Chapter 1171 Low-key

Who can pat his chest and openly say: "Ding Junwang will definitely win! Lord, don't believe me, I will definitely do it, I won't take my head off!"

Who dares to say that?

Emperor Yuanfeng was a little surprised when he knew the behavior of the Qian Palace, and he chuckled lightly: "The second child has done something thoughtful this time. It seems that he has been in prison for so long, and he has grown a little bit."

This war started suddenly, no one expected it, and it ended so suddenly.

At the end of March, good news came that the capital of Nanfan had been occupied by the army led by the Dingjun king, the old Nanfan king died in battle, and the three princes and the core ministers of Nanfan were all taken by the Dingjun king.

The Duke of Ding was going to leave some troops stationed in Nanfan and take over for the time being. He personally escorted the three princes of Nanfan and those vassals to Beijing to plead guilty and ask the emperor to deal with them.

When the news of ?? came, the court was rejoicing, and the entire capital and the entire Daqing rejoiced.

People were talking happily, admiring, and proud.

Let’s just say, how is it possible that even a small Nanfan can’t be cleaned up? The reason why they lost the battle before was also because the generals who led the army were not good enough, not because the national strength of Daqing was not good.

Look, didn't the Dingjun King win the battle?

Everyone sighed with emotion, King Wu is already old, no way, his glorious era has passed! Prince Ding is more powerful and capable than him!

As a result, Qin Lang's past was all uncovered, including his large and small military exploits in Wushui City, as well as his background, how he grew up in the countryside, and the hardships of his life.

If Qin Lang lived like this in the country all his life, what he would get in the end would be nothing more than a few gossips and sighs after dinner, perhaps even ridicule and disdain.

A good royal bloodline, mixed to such a degree, it can be seen that he is incompetent and useless.

Really blinded such a noble bloodline.

It is truly unprecedented for a royal to live like him in the end.

But things are different now. With his success and his rise to the top, the past was immediately dyed with some kind of aura, and it was rendered a bit taller.

He has also become a splendid and tall hero who is persevering, persevering and striving despite difficulties and hardships, and is admired, sympathized and admired by everyone.

"Dingjun Wang is really amazing! He can also grow up in such an environment, which shows his toughness of heart and noble character!"

"Don't bow your head to fate, Dingjun Wang is good! He is really a role model for my generation!"

"Hero, this is the real hero!"

"Ding Junwang can have what he is today, all thanks to his own efforts, he is really amazing! King Qian is blind, such a good son is allowed to wander outside."

"Even if he doesn't return to Prince Qian's mansion, the Prince of Dingjun will sooner or later get ahead and become famous."

"That's how it was originally. When the Duke of Dingjun made great achievements in Wushui City, there was nothing to do with the Qian Palace."

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Qin Lang's life instantly turned into a tortuous and persevering heroic legend that eventually grew up. He was praised by the people, and even Su Jin's past was dug up and made a clear statement.

For a time, it can be said that the limelight is infinite.

Let's say that the news of the good news came back to the capital. Emperor Yuanfeng was overjoyed. Today, he struggled to the court with his sick body. He accepted the congratulations from the courtiers. The smile on his pale and thin face never stopped. Greatly praised King Qian and Qin Lang.

King Qian smiled happily, but finally learned to be a little more prudent, suppressing the pride and excitement in his heart, and respectfully humbly said a few words.

Yuanfeng Emperor was even more relieved.

On the same day, the reward was sent to the palace of Qian Wang like a flowing water.

Many were directed to Su Jin and Zhener.

It was night, Emperor Yuanfeng sat silently on the end of the dragon couch, sighed softly from time to time, and murmured in a low voice: "God's will, God's will."

is night, maybe in the next many nights, some people will not be able to sleep, tossing and turning.

For example, Wu Wangfu, Ningjun Wangfu, and even Qian Wangfu.

Su Jin finally put his heart back into his stomach completely.

Nanfan's war is finally over, and it won't be long before her Arang will be back.

The small half year of separation was really like a year for her.

She had never felt that it was so sad day by day.

was so sad that she felt as if she had passed away.

She didn't even dare to let go of her thoughts and miss him, for fear that the thought of it would make her unable to bear it, and that she couldn't help but set aside all impulses and go south to find him.

If it wasn't for the emperor who was trapped in the capital and did not dare to leave, Su Jin felt that maybe she had really gone south? Prince Qian's mansion couldn't hold her back.

Now, he is finally coming back.

The floodgate of missing can finally be opened and let the overwhelming emotion pour out.

Fu Mingzhu's mood was very complicated. It was the man she loved and hated, but now she couldn't tell whether it was a man she loved or hated, or a man she loved and hated.

When he went south, she couldn't help worrying about him, but occasionally she wished that he would die in the south, so that when he died, he would no longer belong to that **** of the Su family.

She couldn't help but think, if he really died, would he think of her at the moment before he died?

But when she heard that he was about to return after the victory, she couldn't help but sighed in joy and relief.

Subconsciously, there was a special sense of pride and pride. As expected of the man she loved and admired, she knew that he would definitely succeed, and she knew that he was different from others.

When she came back to her senses, she was stunned again.

She is. What is she thinking?

What does it have to do with her whether he is good or not? No part of the glory she has earned will fall on her head.

No one would smile and say "Congratulations!" to her, and no one would look at her with envy.

Su's

All of this will belong to the Su family.

Fu Mingzhu's whole person is not well, jealousy floods in like a tide, her eyes are red, and the hatred is overwhelming.

The good news spread, and the whole capital boiled, immersed in a sea of ??joy.

As Daqing people, people are proud and proud.

There are people in the family, relatives and friends who joined the army, and they are even more relieved when they are happy: the war is finally over, and there will be no more deaths.

Ding County King's reputation and deeds spread all over the streets and alleys, and everyone admired.

Zhao Mingan didn't go out for several days, not because he didn't dare, but because he didn't want to.

When you go out and walk ten steps, you will hear the three words "Dingjun Wang", and the teahouses and restaurants are the hardest hit areas. Everywhere they go, they discuss and praise Qin Lang.

He sounded annoyed.

Those friends, acquaintances, and adversaries in the past, not to mention those who met him, did not ask him, and some of them looked at him with eyes that were quite indescribable.

Some say something deliberately to provoke him.

(end of this chapter)