"Let him come in."

As the Ling King spoke, he also waved his hand to Murong Hongye.

The latter understood and politely retreated.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Ping entered, and he was very anxious. As soon as he came in, he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, something is wrong."

The Spirit King rarely saw him like this, and he couldn't help but feel nervous and asked quickly: "What happened."

Cheng Ping said: "Just just received the news that Shi Wenhui, the governor of Dong'an County, had already joined Qin. He not only took the initiative to open the city to welcome the Qin army, but also provided logistics convenience for it. The general of Qin, Tang Yue, had not spent a single soldier, and passed through it.

After going to Dong'an, he has led the elite cavalry to Taoshan to station and cut off the main road of the Eastern Front."

"What!?" The Spirit King was shocked and was shocked and angry: "Shi Wenhui, this dog thief! I asked him to send the county army quickly in the past, but he pushed him to the three and four obstacles. Now, he dared to surrender to the enemy and treason! Destroy me and move eastward

A big plan! It should be cut into pieces!"

The anger hit his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough violently and almost couldn't stand firmly.

"Your Majesty." Cheng Ping quickly supported him.

The Ling Kingdom was originally vast and had more than 800,000 troops. It was such a powerful country, but it reached its current level. The Ling King's mentality is conceivable. This bad news completely cut off his last hope and made his body already.

He can no longer hold it up if he is not good.

He was still coughing violently, and blood was already leaking from his right hand covering his mouth.

"Your Majesty..." Cheng Ping looked worried: "I'll call the imperial physician now."

"Master Cheng." King Ling grabbed his sleeve and said pale: "Now, can you... be able to send Lingyang... to the East Realm, to the East

General Chang Zhen’s side.”

His words were weak, but his eyes were full of hope.

When Cheng Ping heard this, he did not dare to answer easily, but lowered his head slightly.

This action made the Spirit King know that there was no hope, his mentality completely collapsed. While coughing up blood again, he couldn't help but stagger and fell on the chair.

"Ah, Your Majesty! Come on! Call the imperial doctor..." Cheng Ping's face changed drastically.

The defeat of the Spirit Army was caused by many factors, and it was not accidental to reach this point.

When King Ling returned to deal with the problem, Ruizhou had not yet been broken and there were still heavy troops to guard it, so at that time, he was not in a hurry to make a plan for the eastward migration. But by the time of formulation, everything was over.

No one expected that the situation where there was still a glimmer of hope would collapse instantly.

At present, Qin's troops are rapidly advancing north, west and south of Lingzhou, and the eastern line is cut off by Tang Yue, and the situation is clear at a glance.

Almost all the gold, silver and wealth in the Lingwang Palace had been loaded into cars. The families in the harem and some important officials who needed to be taken away were prepared, but they could not leave.

Half an hour later.

On the bed, the medical officer had finished diagnosis for the Ling King, had already put away the medicine box, sighed, and said to Cheng Ping on the side: "Your Majesty's body needs to be recuperated, and the urgent fire has caused the old disease, now

Although it is a little more stable, it is... "

Speaking of this, he did not dare to continue talking, but changed the subject and said, "Mr. Cheng, don't let Your Majesty drink anymore, and don't be angry."

"I understand, thank you Lord Liao for your hard work," said Cheng Ping.

"Where is the responsibility, how dare the lower officials say they are suffering? I just hope that Your Majesty's dragon body will be healthy." The medical officer said, and also gave a deep salute to the Ling King on the bed: "I am leaving, I beg Your Majesty to put the dragon body first and calmly recuperate.

.”

The Spirit King lay on the bed and waved his hand.

When the medical officer left, he also shouted weakly: "Mr. Cheng."

"I am here." The latter hurried forward, supported the Spirit King knowingly, and adjusted his body to sit down.

He coughed slightly, and the Lingwang signaled Cheng Ping to sit down beside the bed, and said casually: "Sir, I have something in my heart today and I want to have a good talk with you."

"Your Majesty, please speak." Cheng Ping sat down as he said.

King Ling said: "You and I understand the current situation. There is no room for maneuver in Lingguo. For example, Huo Lian and others, now thinking about it, it is actually understandable that they surrendered to Qin, at most they would be dismissed from office and dismissed from office.

It is understandable to be able to save your life, be lucky, and be able to maintain your official position."

"With his talent, the King of Qin must value it. If he is willing to surrender to Qin, he will still be rich and prosperous in the future. I will say my heart, go ahead, I will never blame you."

Hearing this, Cheng Ping suddenly became anxious: "Why did Your Majesty say this?"

"Sir." The Ling King's face was full of sincerity: "I will never forget your dedicated assistance for so many years. Since you came out of the mountain, I have strongly advised me to rebuild military and political affairs, enrich the country and strengthen the army, and to destroy Cai, and to cleanse the southeast.

Dominate the princes. Without you, there would be no strong Ling Kingdom, and there would be no royal career."

"But I can no longer save the situation today, and I don't want to see the gentleman buried in Lingdu."

"If Mr. Husband is willing, he can leave as much as possible without any obstacles."

"Your Majesty!" Cheng Ping knelt on the ground with a thud and said in a trembling voice: "I am a mediocre person, but fortunately my favor is favored by Your Majesty. I consulted important matters and entrusted with important tasks, so that Cheng Ping is today. This is what Cheng Ping is now.

God has the greatest favor to his ministers."

"Your Majesty knows the kindness of your encounter, and even if you are crushed to pieces, you will not be able to repay you. Although I am not talented, I still know the word "loyalty and righteousness". Now that your Majesty says this, how can I do?"

Cheng Ping spoke, his eyes were already rosy, and he even said excitedly: "If Your Majesty does this, please kill me immediately! I would rather die than be humiliated."

Cheng Ping and Shangguan Wenruo are very similar in some places. Great scholars like them attach great importance to fame and are more important than life.

Unexpectedly, his reaction was so intense, the Spirit King's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but feel moved: "I can meet a loyal minister like my husband in this life, and die without regrets. Get up quickly, please get up quickly...

...”

"Your Majesty..." Cheng Ping was already crying.

"Okay, okay, having a gentleman here is my greatest hope." The Ling King said, turning the subject directly: "Don't reveal my physical condition."

"I understand." Cheng Ping nodded and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

The Spirit King continued, "In addition, I would like to remind me that Murong Hongye is extremely important now."

"Ah?" Cheng Ping was stunned at first, and then reacted: "Yes, please don't worry, Your Majesty."

In this study conversation, the Spirit King seemed to be looking for a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation.

Cheng Ping had already adjusted his condition when he left. He happened to meet Murong Hongye outside the hall.

The latter's current mentality is also extremely complicated. Because the Ling Kingdom is on the verge of destruction, he couldn't help but step forward and asked tentatively: "Mr. Cheng, your Majesty is this..."

Cheng Ping glanced at him and said lukewarmly: "Your Majesty is very good. Lord Murong should do what he should do, and there is no need to worry about anything else."

"This." Murong Hongye was choked.

Cheng Ping said again: "But there is one thing, I have to remind Lord Murong. Over the years, the two countries of Qin and Ling have never stopped secretly. How much blood has been stained on the hands of Sili Camp? Lord Murong is again

How many important Qin personnel have been killed? Did the Qin King record these accounts? Did the Qin Army Camp record?

After saying that, he glanced at Murong Hongye and left directly.
Chapter completed!