In the courtyard of the Führer's residence.

A table, sitting across from each other, on the table was a few breakfasts, but the most important thing was an empty chair next to it.

"Second prince, if it's not enough, just say. The Führer smiled and poured Wu Zheng a cup of soy milk.

Although both of them were injured, for a master of their level, this injury was naturally not taken seriously.

Looking at Wu Zheng, who was slightly gloomy in front of him, the head of state at this time was even more thoughtful.

Judging from the current situation of Beichen, after many years of recuperation, it has been eyeing several surrounding countries.

Judging from these few attempts to attack Dahua, Beichen should advocate outward expansion.

According to the arrangement of the Beichen royal family, the right to mobilize military power was apportioned to the prince and the commander.

It's just a pity that this good second prince has lost his momentum since a few years ago, so that he has fallen to the current step.

The military power in his hand has already been handed over.

Wu Zheng knew what the Führer wanted to say, but he remained silent.

Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, the Führer did not force it.

Just then, the car that picked up the people returned.

The two looked towards the door, and Ling Heng walked over with Qingzi.

The moment he saw him, Wu Zheng suddenly became excited.

I wanted to get up to greet him, but I was injured in my foot, and when I stood up, I stopped in place.

The Führer was the first to greet him: "You're here." ”

"Mr. Ling!"

Ling Heng, who was about to say hello to the Führer, was interrupted by Wu Zheng, who suddenly appeared.

"Second prince, you recovered quite quickly, you were lying on the hospital bed a few hours ago, and now you can walk on the ground. ”

Seeing that the two of them were having breakfast, Ling Heng also felt hungry for the game.

Knowing that another pair of dishes and chopsticks was prepared for him, he was not polite, and sat down directly in front of the two of them.

Looking at him, the Führer just smiled, but his eyes kept paying attention to Wu Zheng beside him.

"Mr. Ling. Wu Zheng slowly walked to Ling Heng's side and sat down, his eyes full of begging.

How could Ling Heng not guess what he wanted to say, but he just stretched out his hand and ordered the food on the table: "Second prince, the breakfast in the capital this day is quite good, if you miss it, you may not be able to eat it when you go back to Beichen in the future." ”

Hearing him say that, Wu Zheng sighed at this time.

"It's easier said than done. ”

Looking at his dejected appearance, they all understood that according to what had happened before, Beichen had completely given up on this prince.

What's even more surprising is that.

On the way here, Ling Heng got the latest news.

Although Beichen has announced the withdrawal of troops, it is also another bad news.

That is the death of the second prince Wu Zheng!

They knew that if the war had not been fought, they had already lost.

In order to continue to provoke the war, they had to take out the second prince who fell from the plane to tell the story.

After all, the plane of the son of the head of a country crashes in another country, and the division of responsibility is not too clear.

At that time, it only takes a little guidance to make the people of Beichen remember that it was the Great Chinese who killed their second prince.

"Second prince, on the way here, I have already heard about Beichen's current situation. ”

The moment he heard this, Wu Zheng in front of him actually knelt down with a thud.

"Ling Zhanshuai, save me!"

Seeing him kneeling in front of him and bowing, Ling Heng looked unmoved, eating as usual.

Seeing this, the Führer on the side immediately stepped forward and picked up the people.

"Second prince, if you have something to say, what's going on. ”

The Führer glanced at Ling Heng as he spoke, although it was only a glance, the two of them had a good heart.

Red and white-faced, there are still people who come to sing.

"You are the second prince of Beichen, I am just the commander of Dahua, how can I say that I can't help you anything?" Ling Heng said deliberately.

"Now that Beichen has completely given up on me, it is likely that the royal family has received the bewitchment of other people, if I can go back to Beichen, I believe there will still be a chance to turn over. ”

Listening to what the other party said, Ling Heng also understood the truth.

It's just that the road back this time is so long, and if he wants to get home safely alone, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

But if you want to talk to the Beichen royal family first, you must first go through the hands of other people.

If the news that the second prince is still alive is revealed, I am afraid that more people will come to assassinate him.

At that time, let alone returning to Beichen, even if you want to get out of Dahua, I am afraid it will be difficult.

"Say, what do you want me to do?" Ling Heng continued to ask rhetorically.

"As long as you Dahua are willing to send me back, when I go back, I promise to ......"

Before he could finish his words, Ling Heng interrupted him impatiently.

"What is your current situation, don't you still understand?" Ling Heng said and took a bite of the bun fiercely, "According to Bai Zhanshuai's words, the Beichen Imperial Family has already given up on you, even if you go back, you can guarantee that you can survive?

Reality is always cruel, Wu Zheng knows that what Ling Heng said is right, but if he doesn't fight, he may not be able to go back to Beichen in the future.

"In that case, please help me ascend to the throne of God!!"

Beichen is one of the few remaining countries in the society that is still controlled by the royal family.

According to his words, if you can really become the head of a country, you will naturally have whatever you want.

But as an existence that is more tricky than a fugitive, with his identity and face, wanting to go back so openly will only lead to death.

Seeing that Ling Heng didn't speak, Wu Zheng kept staring at him quietly.

"It's not impossible. ”

Unexpectedly, after a few seconds of silence, Ling Heng really agreed.

Hearing this, before Wu Zheng could reply, the head of state took the lead in protesting, pulled Ling Heng aside, and said nervously: "Ling Heng, you are not mistaken, send him back, do you know how much trouble it will bring to Dahua, and now you still want to help him ascend to the throne of God, it is simply a fool's dream!"

"If he can really ascend to the throne of God, and then become the lord of a country in Beichen, what you are worried about will not happen in the future. ”

Ling Heng knew very well which was easier to remember, sending charcoal in the snow or icing on the cake.

"But he ......"

"Don't worry, I have my own ideas, and I promise not to delay Dahua's situation. ”

Seeing Ling Heng say that, although the Führer resisted a little, he still nodded fiercely.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Wu Zheng on the side was also very worried.

finally saw the head of Dahua nodding, and his face, which had not smiled for a long time, barely squeezed out a little smile.

"Well, I'll send someone to send you back when the time comes, and make sure that people won't recognize you along the way, and as for what to do after you go back, it's up to you. ”

Facing Ling Heng's words, Wu Zheng also nodded heavily: "Don't worry, as long as I go back to the imperial capital, I will have a way to see my father, and I will naturally be able to avoid killing and robbing at that time." ”

Wu Zheng is not a fool, if Ling Heng is really willing, he can send him back by himself.

After all, the strength of the other party is stronger, so it is safer.

But since it was cooperation, Ling Heng also wanted to see his strength.

If he is sent back, he will not be able to survive in the imperial capital, and then help him ascend to the throne, it will naturally be in vain.

Wu Zheng has to show some strength, at least let people understand that he is not a cow bag rice belt.

"Well, it's kind of courageous, much stronger than your brother. ”

Ling Heng said and looked at Qingzi beside him, originally thinking of asking her to send it, but when he saw her, his eyes were about to pop out, and he immediately changed his mind.

"Inform Chen Xianghyuk and give him the task of escorting the second prince back. ”

Hearing the news, Qingzi and the head of the Yuan were shocked.

You must know that Chen Xianghe had only just entered the Ling Tian Battle Group not long ago.

Since the previous auctions, it has been a succession of achievements.

This time, Ling Heng even handed over the dangerous task of escorting to him, didn't he obviously want to cultivate a successor to the battle commander.