Ning Xi's Drunken Sacrifice 【Love and Mercy】Final Chapter
The southern desert adjacent to Zhongzhou is vast and boundless, with thousands of miles of Gobi Desert and thousands of miles of yellow sand. Only the line between heaven and earth can be clearly seen. The magnificent scenery is refreshing and refreshing.
Since the Anling Kingdom suddenly emerged and annexed the five Monan Kingdoms at the beginning of the Yuanli Era, this land has been filled with unprecedented vitality. Despite a period of turmoil and civil strife in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Ning Xizui, the first king of the Anling Kingdom, relied on his
His wisdom and skill turned the tide, not only quickly sweeping away many problems left by the previous dynasty, but also making the people willing to surrender by building criss-crossing canals to provide residents with fresh water.
Excellent kings who combine wisdom and courage are not rare in the long history of history, but it is much rarer for two heroes to stand together in the same era. And in Monan outside Zhongzhou, there is no one in this world who can be compared with Emperor Yi Chenjing of Yao Kingdom.
There is still only one person, Ning Xizui.
However, this king is not that easy to worry about. At least for several important ministers around him, having such an unknown master is really a headache.
"Recently, there are many rumors among the people that the Lord has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, and the rise of Longyang. It is found that the origin is due to the Lord's delay in standing up." After leaving the court, the Imperial Master Wu Siying touched the goat's horn and narrowed his beard.
Eyes blocked Ning Xizui's path.
"Why should the Imperial Master worry so much? Anyway, with the Imperial Master's age and personality, he will definitely not be the one suspected in the rumors of doing Longyang's thing with me." Ning Xizui waved his hand nonchalantly and reminded him kindly, "Speaking of which,
, won’t the Imperial Master find a girl to get married as soon as possible? You are a big boss, you are envious watching General Lu hugging you all day long, right?”
Wu Siying's face was as red as red, and he glared sideways at Lu Feidu, who had become the representative of the word "playboy" in just a few years. The latter obviously regarded this as an honor, smiled brightly, and accepted it happily.
"Are you just lusting after women? It doesn't matter if you don't help persuade the Lord, but you are still spreading poisonous gas here!"
"I think the Imperial Preceptor is the one, right? I am very active in looking for outstanding women for my lord, but haven't I been rejected by the Imperial Preceptor one by one?" Lu Feidu fought back not to be outdone.
Thinking of the scrolls that Lu Feidu sent to Ning Xizui, Wu Siying was angry. He shook his beard and raised his leg: "Are you colluding with the Emperor of Yao Kingdom? I sent some crooked melons and jujubes to the Lord.
Blind date! Keep this kind of woman for yourself!"
Lu Feidu was dissatisfied and clicked his tongue: "Tsk, what you say is so unpleasant. After all, those are princesses from various countries and daughters of aristocratic families, okay? Master Zhan had a hard time sending them all the way. The Imperial Master is so ungrateful."
"Because... Master Zhan..." Wu Si's hawk mouth twitched, and his smile was distorted and stiff, "The scrolls were all sent by Master Zhan personally, so General Lu attaches great importance to... I think the one who has the habit of cutting sleeves is not the Lord but the Master.
It is you!"
When Zhan Ting was mentioned, Lu Feidu suddenly became melancholy and shook his head with pretense of regret: "It would be great if Lord Zhan were a woman. In fact, I don't mind even if he is a man, but his fierce wife at home... forget it.
, it’s better to have something happen with the Imperial Master.”
"You, you, you, you -!" Wu Siying, who was almost going crazy, couldn't hold on any longer, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left angrily.
"Hmm, does General Lu feel that the Imperial Master looks like someone?" Ning Xizui rubbed his chin with a playful look on his face.
Lu Feidu thought for a while and laughed out loud: "Ha, my lord, you are trying to say that the Imperial Master is becoming more and more like Master Feng? Indeed, he is nagging, irritable, and short-tempered. He is definitely the reincarnation of Master Feng!"
