Chapter 286

"The so-called gift of a sword to a hero," Song Ci said, looking at the shining jewel on the scabbard, his eyes flashed a little bit of potential. "Now this sword belongs to you. Let me see if you can afford the prestige."

Hearing this, the man kept shaking because of excitement, and a layer of sweat came out of his palm.

He clenched his teeth, and then he reluctantly settled down, raised his hand, and firmly took the sword over.

"I'll live up to the third prince," he said in a deep voice.

Song Ci patted him on the shoulder and said nothing more.

When people don't know, there is no way to maintain the seemingly calm appearance in the capital. For example, someone holds a sword and forcefully tells us that the boundary enveloped outside is broken, revealing the treacherous inside.

On the Jinluan hall, Song Ci winked at the people standing beside him, and his mouth could not help showing some bloodthirsty excitement.

The Revenge of taking a wife is not common! What's more, Ling Tianwang seems to have forgotten his identity for a long time. It's time to put everything in order and let the man clearly ring out what his identity is.

What he did was right, Song Ci told himself in his heart.

Looking at the young officials coming out, the emperor felt uncomfortable for no reason. It seemed that something out of control was about to happen.

He moved his toes slightly, his expression slightly coagulated.

"What can I do for you?" The emperor asked, frowning slightly.

Under the gaze of such expression, the man was a little uncomfortable, but thinking about the guarantee he got in Song Ci, he could not help biting his teeth and slowly lowered his head.

"Tell your majesty that I suspect Ling Tianwang is willing to give up." He opened his mouth cleanly and said that, regardless of the uproar caused by the side, he looked at the emperor and yelled, "please make a decision. You can't let the other party be so unscrupulous."

Although I had already guessed that today might not be a peaceful past, the emperor's face sank down after hearing this sentence.

However, when he sorted out the context of the matter, he calmed down a little bit. His blood seemed to cool completely in a moment, and only a little white smoke was left at last.

The people next to him didn't know the truth of the matter, but they could only stand quietly because they couldn't figure out what was in the emperor's mind.

Although they bowed their heads, their eyes were surprisingly bright and hot.

In such a warm and calm strange atmosphere, the emperor slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, slowly took back his sight.

"What evidence do you have," he asked, expressionless, with no apparent mood swings.

The man could not figure out what the emperor was thinking, but he clearly understood what he should do.

He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "I have evidence of his collusion with the rebels."

There was another silence. The emperor waved his hand, and the eunuch standing next to him walked forward two steps. His voice was sharp and he cried, "please present the evidence to me."

Things have finally come to this stage according to their own development. My boyfriend can't help his emotional changes, and his face turns red with excitement.

His fingers hanging on the side of his body kept loosening and closing. At last, he firmly grasped the smooth clothes and made wrinkles on the flat cloth.

In this boiling atmosphere, no one noticed the extraordinary performance of Song Ci. They only looked at the envelope in the man's hand, their eyes flashing.

"This is a letter that Wei Chen got secretly." He said in a deep voice, "the letters are all complaints against Ling Tianwang."

The emperor opened the letter slowly, scanned it at a glance, and buttoned the thin paper heavily on the desk for a while.

This loud sound is like a drop of oil in a hot pot, breaking the atmosphere that can barely keep calm.

Ministers have their own positions. At this time, all of them kneel down and tell their own opinions.

In this noise, the emperor could not help touching his earlobe, and his heart became more and more agitated.

"Enough!" He reprimanded coldly, and his sharp eyes slowly fell on the only standing figure,

"Song Ci," he cried word by word, his voice was pulled very long, and the words could not help but bring a sense of strangeness.

He glanced at the man's body a little bit, and there was no family affection in his eyes. The only thing left was the king's suspicion and vigilance of coveting his seat.

Perhaps he is not a qualified emperor, and can not support a sky for the people, but his suspiciousness is not necessarily less than anyone.

Because of the seat he sat down, he could not believe anyone, even his own father and son.Hearing this cry, Song Ci finally recovered from his inner excitement.

Inadvertently moved his eyes, he saw the figure kneeling on the ground.

With a jump in his heart, Song Ci immediately understood what happened to him at this time. His mind kept turning, but for a moment, he had made a decision in his heart.

"My father," Song Ci called with a firm face, "this matter is of great importance. It's better for me to explore it."

Although he let people list some charges for Ling Tianwang behind his back, when the other party's charges were not implemented, his heart could not be put down.

It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to completely convict him of his crimes and solve the emperor's doubt about him by the way. It's not beautiful to kill two birds with one stone!

Because of this, Song Ci's eyes became more and more hot.

After a deep look at him, the emperor raised his eyebrows, ignored the other people's eyes, and said, "in this case, it's up to you to explore the border town and report back."

Song Ci's eyes suddenly lit up. He gave a crisp salute and bowed himself to answer the question, "my son will live up to the trust of his father and the emperor. He will certainly find out the truth and will not let King Ning suffer injustice."

"It's not fair," the emperor repeated in a low voice, with a smile on his face. For a moment, people could not tell what he thought.

Song Ci dropped his head, his heart beat violently twice, and his eyes were uncertain.