Chapter 145

How humble it is to give the prince spiritual support.

In order to protect Ling Luoyu, he and his son can only promise to carry the coffin and carry the banner. However, the wind in the hall doesn't need to practice himself like this. He has to accompany them two to be disgraceful.

The wind waved his hand in the hall: "I'm an old bone, I can't help you any more I can only help you share the weight on your shoulders! "

He pushed to Ling Bufan's side and put the lever on his shoulder.

Ling Bufan was very warm in his heart: "Why are you suffering?"

"Ling Bufan, we have always been friends of gentlemen, light as water It's not easy to live to be a gentleman when we are old enough Let me be a gentleman again

Although Feng Chenglin didn't understand what was going on, he understood what he wanted to do.

He squeezed to the side of Ling Yunxi and carried the white flag for him.

"Second uncle, I'll help you!"

Ling Yunxi's eyes were deep: "fat man, do you know that you and your grandfather are provoking the emperor's anger by doing so?"

Feng Chenglin said: "I know! But sanshao said to me, it is a man, should do what a man should do! I also want to be a man like him! Daring and courageous, bloody! Again San Shao is my brother! His family, my family He's not here. I have to do something for him! "

Wind in the hall has an official position in the body, Fang Cheng dare not provoke, only in Xiao TongZhou here.

"King Dingjiang, look at this Isn't the wind in the hall singing against you? "

Xiao TongZhou did not think of the treacherous sycophant chuckled: "the death of the prince has something to do with Ling Luoyu! The emperor can't get Ling Luoyu. He can only use Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi to take the blame! It's just the beginning of punishment to let them support the spirit If Feng wants to go through the muddy water in Tang, let him go... "

When you topple Ling Bufan, you can take Shangfeng to the hall, which is very good.

While speaking, many of the officials came out one after another and joined the ranks of carrying coffins.

They are silent, silent walking around Ling Bufan.

The emperor's contemptuous Lingjia father and son, they dare not speak up, can only use this way of silent protest.

No matter what kind of mistakes Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi have made, they can't give the prince, who is a waste of flowers and flowers, to help the spirit.

They Ling family's contribution to the country is more than any fault.

Fang Cheng's face changed greatly: "King Dingjiang, look at them What is this about? "

Xiao TongZhou's smile was even more sinister: "this is what the emperor fears most The influence of Ling family in chaotang is too great! What they do will only make the emperor more determined to get rid of the Ling family! "

Let's do it. The emperor can't bear it. If he gives an order, it will be a river of blood.

"Whew..."

A sharp arrow pierced into the sky.

The steps of the crowd stopped abruptly.

"There are assassins..." Xiao Yong's voice came in a panic.

At the end of the street, he ran like a dog who lost his family.

The gray armor was fragmented, the clothes were tattered, the wounds were all over, and the blood was dripping.

Looking at him like this, he seems to be a defeated soldier fleeing from the battlefield in a panic. He is extremely embarrassed.

He just ran two steps, then he fell to the ground, fell a dog, eat, shit.

"Yong'er..."

Xiao TongZhou screamed and screamed, and met him in panic.

"What's the matter? What's going on? How could it be that way? What's the matter with you? "

Xiao Yong coughed and vomited out a mouthful of blood, panting, even struggling to speak, raised his hand to point behind him.

"Behind Back... "

On the cold street, Ling Luoyu bathed in blood.

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