Chapter 115: Zhonggui 94: Begging for mercy

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Shen Yunyang was embarrassed and said directly: "Miss Song, your gift is too great. We are friends in life and death after all. If you want to come to our sect, you can come. There is no reason for us to refuse."

Dong Yiyi also said: "If Miss Song has nowhere to go, it's not a bad idea to come to us. The Shifang Gate is very big and can accommodate the girl."

Gu Chentong also said: "Come if you want. Our southern region is very fun."

Bai Shenghua added: "Girl Song has all the people in the world in her heart. How could Heaven deny her life? Our Shifang Sect is meant to accept all living beings from all directions, so how could we reject you?"

Chi Zhixian also said: "The gates of the ten directions accept sentient beings from the ten directions, so please come."

Jiang Su "..."

Gan.

Several people looked at Jiang Su, who did not stretch out a hand to help him or express any words of comfort, with confusion and expectation in their eyes.

That look seemed to say, it's your turn Susu.

"..."

Jiang Su took a deep breath, forced down the suffocating restlessness in his chest, and took a step forward to approach Song Wan'er.

The girl in green clothes smiled slightly at first.

The next second, his expression became indifferent, his pupils dilated from small to empty.

The girl in green's red lips parted lightly...

"Song——"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Su suddenly bent over, covered his abdomen with his hands, spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood, and then fell limply to one side.

"Susu!"

Jiang Su's only remaining consciousness was that the last thing she heard was several people calling her name.

"Chest...severe pain like squeezing...radiating to the left shoulder...suffocation...sense of impending death..."

"Am I... going to... die suddenly again... pierce... the Neiguan point... I still..."

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Li Ya took off his armor, put it on the shelf neatly, walked sideways, and the young man behind him rubbed against the armor.

The young man carefully touched every line on the armor with his fingers. The dark lines of the craftsman were mixed with the scratches of the sword.

"Sister, this armor fits you well. It seems that I can't kill all the monks yet, and I have to keep some for work."

The young man tapped the hard silver-white helmet with his finger joints again. Hearing the echo of "bang - bang -", he tilted his head slightly.

Li Ya stood beside this man, his arms hanging down, pretending to be relaxed: "Okay, then please give me a few more items, your Majesty."

"Hahahahahaha, that won't work. I've trained you too much, and the general next to me is going to make trouble with me again. Let's get another set and wear it differently."

When the young man smiles, the mole at the corner of his eye is particularly obvious, and people can't help but look at this spot.

After Li Can sat back at his desk, he formally reviewed the piles of memorials on the table. He pretended to be casual and asked, "Did you bring that Song Wan'er back?"

"No, she doesn't want to." Li Ya answered truthfully.

Everyone knew that Song Wan'er was on good terms with him, and now that the Song family's substitute marriage had been exposed by some people, it was natural that the emperor would also make it a common issue.

Li Can did not raise his head, but kept waving his hands, and asked: "Don't want to? What good will she do if she and the so-called Immortal Lord are gone? Instead of being an official lady, she will work as a slave for others?"

Li Ya couldn't listen anymore and said directly: "What she cares about is not the monks. It is freedom. She wants to see the desert and not be trapped in the inner house like me."

"Like you? Going to the desert? Then why not let her marry you directly, so that you two can go out together to conquer the world for me."

Li Can smiled slightly, but he wasn't joking.

Li Ya was not used to it: "Both of us are women, and you don't know how to get married between women."

Li Can stopped writing this time, looked up at Li Ya with interest and replied bluntly: "Sister, what you said is wrong. If you two really love each other, why can't the two women get married?"

"Even if you don't have it, if you put on the Yin Yang Tears, wouldn't others be able to tell that you don't have it?"

"You two get married first, then let her have a rough look at it during the wedding, then turn off the lights, and finally you replace it with something else. You can still love each other as a couple."

The veins on Li Ya's forehead jumped when he heard this, and he couldn't bear it anymore and said loudly: "Okay! Stop saying such ridiculous things."

He knew that this boy was more rebellious than Jiang Su, and his mind was full of moral and ethical matters.

"How do you plan to deal with the Chen family?"

The emperor must have known everything about what Chen Zeshen did. He didn't care about it. Letting him do what he did was killing two birds with one stone.

Firstly, to remove the thorn in his heart about the monks, and secondly...

"This is a serious matter. Replace Prime Minister Chen, and then behead half of the Chen family to suppress their spirit."

Li Ya frowned when he heard this, and there was something choked in his throat: "But, Prime Minister Chen's hard work has made great achievements..."

"Those who work hard and achieve great results will be able to achieve great things in our world; those who have done great work to overshadow the Lord will also be able to achieve great things in our world."

Li Ya felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. It was easy to tell that Li Can only cared about whether he was sitting in the seat below, but he didn't care who was sitting there.

Because he is the destined son of Jing Chao, the person chosen by the magic weapon left by Immortal Lord Le'an, and the destiny of all civil and military officials, so as long as he stays in this position for a day, no matter how big the storm Jing Chao goes through, he will not The boat capsized.

Li Ya clenched her fist slightly, not wanting to recall the events of her childhood. She had to find a way to solve the Chen family's problem, and she couldn't let Chen Zexing and others be killed by the emperor's decree.

"Acan... None of the Chen family knew about the demon cultivator. It was Chen Zeshen alone, so why bother to get rid of everyone in the Chen family? What's more, you and Prime Minister Chen are half masters and disciples, and Chen Zexing is even more interested in it. I grew up with you..."

The young man's voice was low, with a dignity that could not be offended, "Li Ya."

"When will it be your turn to issue my imperial decree?"

"Has it been so long since the last time you came to the palace that you almost forgot how to write the word "rules"?"

Li Can's expression was cold, without any emotion at all, as if the person who just called her sister was not him.

"I am the emperor, and you don't matter."

The pen in his hand was stopped, with ink dripping from the tip, and the black dots on the white paper were in opposite positions, with the latter on top.

The palms in Li Ya's robe gradually clenched, and he was not nervous about what he said was inappropriate. If this person really wanted to kill half of the Chen family, then he might be in agony.

He did not flinch. This time he knelt down on one knee with his hands clasped in his fists and said in a loud and rough voice: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Chen is being implicated. Please let Mr. Chen live!"

After saying this, Li Ya stared at Li Can closely, and the two of them knelt down and sat down.

Li Can closed his eyes tightly, pinched his eyebrows with his hands, and then slowly raised his eyes.

"roll."

One word, he only said one word.

Li Ya didn't hear his response and refused to leave. He still knelt down and repeated again: "Please let Mr. Chen live!"

“Please, Your Majesty, let Chen’s life go!”

Li Ya's voice was heard over and over again, resounding throughout Li Can's palace.

The corners of Li Can's mouth curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes. He threw all the memorials piled up on the table at Li Ya with his hands.

"good very good……"