Chapter 474

"Hiss," the sudden pain made Song Ci take a breath.

He quickly regained his mind, looked at the bloodstain marks on the palm of his hand, and threw his fingers disapprovingly. The bloodstained beads also dropped to the side and disappeared.

"Is a wooden dagger so sharp?" Song Ci asked.

Of course, no one dares to answer when they don't know what the extended meaning is.

Song Ci didn't have any other ideas about the silence.

He looked at a little bit of deep trace on the wood, pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile, then curled up his palm fiercely, wrapped the wood in the deepest part of his palm.

However, a substitute has such a temper. He must be hot as well. Song Ci thought in his heart that he slowly suppressed the idea that he was tossing in his heart, but he knew it was impossible to realize it.

Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Song Ci's eyes restored the beginning of Qingming.

It is also until now that he found that his ears were quiet to a strange degree, and the wailing sound that lingered in his ears disappeared without a trace.

Did those people really hurt the prime minister when they didn't grasp the strength of their hands? With this idea, Song Ci slowly looked up and looked at the position of the prime minister.

When the light in his eyes gradually focused, Song Ci finally understood what had happened,

"Chi," he couldn't help laughing, and the irony in his eyes could no longer be covered.

The prime minister, who seems to be unyielding, is kneeling on the ground and begging for the person in front of him. It seems that he has long forgotten his persistence and the pride of being a scholar.

Hearing the laughter coming from the side, the prime minister's action was stiff.

For scholars, integrity is the most difficult thing to give up, but now, he has changed all this into the hope of living, and naked in front of other people.

The prime minister bent down and stopped in mid air. He couldn't fall down and lift up, as if he had been cursed with stagnation.

After watching it for a long time, Song Ci restrained his smile.

"It seems that the prime minister has made a decision in his heart. I wonder if I am lucky to hear your decision?" Song Ci coughed lightly and asked seriously.

The prime minister's body softened slowly after hearing the faint threat in the other party's words.

He closed his eyes, no one looked, seriously before the bow to the last.

"Of course your highness can know my decision," the prime minister said softly. "After all, you are my king from now on."

Hearing this, Song Ci's smile is even stronger. He seems to have seen his own bright future and Ling Tianwang crawling in front of him, just like he did some time ago.

Looking at Song Ci's ferocious appearance because he was too excited, the prime minister could not help shivering.

He knew that he had just jumped from a smooth sailing ship to a rickety canoe, but he only knew it.

He can choose the big boat to be old, but the price may be death or suffering, and although the canoe is teetering, there are still some hope to reach the other side

The prime minister could not help comforting himself in his heart, but it seemed that another person appeared in his heart. After his every consolation, he raised his objection.

For all this, the prime minister was angry, but he had no choice but to force himself to forget the discussion at this time.

Don't know each other's mind, Song Ci waved his hand, don't have to say anything, originally around the prime minister's side people immediately scattered.

With the departure of those people, the prime minister's pressure suddenly eased a lot, only that the air became fresh.

"What are you going to do?" The prime minister lowered his head and asked.

At the prime minister's inquiry, Song Ci raised his hand and touched his nose, laughing his white teeth.

Like his parents, he didn't seem to have a deep mind. On the contrary, he was just like a teenager who didn't know anything.

The prime minister sighed in his heart, but there was no other reaction on the surface, waiting for the other party's answer in place without saying a word.

"The prime minister asked me," Song Ci said. "I just came back to the capital. I don't even know what's going on in the capital. How can I do it?"

Looking at the slightly changed expression on the prime minister's face, the smile in Song Ci's eyes became a little stronger, and his tone became more sincere.

"I'm afraid that in the next few days, I'll trouble the prime minister to think of a way for me, so that I can get up the ladder as soon as possible."

Listening to each other's whispers, the prime minister only felt a headache.

He raised his hand and pressed his forehead, which was slightly painful. He reluctantly lowered his regret and bowed himself to say, "since your highness wants to know everything in this court, I naturally know everything and say everything."Song Ci looked at him with great interest and urged, "in that case, speak quickly."

Quietly moved his stiff and aching legs, the prime minister's dissatisfaction did not show any.

It took them a long time to separate, but when they left, the people around the prime minister had changed.

"These people have seen my appearance, so it's better not to go back," Song said carelessly, "in case of any mistakes."

At first, the prime minister also cared about the lives of the people nearby, but now for his own sake, he did not hesitate to give up the other side.

Hearing this, the prime minister nodded calmly and said, "Your Highness, what you said is reasonable. It's because I didn't think about it at first."

The prime minister could feel the desperate story of the people nearby. He pursed his lips and turned his head to the side to avoid the sight.

Since there's no way to save them, there's no need to look guilty but do it as a last resort. It's just upsetting everyone.

This is the idea that the prime minister insisted on from the beginning, and it is also a decision that he has never changed.

After standing for a while, the prime minister proposed to leave again.

"Your status is precious, it's not appropriate to leave alone," Song Ci looked at him, and felt his chin with his fingers, looking like he was thinking.

The prime minister didn't know what he wanted to do. He was alert in his heart, but he didn't say a word. He even cooperated with Ling Tianwang.

"What's your Highness's opinion? I'm all ears. " Asked the prime minister.