Chapter 0698: The Dust Has Settled
The major royal families have developed so far.
already has their own pressure box guarantee, that is, the trump card.
The halberd army, which is similar to the royal family of Huangfu, is only one of the trump cards.
And the seven swords that walked out from the Ning family's royal family.
Again, not to be underestimated.
According to Ning Jian's long-term strategy, he is willing to destroy the halberd army of the Huangfu royal family at all costs, even if it hits Li Chunyang and breaks his muscles and bones, it can be regarded as content.
Otherwise, he would not have deliberately let Qin Moxie go.
The purpose is to take the initiative to lure the snake out of the hole after killing Huangfu Taiyi.
Once the Euphorbia Army is defeated and falls apart, the pressure on the side of Ning Hetu will be drastically reduced.
What's more, Li Chunyang dared to invade the Forbidden City on a large scale, relying on the edge of the Euphorbia Army.
If the Euphorbia Army is completely annexed on this front, the situation in the north will be much clearer in the future.
After Xu Wei and the seven people left the royal family, they clearly got Ning Jian's instructions and must contact Bai Qi as soon as possible.
Then think about how to forcibly pull out the Euphorbia Army in Li Chunyang's camp.
"After a lifetime of ups and downs, dominating the seventy-two cities under the command of the royal family, and the scenery for most of his life, it is time for the dust to settle."
looked at Xu Wei and a few people who were drifting away.
Ning Jian sighed for no reason.
He tucked his hands into his sleeves, his eyes were leisurely, maybe it was cold and windy, maybe he remembered the eventful years when he fought hand in hand with Murong Anlan, Huangfu Taiyi and others.
The old man was stunned and dumbfounded.
A short time later, another old man stood near him with his hands behind his back.
After being silent for a long time, the deity was the old man of the Seven-Fingered Divine Magpie, twisting his beard, and he couldn't bear to say, "It's really incurable?" ”
Ning Jian shook his head, "If you live long enough, there's no point in lingering any longer." ”
Half a lifetime of horse career.
Leaving too many injuries and hidden illnesses behind.
All these years of deliberate suppression, just to hold on to the day he returns.
Now, the children who have wandered in a foreign land are about to return to their homeland to reorganize the Ning royal family.
As far as Yu Ning is concerned, he can rest.
Take a thorough break.
The dust of his life fell to the ground, and he was buried under this thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
"You say, if we hadn't been deserters back then, would we really be able to fight over there? Then occupy a larger territory, seal the king, and enjoy tens of thousands of miles of land? ”
The seven-fingered magpie touched his nose and suddenly imagined.
Ning Jian narrowed his eyes, as if he was seriously considering the question of the Seven-Fingered Divine Magpie.
"Our generation, the soldiers are not strong and the horses are not strong, just relying on one Qin Moxie and Li Tanhua, going there is tantamount to sending them to death, but ......" Ning Jian smiled faintly, and the voice outside the words was self-evident.
However, it seems that I realized that I had thought of it.
Shaking his head, he vetoed himself, "Hetu doesn't really like to be the king. ”
The seven-fingered magpie is undeniable.
"The banner of my Ning family's royal family still has to rely on the river map to support, as for whether he wants to climb over that mountain and go to a more vast territory to conquer, it depends on his own choice."
Ning Jian smiled, his expression fluctuating.
The Seven-Fingered Magpie didn't make a sound.
"Takuba Kobe."
Ning Jian suddenly called softly.
The seven-fingered god magpie comprehended, pretended to sigh lightly, looked at each other again, and shook their heads at each other.
"It's been a long time since anyone has heard this name."
The old man, whose real name is Tuoba Kobe, sighed and said with emotion, "It was fortunate that Tuoba was kicked out of the royal family back then, otherwise, it would be difficult to escape the fate of the next battle." ”
Pouting, he continued, "Besides, those old horsemen have always been at odds with me, and they are like enemies day by day. ”
"It's a pity that they're almost dead."
Ning Jian echoed, "Back then, the child was seriously injured and dying, and without your rescue, there would be no current First Empress of Dafeng." ”
"Let's owe too much to Tanhua."
The two old men fell silent for no reason.
"Qin Moxie owes him a country, why don't we, the kings and generals under our command?"
Ning saw his five fingers clenched and his expression sad.
Half-life Rong Ma laid no prestige.
However, a deserter is still a deserter after all, and he will not be able to wash himself clean for the rest of his life.
The reason why Ning Jian turned a blind eye to the infighting in the family and the rebellion of the same clan, to put it bluntly, was nothing more than that he himself was once one of the most heinous traitors.
There's no reason to blame.
This time, Qin Moxie wanted him to die, but he actually had no complaints, and even felt that even if he died, he would be ashamed.
The two old men, facing the sunset, looked at the sky above the heads of the Ning royal family, and were speechless for a long time.
"The Forbidden City can't be broken, right?"
"Who knows? Let these juniors play, let's just watch the show. ”
The Seven-Fingered Divine Magpie laughed, smiled and pointed at Ning Jian, and then the two old men left together.
……
After Ning Zhixiao returned to the royal family from the Northern Dynasty.
The whole person fell silent.
After a three-day delay, he finally summoned his henchmen, nominally to deal with Ning Chen's imminent return to the royal family.
In fact, there is another plan.
It belongs to the mansion of Ning Zhixiao.
Dozens of brave men who have not weak rights in the Ning royal family are standing in front of Ning Zhixiao.
"Sit down."
Ning Zhixiao, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, waved his hand and said with a forced smile.
The henchmen looked complicated, and finally sat down around the long wooden table in front of them.
Outside the house, the lights are bright.
In the courtyard of the house, there was silence all around.
Ning Zhixiao said, "For several years, Ning has been sending everyone to do things for Ning someone, and over time, he rarely sits down together and eats a meal with a friendly heart. ”
One of the young henchmen raised his eyebrows and went straight to the point, "Mr. Ningda, the fortification of the Forbidden City is still in our hands, otherwise, let's do the opposite, right?" ”
Rebellion?
What if it's made?
The huge royal city is now waiting for Ning Hetu to return to the Ning royal family, even if he Ning Zhixiao can stop the criticism of the royal family, but what else?
The people's will is unstoppable.
"In my meaning, it is to join forces with the Northern Dynasty and take the opportunity to bite Ning Hetu back, so that it ......"
This young man, whose real name is Edo, was interrupted by Ning Zhixiao waving his hand before he finished speaking.
"Eat."
There are only two words, full of despair.
Several henchmen took a deep breath, their expressions beating uneasily, they always had a premonition that tonight's meal was actually not delicious.
Behind Ning Zhixiao.
There was always a quiet woman, in her early forties, graceful and luxurious, and well-dressed.
It's just that in the depths of the eyebrows, there is a particularly obvious pathology.
She is Ning Zhixiao's original partner, and her full name is Li Qingwan.
As the name suggests, the character can be regarded as well-deserved gentleness and demureness.
"Today is a family banquet, everyone can talk freely and have a good drink." Ning Zhixiao laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to signal.
Li Qingwan instinctively leaned forward to Ning Zhixiao, and clasped her husband's right hand with her five fingers.
Ning Zhixiao's eyelashes moved, and then he muttered in an inaudible voice, "It's okay." ”
The curtain is over.
No matter how free and easy you pretend, you can't escape the desolation.
(End of chapter)