The birthday party is still going on. As soon as Ning Chen gets back to his seat, he hears his eldest grandson open his mouth.

"Xinyu, go and pour wine for the magistrate!"

All the people present were shocked, and the shock in their eyes was unparalleled. What did the queen mean.

At this moment, not only the ministers, but also Ning Chen's face changed.

He can ignore other people's opinions and ideas, but his eldest grandson can't.

There was nothing to pour wine, but the eldest grandson had mentioned his marriage just now. Now let the ninth Princess pour wine for him, and everyone can see the purpose.

Xia Xinyu is also stunned, for a moment did not respond, even the eldest son's order also forgot to respond.

Xia Ziyi also got up, just about to speak, but was stopped by a stern look in his eyes.

At this moment, the sound of lime sounded in their ears. A moment later, their faces changed greatly.

Ning Chen, the identity of eunuch is false!

"Don't make it public. My mother is trying to deal with it," she continued.

The prince has a little hesitation, looking at his sister, marriage, he can't decide for Xinyu.

"Yes, mother" Xia Xinyu now returns to her mind, worships Yingying, responds to the order of her eldest grandson, and immediately comes to Ning Chen and pours wine.

"Zhiming Hou, please"

"Princess Xie"

the light wind blows through three or two pear blossoms, blocking the two people's eyes and blurring their vision.

Ning Chen takes the glass and drinks it down. Xia Xinyu pours another glass and goes on:

"when you know your destiny, Xinyu offers you another cup"

raise your glass and invite each other. For the first time, the most beautiful woman in Da Xia puts her eyes on Ning Chen, and her eyes flash with complicated light.

"Please"

Ning Chen looks calm and can't see the change in his heart. When the two cups collide, a clear sound of collision rings out. They drink all the wine in the cup with each other's heart in mind.

After two drinks, Xia Xinyu returns to her seat and is silent.

"Zhiming Hou is over seventeen years old and has not married yet. My palace wants to betroth nine princesses to you. I don't know what Zhiming Hou means." as he speaks, the eldest grandson looks over, and with his fierce attitude that can't be refused, makes Ning Chen and Xia Xinyu feel depressed.

It's hard to hide the shock on the faces of the ministers. Even the three gongs show their different colors. The Queen's decision is really hard to understand.

Ning Chen doesn't respond. His mind turns quickly. He doesn't understand why Chang sun suddenly has this idea. What is the reason?

Xia Ziyi looks at her sister, and a hint of inquiry flashed in her eyes. Xia Xinyu hesitates a little for a moment, but finally she can't resist her true thoughts and shakes her head gently.

She and Ning Chen had not seen each other in all, not to mention talking about marriage, not even friends.

At this time, the tenth prince went out and said, "mother, I don't know if I should say something about my son's minister"

"say something about my eldest grandson.".

Xia Mingming looks at Ning Chen, and immediately says in a respectful voice, "the empress knows that the Marquis has won the title of marquis since she was very young, but after all, she has been promoted too quickly and is easy to be envied. Now she is married, and it's hard to convince the public. After all, the long mouth can't be blocked"

"the empress and her children's ministers don't agree with this marriage, so I hope she will think twice"

under her seat, Xia Ziyi sighs Yu still opens his mouth and shows his attitude directly. Since Xinyu doesn't agree, he can't force him.

"After the mother, the children also think it is not appropriate" I do not know why, the third prince Xia Yanwu also denied the marriage.

The words sound falls, the atmosphere instantly quiets down, three princes opinion rare reach an agreement, all don't agree with rather Chen and nine Princess marriage.

Everyone's eyes look at Ning Chen. Now the decision-making power has been in the hands of Zhiming Hou. If he nods, the empress has opened her mouth. It's useless for anyone to oppose.

This is a great Royal favor. Moreover, the ninth princess is impeccable in her status and appearance. Zhiming Hou has no reason to refuse.

However, there is a flash of worry in her eyes. She knows that Ning Chen can't agree to the marriage. However, the Queen's will will will not be changed either. They are both stubborn. Once they quarrel, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Under the eyes of the public, Ning Chen got up, looked very serious and said, "empress, please take it back"

"needless to say, this matter has been decided by our palace!" Chang Sun said coldly.

Nine princess is she watched grow up, before the new emperor ascended the throne, must find a good home for it, as for Ning Chen, this boy should also get married, receive a heart, Xinyu married him is cheap him.

Ning Chen's heart is very heavy. He knows that his eldest grandson is kind-hearted. In this world, marriage is always the order of his parents and the words of the matchmaker. The younger generation has no right to interfere.

However, he is not a person in this world and can not accept this idea.

"Niang Niang, Wei Chen has already intended to be the right person, so it's hard to comply with her orders." Ning Chen steps forward, bends down on his knees and insists.

"Presumptuous!" The eldest grandson is angry and rises up. This boy doesn't know what's good or bad!"Lady, please calm down," said lime.

"Shut up Chang Sun said sternly.

Lime had no choice but to step back. She was afraid of this kind of thing, but she didn't expect it to happen.

"I'll ask you if you want to marry or not!" The eldest sun looks at the Ning Chen that kneels below, sink a voice way.

"No!" Ning Chen look firm, opening a way.

"Good, good!" Chang sun got up directly and said in a cold voice, "come on, let's go back to the palace!"

