Chapter 691

Looking at Ling Tianwang's back, the prime minister secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and automatically turned to go out.

But just after he took two steps, he heard a voice coming from behind,

"take off your court clothes."

The prime minister stopped and was shocked.

"I understand," he said without looking back.

Raising his hand, the prime minister untied the buttons one by one. Finally, he took them off his body and put them aside carefully.

I don't know if he has already been psychologically prepared. Although he took off his court clothes, he was still wearing a silk dress.

The moon white clothes seem to be the standard for scholars. If you hold a folding fan in your hand, you will be a popular young man immediately.

However, the prime minister's appearance has long been lost in the long history with his old age. Wearing this dress, he seems to be a bit of a nondescript.

"Wei Chen has retired."

The prime minister blinked his sour eyes and walked out calmly.

Every step he took was steady without any shaking.

Listen to the footsteps a little bit away, Ling Tianwang fingers slowly clench, the mood is unprecedented complex.

"It's over." Ling Tianwang murmured in a low voice.

He turned and walked out with his head held high, ignoring the court clothes placed on the ground,

"let's get rid of them." The eunuch fell a few steps behind him and lowered his voice.

While speaking, the eunuch's eyes always fell on Ling Tianwang. It was a quiet relief to find nothing.

"Ling Tianwang!"

Hearing the call, Ling Tianwang looked up and saw Zhou ruo'an with a bright smile. The person who was walking towards him seemed to be a beam of light, which easily illuminated all of him.

"Zhou ruo'an." Ling Tian Wang learns her tone and shouts with a smile.

His step is faster a few minutes, straight forward to meet up.

In this short distance, Ling Tianwang's surging emotions gradually become calm.

Don't know Ling Tianwang's mood change, Zhou ruo'an wanted to rush directly into his arms, but

Eyes quickly swept other people, Zhou ruo'an tiptoe micro Dun, some difficult to stop the pace of their own forward.

"Everything's taken care of?" Zhou ruo'an asked curiously.

While speaking, she holds Ling Tianwang's fingers and rubs them constantly. If a child finally finds his beloved toy.

Ling Tianwang dotes on her, and even he doesn't hide his next plan.

Two people walk slowly like this, you ask me to answer, or mixed with a little uncontrollable laughter, the back of each other looks very harmonious, people will not doubt whether they can go forever.

At this time, Song Ci is being carried to the palace where he will spend the rest of his life. You can't resist.

"Where are you from! Don't let me go

"What about Ling Tianwang? Where is Ling Tianwang? Let Ling Tian see me quickly

"What about Zhou ruo'an? Where is my cousin? I want to see her

…

Song Ci kept shouting all the way, and his limbs never stopped struggling and twisting, but the people who carried him were like pouting gourds. No matter what he said, he would not get any reply.

"That's where you're going to stay."

After pushing the man into the palace gate, someone opened his mouth to announce his ending.

When Song Ci looked up, he could only see a small sky, small enough to make him upset, flustered and short of breath.

He was a little scared.

Clenching his teeth, Song Ci takes advantage of the fact that those people don't react and rushes forward without looking back.

But he moves fast, and the people who escort him also have a very fast reaction speed.

As soon as he did something, those people rushed over without hesitation, holding hands and dragging feet, making Song Ci unable to move.

"Don't make us embarrassed. What's more, if you stay here, you may still have a chance of life, but if you rush out, you will be dead."

Even advised with a threat to say, those people will Song Ci and pressure back, and then raised his hand, heavily shut down the heavy function.

The sunshine and freedom outside gradually disappeared in Song Ci's eyes, and the courtyard that he could only turn around would be his unchanged scenery.

Time flow, Ling Tianwang ordered things to be carried out one by one, belonging to the traces of the dynasty has gradually faded.

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted. Before you were all ordinary people, I intend to let you live."

"Go out, and don't make trouble in the future. Otherwise, the king of heaven will not be able to save you."

…

Under the prison guard's murmuring, the victims are like sheep who have lost their direction, being driven out and appearing in the sun.

In the dark alley, they could not find the direction of the palace, so they could only kneel aimlessly.One by one, their faces were full of tears, but their hearts were moved beyond control.

They are all simple and honest people. They can't play any tricks. Their lips tremble for a long time, and finally they can't say anything grateful.

Just in their hearts, they have already made the decision to break up for Ling Tianwang.

"Never die!"

On the day when the victims left, the branches and leaves on the tree had turned yellow completely. When the wind blew, they would stagger to the ground and hit people on the head and body.

The fear of the people in the capital gradually disappeared, and the people who set up stalls began to reappear in the streets, and the sound of reading began to appear in the academies.

Ling Tianwang stood on the top of the highest wall of the palace and looked at them with long eyes.

He was dressed in a black robe, and the wind was blowing his broad clothes, just like a god carved in a mural.

Looking at those small black spots gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, Ling Tianwang chuckled, threw his sleeve and turned down.

On the official road, the carriages of wealthy families meet the ragged victims face to face and pass by again,

"I don't know if I can take such a carriage after I try my best to farm."

"Don't think about these good things. If you have money in your hand in the future, you'd better buy more land."

"Yes, extremely. Although all our places were hit by the disaster, the landlords still ate well and drank well. None of them starved to death."

…

The farmer's voice was gradually left behind. Then Zhou Fu sat up straight, lifted the curtain beside him and looked back.

"Are those the victims?" Zhou thought to himself. "Although they are ragged, they all have some spirit. If they are diligent, they may not be able to make a fortune."

Think of here, his thoughts can't help but fall on Ling Tianwang in the palace.

That man Zhou's father's expression is a little complicated, and his fingers stretch and contract constantly.

"How many days to the capital?" Calm down, Zhou Fu Yang asked in a voice.

"If you do it quickly, it will be half a day." Rough voice in front of the ring, the wind blowing, it is very open-minded.