Chapter 135: I'll carry

Ling Bufan opened his mouth, finally endured it, and stood up suddenly.

"Forget it, I'll take care of this matter! Old Tao, follow me into the palace!"

Ling Luoyu took a step and cast his eyes down in front of him: "You and the emperor should have made some kind of deal, right?!"

Her single-handed approach made Ling Bufan look horrified.

"you……"

"Grandpa, you are also an old fox, don't you know that seeking a tiger's skin is like seeking your own death?!"

Feather eyelashes trembled, she stared suddenly.

"What did the emperor do to you? What did he do to our Ling family?"

Ling Bufan flickered and shook his head: "I said, I will deal with this matter!"

He passed by.

Ling Luoyu raised his head suddenly: "Grandpa, what are you going to do with it?"

Turning her head slightly, she coldly curled her lips.

"The queen was abolished by me, and the prince died because of me too! Do you think the emperor will let go? Will you let me go!"

Turning around slowly, she looked at Ling Bufan's back.

The old man's figure is no longer the tall and straightforward and madness of the past.

"Grandpa, if you are really good for me, just tell everything...I am the young master of the Ling family, I will take care of anything if you have anything to do!!"

I'll carry it! ! !

The simple three words made Ling Yunxi close his eyes in pain.

"Father! Yu'er is no longer what it used to be! Our Ling family affairs... she can bear it! Moreover, it is her father! She has the right to know what happened to his father!"

Tao Ding suddenly turned around, covering his face and crying.

Ling Luoyu's eyes wandered over the three of them: "My father...what the **** is going on?!"

Ling Bufan turned tremblingly, tears streaming down.

"Yu'er! Originally, your second uncle and I planned to conceal this matter for a lifetime... Now, since the matter has reached such a point, we will keep it from you! Old Tao!"

Tao Ding answered, wiped away his tears, quickly turned around and walked into the hidden compartment on the side of the desk, and took out a cloth bag.

Over time, the blood stains on the cloth bag have turned grayish brown.

"what is this?"

Ling Luoyu quickly took it, and after opening it, he discovered that it was a rusty arrow.

On the arrow, there is a fuzzy pattern, which looks familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Ling Bufan took the cloth bag tremblingly, opened it flat in his palm, rubbing his fingers.

"This is your father's clothes...your mother embroidered it by herself. She said that because she was pregnant, she couldn't accompany your father in the battle. This clothes is like she accompanied your father on the battlefield! With it, she is there!"

The cloth is embroidered with lines of flowing clouds and flowing water with silver silk thread, which is gentle and beautiful.

Ling Luoyu's heart hurt inexplicably, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

This is the first time she touched her parents so close.

With tears falling, Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly cold: "This blood... is my father's?"

Ling Bufan sat down trembling.

The events of the year were mentioned again, and his scars seemed to be uncovered, and he was stabbed fiercely again, suffocating him with pain.

The misery of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man was unbearable.

"When I heard that your father had an accident, I rushed over all night...A hundred thousand army...The corpses were everywhere. I searched for seven days and nights before I found your father's bones...no head!"

Ling Luoyu's fingertips suddenly clenched into a fist, his black eyes like blades.

To kill the enemy on the battlefield, you also need to respect the opponent, especially the opponent's leading general.

Decapitation of the head is a great shame to a general who died in battle.

Shi can be killed, never insulted! ! !

"On the back of my father, I found a broken feather arrow!"