"Princess Changping? You are living in my mansion now. Do you want to go and see?" Ning Buhui had a plan and replied after a moment of silence.

Lu Qinghou was slightly surprised. Ning Buhui would actually give such an answer. Everyone present knew that Princess Changping was in Ning Buhui's mansion, in Zhujian Villa, but no one broke the window paper because the old owner died to pay for the Lord Sheng. Before his death, he entrusted the villa to Ning Buhui and entrusted Ning Buhui to Shenggong. Even if the Lord Sheng came today, there was nothing wrong with Ning Buhui's answer.

Deng Yuanjue frowned: "No need to see it, but..."

Ning Buhui directly interrupted Deng Yuanjue's words and said, "Princess Changping is very safe for me, at least safer than some people's hands. As the military advisor said, this matter is more important. If you are not at ease, you can send someone to circle my sword-making villa for a few times to ensure that everything is foolproof. However, no matter where she is, it is still in our hands, right?"

Lu Qinghou immediately smiled and said, "That's natural. Zhujian Villa's combat power is so powerful that we can see along the way. Princess Changping was foolproof in Zhujian Villa. With the owner of Ning, I think it's hard to fly in, so then wait until the Lord of the Lord arrives and then make a decision."

Ning Buhui said, "I will face the Lord of the Cong about this matter, so you don't have to worry about it. Please ask the military advisor to arrange the founding of the country. After all, the Lord of the Cong will arrive in three days."

Lu Qinghou laughed and said, "That's natural. What I said just now, you have heard that the Holy Lord appointed Jinling as the capital, and soon the southern Zhejiang Prefecture and northern Zhejiang Prefecture will also be broken. Then it will be the time for us to make achievements. During this period, Marshal Deng will command Jinling's defense and will talk to you in detail later..."

The discussion lasted until late at night. Ning Buhui and Zhao Xing walked out of the hall, and it was already three days after the third update.

"Are these really what Jiang Ning told you?" Ning Buhui got on the horse and asked Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing nodded: "It's true. Yesterday I chatted with Jiangning and said that many people were drooling at them. He said these words. If someone wanted someone, he would just break them and just come to visit. Zhujian Villa is the safest place..."

It turned out that on the road, Zhao Xing was afraid that everyone would put pressure on Ning Buhui this time, so he told Ning Buhui everything he said in advance. Ning Buhui was able to react quickly and directly dealt with the moves, so he escaped the trap of Lu Qinghou and Deng Yuanjue.

Ning Buhui frowned slightly: "Stop interacting with that Jiangning in the future..."

After saying that, he rode his horse and whipped it. The sound of horse hooves disappeared into the darkness, but Zhao Xing was confused: "This...oh..." Hey... hey, and hurriedly rushed up.

In the hall, Deng Yuanjue and Lu Qinghou looked at the figures of everyone leaving, but sighed heavily.

Deng Yuanjue said: "What do the military advisor think?"

"How? Haha..." Lu Qinghou sneered and shook his head: "Two possibilities, either she really changed. In just three years, she went from being a lady from the general's mansion to the real helm of Zhujian Villa. Perhaps the death of the old owner had a great blow to her."

"Is there another possibility?" Deng Yuanjue continued to ask.

Lu Qinghou put away his gratitude and said, "We still hope that there is only one possibility..."

"The most worried thing about the Holy Lord is her. Now she is so strong, if..."

"She and Ning Que have an irreconcilable hatred, probably not." Lu Qinghou shook his head slightly, denying Deng Yuanjue's judgment.

"It's better to be more careful about this matter. The establishment of the country by the Lord of the State and the establishment of the capital of Jinling is not an hour. She has been in Ningshan Prefecture for fifteen years and cannot have no favoritism for the Daxia Dynasty. It's too early and everything is still unknown." Deng Yuanjue was a negative attitude towards this matter.

Next, the entire Jinling City was preparing for the establishment of the country and capital. Since the arrival of Lu Qinghou, several forces have begun to restrain their subordinates and try to avoid harassment and looting the people. Jiang Ning and Lu Yutong also breathed a little relieved and allowed to move in the courtyard of Zhujian Villa.

After Lu Yutong learned about the capital, her mood finally became complicated. It was not the previous worries, but the worries between life and death.

Jiang Ning also knew that Lu Yutong would not be killed, nor would he be killed, because for the Manichaeism, Lu Yutong's value was immeasurable until the last moment, and they still live here today, which is enough to show Fang La and others' trust in Ning Buhui.

"We want to help them..." Jiang Ning walked in the corridor of the villa, taking advantage of the inhumane movement around.

"Help them? They want to establish a country, establish a capital, overthrow the emperor's dynasty, kill all my relatives and friends, and I want to help them? Jiangning, do you know that if you say such words on weekdays, you have committed the crime of unpardoned killing?" Ning Buhui wanted to scold Jiangning, but at this moment he had to lower his voice.

Jiang Ning pulled Lu Yutong to the corner of the wall: "If you don't help, are you waiting to die?"

Lu Yutong was suppressed by Jiang Ning's arrogant power. She had long been suppressed and dissatisfied with Jiang Ning's attitude towards her. Looking back, she didn't know why she wanted to do this. Now it seems that Jiang Ning is a greedy person who is afraid of death. Even if she is talented and knowledgeable, what if she is rich? In the end, she is a traitor.

The long-term grief and anger and Jiang Ning's attitude towards her just now, the grievance in her heart broke out like rainfall, but she turned her face, bit her red lips tightly, and tears fell down. How could she have ever suffered such grievance? She gave Jiang Ning a blank look, but wanted to tear him out of his heart, and see if it was red or black.

Jiang Ning frowned, but ignored Lu Yutong's grievances, grabbed Lu Yutong's arm and said, "Listen, this is not a place for you to play princess. To me, your arrangement is useless. We have no choice but to help them. You can choose not to help, or even to commit suicide. But have you ever thought about it? The court is really just trying to save you? If your royal brother really cares about your life and death so much, why did you have been missing for so long? The emperor's power and tricks, brothers and feet are tragic, since the Shang Dynasty, which generation has fewer people?"

"If you die, how many people in the court will applaud? Think about it now, why did you go south for the first time? After you went back, did someone mention these things? The court is in charge of the world, and everything is in detail. What can you hide from the court? You are the leader of the country, but you are just the bargaining chips. Here, you are Fang La's bargaining chips. In the court, you are the bargaining chips for others. In essence, they are the same. Why are you crying bitterly? Close your mouth..." Jiang Ning shouted: "When you are smart in daily life, why are you crazy at a critical moment?"

Jiang Ning pulled Lu Yutong back and said to her: "What's more, it's not to help Fang La, but to help Ning Buhui's sword-making villa. We can live here for so long, how can Fang La know? Why can you still live here? Have you ever thought about it?"

Lu Yutong was extinguished by a basin of cold water in Jiangning and slowly shook her head. She did not think about these questions. She was a princess, and she had never become a bargaining chip?
Chapter completed!