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Chapter 115 Brothers come to cut me [10000,

Min Si left, and the Winter Solstice Sacrifice completely ended at the climax.

Generally speaking, when company team building reaches this stage, the next step is to have a dinner party.

This is an old routine, and Ning Chen is very familiar with it.

After all, we have been struggling for most of the day, and it would be too inhumane for everyone to walk back to the palace.

Therefore, the place for the dinner was chosen here at Wutan.

The Circular Qiu is only the main battlefield for the martial arts sacrifices. There are still many houses around the Circular Qiu.

Because this team building was a complete success, Wu Zhao specially added a hot pot to every table.

The winter solstice is here.

Although it hasn’t snowed yet in Fengjing, the weather is indeed cold.

Lu Gao ate a few hurried bites and then resigned from Wu Zhao.

By the way, they took away all the members of their department.

There's no way, this year's KPIs haven't been completed yet.

Finally, Ning Chen got him a big order.

At this time, you have to grab it.

Before Lu Gao left, he specially came to Ning Chen and said hello to Ning Chen.

It's just that look and actions that really made Ning Chen feel a little awkward.

But Ning Chen couldn't quite remember what was wrong about it.

The main reason is that Ning Chen has not been to Lanxiang Pavilion for two days.

If he had been to Lanxiang Pavilion and had an affair with Hong Xiao, Ning Chen would have remembered something awkward about it.

Lu Gao left to complete his KPI, and the rest naturally continued to feast.

The big boss personally adds a meal, how can it be an ordinary thing?

Since it was a dinner party, the atmosphere was naturally much more lively.

There are naturally a lot fewer rules.

It goes without saying that everyone exchanges cups with each other.

In addition, the wine on this table is the exclusive version of [Hummy Room].

Not to mention how exciting it is, besides, today is really a good day.

The glory of the Wu Dynasty is today, and the day when they will leave their mark in history is just around the corner.

Even Wu Zhao would not refuse all the civil and military officials who came to propose a toast.

Of course, no official would be like a fool and insist on having a deep relationship with Wu Zhao.

Basically, Wu Zhao just tastes it, and they have to drink the wine to the fullest.

After everyone's bodies had warmed up a lot, Wu Zhao picked up the wine glass.

Everyone fell silent when they saw Wu Zhao picking up the wine glass.

When the leader wants to speak, he must be silent.

Wu Zhao stood up slowly, looked at Lin Dunxin, raised his glass and said:

"Xiang Lin, today is the winter solstice sacrifice. He can manage everything smoothly. Xiang Lin has made great contributions. Xiang Lin, I would like to dedicate this first glass of wine to you."

Lin Dunxin really didn't expect that Wu Zhao would serve him the first glass of wine.

Lin Dunxin naturally knew that Wu Zhao would respect him.

After all, he had opened the holy path, and he was still protecting the agricultural path created by Min Si at the critical moment.

Although nothing happened to me in the end.

But this matter must indeed be praised.

But Lin Dunxin really didn't expect that Wu Zhao would be the first to respect him.

Lin Dunxin quickly stood up and gave him a great gift and said: "I am ashamed of myself. I am just doing my duty as a minister."

"Prime Minister Lin, there is no need to be so polite. Please take a seat." Wu Zhao took the initiative to say.

Before taking his seat, Lin Dunxin drank a full glass of wine, then bowed his hands and sat down.

Wu Zhao did not hesitate and drank a full glass of wine.

Before, everyone in Wu Zhao had only dabbled in it.

But with Lin Dunxin and Wu Zhao, they had a full drink.

This shows that Wu Zhao attaches great importance to Lin Dunxin.

When the eunuch next to him saw that Wu Zhao was full of wine, he immediately stepped forward and filled Wu Zhao's glass again.

After the wine was filled, Wu Zhaocai spoke again: "With this second glass of wine, I, on behalf of my father, the Emperor, and on behalf of the Wu family, would like to express my gratitude to all the farmers of our human race in the world."

After saying that, Wu Zhao still drank happily.

The eunuch came again and filled the table with wine.

This time Wu Zhao looked around at all the civil and military officials and said loudly: "This third glass of wine, I would like to present to you all.

It is because of your concerted efforts that I, Wu Zhao, have the honor, for our Wu Dynasty, and for our human race.

The nine tripods appear to determine the fate of the country.

