Douluo Night Crow

Soon, the old palace maid came to the princess mansion with the elder and sugar cube.

After Fang Tang heard the news of Princess Qinglan's death, she was still a little sad. Although she was a stranger, she was her grandmother after all.

Emperor Xue Ye looked at Fang Tang hiding next to Fang Jian's legs in the living room with burning eyes.

"Fang Tang, come here." At this moment, Emperor Xue Ye thought. If Fang Tang becomes a princess with a different surname, then in order to balance the power of the Fang family, she must become a real royal family!

And marriage is the best choice.

Fang Tang was a little afraid of Emperor Xueye's gaze, so she shrank beside the great elder and refused to step forward.She said: "Uncle Emperor, I'm afraid..."

Emperor Xueye thought that Princess Qinglan's death had frightened Fang Tang, so he said to Fang Tang in a gentle voice: "There is no resurrection after death. I will make your grandma's murderer pay with his life."

"Your Majesty came to us, do you have other matters?" Fang Jian asked Emperor Xiang Xueye.

Emperor Xueye nodded and said: "The old princess had a wish during her lifetime, which was to restore the royal status of her eldest daughter, your wife. Now that the old princess is dead, I want to fulfill her last wish, but the late emperor ordered me to We cannot violate it, so I decided to pass on the identity of the old princess to Fang Tang."

"What! Your Majesty, are you right?" The elder suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. Emperor Xueye actually wanted to make his daughter a princess?

"You heard it right, I want to make Fang Tang a princess." Emperor Xue Ye said to Fang Jian.

After hearing Emperor Xue Ye's affirmative answer, Fang Jian slowly calmed down. There was no pie in the sky. He felt that this might be Emperor Xue Ye's plan.

"It seems like we have to let that old guy Fang An come over." To be on the safe side, Fang Jian decided to let Fang Kuang return to his clan and invite Fang An over tonight. With a Contra here, he could feel confident.

"Thank you for your grace!" Fang Jian saluted Emperor Xueye.Fang Tang beside him was stunned for a while, but he still saluted with the great elder.

"Okay, no need to be polite, just take the sugar cubes and go see the old princess again." Emperor Xue Ye said to him.

Fang Jian nodded, and then the old palace maid led him to the old princess's bedroom.

As soon as Fang Tang and the others left, the people from the Qibao Glazed Sect arrived.

The elegant Ning Fengzhi was accompanied by a little lolita Ning Rongrong in a yellow skirt, followed by Sword Douluo.

"Your Majesty, my mother-in-law..." When Ning Fengzhi heard the news of Princess Qinglan's death, she couldn't believe it. The old princess stayed in Tiandou City well, why was she suddenly attacked and killed by an assassin?After all, Xue Qinglan is his grandmother and they are very close to each other. Ning Fengzhi is not feeling pretty at the moment.

"She was assassinated by a soldier of the Xingluo nobles. A sword hit her heart, and she was unable to save her." Emperor Xueye also told Ning Fengzhi the cause of Princess Qinglan's death with a hint of sadness.

"I don't believe it! How could my great-grandmother be assassinated! I want to see my great-grandmother!" Ning Rongrong shouted with red eyes.Why did my great-grandmother, who was in good health, whom I had just met last month, disappear all of a sudden?

"Rongrong." Ning Fengzhi reached out and gently touched the top of her head, soothing her.

At this time, Xue Qinghe's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Sect Master Ning, Qinghe has come to apologize!"

Xue Qinghe was seen kneeling on one knee with his hands clasped in his fists (his hands had healed after being treated by a healing soul master).

"Hmm? Your Highness, the Second Prince, why is this happening?" Ning Fengzhi was a little confused.

Xue Qinghe told the story of what happened, and then said to Ning Fengzhi: "It was Qinghe who killed the imperial aunt, Qinghe apologized to Sect Master Ning!"

"Your Majesty..." Ning Fengzhi had difficulty handling this matter, so he turned his attention to Emperor Xue Ye.

"Sect Master Ning, if you have any requests, please tell me and I will definitely satisfy you!" Even though Emperor Xue Ye said so, Ning Fengzhi would not really believe his words completely.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, please get up first. You made this mistake unintentionally. Don't blame yourself. It's fate..." Ning Fengzhi sighed and shook his head.

"Qinghe knows that his knowledge is shallow, and he actually makes such a big mistake. Even if the sect master forgives Qinghe, Qinghe will still feel uneasy in his heart!" Xue Qinghe's tone was filled with sadness and self-blame.

"You bad guy! A murderer! You killed my great-grandmother! Rongrong hates you!" Ning Rongrong suddenly shouted at Xue Qinghe with tears in her eyes.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed slightly. He could accuse the prince in front of the emperor because of his special status, but if Ning Rongrong accused him, he would be considered guilty of the following.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Emperor Xueye with the corner of his eyes, and sure enough, his expression became gloomy for a moment.When Ning Rongrong scolded Xue Qinghe in front of Emperor Xue Ye, she was slapping him in the face.

Although Ning Fengzhi was not afraid that Emperor Xueye would fall out, he still stopped Ning Rongrong from making nonsense and whispered to her: "Rongrong, don't make trouble, this is not the fault of His Highness the Second Prince."

"Dad!" Ning Rongrong shouted angrily, then ignored everyone in the hall and ran out.

"Uncle Jian." Ning Fengzhi called Sword Douluo.

"I'll go look at her." Sword Douluo nodded to Ning Fengzhi, then nodded to Emperor Xue Ye to indicate that he was leaving, and then disappeared into the living room.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, my little girl's ignorance has offended you and His Highness the Second Prince." Ning Fengzhi looked at Emperor Xue Ye.

Emperor Xue Ye: "No problem. It's just that my second son has really disappointed me this time, so I want to find a teacher to teach him. Does the sect leader have a good candidate?"

Ning Fengzhi pondered, and with his wisdom, he already knew what Emperor Xue Ye was planning.It is simply because they are afraid that after the death of Princess Qinglan, the cooperation between the empire and the Qibao Glazed Sect will be affected, so they want to strengthen their relationship with them.

After thinking for a while, he said to Emperor Xue Ye: "Your Majesty, if you really want to ask Sir to teach His Highness the Second Prince, although Feng Zhi's knowledge cannot be said to be the best in the world, it is still quite rich. Why don't you let me be His Highness the Second Prince's? teacher?"

Emperor Xueye looked at Ning Fengzhi with seeming surprise and surprise, and said, "If Sect Master Ning is willing, that would be great! Qinghe, why don't you come over and pay homage to your teacher!"

When Xue Qinghe heard this, he showed an unfazed expression. He stood up, walked to Ning Fengzhi, and knelt down on one knee (except for the royal family who knelt down to worship the emperor, they did not treat anyone with a higher status than themselves). kneel).

"Qinghe has met the teacher!" Xue Qinghe's voice reached Ning Fengzhi's ears.

Ning Fengzhi knew that he had been tricked, but he had no complaints. After all, maintaining a stable relationship with the Tiandou royal family was also good for the Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Your Highness, Second Prince, please get up first. I will teach you well in the future." Ning Fengzhi looked at the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Second Prince in front of him and guessed something in his heart. He was probably groomed by Emperor Xueye as his heir. .

"Thank you, teacher. Teacher, you can just call me Qinghe from now on." After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Xue Qinghe first bowed his head to express his gratitude, and then stood up with elegant movements full of aristocratic atmosphere.