Although he was a concubine's son, he would become the all-powerful Grand Secretary of the Cabinet in the future, cunning and cruel in his methods.
After being reborn, Luo Yining discover...
He thought Yang Ling was stupid, and Xu Wei shouldn't have chosen such a fool. But this was the man who stood up for him, willing to sacrifice his life for it. Yang Ling suddenly grabbed Luo Shenyuan's hand and smiled, "I want to do something. My teacher has been so kind to me... I can't let him down. Compared to you, I've always been too weak... Actually, I did it on purpose... If I were beaten to death like this... They would definitely be furious if they knew, and the court wouldn't be able to suppress it."
This was Yang Ling's idea. He wanted to use his death to anger the Qingliu Party and those numb officials.
He had little strength left, and he applied medicine to his back and buttocks, but the bleeding wouldn't stop. He had lost too much blood, and there was no way he could be saved.
He is actually going to die!
Luo Shenyuan said, "Why do you have to do this... Sooner or later there will be a way."
Yang Ling said, "What...way?" He closed his eyes, feeling a little tired. "They're all starting to...get scared...I'm just thinking, Xuan Rong, I can't go back...she's going to be mad again...She's always mad when I don't go back on time..."
"I'm sorry for her..." Yang Ling said, "I don't have time to accompany her..."
Luo Shenyuan's hand was squeezed tightly by him and he couldn't speak.
He was finally touched by Yang Ling, and he slowly half-knelt down.
"Don't say any more! I've asked someone to call the best doctor. All the medicine for the sores has been washed away. Where's the medicine?" His voice was hoarse. "Bring some more medicine quickly!"
Yang Ling gradually couldn't open his eyes because his eyelids were too heavy.
"You are smarter than me... You don't like me, but I am dying. You must kill him... Don't let him go..."
Luo Shenyuan squeezed his hand tightly.
"It hurts so much, I can't turn over, it's so uncomfortable..." Yang Ling murmured.
Luo Shenyuan closed his eyes. He saw Yang Ling gradually become silent and his hands softened. He said calmly, "I will."
He suddenly felt that there must be a great and righteous spirit in the world.
Not everyone is afraid of death, not everyone is vain. There are always people like this, with unwavering pride and integrity. Luo Shenyuan stood up.
He will do the rest.