The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Xia Ziyi's words, let rather Chen Zheng for a while, immediately looking at the former serious appearance, just carefully consider.

To be a teacher is not as simple as you think. To be a teacher is a symbol of responsibility and obligation. So far, he has not received any disciples. Even if he is a general, he just listens to the moon on behalf of others.

Once he was ready, he would teach the little prince not only to practice, but also to be a good man.

Xia Ziyi also knows that it's not a trivial matter. He waits patiently. It's not that he intends to increase the burden on his friends, but he's really not suitable to be a guide for chi'er.

Chi'er will take over the throne of Daxia in the future. Compared with him, Ning Chen can teach much more.

Ning Chen thought for a long time, in the heart lightly a sigh, ordered to nod, should descend this matter.

Ziyi doesn't want to take the throne. He knows very well that the little prince will carry the future of Daxia. I hope he can live up to the trust of his friends.

"Chi'er, kneel down" Xia Ziyi gently drags the little prince after he was born and says seriously.

Chi'er sees Huang Bo's serious eyes and doesn't dare to resist. She kneels down obediently.

"From then on, the person in front of you is your master. You should remember that you are a teacher one day and a father all your life. You are the future Prince of Daxia, and you should know how to respect your teacher and be strict with yourself," Xia Ziyi said in a deep voice.

"Is" small Chi son age is still young, have never seen the emperor uncle so severe, big eyes full of tears, should way.

Xia Ziyi asked the little prince to pay homage to his teacher again, and his serious face just eased down.

Ning Chen receives a teacher's salute, a hand turns over, a drop of blood overflows from the finger, immediately lightly points in the small blazing son eyebrow center.

The child's eyebrow is red, and the wheel of eyebrow represents the wish of the teacher. He hopes that the young apprentice can eliminate the disaster and avoid evil, and turn the bad into the good.

"Get up"

Ning Chen lifts up the little prince, with a warm color on his face. Since he has received the ceremony, he will try his best to teach him and be responsible for him.

"During your healing time, chi'er, you can take it back to Hou's house every two days." Xia Ziyi said.

"En" Ning Chen should say.

Time is not early, Ning Chen no longer stay, a hand holding the little prince, will leave.

Tears in chi'er's eyes kept falling. He didn't want to leave, but he didn't dare to disobey uncle Huang's orders. Tears were hanging on his delicate little face. He looked very pitiful.

Xia Ziyi hardened his heart, turned his back and didn't look at it any more.

Now that summer is at stake and the royal blood is withered away, he can no longer be soft hearted.

Chi son has no way, can only follow Ning Chen to leave together, small age, also strange sensible clever, finally let a person gratified.

Knowing the fate of Hou Fu, Ning Chen comes back with the little prince, which really scares Ning Xi and Liu Ruoxi. When they hear the cause and effect of things, they just let go.

"Aunt Xi" chi'er and Ning Xi are not strangers. They run past and tears fall down again.

Ning Xi is distressed to see. She quickly hugs her and comforts her in a soft voice. The child is so young that she is going to be devastated with her brother. It's really pitiful.

"If cherish, from today on, Chi son's daily life asked you to take care of" rather Chen saw a beautiful woman in the room, way.

"En" Liu Ruoxi nodded. She was really the only one to come. The Marquis was too busy, and Ning Xi was heartless. She could not even take care of herself, let alone the little prince.

Ning Chen arranges the affairs of chi'er, turns the wheelchair out of the room, walks into the opposite study, and immediately closes the door gently.

Day after day, night after night, the candle lit, the figure in the study printed on the window paper on the door, the candle beat, the shadow on the window also swayed.

People in the room thought constantly flashed, thinking about how to go in the future.

Although there is the help of the golden staff, it can only deal with one evil king at most, and the biggest problem is that the quadrupole master still has no solution.

He didn't know much about the quadrupole, even the people in the quadrupole didn't know much about the quadrupole, let alone their weaknesses.

The only thing he can know from the last battle between the master and the quadrupole leader is that the bright light armor on the quadrupole leader is not ordinary. Even the sword marks cut by the master can be quickly removed and restored to the original state.

The quadrupole realm has existed for a long time. As the leader of the realm, it is very possible that the quadrupole realm leader has other cards. There is too little intelligence. This is the biggest problem they are facing now.

In this way, it is more necessary to get rid of or even capture the evil king alive.

The last thing we need to pay attention to is still the Yongye cult. Although Wu Jun has died in the war, as long as the hidden strong man of the three disasters doesn't show up, it shows that the Yongye cult still has more power.

On that day, the Baiqi general, who was holding back the victorious Marquis, although he had not yet been involved in the three disasters, and his fighting power was far less than that of Wu Jun, but since he could hold down the army God of the great Xia, people had to pay attention to it.

Time passed by in thinking, and the same thing happened in Tianyu temple. At the time when the situation was getting worse and worse, there was no time to waste.At dawn, chi'er comes to say hello to Ning Xi.

Ning Chen, who has never paid attention to etiquette, is very seriously worshipped by chi'er.

What he wants chi'er to remember is that he is not polite in his heart. He respects his elders and can't abandon them at any time.

With a long history, sometimes many things will be discarded. It doesn't matter if you lose the gift, but if you lose your heart, you can't pick it up any more.

"Shifu" chi'er called a little timidly.

"En"

Ning Chen answered, immediately led the little prince to the desk, picked up a writing brush, handed it to him, and asked softly, "can I use it?"

"Yes"

chi'er took the pen and replied.

Ning Chen nods, raises a hand to press lightly on the desk, suddenly four desk legs sink into the floor directly most.

