To the north of the Daxia Imperial City, the guard of honor of the Northern Mongolian royal family slowly approached. The Northern Mongolian emperor and the queen arrived in person, and thousands of elite guards protected each other, and countless royal entrusts were hidden in it. The scene was extremely shocking.

Once the emperor entered another dynasty, both dynasties attached great importance to it, and no one dared to make any mistakes.

Four Wuhou went out of the city to greet each other, and a battalion of imperial guards opened the road along the street. The atmosphere in the entire imperial city became tense. There were countless soldiers coming and going in groups to check for all possible hidden dangers.

"Wuhou"

When the soldiers walked by in a simple manner, they immediately knelt down and bowed respectfully.

"Get up"

Ning Chen spoke and said calmly, "Don't be too nervous, just patrol according to your daily routine."

"yes"

The soldiers took the order and stood up to continue patrolling.

Ning Chen walked forward and walked towards the North City Gate. According to time, Mingyue and the others should have arrived.

Ten miles away from the north gate of the imperial city, flags are flying. The Northern Mongolian Guards are opening the road ahead. They are located around the royal ceremonial guards in the middle. Each imperial palace is dedicated to protecting each other, and they never dare to relax along the way.

The team approached, and in front of the northern city gate, the plain figure stood quietly, and the four Wuhou saluted together.

"No need to be polite. You are all Wuhou of Daxia, so you no longer need to salute me."

Ning Chen looked at the four of them and said calmly.

Kong Yu, Changsun Yunxuan, Anling Hou, and Toshiba Hou stood up and took a step back, but no one exceeded the point.

Although the person in front of him has already stepped down from the position of Marquis of Wu, no one in the world is more qualified to bear the word Marquis of Wu than the former. Even if Emperor Xia sees him now, he will salute him, let alone them.

"Come"

The sound of wheels and dust flew gently, and it caught my eye. The canopy that appeared loomingly surrounded the team and quickly approached.

"Let's go and welcome guests from afar"

Ning Chen spoke.

"yes"

The four of them agreed and followed them together.

The Northern Mongolian team, the leader of the imperial guards, was shocked when they saw the figure of the simple clothes coming towards them. They immediately recognized the latter's identity and did not dare to be careless. They immediately raised their hand to let the team stop and dismount to show politeness.

The next moment, the team separated, and under the canopy, a figure walked out and walked towards him.

After more than ten years, we met again, and the appearance was still the same, and everything had changed too much.

Looking at the girl dressed in the emperor in front of her, Ning Chen showed a gentle smile on his face and said softly, "Mingyue, how are you?"

A familiar face, a familiar voice, tears overflowed from the bright moon's eyes. He resisted the urge to pounce forward, smiled brightly, and said, "It's always been good."

The strange greetings, although the worshipers in the northern Mongolian surrounding him felt strange, no one dared to say anything more. The Marquis of Zhiming in Daxia was not an ordinary person. His Majesty stayed by his side for a long time when he was young. With his words and deeds, he must have learned a lot of things that they did not understand.

"Have you met the Marquis"

Behind the bright moon, Amethyst saluted and said respectfully.

Ning Chen looked at the former, smiled and said, "Amethyst, I haven't seen you for so many years, why haven't you entered the perfect state yet?"

"Amethyst's qualifications are dull, so it makes the Marquis laugh."

Amethyst lowered her head and said.

"Ha, just joke, let's go, go to the city first."

Ning Chen smiled and said, then turned around and led the way, heading towards the imperial city.

Mingyue followed and did not return to the royal team.

The priests and the commanders of the Northern Mongolian Guards chose to remain silent, unwilling to make His Majesty unhappy in this matter.

In the team, Ling Xiao frowned unconsciously when he saw this scene, but he suppressed his emotions and followed the team toward the Daxia Imperial City.

The imperial city is strictly prohibited throughout the city, and the imperial guards line up to welcome the arrival of the Northern Mongolian team.

At the forefront, Ning Chen and the bright moon run side by side, one day Wuhou and the other day emperor move forward side by side, so natural, just like more than thirty years ago.

The little girl who used to be a famous Northern Mongolia emperor in China, with a power in the world.

"Can I still live in the Marquis' Mansion?"

Mingyue looked at the people around her, and her delicate little face was full of hope.

“Not this time”

Ning Chen smiled and said, "This time you came to attend my wedding with Xinyu as the Emperor of North Mongolia. After all, you will be arranged by the Honglu of Daxia to enter the Concierge House."

"I don't want to go"

Mingyue said dissatisfaction flashed across her face.

"You can't be willful. Now you are the emperor of Northern Mongolia. It's fine. This time, you must follow the rules."

Ning Chen advised softly.

"All right"

Seeing that the people around him refused to agree, Mingyue knew that she could not live in the Marquis' Mansion this time, so she had to give up.

After thinking about it, Mingyue glanced at the team behind her eyes and whispered, "Bad man, can you ask you something?"

