The letter was sent quickly and sent to the direction of the Daxia Palace. In one day, it reached Changsun's hands.

Ning Chen was waiting anxiously in the city mansion. He had fought with the disciples of Du'er Temple and knew that these bald donkeys were difficult to deal with. Now, led by an innate strong man from the Three Disaster Realm, and the defense line in the southwest of Daxia could not last long.

The night after the letter was sent, Ning Chen had not waited for the reply. In an anxious manner, what he unexpectedly expected was that Changsun was coming.

Beside Changsun, Qingning's face was a little tired. Even a top-ranked ninth-grade strongman was not so easy to take a person to travel.

When Changsun arrived, Ning Chen was sitting on the bed and drinking medicine. When he saw Changsun pushing the door in, he was stunned and hurriedly got out of bed to salute.

"Okay, don't move around if you have any injuries." Changsun reached out to stop the former's movement and spoke.

"Empress, why are you here?" Ning Chen said in confusion.

"Some words can't be explained clearly in the letter." After saying that, Changsun sat beside the bed, glanced at Xiao Mingyue who was already asleep on the other bed, and asked, "Are you going to keep him by your side?"

"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded, without explaining anything.

Changsun didn't ask any more questions, and turned around the topic, "The southwest thing is that my palace miscalculated. I have read your letter. The situation in the imperial city is a bit troublesome, and it is not that easy to establish a new emperor."

"How do you say it?" Ning Chen frowned. How could he not decide on this matter with the third duke and Changsun?

A hint of helplessness flashed between Changsun's eyebrows and replied, "There is a disagreement among the three dukes. Too aware of the duke does not like the tenth prince. Xiyu has repeatedly insisted on his own point of view and refused to give in. As for Duke Jingwu, he hopes that the third prince will succeed to the throne. Without the three dukes nodding together, the matter of the new emperor can only continue to wait."

"It's time, they're still slapping here." Ning Chen's tone was very annoyed, but there was no way. The new emperor's choice must be cautious. If there is a foolish monarch like Xia Rui, Daxia will be completely finished.

After a moment of silence, Ning Chen continued to ask, "Where is the eldest prince, have you ever said?"

In the summer palace, the only thing he felt guilty in his heart was Xia Ziyi. The prince had saved him, but he still suggested to Changsun without hesitation to give up.

Changsun shook his head and sighed softly, "Ziyi said nothing, but said that he would respect the choice of this palace. Whether the third prince or the tenth prince succeeded to the throne, he would do his best to assist."

Upon hearing this, Ning Chen couldn't say anything complicated in his heart. This eldest prince of Daxia is a true gentleman, with a righteous spirit, which is admirable.

Unfortunately, such a person was born in the imperial family by mistake.

"I can't interfere with the matter of the new emperor, so I can only pay attention to it myself. However, this matter can't be delayed anymore. The troops around the imperial city must be moved." After saying that, Ning Chen looked at Changsun and suddenly remembered something, "Empress, how many innate pills are left in the palace?"

"Two, what's wrong? Why do you ask about this?" Changsun said in confusion.

There were originally three in the palace, one of which should have been given to the old eunuch Pei by Emperor Xia. The remaining two were in the dark hall behind the Tianyu Hall of the Palace. Only she and the Sangong knew the layout of the mechanism.

"Sister Qingning, if you are given a innate pill, how sure are you to break through the innate pill?" Ning Chen turned his eyes and asked.

"Less than 40%" Qingning answered honestly.

"What if it were two?" Ning Chen frowned and asked again.

"60%" Qingning replied.

At this time, Changsun probably understood what Ning Chen meant. A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Daxia only had these two innate pills left. Although she was the queen, she was not good at making decisions without permission.

"Empress, you always have to bear some things. I can't believe everyone else except Sister Qingning," Ning Chen said seriously.

"I understand." Changsun nodded. She shouldn't hesitate anymore. Even if someone is dissatisfied with her, she must take it.

The peak combat power of Daxia is now influential, and it is indeed necessary to have a new innate appearance.

"If possible, the empress would better invite Mr. Pei out too. One more innate person will have more strength." Ning Chen thought for a while and suggested that although the old eunuch Pei had wanted to kill him, he didn't care about so much at this moment. Daxia's situation no longer allowed him to consider any other messy things.

"I will do my best, but I don't have much hope. After His Majesty was buried in the imperial tomb, Eunuch Pei has followed him to guard the spirit. It is very likely that he will never come out again in his life." Changsun nodded and said.

Ning Chen had no choice but to do this. He was not omnipotent and could not do anything. Old Eunuch Pei stayed with Emperor Xia throughout his life. Except Emperor Xia, he ignored anyone's orders, including Changsun and Sangong.

"What if you send you there in the southwest?" Changsun suddenly asked without any hesitation and said.

Ning Chen had a headache. You can't do this. He is not a firefighter, so he can't just send him wherever he has any problems.

"What should I do here?" Ning Chen said tactfully.

"This palace will send the Marquis of Taiping to continue negotiations. If two Marquis of Wu are here, it should be delayed for a while," Changsun replied.

