Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 639 Yoshiko
Wang Lianqing, who was facing the north, sat there in the cloud, and looked up at the thing in Ning Heng's hand. Although it was wrapped in red cloth, he knew it should be a sword at a glance.

Lian Qingyun didn't reach out to pick it up, but snorted, showing a bit of displeasure.

"My king heard that during the time you were in the imperial capital, you often used the name of this king's adopted son to flaunt it. Is there such a thing?"

Although Lian Qingyun's tone was questioning, Ning Heng noticed that there was no real sense of blame in his eyes, obviously he didn't really want to attack Ning Heng.

As long as Lian Qingyun is not really angry, then Ning Heng will have a bottom in his heart.

Ning Heng showed embarrassment on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Forgive me, my lord, it is really helpless to borrow my name, if not for my prestige, I am afraid I would have been unable to move an inch in this imperial capital, so I had to do it as a last resort. "

Lian Qingyun looked indifferent: "This king already knows about your affairs in the imperial capital, and it is true that you are not to blame for this matter, but since you have already said so to outsiders, from today onwards, you are the adopted son of this king." .”

Ning Heng was stunned, and secretly groaned in his heart. He didn't want to be someone else's son. Although he was only a foster son, it would be quite unreasonable to have an extra father for no reason.

However, Ning Heng is also very clear that he falsely used the prestige of the King of the North, claiming that he is the adopted son of the King of the North, and now it is reasonable for the King of the North to accept him as the adopted son.

Even though he was reluctant, Ning Heng still pretended to be at a loss, and hurriedly bowed to Lian Qingyun and said, "My child pays homage to my father."

Only then did Lian Qingyun show a faint smile, and the haze that had shrouded his brows for the past few days seemed to have faded a lot.

"Since he is the adopted son of the king, then the king will accept the present when you meet." Lian Qingyun stretched out his hand to accept the gift from Ning Heng.

The red cloth was lifted, revealing an ancient long sword.

The long sword was folded on the scabbard, and a vicissitudes of life immediately permeated the air. Although it has not been unsheathed, the strong sword energy is already extraordinary.

Lian Qingyun is naturally an expert, and he can tell at a glance that this sword is an ancient relic, and its quality is extremely good, definitely reaching the level of an earth-grade spiritual weapon.

Although Lian Qingyun's current strength doesn't really need a spiritual weapon, there are other people in the palace who need it. Besides, in Lian Qingyun's view, Ning Heng doesn't have any rich family background, so he can take out such a treasured sword as a gift. For myself, it can be regarded as quite caring, and the smile on the face is a little bit more.

"Yes, this sword is very good, I took it for my father." Lian Qingyun said with a smile, and put the long sword into the storage bag with a wave of his hand.

Ning Heng's face was also full of joy, and he stood obediently aside.

"Sit down and talk." Lian Qingyun pointed to the chair beside him.

Ning Heng was not hypocritical, and sat down very calmly, with a tall and straight figure and a steady expression. Lian Qingyun saw it in his eyes, and felt that this adopted son was good, no matter how he looked at it, he was better than his ineffective son mesa.

"I heard that you were summoned by His Majesty to be the imperial cook after you passed the admission examination. What's going on?" Lian Qingyun asked.

Although Lian Qingyun knew about this matter a long time ago, he didn't know the details. He only knew that Ning Heng went to be an imperial cook, but he didn't know anything about what happened in the palace.

After all, although Lian Qingyun has many eyes and ears in the imperial capital, it is impossible to extend his eyes and ears directly into the palace.

When Ning Heng saw Lian Qingyun asking about this matter, he immediately showed a bit of helplessness, shook his head and smiled wryly: "To tell the truth, my father was indeed summoned by His Majesty to be the imperial cook in the palace, and he stayed in the imperial dining room for two days. After more than a month, after begging His Majesty again and again, I was able to leave the palace and return to the Imperial Academy."

Lian Qingyun was a little puzzled: "Why does Your Majesty ask you to be the imperial cook?"

Ning Heng explained: "Father did not know that when His Majesty was in trouble in the Northland, it was the boy who rescued His Majesty, and brought His Majesty back to the Golden Crow School. All the meals that His Majesty should eat on the way were prepared by the boy. I am very fond of the dishes prepared by the child. When I was in the palace, I was promoted as the chief chef and asked me to prepare dinner for His Majesty every three days. I am very envious."

Lian Qingyun also found it very interesting after listening to it, and it seemed reasonable after thinking about it carefully.

Lian Qingyun thought deeply before, wondering if Empress Hongchen's move had other meanings, but now it sounds like Empress Hongchen wanted to eat the dishes made by Ning Heng, so she got Ning Heng into it. Palace to go.

Although it is absurd, but he is the emperor, he can do whatever he wants, and no one can say anything.

Besides, it's just to satisfy the appetite, it's not a big deal at all.

"I see." Lian Qingyun nodded.

There was a slight silence between the two, Ning Heng just wanted to say goodbye, but Lian Qingyun asked again: "You have become the Marquis of Nanlin now, what are your plans?"

Ning Heng thought to himself what plans could he have?What should I do, what else can I do?Although he is a marquis, Ning Heng doesn't value this kind of thing at all. His own strength and the power in his hands are the most important.

For Ning Heng, the title of Marquis is not as good as the fiefdom in Nanlin County, at least he really got a piece of land, which is more conducive to the long-term development of Jin Wuzong.

"Father, since it is His Majesty's reward, the child should accept it." Ning Heng responded vaguely.

Lian Qingyun didn't beat around the bush, and said directly: "Father knows that you still have the concern of the Golden Crow Sect. Since you have your fief, the Golden Crow Sect can grow and develop within your fief, but don't be too inflated. Father doesn't want a situation where the town government can't control it."

Ning Heng's heart trembled, and he immediately understood the meaning of Beilin Wang's words.

This is to let him know in his mind that it is okay to develop the Golden Crow Sect, but he will not pay much attention to it when he practices Qingyun, but if the Golden Crow Sect develops to the point where it ignores the general town government, then he has to weigh it himself.

Ning Heng nodded: "My child understands that no matter how powerful the Golden Crow Sect is, it will still be a member of the Great Spirit and will not do anything to harm the Great Spirit."

"That's good." Lian Qingyun showed some satisfaction.

The two chatted for a few more words, Ning Heng remembered what happened to Lian Qiyan in the garden just now, and with a thought, he asked Lian Qingyun directly: "Father, just now on the way my son came, I met the son Your Highness, it seems that His Royal Highness is injured, what's going on?"

Hearing Ning Heng mention this, Lian Qingyun's expression suddenly became unattractive, with an unspeakable painful expression on his face.

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