I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 89

The next day, the Chief Physician Lu Yiming, the miracle doctor, went back to his room in the dark on a snowy night. The incident of breaking his tailbone and breaking a leg spread throughout the palace and became a laughing stock after dinner.

And he himself was lying on the bed happily eating the green grapes fed by Little Xingxing: "Husband peeled them, they are so sweet." "Husband

," Pei Xing hesitated, "If the emperor finds out... this is... He committed the crime of deceiving the king."

This morning, my husband was carried back, but he was frightened. The guards said that my husband broke his leg and was unable to walk. After hearing this, his mind went blank and he didn't know. How did I get in when I was confused?

How could your husband be injured if he is so powerful?

Later, he discovered that his husband was actually pretending, and he was so angry that he ignored him for a long time.

Lu Yiming grabbed Pei Xing and held him in his arms. He leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "It's okay, this is the emperor's permission."

Seeing Pei Xing frowning and wanting to say something else, Lu Yiming was the first to speak: "Why is my husband so sad? Could it be that he doesn't want to enjoy the snow with me?"

"I want to!" Pei Xing clutched the lapel of his clothes and repeated, "How could I not want to."

Pei Xing's Half hanging on Lu Yiming's body, he moved his buttocks a little while the other party was not paying attention, so as not to press his heavy body on his husband's legs.

Lu Yiming felt funny when he saw this sneaky move. Did his subconscious think he was hurt? His legs are fine.

"Husband, you don't believe me? Then let's give it a try and see if I'm really bad at what I do." When the

test failed, General Mu took Xie Cheng into Ying Mansion through the side door and came to visit him who was said to be ill. Lu Yiming was on the bed. After all, Lu Yiming had been an instructor for a few days and the results were remarkable. Since he was passing by Yingfu, it was not too much to stop by and take a look.

General Mu glanced at Lu Yiming's legs hidden under the quilt, and said meaningfully: "You are quite comfortable. It doesn't look like you have suffered. I'm afraid you are very happy in your heart, right?"

Lu Yiming gave a tacit smile. Huan came to his senses and patted his thigh with a fan. As expected, there was no reaction: "You pretended to be sick and sneaked out of the palace! Do you want to die?"

He quickly glanced at Pei Xing's blushing face and paid attention. There was a small pile of grape skins left on the desk, with an expression like "I've seen through you": "It's hard for heroes to be beautiful, and Brother Lu is no exception."

General Mu's wife and daughter were still waiting in the carriage, and he saw them The queen did not plan to stay long.

Today is New Year's Eve. At noon, the emperor holds a banquet for all officials. All officials of third rank or above will bring their families to the event. Firstly, it is to win over people's hearts, and secondly, it is to choose a bride for the prince.

The eldest prince has been married for many years and has only one daughter. For this palace banquet, the imperial concubine intends to find a concubine for him. The second prince is frail and sick but has a son. Not to mention, the third prince has just received the crown ceremony and has not yet married. The concubine, now that he has become the prince, will definitely not be allowed to be delayed again and again. As for the other princes, if they can be selected, they will definitely be blessed with double happiness. If they are not selected, they can wait until the next year to discuss.

"But I heard that the prince doesn't..." Like Long Yang?

"He has no control over the prince's marriage. Now that he has become the prince, it is not as easy as when he was a prince. Of course he will be criticized by the civil and military officials of the court if he does not have a concubine. Whether he is a royal heir or has a stable status, even if Even if he doesn't want to, he can't help it."

After chatting for a while, General Mu stood up and left.

"General, be careful in everything."

These were the last words Lu Yiming said before General Mu and Xie Cheng left. Ying Li was keenly aware of the waves in this, and he asked in a low voice: "Something happened in the palace?"

Lu Yiming pointed out. Pointing to his legs: "The emperor sent people to beat me and drive me out of the palace. Do you always think that your majesty has any intention?" "

What? The emperor did it?"

Ying Liba raised his voice, extremely surprised.

