The turmoil in the north has swept across the plains.

However, Ning Chen, who fell in Fengtian, was quite leisurely, as if he was sitting in the middle of nowhere, and everything was worry-free.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

In order to make amends, in order to resolve this sudden fight, Yelu Dihong personally stomped off Yelu Shadan.

Such compromises prove that he is still afraid of Ning Chen's prestige.

As for whether he will bite Ning Chen back in the future, it depends on whether Yelu Dihong will be a man.

After winter, the sky is sometimes groggy, sometimes the wind and sand are rolling.

The day of the New Year is getting closer and closer.

This is Ning Chen's first time celebrating the New Year in the south, and compared with the northern region, the temperature is not necessarily much warmer, but there is an indescribable dry cold.

Ning Chen was sitting in the courtyard, weaving red lanterns.

Hongyao squatted on the ground with her chin in her hands, her eyes were bright and staring at Ning Chen, who was moving slowly, and the corners of her mouth would show a smile or two from time to time.

When they were in the north, every time they celebrated the New Year, Ning Chen would personally weave a few lanterns, and then give them to a few maids as New Year's gifts, although the value is not high, but it is expensive because it comes from Ning Chen's hands, so several people will keep it well.

"Here you go."

After a big red lantern was finished, Ning Chen rubbed Hongyao's head and motioned for the other party to take it to play.

Red Medicine chuckled twice and turned to leave.

Ning Chen stared at the scissors, bamboo sticks and red paper in front of him in a distracted manner, and his mood gradually became depressed.

In the past, he would make four, one for each person.

Now, only red medicine remains.

The green pear is gone, the white birch is gone, and the blue grass is killed by itself.

At the beginning, the four women who had a bad relationship with themselves, because of an accident, withered one after another, just like the stamens that withered after the autumn wind, buried in the dust, and no longer had their former style.

Since ancient times, the wealthy family is as deep as the sea.

The struggle for power, the struggle for the clan, Ning Chen didn't dare to complain at this point, after all, any family of a certain size will inevitably form several major factions.

However, the misfortune does not affect innocent people, etc., this is the minimum bottom line.

It's a pity that the damned and the undeserved all end up being the sad victims of this power struggle.

"The sky is very big, the wind is also very strong, and in the future, many people will die in the north." The corners of Ning Chen's mouth twitched, and he habitually hugged his head and looked up at the groggy sky.

"Young marshal, the matter is settled." After Song Que appeared, he immediately reported the war situation in the north.

Ning Chen said, "What result?" ”

"Yelu Dihong slaughtered Yelu Shadan with his own hands." Song Que gestured with a blade across his neck.

"Yelu Dihong, this old guy, at the critical moment, is not confused, very good."

Ning Chen sighed, as if he was still unsatisfied, so he continued, "Pass my order and release the news as much as possible in the north. ”

"Just say...... Nalan Guanyin is the woman of Lao Tzu Ninghetu, who dares to point fingers again, and the sword soldiers are waiting. ”

The reason for this is naturally to deter.

In order to avoid this incident, Nalan Botian drew a second royal family to marry, in order to prevent accidents from shaking the situation in the north.

"What else does the young marshal command?"

Song Que didn't leave for the time being, but asked Ning Chen.

"I'm going to Xiliang Mountain."

Ning Chen's gaze fell on the bamboo sticks and scissors in front of him again, and there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Although the green pear is gone, at least a well-dressed grave was built for her on the top of Xiliang Mountain to mourn, and the New Year is coming soon, and he wants to send a lantern to this former maid.

At the same time, I was looking for the old man Zhuge to drink and chat.

Of course, I also want to see the white birch that has also moved to Xiliang.

Talk to them about the past.

"I'll do it right away." After Song Que said he understood, he turned around and left.

Just left here, and Hongyao quietly returned to the front.

A pair of small pink hands carefully placed the lantern next to Ning Chen, and when he looked up again, his innocent eyes were filled with tears.

The stubborn little guy looked at Ning Chen with a choked voice, tears rolling down his face.

It seems that at a certain moment when I left just now, I touched some sad past, so that I burst into tears at this moment.

"Do you miss Sister Green Pear?" Ning Chen said distressedly.

Even if Hongyao gritted her teeth, she couldn't stop the tears gushing from the spring, she whimpered and waved her arms, and finally crawled into Ning Chen's arms, her eyelashes full of tears.

The little child, even if she is young, but after all, she remembers that every time she celebrates the New Year, the green pear will dress her up beautifully, like a doll carved in pink, and then take her hand and happily walk in the corridor of the royal compound.

The four maidservants, the red medicine is strictly a dead man, and they are responsible for Ning Chen's safety.

And the green pear is responsible for the diet and daily life.

It stands to reason that the two are in charge of different positions, and there is no possibility of intersection.

However, in the entire Ning family compound, anyone can see that Green Pear's care for the red medicine is really meticulous.

Sometimes, Ning Chen would follow behind and be jealous.

"I miss my sister."

The red medicine blinked her eyelashes, and tears rolled down.

Ning Chen was silent, and after putting away the red medicine, he lowered his head and said, "Every time the Chinese New Year is celebrated, everyone has one in their hands, so we can't do without our green pears, right?" ”

Hongyao moved his little head in a heavy manner, then curled up his little hand, and pushed the lantern that belonged to him towards Ning Chen, "To my sister." ”

"If you don't have it, Sister Green Pear will be sad when she sees it, and I'll make another one for her."

Ning Chen always kept his head down, as if he was afraid that the red medicine in front of him would notice his abnormality.

A few meters away, Li Panruo leaned under the eaves.

Looking at Ning Chen's bent body, he suddenly felt his nose sour.

Man, love and righteousness are like this, there may be a second one in the world, but he is different after all.

"I hope that after this war in the north is over, everyone will be alive and well."

Li Panruo muttered to himself, took a few steps forward, and approached Ning Chen, helping him weave bamboo sticks.

Ning Chen was slightly stunned, and just as he wanted to speak, an uncontrollable silver-white object fell from his eye socket and shattered into pieces in the center of his feet.

He tried to cover it with his feet, but ended up laughing at himself.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

Since it's heartbroken, it's okay to cry.

"I'll help you."

Li Panruo pretended not to see it and raised his head high, so as not to make himself feel distressed after seeing Ning Chen's sad appearance.

Red Medicine sat quietly on the side, silent.

The garden is full of maples, three people.

Silent to each other.

Occasionally, the sound of crackling firecrackers can be heard in the sky, and it will be reincarnated once a year, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

"Tomorrow, I will go to see Green Pear and White Birch, as well as Zhuge Changqing." Ning Chen explained.

Li Banruo hesitated, "Then I ......"

"It's okay, I'll go by myself." Ning Chen patted Li Panruo's wrist and forced a smile.

(End of chapter)