Prince Min's Mansion.

Mr. Ning looked at the man in front of him with ordinary appearance but smart eyes, and felt a little moved, thinking that he could not come.

"So you hid in the underside of Old Master Song's car and sneaked in with the identity of Old Ding who was incense?" The servant Zhang Zhi looked at Tong Qian, a companion in front of him who was wearing gray puffs and patched clothes, as if he smelled a faint stench.

Tong Qian glanced at him: "This palace is still surrounded, so it would be a great blessing to come in and see the sir."

If it weren't for the Song surname, I would have to go through countless interrogations.

Zhang Zhi wanted to say something, but Mr. Ning waved his hand and said, "Now is not the time to care about this."

Zhang Zhi immediately restrained his composure.

"What's the situation outside?" Mr. Ning looked at Tong Qianwen.

Tong Qiandao: "Our people were hiding outside the city. According to the news conveyed by the teacher, they all brought all the eyeliners tracked by Emperor Chu and the information of Xia Yuzi to Shang. It would be a matter of time before we found him, but Shang's body."

Mr. Ning frowned: "What?"

"It's not very good." Tong Qian said: "If the companion gun is not removed, and if he is relying on his weak body, he will probably not be able to survive next year."

Mr. Ning stroked his fingertips, pursed his lips and pondered, saying, "No matter who he is, it is the most important to preserve our own strength. The lord may be exposed at any time, once it is exposed..."

If it is exposed, then the old subordinates will be beaten up in one go. After all, Xiahou Zhe has a bad temper and no one dares to guarantee whether he will do something extreme.

Tong Qian frowned and said, "I have settled down before I came down. Once it is exposed, they will leave the villages and hide in the mountains and forests. Mr. Xie left first."

Zhang Zhi complained with a dark face: "If the lord hadn't been willful, how could he end up in such an embarrassing situation?"

Like a stray dog.

It can be said that a good hand of cards was broken by the lord's willfulness, and even the gentleman was in danger.

Mr. Ning raised his hand and it makes no sense to say this now.

"I am old and I have lived to this age. If I really fail, it is fate. If I am weak and defeated, I will remember to save the seedlings and not try to recover." Mr. Ning looked at Tong Qian, and his old face was a little depressed, as if he was giving his last words.

Tong Qianyi was shocked: "Sir, why did you say this?"

Mr. Ning shook his head, and did not say that he was watching the astrological signs at night. He found that the purple stars were prosperous and the Great Xia was back. Now there was no time at all, especially after this screen incident.

In fact, Xiahou Zhe said one thing well. If that screen hurts a person, it would be considered a god without knowing it. After all, it was just a stone, colorless, odorless and non-toxic. No one knows its function.

But even so, Emperor Chu also avoided this danger. It can be seen that the true dragon emperor is really protected by God. Otherwise, he would have fallen down now.

Once the emperor falls, there will be chaos in the absence of a crown prince in Daqing, and they will have a chance.

Unfortunately, God did not stand on their side, and Emperor Chu not only did not disturb him, but instead exposed his own family.

This also shows that they are not lucky enough.

Therefore, Mr. Ning became determined to retreat and plan a future. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he was helpless.

Daxia cannot recover, and he doesn't want to see all those who were willing to follow him die. It may be a good thing to just live like this.

Generations continue, and perhaps one day, their group will also produce a hero, rising like Emperor Qingwu, and creating a new country.

"gentlemen?"
Chapter completed!