After all, he wanted to unify the enemy for his own sake and to find Zhou ruo'an.
Clear cough a, Ling day looked to the side to slant a head, dodged the other side too sharp line of sight.
"Why do you say that," Ling Tianwang said, "I naturally have my consideration. It's just that it matters so much that I can't tell you."
The prime minister didn't believe Ling Tianwang's words. He stood in the same place and looked at each other without blinking.
Because of his attitude, Ling Tianwang felt a headache.
"What do you mean?" Hesitated in the heart for a while, Ling Tianwang simply sank his face, took out his own momentum as the emperor, "the decision I made, do I have to explain it to you clearly?"
No matter when, this truth is deeply engraved in the minds of scholars.
Because of this, after hearing Ling Tianwang's question, the prime minister subconsciously wants to bow his head and step back, even if he thinks that the difficult decision is wrong.
While the prime minister didn't respond, Ling Tianwang said again, "what you're worried about won't happen. OK, you can go back now."
The prime minister unconsciously stepped back two steps. It was only when light fell on his head that he slowly recovered. He found that he was fooled by Ling Tianwang.
The fingers hanging on the side of the body unconsciously clenched. The Prime Minister stood still and looked in with all his strength.
But no matter how big his eyes are, all he can see is the light in Ling Tianwang's eyes, while the rest of the world is only dark.
After standing in the same place for a long time, the prime minister finally turned reluctantly.
What can he do? He can't do anything!
Such indignation reverberates in the prime minister's chest, and grows slowly with the passage of time.
At the corner of the lane, the carriage carrying the prime minister was stopped.
"My master wants to talk to you. I wonder if the prime minister will give this face?" The man standing in front of him asked with a smile on his face.
The prime minister had already stepped out of the carriage when he realized something was wrong. At this time, his body was tense and his heart was at the top.
Because even if the person in front of him shows a friendly appearance, he can still see the sharp light from the other side of his body.
The prime minister was very clear about what those lights represented.
"What if I refuse?" He asked, trying to stand up straight to preserve his dignity.
The man's face did not change, but raised the covered blade in front of him.
He scratched around casually, and the light reflected by the blade stabbed people's eyes deeply.
"If you refuse, we can only force you to go there." He said.
No matter whether he agrees or not, he can only have one end. In this case, why bother asking.
The prime minister, who was already angry, was laughed by the other party. He swung his sleeve and took two steps forward abruptly.
Facing each other's vigilant eyes, the prime minister looked at him with a smile and said, "don't you want to take me to see the master behind you? Why is there no movement now? Are you afraid? Or is the master behind you afraid? "
Being robbed by the prime minister, the man's eyes darkened.
He took back the blade in his hand and approached the prime minister step by step.
The malice of the other party is too obvious, the prime minister's body is not controlled.
Acutely aware of the prime minister's change, the man could not help picking eyebrows, eyes full of pride.
"Just looking at the prime minister's attitude before, I thought you were really not afraid of anything. It turned out that you were just pretending," he said, with a face full of eyebrows.
The prime minister has an ugly face and a bitter heart.
"Going or not?" He avoided the question and asked.
The man has achieved his goal, turning forward happily.
With a snap of his fingers, he said with a smile, "do you hear me? Take our prime minister with you. "
"What about these people?" Just after two steps, someone asked, pointing to the carriage and the shivering crowd around it.
The man looked back, raised his hand and scratched his forehead, hesitated and said, "let's take them away together, leave them here, I'm not sure what will happen."
Those people thought that they would be killed, but they didn't expect Liu Yinhua Ming. They all breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces were filled with the joy of resurrection.
The prime minister was blindfolded, escorted and staggered forward.
He also tried to remember the way he walked, and intended to lead people to capture each other after he got away, but all his plans were extinguished at the moment when his eyes were covered.
Don't know how long, those people slowly stopped.
The prime minister couldn't see their every move. He could only vaguely hear a lot of sounds nearby. He was quiet and carefully identified the meaning of those sounds."People have brought it." The man who swaggered in front of the prime minister was extremely respectful at the moment.
"Take off the black cloth in front of him."
When the prime minister was full of vigilance, he heard a voice.
Does this sound familiar? The prime minister frowned slightly and thought.
It's a pity that this sense of familiarity is losing so fast that the prime minister doesn't have enough time to capture it and compare it with his own memory one by one.
But soon, the prime minister regained his spirits.
He felt someone slowly approaching, and then warm fingers were playing in his ears.
After being in the dark for a long time, the prime minister could not bear the feeling of needle pricking accompanied by the light.
He closed his eyes subconsciously until he felt the heat and humidity flash away.
The man was not in a hurry to speak. He stood quietly and looked at the prime minister's every move slowly.
For a moment, the prime minister slowly opened his eyes, and the familiar figure slowly gathered in his pupils, which made him cry out uncontrollably for a moment.
"Song Ci?"
Song Ci picked eyebrows unexpectedly, then nodded lightly.
He thought too much. Ling Tianwang didn't change too many officials at all after he took office. It's not surprising that the man in front of him knew himself.
The prime minister's pupils contracted, and it took him a long time to control his voice.
"You're not dead? You're back? You are the master behind them? What are you going to do? " The prime minister asked in succession, then looked at him without blinking, waiting for his answer.
Song Ci raised his hand and touched his forehead. He complained a little bitterly, "you asked so many questions that I didn't know which one to answer for a moment."