Chapter 107 Rebirth

It was several days before Ling Yong received the news from the Ling Mansion. He was still immersed in the Beauty Township, so he didn't expect so many things to happen in the Ling Mansion.

He immediately threw the glass in anger. Originally, these two sons, now one can't walk and the other is blind. Even if they didn't like the other one, they were burned to death by the fire. Could it be that the sky is going to destroy his Ling family? no.

"I've only been away for a few days, so many things have happened." Ling Yong pounded the table. Now that Ling Da is blind and Ling Feng is lame, if he succeeds him in the future, he will either be blind or lame. It's not that she was laughed at to death, and she doesn't know how Fang Miaoran manages the family, so many things happened.

"Gu Xinran, you bitch, you won't let me go even if you die." Ling Yong blamed the dead Gu Xinran for everything. If she hadn't turned into a ghost to haunt the Ling family, it wouldn't be like this.

Immediately, he asked Fang Miaoran to repair a letter and return to the capital, asking Fang Miaoran to pay a lot of money to invite Taoist priests to wipe out all the evil spirits in Ling's mansion, so as to restore the peace of Ling's mansion.

There is another way, that is, he wants to find a way to have another son, so that he will inherit the family business. This time he must keep this child by his side to raise, Ling Da and Ling Feng let Fang Miaoran and Song Huilan The two wives and Taoists were badly supported, and the same thing must not happen again this time.

He wanted to go back to the capital to take charge of the power of the Ling Mansion, but now he can't go back to the capital without the emperor's order, and he regrets that, if he hadn't left in such a hurry.

It's too late to say anything now, Ling Yong regretted that when he left the capital later, maybe nothing like this would have happened.

Ling Heng, who was burned to death by the fire, was practicing his sword in the courtyard. The environment here is quiet and no one disturbs him. It is a thousand times better than in Ling's mansion.

A carrier pigeon flew in the air, Ling Heng put down the sword in his hand and stretched out his arm.

With the pigeon on his arm, he took the note out of the mailbox and looked at it.

"King Li?" The note said to ask him to find a way to get close to King Li Yuquan.

But now he is just an unknown person, will this King Li meet him?

You can't see it on the surface, but you can also design it in private. If you don't even have this ability, the Seventh Prince will trust him.

He grabbed a handful of food and fed it to the pigeon, then kept it in a cage, and wrote back to the Seventh Prince after finishing the matter.

He only went out in the afternoon, and he had to go to find out King Li's itinerary, so that he could proceed with the next plan.

A few children were playing at the entrance of the alley, their laughing voices were innocent and childlike, and they looked carefree.

"Brother, brother." A child stopped Ling Heng, pointing to the tree, "Brother, my brother kicked his shoe up just now, can you help us?"

Ling Heng glanced at the tree, it wasn't too tall, but it was still a bit difficult for these children.

He flew up the tree, and the children who watched him exclaimed.

A shoe fell on the ground, Si'er picked it up and put it on for his younger brother.

"Thank you, brother." Several children shouted repeatedly, and heard a woman's shout not far away, and the children dispersed in a hurry.

Ling Heng looked at the backs of these children. He has never been so carefree like them since he was a child, but he never did it before, and he will never do it in the future. He still has a long way to go, and he needs to walk step by step. go out.

(End of this chapter)

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