Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 843
Ling Qi didn't dare to look at him, and bowed his head, saying: "Your Highness, they can't stay, otherwise there will be endless troubles. For today's matter, the people behind the arrangements must be powerful. When we bring King Yu back, they are waiting for us. It will only be a more dangerous situation, and we must not take a wrong step."

Ling Yunsu's anger remained undiminished: "Even so, our knives must never be directed at innocent people. What crime do they have?"

"The arms smuggling case is unusual. The King of Yue was convicted of framing the King of Tan. If someone uses it, he will be suspected of treason. Your Majesty has always been afraid of the Xuanjia Army. If you are not careful, you will be killed. "

Lin Yu also said: "Your Highness, Ling Qi is right. This situation is unpredictable. If we make a wrong move, the situation will only become more difficult to control. Once something happens to Your Highness, the number of people involved will be unknown, so why should they?" Not innocent people."

The two followed Ling Yunsu through life and death, and considered everything for him. This time, he couldn't help himself. Ling Yunsu's angry eyes faded, and he said, "Don't be an example, let's all get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Ling Yunsu glanced at the carriage, his face moved slightly: "Sixth brother, we are going home."

When Ling Qi and Lin Yu heard the words, their expressions were a little sad.

Ling Yunsu took Rong Yu's body back to Daming Palace.

In the Hanyuan Hall, Emperor Ling looked at Ling Yunyu, who had no breath, and took two steps back: "Yu'er, why did Yu'er die, and what happened?"

"Sixth brother came to me suddenly today, saying that he wanted to go hunting. My son saw that he was in good spirits, so he went out with him. Who would have thought that he would be assassinated on the way, sixth brother?" Ling Yunsu paused, knelt down and said, " The son is not doing enough to protect the sixth brother, please punish the emperor."

"So what if I punish you, can my Yu'er survive?" Emperor Ling touched Ling Yunyu's pale face with trembling hands, grieved, "Yu'er has been in poor health since she was a child, and she doesn't often accompany me. Beside me, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I never thought that when I saw him again, it would be a cold corpse."

"Father, my condolences."

"Royal Father, Royal Father,"

Outside the Hanyuan Hall, Prince Ling Yunzheng came rushing over. Presumably he heard the news of Ling Yunyu's death. The two of them, a mother and a compatriot, were both descended from Queen Ye. When he saw Ling Yunyu's body, his footsteps suddenly stopped. He stopped, his whole body froze, and it was hard to recover for a long time.

"Second brother," Ling Yunsu felt salty seeing his expression.

It was only this hoarse sound that seemed to wake him up. He staggered and came to Ling Yunyu, covering Ling Yunyu's face with trembling hands. The cold touch made his hands tremble more and more.

"Seventh brother, what happened to you outside, why did sixth brother die?"

"My Sixth Brother and I went hunting and encountered an assassination. Sixth Brother's death was due to my ineffective protection, and I cannot absolve myself of the blame."

"Assassination?" Ling Yunzheng was shocked, and seeing the deep blood on his body, his expression changed a few times, "Who did it?"

"They planned everything carefully, and they shot fiercely. I don't know who did it."

"Prince," Emperor Ling said suddenly, "Find out who dares to assassinate my son, and I will punish him from the nine clans!"

"My son leads the decree." Ling Yunzheng said.

"Yu'er's funeral, you go to do it."

"Yes, Father."

Emperor Ling waved them back, and the two of them left the Hanyuan Hall, Ling Yunzheng said: "Seventh Brother's injury looks serious, I'd better call the imperial physician to take a look."

"Second brother blame me?"

"Life and death are impermanent, the sixth brother," Ling Yunzheng mourned, patted Ling Yunsu on the shoulder, and left for Fengqi Palace.

In the cold night, the lamps and shadows in the Buddhist hall of Fengqi Palace were dim. 16 years ago, when the Xiye Kingdom fell, Empress Ye closed the gate of the palace and lived deep in the Buddhist hall, avoiding everyone. We are so close, but we don't want to see each other.

(End of this chapter)