Ying Li and Gu Huan had different ideas. Although Lu Yiming looked casual, he didn't look like someone who would pretend to be sick just to reunite with her husband. He had previously imagined that the eldest prince sent someone to attack Lu Yiming, and the other party took the opportunity to pretend to be sick to avoid trouble. Who would have thought that the mastermind behind this was actually the emperor?

But according to the spies' reports during this period, the emperor still favored Lu Yiming and summoned him regularly every day to diagnose his pulse. Now that the emperor was able to go to court, Lu Yiming had a lot to do with it. How could he suddenly fall out with him?

Ying Li's pitiful gaze fell on the quilt: "Then your legs and tailbone are really paralyzed?" It's

so pitiful. Fortunately, his disciple has already had a son, and the incense can be continued. Otherwise, I would really be ashamed of this. Ancestors and ancestors.

Lu Yiming followed his lewd gaze and looked at his lower body. With a dark face, he bent his legs to show that he was fine: "Put away your dirty thoughts." Turns out it was fine

. Ying Lao pretended to cough twice to cover up his embarrassment: " Didn't you say that the emperor secretly sent someone to break your legs? Even the secret guards were deceived?" "

No, I talked to them. The emperor doesn't care about the process, what matters is the result. I am on leave from the palace, and this is I can't understand why he went to such lengths to drive me out because the emperor wanted the result." Although

Ying Li was curious about how Lu Yiming chatted with people, he ultimately focused on the emperor's transfer of Lu Yiming out of the palace. on things.

"I will pay attention."

Thousands of miles of ice and snow are drifting. Unlike the snow in the south of the Yangtze River, it stops after a while. The wind and snow are biting. If yesterday it was a gentle snow rabbit, today it is a violent male. Lion, the snowflakes carried by the wind will not be postponed for the banquet, but will turn into a blizzard.

The wind and snow swallowed the backs of Ying Li and Gu Huan. Pei Xing rested his head on Lu Yiming's shoulder, his eyes following the red lantern swinging at the door, and he was speechless for a long time.

...

Different from the snow-white world, the red palace walls with hanging red lanterns add a touch of warmth to the cold and thin snow. When your feet step on the red carpet in the hall, the heat from under your feet replaces the wind outside. Snow.

The ministers and their relatives were not in the same place, but in another hall next door.

General Mu looked around, greeted the prime minister and his uncle, and was led to his seat by the palace maid to sit down.

"The Great General's style, he insisted on holding on for three days at Wubeiguan, fighting with his last ditch, blocking the cavalry of the Dalai Kingdom, and protecting millions of people in the Da Jing Kingdom." "It's ridiculous to think about it

, that Dalai Kingdom was actually beaten. Throwing off the armor, fleeing like shit, surrendering overnight."

A group of surrounding ministers laughed, as if they had witnessed the scene with their own eyes, standing and talking without pain in their backs.

General Mu listened to the compliments of the people around him, silently poured a bowl of wine for himself, and drank it all in one gulp: "How easy? If General Xie and his son hadn't blocked three sides of Dalai Kingdom for me at Hangu Pass, Siege, dragging away most of the troops, and relying on reinforcements alone, it is absolutely impossible to win this battle. If I take all the credit for this battle, how can I be worthy of the brothers who died on the battlefield! How can I be worthy of the brothers who died on the battlefield of Hangu Pass? Soldiers!"

General Mu filled a bowl of wine for the Minister of Rites who had just spoken and for himself: "Drink."

In terms of drinking capacity, civil servants are not as good as these generals guarding the border. They drank like water, but he was the one who started the topic. I had to continue with a grimace.

After one bowl, the Minister of Etiquette's face turned as red as a tomato. He was so dizzy that he didn't want to get close to her. If he stayed for two more nights, he would have to lie down and go out.

Seeing this, General Mu poured himself another bowl, but this time he just took a sip. This palace wine is naturally good wine, but as for people, they are not necessarily good people.

