Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

"Dakang no longer exists?"

"Lao Liu, what do you mean, please tell me clearly!"

The prince's face was ashen.

Ning Fan chuckled and said, "Prince, my good brother, are you stupid or bad?"

"Dakang can't afford the money to fight now. It's only a matter of time before the Huns break through the northwest defense line. Do you think you can safely ascend the throne and become emperor? What are you dreaming about?"

The prince looked downcast and said, "You just said that the Huns and Jurchens are going to unite. Is that true?"

"Real or false, does it matter to you?"

"As a prince, besides wanting to be the emperor, what else do you care about about the country's major policies?"

"When the economy is prosperous, you may be able to be a ridiculous emperor, An Le Gong, but now, you should give up this idea as soon as possible! With your ability, I think it is appropriate to be a king who subjugates the country."

Ning Fan was not afraid of the prince at all, so he simply stopped pretending.

He dared to make cold sarcasm in front of the prince.

Even Yan Wudao on the side was dumbfounded.

too crazy……

Prince Qing dared to talk to the prince like this, which was almost unimaginable before.

"Lao Liu, you are forcing me! Who do you think you are?"

The prince's self-esteem was severely hit.

He never expected that Ning Fan, who had always behaved very well, would actually show his fangs.

He dared to contradict himself, the prince, in person.

"Ning Qing, please remember one thing, you are unkind and I am unjust. If you don't care about brotherhood, then don't blame me for being cruel."

Ning Fan also responded tit for tat.

Ning Qing was speechless because it was only then that he discovered that Ning Fan had grown to the point where it was unshakable without even realizing it.

If it were before, he could still restrain Ning Fan.

But now, the situation is completely different.

Ning Fan is now a counter-insurgency hero who is being discussed by both the government and the public. His achievements are overwhelming, but he, the prince, has turned into a clown.

In the small Pingcang, they were besieged by the rebels. If Ning Fan hadn't led the army to rescue him, he would have been trapped alive.

Although Yan Wudao was very angry, he had to admit that the current situation for King Qing was achieved!

After leaving the position, Ning Fan felt more comfortable than ever before.

In fact, it was completely out of Ning Fan's character for him to break up with the prince. But seeing the prince's face, Ning Fan suddenly thought of Ning Xiao.

Ning Xiao used to be so unscrupulous, but it seemed that Ning Xiao never touched the bottom line.

Seeing the prince inevitably reminded Ning Fan of his former fourth brother.

This prince, who was still considered to be a powerful warrior, died in the struggle for the right to inherit the throne. He died quietly and was extremely useless.

Ning Fan's emotions were out of control. On the one hand, he was confident, and on the other hand, he was complaining about the fourth prince.

In Ning Fan's view, it was normal for brothers to compete with each other for the throne.

But the key is that the prince kills his brother, which Ning Fan cannot accept.

Of course, what Ning Fan said to the prince today was both a showdown and a deterrent.

Setting off from Pingcang to Jiangzhou, Ning Fan finally felt the honor along the way.

Large and small prefectures and counties along the way are full of food and drinks along the way. Some places have been restored to life after experiencing damage by the rebels.

Half a month later, the Dragon Scale Army finally returned to Jiangzhou.

This successful battle can be regarded as the first time that the Dragon Scale Army participated in a large-scale battle and came to a perfect conclusion. In the next few days, Ning Fan reviewed the war with the officers of the Dragon Scale Army in the martial arts lecture hall.

Every detail is taken out and discussed in detail, and every detail will be used as a typical teaching material to increase the experience of these officers as much as possible.

"Don't think that if we succeed in counterinsurgency this time, we can rest easy. I have a hunch that the real war will begin soon."

Ning Fan said this during his speech at the graduation ceremony.

Today's Qing Wang is no longer the same Qing Wang who left Kyoto in frustration.

As the saying goes, Ning Fan became famous all over the world in one fell swoop. Nowadays, Ning Fan's illustrious reputation has spread throughout China, and even the imperial court sent people to commend him personally.

The snow melts and the spring breeze brings warmth.

Ning Fan devoted all his energy to the training of the Dragon Scale Army day by day. The entire officer system was almost established by Ning Fan alone.

When many officers saw Ning Fan, they no longer called him "Prince", but instead called him "teacher".

"Your Highness, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Don't go to the military camp these days. Take a good rest at home."

Xina said a little distressed.

Then Xina waved her hand and had someone bring a mysterious food.

Through the lid, Ning Fan smelled a familiar smell.

"Is this... snail rice noodles?"

Ning Fan was shocked.

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect that Xina actually followed Ning Fan's method and restored the snail noodles.

And according to Ning Fan's sense of smell, the restoration level of this bowl of snail noodles can reach at least 80%.

This is very shocking. Being able to do this shows that Xina is really paying attention.

Familiar taste, familiar recipe, Ning Fan was eating the long-lost snail noodles, and suddenly thought of many things, his expression was slightly sad.

"Your Highness, do you miss Sister Suzuhi in Kyoto?"

Xina said softly.

Women of this era have almost no feelings of jealousy.

There is a natural tolerance for men having three wives and four concubines.

"Don't tell me that I forgot. Have all the letters sent to Kyoto been sent?"

Ning Fan asked casually.

Xina smiled and said: "We haven't used the official post for a long time. Now we are sending letters. It is basically our own caravan, so it is absolutely safe!"

"That's good, at least it won't be taken apart for inspection."

Ning Fan nodded.

Ever since the relationship with the prince became public, the letters Ning Fan sent to Kyoto were often lost. Later, when Xina found out, she no longer used the post station to deliver the letters, but built a private post road. channel.

Such a system was originally established to facilitate Ning Fan alone, but unexpectedly it gradually grew in scale.

In Jiangzhou, many people are from Kyoto. They miss their relatives in Kyoto, so they often mail letters to Kyoto.

After going back and forth like this, Xina's postal system has gradually become a paid operation, and this month it also achieved a turnaround and a small-scale profit.

"You might as well just treat this as a career. Logistics will still be very important in the future!"

When Ning Fan heard Xina's description, he immediately felt very interesting.

He didn't expect that, intentionally or unintentionally, he actually contributed to the world's earliest private logistics!

The development of logistics has a great relationship with economic development. Once Dakang enters a period of rapid economic prosperity in the future, logistics will inevitably usher in explosive growth.

"Let's try it now."

Xina nodded and agreed.