Through the palace of the king of subjugation

"You don't really think that I dare not make a move, do you?" The man in black flipped his wrist, and raised his long sword, pointing directly in the direction of the white gull.

"You don't really think that I can move Zhou Zheling with a small halberd?" Bai Ou looked at the tip of the sword and said impatiently: "If I can even do this, you all have to believe it even more. Am I a member of the Empress Dowager? When the time comes, how many people are you going to send to assassinate me?"

"Enough!" Li Yu, who had been silent for a long time behind him, jumped up, "This matter has nothing to do with him, you let him go. Go back and talk to Chen Yu, I will think of another way."

The man in black swung his long sword across, blocked the way to the door, and said coldly: "Impossible."

"What else can he say to the empress dowager? Do you think the empress dowager doesn't know about the stupid things done by the family?" Li Yu said anxiously: "Or do you think the empress dowager is so stupid that she doesn't care about it now? Zha Zhen has contacted Chen Yu privately?"

He turned his head away from the white gull, "He's just a little Imperial Guard holding a halberd, what do you expect him to do."

What can I do?

White Gull hooked his lips and smiled.

Yeah, what can be done.

He hasn't fully figured out the matter, and maybe there is no solution; but he really doesn't know what he should do to be right.

He nudged the little emperor before, but he just couldn't bear to see the scene of life in the history books vividly before his eyes; the empress Shang Ning who left and right in the history really issued the imperial edict, and he didn't mess up the historical facts.

The records in the history books may be wrong, but the collapse of the Shangning Dynasty will never be fabricated.

What can he do?

What should he do?

Can I really set the gears of history out of order?

Shang Ning's subjugation and Bei Yin's rise, this is the trajectory of historical development; Zhao Hongyin will be a good emperor, Dayin Dynasty will unify the Central Plains, create a generation of peace and prosperity, stretching for hundreds of years, Haiyan and Heqing.

Whether it is recorded in the history books or presented in front of Baiou's eyes, the Shangning Dynasty has been corrupted to the root. Perhaps it will be replaced by Beiyin, which is the real welfare of the people.

And Empress Shang Ning, who was captured at the age of 20 and died in depression at the age of 21, seems to be a sacrifice to this hard-won peace and prosperity.

But is this as it should be?

Bai Gu looked back at Li Yu, the young man's thin shoulders and thin profile were cast in the shadows.

The little emperor obviously worked very hard.

So, who is at fault?

The boundless silence is still spreading, and the cold light of the sword's edge makes the atmosphere in the room tense.

"Master Bai!"

No one would have thought that Xiao Yao would be the first to speak in such a situation. He fell to his knees with a "plop" and kowtowed several times in succession.

"You said that you know everything. You were able to persuade His Majesty to make an imperial edict before, and now you can definitely persuade His Majesty to get married as soon as possible! Or...or you must have other ways! Please save Your Majesty, save Shang rather!"

He was talking about Jiangnan's affairs, why did he bring up the marriage between the little emperor and Zhou Muyun?

Bai Ou frowned, and stared at Li Yu asking for an answer with a puzzled expression, but it was the man in black beside him who spoke.

"You persuaded His Majesty to issue the imperial edict?" The man in black was also full of doubts.

The young man in front of him actually did what Chen Yu tried to persuade him to no avail for a long time?

"Maybe..." Bai Ou couldn't get an answer from Li Yu, so he could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and said, "...it doesn't count?"

"That's down—" the man in black withdrew the sword in his hand, and turned to face the white gull from the direction of the door: "I can't let you go."

Bai Ou suddenly realized that his relationship with Zhou Zheling would become even more unclear after he said this.

Regarding the matter of asking Li Yu to order Zhou Muyun to be the empress, although Zhou Zheling and Chen Yu had different wishes, their goals were rarely similar, which meant that they came to the same goal by different routes.

In this matter, the only person who was unwilling and unable to refuse was the little emperor.

But the matter of marrying a wife should have only been related to him.

White Ou suddenly remembered the oppressive feeling of being confronted by the man in black just now——

That sense of surveillance, even manipulation, sucks.

But that may be all that Li Yu has lived for more than ten years.

What did the little emperor do wrong?

Is it because of bad reincarnation technique?Born in such a ghost place?

The mistake is obviously...

The desire to manipulate a living person like a pawn in the palm of your hand.

If Li Yu married Zhou Muyun in advance in exchange for Zhou Zheling to come forward to solve Jiangnan's predicament, then history would be in chaos; if it was going to be chaos anyway, why didn't something be done?

"I—" Bai Gu looked at the little emperor, "I want to know what happened."

Li Yu's calm eyes lit up in disbelief and light. He stared at the white gull with piercing eyes, but after a while, his tone of voice was cold.

"You don't need to know anything." He said coldly, "I married Zhou Muyun, and the Empress Dowager can't solve the crisis in the south of the Yangtze River. This matter has nothing to do with you."

"He—" he gestured to the man in black standing with a sword in his eyes, "I won't let you know."

"On the eighth day of October in the year of Guimao, His Majesty was sleeping in Xiaoyao's bed in the warm pavilion prepared for his servants in the side room of the dormitory. At this moment, it was Xiao Yao who went to fetch it."

Bai Gu stared at Li Yu, restrained his lazy virtue, and his eyes were sharp.

"If Bai Ou's guess is right, it's the first time His Majesty learned about the changes in the south of the Yangtze River. But at that time, even Chen Yu couldn't find out the specific situation. At that time, you all thought that the problem could be solved; because Chen Jin at that time Your Excellency even has the time to advise His Majesty to forge ahead and not indulge in beauty and pleasure."

"you--"

Li Yu's big eyes vividly interpreted what was unbelievable, but Bai Ou raised his hand to signal him not to continue.

"Your Majesty is going to ask me how I know this again? The white gull has answered this question many times." He said, turning his head to look at the man in black in front of him. Time, do you think I have no chance to report to Zhou Zheling?"

"You said you recognized me just now. You should have seen me in the martial arts performance at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet. You have seen it, and many people have seen it. In addition, the incident of the Yujia's assassination in the autumn hunting of Yuyang Mountain; you should be able to inquire about me. I see, I, the white gull, is walking in the palace now, no one can stop me."

"By the way, there is also the assassination of the autumn hunting, which is also related to you?" Bai Ou picked his chin without shaving, "After all, Mr. Chen spent a lot of time running to the Royal Hunting Ground of Yuyang Mountain in those days. .”

The man in black seemed to be irritated by the white gull's disdain, he raised his sword and stepped forward, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to say!"

Bai Gu's words are really strange, every single word he said how many ulterior secrets he knows, in such a situation, isn't he waiting to be silenced?

"I want to say that I knew it a long time ago!" White Ou didn't take a step back, his eyes seemed to have blades, and he was as fierce as an iron sword, and said in a deep voice: "But does the Empress Dowager know?"

"If I really want to report the letter, I will be able to do it." He suddenly changed the subject, "If the Empress Dowager finds out, why do you think you can enter the palace and have a night chat with His Majesty by candlelight?"

He flicked his fingers, his fingernails hit the sword, and the metal sharp weapon made a light "ding", breaking the chill of the room.

"Before you do it—" Bai Gu smiled lightly, "use your brain first."

The metal sword body trembled slightly under the light flick of White Gull's index finger. He pinched the blade with two fingers and moved it away from his face, dispelling the annoying sense of oppression.

"I'll say it again—" he said in a deep voice, "I want to know what happened."