Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 872
The prison was deadly silent, Ling Yunsu sat in front of the case, drinking wine slowly.

At night, the place is even quieter, and sometimes there are candles bursting and lighting up, and there is a soft "crack".

Suddenly footsteps came from outside, Ling Yunsu turned his head to look at the person coming, couldn't help being a little stunned, got up and saluted, "I've seen Father."

Emperor Ling glanced at the wine jar on the desk, and didn't ask any further questions, but said, "You are enjoying yourself here."

"Everything is under the care of my father." Ling Yunsu said, "The prison is filthy and cold, and my father has something to do, so I just call my ministers to the Hanyuan Hall, why bother to go this trip myself."

Emperor Ling casually turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, but his voice was deep and low: "The Xuanjia Army is so famous that even the common people say that you are the one who guarded the territory of thousands of miles for me. Are you unwilling to take away your military power?"

Ling Yunsu said calmly: "The Xuanjia Army is famous, and it is also due to the great kindness of the emperor, the sons and ministers are just leading the army according to the order, and they have absolutely no delusions."

Emperor Ling's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at him meaningfully: "But the ministers all said that you are domineering and domineering, relying on my trust, to plot rebellion and bring disaster to the country. .”

"Rumors are like knives, but they are not invincible, but,"

Ling Yunsu paused, Lingdi glanced at him: "Just what?"

In the prison cell, the lights were dimly lit, reflecting the slight indifference between his brows, and the stern outline softened a lot. He asked aloud, "Does the emperor still believe in my son?"

"Xiao Qingran's body was not yet cold, and Xiao Yingying was killed in front of the imperial court in order to seek justice. Even though I believe in you, the civil and military courts all say that your crime is unforgivable. If you don't punish your crime, you will lose the hearts of the subjects. What do you call me? protect you?"

Emperor Ling's gaze was unfathomable, Ling Yunsu met his gaze frankly and calmly, with some unusual deep meaning, and said in a low voice: "Even if the whole world wants me to die, if the father doesn't want me to die, no one will die." If you dare to hurt me even the slightest bit, if the royal father says I am innocent, then I am innocent, who would dare to question it?"

"You don't even bother to argue now, but relying on your blood of the royal family, are you sure that I will let you go?"

"My son has absolutely no such intentions, but I just want to know what the father wants, whether it is the truth, or my son's life."

"The truth?" Emperor Ling sneered, "there is no truth in the palace, it's just to see whose methods are more ruthless and clever."

The corners of Ling Yunsu's lips were slightly pursed, the shadow of the dim light reflected on his face, the lights were on and off, and he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly, but he said to Emperor Chu: "I have a plan, and I hope my father will make it happen."

Emperor Ling's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly understood that in Hanyuan Hall yesterday, Ling Yunsu deliberately provoked him and was imprisoned here, in order to lure Empress Ye to take action, changing a dead end to a new one, one chain after another , There is a game in the game, even he is planning to use him, he is really his good son!
Lingdi's heart was full of energy and blood, his eyes were like eagles: "Have you thought it through?"

Ling Yun Su's clothes and sleeves were like ink, and his eyes were also like ink. He said softly: "Father gave my son three days, and tomorrow is the last day."

Emperor Ling's voice was heavy: "Give wine."

He raised his hand to hold the tray, walked up to Ling Yunsu, and presented the wine: "His Royal Highness Su, please."

Ling Yunsu looked at the glass of sake, and held it up with his hand: "I thank my father, Huang Long."

After all, he drank it all in one gulp, and the moment his chest hurt suddenly, a fishy sweetness surged up.

The jade cup in his hand fell to the ground, and in the silence of the night, the soft sound was especially piercing.

(End of this chapter)