As time passed, Zhou ruo'an raised his eyelids and gave him a definite look.
"Think too much," she said sarcastically, lifting her lips.
With that, without waiting for other people to react, Zhou ruo'an chose to turn around and leave without hesitation.
The people next to her were frightened by the momentum she exuded. For a moment, they unconsciously retreated, leaving enough space for her to pass.
Although he had already guessed that this might be the result, Ling Tianwang's eyes were still disappointed when he heard this.
In the end, he thought more, Ling Tianwang straightened up slowly, and shook his head helplessly.
The people beside him watched his expression change and were quiet for a long time. Someone dared to shout, "general, why do you care what others say? We are all here to celebrate for the general."
Ling Tianwang was stunned for a moment, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The disappointment brought by Zhou ruo'an's response was also comforted by this.
He raised his head and looked at the crowd standing next to him, but the crowd was so crowded that the place where the voice came out had already changed a lot of people.
Ling Tianwang's eyes turned, and soon put the extra mind down, just let himself completely immersed in this feast.
"In this way, I would like to thank you all," he said with a crisp fist.
The voice was passed by the crowd. Everyone knew what Ling Tianwang said, and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.
Zhou ruo'an clearly heard the noise behind him. He could not help but pause, and soon forced himself to move on.
Back in the city hall, the celebration banquet specially prepared by the old general was not wasted.
The noisy banquet lasted until the evening, and gradually there was no sound.
Zhou ruo'an still put himself in that small yard, it seems that everything in his life is just weapons.
Ling Tianwang was busy dealing with the rebels who had already surrendered. Every day he kept his feet off the ground.
When Ling Tianwang had dealt with everything, he suddenly found that he and Zhou ruo'an had not met for a long time.
However, perhaps it is because of this busy period of time, or perhaps it is because time has passed for a long time.
Ling Tianwang suddenly found that he thought of Zhou ruo'an again now. Although there was still some pain in his heart, it was not as fierce as before.
This kind of cognition makes Ling Tianwang a little scared, because he doesn't know how much he still likes Zhou ruo'an.
However, from small to large, Ling Tianwang has long been used to facing everything with a face without any change. Even if Zhou ruo'an suddenly finds that the frequency of each other's appearance in front of her seems to rise suddenly, she just has some accidents in her heart, but she can't guess each other's thoughts no matter what.
Because without the harassment of the rebels outside the city, the common people, like weeds in spring, soon overcame the confusion and pain brought by the war and were only looking forward to building the city better.
However, when the city was in a hot development, the atmosphere in the court was a little dignified.
Finally, the early Dynasty was over. The emperor was so bored that he kept turning back and forth in the palace. In any case, the tyranny in his heart could not be suppressed.
Looking back on the cheery appearance of those old ministers and their plea for help from Ling Tianwang, the emperor couldn't help thinking of the past.
At that time, the old king of Ning was still there, and his prestige was better than that of Ling Tianwang today. Even the emperor could not help but fear whether the people only knew the king of Ning but not the king of Jinluan palace.
Although the other party has made efforts to make a respectful appearance, but the heart has been buried in doubt, the emperor can not be down in any case, can only let the other party's rapid development.
But soon, he thought of the sad death of the old king Ning, thinking of each other's eyes when he was dying.
Until this time, the emperor's eyes finally crossed a bit happy, the violence that was about to break out also reduced a lot.
"Even if you have a great reputation now," the emperor murmured in a low voice, "if I want you to die, it's still easy."
In the heart of the people who wait beside, they stand in the same place and dare not make any sound at all.
But there is also a person, quietly drooping eyelids, silently in the heart of this sentence.
Soon, what the emperor said was quickly put on Ling Tianwang's desk thousands of miles away.
Looking at the small script on the note, Ling Tianwang sneered, and his eyes were full of satire.
Although he had known for a long time that the emperor was narrow-minded, he never thought that the other party should be so divided between public and private!
He has too much prestige among the people, but so what! All this is his own efforts to earn!From Ling Tianwang's point of view, it's the most natural thing for him to protect the people, and the people will respect him.
Drooping eyelids, Ling Tianwang ordered people to take a brazier over, not false hands of the note thrown in.
Looking at the white paper quickly curled up in the fire, burning, and finally turned into a mass of black ash, Ling Tianwang casually patted his palm.
"Such news doesn't have to come later," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice.
I have known the emperor's character for a long time. Ling Tianwang has no illusions about him.
Now, after reading this news, the joy in his heart immediately dispersed, leaving only boredom. Ling Tianwang didn't think that he needed to waste these emotions for someone who didn't know what to say, even if the other party was a king in the court.
Since the tragic death of his parents in those years, Ling Tianwang has been supporting King Ning's house with his thin body, so far, he has already understood a truth.
The king in the Jinluan hall is noble, but he doesn't have to be respected!
Now, he has more than half of the country's troops in his hands. If he is really pressed, it is not impossible for him to become a bandit or turn around as a cavalry.
Although I don't know Ling Tianwang's treason, the people around him keep this sentence in mind, and then carefully send the brazier down.
Soon only Ling Tianwang was left in the study. He shook his head slightly, and his heart was once again occupied by Zhou ruo'an's figure.
However, this is not because of Ling Tianwang's indifference, but because of his intention.
He is eager to let his heart beat quickly again, and is eager to prove his sincerity to Zhou ruo'an.