Wu Zhao, on behalf of my Wu family, and on behalf of all the people in the world, I respect you all.

I hope you can carry on the past and open up the future, filling our Nine Cauldrons of the Human Race!"

"I swear to death to fill the Nine Cauldrons, may the Wu Dynasty prosper and the human race prosper!"

All the ministers said in unison.

Except Ning Chen.

After all, this was Ning Chen’s first time experiencing such corporate culture training.

Ning Chen is not sure about the company slogan yet.

After everyone drank their glasses full of wine.

After finishing three glasses of wine, Wu Zhao sat back directly.

Just start greeting everyone and have fun as you like.

This made Ning Chen very depressed.

When it comes to the winter solstice, I have the greatest credit.

But throughout the whole process, Wu Zhao didn't even mention his own name.

After Wu Zhao took his seat, everyone started the business exchange mode.

Because of what happened to Ning Chen before, naturally no one wants to get close to him.

Only Cao Xing and Wang Lin came over and had a drink with Ning Chen.

However, seeing that Ning Chen's expression was not good, the two of them wisely went to the side to drink and play by themselves.

The one who was surrounded the most was Lin Dunxin.

Even though Ning Chen opened a farm, he was also the founder of Baijia.

But Ning Chen's behavior is really not lovable at all.

Look at Lin Dunxin again.

The holy way was opened silently, and it even reached the seventh heaven.

Although I don’t know yet, Lin Dunxin knows the name of this holy way.

But look at the official seal and official uniforms on the Holy Road, the official seal.

Obviously, the way Lin Dunxin opened must have something to do with Baiguan.

The military officers were all martial artists, but the civil servants were all Confucian practitioners.

Although their cultivation levels are not high, they still have a pursuit of cultivation.

The most direct benefit of improving your cultivation is longevity.

It's just that they also know their talents in cultivating Confucianism.

There is no way to compare with those Confucian scholars at Yunshan Academy.

Ever since I learned about Confucius offering wine, I promised to be a Confucian scholar at Yunshan Academy.

You can obtain fame through the imperial examination and then become an official in the court.

Each one of them has a thorn in their backs, and it's really a lot of pressure.

Although those Confucian scholars in Yunshan Academy may not really be better officials than them.

But my cultivation is strong.

There are many thorny problems that they cannot deal with, these Confucian students of Yunshan Academy.

It might be solved very easily.

As a result, their living space will be greatly compressed.

As for concentrating on cultivation, it’s not that they don’t want to.

First of all, they have a lot of government affairs and don't have this time.

Secondly, the imperial court did not have as many Confucian classics as Yunshan Academy for them to practice.

After all, the Wu Dynasty still relied on force to establish a country, even after hundreds of years of development.

Civil servants have more and more say, but they don't invest much in the practice of Confucianism and Taoism.

Now Lin Dunxin's Holy Path has given them an opportunity to embark on the fast track.

Don’t you see, after Min Si opened the Holy Path, he went from the sixth level to the fourth level with one thought.

Even if they can't get the benefits of Min Si, the founder of the road.

But now that there is such a holy way, it is better than competing with those Confucian scholars with strong spiritual talents to squeeze out Confucianism.

Ning Chen picked up the wine glass and took a step towards Lin Dunxin as if he was not acquainted with his relatives.

Seeing Ning Chen coming, everyone got out of the way.

However, they still surrounded Lin Dunxin to show that if Ning Chen wanted to use violence, they would definitely swarm up and control Ning Chen.

They are acting like this just to avoid intensifying conflicts.

Ning Chen didn't care about the looks of these people at all.

Ning Chen walked up to Lin Dunxin with a wine glass in his hand and said, "Xiang Lin, although I don't really like people like you who form cliques for personal gain.

But today you stand up for my Aunt Min. I am a person who repays kindness, so I would like to toast you with this glass of wine."

Hearing Ning Chen directly say that Lin Xiang formed a party for personal gain, many people frowned slightly.

Lin Tunxin, on the other hand, took it calmly since he was deprived of his rights.

Lin Dunxin's Qi-nurturing skills have indeed improved a lot.

"Master Ning said something serious. I just did what I should do as a minister of the Wu Dynasty."

"Look, what you said is hypocritical.

I want to highlight my sense of existence and return to the center of power.

