Ning Tiance looked at the drunken and hazy young man in front of him, his expression already calm.
The storms he experienced were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Although the profound meaning of Ling Xiao's words just now did disturb his mind.
Can…
He had not asked about the war in the north for many years.
In other words, he had already been powerless.
Why in the emperor?
If I return to the north, my wife and children will inevitably be used as blackmail chips by Emperor Zhou.
Ning'er's body has been extremely weak since he was born. If he suffers this injustice again, he will feel uneasy.
"A scholar has traveled here."
Ling Xiao raised his head and took a sip of turbid wine.
"Are you from the North?"
"good."
Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent and he didn't care at all about the wink the boss next to him gave him.
There is an unwritten rule in the imperial capital: the word "Northern Territory" cannot be mentioned in front of the God of War.
Judging from the appearance of this young man, who is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, he is obviously inexperienced in the world.
But once Ning Shen is offended...
"oh…"
Ning Tiance picked up the wine bottle and took a long sip.
But Ling Xiao sneered, "General, you are so elegant. One hundred thousand soldiers in the north died tragically in ten years, but you are here to live happily."
"What exactly do you want to say?"
"Since it's a situation, why should the general indulge in it? Why hasn't the northern border increased its troops for ten years? Why did the Zhou Dynasty not send generals there even if they were slaughtered? For a person who has painstakingly plotted against you, you have to bear the burden of millions of soldiers who respect you like a god.
, is it worth it?”
Ling Xiao's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
But the two Shenhou men standing outside the door looked at him warily.
"call."
"Tell me your origins, otherwise you won't be able to leave this hut today."
"Is my origin important? Maybe the general can go back and take a good look at your daughter. Wouldn't the general feel strange after not seeing her for ten years?"
Ling Xiao sneered, but Ning Tiance's face suddenly turned pale.
"Boy, since you came from the north, I will spare your life today! Get out!"
A wisp of imperial power quietly dispersed.
It was like a sea of blood rolling, and thousands of horses were heard in silence.
But Ling Xiao seemed unaware, his eyes calmly looking at Ning Tiance in front of him.
Sure enough, she was really caring about her daughter. When Ning'er was mentioned, the God of War of Zhou almost collapsed.
"Haha, it seems that the general is also suspicious. Life and death have been uncertain for ten years. It seems that the general has not only failed the generals in the north, he has not even been able to protect the relatives he wanted to protect."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, drank the last sip of hot wine, turned around and left.
"What on earth do you know?"
But just when Ling Xiao walked to Ning Tiance's side, his voice was extremely cold.
"I met an old woman named Han Yue, and she told me that the one in Yunruo Palace is not the real Ning'er."
Ling Xiao stopped and turned to look at Ning Tiance.
At this time, the latter's face had already become sluggish, and then he stood up directly and reached out to hold Ling Xiao's clothes, "Where did you see her!! Tell me!! Otherwise I will make your life worse than death."
"Since the general doesn't believe me, why bother asking me? Why don't you ask the wife who has been plotting against you for ten years? It's ridiculous."
Ling Xiao raised a hint of evil at the corner of his mouth, and a wisp of imperial power spread out from his body, instantly restoring clarity to Ning Tiance's eyes.
"D?!"
He took a deep breath and stared at Ling Xiao coldly, "No matter what your purpose is, I don't believe that Min Ruo would lie to me. If I see you in the imperial capital again, I will kill you."
"Ning Tiance, who deceives himself and others, is indeed no longer the revered God of War in the north. It's ridiculous."
Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to hold Ning Tiance's wrist, pulled his palm away, and turned around to leave.
If Ning Tiance didn't believe him, he wouldn't let him go.
In other words, without being sure of keeping Ling Xiao, he didn't want to break up with this strange young man who knew Ning'er's whereabouts.
Han Yue!
Ordinary people would never know this name.
And this princess nanny has indeed disappeared from Yunruo Palace for ten years.
Is it a coincidence?
Or... Min Ruo is really lying to me?
From the beginning to the end, Ning Tiance knew that Zhou Minruo wanted the Xian family's art of war in him.
But he really didn't.
But...how could she do something to Ning'er?
Also, if Ning'er is not in the palace, where is she?
Ning Tiance couldn't figure it out, but... gradually felt that something was strange.
He originally thought that as long as he was true to her, one day their family of three would live a simple and peaceful life.
But now it seems that he is really... whimsical.
As for the answer…
He really should go to Zhou Minruo and ask for clarification.
"Oh, by the way, please accept this transmission talisman. When you find the answer, you may want to talk to me."
Just when Ling Xiao was about to walk out of the hut, he stopped again, then took out a golden talisman from his hand and threw it on the ground.
"stop!"
But at this moment, the two divine lords guarding the door suddenly took a step forward and stopped in front of Ling Xiao.
"Tell me, who are you?"
"How dare a mere god to stop this emperor?"
Ling Xiao shouted coldly, his eyes suddenly shining brightly.
I saw a barbaric force descending from the sky, almost knocking the two figures to the ground.
"General Ning, I'm waiting for you."
After saying this, Ling Xiao finally stopped hesitating and walked towards the end of the ancient street.
"Prince-in-law, is that young man from the north just now?"
The faces of the two divine princes were a little pale, and they naturally did not expect that a young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old could actually be a powerful divine emperor.
And, most importantly...he's from the North!!
"good."
A flash of light flashed in Ning Tiance's eyes, and before the two divine princes could react, he suddenly stretched out his hands and held them on their necks.
"Ning Tiance!! You...do you want to rebel?"
"Crack!"
The monstrous spiritual light flickered into the sky, then disappeared in an instant.
Ning Tiance raised his head and looked at the young man who gradually disappeared at the end of the ancient street. Finally, a look of solemnity emerged between his eyebrows.
He lost millions of soldiers in the north and failed to protect his loved ones who should be protected.
Zhou Minruo, if you are really cruel and hurt my daughter, then today, I will personally take back everything that belongs to me.
"thump."
Ning Tiance let go of his palm, and the bodies of the two divine princes fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
It seems that he has not experienced this kind of pleasure of killing for a long time.
Its final destination lies on the battlefield.
Wrapped in horse leather, there is no regret.
It wasn't until Ning Tiance walked out of the hut and walked towards Yunruo Palace that the owner of Jiangyu Inn calmly picked up the two corpses on the ground and walked towards the back of the house.
From the beginning to the end, there was never a trace of emotion on his face.
It seemed that such a murderous scene did not shock him at all.
Even at this moment, there were tears shining in his eyes.
My general.
Ten years!
You finally found a trace of your blood!
No matter who the young man in white was, there was a trace of gratitude in his heart.