Although Ling Tianwang said comfort, it was a bright threat to Song Ci.

Unbearable, what is unbearable, no one can say clearly.

Song Ci pulled at the corners of his mouth, and some of them pulled out a smile and said in a soft voice, "the Lord is now guarding the border and pacifying the rebellion. Of course, he is loyal to the country, which is worthy of praise."

Ling Tianwang has no comment on this. He just slowly drops his eyes on the letter in Song Ci's hand and gently picks his eyebrows.

Feeling each other's eyes, Song Ci's hand seems to be scalded, and he doesn't want to hide behind.

Ling Tianwang chuckled without any emotion.

Song Ci only heard a bang and his face turned red.

He felt the other side's disdain for himself, and the other side even showed it naked, without half covering up.

There are tens of thousands of people who are not convinced. At this moment, Song Ci can only stand in front of Ling Tianwang, restrain his temper as a royal son, and let the other party show off his power in front of him.

Yes, Song Ci thinks that Ling Tianwang is swaggering and is a provocation to the royal family.

For Song Ci's thoughts, Ling Tianwang didn't want to explore, and he didn't want to explore, because the other party was so immature that all his emotions were naked on his face.

"Let everyone go," Ling Tianwang said softly, waving his hand.

Those people silent promise, neat uniform back two steps, standing in Ling Tianwang behind, is his most solid backing.

After watching all this quietly, Zhou ruo'an chuckled, walked two steps quickly and stood beside Ling Tianwang.

"Whether it's loyal or rebel, it's all in the third prince's mind," Zhou ruo'an said softly.

The boy didn't have any reaction. He stood quietly until the other party left.

Hua La, the letter in his hand was smashed to the ground by him fiercely, with a ferocious expression, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

People next to them kneel on the ground and dare not look up at all.

As soon as Song Ci saw them, he thought of their unbearable appearance. His face changed and he scolded, "what are you kneeling here for? Get out of here

Those people did not dare to find any excuse for themselves, submissive retreat.

But seeing their backs disappear in front of them, Song Ci's expression becomes more and more ugly.

"When I get back to the capital," Song Ci muttered in a low voice with gnashing teeth, "I will not let you go."

Hearing the news of Song Ci's return to Beijing, Ling Tianwang's expression did not change at all.

"It's time to get ready," Ling Tianwang murmured in a low voice, slowly putting down the jade pendant he had been groping for.

After this sentence, the weather is changeable.

Song Ci all the way back to the capital, almost in the palace of the next moment by the emperor's call.

He gritted his teeth and didn't clean up. Instead, he went to the emperor's palace with all his vicissitudes.

The emperor's eyes twinkled for a moment, and he looked at the person standing in front of him with some heartache and said, "how can you look like this? Is it Ling Tianwang who deliberately treats you badly? "

Song Ci hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently, but it seemed that he inadvertently let the other party see the silt mark on his forehead that had not completely disappeared.

Acutely aware of this, the emperor immediately changed his face.

He sat up straight and asked in disbelief, "is Ling Tianwang brave enough to treat you like this?"

Song Ci gave a bitter smile, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

He said all the things he encountered in the border town with embellishment. The emperor's eyes were red and he wanted to behead the other party in the next moment.

"That's good! This is what he called "loyal to the king and protecting the country!" The emperor was angry and threw everything in front of him to the ground. Finally, he lifted the table.

When the emperor is angry, the corpse will be buried for millions.

Even if Song Ci deliberately provoked the other party's emotion, he still couldn't control at the moment, showing a little weak Qi.

I don't know how long after that, the emperor stopped his action without any expression on his face.

He looked straight at Song Ci and asked, "you said that you found the evidence of his conspiracy with others in Ling Tianwang's study?"

Such a trick, Song Ci naturally did not dare to cover up in front of the emperor, early on told the whole story clearly.

But now, listening to the meaning of the other party's words, Song Ci's eyelids beat violently, but the ensuing excitement is hard to hide.

"Ling Tianwang, this is the lesson you should learn," Song Ci thought to himself.

He walked forward two steps cleanly, took out the letters from his sleeve and handed them slowly."That's all," Song Ci said in a low voice.

The emperor did not receive the letter. He just looked at it without expression, and then said, "come on, give me the order."

"King Ning conspired to revolt and ordered general Zhou to take him back to Beijing."

Hearing the term general Zhou, song cizhi's complacent expression was a little stagnant.

In his mind, he could not help but recall that he met a man with the same surname Zhou in the border town. The relationship between the other party and Ling Tianwang was very close!

Silent bite teeth, Song Ci made a look of embarrassment, whispered, "Miss Zhou and Ling Tianwang close relationship."

The emperor picked to pick eyebrow, fixed of looking at Song Ci, open mouth to ask a way, "that according to you see, who can undertake this big responsibility?"

As the master of 95, his every move will be infinitely expanded, and various meanings will be interpreted.

Just as at this time, Song Ci didn't feel that the other party was just asking his own questions. Instead, he felt that this was the test he had to pass before he was made Prince.

A burst of excitement in his heart, Song Ci had to bite the feeling between his lips, which forced down the spread of excited expression on his face.

He bowed his head, hesitated and said in a low voice, "my father's strategy must have been answered in his heart."

The emperor's expression cold down, some discontented scold a way, "you as a prince, have what idea to say is good, why so wriggle."

Hearing this, Song Ci's face turned white.

He took a furtive look at the emperor, then slowly spit out a bad breath, closed his eyes and said, "father, my son is willing to be his pawn and Tie Ling Tianwang back for him!"

His face was even more exuberant, as if he had completely forgotten his bleak memory.