Chapter 638

Ling Tianwang is noncommittal about his statement.

"whether you can win my trust or not depends on time," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice. "Words of the moment can't represent anything."

The man clenched his fist and looked at Ling Tianwang with more firmness in his eyes.

"Your majesty will see," he said.

Turning around, Ling Tianwang slowly returned to his previous position.

Recalling yesterday's situation, Ling Tianwang said meaningfully, "you should understand that in any case, Zhou ruo'an is the most important person in my heart. There is no accident!"

Hearing the warning in Ling Tianwang's words, the man had some helplessness in his heart, but his face was calm.

"Your Majesty, don't worry," he said. "I believe your majesty can handle both public and private affairs."

Hearing this, Ling Tianwang was more surprised.

The general stood quietly beside him, with a low brow. If he didn't deliberately look for it, he didn't have a sense of existence at all.

And he looked at each other for a long time, Ling Tianwang abrupt smile.

"Now that you are ready, I'll wait and see," Ling Tianwang said. "I hope you don't let me down, and I hope you don't go on the wrong path."

Until this time, the breath that the man held in his heart was slowly dispersed, and the excitement came to his face, which made him unable to control the expression on his face for a moment.

"Don't worry, your majesty!" He didn't know how to show his firmness. His lips moved again and again, and finally he could only say the four most simple words.

Time passed quickly, as if many days had passed in the blink of an eye.

Those ragged victims saw off many relatives along the way and finally came to the towering wall.

Through the wide open city gate, they can clearly see the prosperity inside and the smiles on their faces.

Along the way, the breath spread like this, many people fell on the ground with weak legs and feet, making a dull sound, but even so, their faces were smiling.

"Here we are at last!"

"Here we are! We must be able to live

……

Their ragged clothes, knotted hair and black grime on their faces made them look out of place with the capital and soon attracted the attention of others.

"Look at them..."

"This is "Victims?"

"They don't look as good as beggars. They are dirty and don't know if there are lice on them."

…

More and more people gathered at the gate of the city, looking at the group of people, and the voices of discussion were incessant all the time.

"We're going to town!"

When there was only excitement left, there was a man's voice.

As his voice fell, those people suddenly recovered.

They looked at the city gate, the light in their eyes became brighter and brighter, and the red in their eyes was also transmitted to their eyes layer by layer, which looked a little scary.

"We're going to town! We're going to live

"Into the city! Live

……

With this slogan, they began to rush to the gate, like a group of hungry wolves.

See this scene, those who had been around the people immediately scalp numbness, want to also don't want to scattered.

"They're crazy!"

Some people yelled in the process of fleeing, their faces turned white, and the sound waves spread layer upon layer in the capital.

Are you crazy? Maybe! But they just want to survive.

As the victims approached, the soldiers who were guarding the city began to panic.

They unconsciously clenched the long gun in their hands and didn't know whether they should stop them from entering.

Let them in, for fear that they will hurt the people in the capital, but do not let them in, it is really conscience.

They are victims of the disaster, but they are also the people of your majesty!

But soon, they don't have to struggle in their hearts, because some adults have given orders to stop the victims outside the city in any case.

When the victims were about to arrive at the gate, the city guards quickly returned to the city. Then, the heavy wooden door closed a little bit, dividing the outside of the city into two worlds.

In the city, the frightened people clapped their chests and sighed one after another.

"Fortunately, we didn't let them in. Otherwise, our capital would be in chaos."

"Scared to death, scared to death! They look terrible, not like the common people, but like robbers. "

…

Outside the city, the victims watched as the gate of the city was tightly closed in front of them. The person who rushed in front of them didn't react for a moment, and even ran straight into it.

Already frail body and heavy wooden door impact, even did not make a sound, those people have soft slide down.It is precisely because of this that the victims have finally realized their own situation.

It turns out that they are not popular people. It turns out that they are so close and so far away from hope.

"Your Majesty does not want us?" After a long silence, someone asked with a cry.

This sentence is like a switch, which turns on the surging emotions in their hearts.

"My son died and died of starvation on the road. Since coming to the capital is also a death, I might as well go with my son! He's so small, can one be afraid? "

"My mother died on the road to save food, but she didn't know that her son couldn't even get into the capital..."

…

These people you say a word, I say a word, those bone deep despair and sadness, let them no longer control their emotions, wail.

The cry spread far away, through the thick gate, into the spotless streets of Beijing.

As time went on, those who were still complaining shut up.

Their expressions changed and eventually turned into a long sigh.

"Poor people..."

The bustling streets are gradually deserted, and the laughter is also much less.

They are all the same people. Everyone has sympathy in their hearts. After all, Ann knows that they will not encounter such things in the future.

Watching the people scatter in front of them, the soldiers who are guarding the city have no way to act.

Their feet seem to be nailed in the same place, even if it is exhausted, there is no way to move half a point.

Outside, the crying continued.

"Alas..."

I don't know whose sigh is flowing slowly in the air. When I encounter the tears of the victims, it gradually turns into heavy clouds floating in the sky.

The roar of thunder in everyone's ears, set off a nightmare that the victims dare not recall, so that they can't even cry.

"It's going to rain." Some soldiers murmured.

"It's going to rain," said one of the victims in despair.