There is no shame in saying this, it must be on the line.

When it comes to the righteousness of family and country, it becomes boring.

I’ll drink half of this wine.”

After saying that, Ning Chen really only drank half of the drink.

Seeing Ning Chen acting like this, even Lin Dunxin frowned.

Is Ning Chen really here to thank you?

Not here to stir up trouble?

Lin Dunxin drank a glass of wine and signaled Ning Chen to do it himself.

Ning Chen was not moved at all, but instead said to Lin Dun: "Xiang Lin, what is the holy path you opened?"

Before Lin Dunxin could answer Ning Chen's question, Ning Chen waved his hand and said: "Forget it, it's just a seventh-level holy way. It's useless to me if I know it."

Lin Dunxin's frown deepened.

The officials around him now felt that Ning Chen was here to cause trouble.

He hated Ning Chen even more deeply.

No matter what festivals everyone has had before, Lin Dunxin has helped you after all this time.

At least it has to be decent in terms of face.

Isn't it a bit too much for you to come up here and talk about everything indiscriminately?

Ning Chen didn't care about this at all, but continued to talk to himself: "Xiang Lin, although you opened the holy path, you can't enter my Dharma eyes.

But after all, you have opened a holy path, and I am the leader of a hundred schools.

So from this point of view, I am a little taller than you.

But in the court, your official position is higher than mine.

So from now on, Mr. Lin, would you like me to call you Mr. Lin, or do you prefer me to call you Mr. Lin?"

Lin Dunxin didn't know what Ning Chen meant. Coupled with what Ning Chen had done before, he felt a little annoyed and said in a somewhat unkind tone:

"Master Ning can call me whatever he likes.

If Lord Ning likes to call me by my first name,

Then just call me Lin Dunxin."

After hearing what Lin Dunxin said, Ning Chen smacked his lips: "Lin Dunxin, Lin Dunxin.

This name is a bit more difficult to pronounce than Lin Xiang.

But I must say, Mr. Lin, you chose a good name."

"Lin Dunxin, I've finished saying my thanks.

We have already drank the wine, and we have settled down."

After saying that, Ning Chen turned around and left.

And all the civil and military officials surrounding Lin Dunxin were furious.

"Shuzi is arrogant!"

"You opened a farm road and you don't know what your last name is?"

"Agricultural roads are indeed important, but Prime Minister Lin's official roads are even more important!"

"Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce! Even if the official road is ranked, it is ahead of the agricultural road."

"In the Wu Dynasty, apart from Your Majesty who dares to call Prime Minister Lin by his first name, Ning Chen is worthy of calling him by his first name!"

When Lin Dunxin heard these indignant words, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Lin Dunxin quickly turned around, looked at the official behind him, and asked, "What did you just say?"

The official who was stared at by Lin Dunxin was also a little panicked at this moment.

The key is that Lin Dunxin's eyes are a bit scary.

"What did you just say?" Lin Dunxin asked again.

"I say that throughout the Wu Dynasty, apart from Your Majesty who dares to call Prime Minister Lin by his first name, Ning Chen is also worthy of calling Prime Minister Lin by his first name." The official who was questioned by Lin Dunxin repeated his words in a very low voice.

At the same time, he was also recalling what he said that offended Lin Dunxin.

After hearing this, Lin Dunxin's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with green light.

Then the holy path opened by Lin Dunxin appeared above Lin Dunxin's head.

The Holy Path appeared and directly punched a hole in the roof.

The holy path that has crossed the seventh heaven can easily overturn a roof.

Just when everyone didn't understand why Lin Dunxin was like this.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There were endless explosions.

The court uniforms and accessories that represented the rank of officials were blown to pieces one after another.

Only the seals symbolizing political affairs were left.

"Xiang Lin, why are you..."

The person next to me was anxious to ask me if Lin Dunxin was so angry that Ning Chen was so angry that he lost his mind.

I saw Lin Dunxin's seventh heavenly gate being pushed open a lot.

Seeing that the seventh gate of heaven was about to be completely pushed open.

In this way, all doubts directly turned into congratulations.

Who doesn't understand this feeling? Lin Dunxin has realized it again.

The holy way disappeared, and Lin Dunxin's whole temperament suddenly changed.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in his body grew rapidly, and it was obvious that Lin Dunxin had gained a lot from this wave.

