Because of his anger, those people's waist more bent a little, dare not say a word.

But they all can't control the slander in the heart, don't understand how this matter became a small matter in the emperor's mouth.

There are people who know the truth of things in the heart of a burst of lament, even involuntarily in the heart to imagine what might happen in the future.

When the emperor's time is too long, long to the emperor has long forgotten that he once as the prince of that period of time, forget that time trembling.

He didn't care what those people thought, or whether he would be accused, because he didn't believe that anyone would dare to resist him.

With a sneer, the emperor asked, "why is it so quiet now?"

Dignified atmosphere continues to spread, kneeling in the last row of micro and micro officials have already involuntarily held their breath, the palm on the ground constantly shaking.

"Ling Tianwang's conspiracy to revolt is a fact that has been established for a long time. There is no room for change." The emperor said word by word.

Feeling the emperor's eyes on him, the minister, who was already very old, could not help shaking for a moment, and his strength was lost in an instant.

He fell to the ground heavily, his mouth wide open, like a goldfish that has lost its water source.

He and Ling Tianwang did not have much friendship with the former king Ning, but he always involuntarily substituted each other because of his similar status.

Because of this, after seeing through the emperor's real idea, he did not dare to think about what kind of outcome he would have in the future.

Looking at his performance, the emperor's face immediately sank down.

He fiercely stood up and smashed the playing fold on the table at the other side.

"Since you are seriously ill, go back to your hometown," he said, gritting his teeth. The beads are constantly shaking in front of his eyes, making people unable to see his face at this time.

Hearing this sentence, the man didn't know how to be happy or worried for a long time, and then slowly recovered.

He has some difficult cohesion, head heavily hit the ground, murmured in a low voice, "minister, thank Lord long en."

The emperor did not look at him again and said, "I have already had an idea about Ling Tianwang's disposal. I don't need you to say anything more."

After that, regardless of the reaction of those people, he swung his sleeve and turned away.

"Retreat."

The sharp voice of the eunuch resounded through the sky, penetrating the solemn atmosphere.

"Alas..."

After this retreat, the ministers did not act immediately. They looked at each other and sighed one after another.

But because of the emperor's previous attitude, they closed their mouths one by one, for fear that misfortune would come out of their mouths before they knew it.

Even when he went back to the palace, the emperor was still worried about what happened in the court.

He kept turning around in the same place, his face was hard to see the extreme.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned and asked, "what's the news from the third prince?"

Next to the eunuch manager in the moment he stopped, his heart was already shaking. After hearing this question, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.

He bowed deeply and said in a low voice, "there is no news from the third prince."

Hearing this reply, the emperor's face changed. There was always some bad feeling in his heart.

But out of confidence in his position, he soon put the idea in his heart.

Even if Ling Tianwang knew that it was just a trap, what would happen? Does he have the courage to betray? The emperor thought in his heart, his expression was very cold.

He waved his hand. The Emperor didn't say anything more. He forced himself to calm down.

What happened in the classroom soon spread to everyone's residence, so people in the capital found that those aristocratic children who had always been arrogant and domineering all of a sudden restrained their temper.

Although the common people didn't know what happened, they were acutely aware of something inappropriate from the atmosphere in the capital.

In Zhou's mansion, Zhou Ruoyan's eyes kept moving back and forth on the silk in front of him, and his expression was constantly changing.

After a long hesitation, she said, "take this dark blue satin to your mother's yard, and the light blue one. It's a gift from my sister."

The side servant girl hurriedly should come down, firmly remember this sentence in the bottom of my heart.

Zhou Ruoyan stood in the same place for a while, but he still had no way to suppress the complicated mood. He shook his head slightly and turned to leave.

When sun heard the words from the servant girl, he couldn't help hooking up.

"It's all my brothers and sisters, so why don't I love them?" she said at any time. Then she busily ordered people to open her private library and choose some jewelry suitable for Zhou Ruoyan.But their good mood did not affect Zhou's father. He shut himself up in his study and his face was dull.

"Ling Tianwang, the emperor, and the third prince who still has no news..." Zhou's father kept mumbling to himself, and his expression became dignified little by little.

Although he hasn't received any news from the border town until now, Zhou's father thinks that Ling Tianwang can't be captured so easily.

So under this premise, the end of Song Ci, which has never been heard of, seems not as good as people think.

Rebellion! All of a sudden, the repeated words in the emperor's mouth appeared in Zhou's father's mind, which made him sweat in an instant.

At this moment, he couldn't control his eyes and his heart was beating violently.

He doesn't know whether his guess is right or wrong, but he clearly knows that this is an opportunity, and it is also a challenge.

If he can choose the right way, he will be able to make progress from now on, but if he goes the wrong way, now is the peak of his life.

Thinking of this, Zhou's father took a breath, and his expression calmed down.

"This matter should be well planned," Zhou's father's eyes flickered and murmured in a low voice.

I didn't know that the tide was rising and the clouds were surging in the dark. Zhou ruo'an traveled day and night, and finally saw people again a few days and nights later.

Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, his old eyes suddenly became alert.

The old man stepped back two steps, looked at Zhou ruo'an without expression, raised his voice and asked, "where are you from? How did you get here? What's the matter? "