With the action of sipping his wine, he secretly looked at the people and things around the palace banquet with his peripheral vision.

The imperial guards at the southeast corner and at the door glanced at him every once in a while, as well as some palace maids and eunuchs pouring wine. Many people turned their heads inadvertently and cast their eyes on him. Was it just out of curiosity? Or hiding murderous intent?

"The Emperor has arrived!"

After all the ministers had arrived, the Emperor arrived belatedly.

The emperor's condition has improved since he asked Lu Yiming to treat him. In recent days, he has taken good care of his diet and his face is radiant. He is not as skinny and boneless as he was after lying down for a month. He was sitting at the top with a sullen face, reminding the ministers below of the cruel and boundless days and nights.

"See your Majesty!"

The palace banquet officially began after the emperor took his seat.

The wind and snow were blowing outside the hall, while the singing and dancing inside the hall were peaceful.

"I have worked so hard this year, dear sir. Today, on New Year's Eve, we will not talk about court affairs, but only poems and songs." The emperor's gaze swept across the audience and named one of them. "Since this is a palace banquet organized by the Ministry of Rites, why not let the Minister of Rites write the poem first?" How about a song?"

The Minister of Rites stood up and arranged his clothes. He didn't have stage fright. He was not good at fighting, but he could still show off his knowledge.

Someone started the conversation and the atmosphere became lively.

After drinking for three rounds, the eldest prince stood up and suggested: "Several of your gentlemen are very good at poetry, lyrics and songs, but there are not only civil servants but also military officers present. How about we join the prince in a sword dance to help the fun?

" All the officials were silent for a moment, not daring to take a breath. The lively atmosphere just now suddenly solidified. The emperor turned the jade ring on his thumb and stared at the smiling face of the eldest prince, as if he was trying to spot some flowers.

After a moment, he waved his hand half-heartedly: "That's right."

Seeing that the emperor was in a bad mood, Li Jiuren quickly ordered someone to serve a pot of His Majesty's favorite "Bamboo Leaf Green" and pour him a glass of wine.

The emperor picked up the wine glass and drank while watching the sword dance.

When two people are dancing swords, if they do not have a perfect tacit understanding, accidents may easily occur if they are not careful.

The eldest prince clapped his hands, and several guards in fancy costumes with wooden swords surrounded the two of them. The emperor's eyes were stern, but after recognizing the faces of several people, he relaxed and concentrated on watching the dance.

...

Unlike the romance here, the situation in Ying's house is tense.

"You're not injured? Sure enough, the rumors are false."

Lu Yiming stood at the door of the room, staring at the group of uninvited guests: "Who sent you here?"

After Ying Li and others left, hundreds of black-clothed people The man broke in brazenly, the cold light of the sword in his hand pointed at Lu Yiming and the others.

About twenty people in the Ying Mansion were so frightened that they screamed loudly, and the surrounding neighbors did not dare to show up. They could not protect themselves, let alone report to the government.

"It doesn't matter who sent you, what matters is the head on your neck!"

Lu Yiming was silent. Behind him were twenty unarmed servants, and in front of him were a hundred soldiers with weapons. The power gap was huge, and he would definitely die this time. .

He looked back at Pei Xing, who was holding Little Corn, and asked the person not far away in a deep voice: "Do I want to be the only one to take the head?"

The leader chuckled: "Master Lu is indeed young and innocent."

He Shua De drew his sword and did not delay any longer: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I will kill you with one strike and let you die happily."

Lu Yiming narrowed his eyes and waved his hand behind him, and Xiao Miao stretched out multiple vines from under the snow. , pierced the remaining nineteen people, and except for Pei Xing, a group of people fell down instantly.

Deeply shocked by this scene, the leader pressed the pause button and did not issue any instructions for a while.

Why did the enemy suddenly fall?

Is it a conspiracy?

Pei Xing gently tugged at the corner of Lu Yiming's clothes: "Husband..."

Lu Yiming did not turn around, but his tone was still uniquely gentle: "They are fine. You can go in. The situation will be chaotic in a while, and I can't bear to let my husband get a needle eye."

