Chapter 682
Xu Sansi held a jug of wine in his hand, put the jug on the stone table, and bowed to Ning Heng.

"Master Hou, Xu is here to bother you again." Xu Sansi said with a smile.

Ning Heng smiled and said, "It's best for Mr. to come often. If you don't come, you'll feel bored."

The two exchanged a few polite words, and then sat opposite each other at the stone table.

During this time, the relationship between Ning Heng and Xu Sansi was good, and they often met and talked.

Although they are not talking about important things, they know each other well and know what kind of person they are.

"Try this wine. It's the best lotus brew in the imperial capital. It's not available to ordinary people. Even in our palace, we supply ten altars every month." Xu Sansi patted the jug and gave Ning Hengman the wine. One.

Ning Heng smiled wryly, "I don't like drinking very much."

Having said that, Ning Heng still drank the wine in the wine cup.

"This lotus brew can't be drunk like this. It's very soft in the mouth, but it has a lot of stamina. It won't be good for you to take a sip." Xu Sansi said with a smile.

Sure enough, after a while, Ning Heng felt as if a fire was surging in his stomach, from his throat to his body, it seemed to be on fire, but there was an indescribable joy.

Ning Heng circulated his aura slightly, and this feeling was suppressed.

"The wine is really good." Ning Heng praised.

Xu Sansi also took a sip, put down the wine cup and looked at Ning Heng.

"How is the progress of Master Hou's cultivation?"

Ning Heng said: "It's still close to Shenyuan."

Xu Sansi was a little puzzled: "Did the Poyuan Pill not work?" Ning Heng shook his head: "I haven't taken the Poyuan Pill yet, and I will take it when I am really sure of breaking through. , the foundation is not solid enough, it is better to be steady."

Xu Sansi nodded when he heard the words: "It should be so. Xu is not good at cultivation, and he has only barely entered the realm of Tianqiao after so many years. I guess this is the only way to do it in this life."

Ning Heng noticed a trace of loneliness on Xu Sansi's face, but it was only fleeting.

"Mr.'s talent is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors. His cultivation is only second. There is no need to worry about it." Ning Heng said.

Xu Sansi hummed, did not continue to talk about his cultivation, and changed the subject: "What is the future plan of Lord Hou?"

Ning Heng was taken aback, he didn't understand the meaning of Xu Sansi's question, but Ning Heng was still wary of this person in his heart, wondering if this was testing himself?
"I don't have any plans. I have no intention of staying in the imperial capital. When it's time to return to Beishan Prefecture, I will naturally go back." Ning Heng said very casually.

Xu Sansi was a little surprised: "Master Hou is not willing to stay in the imperial capital?"

Ning Heng smiled: "If it wasn't involuntary, how many people in this imperial capital would stay here willingly."

There was a little sarcasm in the words, and Xu Sansi could understand what Ning Heng meant.

To be honest, Xu Sansi was also quite emotional. This imperial capital looks bustling and bustling, and it is the center of the world, but the water in this place is too deep. Anyone who acts in the imperial capital should be cautious. All of them could lead to catastrophe.

Behind the seemingly bustling, there are animal mouths that cannibalize people without spitting out bones. No matter who has stayed in the imperial capital for a long time, there will be an indescribable uneasiness and uneasiness.

As Ning Heng said, if it were not involuntary, not many people in this imperial capital would be willing to stay here.

"Master Hou is young and promising. If he returns to Beishan Prefecture, he may be buried." Xu Sansi said.

Ning Heng smiled lightly: "I can't let go of the Golden Crow Sect, no matter how far I go, I still have to go back."

Xu Sansi's heart was touched when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but think of his hometown for a moment. It seemed that he was also in Kyushu in the North, but how many years had he not been back?Are those old people in the old hometown still alive?
But Xu Sansi was not an ordinary person after all, and soon suppressed these emotions in his heart and recovered his calm.

"It's fine to go back, Lord Hou's fief is also in Beishan Prefecture, so we really should go back." Xu Sansi said.

Ning Heng looked at Xu Sansi and smiled a little, but didn't say much, as if he was waiting for Xu Sansi to speak up.

Xu Sansi was silent for a moment, but finally couldn't help but said: "Master Hou is the adopted son of the prince, and he is destined to be the pillar of the north-facing palace in the future, but I don't know how Master Hou thinks about the future situation of the court?"

Ning Heng smiled without saying a word.

Xu Sansi was a little strange: "Why doesn't Lord Hou speak?"

Ning Heng looked at Xu Sansi with a strange expression: "I am destined to go back to Beishan Prefecture, and the change of court has no meaning to me."

Xu Sansi shook his head: "That's wrong. Even if Lord Hou is far away from the court, since he is in Daling, changes in the court will inevitably affect Lord Hou. Besides, Lord Hou is the adopted son of the prince. There is this relationship. As long as it involves the matter of the prince, can the Lord Hou stay out of it?"

Xu Sansi's words are indeed reasonable. From the moment Ning Heng was accepted as the adopted son by the King of the North, he has been inseparable from this Great Spirit Court, especially now that Ning Heng still has the position of Marquis. In addition to his own excellent eyes, there are countless people staring at Ning Heng in the hall of the Great Spirit.

If Beilin Wang did something, or was involved in something, he, Ning Heng, would probably be affected as well.

Ning Heng himself doesn't want to get involved in these so-called court affairs, he hopes to put all his mind and energy on martial arts.

However, things in this world don't always go as you wish, and most of the time you can't help yourself.

Seeing that Ning Heng did not speak, Xu Sansi continued, "Nowadays, the palace is undergoing drastic changes, the position of the prince is vacant, and the prince is about to accept a concubine. At that time, a new prince will be born in the palace. Son, you should have made a plan earlier."

Ning Heng frowned: "What do you mean by that, sir?"

Xu Sansi took a deep look at Ning Heng: "No matter who the future son is or what kind of person he is, your status will be more or less affected, Lord Marquis. Instead of being criticized by others at that time, it is better to plan to assist him as soon as possible." son."

Ning Heng was a little strange when he heard that Lian Qiyan had just died, even if the king of Beilin wants to take a concubine, it's still too early, let alone have a baby.

Did Xu Sansi want to stand in line so early?

"What Mr. said is too complicated, I don't understand it." Ning Heng laughed.

How could Xu Sansi believe it? He could tell at a glance that Ning Heng was pretending to be stupid.

But Xu Sansi is also clear that it is indeed too early to say these words, but many things are like this. If you don't make plans as soon as possible, it will be too late even if you want to make any plans.

"One more thing, the Holy Academy is about to start the Grand Competition of the Fourth Academy." Xu Sansi said.

Today's third update!
(End of this chapter)

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