Protagonist Aura

Parting that day.

Ning Xuanyuan reminded Zhao Gongxin to pay more attention to his body, and even added an extra sentence. Maybe there will be no chance to meet in the future. How cool?

I used to think that the most open-minded and relieved is myself.

Ning Xuanyuan suddenly realized that the hardest thing to give up was him when this notice spread to thousands of households and to his ears.

The cold winter is like a knife with heavy snow.

Ning Xuanyuan sat quietly in the courtyard without saying a word, until the halo of the setting sun fell on his shoulders, he realized that he had sat withered for a whole day.

"Are you okay?" Qin Qiu asked softly, putting his head on his knees.

Ning Xuanyuan wanted to say something but stopped.

"I know, you want to send Grandpa Zhao one last time."

Yes.

This funeral was justified and reasonable. He had to go to Ning Xuanyuan. He wanted to buy a few incense sticks, talk about the past, and then watched the old man enter the soil for peace.

"Start tomorrow." Ning Xuanyuan decided.

Qin Qiu nodded his head to show support.

Old man Han, who was a little far away, sat at the door with a weird look, and his eyes flickered on Ning Xuanyuan's body. For a while, he didn't know what was wrong.

For the people like them, the departure of a generation of meritorious figures would indeed be regrettable. If you exaggerate the old good people like Zhao Gongxin, they regret at most.

Ning Xuanyuan's reaction was a bit intriguing.

Qin Qiu had already left to pack his things. Old man Han held a jug of wine and slowly approached Ning Xuanyuan, "Ning Wazi, if you are not happy, this jug of wine is for you to drink."

"I'll leave tomorrow, the old man remembers to take care of your body." Ning Xuanyuan did not thank old man Han positively, but mentioned that he was leaving.

The old man stood in the sunset, feeling lost.

At this time, the capital of the country seemed to be dull on the outside. Everyone was immersed in the sadness of Zhao Gongxin's sudden death. In the dark, the situation was changing.

After all, Zhao Gongxin is no ordinary person.

His departure, and the rights released from his hands, gradually evolved into a coveted piece of sweet pastry, and many in power tried to seize the opportunity in this undercurrent.

Fighting for power and profit is not exclusive to the wealthy and prominent families. The battlefields and even the temples are even more bloody.

A generation of meritorious figures has just passed away. Apart from politeness and process, the funeral will be handled calmly, and it seems that some people are impatiently taking power.

Rumors from the outside world.

The few old guys who have the most opportunity to take over the position of Zhao Gongxin are ready to wash the subordinates that Zhao Gong had arranged in various important departments before his new life.

Although the emperor is one courtier.

However, such a rush to show the desire for power is not only a disrespect for the dead, but also a destruction of the established pattern.

There are even rumors that some people have given their confidant aspirations, trying to talk about controversial topics at Zhao Gongxin's funeral, thinking that this reshuffle of rights is justified.

Of course, it’s okay for those who are sick to die by the way. After all, no one in the country knows that the relationship between Zhao Gongxin and Ning Xuanyuan is like a master-disciple?

Now, one is abandoned and one is in the soil.

Many people are waiting to vent their anger!

...

How weird and changeable the atmosphere of the capital is.

Only by putting yourself on the ground can you feel deeply.

When celebrities from all walks of life closed their doors and discussed how much fluctuations would occur in tomorrow's funeral, a person who was least able to show up appeared before him and would never show up.

Yang Ye's mansion!

The patron king, who was personally mentioned by the inner court, is now considering what attitude he should take to deal with Zhao Gongxin's funeral scene and extreme events that may occur tomorrow.

A conscientious butler who has been working all his life, informs someone to see you.

"Who wants to see me?" Yang Ye frowned, a figure of his level, not anyone who wants to see him can easily appear at his door.

The butler seemed to be scrupulous, and was silent for two seconds, "I'm not sure, looking at his looks, it seems like..."

Yang Ye squinted his sharp eyes, and instead of attending to the housekeeper, he went out in person, and at the same time ordered Jiading to seal off all areas within a 500-meter radius.

Even emphatically reminded that a fly is not ready to fly in.

When Yang Ye was both reasonable and unexpected, after seeing Ning Xuanyuan who had visited in person, he didn't recognize it for a while.

Coarse linen.

Mouth full of black beard.

If it weren't for those eyes that were still piercing, it would be hard for Yang Ye to imagine, what kind of life would Ning Xuanyuan, who had been so radiant and brilliant, lived in the past half a year after disappearing?

"Okay, long time no see."

Yang Ye should have been embarrassed when meeting old people, especially in the situation where the status was so different from one place to another. But inside, he unconsciously relaxed.

There are rumors that Ning Xuanyuan is likely to die, and that he has a nose and eyes and can't wait for a conclusion, so Yang Ye also accepted the facts.

now……

He stared at Ning Xuanyuan in a daze.

For a long time, the two smiled at each other and walked side by side.

"Ning Shuai's sudden visit really scared Yang Mou into a big jump." Yang Ye smiled, his tone slightly excited.

Ning Xuanyuan shook his head, "I'm no longer a commander in command. I'm coming back this time for a private matter."

"Help as much as I can." Yang Ye offered to ask.

Ning Xuanyuan turned around abruptly, and his tone suddenly increased, "It's not an effort, it's a must. Of course, the premise is that you recognize that Ning Xuanyuan has little influence left today."

Yang Ye remained silent.

Regarding Zhao Gongxin's funeral, it is basically true that it will not be calm. In this case, because of the relationship between Ning Xuanyuan and Zhao Gongxin, he has gone away in July and appeared in person, and it is certain that he will attend the funeral.

In other words, who would dare to talk and talk about Zhao Lao's funeral, Ning Xuanyuan might want to kill the Quartet.

Sure enough, Ning Xuanyuan said, let Yang Ye's speculation settle down, "Use your relationship to inform Tang Feng to come over, I have something to explain."

Tang Feng.

Commander of the Imperial Forest Army.

As the most powerful division of the capital, the Imperial Forest Army can enter and exit the residences of the most powerful figures, but also be able to cut first and then play, the military | power franchise.

"Ning Shuai, can you..." Yang Ye hesitated.

It's a pity that Ning Xuanyuan interrupted him as soon as he spoke, "Since you still can't change the habit of calling me Ning Shuai, you don't have to say much."

Yang Ye, "..."

It's still the familiar style of acting, or the undisputed young leader.

"Since Ning Shuai personally ordered, how can Yang dare to push back and forth?"

Yang Ye was hesitant about what attitude he should have towards the turmoil that is about to happen tomorrow. Now that Ning Xuanyuan is back, why bother?

"Although he always likes to treat me with knife-mouthed tofu, after so many years, I know better than anyone else how much he wants me to Ning Xuanyuan, whether in the future or not in Vanity Fair, as long as I live well, I will be satisfied."

"Who of you dare to talk rumors about his funeral, don't blame Lao Tzu for killing your family!"

After Ning Xuanyuan lost both hands, his eyes were murderous!

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