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Chapter 147 The World Shakes
Walking out of Funing Hall with Ming Lan, Yin Ling stood in front of the hall, suddenly stopped, and looked back.

Inside, Zhao Zhen, Zhao Zongquan and others were still discussing matters.

If there is no accident, Zhao Zongquan will become His Royal Highness the Crown Prince when he walks out of Funing Hall again.

And Zhao Zhen...

In fact, Yin Ling knew that if the development of the original plot was followed, Zhao Zhen, who was physically and mentally exhausted, would die before sunrise today.

He could have lived for a few more years, but King Yan's rebellion hastened his death.

But Yin Ling still needs him, needs him to sit in that position, otherwise, all his hard work yesterday will be in vain, as long as the old emperor is still the emperor, no matter what, Yin Ling will be the hero who saved him.

This is a title.

A title of harmony between the monarch and his subjects.

The rescue battle yesterday has become a fact. Even if the details are not mentioned, the fact still exists. Neither Zhao Zhen nor Yin Ling can erase it.

Regarding the "Yanyun" matter, Yin Lin can make his own decisions and continue to lead troops to recover Yanyun. Even if he resists the order and does not respect it, people in the world will only say that he is arrogant and arrogant, but his heart is forgivable.

But if Zhao Zhen died and Zhao Zongquan was replaced, it would be a completely different matter.

And Zhao Zhen can't suppress Yin Ling too obviously, otherwise, he will also leave a stigma of "treating heroes slowly".

In fact, Zhao Zhen already figured it out. He needs Yin Bing to continue fighting for the Song Dynasty. If it is Yin Bing, Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures will definitely be able to take it back.

Yin Ling naturally also needs Zhao Zhen.

Therefore, in the Palace of Funing, he was in favor of Zhao Zhen. Although he could not cure Zhao Zhen's aging and frailty, at least he could make Zhao Zhen live for two more years.

Two years is enough.

These two people could see clearly that the so-called game had come to an end in Funing Hall.

……

"Cousin, what's the matter?"

Seeing Yin Ling looking back at the Palace of Funing, Ming Lan didn't know why, so she asked timidly at this time.

Up until now, she still didn't dare to look Yin Lin's eyes directly, for fear of getting caught in them.

Although she has fallen into it.

"It's okay, let's go." Yin Ling smiled and walked side by side with Ming Lan, but still kept some distance.

"Oh."

Ming Lan nodded, and obediently followed behind Yin Ling.

After leaving the gate of Funing Hall, the corpses all over the ground were being cleaned up by the palace staff, but there were still some scattered on the road.

Minglan was a little scared, she couldn't help leaning towards Yin Ling, and clutched his sleeve tightly.

Yin Ling patted her soft and boneless jade hand lightly, and smiled at her.

Although Yin Bing didn't say a word, Ming Lan seemed to feel less afraid, as if this road was Huangquan Road, she could walk with Yin Bing.

The two walked along the edge of the mountain of corpses. Yin Ling asked Ming Lan why she appeared in the imperial city and why she was hunted down by the rebels.

Minglan roughly told Yin Ling about her experience, and Yin Ling finally understood that it was because of her own fault.

At that time, Ming Lan had indeed fled in the direction of Xihua Gate.

However, from the old hall where Sheng Hong and the others were, to the direction of Xihua Gate, one had to pass the direction of Wende Hall.

If Zhao Zhen stayed in Funing Hall as in the original plot, such a change would not happen.

However, because of Yin Ling, he went to Wende Hall.

As a result, a large group of rebels headed towards Wende Hall, and many scattered rebels happened to meet Minglan who changed clothes and fled.

Hearing such a reason, Yin Ling secretly couldn't laugh or cry.

I had no choice but to comfort Minglan, everything is over.

Not long after, the two walked out of the imperial city hand in hand, where Yin Ling's two shadow guards had been waiting for a long time.

Besides them, there was a carriage, and by the side of the carriage, Sheng Hong and Sheng Changbai, father and son, were always standing restlessly.

Although they had already received news that Ming Lan was fine and only suffered some superficial injuries, they were still worried that they hadn't seen Ming Lan with their own eyes.

When the figures of Yin Lin and Ming Lan appeared in their line of sight, the father and son of the Sheng family rushed to meet them.

"Are you okay?"

Sheng Changbai asked Minglan worriedly, his eyes fell on Minglan's arm which was still wrapped in bandages.

Minglan smiled and said, "Second brother, I'm fine, just some skin trauma."

After finishing speaking, he inadvertently glanced at Yin Ling again, and added something in his heart.

Lucky to have him.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Sheng Changbai breathed a sigh of relief, "Get in the car first."

"En." Ming Lan nodded, stepped into the carriage, and looked back.

Seeing Yin Ling and her father exchanging greetings, Minglan suddenly thought of the child's name.

Then, he retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and walked into the carriage.

"Thank you Hou Ye for taking care of my little girl this time." Sheng Hong saluted with a smile.

He is respectful on the surface, but he has a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him even though he was covered in blood, Sheng Hong was in a daze.

Thinking of a few years ago, this young man was still studying in his own private school, he was poor and had no relatives in this huge Bianjing.

But who would have thought that this young man would be able to become a marquis in less than two years, and his achievements were unparalleled in this dynasty.

Sheng Hong felt a little regretful, if he could have established a good relationship with him in time, maybe...

Forget it, anyway, this kid's situation is not very good now, I heard that Jia Xianggong is still secretly suppressing him.

Sheng Hong comforted himself like this.

On the contrary, Sheng Changbai smiled generously at Yin Ling, "Zi Xun, I thank you again on behalf of my sixth younger sister."

Yin Ling took the first step, supported him as he was about to bow, and then said: "Second brother Sheng is wrong, Minglan is also my cousin, second brother Sheng is looking down on me like this?"

Sheng Changbai was startled, then smiled: "It should be my fault, but I forgot about it."

Yin Ling shook his head nonchalantly.

After exchanging greetings for a while, Sheng Hong and his son didn't say any more, they just drove the carriage and took Minglan home.

Watching them go away, Yin Ling thought of Ru Lan and couldn't help sighing.

He didn't explain the marriage grant to Sheng Hong and his son, because he didn't need to talk about this matter. When everything was settled, the crown prince Zhao Zongquan would follow the old emperor Zhao Zhen's order to facilitate this matter.

The only thing I'm worried about is Ru Lan's side.

Yin Ling shook his head, put away all the thoughts in his mind, and left the imperial city with the two shadow guards. When he arrived at a deserted place, he called the last two shadow guards back to the different space.

……

The next day.

After the rebellion, Bianjing, and even the entire Song Dynasty, ushered in its new chapter.

Many people don't know what happened in the imperial city that night, let alone how much blood was shed and how many people died that night.

But they know that there is no Yanwang Mansion in Bianjing anymore, and there is no Rong Family anymore.

Soon afterwards, several decrees were sent out from Wende Hall, which shook the world ever since.

(End of this chapter)