"How many troops can you give me?" Ning Chen thought for a moment and tried to ask. This is what he cares most about. If there are too many, go there, and if there are too few, be bye.

"Five Thousand Imperial Guards" Changsun replied.

"Five thousand?" Ning Chen almost jumped up. Why don't you fight by yourself? Isn't this asking him to be cannon fodder?

That was a ten thousand disciples from the Buddha Kingdom, not a cat or a dog, and the other party's leader was a monster from the Three Disaster Realm.

"Only five thousand" Changsun was very serious and sure that although there were guards in Zhucheng in the southwest, only these five thousand were under the jurisdiction of Ning Chen.

"Not going" Ning Chen refused without hesitation. He had not lived enough and did not want to die.

"You have to go if you don't go. Do you think I am discussing with you?" Changsun snorted coldly and said.

At this time, Ning Chen finally understood why Changsun came in person. He was sure that he would disobey his orders and writing a letter was useless at all.

"Empress, Wu Qian really can't beat him!" Ning Chen said with a bitter face.

He knew that he could use gunpowder to explode, but this thing didn't work at all times. At least, the abbot of Du'er Temple would never be able to be killed by gunpowder.

"Try to delay as much as possible. As long as you can delay for a month, reinforcements will arrive," Changsun advised.

"It's true or false, where are the reinforcements from Daxia now?" Ning Chen showed suspicion, ten thousand people disbelief.

"I said there would be there, so why do I ask so many questions?" Changsun said impatiently.

"There will definitely be?" Ning Chen still couldn't believe it and asked again.

"There will definitely be" Changsun Zhengse confirmed.

"I have to take it away with my little emperor," Ning Chen thought for a while.

"Yes" Changsun nodded. She knew that it was difficult to change this matter, and it was not a bad thing for the little emperor to be with him.

"Okay, I'll go," Ning Chen agreed. Changsun decided, but he just came to inform him, and he couldn't help but go.

"You will set off tomorrow. Within three days, whether it is Qingning or others, even if I give up the queen's face, I will not win you a strong man of the innate level. However, you have to help me, and no matter what, you have to drag the reinforcements until the arrival of reinforcements." Changsun said solemnly.

"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded. He tried his best. Changsun blocked so many ups and downs for him, and it was time for him to repay.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll solve the problem of the imperial city as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry."

After saying that, Changsun looked at the young man in front of him deeply, then turned around and left.

"Be careful of everything" Qingning only said two words and followed Changsun.

After the two left, Ning Chen closed his eyes weakly and leaned against the head of the bed. He knew that Changsun was really forced to do nothing, so he forced him like this. Daxia had no longer available general.

He brought these five thousand imperial guards, to put it bluntly, he just went to die. As for whether anyone could come back alive, no one knew.

Only Changsun in this world would be so rude with him, even if it was a matter of dying.

To be honest, he was not sure that he could delay for a month. Although the imperial guards were all martial artists, the disciples of the Buddhist kingdom were really ordinary warriors who could deal with them.

Besides, soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals, and he doesn't know how to hold back the abbot of Du'er Temple.

His sword is far from reaching a powerful innate powerhouse in the Three Disaster Realm.

Changsun said that he sent him a congenital body, but it actually didn't have much effect. The Vajra Indestructible body in the Buddha Kingdom is hard to be damaged by swords. It is impossible to hurt the host of Du'er Temple just by relying on a congenital state of the Five Tribulations.

Unless this person in the Five Tribulation Realm is Prince Yan, unfortunately, the seniors must guard the imperial city to prevent shameless people like the National Master of Golden Staff to sneak attack.

The silence of the night passed quickly. At dawn, Ning Chen walked out of the door with the unknown little Mingyue and walked towards the south gate.

The five thousand imperial guards were ready to go, and the two imperial guard leaders stood respectfully at the front, waiting for the order.

"Are you ready?" Ning Chen walked forward and asked.

"Await for the orders of the Marquis at any time," the two imperial guard leaders said solemnly.

"Setting out" Ning Chen sighed deeply in his heart and ordered.

The next moment, the city gates opened wide, and the horse's hooves were sturdy, heading south.

The Blood-Clothed Marquis stood in front of the city and saw him off silently. He knew that after leaving this time, it would be difficult to meet again.

"Where are we going?" Mingyue asked.

"Southwest of Great Xia" Ning Chen replied.

"War?" Mingyue continued to ask.

"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded.

"There are so few people." Mingyue saw the problem at a glance and curled her lips.

"You have to fight, too young, there is no way," Ning Chen said softly.

...

After Ning Chen left Baili, Fan Lingyue received the news. After thinking for a while, he still did not send anyone to him.

She knew Ning Chen, so she had never been too worried about Mingyue's safety, but once Mingyue fell into the hands of others, she could not predict what would happen.

If there is no perfect solution to rescue Mingyue, she dare not take risks.

Ning Chen must die, but after saving Mingyue, this order must not be reversed.
Chapter completed!