Reborn 80,000 Years

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of 80,000 years of rebirth!Chapter 168: I am the lord of the town!

Yang Chen spread out the piece of silk brocade, with densely written characters on it.

In the center of the silk brocade, half of the jade pendant was exposed.

The jade pendant was worn out, and cracks appeared.

However, when he saw this jade pendant, Ling Song was shocked, raised his head in amazement, and said: "You...how do you have this thing?"

"You don't care where I come from, but you should be familiar with this thing, right?" Yang Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, Ling Song opened his mouth. Of course he is no stranger to this thing!

This is something from the ancestors of the Ling family!

This thing is a token of love between the ancestors of the Ling family and his wife, each of them holds half of it.And after the ancestor of the Ling family died, only half of his wife was left, and that half... is still in the Ling family.

"Oh." Yang Chen sighed and said: "The former Zhen Guohou was really a righteous man for the people and the country! He expected that this would happen, so he left this jade pendant, and also kept it. After this brocade..."

"Watch it for yourself." Yang Chen finished speaking and handed it to Ling Song.

Ling Song snatched it, because Xu was excited, and both hands began to shake.

Four characters came into his eyes:

After training me!

When seeing these four words, Ling Song's eyes instantly turned red, and tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably, dripping on the brocade book...

"For posterity, Lingshan, my native countryman, when you read this brocade book, maybe something that the old man expected has already happened..."

"This is really a sad thing!"

"The old man followed his father on the expedition from the age of sixteen. At that time, the monarch was faint and the people were not living! I have seen some people who sold their daughters for a bite of grain, and starved to death for a bowl of rice. A family!"

"Can you imagine that kind of situation? Every day when you go out, the streets are starving people to death. Their eyes are filled with despair... The old man can't even bear to call them people! Home, not home! , Not a country!"

"Later, the old man followed his father to put down the Qingfeng uprising army and met Qingfeng Taizu. I knew he was a real master who could truly give the people safety! So the old man resolutely took refuge in him, no matter how the posterity scolded me or said about me , I have decided to assist this Mingjun!"

"Then the struggle for decades, the great cause has been determined, and the empire is established. Taizu finally gave the people a life of contentment and work. Every day the old man would feel that he had no regrets in his life when he watched his children running on the street. This kind of life is really rare. Up!"

"You and I always say that the companion of the monarch in the court is like a tiger, everything is difficult, but I don't know that it is the people who are really suffering in this world! They...too bitter!"

"So when the Daye Empire asked to kill the old man, the old man did not hesitate, because the old man knew that once his majesty let go of the old man, the result would naturally be a war between the two sides, and then the people would not have a livelihood and mourn everywhere..."

"I'm just a lump of rotten meat, so how can I let the people of the world suffer such a sin for me?"

"For posterity, you don't blame your majesty, don't blame the empire, let alone cause a rebellion because of the fate of the old man! In the end, the people will suffer..."

"If something like this really happens, old man, Jiuquanxia will not be at ease!"

"Their happiness is hard-won!"

"Don't forget, the meaning of the word "zhenguo" is the responsibility of guarding the country and protecting the people! You must pass on this title!"

"I, Zhen Guohou!"

This is the end of the handwriting.

However, Ling Song's face was full of tears.

The man in his forties finally cried like a child at this moment.

He knelt to the ground with a plop, wailing.

"Wrong, everything is wrong! It's all wrong!" Ling Song knelt on the ground and kept hitting the ground with his head, letting his forehead smash, dripping with blood, staining his clothes red.

Suddenly he realized that he was a failure, and he deliberated for decades, only to seek justice for his ancestors and to give Ling Yuyao the best environment.

But in the end, he found that everything was wrong!

How wrong is it?

"Ling Song!" Jiang Chi yelled out and quickly helped him, and said unbearably: "You don't want to be like this, the things committed by your ancestors have nothing to do with you or me! Don't blame yourself!"

Ling Song raised his head, staring blankly at Jiang Chixin in front of him.

Then he glanced at the other party again, that empty right arm...

A feeling of sadness suddenly came to my heart.

"Your Majesty, I can't go back." Ling Song laughed bitterly, suddenly sighed, and said depressed: "I can't go back...everything can't go back."

He slowly stood up and looked up at the sky.

The gray sky seemed to press heavily on his heart, making him breathless.

"Go back!"

Jiang Chixin seemed to be thinking of something, his face suddenly changed, and he sternly said: "Ling Song, don't forget, you are the prince of Zhen Guo! The country can't be without you for a day! Just order you as the emperor, don't mess around!"

"useless."

Ling Song shook his head, suddenly drew the axe from the ground, looked at the general not far away, and said, "I ask you, are the reinforcements of the Daye Empire here?"

The general shuddered, and said: "Qi... Your Majesty Qi, the prince, the two thousand dead men of the Daye Empire have arrived, just outside the city gate, waiting for the prince to dispatch."

Upon hearing this, Ling Song gave a sad laugh.

It's just that the look in those eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

He looked back at Yang Chen and said, "Yang Chen, Yaoyao will leave it to you in the future."

"She likes you, I know, but even if you don't like her, I hope you can protect her well. This is my only request!"

Two lines of tears shed in Yang Chen's eyes, and he clasped his fists deeply: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, if anyone dares to touch Ling Yuyao's hair in the future, I will kill his whole family!"

"Good!" Ling Song laughed.

Laughed very happily.

Never before has he been so happy as he is now!

"Ling Song, don't..." Jiang Chi's expression changed. He was stopped by someone when he was about to say something.

Yang Chen patted him on the shoulder, shook his head, and said, "Don't talk."

"This is a battle that belongs to him alone. If you block it, you will tarnish the dignity of the town's prince!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chi's face was full of depression, and he fell to the ground feebly.

Zhen Guohou didn't speak, and suddenly holding the giant axe, he rushed to the outside of the city gate.

That night, Zhen Guohou rushed into the Daye army alone!

Use that giant axe to kill a total of more than two thousand people in Daye!

His body is filled with swords and sharp blades.

Beside him, piled up with the bodies of enemy countries.

Even when he died, his body was still standing.

At the last moment of his life, there were only a few words in his mouth.

"I am... Zhen Guohou!"