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Chapter 568 I can¡¯t afford to be called your father

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    "Jiaojiao, do you want it?"

    He bit the girl¡¯s ear and asked softly.

    Nan Baoyi refused: "I was frightened today, don't"

    Seeing that her face was slightly pale, Xiao Yi knew that she really didn't mean that, so he fastened the buttons for her carefully: "If you are missing anything in the palace, just tell Gu Chongshan."

    Tell Gu Chongshan?

    Nan Baoyi blinked lightly, guessing that his powerful minister might have a private deal with Gu Chongshan.

    These two people have always had ulterior motives and like to do things behind their backs.

    She didn¡¯t care about the previous struggle for power. She sat up with support, took out the death-free gold medal from under the pillow, and solemnly handed it to Xiao Yi¡¯s hand.

    "Second brother, this is something that the late emperor gave to the Nan family before his death. You bring it to my grandmother for me and ask her to keep it. I may not know when it will come in handy in the future."

    There are only three gold medals for immunity from death in the entire South Vietnam Kingdom, which can forgive the sins of a clan.

    Xiao Yi took it and responded carefully.

    Nan Baoyi snuggled into his arms and whispered: "Chu Huaixiu is a madman, and Nanjing is eyeing my family. I'm really afraid that they will hurt my family. Second brother, if you can think of a way to keep my family away from me for a while,  Guancheng, I will repay you!"

    She raised her head, her red phoenix eyes sparkling, clearer and cleaner than the bright moon outside the window.

    Xiao Yi took pity on her: "My father-in-law and his family should do their best. How can we repay her?"

    Nan Baoyi was stunned for a moment, then remembered that he was now the son-in-law of the Nan family.

    They are a family!

    Xiao Yi always brings her inexplicable peace of mind.

    She hugged the man's waist with nostalgia: "Second brother, I still have something to ask for."

    She told them about Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou.

    Xiao Yi naturally agreed: "I will take care of Ning Wanzhou and Nan Baozhu. I will arrange for Jiaojiao to meet her, and you can analyze it with her in person."

    There is a clear breeze and bright moon outside the palace.

    Yunxiu, who had already woken up, was sitting under the eaves of the palace, listening quietly to the conversation in the palace. Her lowered eyes were full of complexity. Compared to Prince Jing, her master was indeed inferior in some aspects

    The next day.

    When Nan Baoyi woke up, the person beside her pillow was no longer there.

    She sat up, her black hair hanging down on the brocade quilt, like loose seaweed.

    She touched the outside of the bed, and his warmth seemed to remain in the quilt.

    Yun Xiu came in to help her wash and change clothes: "Just now, the man from the imperial kitchen came to deliver the meal. The servant chatted with him. He said that the imperial kitchen was preparing a state banquet, and the palace was going to entertain the Duke of Dayong Town. The slave estimated that the Duke of Zhen Guo had already arrived.  We¡¯ve arrived at Shengjing City.¡±

    Nan Baoyi put on the gold-painted porcelain bowl and spit out the fine salt water for gargling.

    She stared at the scenery outside the window and said softly: "I don't know what kind of person Zhen Guo Gong is. Will he allow me to marry my sister? If he doesn't allow it"

    The girl¡¯s eyes were full of worry.

    The man she was talking about was already in Prince Jing's Mansion and arrived in Beijing early in the morning.

    Ning Su, the Duke of Dayong Town, was nearly forty years old. He was tall and mighty, like a wall of copper and iron.

    She is married to the eldest princess of the Xiao family. She does not dare to take concubines. She has two daughters and one son. She fights on the battlefield all year round and is a fierce general in Dayong.

    He sat on an armchair, tapped the table with his fingers, and said impatiently: "That wild boy, where did he die? He knew that I was arriving in Beijing today, but he didn't come to say hello?! His rules were all forgotten.  went?!"

    Xiao Yi tasted tea slowly.

    He said calmly: "It's a long way from Nanfu to Prince Jing's Mansion. Uncle, please be patient."