Wu Zhao smiled brightly and said to Lin Dunxin: "Congratulations to Prime Minister Lin."

Lin Dunxin returned the courtesy with his hand, and then said to Wu Zhao: "Your Highness, the veteran is the Prime Minister, so in the future, please call the Veteran the Prime Minister."

Wu Zhao glanced at Lin Dunxin meaningfully, nodded and said, "It's just what Prime Minister Lin said."

Lin Dunxin turned around and said to the civil and military officials around him:

“Colleagues, I would like to ask you to also address me as the Prime Minister from now on.

Since I am no longer a leftist prime minister, I should not monopolize the word ‘prime minister’.”

Although everyone didn't understand, they all agreed.

"It's really disappointing. We had such a nice dinner together, but we were so disgraced.

I remember that the Dawu Dynasty had laws that required compensation for damage to public property."

Just when everyone was congratulating each other, Ning Chen suddenly said.

Before anyone could get angry, Lin Dunxin turned his hands to Ning Chen and said, "This should be compensated, it should be compensated. I will hand over all the losses tomorrow."

Lin Dunxin suddenly became so easy to talk to, and he was also so easy to talk to Ning Chen.

This made all the officials who were ready to speak out for Lin Dunxin couldn't help but have a meal.

Then the officials began to hate Ning Chen even more.

Ning Chen actually bullied Lin Dunxin to this point.

How could they not hate Ning Chen.

How could Ning Chen take these people to heart?

Just reverse output.

I have already gotten used to it.

It's not the first time.

But this is a reminder to Ning Chen, and he can use this to make a fuss in the future.

Maybe if you choose to be a good person in the future, you will be more [nice].

The only thing that needs to be done is to save time.

After all, as in the current situation, it is a rare situation for him to be hated by these people despite helping Lin Dunxin.

After Lin Dunxin saluted Ning Chen, he did not explicitly mention that Ning Chen was helping him.

Since Ning Chen didn't want everyone to think that he had helped him, Lin Dunxin wouldn't pick on Kai Ming and talk about it.

Because Lin Dunxin had another breakthrough, everyone changed places and continued the unfinished dinner party.

At the same time, the atmosphere became more lively.

The dinner was moved to another palace, and Ning Chen also sat next to the frowning Wu Ang.

"You feel that you have no hope of seizing the throne, so you just give up on yourself?" Ning Chen asked Wu Ang with a teasing tone.

Wu Ang raised his head depressedly, drank the whole glass of wine, looked at Ning Chen and said, "Do you think we are brothers?"

Ning Chen didn't know why Wu Ang asked this.

But since Wu Ang asked, Ning Chen still had to reassure his partner.

"Of course, forget it." Ning Chen said without any burden.

"Well, since we are brothers..."

Ning Chen interrupted Wu Ang and said, "If you want me to chop you, that's easy."

Wuang:→_→

After finishing speaking, Ning Chen remembered that Wu Ang had never played Greed to Win the Moon, let alone who was Zha Zhahui.

Ning Chen coughed and changed the subject: "If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Wu Ang collected his emotions and asked Ning Chen again: "Tell me, how much luck has my imperial sister put on you?"

Is that the problem?

Then I really don't know.

"You told me about luck. Do you think I can know how much luck your imperial sister has placed on me?" Ning Chen asked in return.

If it had been before, Wu Ang could still believe what Ning Chen said.

But now Wu Ang expressed doubts about Ning Chen's words.

"Then let me put it another way. Has my imperial sister ever said that out of the three of us brothers, how many of them does he plan to keep? Or does she plan to keep none of them?"

Ning Chen looked at the heartbroken Wu Ang and was really confused by Wu Ang.

Although the battle for the throne is very fierce.

But the battle for the throne in this world can usually end with dignity.

In fact, there are very few situations where people are really put in a life-or-death situation.

And judging from the current situation, Wu Zhao, Wu Ang and the others are not at the point of life or death at all.

So Ning Chen really doesn’t know where Wu Ang’s life and death came from.

Wu Ang looked at Ning Chen as if he really didn't know, which made Wu Ang finally feel a little more comfortable.

But when he thought about what was going to happen in the future, Wu Ang took another sip of wine depressedly.

"Even if you really fail in your bid for the throne, Wu Zhao won't kill you, right?" Ning Chen asked Wu Ang.

