His face suddenly palpitated, he slapped the table and said, "Okay... good son, as long as you are here, even if I, Ling Zhenbang, die, I will die in peace. Yan Niang, Mei Niang, you go back and pack your things immediately. Today

We will all leave tonight, and leave the affairs of Ling Mansion to me."

Ling Zhenbang decisively ordered that since someone had to die to solve this problem, then it would be enough to kill him alone, leaving the green hills intact and not worrying about running out of firewood.

The Ling family will one day stand up again.

"No... Master, Zhenbang, if I don't leave, even if I die, I will die with you. You can't drive me away." Yang Yanniang immediately cried.

"Zhenbang, we have been husband and wife for many years. We will live together and die together. If you want us sisters to leave, you might as well just tell us to die." Yang Meiniang also stared at Ling Zhenbang with tears in her eyes, saying that they didn't want to say anything.

Walk.

"Pfft..."

Ling Yue, who had been standing at the door and had been listening for a while, chuckled, feeling helpless. Seeing the family members rushing to die, she instantly felt that this was the gap between the monarch and his ministers.

If you want your subject to die, and I have no choice but to die, you must immediately move your head to prevent your sword from being too short to reach.

This means that accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. The emperor is like a tiger. He might jump up at some point and bite me severely.

Facing death, the Ling family not only were not afraid, but they all rushed to die. It would be a lie to say that Ling Yue was not moved. Only in times of adversity can we see true love.

In fact, as long as the Ling family pushed her and Ling Xin out and married the two princes, they could escape this disaster, or in other words, temporarily escape it.

However, they would rather risk the crime of resisting the emperor than do not want them to marry poorly and live an unhappy life.

Ling Yue's laughter attracted the attention of Ling Zhenbang and others.

"Yue'er, how long has it been and you are still laughing? Do you really want to marry Prince Xian?" Ling Shaoqing was unhappy. In the Ling family, he was the person who least wanted Ling Yue to marry.

He would rather lose his life than see her marry someone else.

"Second brother, isn't it good to be a princess? You will have endless wealth and wealth in your life. This is the life that every woman dreams of. Why do you think I won't have this dream?"

"Yue'er... you... you..." Ling Shaoqing was suddenly speechless. Yes, why do they think Yue'er doesn't want the honorary title of Princess?

Perhaps, she could not wait to marry the wise king. The wise king was gentle and kind, loved the people, and was known as the wise king. His appearance, wealth, and power were all top-notch. How could a woman refuse to marry such a man?

What are his chances?

"Pfft..."

Ling Yue smiled bitterly again, how could she want to marry another man? She was just having fun and teasing Ling Shaoqing.

In her heart, there is only one man qualified to be her husband, and that is her Mo Mo, her family's Mo Mo, who has occupied her heart for twenty years.

Ling Yue suppressed the thought that surfaced and said, "Father, mother, second brother, have you ever thought that this marriage was planned by the emperor and the empress. Do you think they
Chapter completed!