Pei Xing Xing tightened the little corn in his arms, took Mother Lu into the room, and closed the door obediently.

When Lu Yiming heard the door closing, he licked the corners of his dry mouth. His eyes were sinister. He didn't look like a brave man desperate for a fight, but more like he couldn't wait to get excited.

It had been a long time since he had fought side by side with Xiao Miao. He smiled evilly, but the man in black, who clearly had many advantages, felt a chill in his heart.

"Let's go, leave no one behind!"

Lu Yiming rushed into the crowd, swiping one child at a time. The leader looked at the brothers who fell one after another, his eyes a little distracted.

What's going on with this guy?

What's going on with this vine!

They clearly have a large number of people, so why is the situation one-sided?

Young people don't respect martial ethics!

Why does he have a cheat!

"Wait, wait a minute! Stop! If you have something to say, why don't you admit defeat?"

Lu Yiming stepped on the last person's head, pushed the leader's head into the snow, and watched the blood flow. In Chenghe's courtyard, his eyes jumped over the gate and looked towards the direction of the palace.

He is like this here, but what about in the palace?

...

"Okay!"

The cheers came one after another.

The eldest prince and the prince's sword dance was so smooth that an outsider could not tell the deadly killing moves of the swords inside. They only felt that the visual impact was strong. General Mu squinted his eyes and subconsciously touched his side, but missed.

I forgot that the weapons were confiscated before the meeting.

"I didn't expect that the eldest prince and the prince would be so harmonious in private. This back and forth and attention to propriety must have been rehearsed for a long time."

The sound of clanking weapons became louder and louder, and the two people's movements gradually accelerated, and the atmosphere was anxious. .

Everyone held their breath, anticipating the climax, when a sudden soft sound pulled their immersed gaze back.

Snap -

the wine glass rolled to the ground, rolling all the way to the bottom of the steps and to the edge of the sword dance venue. Their eyes cautiously raised their eyes from the glass and looked at the owner of the wine glass.

The emperor in the seat was holding his chest, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the wine glass on the ground, as if he was stunned and motionless.

What happened?

I don't know who reacted first and shouted: "Come here, protect him!"

The Forbidden Army swarmed in. Instead of protecting the emperor, they aimed their weapons at the civil and military ministers. The Forbidden Army who was originally holding a wooden sword smashed the wooden sword at On the ground, the shadow of the sword wrapped inside was revealed.

The prince and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were surrounded by the imperial army. The eldest prince burst into laughter, first intermittently and then in laughter.

He walked toward the emperor with his sword in hand and asked as he walked: "Father, how do you like this delicious wine? Does it taste the same as the sake at the Qionglin Banquet?" "

You were the one who poisoned me."

The emperor glanced at the wine on his neck. The sharp sword moved up along the blade, and he saw the crazy smile on the eldest prince's face clearly. He only paused for a second and did not pay attention to him anymore. Instead, he moved his eyes away from the other man's face and turned to look down at him. Li Jiuren stood aside with his head bowed.

He asked in confusion: "Why?"

Li Jiuren, whom he regarded as half a relative and whom he trusted most except the queen, stabbed him in the end. Compared with the eldest prince threatening the emperor, he was more shocked by Li Jiuren's betrayal. I really can't figure out which step went wrong.

As expected of someone who has been with the emperor for decades, he could tell what the other person was thinking at a glance. He seemed to have thought of something funny: "Is this true to your heart? Isn't this servant just your majesty's errand tool? Or maybe it comes from another leg?" Appropriate. Your Majesty has never regarded me as a trustworthy person. Otherwise, why did you talk to Divine Doctor Lu about establishing a prince, but kept silent to me, and even deliberately transferred the minions at that time? Wasn't it just to guard against me? Are you afraid that I would also join the team? ?"

"It's really ridiculous."

