Princess Against the World

It was so humble and lowly to help the prince.

In order to protect Ling Luoyu, he and his son could only agree to carry the coffin and hold the flags, but Feng Zaitang didn't have to behave like this, and had to accompany them to shame.

Feng Zaitang hehe waved his hand: "My old bone, my body is light, and I can't help you... I can only help you share the weight on your shoulders!"

He squeezed to Ling Bufan's side and carried the lever on his shoulder.

Ling Bufan's heart was very warm: "Why are you doing this?"

"Ling Bufan, we have always been friends of gentlemen...it's not easy to live to our age and still be gentlemen... let me be gentlemen again!"

Although Feng Chenglin didn't understand what was going on, he understood what he was going to do.

He squeezed to Ling Yunxi's side and carried the white banner for him.

"Second Uncle, I will help you!"

Ling Yunxi's eyes were deep: "Fatty, do you know that doing this with your grandpa is tantamount to provoking the emperor's anger!"

Feng Chenglin whispered: "I know! But the third master told me that if you are a man, you should do what a man should do! I also want to be a man like him! Dare to do, bloody! Let's talk about it. ... The third master is my brother! His family is my family... He is not here, so I have to do some things for him!"

The wind had an official position in the hall, and Fang Cheng didn't dare to provoke him.

"King Dingjiang, look at this... Isn't the wind in the hall countering you?!"

Xiao Tongzhou's disapproval treacherous chuckle: "The death of the prince has something to do with Ling Luoyu! The emperor can't get Ling Luoyu, so he can only use Ling Bufan and Lingyun Xiding! Let them help the spirits, just the beginning of punishment... Feng Zaitang wanted Wade this muddy water, let him wade..."

It couldn't be better to bring the wind in the hall when he defeated Ling Bufan.

While talking, many of the hundred officials stepped out one after another and joined the ranks of carrying the coffin.

They silently walked around Ling Bufan in silence.

The emperor is such a humble father and son of the Ling family, they dare to be angry but dare not speak, they can only protest silently in this way.

No matter what kind of mistakes Ling Bufan and Ling Yunxi made, they would not have the turn to give the prince this flowery waste to help the spirits.

Their Ling family's contribution to Sheji is more than any demerit.

Fang Cheng's expression changed drastically, "King Dingjiang, look at them...what are they going to do?"

Xiao Tongzhou's smile was even more sinister and vicious: "This is what the emperor fears the most... The influence of the Ling family in the court is too great! What they do will only make the emperor more determined to get rid of the Ling family's idea!"

Do it, if the emperor can't bear it, if you give an order, it will be a river of blood.

"call out……"

A sharp arrow pierced into the sky.

Everyone stopped abruptly.

"There are assassins..." Xiao Yong's voice came in panic.

At the end of the street, he ran away in embarrassment like a mourning dog.

The gray armor was torn apart, his clothes were ragged, bruised and blood dripping all over.

Seeing him like this, it seemed that he was a defeated soldier who had fled from the battlefield in a panic, extremely embarrassed.

He just ran two steps before he fell to the ground violently, falling a dog, eating, and shit.

"Yonger..."

Xiao Tongzhou exclaimed and greeted him in panic.

"What's going on? What's going on? How could it hurt like this? What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yong coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, panting, even struggling to speak, raised his fingers behind him.

"Behind...behind..."

On the cold street, Ling Luoyu came in blood.