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Chapter 817

The voice that was as natural and delicate as a big girl said calmly, "Nanjiang Yin Xuanmo has bought a house on South Street and settled down."

"He is staying here just because of Su Yi." The little boy's beautiful purple eyes under the mask narrowed slightly, "I would rather know what he wants to do with such a treasure as narcissus, so he easily agreed to it.

for."

Sunset's beautiful brows raised slightly, "I will find out all possible matters related to the daffodils in Southern Xinjiang before the master and princess gather all the medicinal herbs to get the daffodils in Southern Xinjiang."

After the setting sun left, another black shadow fell silently on the imperial study room.

"Your Highness, some of the clan members who have been crowned kings are a little restless."

The little boy was still reading the memorial without raising his head. He said in a childish voice indifferently, "Pick a leader and go directly to the Meridian Gate to chop it up for them to see tomorrow."

The man in black's spine trembled, and he said respectfully, "Yes."

After the man in black went down, an old eunuch came in from outside and said, "Your Highness, Mrs. Kang in the mansion wants to see you."

The little boy didn't have any trouble, "Nowhere."

"yes."

"The young master Xiao from the Imperial Guard Xiao's Mansion..."

"Let him in."

"Yes." After the old eunuch went out, the ghostly Xiao Huan quickly came in with what he thought was a bold step. But he didn't hold back after entering. It was the first time he saw the imperial study room!

Sometimes he ran over there to touch it, and sometimes he ran over here to take a look. His eyes turned this way and that, and finally he leaned on the dragon table and glanced at the book in the young prince's hand. "Your Highness, I just came in."

I seemed to see Mrs. Kang in your house when I was..."

The young prince raised his head and said coldly, "Are you very free?"

Xiao Huan was startled for a moment, "I'm really free. My father has always kept me practicing martial arts and studying and not letting me go out. I'm going crazy. I finally found an opportunity today while he was on official business in another city.

Sneak out and come into the palace to play with you."

He curled his lips again, "But looking at you like this, I don't have time to play anymore."

"Since you are so free, go to the Meridian Gate tomorrow and behead Prince Ming." The young prince remained cold and indifferent.

Xiao Huan was startled again, "What? It's not true..."

Turning around, his eyes suddenly lit up, like a little devil, "Go! I will definitely go! Even though I have beheaded a few people at this age, I have never beheaded a royal prince!"

At this moment, Xiao Huan did not expect the real intention of the young prince asking him to execute it.

What's more, he didn't expect that ever since he beheaded Queen Ming, those with different intentions in Kyoto would be filled with trepidation and fear all day long when they mentioned the words "young prince of the Prince Regent's Palace".

After all, how could Xiao Huan think that if he beheaded King Ming, he would just let him use a blunt ax to do it slowly and slowly...

A child was holding a blunt ax and couldn't kill him for a long time. The chopped Ming Wang's intestines, liver and stomach were all messed up on the ground. It was a bloody, cruel and terrifying scene before he was hacked to death...

It’s just so that those who saw that scene will not forget it for decades...

Of course, in addition to being unforgettable about the fear of the young prince, the person who gave orders, Xiao Huan has also been remembered for many years, and has successfully become a person who is more shunned than his father Xiao Ran, the future commander of the Royal Guards, wherever he goes.

Just imagine, a little kid of five or six years old, using a small ax to chop someone until he is covered in blood, but he is so excited and jumps around cursing his mother that it is so damn hard to chop...

These earth-shaking changes in the capital only lasted three days.

Thousands of miles away in the northwest frontier army.

Ling Sheng got the news immediately. His hand holding the urgent report couldn't help but tremble slightly.

After a while, his eyes trembled and closed.

After all, his vague suspicion came true.

It was true that he wanted to kill the regent at the beginning, and it is also true that he was relieved now that he was not dead.

Ling Yi said, "Master..."

After a while, Ling Sheng opened his eyes.

The other emotions in his eyes finally completely dissipated, but they were as firm as ever in guarding the border.

"I at least want Jing'er to know that I, Ling Sheng, have always been loyal to the land of Dajing, and I have always been protecting the peace of the people in this land. The imperial power of the court..."

Jing'er doesn't need to know that he once wanted to get rid of the regent, not because he wanted to uphold the orthodoxy of imperial power.

Just a sigh from the bottom of my heart.

As things stand now, it is useless to say this.

There is only one thing, which has never changed, and it stands out!

"As long as I, Ling Sheng, am still around, no foreign race will be able to cross the border in this land in the northwest of Great Scenery!"

"Ling Yi swears to follow the Lord to the death!"

Ling Sheng waved his hand and suppressed all his emotions, "Bring me the map."

Ling Yi rolled out the latest map of the entire northwest border and the border with neighboring foreign races, and replied with another matter, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning returned to Kyoto quietly and handed over the southern Xinjiang garrison to the people of His Highness the Regent. Now,

He should have left Dajing with Miss Third and his group..."

Ling Sheng's hand that was flattening the map paused, "When children grow up, they have their own opinions and thoughts. It doesn't matter whether it's Jing'er or not. As a father, I can't control their lives. Their path will ultimately be theirs.

They go on their own."

Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good if his master figured it out.

Let’s ignore the respective abilities of Ninth Young Master and Third Young Lady.

Even if they really need someone to protect them, the master can't protect them for a lifetime.

Youkuan Lingsheng said in his heart, "But His Highness Prince Ning is traveling with the Princess Regent, and there are also His Majesty the Prince Regent and others. There is nothing to worry about."

As for Ling Xinqin, the sixth lady's husband, His Highness Prince Ming, was brought out by the young prince of the regent's palace to kill chickens to scare the monkeys, and died tragically.

Ling Yi didn't say anything at all.

After all, you work as a subordinate to others.

You have to know how to share the worries of your master, right?

Even though the Lord says so, Ling Yi is still very clear about how much he cares about his daughter and son. The Lord and Third Miss or other Lord's children have come to this point. The Lord's biggest mistake is about...

I want to level a bowl of water.

But...

Ling Yi has never been a father, but he can figure it out. The ten fingers are not all aligned. The Lord's heart is not wrong, but every time there is something or a festival, he must be strong to let the weak

, the successful ones give way to the failed ones, and if you continue to give in without a bottom line, people will definitely feel unbalanced...

In the heart of the Lord, they are all His children, but these children are also independent, with their own likes and dislikes!

He was talking about something outside a tea shed on the border somewhere in Dajing.

Several ordinary-looking carriages were parked there.

Although the people who got out of the carriage were outstanding in appearance, their faces looked ordinary.

These people are none other than Baili Feiyue and his party who came out to look for medicine.


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