Wu Ang said: "Sister Huang will not kill us, but the monsters may not let us go! The barbarians may not let us go! Even the Buddhists may not let us go!"

Seeing that Ning Chen still didn't understand, Wu Ang explained to Ning Chen: "Our Wu Dynasty's good luck is equivalent to weakening the luck of other families in disguise.

So do you think other families will let our Wu Dynasty grow bigger?"

After a pause, Wu Ang gave Ning Chen another very vivid example.

"In my father's generation, in addition to my father, the emperor also had eight sons.

At that time, all eight sons were named princes and guarded the northern border.

As for the result, you know that of my nine sons, my father is the only one who has not left the capital."

Ning Chen asked back: "That's why your father is Emperor Shun.

Because there was no one to compete with him, he took the position smoothly.

Therefore, he is called Emperor Shun."

Wu Ang: One by one?

"My father took the nickname 'Shun' because after the war between the Wu Dynasty and the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom, the country's fortunes declined.

In addition, there have been severe droughts for several consecutive years.

My father hopes that the world will have good weather and everything will go well, so he chose the word "Shun".

After explaining this to Ning Chen, Wu Ang suddenly realized why he had to explain this to Ning Chen.

Is this the key to the matter?

Is this the point you should pay attention to?

"Then what do you think I should pay attention to?" Ning Chen asked Wu Ang.

Wu Ang said: "Shouldn't you ask why the demon tribe risked a national war and killed eight of my father's brothers?"

Ning Chen continued: "Yes, why?"

Wu Ang:╭(╯^╰)╮

Wu Ang said: "This is naturally related to luck."

"When my imperial grandfather succeeded to the throne, he gathered the Seven Cauldrons.

Later, he worked hard and gathered the fortune of the Five Cauldrons.

Just when the Six Cauldrons were about to be completed.

The demon clan launched a direct attack and killed eight of my father's brothers.

This was the beginning of the national war that followed.

Grandpa Huang condensed the Seven Cauldrons, and the demon clan couldn't sit still.

The imperial sister directly condenses the Jiuding, do you think the demon clan can sit still?"

When Wu Ang said this, Ning Chen understood Wu Ang's worries.

Indeed, the demon clan should not just sit back and watch the Wu Dynasty's fortune grow.

After all, this is a process of ebb and flow.

As the Wu Dynasty grew bigger, the living space for its monster clan would become smaller.

The same is true for barbarians.

Wu Ang and the others were named princes, so they would naturally bring the luck of the Wu Dynasty.

Killing Wu Ang and the others in advance would be equivalent to destroying part of the Wu Dynasty's luck.

At the same time, it is just like the late emperor and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

I killed your son and you didn't start a national war.

Are you waiting to make your Wu Dynasty lose heart?

If people's hearts are scattered, can your Wu Dynasty still have good luck?

Starting a national war in advance is tantamount to shaking the fate of the country.

After all, war is the most depleting thing for luck.

This principle also applies to Wu Ang and others.

Wu Zhao was even more ruthless than her imperial grandfather and directly condensed the Nine Cauldrons.

This really aroused the demon clan's nerves a lot.

If the situation is allowed to develop, the Qidian National Destiny will be gathered in Wu Zhao.

When the time comes, the demon clan will probably imitate the Zhou Dynasty again and surrender directly to the human race without fighting.

This kind of humiliation is enough once.

"Your imperial sister has gathered a little more Qi Luck Cauldron."

Wu Ang asked: "Is it a little more?"

"It's two points better than your grandpa."

Wu Ang:……

Seeing that Wu Ang was silent, Ning Chen continued: "Although there are many, your imperial sister's Nine Cauldrons are all empty now.

If you want to condense the Five Cauldrons, you will not be able to succeed in a short time.

So why are you worried so much?

The demon clan will not think of starting a national war unless it is absolutely necessary."

Wu Ang glanced at Ning Chen resentfully and said, "I would really think so without you."

"Why is it different with me? I can't conjure luck." Ning Chen was not happy to hear this.

Wu Ang said: "First of all, let's not talk about anything else, the farm road you opened.

In addition to what Min and everyone are doing now, as long as it succeeds.

You can directly condense at least a cauldron of luck."

this……

Ning Chen thinks Wu Ang's algorithm is correct.

