The son is responsible

It's just that my brother's current situation is different from what he expected.

Xue Muji took out another portrait from his bosom, which he brought out from the Pingjiang Library.

"My lord, do you remember that during the hunt, when Feng Jun was competing with his elder brother, he shot the arrow behind his elder brother and finally hit Feng Jun?" Xue Muji slowly stretched out the portrait, speaking extremely slowly, "This time my brother came to my Pingjiang, what a coincidence, I saw him again."

Lu Yu's eyes flashed, "This painting... Could it be that the person shooting the arrow is the person in the painting?"

At that time, he was just about to start to investigate, and he led a team to search around Xifeng Mountain. He met General Xiliangyue at the gate of the city, and took him back to his mansion. The crown prince wrote to conspire.The emperor saw that he was bored, so he asked his cronies to take over the job of the assassin, but he forgot about it when no one reported him back.

"That arrow was meant to be aimed at my elder brother, but my arrow missed the position and hit Feng Jun. My lord, who do you think he is?"

As clever as Lu Regent, Xue Muji already understood this point completely.

The person in the painting, the man with the bow and arrow on his back, the master of the hidden guards beside the emperor, and the best sharpshooter among the old people left by Crown Prince Jiayu.

"Do you have evidence?" Lu Yu spoke slowly, trying to suppress the ups and downs in his heart.

"No." Xue Muji said, "But in this world, the subordinates have the ability to break through the hidden guards on the side of the hunting ground, and enter and exit the Pingjiang Marquis Mansion in an uninhabited area. There is another reason, I can't think of another person to kill my brother."

"Does Zhaoer know?"

Xue Muji shook his head, "I want to know what you think."

"Not long ago, the Crown Prince of Xiliang announced to the world that the collusion with the enemy was a misunderstanding. The new policies you advocated all these years were also the ideas of Crown Prince Jiayu. The case of Crown Prince Jiayu was brought to light, and many people in the public recalled it. It's good to be the crown prince. In addition, even if the emperor is in charge, he still relies too much on you, and the dissatisfaction of the ministers in the court is increasing day by day. If the ministers in the court learn about my brother's life experience, many of them will turn to support him. The obvious Emperor Jialin, his elder brother's mother is the daughter of the Cen family, one of the four great marquis mansions. The family is dignified. The Cen family is always low-key, and they are not close to your Lu family. Emperor Lin, being an emperor is more justifiable."

Lu Yu yanked Xue Muji's collar and pressed it against the table, "Xue Muji, I can kill you now."

Of course Xue Muji believed it, but he absolutely could not back down, "If you kill me, my brother will go with me, and even if he can't die, he will hate you for the rest of his life. You don't want to see the child of your best friend in the past, and regret it with hatred. Forever!"

Crash, Xue Muji was thrown to the ground, Lu Yuren was already gone before he was dizzy.The door of the study room was wide open, Xue Muji smiled slightly when he saw Lu Yu's back.

……

Dajing Palace.

"My lord, you can't go in, the emperor said..." Although several palace people stopped the regent, none of them dared to step forward.

Looking at that frosty face, one could tell that Prince Regent Lu was in a very bad mood.

The emperor's order is to handle official business and not see outsiders, just...

The Regent is no stranger.

In Si Le Palace, Lu Yu waved away all the people who served the emperor, and threw the painting on his hand in front of Li Jialin.

"I want an explanation." Lu Yu said coldly, "If you don't want to explain, I will ask Meng Qi to explain to me personally."

The pen in Li Jialin's hand did not stop, and the memorials were neatly piled up in front of him. It seemed that the person in front of him was not here to ask the teacher for his crimes, but as before, to see if his memorials were approved, and to ask some questions along the way to test him. homework.

The little emperor always obeyed Lu Yu's words, and it was the first time that Lu Yu was so ignored.

As Li Jialin grew older and became weaker, his intelligence and talents were as he wished, and he behaved in the world with a bit of the shadow of a wise monarch.

In the past few years, Lu Yu has gradually entrusted state affairs to the emperor, and all the old people of Prince Jiayu entrusted to him by Qi An have also been handed over to the emperor. Say sick.

In a few years, he would be able to let go completely.

In 12 years, he watched the child grow from being weak to becoming strong, from being unable to write a single word correctly to now exporting articles, from stammering to a crybaby that Vino pulled his sleeve and hid behind him, to a man with a big heart , tenacious and intelligent, balanced power, roaming around the hall to deal with the endless debates among the officials.

How gratified he was that there was a successor to Dajing, and Li Tong was also found. Although it was rough, he grew up to be an outstanding person who could stand up to the world. The flesh and blood of the royal family that he saved with all his strength can also atone for the mistake of blowing up the imperial tomb for his own selfishness.

Until the Xue family's son put this painting in front of his eyes.

Ever since I met Li Tong, who was still the second concubine son of the Xue family, were all the accidents planned by the emperor?Under the eyes of his regent, using the hands of the former Prince Jiayu to force his nephew, the only orphan of Prince Jiayu, to die?

He doesn't believe it, he needs Li Jialin to admit it himself, so he can believe it, how much he hopes that all this is fabricated by Prince Pingjiang.

"It's me." Li Jialin arranged the memorial neatly, and looked up into Lu Yu's eyes, "You finally found out! I still want to keep it from you for a while, even though it is possible to kill him It’s not big, but maybe it’s a success?”

With a pure smile, he said casually.

