longevity tree

Chapter No.17

Ling Zhaoling was seriously injured, and he woke up after being in a coma for three days. During these three days, Lang Ruihe didn't rest all day, and stayed by his bedside every day. Apart from being busy with the affairs of Tianyou Palace, he also had to take care of Ling Zhaoling. Ling, his haggardness visible to the naked eye in the past three days made Shui Shengnian very distressed.

When Ling Zhaoling was in better health, his eldest brother took him to see his mother. In fact, Ling Zhaoling probably could have guessed what happened. He didn't mention the fan king. In fact, when Ling Zhaoling saw his mother's memorial tablet, His heart was just sad for a while, and he didn't feel much touched. He didn't receive much love from his mother when he was young. In his eyes, his mother was a cowardly and incompetent person. Having said that, it only heard from the servants that Shan Wang was a lecherous person. He hadn't seen his father in all these years, and his elder brother was his only relative.

He saw his elder brother staring at the memorial tablet for a long time, and he followed him to burn incense, kowtowed, and then left. What he felt more distressed about was his elder brother.When Ling Zhaoling came back, he would still play the flute for his elder brother. He knew how much sadness was hidden in his elder brother's heart, and all he could give was to be with him.

He will do his best to respond to the love that his elder brother gave him, the safety and protection that he gave him.

When Song Wuxin returned to Changqing Palace, Song Li went out to greet him and looked at the candied haws in his hand.Song Wuxin still remembered to buy candied haws for Song Li.

"Brother, why have you been away for so long?" Song Li's voice was still soft, sticking to his ear, "Daddy said you would bring me a child."

"The little boy couldn't walk on the road anymore, so he went home. He likes sweets just like you." Song Wuwu pinched her chubby little face, hugged her, and let her sit on his bed. on the shoulders.

Tang Wan next to her was afraid that she would fall, "Be careful not to fall"

Song Li grabbed a candied haws, handed it to Song Wuwu, and lowered his head to ask, "Is it sweet?"

The old man kept silent about the matter of Luoyubu School until one night, when a group of people stood at the gate of Changqing Palace, and when the guards at the gate came to report, the old man told the whole thing in detail. Song Wuxin pressed the button when he was about to go out.

"When there was a famine, people outside couldn't even see the rice. Only the Changqing Palace ate and drank well every day, and the people's food went into the stomach of the Mu Wang."

"Yeah, yeah, our family of four was starving. I heard that there was food in Changqing Palace, so I ran over. Who knew that the guard at the gate thought I was a beggar, and when I got home, there was only food left over." The next old mother"

"He is not worthy to be our king. The dozen or so people in my family starved to death in the famine, and today he will pay for his life."

In an instant, a group of people waved their sticks to break in. Everyone had their own opinions. What King Mu said in their mouths was like a foolish king. Only Song Wuwu knew what a good king his father was. Well, they have never met such a good king in their life. The root cause of King Mu's current illness is the famine that year.

"A bunch of heartless things" Song Wuwu cursed in the crowd.

"Who are you"

"That's right, who are you?"

"I'm the son of King Mu, Song Wuyi, and my father wants someone's life, why not ask me for it? After studying for a few days, I really don't know who raised me." Song Wuyi's eyes were full of cruelty.He hid the folding fan behind him and jumped up the city wall, looking down at these people.

Qing Yun and Wen Su stopped at the door, dark clouds rolled over from a distance, and the sky was getting worse and worse.

"The school you went to was raised by my father with money, and your land was also given to you by my father who demolished the palace. The clothes you wear are cloth bought from outside Changqing Palace with money, and even yours. The books your children are reading are all made for you by the scholars of Changqing Palace who have worked tirelessly for several days, isn’t that enough?”

"Changqing Palace has been in deficit for the past few years. In order to make you people live better, Changqing Palace itself is living with its belt. If you want to go to school, we will tighten the belt. , what you eat, wear, drink and play are all saved by Changqing Palace for you little by little. What’s going on now, don’t you know how you survived the famine? It’s my father Food is distributed to you under the sun, and you are looking for Changqing Palace to die, so who will treat my father's illness?"

After Song Wuyi finished speaking, he jumped down from the city wall. His face was so calm that no emotion could be seen, and he could only feel his faint killing intent, "Wen Su, Qing Yun, don't stop me."

"If someone dares to step into the Changqing Palace today, I will let him see the King of Hades immediately. My father is reluctant to kill you. I don't feel sorry for you. Changqing Palace has raised millions of you, one less, many less. Ten is not too little, Changqing Palace doesn’t want heartless guys!” After speaking, he drew the guard’s knife and stood at the gate of the city.

Those who were clamoring to pay for their lives just now are afraid to move forward, for fear that he will really take their own lives. If they come to make trouble, they are making trouble. Who dares to gamble with their own lives.

"Wen Su, close the city gate, Qingyun, let me find out who did this, I want his life!"

"Yes, young master." Wen Su and Qing Yun agreed in unison.