Chapter 597 On Taotie’s Self-cultivation (79)
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, no, that will attract vicious beasts into the imperial city!"
"Shut up!! What's more important, the lives of the people or the imperial city? Open the city gate!"
The city gates opened wide, and people poured in like water.
When the city gate was closed, the dog had already rushed to the city wall. Its twisted mouth and smashed head looked like the most terrifying beast in nightmares, making people crazy and frightened.
The moment Li Yan saw the dog, his pretty face turned pale.
Shouldn't it eat Jiang Tang and escape from heaven? If Tiandao cannot find the target, it will automatically retreat.
What's going on now? Why did it appear at the foot of the imperial city? ! Where is Jiang Tang? !
Li Yan moved faster than he thought. He rushed out of the carriage and followed the people into the city gate, then climbed all the way to the top of the city wall.
She had to take Song Chaoling away before the coming of heaven. The target of the attack could not die, otherwise all her efforts would be in vain.
She doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to die in this world!
At this moment, Song Chaye, who was standing on the city wall, clenched his fists slightly.
Maybe this time, Song Dynasty won't be able to survive.
Is he going to run away now?
He has the best horse and can leave the imperial city in a quarter of an hour to find Jiang Tang.
How can you run?
He is the emperor, and beneath him are thousands of his people.
Where is Jiang Tang?
Yes, Jiang Tang is still waiting for him in the South China Sea. He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will never see Jiang Tang again.
That heartless person can live on forever, and maybe she will forget about him in ten or twenty years, and smile fawningly behind the other person who feeds her.
That was his favorite Jiang Tang, how could he just let go?
"Brother Imperial."
Song Chaoling, who was standing beside him, suddenly spoke.
"This world was given to you by my mother and concubine, but you still couldn't keep it after all."
Song Chaoye suddenly sneered.
"Send it to me? King Zhan, why do I have no heirs yet?"
Song Chaoling's eyes were slightly startled. Isn't that because he has a hidden illness?
"My mother-in-law has worked so hard for you."
Let Song Chaye become the emperor and create a peaceful and prosperous age for Song Chaoling. How can he, who works day and night, live longer than Song Chaoling?
As for the hidden illness, no matter how audacious Concubine Li was, how could she dare to seduce the prince if there wasn't someone behind her.
In the end, Li Fei told the truth, and he let Li Fei stay in the imperial mausoleum forever with the secret.
I have seen everything since I was a child, and the moment I knew the truth, it was not so painful.
A mother's heart is always biased.
In the eyes of the late empress, Song Chaye was indifferent and mature since childhood, while Song Chaoling loved his mother as much as she loved her.
No wonder she is partial.
Song Chaoling lowered her eyes and clenched her fists white.
"You're talking nonsense!"
"It doesn't matter whether you are talking nonsense or not. Stay down below and ask your mother and concubine."
Song Chaoling didn't want to believe it, but if what Song Chaye said was true...
Mixed feelings came to mind, and everything that happened since childhood made sense.
His mother and concubine sent him to the Taoist temple to prevent the late emperor's anger from spreading to him. He remembered that before going to the Taoist temple, Song Chaoye always had whip wounds and bruises on his body.
The day after returning from the Taoist temple, Song Chaoye was dying and almost died because he was assassinated by the fourth prince's men.
Before his mother-in-law died, he had the opportunity to go in and see her for the last time. At that time, he thought that Song Chaoye deliberately prevented him from going in to accompany his mother-in-law.
But when he saw the woman on the hospital bed, whose body was rotting and left with only her last breath, she was so frightened that she took a step back.
He closed his eyes with his mother and concubine. Song Chaoye stood five meters away and did not come close.
He suddenly realized that ever since he was a child, he had been asking for things insatiably, and the resentment lingering in his heart seemed to become extremely ridiculous.
(End of chapter)