Marquis of Grand Xia

Ning Chen was shocked and angered, but at the same time anger was more helpless.

For any other person, he would shake his hand away without hesitation and turn his face completely, except for the grandson.

Just like elders arbitrarily set marriages that young people do n’t like, young people can do nothing but anger and helplessness.

Elders are wrong, and they are also elders. She thinks it is right, and that is right.

In Changsun's view, it may be a matter of course for him to decide the marriage, and he did not think that there was anything wrong with it. Even, this is a necessary thing.

The eldest grandson is his only elder in the world. In the future, his marriage must be approved by her.

However, no matter how he said, he still hoped that when the grandson made the decision for him, he would be able to inform him in advance. Do you want to decide everything because you are an elder?

The strength of the grandson has become a habit. Under the gentle appearance of virtue and gratitude, a domineering heart is hidden. He saw it very early, so he has always been a little afraid of the grandson.

However, it was precisely because of this hegemony that the grandson and even the emperor Xia Huang ignored his attitude and protected him again and again.

The eldest grandson is invincible. What he thinks is what, in this respect, no one is worse than the rest of the world.

He dared not resist, nor could he change Changsun ’s thoughts, he could only try to change Aman.

Moreover, he must resolve the matter as soon as possible, and those who know it are still limited to the few people in the barbarian palace. It is too late to regret it. Once the matter is spread, it is really very troublesome.

Although the Manchu dynasty is not big, it is not comparable to Daxia, but after all, it is an independent dynasty. As a princess, Aman is dignified above all else.

Marriage is a matter for two people, and regretting marriage can be done by one person. Someone is always beaten. His face is thick and he does not care.

Outside the courtyard, the maid stopped the way, but Ning Chen could not get in, but had to.

"I have important things to see your princess, please let me know." Ning Chen turned his wheelchair and forced to break into the palace.

"Son, you really can't go in." The maid was a little anxious, stopping Ning Chen, just not letting in.

"Red candle, let him in." At this moment, a good voice came from the other courtyard, crisp and sweet, without any impurities.

"Yes, princess," Red Candle bowed, respectfully, and then leaned over, no longer blocking.

Ning Chen turned the wheelchair in and pushed open the door of the middle room, and saw a pretty girl sitting at the table, a red wedding dress lying quietly on the table, while the girl was embroidering seriously Every peony flower on the wedding dress.

"I heard people say that the women in the Central Plains must embroider their wedding dresses before they get married, so that they can live a happy life."

A Man didn't look up at Ning Chen who was in, but still focused on the embroidery in her hand. She was still not very skilled just after studying.

The peony is gorgeous and blooming brilliantly like blood. The heart of Qinxue's heart hasn't completely dried up yet. The girl's fingers are slightly reddish, but they are still embroidered silently.

Ning Chen felt a little pain in his heart, which was unbearable and cruel. In the end, he made up his mind and said, "Princess, we are not suitable"

Aman raised her head, a look of surprise on her pretty face asked, "Will you not want to marry me?"

"Yep"

Ning Chen nodded heavily, he really can no longer deceive this kind girl.

A Man put down her bright red wedding dress, got up, and immediately said, "I go to my father and say, cancel the marriage contract"

Simply without a trace of muddy and watery words, it is easy to say, without any anger and dissatisfaction, just a simple notification.

A Man's straightforwardness surprised Ning Chen, but it was more distressing after the surprise. He knew that he still hurt this sincere girl.

In his life, he never wanted to owe humanity, but he owed a love in Ahman that would never be clear.

A Man got up and walked out of the house. When passing by Ning Chen, he stopped slightly and said softly, "You asked me if you like you before. I didn't know then, but I know now, I like you"

She can't embarrass him, he doesn't want it, then she won't marry.

"Ugh"

Ning Chen's heartache, the pain can't speak, fate, why is it always so fool.

The red wedding dress on the table was lifted slightly by the breeze, and there was a faint smell. The barbarian girls were never good at needlework, the princesses of the barbarian were the same, and everyone in the Central Plains had embroidered their wedding dresses.

Peony flowers bloom, facing the breeze, delicate and bloody.

Jun can see every stitch in embroidery, someone will hurt you, Jun can see that peony has a lifetime, and someone will wait for you.

She will eventually find the one who is willing to ache for her and is willing to wait for her.

They have no chance in this life. They do not expect to be accompanied in this life.

Ning Chen left and closed the door, and the floating wedding dress slowly fell.

On this day, Aman went to meet the barbarian king and asked to cancel the marriage contract. The barbarian king was shocked, immediately angered, and his destiny was like a mountain.

However, Ah Man insisted that no one could be shaken, nor could the Man King.

The helpless man, looking at his favorite daughter, eventually had to compromise.

It is impossible to cancel the marriage contract. Although this matter has not been announced to the world, after all, there are still a few people who know that he cannot beat himself, but only promises to extend the marriage period.

Although this delay is far away.

The Barbarian King did not know what Ecstasy Ning Chen had taken for his daughter, which made Aman compromise again and again. While angry, he couldn't help but feel very happy. He really didn't like the Central Plains people.