What Min Si is doing now is indeed a matter of gathering luck.

Although I don’t know how this luck accumulates.

But if what Min Si did was to directly double the population of Wu Dynasty.

That's really not a lot of luck to gather together.

Seeing that Ning Chen remained silent, Wu Ang continued to settle the score for Ning Chen: "The way of hundreds of schools of thought can now be found for sure.

At that time, if a few second and third grades appear randomly in each path, two more cauldrons can be condensed."

Ning Chen interrupted Wu Ang and said, "This calculation is wrong.

If our human race produces masters, won’t the monsters and barbarians produce masters?

This luck is a dynamic value and will not be fixed."

Wu Ang glanced at Ning Chen, but he didn't expect Ning Chen to understand quite well.

"Even if it's like you said, this is a dynamic fluctuation. But if you gather it together, there will definitely be no problem."

Ning Chen nodded and included this cauldron.

"My imperial sister opened the Jiuding, which is an unprecedented feat.

When the time comes, I, Uncle Jing, will definitely have to express my gratitude.

Helping to unite Yiding will definitely not be a problem.

Kill a few more barbarian kings, or kill two barbarian kings, and this will come out.

Marquis Dingguo supports my imperial sister, so he will definitely be able to come up with something when the time comes.

My imperial sister is Master Kong’s favorite royal disciple.

When the time comes, it shouldn’t be too difficult to help gather a cauldron.

If you do the math, this is already five tripods.

When my father's eight brothers died, my Wu Dynasty was the Five Cauldrons of Luck."

After listening to Wu Ang's calculations, Ning Chen felt that according to Wu Ang's calculations, Wu Ang and the others would definitely die.

Isn’t it too easy to condense the Five Cauldrons’ luck?

"easy?

How can luck be easily condensed?

But in this matter, it depends on who can unite.

If you let me condense it and give me more than ten years, I might be able to condense it into a cauldron.

But if you change it to the levels of Dingguohou, Jingwang and Kongshi.

If you work hard and gather one cauldron in a year, there will be no problem."

Thinking of something, Wu Ang added: "I haven't counted this yet, what about the luck feedback brought about by opening the Holy Path?

Every time you open an additional path to see the Holy Gate, there will be feedback from luck.

Although now in addition to the agricultural, military and legal roads, the Holy Sect can be seen.

But that doesn't mean it won't happen anymore.

Then we will open a few more holy roads like this."

"Why!"

At this point, Wu Ang couldn't speak any more, and all his words turned into a long sigh.

Looking at Wu Ang counting down his life, Ning Chen couldn't bear it.

"You don't have to be so pessimistic. Maybe when the time comes, everyone will work together. The Seven Cauldrons of Luck will be condensed all at once, and the demon clan will give up after seeing that they can't defeat it?"

Wu Ang felt that Ning Chen had stayed in Fengjing for too long and thought that the demon clan was too kind.

How could the demon clan wait until that time?

If they could wait, the demon clan would launch a national war in advance during the reign of the late emperor.

"Then tell me how you want me to comfort you. Can I still tell you that you will definitely die?" Ning Chen asked Wu Ang in return.

Wu Ang's entire expression immediately collapsed.

Of course Wu Ang didn't know that Ning Chen still had half a sentence to finish.

If Wu Ang knew what Ning Chen wanted to say later, Wu Ang would have wanted to die right now.

Ning Chen would never tell Wu Ang that he planned to open many holy paths in the future.

Moreover, opening up the holy path is not a difficult matter for me at all.

"If you are really afraid of death, wouldn't it be great if you gave up your title of prince and came back directly to be a free prince?" Ning Chen said, looking at the frowning Wu Ang.

Wu Ang shook his head with a serious expression: "How can I, a descendant of the Wu family, be afraid of death? The prince guards the border. This is a rule set by our ancestors.

Of my eight imperial uncles, none of them retreated even though they knew they would die. How could I retreat?"

After a pause, Wu Ang said greedily: "What's more, now that Jiuding has appeared, whoever inherits the throne is destined to be famous throughout the ages. This matter is still worth a try."

Ning Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You want so much for yourself, and you're so worried."

Wu Ang said: "After all, people are mortal. If I don't have a sad face, should I still smile?"

After a pause, Wu Ang said: "After the winter solstice, I have to set off back to the north.

