Chapter 665

"Disposal?" Song Ci repetition, the face of more malicious.

"In that case, you might as well give thanks for your death!" Song Ci said.

Although from the beginning to guess how their own outcome, but really hear this sentence, that person's heart or some unspeakable taste.

Regret? despair? Or is it something deeper, something that can't be expressed in words? Who knows.

In the heart turned innumerable thoughts, the expression on his face did not really change, but the forehead that collided with the ground slowly raised, the waist that curved into a bridge also slowly straightened up.

Looking at his actions, Song Ci was a bit at a loss, but his anger was heavier.

"Why don't you talk? Do you want to plead for yourself? " His face was full of sneer, his body was full of black air, full of evil.

The man took a deep look at him, then gently shook his head and said, "it's because I can't do anything, so I dare not ask for a favor."

"In that case, you might as well die early!" Song Ci said, his eyes cold.

The man gave a bitter smile, and he had the intention to tear his face.

It's better not to have such an emperor!

He clenched his hands and slowly but firmly stood up from the ground.

Song Ci's eyes slowly narrowed as she moved.

It seems that something is out of his control!

This kind of feeling is not good at all, Song Ci thought in his heart, some anxious mouth scolded, "what are you doing? Who allowed you to stand up? "

For his cry, the man turned a deaf ear, and even looked back with a smile standing straight behind his body. Although he had no words, he showed his provocative mind.

"Don't be annoyed, your majesty," he said slowly, with a calm tone. "I can't do anything. Even if I die, I should. But your majesty always wants to listen to my explanation, or I can't let go even if I die."

Song Ci was not afraid of death, and even had been used to giving death to those who were not good at everything for a long time. Even the palace he was used to was a huge poisonous insect farm.

But at this moment, listening to his careless words, Song Ci was uncontrollably cold, and immediately exuded a layer of white sweat on his back.

"Who allowed you to talk nonsense!" Song Ci gritted his teeth, "come on! Press him down

Although the country has been in turmoil, but in the palace, Song Ci is still the king.

Therefore, as soon as his voice fell, a group of people rushed into the outside, looking respectful.

"Get him out of here! Shut up Song Ci shouts.

In the face of the fierce guard, the man sighed helplessly, but his action was very fast.

He kept moving in the limited space, although embarrassed, but let those people at a loss.

"Your Majesty is the existence of gold and jade in heaven and earth. You should not be too anxious. It's a bit out of style."

Although his tone is the same as before, his speaking speed is much faster.

"I understand your Majesty's resentment, anxiety, even fear," he said, "but the cities have been broken. Shouldn't your majesty reflect on himself?"

"In order to defend the city, how many soldiers died! Their spirits are wailing! Your majesty, do you hear me

With the fall of his voice, Song Ci subconsciously hugged his arm and looked around with vigilance.

I don't know whether it's true or not. He seems to have heard a cry coming from the side.

"Why talk nonsense here! Since the soldiers chose to die in battle, they must be loyal! How can you come back and pester your majesty The guard widened his eyes and yelled discontentedly.

At the same time, he made a gesture to the people around him, and then rushed up.

Because of the so-called sudden force, the man's evasion began to become embarrassed, but even so, he still did not stop his voice.

"You are in the palace, surrounded by countless people, careful service, you never know what kind of life the people are."

"Maybe you have forgotten the victims outside the city, but I still want to tell you that they are suffering in the dark prison. What have they done wrong?"

"What does it have to do with me! They don't know! Delusion of the following offence Song Ci stressed that his face was a little distorted, "they suffered from natural disasters, not man-made disasters! I sent Imperial Envoys and gave them food! "

Looking at his upright appearance, the man couldn't help laughing.

"But those grains finally went to the grain stores in the capital. The imperial envoy just pretended to walk around the disaster area and took thousands of bribes. Then he came back slowly."

"This is what he did! I don't know! He deceived me

"Don't you really know?" In the face of Song Ci's crazy explanation, the man didn't say anything at length, just took a deep look at him and asked.Because of this pause, he was tightly clasped hands by the guard, cut back to the back, his mouth was blocked, half kneeling on the ground.

Feeling the pain coming from his shoulder, the man lowered his eyelids and laughed bitterly in his heart. He was impulsive, but he didn't regret it.

What's more, it's not bad to be an official for the common people. It's a pity that he has only one chance.

Don't know what he thought, Song Ci eyes blankly standing in the same place, just feel the whole world in front of him are shaking.

Does he know? He should not know, but he can't say it in a reasonable way.

"Your Majesty?" The guard tried to shout.

Because of his cry, Song Ci recovered from the meditation brought by fear.

What does it have to do with him! It's the minister who doesn't know what to say and doesn't know how to restrain himself! It is also those victims who are stubborn and try to commit the following crimes, which leads to today's results!

Song Ci told himself in his heart, then raised his head and cast his bad eyes on him.

"Zhulian nine ethnic groups."

Song Ci opened his mouth word by word. Before his voice fell, he saw the man's face changed.

He was a little complacent, mouth slightly up, said, "they will soon be there with you, you don't have to worry."

The man began to struggle violently. His canthus were about to crack. His eyes were bright red, and his dark pupils were all narrowed into thin lines.

He is just a civil servant with little strength. How can he break free from the guard? He worked hard for a long time, and finally he just got bruised and dislocated his arm.

He was dragged out by force and was soon away from the palace where Song Ci lived.