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Chapter 361 The Emperor's Night Call
Hearing what Shen Lang said, Li Ling and Zhou Chi both understood that the next step was the soldiers' business.

Li Ling and Zhou Chi both nodded.

In Jinlin City, the task of killing zombies has always been the responsibility of soldiers.

Li Ling and Zhou Yichi are more like a "big weapon".When an uncontrollable situation erupts temporarily, these two "big weapons" can be used to relieve the pressure on frontline soldiers.

In Jinlin City, apart from the guards stationed in the palace and those who maintain the stability of the capital, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers.These soldiers can be used as farmers to open up wasteland in peacetime, and they can immediately put on armor to fight in wartime.

Such a large number of soldiers is enough to withstand [-] zombies.The reason why Shen Lang wanted to invite the two Marquises of Heaven this time was also because the zombies were caught off guard, and the soldiers did not prepare well.

However, after this zombie siege, Shen Lang's army has gained experience. If there is another zombie siege, the situation will be much better.

Zhou Yi clasped his fists together and saluted, and said with a smile, "King Zhongyong, then I will take my leave first."

Li Ling also saluted silently.

Shen Lang returned the gift, and he bowed deeply: "Shen Lang thanked you two on behalf of all the soldiers."

Zhou Chi: "Zhou Chi is obliged to kill zombies."

Li Ling nodded, "So does Li Ling."

Shen Lang still bowed: "You two understand your righteousness, Shen Lang should thank you two." After saying this, Shen Lang straightened up.

Zhou Yichi, Li Ling and Shen Lang nodded in greeting, and flew away respectively.

Li Ling returned to Jingren Palace, before he had time to eat and wash, he heard the maids of Jingren Palace knelt on the ground and whispered: Liu Lie is dead.

Li Ling's face darkened.

Li Ling recalled that when he met Liu Lie for the first time, he had an old look on his face, crying that he was Lie Luo's father, and crying, "Master has suffered so much until today".

Liu Lie was not someone Li Ling liked to be close to, but Lie Luo died because of her. Li Ling will never forget this friendship.The deceased was gone, Li Ling thought that she could still give Liu Lie a peaceful and peaceful old age.

Unexpectedly, she only left the palace once, but Liu Lie was already a dead person.

Li Ling looked slightly cold: "What's going on?"

The maid knelt on the ground and said in a low voice: "Eunuch Liu Lie, he went to the Pianqi Courtyard where the criminal slave Li Jingshu was. The guards at the Pianqi Courtyard reported that Liu Lie wanted to kill the criminal slave Li Jingshu, but was killed by accident. Master Xunli who saw it was executed."

"Xunli..." Li Ling closed his eyes and exhaled, "Go find someone to bring Liu Lie's body back and bury it properly."

"Yes."

Li Ling sighed deeply.

Li Ling wondered for a moment whether he was wrong to tell Liu Lie the truth about Lie Luo's death.It was because Liu Lie knew the truth about Lie Luo's death that he went to seek revenge on Li Jingshu, and he lost his life.

But this thought only flashed through Li Ling's mind.Li Ling felt that, no matter what, Liu Lie had the right to know about this matter.He has a right to know the truth.

It was Li Jingshu who killed Lie Luo, and Xun Li who killed Liu Lie.She, Li Ling, is not the murderer, but she owes Lie Luo a heavy friendship of sacrificing her life to save her.

"Since that's the case...then, I have to bear this revenge..." Because of Lie Luo, she should avenge Liu Lie.

"Xunli..." Li Ling lowered his head slightly.

Because of Li Jingshu, Li Ling knew that sooner or later he would have to fight Xun Li.But Liu Lie's death let Li Ling know that in this battle, there must be a life or death!
Li Ling took a bath in a depressed mood, and changed into his clothes that were wet from the drizzle.She had dinner and was about to go to bed and sit cross-legged to meditate, when the palace maid trotted in, His Majesty Dao hurriedly summoned Marquis Anping to go over.

Li Ling was startled: "At this time?"

It was night now, and the sky was completely dark.

In the past, Li Ling always went to Qianqing Palace to find Sima Zhen in the morning, and then returned to Qianqing Palace after he took a nap.At night like this, Li Ling had not yet entered Qianqing Palace.

The maid nodded and said, "Yes, Your Majesty hastily summoned Marquis Anping to Qianqing Palace."

Li Ling thought for a moment, thinking that Sima really knew that she was a descendant of the previous dynasty, so he thought about it for a day, and at this time, he finally figured out how to deal with her problem, so he hurriedly called her over ?

This matter is indeed a major event.

Li Ling straightened his expression and said, "I also have some things that I want to talk to Your Majesty."

She tidied up her clothes a bit, waved away the maid who was going to light the lantern for her, and walked towards the Qianqing Palace alone.

In the imperial palace at night, the drizzle was still falling.

In autumn nights, the drizzle brings a cool breeze, which makes people feel the air is refreshing, and makes people feel that the cool breeze is blowing their clothes, and the weather turns cold as if it is going into winter.

Li Ling stepped into the Qianqing Palace.

This is the third time today.

She didn't see Sima Zhen the last two times, but this time, Sima Zhen was sitting at the desk where he usually sat, slowly brewing two cups of tea.

Sima Zhen's expression was not in a hurry, and the movements of making tea were like flowing water, which was very beautiful.If he hadn't been dressed in a moon-white dragon robe, he would not have looked like an emperor, but a master of tea ceremony drinking tea with the master in the temple.

Li Ling took a few steps closer, bowed and cupped his fists: "See Your Majesty."

Sima Zhen raised his head and saw Li Ling smiling slightly and pointing to the wooden chair beside the table: "Sit."

A faint tea fragrance filled the room, Sima Zhen was still making tea slowly, Li Ling could only see peace on his face.

Today, Li Jingjing's identity as a direct descendant of the former royal family was exposed. Li Ling once thought about what expression Sima Zhen would have when facing her.

Is it a question?Is it rage?Still cold?

But Sima Zhen, who was sitting in front of her now, was only calm.

Li Ling said softly: "What kind of tea is this?"

Sima Zhen poured tea non-stop. He looked up at Li Ling, and instead of answering, asked, "I thought you would say that it's getting late today and come to Qianqing Palace tomorrow."

Li Ling lowered his eyes and said, "Li Ling has something to tell His Majesty. Li Ling has been to Qianqing Palace twice today, but has not met His Majesty either time."

Sima Zhen's eyes slowly drifted away, as if he was explaining, but also seemed to be sighing: "Today, I went to pay homage to the late emperor's tablet."

"I see..." Li Ling responded in a low voice.

Li Ling couldn't help thinking, Sima Zhen went to worship his father's tablet, could it be because of the "descendant of the former royal family"?

"Try it?" Sima Zhen handed the poured tea to Li Ling.

Li Ling took the teacup, and the freshly brewed tea was still steaming.Li Ling held the teacup in both hands, and the rising heat seemed to remove the cold air outside.

Li Ling took a sip of hot tea.

The tea is warm, with a mellow aroma, and it seems to have a faint sweet and sour taste of fruit.

Li Ling looked sideways.

Sima Zhen held a cup of tea in his hand and took a sip. He looked sideways at the closed door of Qianqing Palace with an inexplicable expression.

(End of this chapter)