"Your Majesty, does your Majesty know why I am called Li Jiuren?" Li Jiuren raised his bloodshot eyes. The expression on his face was no longer the flattering one before. His eyes were full of hatred. It would not be an exaggeration to call it twisted, " It's because there are ten people in my family. In order to remember the nine relatives outside the palace, I chose it myself. In the end, it actually became a name to commemorate the nine relatives." "

Your Majesty, before I enter the palace, my father, mother, and Grandfather and grandmother are still alive, the eldest brother is married and has a son, the slave is the second oldest, and there is a younger sister who has just learned to speak. What a warm home, but it was all destroyed the day His Majesty went to the lake."

The warmth Li Jiuren recalled turned into a vicious roar: "Guess why they died? Because you chose me as your personal eunuch, depriving me of the dignity that a man should have. Not to mention, the kind-hearted biological mother in your heart controlled all my relatives. "

The emperor knew about this, and Li Jiuren once said: "Then why didn't you reject me at that time? Besides, didn't they live a good life?" Li Jiuren

noticed that the emperor's expression conveyed that it should be taken for granted, and the last trace of kindness was cut off. He said: "Haha, how can I, a commoner, refuse? My relatives are indeed very nice, and I don't need to be tortured anymore. The day after I purified myself and entered the palace, all nine of them were thrown into the wilderness! It's my fault that I was so stupidly loyal. , save every penny, and entrust someone to hand it over to relatives outside the palace!"

"It's ridiculous! I thought they were living well, with good food and clothing, but in fact, they were dead long ago! And I was born to your majesty. It was only after I died that I discovered the clues and woke up! I was trapped in the palace for forty years! I was kept in the dark for thirty years, unable to see my relatives, and could only know how they were living through the only letters, but in the end I found out that all the tenderness in these letters are fake! They are all fake! I have been a fool for thirty years! Living in a lie! Tell me why! Tell me!" He wiped his tears and felt

very He straightened his back and looked down at the emperor sitting on the dragon throne, smiling happily: "Your Majesty must have never thought about who empress Lingchi is, right?"

Li Jiuren stared at the emperor all the time, and of course he noticed that his pupils shrank suddenly and he was extremely angry. The look, and this look made him very comfortable.

When the emperor gave up his queen because of the throne, Ling Chi and Hou Hou were buried because they dared not look at the coffin because of guilt. If he had only taken a look, he would have known how many knife marks and erosion wounds there were on the body under the gorgeous clothes.

"I asked someone to take the punishment of the female prisoner of Dali Temple and tried everything. You don't know how good the screams are. I really want your majesty to hear how much the woman I love has suffered." I couldn't hold on and died after being humiliated. It lasted eight hours. If there were no traces on my face and neck, I would have really wanted to take off my facial features and make wine for His Majesty to drink." The emperor

clenched his fists and smashed the table, glaring at him. The sharp blade on his neck made a gash.

"Crazy! You crazy! I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm crazy. I've been pretending to be crazy for ten years. Is Your Majesty afraid? Oh, I forgot to mention that Your Majesty also has a secret about the Queen, right? I also just learned about it some time ago. It's hard to find evidence from the late Queen Mother."

Li Jiuren took a step back and cast a look at the prince who was surrounded by the imperial army: "Your Highness, you don't know who your biological mother is, right? The Queen Mother you call now is not yours. Biological mother."

The prince met Li Jiuren's eyes, and he was in a trance for a moment: "She really looks like that person's eyes. No wonder His Majesty is so partial." "

Li Jiuren, shut up! You have no right to mention her! I order you to shut up. Mouth!"

He smiled ferociously at the civil and military officials, like a vicious dog from hell: "Hahaha, you must not believe it. You and the Sixth Prince were born from the same mother, and yet you were given to other concubines to raise, but It's to protect your safety. I originally waited for you to know each other in ten years, but..."

"Li Jiuren! Shut up!!"

The emperor didn't let him speak, so he wanted to talk happily.

