Standing in front of the cage, Li Tian's look is slightly ugly.

"Is it difficult or not? Is it the Tianluo of the frontier?"

However, he could not understand how the visitor saved the man without spiritual power.

Looking back, Rao is Li Tian, which has always been a calm state of mind, but also some helpless.

After a long circle of work, the person who turned his head disappeared again.

Fortunately, Lingwei and congcongcong are still there. Supporting them to the top is one of the goals.

Thinking, Li Tian returned to Qingyuan, ready to discuss with Lingwei and others about the prince.

However, the people waited left and right, and they did not see the arrival of the herald, and the emperor did not mean to summon any of them.

They seem to have been forgotten.

This fact gives people a bad feeling.

"Boss, it's been a few days. Why hasn't there been any news? Is the emperor going back on his word again? Or don't you want to make a prince? "

Said the fat man, lying on a cane chair, gnawing at the apple in his hand.

"No, fat man, you don't have a crow's mouth."

Fengxia came over and kicked a lazy fat man, but a pretty face also had deep doubts.

Li Tianli is not far away from the tree, did not answer.

Lingwei is now the only heir of Lingwei. It should be natural for him to be the crown prince.

What's more, Tu Ya disguised herself as a snow mountain saint, and also issued an order to congcongcong to succeed. The Lingcheng emperor should not have been quiet until now.

A bad guess came to mind.

It seems that in order to confirm the idea in his heart, Mo Bao, who was lonely and went out to inquire about the news, walked in quickly with a look of anxiety on his face.

"No, it's a big deal."

Before the man stepped into the yard, the voice came first, and the fat man got up all at once.

"What's going on?"

Feng Yi, who heard the sound in the room, also rushed out and surrounded the Mobao.

"Didn't I go to inquire for information? Do you know what I heard? The Lingcheng emperor is not going to make a prince! "

Knowing that the matter was urgent, Mobao did not dare to arouse the public's appetite, and hastily said what he had discovered.

"You dead crow mouth."

The next second after hearing the news, Fengxia kicked on the fat man's buttocks.

"I, I just casually say, where do you know it's come true."

The fat man covered his buttocks, and his face was full of grievances.

"Tell me the details. What's going on?"

Li Tiansi didn't put the episode in her heart. She looked at the Mobao and asked with a locked eyebrow.

"It is said that it was related to the will of the snow mountain goddess at that time. The emperor felt that he could not violate the will of the saint, so he did not make the seventh Prince the crown prince, but it seemed that congcongcong had no plan to inherit the throne. What should we do now? "

After an explanation, Mobao was worried.

Li Tian's heart pounded, and he understood what the emperor meant.

Congcong has the power of withered plum, which is a knot in the heart of the emperor of Lingcheng. No wonder the emperor did not let congcongcong succeed to the throne even if there was the will of the goddess of snow mountain.

But what he didn't expect was that he only guessed half right. The other half of the reason was that congcongcong was regarded by the emperor as a group with him, so he was always reluctant.

People who understand the reason can't help but look at each other and feel uneasy.

This is an unexpected thing.

"What are we going to do next? What about Lingwei? "

Seeing the solemnity of the atmosphere, Fengxia opened her mouth in a low voice.

"The emperor of Lingcheng didn't want to, but it's impossible that there was no prince in Lingcheng all the time, and the royal family of Lingcheng was not under the control of fengjiang Tianluo?"

Li Tian spoke slowly. His calm eyes infected everyone, making the impetuous atmosphere disappear gradually.

"Li Tian is right. Let's wait and see what happens. It's impossible that they won't do it." Feng Yi followed.

Unfortunately, this idea also failed.

At night, a corner of the Imperial City, the moonlight flowing like water flowing on the rolling houses, a school of tranquility.

Suddenly a few dark shadows flickered, appeared on the roof, and soon disappeared in the boundless moonlight. In addition, there was no movement, as if nothing had happened. On the second day of

, Li Tianzhao often rose early and stood in the courtyard to run the vitality of the yuan pulse, absorbing the essence of morning dew.

"It's said that some one of the garrison troops in the imperial city disappeared last night. There are 100 missing people."

Outside the wall, a servant walked by and whispered, but he couldn't escape Li Tian's ears.

"Really? Isn't it a mission? "

Another hostage suspects that, after all, this army is on a regular mission."How can it be? All missions are registered, but these 100 people have evaporated from the world."

At the beginning of the speech, the next person immediately refuted, with no doubt in the tone.

"People with the army missing?" Li Tian repeated in a low voice. Although he felt that something was strange, he soon left it behind.

But he didn't know. If he didn't pay attention to this one, he ignored an important clue in the past.

Time in people's anxious mood quickly across, blink of an eye, is a week past.

During this period of time, Li Tian and others have not given up to inquire about the establishment of the crown prince, but the emperor seems to have no such intention, and no news has been revealed.

Just when they were going to look for Lingwei, Lingwei came to the door first.

No longer suffering in Pingcheng as in the past, Lingwei, who was taken back to the palace by the emperor, is more and more gentle and easy-going.

Lingwei, who appeared again in front of the public, was dressed in a white robe with a modest gentleman.

"Li Tian, I'm here to ask for something."

How to say, it's also a time of adversity. Lingwei is not so polite to Li Tian. When he meets Li Tian, he goes straight to the theme.

"But it doesn't matter."

Li Tian sits down at the stone table and signals Lingwei to take his seat opposite.

Lingwei didn't feel slighted. He lifted his clothes and sat down.

"Recently, some people in the army have been missing for no reason. Have you heard about it?"

Army, missing!

Li Tian suddenly remembered the conversation he heard that day. He was surprised and asked, "how many people are missing?"

"At first there were only one or two hundred people, which did not attract attention. Later, thousands of people disappeared together. Today, tens of thousands of troops have been lost."

Lingwei said with a worried face.

Tens of thousands of people!

This is not a small number. Tens of thousands of people are missing. Who can have such a big ability?

"Is it Tianluo again?" Li Tian guessed.

It's not surprising that Li Tian always suspects fengjiang Tianluo. It's true that their hands are too long, and there are their shadows everywhere.

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