Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 168: I am the country’s lord!

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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Eight I am the Lord of the Town!

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

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

The jade pendant is worn out, and cracks have appeared.

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

"You don't care where I came from, but this thing, you should be familiar with it?" 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, and they each hold half of them. But 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 person for the people and the country! He expected this to happen, so he left this jade pendant specially , Also left this brocade book......"

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

Ling Song grabbed it. Xu was excited and his hands started shaking.

Four big characters caught his eye:

Tell me!

When he saw these four words, Ling Song's eyes instantly turned red, tears gushing from his eye sockets uncontrollably, dripping on the brocade...

"For posterity, Lingshan, Wu Nai, the country’s lord, when you read this brocade book, maybe what the old man expected has already happened..."

"This is really a sad thing!"

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

"Can you imagine that kind of situation? Every day when you go out, the streets are filled with people who starve to death. Their eyes are filled with despair... The old man can't even bear to call them people! Home, no Home! Country, not 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, How to say me, I have decided to assist this Mingjun!"

"Then the struggle for decades, the great cause has been established, and the empire was established. Taizu finally gave the people a life of peace and contentment. Every day the old man would feel that he had no regrets in his life when he watched his children running on the street. It's so rare!"

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

"So when the Great Ye 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 battle between the two sides, and then the people would have no livelihood and mourn everywhere..." /

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

"For posterity, 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, let the people suffer..."

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

"Their happiness is hard to come by!"

"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!"

"Wunai, Zhen Guohou!"

This is the end of the handwriting.

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

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

He fell to his knees 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 of his heart, and quickly supported him, and said unbearably: "You don't want 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 glanced at the other person again, that empty right arm...

A feeling of sadness suddenly came to my heart.

"Your Majesty, I can't go back." Ling Song smiled bitterly, then suddenly sighed, sighed: "I can't go back...everything can't go back."

He stood up slowly, looking up at the sky.

The gray sky, as if a pair of big hands were pressing **** his heart, making him breathless.

"Go back!"

Jiang Chixin seems to have remembered something, her face suddenly changed, and she 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. !"

"It's 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, the reinforcements of the Daye Empire have arrived?"

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

Ling Song gave a sad laugh when he heard this.

It's just the look in those eyes, suddenly 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. 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!"

"Okay!" Ling Song laughed.

Laughing happily.

There has never been a moment when he was so happy as now!

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

Yang Chen patted his 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, 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 sword arrows and sharp blades.

Beside him, there are piles of enemy corpses.

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!"