Ning Wang asked: "What do you say about the third brother?"

"The third brother said that he cannot live without his wife."

“…he really said that?”

"Yes, Father, that's what he said. If you don't believe it, bring his reply to you tomorrow."

King Ning slapped the table, "You guy, you can't live without women, what's the future?"

Prince Ning lowered his head, as if he had not seen the angry King Ning.

Seeing that his eldest son was pretending to be dead again, King Ning couldn't help but shout, "You don't want to adopt the third son, then you say when you will be born? If the crown princess can't be born, you can marry a few more next life. I tell you, when the third son conquers the country, you can't be born again, and you can't do this country."

Prince Ning suddenly raised his head, "Father, my original intention is to let Zitao do it."

"What?" Ning Wang's casual face suddenly changed.

Prince Ning replied seriously: "Father, this country was conquered by Zitao. Isn't it that he can do the righteousness of nature?"

"Boss?"

"Father!"

"You...re willing?"

Prince Ning sighed lightly: "Since the Battle of Tongguan, I have had this idea."

"Does the third brother know?"

"Zi Tao refused."

King Ning twitched his lips, "You brothers are fine, none of you want to be emperors, okay, then I'll let..."

"Father, no one else is qualified to do it." Prince Ning severely interrupted King Ning's words.

King Ning stared at his son deeply.

"Father, I don't want to do it, and Zitao doesn't want to do it. That's the business of our brothers, but don't want others to get involved. No one has the qualifications." Prince Ning Yan sternly said.

Ning Wang took a deep breath, "I understand!"

Wu Kingdom Tongzhou

The September sun is warm and quiet, the autumn wind is gentle, the blue sky and white clouds are flowing and melodious;? The autumn wind blows, everything has autumn. The leaves on the top of the tree are scattered and turned yellow, the weeds washed by autumn frost, and the mature atmosphere of the fields; the dew moistens the ridges in the morning and evening, scattered on the grass paths, and drips into crystal dewdrops on the heads, reflecting the wonderful scenery.

In addition to Lin Yiran, there are also some literati and poets who can feel this beautiful September, but for others, they only care about whether the grain is a bumper harvest, such as farmers, such as Xia Zongze, and all the people who make their living by food are concerned about the autumn harvest.?

In the fields, the golden rice rolled up layers of waves, making the people standing in the fields and standing under the fiery head feel the hard work, and they waved their sickles to harvest.

There are scenes of harvest everywhere, like fire and paint.

Xu County, an important town in the northern part of the Wu Kingdom

Mr. Liu and Prince Ping stood at the edge of the field, looking at the sparse Zhuang Marry, sighed quietly, "Your Highness, the autumn harvest is about to end, and Xia Zongze's army is about to set off again."

Prince Ping narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, but said something unfamiliar to him, "How about those guys?"

"I heard that I left the Pingguo border and returned to the palace to fight in the fight."

"What do you think will be the result this time?" asked Prince Ping.

Mr. Liu shook his head, "As long as the king has a mouthful..." He probably felt that it was inappropriate, so he didn't say anything further.

Prince Ping withdrew his gaze and said, "Go back!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Mr. Liu said: "Do you want to arrange troops and generals?"

"Um!"

Mr. Liu asked: "Do you want to push the battlefield to the Sishui area?"

"That's what it means."

"Your Highness's vision."

Prince Ping glanced at Mr. Liu and said, "It's not because I'm foresight, but because I'm going to grab the grain."

"Your Highness——"

Prince Ping took a deep breath: "I have no money to buy Yuli's food."

"Your Highness..."

The prince said, "Let's go and take down all the places within 300 miles of Xu County."

"Your Highness is so smart that you can block Xia Zongze's footsteps."

Prince Ping said, "Let's wait for him."

"Your Highness is wise."

Lingguo Dingcheng

Prince Ling is also supervising the autumn harvest, but when he found out about the autumn harvest in Jiangcheng, he was so jealous that he wanted to fight directly. Unfortunately, Ning army was heavily guarding, and he was no match for them at all.

After being in a daze, I was about to read the official document. There was a servant at the door, "Your Highness, I have something to report back."

"Come in!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The servant seemed uneasy after coming in.

The suspicious Prince Ning seemed to feel what the servant was about to say, and had a gloomy face, then said, "Get out quickly while I am in a good mood."

"Yes, yes..." The servant bowed and retreated.

When the chief minister heard something happening at the door of the prince's official room, he came out of his official room and asked, "What's the matter?"

The servant had a bitter face, "Your Highness the Prince guessed what the young man was going to say."

Hearing him say this, the chief clerk also understood and sighed, "Go!"

"Yes, sir!" The servant trotted away from the official room.

The chief minister stood at the door of the room and looked carefully for a while, then raised his foot into Prince Ling's room.

Prince Ling raised his eyelids.

The chief minister bowed and said, "Your Highness, there are some things that cannot be avoided."

Prince Ling Yinzhe said, "What can we solve if we don't escape?"

"Your Highness, it's almost two years. You're in Dingcheng, so you have to go back to Kyoto once..."

Before the Changshi finished speaking, Prince Ling shouted, "If it weren't for guarding the Kyoto barrier, Dingcheng, do you think I can still have the position of prince?"

"Your Highness..."

Prince Ling waved his hand: "Don't say anything. After the autumn harvest, go to recruit sailors immediately to supplement the lost forces we fought against Ning."

"Yes, Your Highness!" the chief replied helplessly.

"Let several generals go to recruit soldiers in person."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

The palace of the king of the king, the palace of the fairy

Chunpinghou and His Highness the Second Prince were talking about the matter at the Virtuous Concubine.

Concubine Xian replied angrily: "Brother, that evil son has not been brought back."

"It's not possible to use both soft and hard. It seems that he is determined to be in Dingcheng."

"If Dingcheng had been in his hands, we could not act rashly."

Chunpinghou Youyou said: "Now that most of the Wu Kingdom has been destroyed, our Ling Kingdom is afraid that it will be difficult to protect it."

Concubine Xian asked anxiously: "What should I do?"

"Now it seems that not only can he not take the position of crown prince, but he also holds him and lets him work hard for the Ling Kingdom." Chunpinghou thought for a while and asked.

The second prince shouted: "What, not only will he not take the position of prince, but he will also praise him?"

"Um!"

Concubine Xian shouted, "Wouldn't it make him proud?"

"If Hao'er can fight, why should we force ourselves to smile and praise him like this?" Chunpinghou said.

The second prince Zheng Hao turned around.

Concubine Xian asked, "Is there no other way?"

“Not yet.”

"But he doesn't come back, what can you do with him?"

Chunpinghou said, "I'm going to invite him in person."

"What, brother, go there yourself?"

"Um"
To be continued...