Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

Madam Ning was terrified and asked cautiously, "Sir, are you mistaken? My little Qi hasn't recovered yet, how can he go to the battlefield?"

She didn't understand why all these things happened at once without any news before?

The eunuch delivering the imperial edict was arrogant and looked up, "How can you talk like that? Old Madam Ning is getting old and confused. This is an imperial edict, how can it be wrong?"

Madam Ning was extremely confused and didn't know what the emperor and the court were trying to do.

Madam Ning quietly stuffed a purse into the bag and asked, "Excuse me, what does the emperor mean?"

The eunuch who delivered the imperial edict felt the thickness of his purse and nodded with satisfaction, "The emperor saw that the Ning family had been loyal to the emperor for generations, and he could not bear to see the Ning family without a successor, so he let the seventh young master inherit this position."

He looked at the young man kneeling on the ground, with an unknown light in his eyes, "Seventh Young Master, please do not live up to the emperor's grace. The emperor is still waiting for you to recapture Qinzhou, then attack Huanglong, create an unparalleled foundation, and continue the glory of the family."

After the eunuch delivered the order, he went down to rest as he was too tired from the long journey.

As soon as he left, the Ning family was in an uproar. Ning Liu was the first to jump up. "Is the emperor crazy? Why would he issue such a ridiculous decree? He can't be unaware of Seventh Brother's physical condition."

Madam Ning glared at him, "Xiao Liu, be quiet, the eunuch hasn't gone far yet."

How could Ning Liu hold back his temper? "How can Seventh Brother fight like this? He can't even stand up. Isn't this forcing him to die? This is too much. If you have any humanity, you won't do such a thing."

Ning Qishao lowered his eyes, looked at his weak legs, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

As a descendant of the Ning family, he was extremely eager to go to the battlefield, but he was powerless.

Madam Ning scolded angrily, "Xiao Liu, stop talking."

This kid is so brainless. He doesn't even think about how hurtful it would be to say this in front of Xiaoqi.

Ning Liu finally realized what was happening, his face full of embarrassment. "Seventh Brother, that's not what I meant."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, "My husband must not go to the battlefield, but you can send someone."

It’s Mrs. Ning Qishao.

Madam Ning looked over and asked, "What do you mean?"

Mrs. Ning Qishao was in high spirits and said loudly, "Send out an army that is good at fighting. Didn't we divide the troops into several groups and fight separately in the previous wars? My husband only needs to be responsible for remote command."

Everyone thought about it, it seemed possible. But Ning Si shook his head slightly, how could fighting a war be so simple?

The Ning family’s commanders of all generations were highly skilled in martial arts and possessed extremely high command abilities, which enabled them to win the support of the people.

Madam Ning Qishao smiled happily, "Madam, my husband has inherited the position of general. The Ning family army finally has a leader. This is a great thing and we should celebrate it."

She had only dared to think about it before but didn't dare to say it out loud. She didn't expect the court to be so understanding and allow her husband to inherit the position of general.

From then on, her husband was the legitimate commander-in-chief of the Ning family army, and she was the commander-in-chief's wife.

No one will say anything.

Madam Ning's expression froze, and the others also looked a little strange.

Ning Si frowned slightly. The imperial court had ulterior motives. Now the actual commander of the Ning family army was Ning Zhiwei, and it was also Ning Zhiwei who led the troops to fight. However, the imperial court let Ning Qi inherit the position of commander-in-chief. This must be a plot to sow discord.

Mrs. Ning Qishao saw that their expressions were not right and frowned, "What's wrong? Aren't you happy for your husband?"

Madam Ning Si Shao laughed dryly, "I'm happy, of course I'm happy."

Everyone looked at each other, their minds confused.

Ning Qishao's cold voice sounded, "I will write to the court and take the initiative to resign from the position of general."

Madam Ning Qishao's face changed drastically, she was shocked and angry, "What did you say? Are you crazy?"

He doesn't want the wealth that comes right to his door? Is he crazy?

Ning Qishao's expression was terribly cold. "If one's virtue is not worthy of the position, there will be disaster. If one's talent is not up to the task, there will be consequences."

"I can't lead the Ning family army. Let someone more suitable lead it."

It's not that he doesn't have regrets, but he can't bear the responsibility of being the head coach. Leading an army to fight is not that easy, and it's even harder to lead everyone to victory.

Madam Ning Qishao could not help but get anxious. "Why can't you lead the Ning Family Army? You are the only adult male in the Ning Family. You are the only candidate. No one else is suitable except you. The Ning Family Army is the Ning Family's army. Who dares to disobey? Kill him."

She already regarded herself as the wife of a great general, and spoke with a condescending arrogance.

As for Ning Zhiwei... forget it. How can a woman compete with the only man? The court won't allow it.

Ning Zhiwei can be a god of war, there is no reason why her man can’t be too.

Madam Ning looked at her deeply and her head hurt even more.

"Xiao Qi, don't rush to make a decision. Listen to Zhiwei's opinion. She is the head of the Ning family and she has the final say on Ning family affairs."

Ning Qishao thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

Madam Ning thought for a moment and said, "It won't be long before the mourning period starts. We need to hold a grand mourning ceremony and have Zhiwei come back to preside over it."

"it is good."

Mrs. Ning Qishao was a little dissatisfied, but no one listened to her.

The news soon reached Ning Zhiwei's ears. Although she was not at Yumen Pass, any movement at Yumen Pass did not escape her ears.

Rong Jing was a little worried, "Weiwei, what do you think?"

Ning Zhiwei drank a sip of tea as if nothing had happened, "The court has bad intentions. They hope that our Ning family will have internal turmoil, and they also hope that our Ning family can help the court get rid of the biggest worry."

Rong Jing was silent for a moment. She was always clear-headed and her mind was as clear as a mirror. "What are you going to do?"

Ning Zhiwei said calmly, "Don't worry, let those hiding in the dark come out and see what the Ning family thinks."

Rong Jing gently reminded, "People's minds are fickle, be mentally prepared."

"I don't ask for perfection, but I ask for a clear conscience." Ning Zhiwei is not a purely good person. He will not make endless contributions. He will make decisions when necessary.

If no one betrays her, she will not betray anyone. If someone betrays her, they will break up.

This is an opportunity.

"I'll be back in a few days, how about you?"

Rong Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "I will go back with you, and it's time to put our marriage on the agenda."

Once you get married, you become an adult who can be the head of the household and support the family on your own.

Ning Zhiwei looked at him deeply. This guy really knows how to seize the opportunity.

Soon, Ning Zhiwei and his group returned to Yumen Pass. The soldiers guarding the city saw them from afar and waved excitedly.

"The coach is back, the coach is back."

The people were also very happy, "City Lord Ning is back!"

I feel safe and secure when I see her. She is the guardian of the border.

Ning Zhi smiled and waved, greeting everyone along the way.

"Open the door, the master is back."

Following a shout, the main door of the Ning residence opened instantly, and the Ning family members all ran out to greet them...