Zhang Xin listened to Ning Chen's plan, and was so interested that he took a step back and made a gesture of please.

Ning Chen stepped forward.

Song Que frowned, thought about it, and reported truthfully, "Young marshal, Ning Zhixiao committed suicide early yesterday morning. ”

Click.

Ning Chen's body froze slightly, and the tiptoes he stepped up retreated.

He's dead.

The middle-aged man who once competed with himself for power and profit has been honored countless times as the elder of the third uncle's family.

Finally died.

In the way before kneeling in the royal city, the dust settled.

Before dying, he poisoned his henchmen one by one, leaving no one behind.

and his confidants' families have also been quietly eliminated.

The victor is the king, and the defeat is defeated.

If you win, you will get everything, and if you lose, you will be all overwhelmed, and there is no way back.

In addition, the Ning royal family did not hurt their muscles and bones, and now strictly speaking, the foundation is quite clean.

When he Ningchen returns to the royal family, he can save a lot of energy.

This may be the only thing Ning Zhixiao did for himself before he died, and it can be called a meaningful thing, right?

"The sixth prince sent a copy of the book over there, asking the young marshal how to bury Ning Zhixiao and Mrs. Li." Song Que looked at Ning Chen's expression and continued.

Ning Chen turned his head in surprise, and asked Song Que with his eyes.

Song nodded, "Mrs. Li has taken poison." ”

Both husband and wife.

I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month.

"The third aunt doesn't actually have to die."

After Ning Chen took a few deep breaths, he still couldn't help his lips tremble, and gradually looked sad.

No matter what Ning Zhixiao did to him, Li Qingwan was an outsider from beginning to end.

As Ning Zhixiao said.

He Ning Hetu can kill a thousand people in a fit of rage, but he will definitely not move Li Qingwan.

If Li Qingwan didn't want to die, no one would dare to hurt her in the slightest.

As for the reason, the Ning royal family actually knows it.

"When my mother gave birth to me, because of the lack of milk and water in my body, it was the third aunt who fed me for half a year." Ning Chen touched his nose and recalled in a lonely tone.

When he was young, his family was harmonious.

A few aunts, the relationship is very good, and they don't play cards together when they have nothing to do, or they talk about their parents.

Among them, Li Qingwan is the closest to the fluttering flotsam.

Because he was born in Taohuawu, he has never been very proficient in worldly pleasures, just like an ignorant and stumbling child.

If it weren't for Li Qingwan's careful care, Piao Fu would not have adapted to ordinary life so quickly.

Unfortunately, everything changed then.

The boundaries of the Ning royal family in the north have expanded again and again, and the door is even more vast thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, mentioning the Ning family, who doesn't give a thumbs up and praise, that is one of the well-deserved overlords in our north.

And so.

Undercurrents are surging, fueling the fire.

Subsequently, it became more and more intense, until finally they killed each other for power and profit, and life and death turned against each other.

Ning Zhixiao wants to kill him, and the Ning royal family wants to break up.

Trend.

It is not human reversible.

Now Ning Zhixiao completely admits defeat and kneels to apologize, this kneeling is to preserve the integrity that the Ning family should have, and also to make his own death a little more dignified.

"Young marshal."

Song Que looked at Ning Chen, who was slowly losing his mind, stepped forward and patted Ning Chen's shoulder, everything was silent.

This scene made Zhang Xin's eyes widen in disbelief.

It must be known that the young man in front of him is a side-by-side king who is famous in the north, and he is not angry in the face of such an almost offence by his subordinates.

Song Que was also unscrupulous.

After secretly looking at it a few times, Zhang Xin finally realized that this is the relationship between master and servant, which is clearly treating each other with peers, and even getting along with brotherly etiquette.

"The Sixth Prince's side is still waiting for your attitude."

Song Que reminded again.

Ning Chen let out a long sigh, woke up from his distraction, and immediately ordered in a deep voice, "Seal the coffin and bury it, and carry it into the ancestral hall of the Ning family." ”

"Young Marshal ......"

Song Que's eyes widened, a little surprised.

Ning Zhixiao is a guilty person in the final analysis, and it stands to reason that he is absolutely not qualified to be carried into the ancestral hall after death.

To put it mildly, to be able to bury the young marshal of his own family is already very kind.

At this point, in fact, the Ning royal family also thinks the same way.

If Ning Chen insisted on kicking Ning Zhixiao out of the Ning family's identity, no one protested, and even one-sidedly thought that this kind of sinner was dead, and it was enough to be buried ordinarily.

But now, Ning Chen actually wants to let Ning Zhixiao and Li Qingwan join the coffin.

The so-called closed coffin is naturally to bury Ning Zhixiao and Li Qingwan in a coffin.

Perhaps he was aware of Song Que's doubts.

Ning Chen stuffed his hands into his sleeve robe, and said with emotion, "In this world, there are no absolute good people and bad people. ”

"My third uncle and I, in the final analysis, are our own masters, each standing on our own standpoint, and seeking our own interests."

You're right, you're just losing.

The winner is king.

The loser is the loser.

"It's a good journey." Ning Chen's hands tightened, stood at the empty entrance of the town, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered.

Song nodded, "I'll send someone to convey the meaning of the young marshal to the sixth prince." ”

When Ning Chen nodded, he had already walked away.

Zhang Xin didn't dare to delay and followed.

Strictly speaking, the general's mound belongs to a border town, and it is not dominated by agriculture and animal husbandry, but by relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, and the whole is dominated by medicine farmers and fishermen.

However, as the saying goes, the mountain is not high, and there are fairies and spirits.

The general's mound that surrounds the four mountains, because of the natural geographical environment, there are quite a few sects rooted in the vicinity.

Cape Tower, Garan Temple.

Tianya Pavilion.

Successively in a few years ago, in the general mound to open a sect, among which the highest status of the cape tower, in recent years, several actions, but also opened up a lot of branches, radiation throughout the north.

However, Haijiao Tower, which was once unstoppable in its development, suddenly stopped establishing another branch a year ago, and the style of the entire sect also lowered its profile.

The door is mighty, so as to attract the rangers to worship under his command.

Haijiao Tower stopped expanding enrollment for no reason, which did cause a lot of suspicion at that time, and some people thought that Haijiao Tower was not enough to continue to develop.

Some people thought that Chen Mu was afraid of the tree making a big move, and he was worried that he would be set up as a great enemy by other super sects.

Actually, the real reason is that he is not dead!

A year ago, the news that Ning Hetu was not dead spread throughout the northern Wanli region.

A year ago, it was rumored that the young marshal of the Ning family was about to return to the north.

A year ago, Wuhou Mu's family, Shenwumen, and Luoxue Villa were razed to the ground one after another.

A year ago, Chen Mu, who was thinking of occupying a place in the rivers and lakes, finally had a premonition that a catastrophe was coming.

And, just yesterday.

Chen Mu learned of Ning Zhixiao and committed suicide.

The assassination plan, which can be described as seamless, made all the participants wait for their own fate for three or five years after thinking that it was successful.

However, Chen Mu was still a little unwilling.

Now the two peerless figures have moved to the general's tomb, so they unexpectedly attracted the Ninghe map, which made Chen Mu, who is located in the local Haijiao Tower, ready to break the cauldron and win a ray of vitality while being in danger.