"Write a few words and show it to the master." Ning Chen picked up the little prince, put him on the chair and sat down.

Chi'er leaned over the table and wrote a father word and a mother word askew.

The child was young, and he had learned very few words. The only thing he could remember was these two words. When the master asked him to write, he wrote these two most familiar words.

"Who taught you that?" Ning Chen rubbed to rub the hair of small prince, ask a way.

"Huang Bo" chi'er replied crisply.

Ning Chen nodded slightly and continued, "that chi'er just wrote these two words, but before eating, you should practice writing the time for two quarters of an hour, can you do it"

"en" chi'er didn't have much concept of time, because Uncle Huang asked him to listen to master's words, so he nodded his head cleverly.

"Write, time is up, master will call you"

words fall, Ning Chen sat quietly watching, no more words.

Chi'er took the pen with difficulty and continued to write awkwardly. He was very serious and focused on his little face.

Rather Chen didn't leave a trace to nod, this small Prince's disposition is good, can see, summer son clothes already very attentively to teach.

Two quarters of an hour is not long, but it's really a long time for little chi'er, who is only a little over three years old.

Little children don't have much strength, and writing is a hard work. Just a quarter of an hour later, the little prince felt that his arms were sore and soft, which was very uncomfortable.

However, Ning Chen didn't say anything, and chi'er didn't dare to stop, so he had to grit his teeth and keep on writing.

Time gradually accumulated in the crooked horizontal and vertical. Another quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen finally opened his mouth and let the little prince rest.

"Let's go and have dinner"

Ning Chen takes chi'er down, takes her hand and leaves the study.

Outside the study, Ruoxi had been waiting for a long time, but she didn't go in to urge them. Instead, she waited patiently for them to come out. Although the Marquis is a very kind person, she should also know the rules. Where she shouldn't go, she must not go beyond half a step.

Ning Chen handed over Chi son to the former, oneself then walked toward the front yard.

At the beginning of the day, Hou's house also began to be busy. The servants who came and went saw Ning Chen and bowed to give a salute. Then they went on their own business.

Ning Chen went out of the mansion, first went to Taili department, and immediately entered the palace again.

The will to be the Marquis of the Yao family in Yucheng has been issued, and it is expected that other schools will respond soon.

If they don't submit, they will be purged directly. At this critical moment of life and death, they can't tolerate half kindness. The imperial court must show a resolute attitude with clear rewards and punishments. Only in this way can many major factions fear and seriously consider whether it is necessary to be an enemy with the imperial court.

This is the most critical moment, Ning Chen and Xia Ziyi discussed about all parties for a long time, until night fell, just out of the palace together.

Although Xia Ziyi is now acting as emperor, he did not move back to the palace. Moreover, there is no difference in where a congenital strong man of the third robbery stays.

The black king's clothes are still the symbol of King Haowu and will not change at any time.

"Farewell"

after living in the palace, they separated and walked towards their own residence.

Xia Ziyi is coming to HaoWu palace. Since he ascended the throne, he has little time to come back. Only Xia Xinyu comes here from time to time to help arrange the affairs in the palace.

"The emperor of summer, welcome" Luo Fei looked back at the figure, mouth slightly curved, way.

"Miss Luo, you're welcome," said Xia Ziyi.

Zhiming Houfu, ningchen looking at the other side of the palace direction, eyes flashed light, he wants to know, that Luo imperial concubine in the end is what identity.

He reminded Ziyi to go back and invite him. On the one hand, he wanted to add a powerful helper for Daxia. On the other hand, the main purpose was to see if this girl could be trusted.

Of course, these words can't be said to Ziyi.

In Wushuang City, a shriveled old man walks step by step, concealing his breath, walking among the pedestrians, unremarkable.

Most of the forces in Wushuang city were purged, but most of the common people survived. The quadrupole leader could not kill all of them. A dead city was meaningless to him.The old man was the master of the golden staff. He came to find out the truth of ningchen. Although the latter's words sounded polite, he still wanted to come and find out.

He can live to the present, not because of his high cultivation, but because he is careful enough, and very cherish life.

He must have a careful understanding of things he is not absolutely sure about.

In the north of Wushuang City, Yinyuan Tianxue, the place where the former city master entertained the world's heroes, there was a strong atmosphere in it. There was no cover up. Just the pressure, it made any warrior who had the impulse to resist completely die.

Master Jinzhang frowned slightly, which was not easy to handle. So many inborn strong people, even he, were in trouble.

"In a dilemma, in a dilemma"

Master Jinzhang shook his head and asked him to give up, which was impossible, but how to successfully capture Fengxue was really a headache for him.

In the Hou mansion, Ning Chen is very patient. In addition to teaching chi'er every day, he is dealing with the affairs of all parties.

Most of the factions in the southeast were able to judge the situation. Under the coercion and inducement of the situation and the imperial court, most of them showed their attitude. Of course, some of them were stubborn and did not want to send troops to help.

Who knows, refused to belong to the sect, overnight blood, shocked the whole southeast territory.

On that night, the candles of Houfu Academy were burned out in the middle of the night, but they were not added as usual.

Xia Ziyi was stunned when he got the news. He immediately sighed and said nothing.

One day later, all the hesitant factions immediately expressed their willingness to return to the imperial court at their disposal.

Since then, the problem of southeast territory that has been troubling the summer has been solved temporarily. On the other side of the world, the troops transferred from Yuhua Valley to wushuangcheng have basically assembled. The atmosphere suddenly becomes dignified and war is imminent.