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

Without much effort, Fan Mingtao ordered his Jin Yiwei to arrest all the assassins of the White Lotus Sect.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Fan Mingtao rushed into the house and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Ning Fan was safe and sound.

Ning Fan is the emperor of Dakang. If Ning Fan suffers any damage, even if he loses a hair, then he, a thousand households of Jinyiwei, will not have to work.

"You are not allowed to tell anyone about my assassination in Pingzhou. If the news leaks out, let me find out who leaked the news and kill him without mercy."

Ning Fan said to Fan Mingtao with a cold face.

It is necessary to block the news. After all, in the future, Xiao Lingxi will be the mother of the world, and that will be from Ning Fan to the Queen. If people know that Xiao Lingxi was kidnapped by the followers of the White Lotus Sect, then everyone in the world will Rumors will be spread randomly based on gossip, which will be very detrimental to Xiao Lingxi in the future.

Although Ning Fan confirmed that Xiao Lingxi had not been harmed in any way, he was not particular about gossip. Because of this, after Ning Fan rescued Xiao Lingxi, he immediately ordered her to be silenced.

"I obey my decree. This news will never be leaked. If it is leaked, my head, Fan Mingtao, will be thrown directly on the ground for His Majesty to kick."

Fan Mingtao issued a military order towards Ning Fan.

The words of this rough man made Ning Fan laugh, and the atmosphere in the room relaxed a lot. In fact, what Ning Fan had always been most worried about was Xiao Lingxi's safety. Now that Xiao Lingxi was safe, Ning Fan was of course happy.

The matter was resolved, but the White Lotus Sect had also completely registered in Ning Fan's heart. He originally thought that when he came to Pingnanguan this time, his biggest enemy would be the rebels in the northwest, but now Ning Fan completely understood that his biggest enemy was the rebels in the northwest. The opponent is probably the White Lotus Sect.

After a brief pause in Pingzhou, Ning Fan started on the road again the next day. This time Ning Fan went straight to Pingnanguan.

In the core area of ​​​​Pingjiang, there is a prosperous city - Pingnan. This city is not only one of the prosperous commercial cities of Dakang, but also the political barrier of Pingjiang Province and the Central Plains and Northwest.

. After the construction of successive dynasties, Pingnanguan is now quite large-scale.

The tall buildings and city walls are towering and very solid and spectacular. The city is dotted with ponds, courtyards, pavilions and pavilions. The rivers flowing around the city bring life and vitality to the city.

The afternoon sun shines on the street outside Pingnan City Gate.

At this time, a team was slowly approaching at the city gate. At the forefront was none other than the majestic Ning Fan, who was wearing battle armor, followed by a group of elite warriors.

When Ning Fan walked into the east city gate, Mr. Qian, who was guarding the city, knelt down in shock. Although it is not yet clear who they are, Mr. Qian knows that such a team is by no means an ordinary person. He did not dare to say anything, and respectfully moved out of the way, leading Ning Fan's army into the city.

Soon after, a group of soldiers appeared in front of passers-by in the city. Everyone stared curiously at this mysterious team from Kyoto, especially Ning Fan, who was riding a horse with extraordinary prowess, which attracted the attention of many people.

This was once the residence of Song Xi, a famous minister of the former dynasty. Later, his reputation was ruined due to conspiracy to rebel. After several changes, it finally became an abandoned mansion with no one inhabited.

However, tonight it has become the emperor's residence, and the surrounding silence is enough to ensure the emperor's safety.

Although it is no longer inhabited, the previous owner clearly took good care of it.

Chen Daniu, the general of the imperial guards, explained to Ning Fan: "This place is located in a secluded part of the city, so as not to disrupt the original operating rhythm of the government office, and at the same time, it is convenient for us to strictly ensure the safety of the emperor."

He described in detail some of the arrangements he had just made.

While they were talking, they had already entered the mansion and entered the place where Ning Fan lived.

The comfortable bedroom and hot shower room made Ning Fan extremely comfortable. During this period of time, I have been traveling all the way and it is full of dust. It is rare that I can relax my body and mind today.

Even under the pressure of Liu Hongjiang's rebel raid, Ning Fan still came to Pingnanguan as scheduled.

This simple and elegant building has witnessed the vicissitudes of Dakang's history, and Ning Fan also plans to live here for a long time. He will not go back until the northwest is pacified.

While Ning Fan was soaking comfortably in the bathtub, Emperor Dafeng Ning Qing was scheming with several of his men in the rebel camp far to the northwest.

Emperor Dafeng, who had escaped from Kyoto, looked much more mature now, with a slight stubble at the corner of his mouth, and his temperament was much calmer than before.

At this time, Ning Qing's thoughts were not on Ning Fan's. On the contrary, in his mind, the White Lotus Sect was a big piece of meat. If the members of the White Lotus Sect could be successfully subdued, then the power of the northwest rebels would be will grow exponentially.

"Your Majesty, Ning Fan, the traitor, is leading his people to Pingnan. Guan I heard that the White Lotus Sect almost succeeded in assassinating him, but this kid is very lucky."

The northwest rebels also organized a small court of their own, and Emperor Dafeng Ning Qing is still proclaimed emperor.

The man kneeling in front of him and explaining to him the matter of Ning Fan's arrival at Pingnanguan was none other than the chief minister of the cabinet of this small court, named Yang Jian.

In fact, in the entire small court of Emperor Dafeng, most people were named Yang, because Emperor Dafeng was a puppet supported by the Yang family.

In this small court, everyone is so proud of their official status, but don't they know that this is a fake, a counterfeit? Ning Qing also understood this deeply. Seeing these so-called civil and military officials in front of him talking non-stop in his ears, he felt bored in his heart.

"I need someone to help me summon the White Lotus Sect. Which of you can do the job?"

Ning Qing threw out his words.

The Yang family is located in a corner of the northwest. Although the Yang family is the richest and most powerful, in the end they are just a local tycoon. The younger members of the family have little foresight, let alone any insight. The plans they made based on their words are... In Ning Qing's eyes, it was simply childish and ridiculous.

Unfortunately, Ning Qing now understands in his heart that if he wants to return to Kyoto and regain his position as the emperor, he will need to rely on the Yang family, the land in the northwest, and even more, the White Lotus Sect.

In this month, Ning Qing saw with his own eyes the White Lotus Sect from its inception to its rapid expansion to the behemoth it is now.

In just one month, the White Lotus Sect has grown to more than 100,000 followers, and its scale is very large. The key is that these followers are not afraid of dying on the battlefield after being brainwashed, and they are like mad dogs.

Claiming to be invulnerable, he usually relies on some magic to brainwash his followers. In short, if he does not intervene, there will be endless troubles.