This incident reached the ears of some powerful people, and they were all surprised.

Because Nangong Chan represents not only herself, but also Zhenbei Palace and the hundreds of thousands of troops in the north.

She is now Mingxuan's godmother, almost expressing her support for Ming Wuyan, or supporting Mingxuan's future ascension to the throne.

But I think of Ming Buyan’s current prestige.

They were no longer surprised.

After all, there is almost no obstacle to Ming Buyan's desire to become emperor, and Ming Zhengyuan cannot stop him. It's just whether the other party wants to do it or not.

Under such circumstances, it is not so difficult to understand that even the Zhenbei Palace, which had always been neutral, suddenly took sides.

Since Nangong Chan became Ming Xuan's godmother, Nangong Chan has often come to Yan's Mansion. In addition to asking Ming Buyan to teach martial arts, she also teaches Ming Xuan.

Yes.

She took away Ming Wuyan's job and wanted to teach Ming Xuan.

Mingxuan soon realized how powerful this beautiful godmother was. Compared to Nangong Chan's explicit teaching, Nangong Chan's teaching was simpler and more crude.

That's a fight.

She held a stick as thick as her thumb in her hand, and if Mingxuan made any mistakes in her moves, she would hit her butt.

Also during the actual battle, Mingxuan was beaten until he screamed.

Ming Xiao was miserable about this, but Nangong Chan was enjoying it, holding the stick a little nostalgically, "Tsk, it's such a nostalgic feeling."

"Godmother, how come you still miss me after you hit me?"

Mingxuan was a little on the verge of tears.

"Xuan'er, you don't know that when we were in the palace, your father was chased and beaten by me with a stick just like you. It's a pity that he is much stronger than my godmother now. I can't beat him, so I can only

I’ll beat you up and miss me for a while.”

Nangongchan said with emotion.

I miss those days when I was young.

Ming Buyan rolled his eyes at the side, "I don't miss it."

Mingxuan glanced at his father with resentment.

It turns out that you are the culprit who caused me to receive so many beatings!!

The first month of the twentieth year of Jian'an in Daliang.

The new year is approaching.

Yanfu.

In addition to Ming and Buyan's family, Sister Fang, Honglian, and Rose are also here. Everyone is preparing New Year's goods and decorating Yan's mansion with joy.

During this period, Ying Lao, Tian Taoist, and Ming Zhengyuan came to visit one after another.

Even the sixth prince Mingfeng came.

Unlike Minglong and Mingyun before him, Mingfeng did not have a strong desire to seize the throne. Especially after seeing clearly Ming Buyan's strength, he had no intention of competing with the other party. He wanted to win again.

Live a few more years.

Mingfeng didn't come alone. He also brought his princess, his children, and the whole family to visit Yanfu.

His child is also four years old this year and is about the same height as Mingxuan.

"What's this kid's name?"

Ming Buyan asked with a smile.

"Ming Ao, I hope he will be a proud person in the future."

"Well, it's very good." Ming Buyan smiled slightly, "You can bring your children to my place often when you have time, so that they can keep you company."

"Okay." Mingfeng looked happy.

This is an opportunity to build a good relationship with Ming Buyan.

If the other party could teach him three moves and two moves, he would benefit immensely.

A year passed happily.

After the new year, spring comes and flowers bloom.

Ming Wuyan was sitting in the yard when he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation. His eyes flashed and he looked in the direction of the soul fruit tree.

"The fruit...is ripe."

He flickered, came to the soul fruit tree, and looked at the size of one of the baby fists, the fruit like amethyst, with a smile on his face.

"After so many years, it is not easy."

The growth of soul fruit trees is a few years slower than he expected.

But now, it's finally mature.

He is looking forward to what help this soul fruit can bring him.
Chapter completed!