Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 168 I am the Marquis of Zhen Guo!

Yang Chen spread out the piece of silk brocade, on which densely packed characters were written.

In the center of the silk brocade, half of the jade pendant was exposed.

The jade pendant was already dilapidated, with cracks appearing.

However, when he saw the jade pendant, Ling Song was shocked, raised his head in astonishment, and said, "You...how do you have this thing?"

"Don't worry about where I come from, but you should be familiar with this thing, right?" Yang Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, Ling Song opened his mouth, of course he is no stranger to this thing!

This is something from the ancestor of the Ling family!

This object is a token of love between the patriarch of the Ling family and his first wife, and each of them has half in their hands. After the ancestor of the Ling family died, only half was left in his wife's hands, and that half...is still kept by the Ling family.

"Sigh." Yang Chen sighed, and said, "The former Zhen Guohou was really a man of righteousness for the people and the country! He expected this to happen, so he specially left this jade pendant, and also left I downloaded this brocade book..."

"Look for yourself." After Yang Chen finished speaking, he handed it to Ling Song.

Ling Song snatched it away, perhaps because of excitement, his hands began to tremble.

Four large characters caught his eyes:

I would like to train my queen!

When seeing these four words, Ling Song's eyes turned red instantly, and tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably, dripping on the brocade book...

"Descendants, I am Ling Shan, Marquis of Zhen Guo. When you read this brocade book, maybe what I expected has already happened..."

"This is really a sad thing!"

"This old man has been with his father since he was sixteen years old. At that time, the ruler of the previous dynasty was incompetent and the common people were in dire straits! I have seen some people who sold their daughters for a morsel of grain, and starved to death for a bowl of rice. Family!"

"Can you imagine that kind of scene? When you go out every day, people starve to death on the streets, and the eyes of those people are full of despair... This old man can't even bear to call them people! Home, not home! Country , not a country!"

"Later, the old man followed his father to quell the Qingfeng uprising army, and met Qingfeng Taizu. I knew that he was a Ming lord who could truly give the people safety! So the old man resolutely took refuge in him, no matter how the posterity scolded me or said I , I have decided to assist this Mingjun!"

"After decades of hard work, the great cause has been decided, and the empire was established. Taizu finally gave the people a life of living and working in peace and contentment. Every day when I see children running on the street, I feel that this life has no regrets. This kind of life is really rare. Already!"

"You and I always say that being with a king in court is like being with a tiger, and everything is difficult, but I don't know that it is the people who are really suffering in this world! They... are suffering too much!"

"So when the Daye Empire asked to kill the old man, the old man didn't hesitate at all, because the old man knew that once His Majesty let the old man go, the result would naturally be a war between the two sides, and then the people would be in dire straits, and there would be sorrow everywhere..."

"I, Lingshan, are nothing more than a lump of rotten flesh, so what virtue and ability can I have, let the people of the world suffer such crimes for me?"

"Later, don't blame His Majesty, don't blame the empire, and don't cause a rebellion because of the mere fate of this old man! In the end, let the people suffer..."

"If such a thing really happens, old man, I will not be able to rest at ease under Jiuquan!"

"Their happiness is hard-won!"

"Don't forget, the meaning of the word town country, you and I are shouldering the responsibility of guarding the country and protecting the people! You must pass on this title!"

"I am the Marquis of Zhen Guo!"

This is the end of the handwriting.

However, Ling Song's face was covered with tears.

This big man in his forties finally cried like a child at this moment.

He fell to his knees with a plop, howling.

"It's wrong, everything is wrong! It's all wrong!" Ling Song knelt on the ground and kept bumping his head against the ground, letting his forehead be smashed, blood dripping down, staining his clothes red.

He suddenly realized that he was a failure, and he had been planning for decades, just to seek justice for his ancestors, and to give Ling Yuyao the best environment.

But in the end, he discovered that everything was wrong!

How wrong is it?

"Ling Song!" Jiang Chixin yelled loudly, quickly supported him, and couldn't bear to say: "Don't do this, what the ancestors committed has nothing to do with you and me! Don't blame yourself!"

Ling Song raised his head, staring blankly at Jiang Chixin in front of him.

Then he glanced at the other party again, that empty right arm...

A feeling of sadness suddenly came to my heart.

"Your Majesty, I can't go back." Ling Song gave a wry smile, then sighed suddenly, and said dejectedly: "I can't go back... I can't go back for everything."

He stood up slowly and looked up at the sky.

The gray sky seemed to be pressing hard on his heart with a pair of big hands, making him breathless.

"Go back!"

Jiang Chixin seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "Ling Song, don't forget, you are the Marquis of Zhen Guo! The country cannot live without you for a day! As the Son of Heaven, I order you not to do anything foolish!"

"useless."

Ling Song shook his head, and suddenly pulled the ax from the ground, looked at the general not far away, and said, "I ask you, have the reinforcements from the Daye Empire arrived?"

The general trembled for a moment, and said: "Q...Qi, Your Majesty, the Marquis, the two thousand dead soldiers of the Daye Empire have arrived, and they are just outside the city gate, waiting to be dispatched by the Marquis."

Hearing this, Ling Song let out a miserable laugh.

It's just that the expression in those eyes suddenly turned extremely cold.

He looked back at Yang Chen and said, "Yang Chen, Yaoyao will be handed over to you from now on."

"She likes you, I know, but even if you don't like her, I hope you can protect her well. This is my only request!"

Two lines of tears flowed from Yang Chen's eyes, and he clasped his fists deeply: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, if anyone dares to touch Ling Yuyao's hair in the future, I will kill his whole family!"

"Okay!" Ling Song laughed.

Laugh very carefree.

There has never been a moment when he was so happy as he is now!

"Ling Song, don't..." Jiang Chixin's expression changed, and he was about to say something when someone stopped him.

Yang Chen patted his shoulder, shook his head, and said, "Don't talk."

"This is a battle that belongs to him alone. If you stop him, you will be insulting the dignity of Lord Zhen!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Chi felt slumped, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Zhen Guohou didn't speak, and suddenly, holding the huge axe, he rushed towards the outside of the city gate.

That night, Zhen Guohou rushed into Daye's army alone!

With that giant axe, more than 2,000 people from Daye were beheaded!

His body was full of sword arrows and sharp blades.

Beside him, there are piles of corpses of the enemy country.

Even when he died, his body was still standing.

At the last moment of his life, there were only a few words in his mouth.

"I am... the Marquis of Zhen Guo!"