The empress got up, and two beautiful maids came forward. The lotus steps moved out of the pavilion, and the golden canopy covered the flying flowers. In the eyes of Zhuqing, the gold and silver silk Phoenix birds fluttered in the wind, slowly away.

The birthday party begins in peace and ends in the hearts of thousands of people. The eldest grandson leaves the banquet. His eyes before leaving make Ning Chen's heart sink again.

The ministers retreated and looked at Ning Chen. The youngest Marquis of the summer was in the limelight today, but I don't know if the Royal favor was as powerful as ever.

The third prince and the tenth prince came one after another to express their goodwill, and invited Ning Chen to come to the mansion as a guest.

No matter what happens today, Zhiming marquis is still a Wu Marquis, and its influence on the future throne is still incalculable.

Avoid under can't avoid, rather Chen also no longer shrink back, nod should under, bluntly will visit.

The two princes were satisfied to leave. They knew very well which side the magistrate belonged to and which side would take the lead in the fight for the throne.

After they left, there were only four people left in the Jiugong garden, Ning Chen, Mingyue, Xia Ziyi and Xia Xinyu.

Mingyue has fallen asleep by the table. The remaining three people have their own thoughts. They drink in silence. The wind blows outside the pavilion and the pear flowers fall. Gradually, they can't even see the way back clearly.

The sky is gradually dim. The bright moon rises and shines on the sky. The bright moonlight sets off the white pear blossoms in the garden, making the Jiugong garden as beautiful as the Moon Palace.

In the pavilion, the ninth Princess dances to the moon. Her delicate body and perfect face are set off against the snow color, emitting crystal clear light. Her dress is flying and spinning under the moon, just like the spirit in the world, which is breathtaking.

"Regret it?" Xia Ziyi suddenly said.

Ning Chen is one Zheng, immediately light smile a, way, "the person's life, some do, some don't, since the decision, never regret!"

"Pride

Xia Ziyi also a smile, two people raise a glass to drink together, drink is the wine, is between each other's love.

"I've always heard that Zhiming Hou's military force is extraordinary, but I never have the chance to ask for advice. Today, the opportunity is rare. It's better to fight a war." Xia Ziyi looks at Ning Chen, and his war spirit rises in his eyes.

"Miso" is full of autumn water, flying down in front of Ning Chen. The cold is pressing, reflecting the moonlight.

"My body is special. It doesn't make much difference if I have a sword or not." Ning Chen gets up and walks out of the pavilion slowly. His fighting spirit breaks out, arousing snowflakes all over the sky.

"Refreshing"

with a wave of his hand, the autumn water flies out, Xia Zi's clothes move, and his figure sweeps out. When the sword comes, the person comes, the sword comes and the move comes.

In a short instant, it's quick. It's quick. It's quick. It's quick.

Ning Chen's sword points to the autumn water, his body is slightly sideways, his sword fingers move, and his heart is broken.

"When" Xia Ziyi glances at the sword and turns back to block the sword finger. Then he attacks ningchen's right chest.

Ning Chen's sword fingers turn into palms, and the vast breath surges out. Through the autumn water, it breaks Xia Zi's chest three inches.

"Bang"

when the palm falls, the figure is lost, and one palm falls to nothing. Outside the Jiugong Pavilion, the pear blossom flies. The two move again, and the shadow is flying. The moves fight again.

Snowflakes, white flowers, swordsman's brilliance just bloomed in the twinkling of life.

When the match is right, they are more frightened and cherish each other. In the Jiugong Pavilion, the dance has stopped. Xia Xinyu is standing in the pavilion, looking at the two men in the snow and white flowers. Their eyes flash with dazzling light.

"Happy"

the sword moves pass by, the palms touch hard, the wind blows the snow, and the moon sprinkles the cold. Gradually, both of them reach the peak.

As soon as Xia Zi stepped on his feet, his whole body soared. At the next moment, the golden scrolls opened, and the golden characters appeared one by one. All of a sudden, the golden characters were full of light. All of a sudden, the pear blossoms were flying all over the sky, and the strong pressure doubled again and again. The unique knowledge of Confucianism reappeared in the world.

In the face of the most powerful move, Ning Chen does not dare to be careless. He turns his hand to condense the air. The vast waves rise from the sky and turn into the nine sky galaxy.

"Boom" shocked the world. In the confrontation, the whole garden trembled. They stepped back a few steps each, and they were even.

"Happy"

with this war, this trip is not empty.

Looking at each other and laughing, the sword returns to the scabbard. Xia Ziyi and Xia Xinyu step away, leaving a garden of pear blossoms.

Ning Chen carries the sleeping little moon on his back and walks away on the pear blossom, sighing in his heart, how much regret and how much sigh.

Among the four princes of the great Xia Dynasty, the eight princes who have passed away are called virtuous kings. The ten princes have outstanding literary talent and talent, while the third princes are unparalleled in martial arts, and their accomplishments are close to the worship of the palace.In contrast, the eldest prince has not shown anything special, but more people care about the identity of his eldest son.

Only after today's World War I did he know that the prince was the one who had hidden the most in Daxia. He had suppressed his strength for more than 20 years.

If it is hard hearted to fight for the position of the crown prince, there may have been no suspense many years ago.

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