Ning Chen called Kong Yu mainly to ask about the whereabouts of the ghost girl. Since the last bizarre change, there has been no news about the ghost girl.

"It's the subordinate who is incompetent," Kong Yu lowered his head and said.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart and said, "Forget it, just do your best. If a congenital strong man intentionally hides his whereabouts, it is indeed not something that ordinary people can easily find."

"You send someone to keep an eye on the Prajna City. Once you find someone spreading rumors and causing trouble, report it to Prince Hua as soon as possible. If it is too late, kill it without mercy." At the end, a sharp and murderous look flashed across Ning Chen's eyes, which made people feel cold all over.

"Yes" Kong Yu respectfully accepted the order.

"Kong Yu, there are not many people available in the court now. I, the position of Wuhou, will not always sit down. This position will be yours sooner or later, so don't let me down." Ning Chen looked at the former and said seriously.

"I have shallow abilities, how dare I have such delusions?" Kong Yu hurriedly knelt down and said in panic.

"Get up, your ability can be cultivated. The most important thing is that you have to prove that you are a person who can entrust it," Ning Chen reminded.

"A subordinate is taught" Kong Yu stood up and said respectfully.

"Get out" Ning Chen waved.

"Yes" Kong Yu bowed again and turned around and retreated.

After Kong Yu left, Ning Chen pondered for a moment, wrote a letter, sealed the fire lacquer, and immediately called the old housekeeper.

"Send the letter to the Northern Mongolia Palace"

"yes"

The old housekeeper ordered and left with a letter.

In the evening, when the sun was about to set, Ning Xi came back and saw the elder brother in the main hall. The delicate baby's face immediately showed a look of surprise and ran over a few steps.

"Brother, when did you come back?" Ning Xi asked happily.

"At noon, what will the Empress ask you to enter the palace for?" Ning Chen asked softly.

Ning Xi's little face turned red rarely, and she was squeamish and refused to say anything.

What a smart man, Ning Chen, saw the reason at a glance, and chuckled, "Choose the prince consort?"

My brother guessed that Ning Xi's face turned redder, just like a ripe apple.

"There is nothing to be embarrassed about. You are not young anymore. The Empress will definitely be anxious. If you are satisfied, just tell me that you must grasp your happiness," Ning Chen instructed.

"I don't want to marry. Xinyu is about the same age as me, and I haven't gotten married now." Ning Xi curled her lips and said.

Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, feeling extremely complicated.

The body of the Seven Secrets is without medicine to cure. They may not have to wait for the day when the Ninth Princess gets married.

"Brother, your injury is fine?" At this time, Ning Xi found that his brother was still in a wheelchair and asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, just take some rest."

Ning Chen replied, then said, "Push me back to the backyard, I'm a little tired."

"Eh" Ning Xi nodded, stepped forward and pushed her wheelchair toward the backyard.

At night, the bright moon shines brightly, and in the study in the backyard, Ning Chen is quietly sitting in a wheelchair, closing his eyes and thinking about things.

At this moment, the red light gathered, and a red figure walked out around him. Seeing the shadow shining on the window by the candlelight, he walked over.

At the same time, Ning Chen opened his eyes and looked outside the door. A faint light flashed across his eyes, and he was indeed here.

With a creaking sound, the door opened, Ran Fengchen looked at the figure on the wheelchair in front and said, "Don't be fine."

Meeting again a few months later has changed its state, and the worries at the beginning have now become a reality.

"Do I call you a mess of wind and dust, or a holy son of the four poles?" Ning Chen said.

"Ha, this joke is really cold. Have you ever seen such a messy Holy Son?" Luan Fengchen waved his hand and closed the door, found a seat at will, sat down, and replied.

"Where is Meng Xuanji?" Ning Chen asked.

"You are too dangerous here, so I didn't let her come together," said Luan Fengchen.

"Can I trust you?" Ning Chen said calmly.

Ran Fengchen's expression subsided and said seriously, "You can take a gamble."

Ning Chen stared at the former for a long time, then withdrew his gaze and said, "The ambitions of the Lord of the Four Poles and the King of Faith are obvious. Once the war between the two realms is fully launched, countless casualties will definitely be killed or injured. However, if the right and right hand of the King of Faith is missing, I think the Lord of the Four Poles will slow down a lot of invasion."

Hearing this, Luan Fengchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and after a long time, he stood up and said, "I know what to do, there will be a period of time in the future."

After saying that, the red light scattered, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ning Chen turned the wheelchair, stepped forward two steps, turned off the candlelight in the study, and then walked towards his room.

It’s not that he is suspicious, but that he can’t afford the millions of lives in China.

