Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

Chapter 484 Who is Xiao 5?



Chapter 484 Who is Xiao 5?

The last sentence was a test, asking, he missed Dayong very much, if Dayong called him, he would come back immediately without stopping.

MD, what Dayong? It's obviously the owner of Dayong, Ning Zhiwei.

When a general leading an army outside utters these words, it contains several layers of deep meaning. He, however, understands all of these complicated thoughts.

Ning Zhiwei watched his expression change, shook her head slightly, and handed him a cup of hot tea, "Drink some."

Rong Jing took it and took a sip, "Red dates and longan tea? No sugar?"

Ning Zhiwei has been drinking this tea recently. The imperial physician told her to drink it to replenish qi and blood.

"No, if you're not used to it, ask someone to change it..."

Rong Jing immediately interrupted, "It tastes good. I like everything you give me."

He took another sip. "I am very happy to drink the same tea and eat the same food as you. Two people in one room, three meals a day, four seasons, holding your hand, and growing old with you, is what I want in my life."

This is something that others cannot even ask for, so he cherishes it very much.

Ning Zhiwei felt a sour and bitter feeling in his heart, he couldn't describe the feeling. He had never received any warmth or affection since he was a child, so he had never felt safe.

She reached out and gently hugged him, "Don't think too much."

Rong Jing hugged her tightly, with an intoxicating smile on his face, "Yeah!"

He is easy to coax.

Ning Zhiwei couldn't do anything to him. Since she was the one who chose him, she should just spoil him. "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll ask the imperial kitchen to make it."

Rong Jing thought for a moment, "Egg custard, braised lamb, crystal meatballs."

Ning Zhiwei's favorite dishes are egg foo yum and crystal meatballs.

Ning Zhiwei rubbed her face against his shoulder and said with a smile, "Add another dish of glutinous rice stuffed duck, if you like it."

Rong Jing's eyes were full of smiles, "Weiwei, you are so kind to me. Apart from my mother, no one has ever been so kind to me."

After he finished dinner and left, Ning Zhiwei picked up the letter and read it again. His eyes fell on the last line with an inexplicable expression.

I don't know how long it took, but a soft sigh was heard.

After the morning court session the next day, she called officials of the fourth rank and above to the imperial study to continue discussions.

"Your Majesty, now is not the best time. We have just conquered half of the country and we are already thinking about the other half. Will they agree? Why should they help us conquer the Jin Kingdom without getting any share for themselves?"

Some people disagreed, "But, if we don't bring it up now, we won't have a chance to bring it up in the future."

"Then it all depends on your ability. The capable ones will stay, and the losers will leave."

"Have you ever thought that General Black Hawk has the advantage of time, place and people, and is very capable of commanding a war? If a war really breaks out, we might lose."

"We have spent so much effort and manpower and resources, we cannot accept losing."

"How about we follow the agreement and each take a quarter, and then attack the city separately. Whoever captures the rest will own it."

"I think it's feasible."

A cold voice sounded, "No, I want the entire Kingdom of Jin to be incorporated into my territory, not half of it."

It was Ning Zhiwei, and she stated her decision with an indifferent expression.

It is a notification, not a request for your opinion.

"And my will is your will."

She was a little dissatisfied. She had asked them to discuss how to take over the entire Jin Kingdom, but they were still discussing the scale and had not kept up with her pace at all.

"Yes." Everyone stood up, bowed their heads, and groaned inwardly.

This task is so difficult that it is almost impossible to accomplish.

Black Hawk and the interest groups behind him are no pushovers, but the emperor has made his decision and no one will be allowed to object.

Ning Zhiwei looked at them deeply, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"I plan to invite General Black Hawk to attend my wedding."

Xiao Linfeng said in the letter that Ning Ba seemed to have recovered some of his memory, so they could still meet and talk.

She made this invitation just to test Ning Ba's attitude before deciding on the next step.

People's hearts are fickle. How many people can keep their original intentions in the face of interests? What's more, they used to be on the opposite side.

If the issue can be resolved through negotiation, that would be best. If that doesn't work, then we'll have to resort to war.

The whole audience was in an uproar. "Ah? Invite Black Hawk? How could he come?"

"Your Majesty, you are not joking, are you?"

Ning Zhiwei smiled slightly, "I also invited King Gao Han."

Everyone: ...This is going to heaven.

Rong Jing was the first to stand up and support, "It is only natural that all nations come to congratulate our emperor on his marriage. If they don't come, they don't know etiquette and rules."

No matter how crazy the plan is, as long as it is proposed by Ning Zhiwei, he will support it unconditionally and find ways to help her realize it.

Ning Wenyin had a complicated expression, she knew that Black Hawk was Ning Ba and she also wanted to see him again, but now their identities had changed, could they still meet again?

"Yes, that's right. It's etiquette for our emperor to issue an invitation. It would be impolite for them not to come."

Soon, Xiao Linfeng received a letter via carrier pigeon. He read it for a while, then picked up the letter and went to see Ning Ba.

Ning Ba was having dinner with his family, and the four of them were having a great time.

A Yu kept picking up food for her husband and twin sons, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Husband, you've been fighting so hard, I made some nourishing soup for you, drink a couple more bowls."

"Dabao, Xiaobao, you are growing, eat more."

Ning Ba ate absent-mindedly, no one knew what he was thinking about. Ah Yu saw it and her eyes dimmed.

As the war progressed, her husband's thoughts became more and more difficult to understand, and he seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

He is here, but his heart seems to be far away.

Dabao glanced at his parents and handed a chicken wing to Ayu, "Mom, you've worked hard. You should eat more."

There seemed to be a rift between his parents, but he couldn't interfere in adults' affairs.

Xiao Bao was a little heartless, "Father, tomorrow is our birthday, can we sleep in? I don't want to get up for morning exercise, the weather is so cold."

Ning Ba came back to his senses and frowned slightly. "If you don't practice for a day, your hands will become rusty. If you don't practice for three days, your mouth will become rusty. When we were young, even if we were sick, we had to practice martial arts every day and didn't dare to be lazy. Even the delicate little Wu never slacked off. That's why we are so strong today..."

His voice stopped abruptly and his face looked strange.

He knew something was wrong with him. His memory gradually returned, but he often couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

He was like a rootless duckweed, drifting with the tide, without a single moment of peace.

It's like I'm stuck in the past and can't get out.

Xiaobao asked curiously, "Who is Xiaowu?"

Ning Ba touched his little head, "My sister, your aunt."

A Yu's face suddenly changed. How much memory had he recovered?

Xiaobao was stunned, "We have an aunt? Where is she? Is she still alive?"

Dabao pursed his lips. "Auntie?" He seemed to know who it was.

At this moment, a voice came from outside, "General, Lord Xiao wants to see you."

Ning Ba's heart tightened, and he glanced at the hourglass. Why would he come so late? "Please let him in."


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