After returning to the north, I will go back to the Zhu family to help you deal with it.

Wanhong will arrange for a dozen winemakers to return to the north with me.

If there is any news from Fengjing, you must tell me as soon as possible.

Especially my imperial sister, if there is any big move, I can run away in advance."

"Didn't you just say you can't break the rules of our ancestors? Why do you want to make a decision that goes against our ancestors now?" Ning Chen said teasingly.

"If I don't run out of the northern border, it won't be considered a disobedience to my ancestors. I will still stay in the northern border until reinforcements arrive."

Wu Ang said he was impassioned, but in fact he was just cheating and sneaking around.

But if something happens, Ning Chen will really inform Wu Ang.

After all, marketing talents like Wu Ang are not easy to find.

Even if Wu Ang disobeys his ancestors and becomes no longer a prince.

It is still possible to become a sales director for yourself.

In fact, looking at Wu Ang's expression, Ning Chen felt that Wu Ang was not as worried as he showed.

On the contrary, there is a sense of schadenfreude.

Ning Chen knew a little bit about Wu Ang's situation.

Wu Ang was the last to be crowned king, and when he went to the north, he received the worst fiefdoms.

This kind of poor fiefdom is not only true for the human race, but also for the demon race.

Therefore, Wu Ang faces the smallest threat from monsters.

On the contrary, it is Wu Ang's two elder brothers who have good fiefdoms.

But the pressure from the demon clan is also very high.

Wu Ang was obviously waiting to see the joke between his two brothers.

Everyone drank until the moon was in the sky, and then they dispersed.

Just when Ning Chen was about to leave, Sun Banban directly sent a message to Ning Chen, asking Ning Chen to return to the palace with His Highness Wu Zhao later.

"It seems that the eldest wife of the Empress has figured it out and plans to apologize to me. But I will not forgive her."

After everyone left, Ning Chen followed Sun Banban to the back of the palace.

Ning Chen felt embarrassed when he saw that all sides were covered, like Luan Jia in a moving palace.

"Eunuch Sun, this is bad. Is it too fast? I'm not ready yet."

In such a sealed vehicle, wouldn't it be too easy for a fire to occur?

But to be honest, Ning Chen has never experienced being in a carriage. It is quite exciting to think about it.

Sun Banban bowed and said to Ning Chen: "Master Ning, please."

Now that Wu Zhao is like this, Ning Chen will inevitably be unable to refuse his kindness.

"Then I have no choice but to obey."

Ning Chen responded with a smile, and had no choice but to obey the order respectfully, got into the car and entered the carriage.

But after entering Luanjia, Ning Chen found that Luanjia was empty, not even a single person.

Where is his empress eldest wife?

Ning Chen stuck his head out and asked Sun Banban, "Where is your highness?"

"I am here."

Wu Zhao, who had changed into a smart outfit and wore a snow-white cloak, walked towards Ning Chen from a distance.

Ning Chen looked at Wu Zhao's cosplay and wondered what tricks Wu Zhao was planning to play.

"Please sit down inside, Chief Ningyuan. I will personally drive the car for Chief Ningyuan." After saying this, Wu Zhao easily jumped to the seat where the driver should sit.

Ning Chen looked at Wu Zhao, his expression immediately fell.

Ning Chen originally thought that both people were inside, but Wu Zhao drove directly.

I have to say that Wu Zhao thought carefully.

By doing this, Wu Zhao completely avoided the possibility that Ning Chen would be dissatisfied and find an excuse to quit driving if he asked her to.

Moreover, Wu Zhao personally drove the car for Ning Chen, who drove the farm road. When word spread, it can only be said that Corporal Wu Zhao was a courteous and wise man.

Looking at Wu Zhao's cunning starry eyes, Ning Chen smiled, stepped out, and sat down where the driver was sitting.

The driver who drove Wu Zhao naturally had a very spacious seat.

There is no problem at all for two people.

There is nothing wrong with it except the distance.

"How can I let His Highness drive the car for me? But if I let His Highness return to Luan Jia, I might damage His Highness' reputation. So why don't I drive with His Highness?"

As Ning Chen spoke, he directly grabbed a horse rope that Wu Zhao was holding.

Wu Zhao originally thought that his plan was successful, but he didn't expect that Ning Chen was directly superior.

But Wu Zhao also has a temper that refuses to admit defeat, how could he be defeated like this?

