Chapter 308

Song Ci had no response, as if he had not heard anything.

Ling Tianwang sighed and stopped the next reprimand.

"Now that I've made up my mind, let's do it," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice. He slowly stepped back, and those repressed sharps didn't converge any more.

Acutely aware of the changes in the atmosphere, Song Ci heart beating violently.

He turned his head and asked in an incredulous voice, "what do you mean?"

Ling Tianwang's expression did not change at all. He spoke slowly and said, "there is no other meaning. He just doesn't want to be affected by these continuations and turns everything into reality."

Zhou ruo'an stood in front of Ling Tianwang and said, "isn't that what you've been looking forward to? Why do you have to look like this now? "

Because of their attitude, the situation changed rapidly, Song Ci was quickly held up, and there was no way to move.

His face was ferocious, and Ling Tianwang, who looked like a ghost, cried hysterically, "you've already had the will to surrender, but you've made a loyal appearance! It's unbelievable

Hearing this, Song Ci shook his head helplessly, but he didn't intend to say anything more to him.

"Send the Third Prince down and treat him well. Don't let people think that we have no manners," Ling Tianwang said, looking at Song Ci's hard work.

No one thought that things should go so smoothly, each eye has a bit can't believe, but more is for the future excitement.

"Song Ci is really disappointing," Zhou ruo'an gently shook his head and said in a low voice. "If he is allowed to inherit the throne, the people will not have a good life."

Zhou ruo'an's voice gently fell to Ling Tianwang's heart and smoothed the sudden ripples.

Gently closed his eyes, Ling Tianwang's expression slowly became firm down.

"After today, we will never have the chance to regret again," he stressed word by word. "Only when we get to the dark, can we really see the hope of survival. Don't blame me."

The facial hair puts to make own beard, the facial expression is very disapproval.

"Why do you say these words," he said. "We've been looking down on the emperor for a long time. We're just following the trend."

After a moment's silence, Zhou ruo'an coughed, deliberately made a look of jumping, and asked, "now we are not the emperor's ministers. It's not appropriate to call the Lord again. It's better to think about a new name now."

Ling Tian looked at her with a soft look and took the lead in answering.

"There is some truth in that," Ling Tianwang said softly.

Maybe it's deliberate. Those people are very enthusiastic about it. They are always making noise.

Ling Tianwang and Zhou ruo'an didn't interrupt. They just quietly watched their discussion, and the corners of their mouth were slightly raised.

Before I really make a decision, I always feel that things are extremely difficult, but in the end, I find that they are just ordinary.

Song Ci was sent all the way back to a small room in a remote corner, and his mouth was full of foul language.

But now he is no longer the prince in the palace, but the hostage in custody.

Although those people dare not do anything to Song Ci, they can choose to ignore him and regard him as a shapeless air.

After Song Ci several times, he had to admit that he was not what he used to be, and he gradually calmed down.

He seemed to have lost all his energy and energy. He sat on the chair with no expression on his face and didn't move for a long time.

Under the deliberate operation of Ling Tianwang, the border town is surrounded by dense air, and those who want to go back to the capital for information can't get out at all.

So, the Emperor didn't know what happened in the small town at all. He was looking forward to Ling Tianwang's embarrassed appearance in front of him.

He didn't let anyone follow him. Instead, he carried the lantern and walked step by step to the place he had avoided for a long time.

Before he became the emperor, he had a good relationship with Ling Tianwang's father. Although there were still some taboos in his contacts, he could be called a friend.

Later he became the emperor, and the old king of Ning followed the instructions of his family and became the general of the garrison.

At the beginning, the relationship between the two did not change much, but later, seeing Lao ningwang more and more respected, even in the border town, he only knew each other but not the emperor, his heart changed.

The emperor thought of it aimlessly, but his steps were steady step by step.

Finally, when he got to the place, he put the lantern next to him, while he found a place to sit at will. His movements were a little unrestrained.

The wind at night is very cool, gently blowing over his head and face side, the temperature on his body a little bit away.The emperor raised his hand and touched his shoulder. He said abruptly, "you should have been reincarnated now."

In the dark space, it was quiet, only the echo of his voice rippling slightly.

The emperor has no other reaction. After all, the person he talked to has been dead for many years, even out of his hands.

"I know you haven't thought of treason," the emperor said sentence by sentence, with a calm expression that made people feel numb. "Your education has always been loyal to the monarch and the country. How can you betray?"

"You think I will always believe in you, so I don't want to be restrained, but I don't know that the fastest changing thing in the world is people's heart."

"When I was a prince, I could and must trust you, because I needed your support to make me fight."

"But when I become the ninth five, you will be of no use. Increasing prestige will only accelerate your death. I guess you didn't understand that until you died."

Speaking of this, the emperor stopped for a moment, but it was not because of regret or sadness, but just because of his emotion for his actions.

Gently hook the lips, the emperor said lightly, "now, your son has grown up, become an excellent general, put down the rebellion, you see, he is not very good."

"But I don't want to be so outstanding," the emperor's face suddenly changed, some ferocious stressed, "because he is too much like you, but he is more disobedient than you! How can that be? "

"So there is only one way to wait for him, and only death can make me completely relieved!"