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489 How should he die?(2/2)

What was before Song Xian at this moment were the consequences of this incident.

Many times, death is very simple, just a decision that can be made in a flash of thoughts. However, after surviving, there are many things to face.

But Song Xian didn't hesitate much. In the darkness, he said to Chang Sui Ning: "I'll leave back to Beijing tomorrow..."

"What about after returning to Beijing?" Chang Suining asked him.

"Reveal the evil deeds of South Korea's Duke Li Xian by creating plagues and massacring people, and ask the saints to give fair treatment——"

The "begging" in his mouth is actually a disguised form of pressure and coercion.

Chang Suining heard the meaning behind his words: "Sir Song, is he going to die as a royal censor?"

"This is the duty of being a censor." Song Xian looked pale: "Song was supposed to die by the Hanshui River today. This life was saved..."

Although he knew before that the plague was most likely man-made, but because it involved war methods that had precedents, he was able to deceive his conscience. However, when he came this time, he saw something besides the war.

The indifferent massacre...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He knows that he is a man of few words, and only by using this life can he have the possibility to shake the mountain.

However, I heard Chang Sui Ning say: "Those people in the capital have no shortage of ways to know the truth, and you don't need to use your life to 'awaken' them - and I don't think that if you return to the capital in this way, you will still be alive."

A chance to speak up."

These words revealed the cold crushing force from absolute power. Song Xian straightened the corners of his mouth silently and clenched his fingers tightly: "But are we just going to watch the truth being buried? So many people have died..."

"It won't be buried." Chang Sui Ning said, "I'll find a way."

Her voice was neither rich nor heavy, and her posture while sitting on the bamboo stool was very casual, but the words she spoke made Song Xian suddenly stunned.

"Changjie Envoy is willing to come forward and ask about this matter?" Song Xian sat up straight unconsciously, but still said: "But this matter is not a trivial matter..."

An insignificant person like him would die as soon as he dies, but Chang Jiezhi has too much on his shoulders. In such a situation, he is more cautious than ordinary people...

Moreover: "Changjie's actions today are enough to make the saint unhappy. If he does it again..."

Chang Suining, who was sitting with his arms folded, interrupted Song Xian's words without haste and said in a casual tone: "It doesn't matter. Her actions this time also made me very unhappy."

Anyway, they don't get along.

Song Xian was stunned for a moment. These straightforward and loose words were very arrogant, but coming from the mouth of the person in front of him, it made people feel that they fit her temperament inexplicably...

Chang Sui Ning then thought deeply and said: "But I have to think about it again, I haven't really thought about it yet."

Song Xian didn't say anything for a while, so he still had some scruples. This is normal.
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