Chapter 543 How Can a Father and Son Hold a Grudge Overnight?

Inside the palace, the sound of gunfire was dense and the sound of thunderous explosions was endless.

The Yueying Army was indeed strong in combat, and single-soldier combat was not the same as that of the Ning'an Army.

But the Ning'an Army had no martial ethics. When they met, they first used muskets, then shot arrows, and threw grenades.

The Yueying Army was beaten dizzy.

The Ning'an Army finally agreed to fight hand-to-hand and beat the fallen dog.

In the Qianqiu Palace, the Prince of Cheng was slumped on the ground, his face ashen.

Suddenly, his eyes locked on the Emperor Xuan, and his eyes became sinister.

He jumped up, kicked his feet, and rushed towards the Emperor Xuan.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the king.

The idea was good, but he underestimated Eunuch Quan.

The Prince of Cheng had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he was also a killer on the battlefield.

Second-rate masters in the world may not be his opponents.

But Eunuch Quan was a first-rate master.

Geng Kyoto had said that if he fought with Eunuch Quan, he would not dare to say that he would win for sure.

The whisk was like a steel whip, whipping towards Prince Cheng with a sound of breaking through the air.

Prince Cheng was shocked and retreated in embarrassment.

Eunuch Quan stirred the whisk in his hand, entangled his wrist, and pulled him back violently.

Bang! ! !

Prince Cheng was kicked out.

Eunuch Quan followed closely, sweeping the whisk across and slapping Prince Cheng's face fiercely.

Prince Cheng screamed, and blood marks left by the whisk appeared on his handsome face. The whole person flew out and smashed a low table directly.

Without waiting for him to get up, Eunuch Quan rushed over and stepped on his back.

Prince Cheng struggled desperately, but he was like being pressed down by a huge rock and could not move.

Eunuch Quan snorted coldly, daring to call him a castrated dog? This is the end.

"Prince Cheng, I'm sorry!"

Eunuch Quan waved his hand, and two shadow guards rushed over and tied up Prince Cheng.

Prince Cheng looked ashen.

Emperor Xuan looked at him and sighed deeply.

Ning Chen, you saved my life again... Where are you now? Are you having a good time on New Year's Eve?

......

Imperial Mausoleum Courtyard.

Ning Chen and others had almost finished drinking!

At this time, An Zhiguo came in, walked quickly to Ning Chen, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Ning Chen's eyes shrank, and he sobered up a little.

"Come on, Ning Chen, let's continue drinking!"

"Don't drink anymore, your father is in trouble!"

"Ah? What father?"

"Yamei's father!"

Ning Chen said unhappily, grabbed the eldest prince's shoulders, and dragged him to the yard.

The snow outside had stopped, but it was too tiring.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the eldest prince shivered with cold. His stomach churned, and he rushed to the side and vomited.

This vomiting sobered him up a little.

The eldest prince rubbed his hands, "Ning Chen, why did you pull me out? Go in quickly, I'm freezing to death."

"Your Majesty is in trouble!"

The eldest prince was shocked.

"I just received news that the Yueying Army launched a coup in the palace."

The eldest prince was stunned, and he knocked his head hard, "Yueying Army? Did I hear it wrong or did you say it wrong? Wasn't the Yueying Army destroyed a long time ago?"

"It's revived!"

The eldest prince was shocked.

Ning Chen looked at him, "Prince, do you want to return to the capital?"

The eldest prince was confused, "What do you mean?"

"I have already arranged it. You will lead half of the soldiers guarding the imperial mausoleum back to the capital to join the Weilong Army and serve the king... This is your chance to return to the capital."

"The rebellion of the Yueying Army this time is closely related to the Sixth Prince... But don't worry, everything is under control, and he can't make any waves."

The eldest prince was shocked, "The Sixth Prince is colluding with the Yueying Army? Doesn't he know that his father hates the Yueying Army?"

Ning Chen waved his hand, "None of this matters. You should hurry back to the capital now. You should be able to get back to the capital before dawn."

The eldest prince looked confused, "What's going on?"

Ning Chen said, "Wait until you go back and slowly understand... The important thing is that this is your best chance to return to the capital, don't miss it."

The eldest prince looked at Ning Chen in disbelief, "Why help me?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "First, it's for the Ninth Princess. You really treat her well!"

"Second, after getting along for a few months, I I found that you are actually a good person... The rebellion was also planned by the Queen and Prince Fu, so it is understandable. "

"Third, I will definitely not be able to serve Your Majesty in the future, you have to be filial on my behalf."

"Fourth..." Ning Chen suddenly pointed at the tip of the eldest prince's nose, "Your Majesty is a benevolent monarch, how could you give birth to a bunch of bastards like you who are trying to harm him every day."

The eldest prince: "..."

Ning Chen sighed, "The third prince was killed for rebellion, the fourth prince was stationed at the border, the fifth prince was killed for treason, and the sixth prince is now He is not far from death... The other princes are still young, and you are the only one who can be filial to His Majesty. "

"No more people can die, if more people die, your lineage will soon be gone... I guess His Majesty is almost heartbroken, if more people die, I am afraid his body will not be able to bear it and will collapse."

"Go back, be filial to His Majesty, and pamper the Ninth Princess... Don't fight or compete, the throne of the Great Xuan will be yours sooner or later."

The eldest prince looked at Ning Chen in a daze, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Ning Chen, in fact, you are the most suitable person to sit on the dragon throne."

"Get lost! Only you take the throne seriously. To me, it's nothing more than a chair... Being an emperor is so tiring. There are endless memorials to read and endless family and national affairs to deal with. It's so annoying."

"Besides, I don't have a legitimate reason. I don't want to be recorded in history and be infamous for eternity. I have to save my reputation."

The eldest prince smiled and said, "If you said that before, I would never believe it... But now, I believe it!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, go quickly!"

The eldest prince nodded, "What about you? Don't you want to go back to Beijing with me?"

Ning Chen shook his head and pointed to the imperial mausoleum, "I will guard your ancestors for you."

The eldest prince's mouth twitched, and he bowed deeply to Ning Chen, then left quickly with An Zhiguo.

Pan Yucheng walked out of the room and looked at the direction where the eldest prince left thoughtfully.

"You really don't want to go back and take a look?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "I won't go back to take credit... Besides, I can plan and win from a distance, doesn't that make me look even more awesome?"

"Is it worth it for you to do this? You protect His Majesty and the country of Daxuan, but in the end you are demoted to a commoner."

"Isn't it because I did something wrong first? I am the biological father of the prince of Wu, how can I be an official in Daxuan?" Ning Chen looked in the direction of the capital, "Although I am no longer an official of Daxuan, my feelings for His Majesty will not change."

Pan Yucheng sneered, "Are you sure? Maybe that person has forgotten you."

Ning Chen looked at Pan Yucheng and smiled, "How can there be overnight hatred between father and son? I can feel his longing...Okay, let's not talk about this, go back and continue drinking!"