Wang Lingzhi looked at Song Kai, and the sunset fell on Song Kai, like a miracle. At this moment, Wang Lingzhi suddenly realized that it would be excellent if she could spend her whole life with this man.

Song Kai did not pay attention to Wang Lingzhi's expression. He sighed, "Do you know why everyone can eat and wear clothes in Suzhou City? It's just because there are few people in this place. The officials in Suzhou City are all selected by me. The most powerful people in Suzhou City, you and me, have no selfishness. The population of Suzhou City is only hundreds of thousands. Everyone knows that this is a special period. Everyone understands that after this period, they will get better. People's hearts are selfish and hidden at this moment, but in the next moment, they will be released. The world's great masters and property share must be based on the extremely rich world. At least, in the next thousand years, they will not reach that level."

Wang Lingzhi listened carefully and had many things that she didn't understand, but it was strange that she felt that Song Kai was right.

Song Kai stood on the city tower, looking at the large dilapidated rivers and mountains, murmured: "Survival of the world, dynasty changes, is inevitable, and the catalysis of war may not be a bad thing. In fact... do you know that in a thousand years, on this land, everyone can have a full meal and everyone can wear warmth, but even so, people at that time were still exhausted, or they were even more tired than they are now..."

Standing on the city wall, Song Kai said a lot, but he didn't know what he was going to say. He just wanted to say that this world would never change the process because of a person's power.

Wang Lingzhi stood quietly beside Song Kai, like a well-behaved wife, listening quietly...

In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

In a month, Yang Jian did not make a comeback. In fact, he did not realize the seriousness of the problem until this time. The frequent mobilization of military troops in various places, the outbreak of wars was not because the rebel army was too strong, but because of the defeat of the rebel army. The rebel army seemed to have ignited a lead, and after a brief burn, it brought about the melee between warlords in various places.

A month later, news came from Chang'an City that the leader of the Xianling Sect, Wang Xianzhi, died in the city gate. Huang Chao led 30,000 remaining soldiers to the south from Chang'an. He took Henan Road and Zhejiang Road.

In Suzhou City, there is a large mourning hall, and the mourning hall is full of people.

Thousands of immortals and scholars, carrying white ropes, were crying bitterly. At this moment, they might be even more confused and didn't know where they were going.

Song Kai sat on the roof not far away and drank. The wine was very strong, but it was exactly the same as Song Kai's appetite. He was drinking very quickly, and the feeling of burning fire finally made him feel much more comfortable.

"Why is it uncomfortable?" A figure fell lightly beside Song Kai. Only Wei Wushuang was able to jump three or four meters and move so elegantly.

Song Kai grinned at Wei Wushuang, and his smile became even more uncomfortable, so he continued to drink.

"What's going on?" Wei Wushuang sat down next to Song Kai, put his hands on his knees, and held a long sword in his hand.

"Blame yourself," Song Kai said, "Are you drinking?"

"I won't drink," Wei Wushuang frowned, "Why do you blame me?"

"I...I don't know, but I know, I... In short, some things must be related to me," Song Kai sighed, pointed to the direction of Chang'an City, and smiled bitterly: "If there were no me, there would still be eunuchs there. The Xianling Sect could easily capture Chang'an City. Now, the woman Li Zhaoqing is sitting in Chang'an City, and the old fox Xue Weihai is sitting, so Wang Xianzhi is dead, probably Huang Chao is about to die. Haha, it's really ironic that his daughter thinks I am a great good person, and maybe I am his father-killing enemy!"

Song Kai said, continuing to raise his head and drink wine.

Wei Wushuang stared at Song Kai, sighed softly, and said, "Then what would it look like if you weren't for you."

"If it weren't for me, Xue Weihai would have failed, Li Zhaoqing would have been killed by Niu Daquan. Although Wang Xianzhi was dead, he was in the world, and Huang Chao could even attack Chang'an City and become the emperor." Song Kai said a little history he knew.

"What then?" Wei Wushuang asked.

"Then? Then the world was in chaos, and heroes rose up everywhere. Huang Chao died in battle. Five generations and ten countries. A guy named Zhao picked up a big advantage and established the Song Dynasty," Song Kai narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"After all, they will die, but they will be destroyed, isn't that true?" Although Wei Wushuang didn't know what Song Kai was saying, she understood the depression in Song Kai's heart.

Song Kai was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, you are right, you will die after all, and you will be destroyed after all. This history will eventually roll forward... but I just feel sorry for her."

Following Song Kai's gaze, Wang Lingzhi knelt in front of the mourning hall. She had been kneeling for a day and a night.

"Don't blame yourself. Taking care of her is the best," Wei Wushuang patted Song Kai on the shoulder.

There was a sudden sound of a long sword coming out of the sheath from the mourning hall.

"Kill to Chang'an City!"

"Avenge the leader!"

Then more people stood up with white-haired ropes, picked up weapons, "Kill to Chang'an City! Avenge the leader!"

Wang Lingzhi was still kneeling in front of the mourning hall, not knowing or understanding what to do.

As the voice shouted, more fairy scholars stood up and began to wave their arms.

Song Kai narrowed his eyes, stood up suddenly, and threw the wine bag in his hand to the ground, "You are right, I will take good care of her and you will take good care of you! No matter what history is, I will never let you suffer any harm!"

As he said that, Song Kai jumped down from the roof, rolled around the ground, stood up, and ran towards the mourning hall.

Wei Wushuang also ran towards the mourning hall with a little to the pointer.

In the mourning hall, Wang Lingzhi stood up blankly.

"Saint! Hurry up and give instructions. We have enough time to rest for one month. Now we are strong and strong. If we join General Huang and go straight to Chang'an, we will definitely win!" One of the generals below spoke, with a bit of fanaticism in his eyes.

Wang Lingzhi opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. According to morality and ethics, she should send troops, but whether it is right or wrong to send troops, where will she lead her subordinates go?

"Saint! Why don't you speak yet? We are fighting for the morality of the world and for the people of the world, rather than hiding in Suzhou City to be greedy for life and fear of death!" The general said loudly, and the voice fell, and bursts of applause rang out from below, and the blood was boiling.

"Okay, we..." Wang Lingzhi raised her head and was about to speak.

"Enough!" Song Kai strode in, "No one is allowed to go anywhere, stay in Suzhou City! Those who dare to be deceived will be killed without mercy!"

"Who is the damn green onion? The saint trusts you so much that he has not met with the leader!" The general pointed at Song Kai, with a hint of hatred and jealousy in his eyes. He lifted the sword in his hand, "You villain, I will kill you today!"

"Swoosh!" A white shadow flashed past and took the big man straight. The white figure was as fast as lightning, and instantly slapped the big man's shoulder with a palm.

With a "puff", before a move was reached, the man was photographed and vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The white figure officially Wei Wushuang stood indifferently, standing there with an indifferent expression.
Chapter completed!