"Tell me," Ning Chen replied.

"The Ling family in Beimeng is now growing bigger. Although the queen and Wang family are restrained, the strength of the Ling family is growing too fast. I feel that the Wang family and the queen are almost unable to restrain themselves," Mingyue whispered.

"I should have taught you how to check and balance the powerful ministers, why would a powerful minister family like the Ling family appear?" Ning Chen said inexplicably.

"Behind this Ling family is Yang Hou," Mingyue replied.

"Yang Hong?"

Ning Chen frowned slightly and said, "If you don't say it, I'm just about to ask why Yang Hong didn't come this time. Now he should be the strongest talent in Beimeng."

"Yang Hou has been in seclusion for seven years and has not yet left. One of the Ling family members is a disciple of Yang Hou. Therefore, the power grew rapidly, and even the Beimeng dared not offend him easily," Mingyue said honestly.

"Supporting powerful ministers and checking and balancing powerful ministers is only a temporary law. The two most important things must not be lost. The people's hearts still have military power. You are the emperor of Northern Mongolia. As long as you do not practice the cruel officials' policies, the people's hearts will not be lost. As for military power, the military power in Northern Mongolia is now in the hands of those people?" Ning Chen asked.

"I have 30% of the military power in my hands, 20% of them are in the hands of the descendants of the old Shangshu, and the remaining 50%, the Yang family and the Wang family and 20% are occupied," Mingyue said simply.

"There are too many military powers. The troops in Northern Mongolia are too concentrated, so it is better to deal with them earlier," Ning Chen reminded.

"It's okay to say that the military power in the hands of the descendants of the Old Shangshu, but the power of the Yang family and the Wang family has taken root in the court, and almost half of the court officials have nothing to do with these two factions. It's not easy to take back this part of the military power," Mingyue said with some worries.

"Have I told you the story of releasing military power with a glass of wine?" Ning Chen said calmly.

"Talk it" Mingyue nodded.

"Disposing a meritorious minister will cause criticism from the court and the people. This is not a wise move. However, the officials who play power are different from loyal and good ministers. As long as they are willing to investigate, they will definitely be in their hands with the help of the angry and resentful people. Announce their crimes and shake the tigers. But don't harm the nine clans, or leave their lives, leave their names, and delegate their military power. How to choose the two methods, you will decide for yourself," Ning Chen said softly.

"How do you explain it there?" Mingyue felt a little embarrassed.

"Yang Hong is the most loyal person in Beimeng. As long as the evidence you found is confirmed, he will not say anything, but"

Speaking of this, Ning Chen looked at Amethyst beside him and said with a smile, "It is not appropriate to put trust in others. If Amethyst's strength is enough to intimidate those who are interested, you can also be much more relaxed."

Upon hearing this, a shame flashed in her eyes. Her cultivation was still too low after all.

"April Jing, go to the Marquis' Mansion a few more times these days," Ning Chen chuckled.

Azuki was stunned, and then he looked happy and bowed respectfully, saying, "Thank you, Marquis."

"I'll go too," Mingyue said dissatisfied.

"April Jing's identity is just a girl. It won't cause too much trouble when coming to the Marquis' Mansion. As an emperor, you will touch your whole body with one blow. Do you want my Marquis' Mansion to become a vegetable market?" Ning Chen said angrily.

“It’s so annoying”

Mingyue shook her little head hard and said, "I wouldn't want to be this emperor for a long time. If it weren't for the throne that no one could pass on, I really wanted to leave."

"Oh"

Ning Chen chuckled. He really had no choice but to do this. Even if Fan Lingyue is alive, it would be impossible to solve this problem.

Seeing the smile on the former's face, Mingyue became even more dissatisfied and quietly reached out and pinched her to show revenge.

Ning Chen took a breath of air conditioning in pain, but he didn't dare to speak out, and he was even more unwilling to bother with the girl around him, so he could only hold it in a quiet voice.

Mingyue was slightly happy in her heart, but she didn't show it. She quietly put down her hand and continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

In front of the concierge, Ning Chen sent Bei Meng and his group to the scene. The Honglu, who had been preparing for many days, came forward to arrange the residences of everyone in detail, and did not dare to neglect them at all.

"I'm back. There are still many things to deal with in the Marquis' Mansion. You can rest first. After two people, Chier will hold a banquet to entertain you," Ning Chen said.

"That boy Xia Chi, hum, you get angry when you see him." Mingyue curled her lips and said.

Ning Chen smiled lightly and said nothing. The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh. He also grew up watching that little guy Chi'er. You can't beat him up just because Mingyue saw that he was unhappy.

"Leave"

Ning Chen waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the Marquis' Mansion.

In the palace, Tianyu Hall, a secret dragon guard appeared and knelt down and said, "Report to Your Majesty, the Northern Mongolian team has arrived at the Concierge Courtyard. It was sent by Lord Zhiming Hou himself, and there was no problem along the way."
To be continued...