City.

Ning Yan can't afford to pay for the food and grass."

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of the pleasure of meeting an opponent in each other's eyes, and they couldn't help but laugh.

The autumn wind is soft all around, and the clouds are rolling and relaxing in the sky.

"Before we cooperate, Ning Yan would like to ask why the prince wants to get that supreme position."

He glanced sideways at her and said amusedly: "Wouldn't it be a pleasure to lie drunk on a beautiful woman's knees and wake up to take over the world?

Why should I refuse?"

"I don't know what the prince is thinking, but it seems to Ning Yan that wealth, fame and wealth are just like floating clouds.

Although ascending to the highest position in the world can make you famous forever, you will definitely have to endure a lifetime of loneliness.

The way of the king has always been paved with numerous bones. , and no one is allowed to accompany him.

Prince, please be prepared."

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She stared at him with a pair of bright eyes, hiding cunning.

Xiao Lin secretly sighed, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Young girl is so eloquent, has insight into people's hearts, and knows the smallest things.

I, the king, am ashamed of myself.

However, there is no throne that I, the eldest princess, can take."

Ning Yan smiled nonchalantly: "If you force the palace to rebel in an unjust name, then your words will not go well.

The former Emperor Xiaojia was a good emperor who worked conscientiously throughout his life.

However, he came to the throne by killing his father and brother, and he is still criticized today.

If the prince does not If you care about the common people's words and don't care about the historians' words and official criticisms thousands of years later, just pretend that you have never seen Ning Yan today."

She spoke calmly and calmly, as if she was sure that he would eventually As if relieved.

Xiao Lin shook his head, closed the folding fan with a "pop", quickly crossed the tea and put it in front of her delicate ears and whispered: "What should I do?

I am more and more interested in the eldest princess."

Then he got his wish.

He saw that the woman's whole body was stiff and her fair face was stained with a blush.

Ning Yan took a sip of tea with a rather unnatural expression and pushed Xiao Lin back to her mat.

The blush on her face made her face even more beautiful.

She coughed and said seriously: "The prince has agreed."

Xiao Lin nodded, leaning under the pavilion, gently swinging the folding fan.

The dilapidated pavilion could not damage the charm of his body, but made him more luxurious.

Ning Yan secretly sighed.

When she returned to Lanshan, she heard that Xiao Lin, the Ninth Prince of Nanwu, was indeed a person as beautiful as a orchid or a jade tree.

This man's experience is very legendary, and the world praises him for his ability to regulate the country's civil affairs and military affairs, and he has a large number of supporters in both the government and the opposition.

Such a person is extremely handsome, but at the same time, he is also too dangerous.

It has to be said that for Donghe, she prefers that the third prince or the twelfth prince ascend the throne.

If Xiao Lin succeeds in taking the throne, he will definitely be a big threat to Donghe.

Five years is already the longest period of time, enough for him to reorganize the government and make changes.

But what Ning Yan didn't expect at this time was that the five-year agreement would eventually be broken for her own sake.

When Nan Wu's iron hoof stepped on the city wall of Yuesanguan, she understood that Donghe's energy was exhausted and there was no going back.

The end of December is exactly the coldest time.

A guest came to Stone Town in a carriage.

The horse is a good one, but the carriage is a little worn.

The person who came looked like an ordinary lady, wearing a plain white dress, looking delicate and delicate.

The maid in green who followed her had a fierce look on her face.

The young lady fell ill during the journey and had no choice but to go to town to see a doctor.

The town is relatively isolated, and few outsiders come here all year round.

At first no one wanted to take them in, but the fifth mother brought them some hot water and food.

At night, the young lady got a fever, so Xiao Wu’s mother quickly moved her into the house and sent Xiao Wu to the east end to find Old Man Liu to come over and take a look.

In remote areas, the medical skills of the doctors are mediocre, and even the prescriptions they prescribe have no effect, and even after a few days of drinking, they don't feel better.

Ning Yan frowned and looked at the prescription prescribed by Old Man Liu.

She couldn't help but sigh.

She found a pen and paper and wrote one herself, and asked Qingluan to grab the medicine.

Xiaowu's mother felt embarrassed: "Miss Yan, we don't have a doctor in this small place.

Because Old Man Liu knows some herbal medicine, everyone goes to him if they have a headache or fever.

You can also write prescriptions."

Ning Yan changed her name to Yan Ning and quietly left Yuesan Pass with Qingluan and the others, heading straight to Guilan Mountain.

My health had not been well before, but unexpectedly, I relapsed again halfway, so I had to find a place to stay temporarily in a nearby village or town.

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She smiled when she heard this: "It's just a long-term illness, nothing unusual."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingluan's voice came from outside: "Xiao Wu, don't steal food."

Ning Yan smiled helplessly and said, "We, master and servant, have caused you trouble."

Xiaowu's mother waved her hands repeatedly and smiled honestly: "Anyway, the girl's family can't eat much rice.

On the contrary, Xiaowu, that brat, eats all day long and never seems to have enough."

Xiaowu is the only child in this family, and even though he is an ordinary family, his parents still treasure him very much.

This kid doesn't like reading or writing, but he likes eating.

Ning Yan was so frightened when she saw him for the first time.

The man in front of her could no longer be described as strong, he was obviously a ball.

Xiaowu's mother looked sad: "His father and I have gotten used to him, and he doesn't want to make progress at such an old age."

It is true that Xiao Wu is fourteen or fifteen years old, and the child in the palace who is about the same age does not know what is happening now.

Will he become angry and blame her for not going back?

Ning Yan held her head and thought calmly.

"Did you find a wife for him?"

"A few years ago, there was a failed scholar who opened a small private school, and all the children in the village went there to study.

But Xiao Wu refused to go, life and death.

I really couldn't do anything about him."

Xiao Wu's mother wiped away her tears.

"In this case, if you feel at ease, Xiaowu Niang, you can leave him to me.

In less than three years, he will definitely not be like this now."

The woman in white who was lying on the bed said calmly, her face still looking relaxed. smile.

But inexplicably, Xiaowu’s mother felt convinced

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