He turned his face to the side in a disguised manner, scratched his cheek and said, "It doesn't matter, we are not in a hurry. You can take him and walk slowly."

Ning Xuan looked up at Ning Xiuyun with bright eyes. Ning Xiuyun felt that It was funny, I leaned over and scratched his little nose with my fingers, and said with a smile: "Okay."

So the three of them walked slowly on the road.

The nearest village to here is Yunwu Town. After walking slowly for an hour, Ning Xiuyun and Ning Xuan chatted while walking and almost got to know Ning Chuqing's family thoroughly.

Ning Chuqing's family of five has an extremely simple composition. Apart from Ning Chuqing himself, there are only Ning Chuqing's maternal grandfather and grandmother, Ning Chuqing's wife Meng, and her son Ning Xuan.

It is worth mentioning that Emperor Jiaxing treated everyone equally. Except for the crown prince's position, the third and fifth princes were not crowned kings. Ning Chuqing only had the position of General Zhenyuan, but she was the veritable leader of Southern Xinjiang and held the military power in Southern Xinjiang. .

Ning Chuqing had a mansion in southern Xinjiang, which was General Zhenyuan's Mansion. Ning Xuan grew up there. There were not many servants in the mansion, but they were all kind and loved Ning Xuan.

Ning Xuan has been frail since he was a child, and looks thinner. He has no energy on weekdays. Meng's strict supervision of him made Ning Xuan a little rebellious at a young age. While Meng was handling the internal affairs of the house, he took his grandma with him. Grandma slipped out of the house.

As a result, his first rebellion in life was met with misfortune. Ning Xuan was kidnapped by two thieves whose origins he didn't know, and then he met the two of them.

These were all summed up by Ning Xiuyun from trivial conversations. Before entering Yunwu Town, Ning Xuan fell asleep in his arms.

Ning Xiuyun patted Ning Xuan's back gently, trying to make him sleep more peacefully.

When queuing up to enter the town, Jian Xun suddenly asked with a complicated expression: "His Highness likes children very much?" 

"Huh?" Ning Xiuyun looked at him sideways and suddenly laughed: "I don't like it. The cubs are very fragile, and they can happen if you don't pay attention. The risk of death, I don't like the feeling of taking on other people's lives."

Ning Xiuyun didn't like children, but that didn't stop him from taking more care of the fragile human cubs.

"...Oh." Jian Xun responded slowly, and the depression he had felt as he watched the prince and Ning Xuan getting along harmoniously along the way dissipated a lot.

The streets in the town are not wide, and there are vendors on both sides of the road, making it unsuitable for riding horses.

The two of them turned over and dismounted. Ning Xiuyun held the sleeping Ning Xuan, while Jian Xun held their horses. The noisy sales on both sides of the main road failed to wake Ning Xuan up. He must have been stressed out for too long. Now that I suddenly relaxed, I couldn't stop feeling sleepy.

"Find a place to rest." Ning Xiuyun lowered his voice subconsciously and said.

Jian Xun nodded, looked around, and chose the most conspicuous inn in the town.

When I went in and asked, I found out that because the business was so booming, there was only one room left.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed in front of the main counter: "This is really unfortunate, but it's not a big deal for lovers like you two to share a room with their children." 

Jian Xun suspected that he just wanted to promote his home . The room only said this on purpose.

He and the prince were completely different in temperament. How could he think they were "lovers" just by looking at the two of them holding a child?

He frowned and was about to get angry, but Ning Xiuyun didn't want to waste any more time. Driving a horse was also a tiring job. He just wanted to rest now, anywhere.

Jian Xun glanced at him, as if he wanted to refute but couldn't find a good excuse.

Ning Xiuyun immediately decided before he could think about it, took out a few pieces of broken silver and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"I want that room."

"Okay." The shopkeeper happily accepted the room fee and asked the waiter to lead them upstairs.

The service in this inn is good, and everyone is smiling from top to bottom. They are probably preparing to let the guests experience the feeling of being at home. The waiter is also familiar with himself, and he introduces the layout of the inn to the two of them, which is a three-story wooden building. Lou can also ask him to tell a story.

This made Jian Xun, a clumsy-tongued person, envious.

As soon as they reached the first level, the heavy and messy sound of horse hooves suddenly came from outside the inn, and someone shouted loudly: "Southern Xinjiang is sealed off for three days to arrest and arrest, and no one without the leader of General Zhenyuan is allowed to leave southern Xinjiang without permission within three days!" "

Ning Xiuyun paused in his steps and glanced outside the inn.

The waiter noticed this and comforted him: "Don't worry, sir. There are often Xizuos sneaking in in Southern Xinjiang. They are only temporarily blocked. They will be unblocked after they are caught." 

Ning Xiuyun smiled at him, "Okay, thank you for letting me know, it puts my mind at ease."

Having said that, Ning Xiuyun didn't think this matter would be revealed lightly.

The entire southern Xinjiang is sealed off. With such a large number of troops and people mobilized, there was a vague feeling that a storm was about to come.

And the specific reason is in his arms at this moment.

Jian Xun secretly asked the prince with his eyes whether he wanted to contact the Southern Xinjiang army. Ning Xiuyun shook his head.

He felt that Ning Xuan's abduction was a bit strange. Would General Zhenyuan's Mansion really allow a four-year-old child like Ning Xuan to slip out of the house easily? He was afraid that there was really a spy mixed in, and he planned to seize Ning Xuan as a bargaining chip to force Ning Chuqing.

After a brief hesitation, the sound of horse hooves outside the inn faded away.

At the same time that southern Xinjiang was blocked, a carriage stopped at the newly opened sweet water shop at the gate of Jiangcheng City. A thin young man got out of the car. He sat down in the corner and ordered a bowl of mung bean soup.

He was wearing a curtain hat, and there was a clear charm in his movements. The Jiangcheng family was almost completely wiped out, and now I am afraid no one would be able to recognize him. This was Mr. Yun, who was once famous in Jiangcheng and was rumored to be dead.

Two customers were talking in the shop.

"It is said that this boss used to work in Zui Feng Building and his skills are very good."

"Really? Zui Feng Building was closed down. It's very pitiful that the boss lost such a good way of making money."

Mr. Yun held the teacup in his hand. Shaking, the pair of peach blossom eyes under the curtain hat were full of shock.

"Master Yun" is dead and Zui Feng Tower is gone. He has only left Jiangcheng for more than a month. Jiangcheng has changed.

Jian Xun: He seems to like children, but I can't have one.

Ning Xiuyun: What is this? A human cub, so fragile. Protect it.

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