For the first time, his eyes hesitated.He did not know that Li Xingjun was under the city, and Jiangning City could not hold it anyway.

You can be a lone courtier of Jiangnan, repay Li Xing's knowledge, but Jiangning's people what is the fault?They should not have buried with them.

Song Youqu took a step forward and said, “He, I salute your person and what you do.”You and I don’t really make any difference, just don’t get into this mess.A hundred years later, who remembers what you are doing here?If you can kill some people, you can die less.In this world, too many people have died.”

He looked at the gushing river, and the words of Song Youquor were like knives piercing into his heart.Li Xing, Li Xing, Cheng Dalei, even if it is the wild fire in the north, in fact, everyone's purpose is the same.It is nothing more than thinking about ending this mess earlier, so what is the difference between not surrendering and not surrendering?

"He's not thinking about himself, not for the people, wouldn't he think about Li Lingyun?"Song Youquor: "He is Li Xing's only bloodline in the world, and Mr. Do not think about it, once Jiangning City is broken, can he survive?"

“Will you keep his life?”

"They are all sons and daughters of Li, and it is just a housework.Before I came, your majesty had commanded that if he and his husband were willing to be sincere, he would be able to give the child a lifetime of glory and wealth."

And frowned and mused, if so, can save Li Lingyun's life, but also to repay Li Xing's knowledge of grace.

“And sir!”

A young man's voice suddenly sounded, and he turned back sharply, and saw a few horses rushing.

For the first boy, he jumped off his horse and came to He Yan in three or two steps.

He was wearing an ill-fitting robe, his expression was immature, but his eyes were very firm.

Looking back, he looked at Song Youqun hard and said, "Tell you that the master of your family, Jiangnan has a dead emperor, there is no surrender of the emperor, if he wants to fight, he will try."

This young man is Li Xing's young son, but 13-year-old Li Lingyun.

Li Lingyun looked back, looked at He Yan, and said, "He and Mr. are not deceived by him, you want to surrender, but also to ask my attitude."I would rather die than die, and never die."

He sighed, held his fist in both hands, and saluted Li Lingyun.

“The Lord obeys.”

The Song Youqun is standing on the side, and there is a feeling that the left and right are not human.He is angry in his heart, but you are very righteous, but you look like a little person.If I did something wrong, would it be wrong to give you a way to live?

He Yan straightened up and faced the Songyou channel: “Mr. Song, please come back.”My prince has decided that I would like to be buried in Jiangnan, and we will see the Japanese field, and we will talk about the victory and defeat."

In the face of this scene, Song Youqu also reluctantly said goodbye, and then he left Jiangning City non-stop and went back to report to Li Xing.

He did not dare to stay for a long time, if the gentleman was angry, how to take his own life.

The king stood side by side and looked at the back of the Songyou canal.

“Sir, do you want to leave him?”

“The two countries will not be able to fight.”And Yan shook his head: "Furate him, and it is useless to make him more hard-hearted and fierce."The first man's family was in the hands of Li Xingrong, and now looking at the share of the same surname, Li Xingrong will not stop things."

Li Lingyun nodded: “I am underconsidered.Don't worry, sir, you and I will be able to block Li Xing, and it is not necessarily impossible to recover the lost ground."

He did not nod or shake his head, looking far away, and did not know what he was thinking in his heart.

Intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Li Lingyun, his heart sighed gently.

What a mess with a child.He wanted to keep the city, but anyone knew that Jiangning City could not stand it.And to bring a child in, and Yan do not know whether what he is doing is right or wrong.

From the bottom of his heart, from the heart of the heart, from the heart of He, he no longer want to fight.But there is no way to this step, except for a road to go to the black, there is no other way.After all, there is no way back.

Let it be, in order to report the knowledge of Li Xing, this life is given up.

...

Song Youqun kept returning to this array, and after meeting Li Xing, he detailed the scene after meeting with He Yan.

After listening, Li Xingyu fell into a long-term meditation, and finally said, “Is he really saying that?”

Song Youquor nodded and said, “The subordinates are bitter-hearted, and they will say everything they say.”But that and the real evil nature of the gargoyle, even complete oil and salt do not enter.Finally, Li Lingyun came out again and said that only the emperor who died in battle, the emperor who did not surrender."

"So..." Li Xing sighed, feeling that things were indeed a little difficult, "it is better, let's try it for another person?"

"Son, O Lord, Idiots, who goes to the same, and Kan eats the scales and has an iron heart, and wants to fight with us."Song Youquor raised his head and said, “Well, do it according to the original arrangement?”

“This...”

The slaughter of Jiangnan, the murderous Li Xing, actually showed hesitation.Because a name is too heavy for him.

“Isn’t it old enough to read the old way?”

Song Youqun raised his head and said, “Your Majesty, there must be no woman’s benevolent.”Jiangnan Yusheng is not completely dead, there is a big flag in Jiangning City, which may be revived at any time.The weeds do not remove the roots, and the latter is endless.”

“Think, think, think.”

Li Yi waved his hand, his hand holding his chin into a brood.He really began to seriously consider this matter, and finally counted, a tea time.

“Go down and do it yourself, and you will have to do it yourself.”Li Xing did not even lift his eyelids, but he waved his hand at will, and seemed indifferent to this matter.

“Yes.”

The Song Qiu promised to leave slowly.

...

Under the pressure of the army, Jiangning has become a lonely city.The big and small things in the city are all responsible for, and naturally many busy.

Fortunately, Li Xingrong was not in a hurry to attack the city, which gave him enough time to adjust his defense.

But no one knows that even if they have the ability to go to heaven, they will not last long.

Today, the night is already deep, and He is still in the study, dealing with all the things in the city.

There was a soft knock on the door, and a "in" came in with a word of "in", and Zhu Lao came in with tea.

“Isn’t the man resting yet?”Zhu's old road.

He Yan took a mouthful of tea and said, “After a few things in my hand, I should sleep.”Why haven’t you stopped yet?”

Mr. Zhu nodded and said, “Does the little man want to ask Mr. One thing?”

He sighed and said, "What is it, if it's not important, then say it later."

“It’s a big thing.”Mr. Zhu raised his head: "The little man wants to borrow the head of the man."