Time passed day by day, and information about Wushuang City was constantly being sent, and letters sent to Beimeng Palace were also replied. After reading the letter, Ning Chen waved his hand and destroyed it directly.

"Ning Xi, push me into the palace" Ning Chen said.

"Yeah" Ning Xi responded and pushed the former to walk outside the mansion.

In Tianyu Hall, Xia Ziyi was still busy with political affairs. The two passed by the hall. Ning Chen paused briefly and said a word.

Xia Ziyi thought about it, nodded slightly, and responded.

In Weiyang Palace, Ning Xi pushed her brother over, and Qingning had already noticed the aura of the two and went out to greet her.

"How is your injury?" Qingning frowned slightly and said.

"It's nothing serious, what about the queen?" Ning Chen asked.

"It's inside," Qingning replied.

The three of them entered the room. Ning Chen saw the Changsun on the seat, bowed respectfully, and said, "Empress"

"Look at these people, are there any suitable ones? You are Ning Xi's brother. I don't know how to worry more about my sister's lifelong affairs." Changsun handed over a booklet and said.

"What the Empress teaches is"

Ning Chen took the list and looked carefully, but he couldn't see the reason. He had heard of the name on it. He was all children of the princes and ministers. It could be seen that Changsun was still very concerned about this matter.

When it comes to men and women, he prefers to be willing to be willing rather than elders pointing out marriage. However, he does not want to go against the will of the eldest grandson. As long as Ning Xi does not object, everything will be decided by Changsun.

"I hate these playboys," Ning Xi said with a lip.

"Then it depends on this." Changsun handed over another booklet and said.

When Ning Chen opened it, he suddenly felt dizzy. The booklet was all the top three in the palace in recent years, and the top scholar who was rarely seen on weekdays. Here is a few pages.

"I don't like nerds either," Ning Xi muttered.

"Um?"

Changsun frowned and scolded, "Don't mess around."

Ning Xi's face was bitter and she was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything anymore. Perhaps because of her brother's influence, she always seemed to be inconfident in front of Changsun.

Seeing the former's aggrieved look, Changsun's face calmed down slightly and said, "What kind of thing do you want, I will find it for you as you ask."

Ning Xi rolled his eyes and pointed at Ning Chen beside him and said, "You must be smarter than my brother, and you must be better than my brother."

Changsun was stunned and then shook his head helplessly, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with learning? I'm learning your brother's wholeheartedness."

Ning Chen touched his nose, and he was really lying on the thunder while sitting. What does it have to do with him?

"Okay, even if you are anxious now, you have to put it aside and talk about it after Ziyi's collection," Changsun said.

Hearing this, Ning Chen's eyes were fixed and he asked, "Have you confirmed the candidate?"

"Well," Changsun nodded and said, "Originally, when the country was in a state of mourning, the matter of accepting the queen should be discussed later. However, now that the royal bloodline has withered, the ministers in the court have also mentioned this matter many times. Therefore, after the matter is followed, our palace will select the candidates first. After the country is in a state of mourning, we will immediately welcome the new queen into the palace. We have been watching for a long time and selected the granddaughter of Anguohou. This girl is well-educated, regardless of family background, appearance, and upbringing. She is the best choice for the queen."

"What do you say about Ziyi?" Ning Chen asked.

"No objection," Changsun replied.

When Ning Xi heard the conversation between the two, she was filled with joy. Although the mourning period of Daxia Kingdom was not long, it had a year. In addition, the matter of taking over the queen means at least one year, and she would not have to learn the messy etiquette every day.

Changsun glanced at Ning Xi who was so happy that he couldn't find Bei, and said lightly, "You have to learn what I asked you to learn. In addition, after Ziyi's incident, it's your turn. I will help you watch it first."

"Ah" Ning Xi's little face immediately became bitter again. She wanted to object, but she didn't dare.

Ning Chen didn't dare to interrupt. Changsun didn't cause trouble for him. He was already grateful. As long as Ning Xi could still withstand these things, it would be better for him not to intervene.

The three of them talked for a while. When they were about to leave, Ning Chen remembered and said, "Empress, I have something to do and want to go to Beimeng. I want to borrow Sister Qingning for two days."

"Qingning, go with him." Changsun looked sideways at the woman beside him and said.

"kindness"

Qingning nodded and replied.

Afterwards, Ning Chen and Qing Ning left, and Ning Xi was left behind, looking at the two of them with a long eye, but only got a comforting look from his brother who wanted to be blessed.

When the two left the palace, Qingning then asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I made an appointment with the National Master of Golden Staff from Beimeng. I took this opportunity and wanted to bring Xinyu with me," Ning Chen explained.

"Tianchi?" Qingning asked.

"Well, no matter whether it is useful or not, you must give it a try," Ning Chen nodded.
To be continued...