The garden is full of green.

A stone table.

Ning Chen stood in front of Ning Jian, his face at a loss.

This young man, who is decisive in killing and wise and brave, at this moment, in the face of his own grandfather who has cultivated himself, he doesn't know how to speak, nervous, excited, and at the same time guilty.

Seeing that Ning was helpless, he raised his hand and knocked on Ning Chen's head, and laughed angrily, "Stand like something, sit down." ”

Ning Chen finally pursed his lips, and An An sat down in front of Ning Chen.

This backyard has been completely cordoned off.

No one will approach, and no one will dare to approach.

Therefore, the people of the Ning family in the outside world would not know that the young and scheming Ning Hetu and the treacherous and cunning Sixth Prince Ning family would sit together so calmly.

Accidental?

Actually, it's not surprising!

From the moment Ning Jian sent Ning Kunlun to Fengtian to negotiate with him, Ning Chen actually guessed what Ning Jian meant, and he also knew that it was the iron-blooded old man who supported him the most in his rebellion.

"The Ning family is too big, too chaotic, too complicated, if there is no external stimulation and pressure from external enemies, the roots will become more and more corrupt in the future, until they become a pile of ashes."

Ning Jian let out a long sigh, his deep pupils full of remembrance.

Their generation immediately competed for the world, accompanied by the yellow sand all day long, thinking about the invincible direction of the soldiers, trying to make a name for themselves, and being like the sky, and this eventful life will be content.

Where is the time to play intrigue and power struggle?

It's just that as the north gradually stabilizes, as the most chaotic era gradually fades away, and as the Ning family's plate gets bigger and bigger, the situation of the family power struggle is becoming more and more intense.

Occasionally, Ning Jian sees it in his eyes, but in fact, he has more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Now that Ning Chen is making trouble, it is a fate, and it is also a catastrophe.

"At that time, the outside world always accused me of being unfair to you, and at that time, I did want to slaughter everyone involved in that incident in a fit of anger, including those sons, but ......"

"After all, it still didn't make you feel good in person, did it?"

Ning Chen scratched his head and smirked.

"The henchmen below you have long wanted to rebel, and among them, Bai Qi is the most rebellious, he ......" Ning Jian mentioned the killing god Bai Qi, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I can only let go of you, the only young marshal, for the rest of my life." ”

Ning Chen glared and assured in a deep voice, "If he dares not to put his grandfather in his eyes, I will punish him when he turns around." ”

"Don't protect the calf, you little trick, still playing with grandpa?" Ning Jian raised his eyebrows, raised his feet and gently rested on Ning Chen's knees.

Ning Chen understood.

While gently rubbing, he listened to Ning Jian's chatter.

In the past, the two of them liked to chat in this way, and Ning Jian also enjoyed Ning Chen's rubbing his legs for himself, because he knew each other, so he was measured.

Ning Jian continued, "You are in the position of the young marshal, and such a big thing has happened, if you don't rebel, you will not be in harmony with the people, and the people below will not say it, but there will definitely be resentment in their hearts." ”

"Instead of this, it's better to push the boat down the river, let you go against it in one go, and when the time comes, some people from the Ning family will be considered famous."

Ning Jian leaned back on the recliner and squinted his eyes, as if he recalled the picture of fifty years ago, when he competed in the world.

Look at the grandson who is better than the blue recently, he is satisfied, his mother, he has finally cultivated a peerless descendant, even if there is only one, but, enough!

After listening to Ning Jian's chatter, Ning Chen felt ashamed, and he said, "Grandpa asked me to rebel, Hetu knows why in his heart, but it is too heavy for you to pay the price of not being able to protect the evening and being criticized. ”

"You're not going to let my old bones go untold." Ning Jian blinked, a little childish.

Ning Chen grinned, speechless.

This old man really knows himself, and knows that with his character, as long as he clears out some forces of the Ning family, the top priority is to clarify the misunderstanding for Ning Jian.

In the final analysis, he rebelled, and it was part of the Ning family that was opposed, and it was Ning Zhixiao and a group of other forces that formed a party and formed a private alliance in the Ning family.

However, it is by no means a pleasure.

At this point, the outside world may not understand or understand, but the grandfather and grandson know it.

As for Ning Zhixiao, it doesn't matter if it's clear.

"How's my father doing?" After revealing the topic to each other, Ning Chen asked anxiously.

"Zhichuan is doing well, he has nothing to do to walk the birds, write, hum a little song, and people in their forties and fifties are now living more chic than my old man."

Ning Jian pouted and quipped.

Ning Chen had a black line, "Walking birds? ”

"I don't know where I learned my hobby, but it's very moisturizing anyway, he's not sure you're dead from the beginning." Ning Jiandao.

Ning Chen let out a long sigh, knowing that a son is not as good as a father.

Now that he is back alive, Ning Zhichuan is naturally in a good mood, and he will do whatever he wants.

Thinking about it carefully, this bird walking bird in the streets and alleys every day is afraid that it is insinuating, mocking Ning Zhixiao and others, mocking them for being treated like weak birds by their own sons, and they dare not come out in the north.

Ning Zhixiao may not be able to see it.

It's a pity that even if Ning Zhichuan is no longer the white-clothed prime minister of the year and no longer has the strength to defy the sky as he once was, but after all, it is Ning Jian's son and his brother, and he may not dare to move.

"Recently, I seem to have become interested in turtles, and I guess I have to raise them." Ning Jian raised his eyebrows, and said helplessly.

Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then leaned close to Ning Jian's ear and instructed, "When you go back, tell my father, and say that your son asked you to buy a bigger turtle." ”

"The turtle with a shrunken head, it's bigger, and it's obvious when you shrink it."

Ning Jian was speechless for a moment, this father and son are not good at stubble.

After being silent for two by two, Ning Jian's expression returned to normal, and he reminded seriously, "You remember, during this time, you have to guard against one person, this guy may be out of the customs." ”

Ning Chen's brows furrowed, and he listened quietly.

In fact, he knew who Ning Jianti was, the first in the world, the Tuoba God General!

"Tuoba God will be the number one master in the rivers and lakes, I didn't like you the most, I thought that your talent was too impermanent, contrary to the code of ethics, and now that you are not dead, I will definitely find you."

Ning Chen let out a sigh of relief, his expression unharmed.

After all, what should come will always come.

"I just don't know, he's going to be out of the customs." Ning Jian sighed, his pupils were deep.

Ning Chen also knows this.

The second in the world, the cloth is arrogant.

This peerless master, nicknamed Buyi Tianjiao, and Tuoba God will be natural enemies of life and death, since he was young, he has been fighting-for-tat, life and death, but he has been fighting for forty or fifty years, and no one has killed anyone.

If it weren't for losing half a move to the Tuoba God General in a certain year.

The number one position in the world, I don't know who it will be?