    "Hmph!" Ning Suniu drank half a cup of tea and looked at Xiao Yi again, "The Queen sent ministers to send a message to Your Highness. She doesn't want the Tianshu token now. She wants you to steal the throne of Nanyue, and then the whole country will surrender to Dayong."

    Xiao Yi chuckled.

    That woman is really calculating.

    Let him steal the throne of South Vietnam, let the whole country surrender to Dayong, but refuse to let him inherit the throne of Dayong, and make wedding clothes for others, nothing more than that.

    From now on, history books will only criticize Xiao Yi as a treasonous traitor.

    He had a plan in mind, so he said calmly and perfunctorily: "I know."

    While he was talking, Shiku hurried in and reported: "Master, the Duke, the young master is here."

    Ning Su looked up.

    The young man who stepped into the main hall was fifteen years old. His stature was much taller and slender than when he was young, and his fox eyes were cold.She was born with white skin and beautiful appearance, as beautiful as a red crane.

    Ning Wanzhou bowed his hands expressionlessly: "Dad."

    We haven¡¯t seen each other for three years, so this greeting was really perfunctory.

    Ning Su immediately became furious and cursed: "I can't afford to be called your father!"

    Ning Wanzhou said "Oh" and turned around to leave.

    It just so happens that he doesn¡¯t want to see his father.

    His father always meddles in things and forces him to do this and that, but never asks him if he likes it.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the gate, he is obviously the young prince, but he can't even decide on his own what to eat for each meal.

    ¡°The trigger for running away from home that year was the carbine.

    He wanted to learn carbine, but his father forced him to learn double swords. He said that when the founding emperor of Dayong used double swords, they ruled the country and the palace was full of loyal men. They must imitate their ancestors and use double swords for generations.  All the carbines bought at high prices were broken and burned as firewood.

    The feeling of being forced is almost suffocating.

    He threatened to die, but his father mocked him as a coward and could not really commit suicide.

    He chose to slit his wrists, but was saved by his mother and two sisters.

    He bled so much, but his father still laughed at him and said he was just acting.

    Since then, he became disillusioned with his father and decided to run away from home.

    Ning Su watched him step out of the threshold, and couldn't help but become more angry.

    He took the riding whip from the guard: "Ning Wanzhou!"

    Ning Wanzhou turned around.

    The riding crop was whipped down across the face!

    "I'll beat you to death for being an unfilial thing!" Ning Su roared, "Your mother made trouble with me in the house every day because of you. I came all the way to pick you up, and you still dare to show off to me? You are  Don¡¯t you want to make me angry to death?!¡±

    The whip fell on my body and it hurt like hell.

    Ning Wanzhou¡¯s face was sullen, too stubborn to call out.

    That¡¯s what his father was like.

    He beat and scolded his children at every turn, claiming to be a filial son under the stick, but he didn¡¯t know that he was turned into a traitor, wishing he could escape from the name of Zhen Guo Gongfu!

    Xiao Yi held the riding whip.

    He glanced at the bruised young man and said calmly: "The reunion of father and son should be a great joy. Why should uncle be angry? The young man is somewhat rebellious, and uncle should not take action."

    Ning Su gave Ning Wanzhou a good beating to relieve his anger.

    He threw away the whip and said in a deep voice: "Ning Wanzhou, pack your things quickly and follow me back to Chang'an tomorrow! When you get home, see if I don't teach you a lesson, you damn bastard!"

    "As a father, you'd better not call me a dead bastard." Ning Wanzhou raised her fox eyes in a nonchalant manner, "Otherwise, it will be bad for your reputation."

    Ning Su was instantly furious: "Hey, I have such a bad temper! Where is my whip? Bring me the riding whip!"

    Xiao Yi stopped him in time.

    He gave Ning Wanzhou a "don't cause trouble" look, and reassured Ning Su: "Tonight, the Emperor of South Vietnam is hosting a reception banquet for my uncle. My uncle, please bear with me and don't let outsiders laugh."

    Ning Su took a deep breath, glared deeply at Ning Wanzhou, and then walked away.

    After he left, Ning Wanzhou fell down on the corridor.

    The boy had been whipped more than a dozen times, his body was covered in blood and his face was pale.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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