"when……"

"On the day sister Qian and Shen Chu got married, I saw the jade that he wore next to his body. That jade belongs to you, doesn't it? When you went to the East Palace to drink the centenary wine of Xiao Shizi, you gave away the family heirloom. "Li Jialin's face was calm, remembering the shock and panic when he picked up the jade pendant from the ground, throughout the banquet, he carefully looked at the Xue family's concubine, those eyes really resembled him.

At that time, he made a plan to bury him silently before Lu Yu knew about it.Hunting in Xifeng Mountain, the well-arranged traps, but Meng Qi missed it.

It's okay to just leave like this, and go back and be a child of Xue's family.He planned to let him go, but Lu Yu went south to Pingjiang and brought him back as his adopted son.At that time, he understood that Lu Yu already knew about this person's background.

"Why?" Lu Yu asked.

"Because I was afraid, I had nightmares every night. I dreamed that you recognized Lu Zhao as a descendant of the Li family. You found the real flesh and blood of Jia Jiayu's brother, so you don't need me anymore. He is the orthodox Li family." Bloodline, he is the one who should be the emperor!"

Sure enough, is that so?

Lu Yu almost roared angrily, "Is the throne so important to be the emperor? Li Jialin, Lu Zhao is your only relative in this world. According to his seniority, he should call you uncle. How could I teach you to be such an unfilial son who is not recognized by his relatives?" .You are also the flesh and blood of the former emperor, you and him are of the orthodox blood, why should you be the emperor and you should not be, it is you who despise yourself. "

"Yes, I look down on myself. I have lived under the light of Crown Prince Jiayu since I was a child, and I am the shadow of Crown Prince Jiayu. I have self-knowledge. What qualifications does a child of a lowly girl have to be emperor? I don't want to be this emperor either. The ministers are always scolding you behind their backs, just scolding me, they are just puppets raised by the regent, they don't really convince me, they all want to see my jokes!"

"You don't care what those old men say..."

Li Jialin stood up, it was the first time he spoke so loudly to the Prince Regent, the matter had come to this point, he had no fear, endured it for so many years, and finally he was able to speak out what was suppressed in his heart.

"I don't care, I never care what they say about me. Lu Yu, I only care about you, I like you, I can't stand you leaving me to help another person."

"What do you like or not..." Lu Yu got angry, and this child even talked back to him when he did something wrong, "Do you know what you are doing! You are already in charge of the government, and you don't need my assistance. It’s all yours, and you still want to tie me up in the palace for the rest of my life?”

"If Brother Jiayu, would you be willing to assist him for the rest of your life?" Li Jialin smiled again, with a miserable smile, "The way you look at me is like looking at Crown Prince Jiayu. After all these years, you have never You treat me as a substitute for Prince Jiayu, and everything you do for me is to train me to be another Prince Jiayu, right?"

Regardless of Lu Yu's puzzled gaze, Li Jialin sighed and said, "You're right, I've never looked down on myself like this, knowing that I'm a stand-in, yet shamelessly pretending to be him, imitating him, whether it's writing, speaking, or liking. Well, even the walking posture, I also imitate him. I am very tired, I am uncomfortable, I look at my face in the mirror every day, I really want to scratch a few times with a knife, but I still want to be grateful for this face, If I didn't look so much like Prince Jiayu, I would have died in the imperial mausoleum with my father, mother and concubine."

Lu Yu said, "You know..."

"Well... I know that the accident in the imperial mausoleum was not an accident, it was planned by you. You who avenged brother Jiayu made everyone in the Li family be buried with him." Li Jialin clenched his fists, "Only me, you pushed me down the steps and kept me alive because I looked like him, didn't you?"

Lu Yu shook his head, this kid was completely wrong, he just didn't want to rebel, he wanted to support Li Jialin to be the emperor, and he didn't want to bother to deal with all kinds of troubles of the Li family and the Feng family, so he came up with a solution once and for all. , "No, it was because..."

"Actually, I still have a secret that I didn't tell you." Li Jialin interrupted Lu Yu's explanation, "Brother Jiayu, I killed him."

Lu Yu almost didn't stop.

When Prince Jiayu died, the child was only ten years old, and he was tortured in the cold palace. Because of Prince Jiayu's kindness, he was adopted by the noble concubine and lived a life that a normal prince should have.That child who was as clean as a quiet moonlight turned out to be the real culprit and mastermind of the case of Prince Jiayu that he had been investigating all these years?

He has always wondered, why did Empress Dowager Feng give a bowl of fennel to kill her grandson after imprisoning the crown prince?After that, he couldn't afford to be seriously ill. When the imperial mausoleum accident happened, he was already relying on herbal medicine to continue his life.

"Li Jialin...you are talking angry with me, aren't you?"

How much he hoped that the other party would say yes, but the other party gave him a negative answer without even raising his head.

"Do you know what you're talking about!" Lu Yu roared like crazy.

He stepped onto the table in a few steps and pressed his palm against the edge of the table, but he couldn't hold back his strength, and the table turned sideways.The memorials on the table case, together with the table that was overturned by Lu Yu, were scattered all over the floor. The inkstone was tilted, and the flowing ink left black marks on the cold stone bricks.

The little emperor was leaning on the dragon chair, still holding the Zhu Pi imperial brush in his hand, he lowered his head, and the broken hair on his forehead blocked his eyes.

Lu Yu suppressed the anger in his heart, "You raise your head and talk properly!"

Li Jialin slowly raised his head, that face that looked very much like Prince Jiayu's had been washed by tears.

"It's me, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me... I was the one who killed Emperor Jiayu, and I was the one who chased and killed Lu Zhao, and I did it all. How many times do you want me to say, How many times do I have to say, Lord Regent, are you satisfied?"

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