"Near Hoang Tuyen Street, but the prince is free and comfortable, I admire that." Zhang Ning arrived at the cell and bowed to General Wang Xiao.
Wang Miaochun coughed after sitting down, then said to Liu Qiuqiu: "How old is my sister?"
The others were silent for a while. That same year, there were several high school students who were awarded golden plaques in the same year. They were all full of pride. After several years of hard training, each of them improved step by step. They were young and strong. strong.
“Who are they?” Kim Tham squinted his eyes even more, a few rays of cold light appeared in his pupils.
Of course, the Marquis of Vu Duong is also a big family, second only to the sixth prince as the leading hero. After this hero, of course, there is also his own circle.
This is a threat, I'm afraid the gods won't be able to save me.
"Father." Ly Gia Minh's face became more and more embarrassed, and he completely lost his strength. He wanted to confess his love, but faced with Ly Thien Ninh's cold expression, his lips moved, not having the courage to continue.
Dang Suong's greetings helped Truong Ninh reduce a lot of scrutiny. But some smart people still guessed that Zhang Ning might not have it easy.
This time Li Jiaming did not open his mouth to escape, and showed some mercy. The situation is not good, if you really push away your position as the world's son, your gut will turn blue.
Li Jiading's appearance is also elegant, but his eyes are fierce and his temper is not good. He is a concubine, his status in the Ninh Quoc palace is not high, and his personality is similar to the Tran family's daughter-in-law. The couple had the same idea.
They felt that at this moment, there was a little maid who dared to talk nonsense, and the news must be certain.
“I also have a daughter, I want to meet her.” Vuong Tieu Giang said without thinking.
"I tui, I don't need to dry the blanket, it won't be cold at night." Truong Ninh is not appropriate to ask.
The guess in Ly Thien Ninh's heart has been confirmed, he is in a very good mood. think. "Our Nguyen Ba is truly a unicorn. He actually made friends with this type of person, Truong Ninh. Our Nguyen Hung is also very fortunate to have Truong Ninh to help look after him. We, Ninh Vuong In the next life, there will be no problems."
saw the tall old man staring at me, stood up from his seat, clasped his hands with Li Qianning and said: “Please also know that we are guests invited by Li Jiaming, and we are also in a hurry to have can sit on Mr. Ly Gia Minh's throne in the future." You are the only person willing to stay at Ninh Vuong Palace because of your status. If Vuong Ninh's position falls into the hands of a child, we will will definitely not be able to suppress us.”
Yes, sir. Ly Nguyen Hung was stunned for a long time. The situation changed so quickly that he didn't understand. It took a long time to react, he quickly reacted, walked to the left of Ly Thien Ninh, his maid added a chair and cup, then Ly Nguyen Hung sat down.
"Actually." Truong Ninh smiled and touched Tu Tu's head. Then Zhang Ning said again: "Help me pack up these boxes, put down the clothes and boots, take out the food. Then help notify the neighbors and scatter the food among the neighbors."
Because of this friendship, Li Qianning knew something about Wuwang Pavilion. He knew that for millennia, a family had used Wuwang Pavilion as its eyes and ears, constantly monitoring the Blood River Divine Sect's movements on rivers and lakes.
The male head of this family is Wang Miaochun, the third eldest child in the family. The Vuong family has come from Sam Duong district near Gyeonggi for many generations. They have been small officials in the district for hundreds of years, and have quite a large influence in Sam Duong district.
Under the current strange situation of the government, it is very important for the Ningguo government for the seven masters of heaven to join the Ningguo government.
Dang Xuong had no intention of giving up on the idea of probing, so he laughed dryly and said: "You are a person who does not know how to forgive." Afterwards, Dang Xuong toasted Truong Ninh: “Dang Xuong, son of the Marquis. Wuwei, met Mr. Zhang."
You mean, really worried to death.
Time passes quickly like a white horse.
Among the ordinary people in Qidu City, this appearance is of course outstanding. But the top dignitaries in this hall are somewhat normal.
Wu Guangen also took a sip, put it down, and spoke.