"In order to protect this supreme position, the current emperor has compromised with all the civil and military officials, hahaha! The love is like a mountain, it is his personal order, and the death of the queen is the imperial order of your biological mother. He does not dare to recognize you, it is because of his guilty conscience! "

He doesn't care about the choices he made! That's why he still doesn't recognize you! He doesn't tell you that you are the eldest son and should inherit the throne! It's because he is a coward! He doesn't dare!" Li Jiuren finished in one breath

, His whole body felt so smooth, he was going to die anyway, the emperor couldn't live like this now, he felt really comfortable, he finally avenged his relatives in heaven, and died without any regrets!

However, his excitement did not last long. He paused when he glanced at the prince and asked with a stern face: "Why do you have such an expression? Why don't you hate him?!" The

prince's expression was different from others. There was no anger or surprise. , as if it had been known for a long time.

"You know this? Why do you know this!" The pleasure of revenge was greatly reduced by the prince, and Li Jiuren roared at him like a madman.

The emperor endured the stabbing pain in his chest and looked at the prince. As expected, the prince's expression did not change much. It could even be said that he was indifferent.

His face turned pale. The prince actually knew it, but he never mentioned it! Also...didn't recognize him.

Is he complaining about him?

The prince did not refute, but nodded at him: "I know."

Why do you know? Why do you know? This is not the result I want! You should hate him and want to kill him! "

The eldest prince glared at Li Jiuren, dissatisfied that he stole his limelight. Although he was very surprised by the truth, so what? Does it have anything to do with him?

He is about to become the emperor. Does it matter who the prince's biological mother is?

The eldest prince He signaled the Imperial Army to drag the crazy Li Jiuren aside and continue to take back his initiative: "Father, please issue an edict. "

Uncle Guo didn't know where he got a blank imperial edict and a pen and inkstone, and placed them in front of the emperor.

The emperor asked: "Why do you want to rebel? Uncle Guo said casually: "

You know, since the Queen Mother is willing to join forces to get rid of the Queen, she naturally wants the eldest prince's biological mother, his niece, to take the back seat. I am just helping him."

"Have you never coveted the throne? "

The eldest prince interrupted him: "Don't sow discord! "

Seeing that he was still reluctant to take action, the eldest prince said, "What? " Are you waiting for your secret guard? Ah, I forgot to mention that they were suppressed by five hundred elite soldiers outside and couldn't get in. "

As he spoke, he took off his outer fine clothes, revealing the golden dragon robe underneath, with a golden dragon head embroidered on the chest. Compared with the emperor's dragon robe stained with traces of blood, it was much more beautiful.

He approached the emperor. Showing off, like a child begging for candy: "Father, do you think my son looks good in this dress? Isn't he more suitable than the prince? "

After waiting for a long time for a reply, his face darkened and his tone became even colder: "Father, no wonder you always favor the prince. It turns out he is the queen's son, and what about me? Is it just a dog bone that you use to grind the crown prince's brother's teeth? It's just a pity. God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. My dog's bones are so hard that I stuck the dog to death. Don't you think it's interesting? "

The emperor's eyes remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. Looking at the eldest prince was like looking at a rebellious child. There was no anger or unnecessary gaze when facing Li Jiuren before. The

eldest prince didn't like the look in his eyes, so he threw it away with anger. With a long sword, he grabbed the opponent's front, pulled him up and threw him aside: "Old man, get up and let me sit here! He

looked at the dragon chair lovingly, looked around and touched here and there, sat down slowly, and sighed comfortably: "Ah, sure enough, the emperor's seat is spacious, nothing can match the low table with bent legs below." "

The eldest prince imitated the emperor and raised his hand, smiled eloquently at the officials below and said: "Everyone loves me! He

glanced at the civil and military officials, and also fixed his gaze on the upright prince in the center of the imperial army. He suddenly felt dazzling: "Come here, dig out the prince's eyes!" "

One second, two seconds...

No one moved, and the prince's plain eyes gradually turned into pity.