"It would be very gratifying to know that my adoptive father is under the Quanxia." Ning Xizui thought thoughtfully, "No wonder Buqi always keeps a distance from him. He must be afraid that he will complain to Mrs. Su and harass Mrs. Su. It is indeed a wise choice."
The two men, who were used to talking behind each other's back, were silent for a while. Then, Lu Feidu coughed twice: "Well, the great sage, the Lord, is it not for me to allow Lord Zhan to run back and forth between places like this to facilitate my martial arts competition with Lord Zhan?
That’s your wish, right? Or does the master really want to carefully select a suitable girl to become his queen?”
"General Lu, are you joking?" Ning Xizui rolled her eyes at Lu Feidu with disgust, raised her arms, and the almost insignificant and thin guard next to her was pulled into her arms. With her slender fingers, she lifted the little guard's head which was buried very low.
The green eyes were full of teasing, and the thin lips were placed unscrupulously on the young guard's face: "I have a cat-like little wife at home, why should I choose another princess, miss? Do you think it is a sacrifice?"
"Woo--" The Jiguai, who had already turned red with embarrassment, screamed and jumped away, turned around and ran away quickly, just like Ning Xizui said, just like a frightened kitten.
Lu Feidu clapped his hands and laughed, without any sign of being a minister in his words: "Is this teasing? Isn't it often said that the Emperor of Yaoguo is a deceitful disciple? I think the Lord is worse than that. But he is wearing the clothes of a bodyguard.
She does look like a young man, and it’s no wonder that the people say that the master is like Long Yang. If he doesn’t marry her as soon as possible and make her his queen, the master will be known as a child molester for the rest of his life.”
"Sit down, just sit down. No matter what people say, Matsuri doesn't care anyway."
Ning Xizui shrugged, her eyes chasing Ji Yuan's back, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips.
Only a few people know that Ji is his wife, and protecting Ning Xizui on behalf of Su Buqi every day is Ji's happiest thing. Even though she has been his wife for two years, she has no status, and this situation
It will continue. Su Buqi, who occasionally came to the palace, once asked him whether he loved Ji or not. His answer was very affirmative. As for his refusal to disclose Ji's identity, Su Buqi did not ask further questions after receiving a positive answer.
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"The shackles of power and position, the golden cage, those will only destroy people's spirituality, and are not as good as freedom."
The sudden words made Lu Feidu confused. He turned to look at Ning Xizui, who still had an incomprehensible smile on his face.
After scratching his head and being stunned for a while, Lu Feidu seemed to remember something again and asked curiously: "By the way, why doesn't the lord let the third lady tell the emperor of Yaoguo that you are married? You always send pictures of beautiful women here.
Yes, both Master Zhan and the Lord will be troubled, right?"
"Eh? Why bother?" Ning Xizui asked in surprise, with a bit of a smirk in his eyes, "That stingy emperor has always been afraid that I would steal the girl from him, so wouldn't it be a good choice to keep it a secret that I already have a wife?
I always find it very interesting to make the stingy emperor be wary of danger and worry all day long, searching for portraits of unmarried women and sending them to me in the hope that I will get married soon!"
Interesting...?
Lu Feidu moved the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ning Xizui's pure expression, speechless. It took him a long time before he seriously pointed at the ground behind Ning Xizui.
"My lord, your fox tail fell to the ground."
"It doesn't matter, just let Matsuri sew it back for me at night. Matsuri has been a school girl recently. When I embroidered the mandarin duck, I can vaguely see the outline of the duck. I have made great progress."
"...In order to preserve something called moral integrity, I will ask to leave first."
"Ah, go ahead, remember to take that bottle of vulture eye wine back, Ji won't let me drink it." Waving goodbye to the ashen-faced Lu Feidu, Ning Xizui raised her long eyebrows with a long sigh, "What should we do next?
...Ah, I almost forgot something important."
The sun was shining brightly outside the palace and the weather was fine. The princes of the Anling Kingdom smiled and walked slowly towards the palace. The clear and melodious voices echoed in the palace.
"Ji, Ji, Miss Bai has given birth to another daughter. I want it too..."