Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

Melodious and beautiful music sounded, and a pleasure boat slowly sailed over on the lake. The boat's pillars and beams were carved with gold and phoenixes, and it was decorated with lights and colorful lanterns. A group of graceful women holding musical instruments were singing and dancing on the boat.

A look of wealth and elegance.

The pleasure boat gradually approached, and several girls in white clothes danced in white satin and flew out into the air. The scene was so beautiful that it looked like an ink painting.

They stood firmly on the shore and knelt down in unison, "Welcome, Master."

A man in black clothes walked down the pleasure boat leisurely, with an arrogant and domineering attitude.

He is in extremely good condition, and you can't tell his age. He exudes the air of a superior.

This appearance attracted countless people's attention.

His eyes fell on the destroyed building, his expression as indifferent as snow, as if he was not surprised at all.

Then, he looked at the luxurious carriage surrounded by soldiers. The carriage was quiet and there was no reaction at all.

He frowned slightly and looked at Yuan Dazhong, and the two looked at each other.

Yuan Dazhong subconsciously glanced at the carriage, but it was still silent.

What does this mean? Don't want to see you? Too lazy to bother with you?

"Your Majesty, the old patriarch of the Xie family is here."

A cold voice sounded, "Is this old man the mastermind behind this? He refuses to bow to you, is he planning a rebellion?"

Ning Zhiwei was extremely rude and showed no respect at all. This old guy was the one in charge.

Old thing? No one dared to call him that. The black-clothed man's face darkened, "Miss Ning, it seems that you have never learned the rules?"

Not to mention bowing, he just called her Miss Ning all the time, obviously not treating her as a king.

Ning Zhiwei lifted the window, revealing a face as cold as snow, "I am the rule."

Since you refuse to acknowledge the Lord, what else is there to talk about?

The black-clothed man narrowed his eyes, what an arrogant girl.

Even the Emperor of Da Qi did not dare to speak to him like this.

"Don't forget, your nephew is in my hands. If you want him to be well, then be respectful to me."

During negotiation, one must have a proper attitude. How can one negotiate if one is humble from the beginning?

Ning Zhiwei sneered, "Okay, come here, break his knee."

At a command, a bow and arrow was shot at the man in black.

He stood still, and several girls in white rushed over and swung white satin to wrap the arrowhead.

Patriarch Xie raised his eyebrows, "That's it?"

Ning Zhiwei waved his right hand expressionlessly, and countless arrows flew over. The white satin of the girl in white could not stop them, but the man had good skills. After a few leaps, he was standing on the pleasure boat unscathed.

This distance is a bit far and ordinary bows and arrows cannot reach it.

It's quite interesting that this pampered young man from an aristocratic family is actually a martial arts master.

Patriarch Xie looked pleased and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Ning, I would like to invite you to the pleasure boat for a chat."

Ning Zhiwei stretched out her right hand, and a fancy bow and arrow appeared in her hand. She drew the bow, aimed, and shot!

Very casual, like playing.

Three arrows flew simultaneously, hitting the man in three directions, top, middle and bottom.

The man snorted coldly and jumped sideways to avoid the arrow. The girls in white stepped forward to block the arrow.

But soon, he heard the sound of arrows again, and his pupils shook violently. He discovered with horror that six arrows in front of him had blocked all directions, leaving him with no escape.

Everything was calculated precisely.

It hit my left knee right in the middle, with a crack.

Ning Zhiwei shot three times in a row, three arrows in each shot, a total of nine arrows.

For the first time, he controlled his position and diverted the attention of the girls in white.

The second time, he was shot in both knees.

The third time, he was shot in both arms.

His limbs were nailed directly to the pleasure boat, with a big capital letter, looking like a prey waiting to be killed, completely devoid of the arrogance and splendor just now.

The attack was swift, fierce and accurate, and nine arrows flew at the same time, hitting the vital points.

Ning Zhi looked at him with a smile, "Thank you, old master, how about that?"

Patriarch Xie had lived a glorious life, but he had never suffered such a big loss. The severe pain made him furious, "Ning Zhiwei, you are so cruel."

Ning Zhiwei glanced at him calmly and said, "You should thank me for showing mercy and not shooting an arrow into your heart. Otherwise, you would be a dead body now."

Patriarch Xie: ...

Yuan Dazhong opened his eyes wide in horror. Ning Zhiwei actually had such good skills. Why didn't anyone tell him?

Ning Zhiwei had a faint smile on his face and raised the ordinary bow and arrow again, "Are you unconvinced? Fine, I'll shoot you another arrow."

Patriarch Xie felt a shudder on his back, "No, thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me."

Ning Zhi smiled and asked, "Where is the Duke of Wei?"

When her smile fell into the eyes of old Patriarch Xie, it was as if he saw a devil's smile, and he shuddered.

He struggled to point in a direction, "Look there."

There is a pleasure boat in the middle of the lake, very far away, just a small black dot.

"Is that the Duke of Wei?"

The girls in white clothes surrounded the old master Xie, pulled out the arrow for him, and regardless of the splattered blood, sprinkled medicinal powder on him, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

"Yes, as long as the emperor says a word, I will immediately send the Duke of Weiguo to you."

"I can't see clearly."

Patriarch Xie made a gesture, and the pleasure boat moved a little closer.

This time I could see clearly that there was a child hanging on the pole of the pleasure boat.

Ning Zhiwei's eyes narrowed dangerously. Did he learn this from her? He was courting death.

Patriarch Xie treated his wound, but he couldn't stand up. Was his knee broken?

"As long as the emperor swears to heaven that he will never touch the noble family, if he breaks his oath, he will be struck by lightning and die without a burial place."

Yuan Dazhong shrank back silently, trying his best to reduce his presence.

Ning Zhiwei looked at the old man indifferently. He who is old and not dead is a thief. "Do you know what happened to the last person who dared to speak to me like this?"

Patriarch Xie was fearless and said, "My death is not a pity. Once you swear, I will hand over the Duke of Weiguo and then commit suicide."

"What if I don't?"

Patriarch Xie had a sympathetic look on his face. “That can only be blamed on Duke Wei’s bad luck. This day next year will be his death anniversary.”

Ning Zhiwei's mind raced, "If all the noble families were to be buried with him, his life would not be in vain."

Old Patriarch Xie didn't believe that she would be willing to do so. The Duke of Weiguo had already been given a title at a young age, and he was the first duke in this dynasty. He was allowed to live in the palace for training, and was taken with him wherever he went. This showed how great the emperor's favor was.

"If General Ning knew about this, he would be so sad. He is the eldest grandson of the Ning family and the legitimate heir of the Ning family. If he dies, the main branch of the Ning family will be cut off."

Ning Zhiwei looked at him steadily, "I can swear that I can let other families go, and I can also let you go."

Patriarch Xie raised a faint smile. Their family won again! No one can defeat the family! No one!

Ning Zhiwei's extremely cold voice came to my ears, "But, the entire Xie family must be wiped out from this world, the ancestral graves must be dug up, the bones must be crushed and the ashes must be scattered, and you must be castrated, leaving you alone in this world as a useless person."

"Is this what you want?"

"The emperor's dignity cannot be challenged by anyone."

Patriarch Xie's smile gradually cracked.