Chapter 291 You need to intensify your practice!

"Yes!"

"Gongtai's words make sense. It may not take half a year for my father to make me the crown prince!"

"But have you ever thought about where the biggest obstacle for me to enter the East Palace comes from?"

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, Jia Xu's eyes shone with a gleam of brilliance, and he said gloomily: "Aristocratic family!"

"That's right!"

"Everyone knows that the Chen family was destroyed by my hands, and all the officials in the court, except for the few clean officials, regard me as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh!"

"Now, the fight for the throne is imminent. It will begin soon. Father will surely test us brothers one by one. "

Ning Fan's eyes were shining with wisdom, and his tone gradually became calm: "If I leave Beijing, I can leave this vortex. After a series of battles, I will be famous in Beijing. I can even be said to be at the peak of my career. There are Jinyiwei in the court and several personal troops in the army. "

"At this moment, the limelight is unparalleled!"

Guo Jia nodded in appreciation. He didn't expect that the lord could think of the principle of retreating at the peak of his career at this time. It is really precious!

"To put it bluntly, the position of crown prince is just a thought of my father!"

"If you can make me the crown prince today, you can order me to be exiled to the frontier tomorrow."

"On the other hand, if I leave the capital today and stay dormant, my father may order me back to the capital one day!"

"The difference is that after leaving the capital, I can let go and do whatever I want. I can boldly fight with the noble families and the powerful. No matter success or failure, it will not involve the court, let alone cause turmoil!"

"But if I stay in the capital, I will be in a dilemma!"

Hearing Ning Fan's words, Chen Gong gradually fell into silence, while Jia Xu nodded frequently, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"My lord, why would His Majesty let you leave the capital at this time?"

"That's right!"

"This is the problem at this time, how can we get out of this turmoil before it starts!"

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After a long talk, the king and his ministers reached a consensus to leave the capital and go to the frontier!

For Ning Fan, if he didn't have the help of the system, he might have spent a lot of effort to cling to Emperor Yu's thighs tightly, but now he has technology and doesn't need to follow the routine at all!

Even if Emperor Yu appointed another prince and gave him time to accumulate, this piece of land would be within his reach!

This is his confidence!

However, the only thing that made him hesitate was the task of seizing the throne issued by the system!

The time limit is only one year, and the rewards are also very generous, including the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, the lower part of the Nine Dragons Creation Sutra, and what he has always dreamed of... Actually, it's nothing!

It's just a beauty, a red-faced skeleton, and a beauty is a disaster. He really didn't have any waves.

After walking out of the hall, Ning Fan set off to the attic where Yao Ji was. Now that the Western Territory group has watched the battle between Ran Min and Yunxi, the second in the world, he feels that his strength is weaker.

If he were to go up, I'm afraid he wouldn't be a match for Yunxi.

The 98-point force value seems to be almost the same as that of Jue Shi, but in fact, there is a world of difference, so he is eager to improve his strength.

It seems that he heard the footsteps outside. As soon as Ning Fan walked into the courtyard, he saw a woman in a red dress leaning quietly in front of the door. Her charming figure was like a winding curve, and everything was so beautiful.

Her eyes were a little resentful and a little missing, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Even if she just looked at him quietly, her eyes were full of autumn waves, which was inevitably touching.

"Slave, congratulations to His Highness on the great victory in the Western Territory!"

"Let's go in and talk!"

Ning Fan smiled and walked into the attic first. Yao Ji stepped forward very naturally and took Ning Fan's arm, gently rubbing it, and said softly: "Your Highness looks very tired and worried!"

"Really?"

"Hehe."

Yao Ji pulled Ning Fan to lie on a homemade rocking chair in front of the small window. This was stolen from Ning Fan's bedroom. She gently rubbed Ning Fan's head and asked: "The great victory in the Western Territory, now you are Dayu's hero, Why are you still worried?"

"Can you tell me about it?"

Ning Fan shook his head slightly and looked at her with burning eyes: "I don't want to talk about it!"

"Is it because of the things in the south?"

"The south?"

Ning Fan's face showed a hint of doubt, Yao Ji smiled and said: "It seems that your people have not sent any news. The identities of the two people you planted in Nanman have been exposed."

Ning Fan's expression was calm when he heard it, but a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He looked straight at the charming beauty in front of him, without any emotion.

"How did you know?"

"Tsk!"

Seeing Ning Fan's expression change, Yao Ji looked at him with some resentment, and said unhappily: "I also have a source of channels in the Barbarian God Temple."

"Snake Hall?"

"You know everything?"

Yao Ji seemed to be surprised. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded slightly: "Although I betrayed the Barbarian God Temple, I still left some spies."

"A few days ago, the Barbarian God Cult came to the Barbarian King City and directly exposed Aguna and Wuyou on the spot!"

"Although the two tried their best to resist, they were no match for the Barbarian God Cult!"

"Dead?"

Ning Fan's face showed a cold murderous intent, but Yao Ji shook her head gently: "No, the witch of the Barbarian God Cult put a Gu on the two, and now they have become her slaves."

"The Barbarian God Cult wants to use their identities to lure the snake out of the hole and catch the members of the Black Ice Platform of the Southern Barbarians!"

"Interesting!"

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement, and he said lightly: "It seems that I still underestimated the methods of the Man God Temple and the Man God Cult!"

Wuyou and Aguna were old men of Jinyiwei, and they were the first batch of shadows trained by Zhuanzhu himself. They were screened in every aspect, not only in terms of force but also intelligence.

Unexpectedly, it still fell.

"Do you know the details of the Barbarian God Cult?"

"Um!"

Yao Ji nodded slightly, gently kneading Ning Fan's shoulders with her jade fingers, and said: "The Barbarian God Cult exists like a god in the Southern Barbarians. Almost all the Southern Barbarian people believe in the Barbarian God."

"And the Barbarian God Cult regards itself as the messenger of the Barbarian God, responsible for educating the public and spreading God's will."

"Behind our Southern Barbarian royal family, we have always been supported by the Barbarian God Sect, including members of our royal family. They rarely interfere with the secular world."

"Every year, the Southern Barbarian royal family gives them many offerings to gain their blessings!"

"How strong is the Barbarian God Religion?"

Yao Ji shook her head slightly and said softly: "The background is unfathomable. There is one leader, two deputy leaders, and seven elders in the Barbarian God Religion, all of whom are masters at the master level!"

"It's really not easy!"

Ning Fan stood up slowly, glanced out the window, looked at Yao Ji, and said seriously: "Regarding the matter of the Barbarian God Sect, come with me to my dormitory to have an in-depth discussion."

"If it is true as you say, a small Barbarian God Sect has no less than ten masters. With my current strength, I am far from being able to protect myself!"

"You have to practice harder, let's go!"

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