A waste of time

Ning Hongde consciously accepted countless disciples, and the most proud student was Prince Xia. He was also devoted to the reputation of the emperor and the emperor. How could he say that the luck was not good? The officialdom of the Xia Kingdom was corrupt, and most of the officials were just people who sold official positions and titles. Some people had never even read books, so they became the magistrate of a county, causing local people to be resentful.

How can the Xia Kingdom be invincible?

It would be better if he didn't talk about everything in the past. He educated Xiahou Zhe for many years and hoped that he would not be 100% of Prince Xia and could be half of it. Unexpectedly...

Teach a mindless person.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Sometimes it is impossible to ignore the bloodline. The son of a slut is really not able to be helped up. If it were born by the Crown Princess, would it be this kind of bloodline?

Mr. Ning was heartbroken and couldn't help but cough violently.

Zhang Zhi quickly gave him a suffocation, and Tong Qianze walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and gave it to his mouth.

Mr. Ning moistened his lips and said, "The lord is already a trapped beast, and there is a screen in front of it. Emperor Chu will not let him regain his freedom, whether it is out of selfishness or for the entire Daqing. In order to prevent him from exposing his extremeness, he should evacuate any strongholds and personnel he knows."

"Sir, if that's the case, you..." How could you get out of here?

"I don't matter anymore." Mr. Ning smiled bitterly: "The Ning clan was escorted to the capital. If I don't show up, Emperor Chu will vent his anger with the Ning clan. I have already defeated His Royal Highness. If I blame the Ning clan again, I am afraid that I will be bitten by hundreds of ghosts on this road to the underworld and will never be reborn."

The two felt cold in their hearts when they heard it.

"You leave Beijing and protect Master Dong and return to the base camp. You cannot mention the reinstatement of the country within at least five years, otherwise we will be defeated." Mr. Ning said: "Young Master Dong's upbringing is personally raised by Tong Qian. If the Xia Kingdom has no chance to recover, it will be like the old subordinate of the village, hiding his identity and forgetting his origin. At least, leave some blood for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

This tone was a little helpless.

Zhang Zhi said: "My life belongs to Mr. I only accompany Mr. Mr. I don't care about the people next to me."

"You kid, don't you listen to me now?" Mr. Ning pretended to be a black face.

Zhang Zhi knelt down, lowered his head and said, "Where is sir, Zhang Zhi is there."

Mr. Ning's throat rolled, and his anger eventually turned into a sigh and said, "Get up."

Zhang Zhi then got up from the ground.

Tong Qian said again: "Sir, we can send someone to save the Ning clan."

"The Ning clan, at least hundreds of people, how to save it? Those who need to lose too many people, I can't be so selfish." Mr. Ning licked his lips and said, "You leave Beijing immediately. If you can, you will be able to stop Hong'er, and you will be fully satisfied with me."

Hong'er, whom he mentioned, was his great-grandson, and he was only seven years old this year. He asked Tong Qian to save him just in case.

Seeing his orders, Tong Qian knew that he had made up his mind and felt a little heavy, but he responded.

Mr. Ning explained a few more things. He was exhausted, his eyes were half closed, his face was pale, and the two of them dared not let him worry anymore. They hurriedly served him and lie down and waited for him to sleep before leaving the room.

But neither of them noticed it. As soon as they left, Mr. Ning opened his eyes and looked at the top of the tent. He didn't know what he thought of, and was sad, and a line of turbid tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

If you get back to something like this, you will be in vain.
Chapter completed!