Aman is a jewel in the palace of the Manchu dynasty and is highly respected. Therefore, several court ladies in the Manchurian palace who knew the inside story suddenly became unfriendly to Ning Chen and Prince Yan.

Regarding the postponement of marriage, Prince Yan just glanced calmly at Ning Chen, and said nothing. Since the matter was finalized, they did not need to stay. They simply wrote to the grandson and told them that they were ready. left.

This time, the Barbarian King was naturally unremarkable, because of Ning Chen's relationship, he had no good face for Prince Yan.

Before leaving, Aman stopped Ning Chen who was about to leave in front of the door of the small courtyard, and asked seriously, "Will you take me to Central Plains?"

Ning Chen was slightly startled, and before he had time to answer, he heard Aman's opening again, with a trace of disguise: "As a friend"

"can!"

Next to it, Prince Yan rarely interjected lightly, answered Ning Chen without permission, and then stepped away, leaving the space temporarily for the two.

Ning Chen sighed and nodded, he no longer has the right to refuse anything.

A man smiled on his face, clean and simple, nothing more.

At the next moment, Aman took the wedding dress out of the burden behind him and said softly, "The wedding dress is ready. Can I show it to you once?"

This is her last wish before leaving, and they will be friends from now on.

Ning Chen was silent, without refusing, and turned sideways silently, leaving the room behind him to Aman.

Ah Man entered the house and walked out in a short time. At this moment, the whole world seemed to have lost its color, except for the beautiful red color.

The wedding dress is as bright as blood, the girl is as charming as the flower, it is so perfect, the peony is gorgeous, but it is not as good as the beautiful smile of the girl.

Not long after, Ning Chen turned away, Aman also took off her wedding dress, followed with a smile.

The wedding dress was left in the room of the small courtyard, and a tear dripped quietly above the wedding dress, and disappeared in an instant.

...

North Zhangyuan, the war horse hissing, and the snow that has been intermittently falling for more than three months finally began to melt. The winter and spring come, which represents the beginning of the war.

Among the handsome accounts, Fan Lingyue sat quietly in front of the case and looked at one message after another. His body was still the light blue shirt with various patterns embroidered, but simple yet dignified.

The young general was transferred to the handsome account, waiting respectfully for orders from the division.

"When will the three princes of Daxia be able to return to the palace?" Fan Lingyue looked at the information in his hand and asked without looking up.

"Yunjun division, it should take two more days," the young general answered.

Fan Lingyue's brows were slightly frowned, and she didn't say anything. Although it was a little slow, she was still expecting that the emperor of Daxia was too old to live for too long. After all, she needed to find someone on the ladder.

The death of the eighth prince is the best reason for the return of the princes. Even the three princes who are farthest sent by the Xiahuang will surely seize the opportunity to get back from the battlefield on the southeastern border of Daxia.

Now, the eldest prince and ten princes have returned to the palace, waiting for the three princes, the four kings will gather together.

"Send someone to assassinate, but only fail, not succeed" Fan Lingyue ordered.

"Yes"

Although the young general is puzzled, he still respectfully leads the commander, and the military division is not wrong. He only needs to follow orders.

The young general left, and Fan Lingyue finally couldn't help but cough violently, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the envelope in front of him.

Her health is getting worse and worse, and she must seize the time as much as possible.

The assassination of the three princes of Daxia is the fastest way to inspire the contradiction between the three princes, let alone the prince, now the contradiction between the three princes and the tenth prince is no longer possible because of the death of the eighth prince. No matter whether the tenth prince thought to assassinate the three princes or not, this assassination will be attributed to him.

As long as Daxia is no longer a piece of iron, she will have many ways to slowly expand this crack, until this invincible millennium dynasty completely collapsed.

Thinking of this, Fan Lingyue couldn't help but sigh softly, if Heaven could give her another ten years, how good it should be.

She thought of Ning Chen, a boy who looked like her, looked kind, but was actually extremely cold, deceived the people of the world, and deceived her.

Unfortunately, she tried to kill him several times, but ultimately failed.

It can be seen from the movement of the Great Xia Imperial City that the protection of the Queen Xia Xia to him has been excessive, and he personally sent him out of the Imperial City, even the Xia Huang could do nothing.

In Daxia, the queen ’s influence was unparalleled, and he did n’t even lose to the Xia emperor. The eldest son of the Sun had two martial arts. The background and strength were by no means comparable to other dignitaries.

The empress Queen Xia insisted on protecting someone, which was really a headache.

Now that there is Prince Yan next to Ning Chen, it is even more difficult to try to deal with him again.

The reason why she is so eager to kill him is not that there is a grudge between them. She just does not like the existence of any variable, and this variable also holds a weapon that everyone is afraid of.

She wasn't sure whether the overwhelming things that had blown up the Zhengqi Palace could be made in large quantities, but she was not afraid of 10,000. She was absolutely not allowed to have anything beyond her control in her plan, so this Ningchen must not stay.

Must find some way to drag him from Prince Yan ...

(PS: Thanks for the 200 rewards in the second half of the year, the little speaker shouted and continued to code, and there is a chapter !!!)