Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

Ning Zhiwei was particularly calm, "Ning Ran, came to my side when he was ten years old and was responsible for protecting me. It has been fifteen years now."

This explains why the Ning family did not recommend him for credit even though he wore a silver mask to hide his face.

Ning Zhiwei's personal bodyguard has a special identity and it is not easy to reveal it in front of others.

However, the emperor still had a question, "Why did he go to the battlefield?"

Ning Zhiwei raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "How can normal training be as powerful as fighting on the battlefield? Only by passing the battlefield test can you be considered a qualified guard and protect me better."

"But I didn't expect that he was very talented. He shot and killed the enemy's deputy general on his first battlefield. He also liked to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy. My grandfather was a person who loved talents."

After hearing this, everyone said they understood and added a lot of things to their imaginations.

The emperor sat high on the throne, watching everyone's reactions. He looked at his sons who were all excited and snorted coldly, "Why wasn't he protecting you at this critical moment?"

Ning Zhiwei's snow-white face revealed a trace of deep nostalgia, "Because the people at the border need him more, the soldiers at the border need him more, country, country, first the country, then the family, sacrifice oneself for the public, Ning Zhiwei always keeps in mind the teachings of her grandfather."

Every word she said was about General Ning. Although General Ning was dead, he was everywhere and lived forever in her heart.

The ministers in the court couldn't help but think of the upright military god and couldn't help but sigh.

The emperor also thought of General Ning, a man of great affection and kindness as a father. He was willing to give up his title for the happiness of his daughter and granddaughter.

As a general, he loved his soldiers like his own sons, cared for the people, and was stationed in the northwest for decades, protecting the area without losing an inch of the territory.

As a minister, you must be loyal to the emperor and love your country. You must bring all your descendants to the battlefield without any second thoughts.

He was a man of noble character, what a pity.

He pulled back his thoughts and gave an order, "Write him a letter and ask him to hand in the military token."

He spoke as if it were a matter of course, in a condescending manner, without concealing his inherent arrogance.

Ning Zhiwei didn't even blink, "The moment I let him leave, our master-servant relationship ended, and he was free."

That is to say, he can do whatever he wants and she has no control over it.

She spoke frankly, but no one present believed a word she said.

The emperor's face darkened, and he exuded a terrifying aura, "Ning Zhiwei, do you dare to disobey my order?"

When the emperor was angry, corpses were scattered all over the place, and the officials who were nearby trembled with fear.

Ning Zhiwei pointed at herself in shock and said, "Look at what the emperor said. I am just a criminal. My life and death are all in your hands. How dare I?"

Although she said this, she didn't look afraid at all.

The emperor's expression became even uglier. Her confidence came from the 100,000 Ning family soldiers. He knew it, she knew it, and everyone present knew it.

But she still talked nonsense seriously.

How could the loyal and righteous General Ning raise such a rebellious granddaughter?

Some loyalty, but not much.

Was it because the moral education at the border was not in place? Or was it because the Ning family's incident chilled her heart and made her rebellious?

An angry voice rang out, "Evil creature, kneel down and beg the emperor for forgiveness."

It was Marquis Dingyuan who stood up.

Ning Zhiwei looked at him coldly. Although the Marquis Dingyuan looked like a respectable man, he was actually neither a scholar nor a warrior. He only had a place in the court because of his ancestral influence and nepotism.

However, he was an expert at forming cliques, usurping power for personal gain, flattering superiors and bullying subordinates, and taking advantage of loopholes.

"Who are you?"

Dingyuan Hou was almost angry to death. How could he say that? "I am your biological father. Why don't you confess your guilt quickly?"

From birth to now, he has never cared about Ning Zhiwei, as if there was no such person.

But now, he jumped out and claimed to be the father, using patriarchy to force Ning Zhiwei to obey, in order to improve his favorability in front of the emperor and show his presence.

He also wants to use Ning Zhiwei as a stepping stone.

Unfortunately, he really didn't understand Ning Zhiwei at all.

"My last name is Ning, and your last name is Lin. Could it be that..." Ning Zhiwei looked him up and down with an extremely disdainful look, "Are you a son-in-law?"

Dingyuan Hou felt an unprecedented humiliation, his face flushed with anger, "Ning Zhiwei, you disobedient bastard, you don't acknowledge your own father, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

Unexpectedly, Ning Zhiwei stretched out her slender jade fingers to the sky, and said with great momentum, "Come on, chop me."

After waiting for a while, there was no lightning.

"Everyone, you all saw it, God didn't strike me down, which shows that God has eyes."

Everyone:...

Ning Zhiwei pointed at Marquis Dingyuan and said, "Those old fools only know how to blame God. They are not afraid of doing too many bad things and will suffer retribution one day."

When she became cruel, she dared to say anything and do anything, even pointing her finger at her father and calling him an old fool.

Everyone: ...suddenly I’m not envious anymore.

Dingyuan Hou's face was torn off by Ning Zhiwei and stepped on fiercely. He couldn't help but get angry and said, "You were taught badly by old man Ning. That old guy deserves to die..."

This really touched Ning Zhiwei's sore spot. You could scold her, but you absolutely could not scold her most respected grandfather.

A fierce light flashed in her eyes, "You said I was a daughter of the Lin family, why don't you show me your family tree?"

"You..." Dingyuan Hou was stuck in his tracks. How could Ning Zhiwei's name be in his family tree? It must have been crossed out long ago.

Ning Zhiwei thought of how Marquis Dingyuan had deceived her trust in his previous life by claiming to have rescued the women of the Ning family, and then he got the Ning family's trump card and sold it out, causing those women and children to suffer a miserable end.

When she thought of those things, she felt so angry that her teeth itched and she wanted to tear his heart into pieces.

"You can't just shamelessly reach out and snatch away the outstanding descendants of other families when you see them. Why? Are all the descendants of your family extinct?"

These words were so poisonous that Marquis Dingyuan's eyes were full of stars and his blood was boiling. He pointed at Ning Zhiwei and trembled, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Ning Zhiwei quickly stepped back, with a look of disgust on her face, "Disgusting, this is such an unlucky thing."

What? Unlucky stuff? Marquis Dingyuan was humiliated in public. Facing the pitying or mocking looks from his colleagues, he was so shocked that his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Ning Zhiwei was extremely shocked and exclaimed in exaggeration, "Oh my God, how can a grown man be so weak? Is he pretending to faint? Let me see."

She jumped with her feet together and stepped hard on the palm of Dingyuan Hou's hand. The unconscious Dingyuan Hou woke up in pain and let out a shrill scream, "Ah ...

It hurts, it really hurts. Everyone took a few steps back at the same time, staying away from Ning Zhiwei.

How terrible! How could she not have any moral principles?

Ning Zhiwei felt relieved, "Haha, he is really pretending to be unconscious, what a cunning old man."

Dingyuan Hou suffered a great physical and mental injury and fainted from the pain again...