Chapter 453: The Art of Manipulating!
"Half of the army was out and half was inside, and you see how many people have fallen ill and how many people have died in just two days of the plague, but what about us?"
"At that time, there was no way to find a cure, so I could only watch the people die, but Chu Linyuan was still doing this and that for the people in the city, without complaining and not afraid of being infected with the plague!"
Although Ning Zeyuan heard this, although Chu Linyuan's methods were a little better, it did not change his opinion because of this.
The royal people are the best at controlling people, such as the present, which is one of them.
Everything Chu Linyuan did was nothing more than to stabilize his position.
Song Ling looked at Ning Zeyuan's indifferent appearance and didn't know how much he listened, and then said: "It's not a good thing that the people love it, it means that they all like such a monarch." ”
Ning Zeyuan said mockingly: "Maybe it's just using the people to ascend to the throne?"
Song Ling couldn't help but laugh instantly when he heard Ning Zeyuan's words, Ning Zeyuan always used the most malicious thoughts to speculate about Chu Ba and his party.
Song Ling looked at Ning Zeyuan like this, and had no choice but to say helplessly: "Then who will fight for their own lives?"
If Chu Linyuan really wanted to take advantage of the people, then why did he need to fight with his life?
When Ning Zeyuan heard Song Ling's words, he instantly shook his head and smiled, and said, "Isn't fighting for the throne just fighting for your life?"
Song Ling was choked, it seemed that Ning Zeyuan was quite right, Song Ling could only say dryly: "You know I didn't mean that." ”
Ning Zeyuan nodded and smiled, and didn't say anything, there are some things that Song Ling doesn't understand.
Song Ling looked at Ning Zeyuan so indifferently, and knew in his heart that he couldn't persuade him, so it seemed that he had to change his way of thinking to persuade him.
Then Song Ling pondered for a moment and continued to speak: "Anyway, I think Chu Linyuan is better than Chu Linhan to be the emperor. ”
For Chu Linhan's hatred, Song Ling was completely from the heart, in Song Ling's eyes, Chu Linyuan was a hundred times better than Chu Linhan.
Ning Zeyuan heard Song Ling's words, shook his head slightly, and then said with a smile: "You are blindly confident, in this world, no one is good or bad, just like people, they will not remain the same." ”
After speaking, Ning Zeyuan glanced at Song Ling faintly and said, "No matter who you support, protecting yourself is the most important thing. ”
Ning Zeyuan's words did not carry any purpose, but simply reminded Song Ling that Song Ling was still immature in Ning Zeyuan's eyes after all.
Song Ling was still a little unaccustomed to Ning Zeyuan's words when he heard this. So he smiled and said: "People are selfish, I will naturally protect myself." ”
Ning Zeyuan also laughed when he heard this, and Song Ling became more and more interesting.
At that time.
The moon was high and the wind was dark, Chu Linyuan, Mo Yu and the others hid in the night and quietly sneaked into the city of Mocheng.
Chu Linyuan and his party squatted on the tree to observe the situation on the street, and with a few gestures, everyone immediately held their breath and waited for them one by one.
"Lord Wang, it seems that they have had a plague in the past few days, and this smell is very familiar. Mo Yu said from the tree, looking at the few people isolated on the street.
This scene is exactly the same as the scene in the temple city, and the most important thing is that the smell of the decoction in the air is too familiar.
Although there were only a few sick people on the street, they were all relaxed, and there were doctors and medicine boys next to them where to make soup.
Seeing this situation, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the current situation is already obvious, presumably the plague should have been suppressed, and there is probably no danger.
Otherwise, how could these people be so relaxed? At first, when they saw this, they were still a little flustered in their hearts, for fear that they would be infected with the plague.
But now it seems that it will not be possible.
Seeing this, Chu Linyuan's face was a little dark, and then he said in a low voice: "Now, there is only Song Ling alone in this Mo City who can treat the plague, and these days I am afraid that she is running around, and there are only a few people here, so now it is more difficult for us to find her than before." ”
Everyone was silent, everyone had experienced the plague, and they urgently needed manpower, so their search for Song Ling was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But no matter how much they tried to find a needle in a haystack, they firmly thought in their hearts that no matter how difficult it was, they would rescue General Pingyuan!
Chu Linyuan looked at everyone's determined expressions, and immediately beckoned to the street.
In the Mocheng barracks, Song Ling and Ning Zeyuan continued to communicate.
At that time, Song Ling looked at Ning Zeyuan and laughed, thought in his heart for a while, and continued to speak: "Chu Linyuan is different from Chu Ba, although he is cold on the surface, he is very good for his own people. ”
Compared with Chu Linhan, who is two-faced and three-stabbed, Chu Linyuan is really not too good.
At least whether it is for himself or for these people, Chu Linyuan is extremely good, and it can be said that he is much better than Chu Linhan.
Ning Zeyuan glanced at him, looked at Song Ling with a slight mockery and said, "You seem to know him very well, could it be that you are the roundworm in his stomach?"
In Ning Zeyuan's eyes, Song Ling was just a small person beside Chu Linyuan, how could he know Chu Linyuan so well?
And Chu Linyuan, as the Night King, naturally has a different aspect, otherwise, how could he become the terrifying Night King?
At this moment, suddenly, in the street, Chu Linyuan and his party, someone saw Song Ling, and at the same time saw Ning Zeyuan.
"Lord Night, look if that's General Pingyuan, and Ning Shizi!" the man pointed to Song Ling and said, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
They came to this Mo City just to find Song Ling, and they thought it would take a long time to find a needle in a haystack, but they didn't expect to find it so quickly.
Everyone immediately followed the direction of the man's finger, and sure enough, they really saw Song Ling and Ning Zeyuan.
Chu Linyuan's eyes were dark, he looked around, and then said coldly: "Up!"
Chu Linyuan gave an order, and in an instant, everyone immediately drew their long swords and stepped forward.
At this time, Song Ling was fatally hit by Ning Zeyuan's words, and his face was a little unbearable, and then he said stubbornly: "Anyway, what I said is the truth, why don't you give it a try?"
Ning Zeyuan heard Song Ling's words, pondered for a moment, and then nodded: "Then I'll believe you once." ”
When Ning Zeyuan said this, he struggled in his heart, compared with Chu Linhan, Chu Linhan was naturally more cunning, coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, or holding his own Laozi hostage.