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Chapter 144: Investigating the Commander's Mansion at Night(1/3)

Ning Tingdan knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and quietly waited for Fan Jiangong to speak.

There was no one else in the study.

After looking at Ning Ting, Fan Jiangong said lightly: "Ning Ting, you get up first and sit down!"

"Thank you, the king!"

After Ning Ting thanked him, he found a chair to sit down.

Fan Jiangong glanced at Ning Teng, who was sitting upright, and chuckled. He did not mention what Ning Teng had just said, but asked: "Ning Teng, I ask you, why did you join Qingyun Sect?"

Ning Ting looked at Fan Jiangong, his eyes lowered slightly, and he whispered: "When you say to the king, I went to Qingyun Sect to learn a lot of skills."

Fan Jiangong raised his eyelids slightly, took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Then how do you think you have learned? But has your skills been successful?"

Ning Ting hesitated for a moment, and didn't know what Fan Jiangong meant, so he replied carefully: "Your Majesty, being able to be chosen by the sect as a direct disciple is enough to prove that my qualifications are acceptable. In addition, I have been studying hard for more than ten years, so I dare not say that I have entered the ranks of top experts, but it can be considered a small achievement!"

Fan Jiangong smiled and said, "What a small achievement! I will ask you, is the master of respect for Mr. Jia, who is considered a top expert?"

Ning Wei nodded and said, "The family master must be a top master. Qingyun Sect is the first sect in Bazhou and one of the nine major sects in the world. As the deputy head of Qingyun Sect, his master is naturally ranked among the top masters in the world."

"oh?"

Fan Jiangong leaned on the back of the chair and asked again: "What about Yuan Xi? Can you be considered a master?"

When Fan Jiangong asked Yuan Xi, Ning Ting pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. King, I have had a conversation with Yuan Xi. This person is indeed a very powerful character. I don't think he is as good as him."

Fan Jiangong nodded and said, "You are very self-aware!"

Ning Ting lowered his head and said, "The king, there is an old saying among the people: Don't take care of porcelain without diamonds. I, Ning Ting, is not afraid of death, but I also know that volunteering without proper means may ruin big things."

Fan Jiangong leaned forward and looked at Ning Teng and asked, "Since that's the case, how can I feel at ease to leave my own safety to you for protection?"

Ning Ting said in a deep voice: "Master Wang, according to Deputy Commander Feng's deployment, layers of protection have been laid out inside and outside the palace. Even if Yuan Xi dares to come, he will definitely not be able to break in. Please rest assured."

After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Fan Jiangong and said, "Master, the reason why the former kings were able to suddenly suffer this is not because the protection of the royal palace was not because we trusted each other, otherwise this would never have happened."

Fan Jiangong nodded and said, "I understand in my heart, otherwise, can Gao Shou continue to serve as his commander?"

In fact, Fan Jiangong had long had the intention of replacing Gao Shou, but now it was the time to use people, and there was no one in his hands, so Gao Shou continued to serve as the commander of the royal palace.

Everything changes a lot, Fan Jiangong is more worried than being happy.

One day the emperor and another day the minister,

But Fan Jiangong has almost no team in his own way.

Fan Jiangong knew that he could not rely too much on Feng Yuan.

He has a good memory.

He remembered the tone of Feng Yuan's speech to him.

This is not the tone that a minister should have.

Fan Jiangong felt a little regretful, and he finally figured out why the former king arranged for him to work in the army.

This is a chance to win over people's hearts.

It's a pity.

Fan Jiangong remembered Wei Tiangang.

From the bottom of his heart, he naturally didn't want the Bazhou military commander to have any problems. After all, everything about Wei Tiangang was just a guess.

Fan Jiangong glanced at Ning Ting and asked, "What do you think of Gao Shou as a man?"

Ning Ting's heart moved slightly and thought for a moment, "Master King, I think this person is loyal to the King King and is dedicated to it, but..."

"Just what?"

Fan Jiangong's eyes moved slightly.

Ning Wei stood up and bowed to Fan Jiangong and said, "My Lord, I, Ning Wei, are just a fool. Although the villain is sharing the important task of protecting the king with Chief Gao, Chief Gao has an official position after all, and I am not a white dick who can talk nonsense."

Fan Jiangong smiled in his heart.

With a smile on his face, he said, "You don't need to do this before me."

Seeing that Fan Jiangong did not mention his official position, Ning Wei felt aggrieved in his heart and said, "Master, this escort commander of the royal palace is an important position after all. If it is a peaceful and prosperous era, it is more than enough to shock the thief with the skills of Commander Gao. But now in this world, undercurrents are surging, and no one will use some improper means to harm the king. Even if this matter is happening now, it is difficult to guarantee that similar things will not happen again in the future."

Speaking of this, Ning Ting bowed and said, "The king, as the deputy head of Qingyun Sect, his master will definitely not be in the royal palace all the time. Therefore, the villain dared to suggest that the king should win over more people from the world to protect the king's safety."

Fan Jiangong knew exactly what Ning Ting thought.

But he didn't want to give him a job so easily.

Some things are too easy to get and are not that valuable.

But Ning Ting talked about winning over the world, but he felt a little moved.

There was a young master Mengchangjun in ancient times, with three thousand disciples. He was the lord of Bazhou, so why not imitate Yishen?

