For King Ning, who has always been stubborn and arbitrary, giving others a chance has always been a very strange thing.

But Li Songru did not intend to accept this opportunity.

"Prince, my mother is old and can't stand the trouble of rushing and driving. She was already ashamed of not being filial to her mother for many years. She let her mother live with her old bones all her life.

The place to come to Jincheng, where you are unfamiliar with your life, is that you can't bear it. I'd like to ask the prince to help you."

Li Songru said this, and King Ning did not insist anymore.

"You're right, then you can set off at dawn."

Li Songru got up and bowed to King Ning. After hearing this, he bowed deeply to the end. Only after maintaining three breaths did Li Songru withdraw from the tent.

During the whole process, Li Songru did not speak anymore, and King Ning did not say anything.

But after Li Songru left completely, a trace of hideousness and anger rose on Ning Wang's calm face without warning.

He felt Li Songru's dissatisfaction and resistance, and this dissatisfaction and resistance was the most intolerable thing that King Ning could not tolerate.

What he needs is complete control of all people and things under his command.

The dissatisfaction and resistance that Li Songru just showed was revenge on his distrust, but he was even more provoking his authority.

"All your fame, fortune and wealth are given to you by me. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are your king and father. I doubt you. If you do not try your best to prove your innocence, you will show me the truth. It's simply like

Lawless!"

King Ning was furious, grabbed a teacup and smashed it hard on the ground.

None of the incidents that happened during this period made King Ning feel happy. He gasped irritably and said in a low voice: "Come here!"

A ghostly figure appeared in the tent.

"I don't want to see Li Songru again. I will eliminate the root cause. I don't need to talk about this principle. The task you performed failed last time. This is my last patience and bottom line." Ning Wang said coldly.

In the camp, the two ghostly figures knelt on the ground, kowtowed to King Ning, and then slowly dissipated into the camp.

In a state of distraction, King Ning was no longer interested in sleeping.

He walked out of the camp, and the northwest land was cold and vast late at night. He let out a breath and was covered with white mist.

He subconsciously looked in the direction where the Crescent Pass was, and King Ning was in a heavy mood.

For some reason, he had a great premonition of unknownness, just like a huge net that enveloped him.

But he thought about it and couldn't figure out where this feeling of something wrong came from.

Since he couldn't figure it out, King Ning simply refused to think about it. He turned around and ordered: "Come and call all the generals above ten thousand men. I have important things to discuss with them."

At this moment, the sky had just turned white.

In the crescent moon, Li Chen also didn't sleep all night.

The entire crescent bridge is extremely busy.

The soldiers retreated in an orderly manner, while the civilians put on the soldiers' armor. Under the leadership of a group of wounded soldiers who were voluntarily left behind, they prepared to start a huge battle for the day.

Standing at the top of the city wall, Li Chen was wearing a cloak and rubbed his hands and said, "Remember, all the civilians and husbands who participated in the war distributed three times the pension, and they must be delivered to their families immediately. If the family is not here, please send them to them.
Chapter completed!