Let's all drive together.

Sun Banban looked at Ning Chen and was also very speechless.

Ning Chen can always come up with something different.

Ning Chen whipped the horse on the buttocks, and the horse immediately started to move.

These royal horses are all trained horses with demon blood.

He has a certain level of intelligence, so he doesn't need any command at all and he naturally knows where he should go.

In such a situation, Sun Banban didn't know how to persuade him.

That’s all.

Sun Banban waved his hands.

The nearby guards, guards, eunuchs, and palace maids all automatically dispersed into a large circle.

At the same time, Sun Banban released his own energy and completely wrapped the carriage.

On the one hand, this can prevent anyone from overhearing the conversation between Wu Zhao and Ning Chen.

On the other hand, it also provides an extra layer of protection for Wu Zhao.

Ning Chen glanced at the energy released by Sun Banban and asked Wu Zhao: "Is your highness cold?"

Wu Zhao said coldly: "I am not cold."

Ning Chen said: "Your Highness, I'm a little cold, why don't you put your big cloak on me?"

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Wu Zhao clenched his pink fist slightly, and a little bit of murderous intent burst out from his starry eyes, piercing Ning Chen.

"Your Highness, I was just joking to ease the awkward atmosphere."

Wu Zhao snorted and said to Ning Chen, "Are you unhappy because I didn't toast you alone?"

Ning Chen nodded unabashedly: "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Wu Zhao looked at Ning Chen and said, "I thought you were one of our own.

Therefore, even if I don’t engage in false courtesy with you, you can still understand my thoughts.

It seems that you don’t feel that you are on the same page as me.”

This upgrades your relationship to one of your own.

Is this promotion speed still acceptable?

After hearing Wu Zhao's explanation, Ning Chen said: "If His Highness said that, then I am being stingy.

Then let’s not talk about this matter.

Does His Highness come to me now because he wants me to help His Highness quickly gather Jiuding's luck?"

Wu Zhao nodded and said: "You are right.

This palace needs to condense at least three tripods of luck within three years.

Only Jiuding can be stable.

If the three tripods of luck cannot be condensed within three years, the nine tripods will collapse.

When the time comes when your luck collapses, everything will only become more troublesome."

Is there any such thing?

Ning Chen really didn't know.

Wu Ang never told himself about this.

Or maybe Wu Ang didn't know about this.

Wu Zhao saw through Ning Chen's thoughts and said to Ning Chen: "Very few people know about this matter.

Within the royal family, only the current emperor and prince, and the people most trusted by the emperor and prince can know."

Ning Chen understood. It was because Wu Zhao told himself that we are our own people that I shared this secret with you.

Of course, Ning Chen also worried about Wu Zhao very much.

He directly analyzed Wu Ang's analysis for himself before and analyzed it again for Wu Zhao.

This kind of free prostitution knowledge is useless if you don't use it.

After listening to Ning Chen's analysis, Wu Zhao said: "Wu Ang's analysis is good, but Wu Ang still underestimated the determination of the demon clan and the barbarian clan to compete for luck."

Ning Chen didn't expect that Wu Zhao would expose him directly without giving him a chance to have sex for free.

However, Ning Chen was not at all panicked about being exposed.

The old white prostitute is so weird, how could he panic?

"Then what does His Highness think of this matter? What can I do to help His Highness?"

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Wu Zhao said: "What you can do to help me do now is to establish hundreds of colleges as soon as possible.

I will announce tomorrow that Baijia College will be promoted to the National Academy of Sciences, which will exist at the same level as the Imperial Academy.

When the time comes, I will give you a hundred schools and a separate place.

At the same time, I will allocate money and resources to you, and I will do my best.

Help you quickly build hundreds of colleges."

Ning Chen nodded: "This is no problem, but establishing it is only the first step. Finding the right talents is the key, especially the right teachers."

Wu Zhao continued: "The results of Enke this time will come out soon. Among all the candidates in Enke, you will be selected first from hundreds of colleges.

At the same time, I will quickly spread the reputation of Baijia College throughout the world.

You don’t have to worry about it when the time comes, no one will come.”

Ning Chen nodded: "In this case, the start will be much easier."

Wu Zhao suddenly turned to Ning Chen and asked Ning Chen: "Besides farm roads, how many roads can you drive?"


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