After pondering for a while, Fan Jiangong said to Ning Ting: "Your proposal is good, but you also said that with his ability to guard his superiority, it is just a trick to scare people. Not to mention others, just Yuan Xi will come again. According to my opinion, even if he gives him a thousand people to guard in the palace, he may not be able to defend it."

Ning Ting was delighted when he heard Fan Jiangong's evaluation of Gao Shou.

He said without saying a word: "Your Majesty, it's no wonder that Commander Gao is in this matter. After all, he is not from a disciple of the orthodox sect, but he is just born with great strength."

Fan Jiangong sighed and said, "You are right, but now it is the time to use people, and I have no suitable candidate to take on this important task."

If Ning Wei couldn't hear what Fan Jiangong meant, he wouldn't have to worry about scrambling in the officialdom.

He bowed and bowed, Ning Wei said in a deep voice: "If the king did not dislike Ning Wei's martial arts in slightest, I would like to serve the king as a dog or a horse."

"well!"

Seeing that Ning Ke finally recommended himself, Fan Jiangong gently stroked his palm, stood up and smiled at Ning Ke, "Ning Ke, I have always been determined to keep you, but I am afraid that you will be embarrassed by Qingyun Sect. After all, you are such an outstanding disciple, and I am going to come here by me, which is a destruction of the foundation."

Ning Wei said: "Thank you, the king, respect me. After going down the mountain, my master asked me what I plan for the future. If I had the intention to stay in the sect, my master would definitely cultivate me with all my heart. But if I had the ambition of the temple, he would not stop me and would recommend me to the king."

"Your Majesty, I would rather be fond of my heart than the sect's cultivation. If it were a peaceful and prosperous era, I would rather choose to stay in the sect and serve the sect. But now, I don't want to waste all my knowledge."

Fan Jiangong walked to Ning Ting, held his arm and said, "There is no need to be so polite to see me in the future. Ning Ting, I ask you, I will give you a position as deputy commander of the guard for the time being, are you willing?"

Although Ning Wei wanted to be the commander directly, he understood that it would be easy to take off this sub-word.

He needs an opportunity to show his skills.

Kneeling on the ground, Ning Ting said, "I am willing!"

Fan Jiangong held Ning Wei's arm with one hand and pretended to be angry and said, "Look, I just said, don't be so polite, have you forgotten it now?"

Ning Ting stood up and bowed to one side.

Fan Jiangong continued: "It is not appropriate to change Gao Shou now. You also know that he is Wei Shuai's person. If he changed him now, Wei Shuai would inevitably not be too careful."

Ning Ting whispered: "Don't worry, I understand."

Fan Jiangong nodded and said, "In addition, after I appointed you as the deputy commander, I believe Gao Shou can guess what I think. If I guess well, Gao Shou will take the initiative to find me."

Ning Ting thought for a while and asked, "Your Majesty, should I go to Deputy Supervisor Feng?"

Fan Jiangong waved his hand and said, "Don't be anxious about this matter. Ning Ting, what should you do now? Before I officially declare you as the deputy commander, no one should tell you about today, including your master and Feng Yuan. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ning Ting's eyes moved slightly and he whispered: "I understand!"

Fan Jiangong nodded, looked at Ning Ting and said, "Just understand! Ning Ting, I gave you the opportunity. Whether you can become the person I trust the most depends on your performance!"

Ning Ting straightened his chest and said, "The king, I am sure that I will be loyal and responsible for the king."

Fan Jiangong smiled and said, "Ning Ying, Feng Yuan and Lu Yiping are both your senior brothers, right? I hope that in the future you will not only be a small guard in front of me, but will become my real right-hand man and the pillar of my Bazhou."

After patting Ning Teng's shoulder, Fan Jiangong continued: "Ning Teng, I'm not afraid to tell you that in my eyes, I pretend not only to be in my Bazhou."

Ning Ting asked: "Does the king have the intention to compete for the world?"

Fan Jiangong glanced at Ning Ting and asked back, "What? Do you think in your heart that this king has too much appetite?"

Ning Ting smiled and said, "Of course, the ministers do not think so. On the contrary, I think this is my chance."

"What a chance for you!"

Fan Jiangong chuckled twice and said to Ning Teng: "Yes, if I win the world, Ning Teng is probably a prince."

Ning Ting bowed his head and bowed his hand.

Fan Jiangong suddenly felt very happy.

He casually found a chair to sit down, and he said to Ning Ting: "Yuanxi has entered the city and headed straight to the Wei Shuai Mansion. What do you think about this?"

Ning Wei stood in front of him and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, as we see me, I am afraid that it is not much different from what we expected. Yuan Xi entered Ziyang City again this time to find Wei Shuai."

"Isn't it going to assassinate Wei Shuai?"

Ning Ting chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, should we assassinate or report the news, let's just watch."

Fan Jiangong was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "Ning Ying, I heard that the waiter had already accepted Mr. Jia as his teacher in order to practice martial arts?"

Ning Wei nodded and said, "Yes, because the second highness is noble, the family master is unwilling to accept him as a disciple. However, the second highness insists repeatedly, and the previous king also said a few words for the second highness, the family master reluctantly took him as a disciple and taught him the unique skills of Qingyun Sect."

After hearing Fan Liye learned the unique skills of Qingyun Sect, Fan Jiangong's eyes moved slightly and asked, "Then can you be considered the waiter's senior brother?"

Ning Ting hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your Highness, the second prince has a noble status, and I dare not regard myself as my senior brother."
To be continued...
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