Chapter 170: Cutting and Sorting Out Is Messy
"Even if he has deep internal strength, he shouldn't heal your injuries, it's absolutely impossible!" Fang La shook his head again and again, in disbelief, and sneered: "Zhao Ru, you really go back the more you live, and you actually use such a lie to deceive me." I know that kid's internal strength, and it's not how the doctor can cure it? β
Zhao seemed to smile undeniably and said, "Do you believe it or not!" β
Song Huizong looked at Fang La intently, and said mockingly: "Fang La, I didn't expect you to have today!" I have told you that one day he will take your head. Now, you are my prisoner, life and death are in my hands, and if you can beg for mercy, I will spare your life. β
Fang La looked up to the sky and laughed: "Zhao Ji, you are still so naΓ―ve! If not, why would I have to compete with you, but no matter what, I will win. Although I failed to revolt, I got what you have been dreaming of all your life. β
"If you and I change our identities, I may not be worse than you, but it's a pity that you can't have both beauties and beauties, and you can't give up the Great Song Dynasty. If not, how can I get my wish? In the battle for the world, I lost, but I got what you have been looking forward to, presumably you hate me in your heart! β
"You're here tonight just to ask. It's a pity that you made a mistake in your calculations, and I will never tell you. You just cut off this thought, she is my person, you can't get it in your life, if you don't break her heart, why don't I get a chance. β
"Stubborn!" Song Huizong roared angrily, "I give you a chance, you don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" β
"Haha! ......" Fang La laughed out loud and sneered: "You Zhao Ji also have affection?" If you really have love, why should you be attached to the Great Song Dynasty and unwilling to give up and go to the end of the world? As the king of a country, but obsessed with poetry, books and paintings, you are not worthy of being called the emperor at all, and the Great Song Dynasty will be lost in your hands sooner or later. β
"At the beginning, I told you that for her sake I must take the world, and take your head to sacrifice to her. If it weren't for you, how would she have died? If it weren't for you, how would she be depressed? I just want to oppose you, I want to make you sit unstable in the dragon chair, make you miserable for a lifetime, and feel guilty for this for a lifetime. β
Fang La split his head and covered his face, sneered at Song Huizong Zhao Ji, looked at Zhao Yi again, and sneered: "Zhao Ru, unexpectedly you are not dead yet, you must know that palm can shatter your lungs and veins, so that you will not be able to use force for the rest of your life, you are the culprit who killed him, and will never let you die with peace of mind and make you miserable for a lifetime." β
"God is really unfair, you are not dead, you are still hidden in the shadows, and you have been in the same stream with Zhao Ji. At the beginning, I was so sad to hear the news of your death, and I felt that you had not suffered enough. Now, you actually appeared in front of me alive, it is really not beautiful, everything is because of you. β
"If it weren't for my martial arts being sealed, I would have let the two of you kneel in front of me today and send you down to the underworld to confess your life, and it would be delusional for me to surrender. Today, I know that I will die, and the only regret is that I will not be able to see the death of the two of you, and it is difficult to vent the hatred in my heart! β
Zhao Rutie's face was blue, and he said coldly: "Fang La, if it weren't for the fact that you once saved me, I'm afraid that you would have been beheaded long ago." What happened back then was just a surprise, not intentional. But you're good, you don't appreciate the kindness of the imperial brother, but repay the grievances with virtue, it's really damned. β
"Sensei, tell me those useless ones!" Fang La sneered, "The friendship between the two of us is long gone, only hatred." You have forgotten all the things of that year, but I will not forget, and will never forget. Your wounds were also inflicted by me, and after that time we were no longer brothers, and we could not go back to the way we were, and it was the fault of both of you, and it would not have been for your presence. β
Zhao Ru snorted coldly: "The friendship between you and me is indeed gone, if it weren't for Lao Jiu's help, I might not have lived so long." The injuries left on my body in those years are painful at midnight, and if it weren't for the emperor's brother wanting to meet you, I would have sent you down to the underworld with my own hands. β
Fang La's messy hair, the fierce light was exposed, and he sneered: "What you have suffered is only the suffering of flesh and skin, with your identity, I am afraid that the imperial doctor in the palace has already relieved you a lot!" However, all this is your own fault, and you can't blame others! β
"Zhao Ji, don't bother with your tongue! We won't give in, and we won't tell you anything! β
Zhao seemed to see that Fang La's mind had been decided, turned around and left, he didn't want to look at the two of them again, and he couldn't wait to execute him immediately, you must know that the pain of those years made him really uncomfortable, and the pain was in the bone marrow, and persuaded him: "Your Majesty, this thief has made up his mind, let's leave!" β
Song Huizong sighed helplessly: "Then let's go!" β
Zhao Ji was really helpless, he never thought that it would be such a result, even if it was the king of a country, some things were not up to him. Fang La gathered the crowd to revolt, and spread rumors everywhere, spread rumors, and humiliated himself, these bad deeds were enough to sentence him to exterminate the Nine Clans, and Ling Chi's execution was just a reduction in punishment.
"Finally, is she really dead?" Song Huizong Zhao Ji looked at Fang La expectantly, and saw that he still hadn't turned around, ignored it, and turned away helplessly.
At this moment, Fang La's voice came into the ears of the two of them from behind: "She's dead!" β
"Where are you buried?" Song Huizong immediately turned around and asked hurriedly.
"The place she likes and longs for the most, she is the only one there, and it is also her wish!" Fang La continued.
Song Huizong wanted to ask again, but Fang La had already shut up, closed his eyes and no longer cared about the two of them. Zhao Ji shook his head helplessly, and turned around and left with Zhao Yi, feeling a little regretful in his heart, and secretly thought: "It seems that I can't meet you anymore!" β¦β¦β
The two of them walked over, Fang La slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little sloppy, and he muttered to himself: "Why bother in the first place when you knew today!" β¦β¦ I'm still defeated, even if I get her person, but I never get her heart, in her heart you are the most beloved person! β
Fang La's mind not only flashed the past, even if more than ten years had passed, it was still fresh in his memory, just like what happened yesterday, thinking of those things in those years, so that the iron-clad Fang La couldn't help but flow down, his eyes were moist, like a sad person.
The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!
"The wind returns to the small courtyard and the courtyard is green, and the willow eyes are spring; With a long day of silence, the sound of the new moon is still like that year. The sheng song is not dispersed, and the ice on the pond surface is first resolved; The candle fragrance is dark, and the temples are full of green frost and residual snow. β
Fang La muttered to herself, "This is your favorite poem, do you remember it?" I missed you in this life, and I will never miss you again in the next life. It's a pity that I never kept my promise not to seek revenge, nor did I win the world, but I didn't want to die before I could leave the school and lose at the hands of his son. β
"If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that the country will fall into the hands of that kid, and I'm afraid that the Great Song Dynasty will have a chance in the future, otherwise it will only decline in his hands...... I am no longer the emperor, let alone the person who competes for the hegemony of the emperor, but a prisoner, so don't think about it, it has nothing to do with me. β
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have rebelled. Although I have been waiting for the opportunity, I finally seized the opportunity but did not grasp it, I am really ashamed of you, and I am sorry for the warriors who followed me, and I can only repay you in the next life. β
Fang La had a pot of wine beside him, which was brought to him by the cell boss when Zhao Gou escorted him into the prison. Now, Fang La has thought about it, so he no longer struggles, and directly picks up the wine jar and drinks it. Since you are going to die, then drink it well, and it is also the last booze in your life.