"Didn't you hear my instructions? ! What are you doing? "

The imperial guards who were dancing their swords just now finally made a move. In the eldest prince's astonishment, they turned their backs to the prince and pointed their swords at him on the high seat! Sensing that

something was wrong, the eldest prince was obviously panicked and pointed at the prince. A bunch of people shouted: "You dare to cause trouble, come here, take them down quickly! "

" Hahahahaha! ! The

emperor laughed wildly. He spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, sprayed it on the sleeve of the eldest prince, and said to one of the people in front of the prince: "An Yi, do it." "

He guessed that something like this would happen today, not because he didn't want to deal with him in advance. Firstly, he wanted to train the prince, and secondly, he wanted to catch all the old foxes like the regent. After such a long plan, Lu Yiming even sent him out of the palace to kill the imperial army. He and the secret guards planned to move away, but he did not believe that the eldest prince and the regent would not take action.

The imperial army heard An Yi's signal and filed in, and the princeling Jiang Runshan came to the rescue in time with the city guard. Several military attachés, Several people, including Ying Li, took the opportunity to deal with the few Luo Luo around them. The general spontaneously stood in front of the emperor, just in case. The rebels were

quickly arrested, using the emperor himself as bait, and the drama ended. .

When the eldest prince was dragged away, he still had a look of disbelief on his face, and kept mumbling: "This is impossible, I am the emperor! This is impossible!

When the uncle passed by the emperor, he sighed: "You are not suitable to be an emperor. As for me, I probably have selfish motives. Who doesn't want to give the emperor a try? " "

The eldest prince, who had not yet left the hall, yelled at his uncle, as if he didn't believe that his uncle actually had such an idea! Thank you for trusting him wholeheartedly! The

mastermind of the rebellion in the palace was imprisoned, and the emperor picked a few flea clowns, and there was no one. Put all the people in the eldest prince's party in jail.

As for Li Jiuren, the emperor is a bit complicated.

He really regards the other party as a confidant, there is no doubt about it, but this subtle emotion has disappeared after what happened just now.

"Haha , I lost, and I really regret it. I should have replaced that pot of wine with deadly poisonous wine, and poisoned you to death. "

The emperor pursed his lips and didn't say much. He originally planned to let him experience the pain of the queen and torture him to death, but in the end he changed his mind and had someone pull him down and kill him with a stick. When the dust settled,

the prince and the emperor looked at each other from a distance, and their father and son did not know. How to face it.

...

Snowy night, New Year's Eve.

The emperor with his hair disheveled, retreated from others, and after writing the edict, he walked slowly in the huge bedroom alone. The

empty bedroom was not popular at all, his biological mother was gone, and the queen was gone. , the Queen Mother left, and now Li Jiuren also left, he seemed to be alone.

He poured himself a glass of wine, shook it evenly, looked at the reflection on the glass, smiled softly, and drank it in one gulp.

Lu Yiming He was kicked out of the palace just for now.

The emperor lay back on the dragon bed and covered himself with a quilt. A heartbreaking pain and suffocating pain swept over him.

It turned out that it was so easy to face death. I hope that in the next life, I can become an ordinary couple with Wan'er. My dear, I was born into an emperor's family, so I had to do too much.

But it's a pity that I didn't get to see Xiaoliu.

The snow gradually stopped at night, and the eunuch guarding the door rubbed his hands and pushed the door open.

Soon, a sharp sound broke the silence, startling thousands of piles of snow.

"The Emperor has passed away!"

The author has something to say: It's me again... the person who updated in the middle of the night, it's really hard to be political... I checked with my eyes, it's something I'm not worthy of writing. Here comes the big chapter (double update mentioned a long time ago?) The main text should have the last chapter.

Let's talk about the emperor. He is actually quite a contradictory person. When he was young, he sacrificed his lover for the throne, and then fell in love again after losing her. Maybe he just moved himself after all.

Friendly reminder: Stupid author, the temperature here suddenly dropped today. It dropped more than ten degrees in one afternoon, freezing to death. Friends, please keep warm~