Some powerless waved his hand, Ling Tianwang said, "you pretend to lead him out unintentionally, don't let him find out."
After that, Ling Tianwang was silent for a while, rubbed his forehead and muttered in a low voice, "but according to his IQ, you can't see whether you are intentional or unintentional. Forget it, go back."
the man agreed with this, thought for a while in his heart, and soon got the answer,
just like Ling Tianwang thought at the beginning, straight To the emperor completely out of the dark environment, see before familiar minister, he still did not react, that lead in front of him is intentional.
She straightened her chest with some pride, and the fat on her body trembled with each passing moment. With his appearance which had been embarrassed for many days, she could not see the slightest temperament of being the Lord of the world.
Chen stood in front of him with his hands down, and for the first time did not comment on his performance.
"Your Majesty," he cried, lowering his voice, "please follow me this way."
The Emperor didn't do anything. He just clapped his hands and naturally said, "I must kill Ling Tianwang. Go and help me find a way."
Although I've been used to his unreliability for a long time, I can't help but change my expression after hearing this.
He secretly looked up at the side, the expression of some bitter and please.
If the emperor followed his eyes at this time, he would find the figure of the man in his mouth.
Ling Tianwang casually waved his hand, which suppressed the panic in my heart.
Looking at his action, Lao Chen's irregular heart beat slowly stopped.
Fortunately, he didn't pay attention to this, the old minister thought in his heart, otherwise the country would really be dead.
He didn't know what he was thinking. The Emperor didn't hear his answer for a long time. He was dissatisfied.
"Did you hear me?" He asked with a straight face.
"Naturally, it's listening in the ear and remembering in the heart. It's just a matter of great importance, not a temporary success." The old minister said in a low voice.
After that, without waiting for the emperor to make any response, he stepped back two steps, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please come with me, and we'll discuss other things later."
Because the emperor never thought that the person in front of him would betray himself. He had no defense against his proposal.
Looking at the two people's back gradually disappeared in front of him, Ling Tianwang just chuckled, his eyes are very meaningful.
"Loyal minister? Loyal to the king? Loyal to the people? It's kind of interesting, "Ling Tianwang muttered to himself, and slowly turned to leave.
The expression of Song Ci did not change.
For him, all this is not as alarming as Zhou ruo'an's real identity.
However, it was only for him. The news that he was captured again in the capital had been spread all over the world.
This time the impact of those who finally insist on some people can not continue, because of this, looking at the emperor, they can no longer say anything else, they look forward to the three red son finally gave them a heavy blow, but also let them down.
So, before Song Ci knew it, the invisible Prince's name had slipped from his head, while his younger brother, the fifth prince, who had been suppressed by him, became the right prince.
Hearing this news, Zhou Ruoyan couldn't help but widened his eyes and filled his heart with emotion.
At the beginning, she tried her best to climb the boat of Song Ci, in order to inherit the throne in the future.
The babbling of a nearby child interrupted Zhou Ruoyan's thoughts. She gently shook her head and didn't think about it any more.
"You go and tell the news to Song Ci," Zhou ruo'an said after a moment's silence, with irresistible malice in his sight.
When the man went away, Zhou ruo'an slowly calmed down. She recalled her previous state of mind and couldn't help rubbing her forehead.
"In the end, it is affected," Zhou ruo'an murmured.
In the dark prison, Song Ci listened to everything quietly without any change in his expression.
"He got what he wanted," Song Ci said at the end, his lips moved.
"Thank the devil for me," Song Ci said, rubbing his eyes and looking up at the people in front of him.
Looking at the sincerity of his face, the people who were ordered to come frowned and murmured suspiciously, "isn't it because the stimulation is too heavy that you have become a little silly?"
But even if it's silly, it has nothing to do with him. The man thought and turned away cleanly.
Song Ci has been standing in place, until the sound of footsteps disappeared in his ears, he finally had other actions.
He stepped back, hurled himself fiercely on the straw bed, and raised his hand to cover his eyes.Although Song Ci had tried to suppress it, there was still a lot of warmth flowing in the palm of his hand.
The heart is not willing to, but so what, his ending after this failure has been doomed.
Time passes quickly, leaving all people's joys and sorrows behind.
"Three days later, the new emperor will ascend the throne. My ministers and I all hope that the general will be present," the old minister said, standing in front of Ling Tianwang with his head down.
Ling Tianwang's eyes quickly across a touch of surprise, he carefully looked at the people standing in front of him, can't help but say, "I never thought your action should be so fast."
For this evaluation, the old minister can only smile bitterly and explain in a low voice, "if I can, I don't want to do it so simply. It's just your majesty, he..."
He didn't finish the next words, but everyone standing here can understand the meaning of his words.
With a light cough, Ling Tianwang asked, "I'm just an outsider. Is it not appropriate for me to appear on such an occasion?"
The other side shook his head cleanly and stressed, "of course not. The arrival of the general will only make the ceremony more formal."
Words have said this, Ling Tianwang pondered for a while, gently nodded.
Until now, the breath in the old minister's chest has finally slowly vomited out, and his heart has also come true.
He unconsciously raised his hand to wipe his face and wiped away the sweat from his forehead.
Ling Tianwang put all this into his eyes, gently picked his eyebrows, but did not pierce them.