Chapter 1551: I'll Give You Another Chance

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King Ning remained silent, and Li Songru didn't dare to break the silence easily.

Time passed slowly as both of them were lost in their own thoughts.

Li Songru suddenly felt a chill, so he reached out and pulled his clothes tighter.

At this time, the voice of King Ning also came.

"This king remembers, there is still an eighty-year-old mother in Song Ru's family"

Li Songru replied, "That is right. My mother is getting older, and as a son, I am unable to serve her in person and care for her in my presence, which is truly regrettable."

Nodding, King Ning said: "Our dynasty rules the world with filial piety. Even a scholar like Song Ru can have an eighty-year-old mother who is still healthy, which is truly enviable to others. And you have served me for many years, I cannot possibly let your mother and son be separated."

"Alright, I shall immediately send an order to bring your mother to Jincheng. You should return to Jincheng first and take care of her properly. Enjoy some family time for a while before we discuss the next steps."

Ning Wang's words caused Li Songru's heart to sink suddenly.

He couldn't understand why the King of Ning wanted him to go back.

Taking a deep breath, Li Songru said, "Your Highness, the situation is fraught with danger and constantly shifting. If I... "

"Can't you do without me" Ning Wang interrupted Li Songru with a light tone.

It was this very sentence that caused Li Songru to swallow all the words he wanted to say.

The final words reached his lips but came out as, "This subordinate never meant that. Please, Your Highness, see through my intentions."

King Ning's expression was cold and indifferent as he said calmly, "After years of hard work, you should rest well. You don't need to worry about other things anymore."

Li Songru looked up and saw Ning Wang's cold, emotionless face. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine.

I have served King Ning with my life for so many years, thinking that my loyalty would be recognized by him. But I never expected that even at this critical moment, King Ning would still not trust me.

Unreserved dedication and giving, ultimately met with suspicion and estrangement. This feeling left Li Songru with a profound sense of chilling melancholy.

He pursed his lips, stood up, and said, "My lord, thank you for your kindness."

The Prince nodded and said, “Well then, as soon as the sun rises, you should depart. This prince will also order someone to bring your mother here as quickly as possible.”

Li Songru suddenly spoke: "Your Highness, my mother is over eighty years old. It's really unbearable to travel by land and water at this age. Please allow me to go back myself."

King Ning stared into Li Songru's eyes, saying nothing.

Li Songru remained impassive, awaiting Ning Wang's decision.

He certainly knew that his request could easily anger the Duke of Ning, and given the Duke's suspicious and easily-jealous nature, he was bound to overthink things.

But Li Songru saw through it. No matter how loyal or cautious he was, King Ning's character determined that he would not trust anyone. Instead, the closer someone was to him, the more likely they were to arouse his suspicion.

Since that's the case, why not go all the way and see what His Royal Highness Ning will do.

At this point, Li Songru's heart had turned cold. Overwhelmed by despair, he began to think about no longer serving King Ning.

"Song Ru, this journey is long and fraught with danger. The path ahead is treacherous, and I worry something might happen to you. Perhaps your mother should come to Jin City instead That way, you can be reunited as a family." Prince Ning spoke gently.

Li Songru hung his head low.

He could feel it, this was King Ning giving him another chance.reloading was a very cumbersome process. Cavalry charging at a hundred paces would only have one chance to fire, and beyond twenty paces, it could not guarantee effectiveness.”The artisan's face bore...