Concubine Yu's biography

"Holding the emperor to make the princes" is a cheap trick that some predecessors came up with, and even misled some young people who have not gone to school, thinking that killing the emperor can replace him.

The palace is heavily guarded, but for some real masters of the rivers and lakes, it is no problem at all, and the eaves and walls are as grand as their own backyard.Besides, at this time... most of the people in the palace have been dismissed.

Yu Jue was reviewing memorials in the warm pavilion as always, and Nuo Da's palace was empty, except for the remaining smoke from the incense burners on both sides, occupying some empty space.

"Squeak——" the door of the Nuan Pavilion was pushed open, Yu Mu paused his hands, raised his head, and when he saw the person coming, his long wooden face, which looked like he had converted to Buddhism for a long time, showed a trace of confusion.

The man looked up, kicked the door carelessly, and closed the door.He walked to the center of the hall, raised his chin arrogantly, "You are the emperor?"

Yu Yu didn't speak, and stared at this person indifferently with the majesty of the emperor.

"Tsk, why is the emperor still dumb." The man was obviously a little disappointed, and he casually rubbed his toes on the expensive-looking ground.He looked around, walked forward slowly, and said in a casual tone, "It's not kind, you occupy such a large land and so many good things by yourself, do you know how many people outside starve to death every day?"

"Who are you?" Yu Yu looked at the person who was getting closer and closer, still in the same posture that I stood still before the collapse of the mountain.

"Hey! You can talk!" The man was taken aback, and felt that his behavior was a bit stupid for a moment, so he pretended to cough a few times, and introduced himself solemnly, "Me? My name is Feng Shilong, They are here to kill you and make you emperor."

Yu Mu, who had never seen such a brazen person, twitched his eyes, "Kill me?"

"That's right!" He said bluntly, "Look at what you, the emperor, have done. People everywhere are living in dire straits. If it were me, I would definitely make everyone live a better life." He also emphasized the word "all".

Yu Yu listened calmly, closed the folder in his hand, looked at the person in front of him, and closed his eyes dyingly, "Then what are you talking about?"

Feng Shilong was overwhelmed by his reaction, staring at him like a ghost, "You...are you not afraid of death?"

"Scared, but is it useful?" He opened his eyes and looked at him again, "But you may not be able to become emperor if you kill me."

"Why?" Feng Shilong was puzzled when suddenly a overwhelming sound came from outside the hall, getting closer and further away until it disappeared in the surroundings.

Yu Yu came back to his senses and still remembered to answer his question, "Because..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the gate of the Golden Palace was blasted open by a stupid and rude person, and a figure slowly approached from the radiant sky.

Yu Yu's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes fixed on the hands of the person Yu Bichu was holding, and tremblingly uttered a few words: "Because, you are not as good as him."

Feng Shilong didn't pay attention, he was alerted by the sudden killing intent and took a defensive posture.

Yu Bi didn't care about the stranger who crossed the bar, lowered his head and glanced tenderly at Ji Yuan, and a large army rushed forward from behind him.

Feng Shilong's back was blown up, and both friends and enemies picked up Yu Yu, and used lightness kung fu to kill the crowd.

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In the early years of Shengze, Yu Bichu, who never thought of being an emperor, was actually very handy when he actually sat on the throne, as if he had rehearsed in his heart for many days.

It is not yet safe, this is an obvious fact.

The court has not been greatly mobilized, and most of it is to cater to his reputation as a benevolent king, only a few stubborn people who speak angrily are killed as an example to others.

Then, in order to quell the harm caused by the war to the people, they began to take drastic measures to regain the hearts of the people, and the first to bear the brunt were several towns around the foreign people.

Yu Bichu is really not very good at dealing with people's hearts. At most, he is just an operator. The person behind the scenes is Ji Yuan, but now...

He didn't want to think about this issue, so he could only show his love for the people day and night.

Jiang Peihan deserved to ascend to the post. Yu Bichu didn't see any tradition of women in the Anyi royal family, and the only wife was rarely close, let alone expanding the harem.

Therefore, the entire palace, except for the guards, eunuchs and maids, was extremely deserted.

The reward after the war... Jiang Yi, as the son-in-law, inherited the throne of Pingnan, and should have continued to sit in Pingnan, but he himself was not happy.The truth about Jiang Jie has not yet come to light, and the confrontation between him and Jiang Jiang is still going on.

As for Jiang Jiang, he was considered a son-in-law after all, but the reward at this time was simply against Jiang Yi's scales.Yu Meimei was pregnant again and couldn't move around, so she temporarily stayed in a house in Yudu.

Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, and Gerry were rewarded according to routine military merits, and given military ranks, and temporarily stayed in Yudu to wait for orders.

Meng Qijun resumed his post, Meng Zou reflected behind closed doors, and Chu Zhengyuan fell unconscious for the time being.

The arrangement of the incumbent is as above for the time being, anyway, it's just a name, it doesn't matter what.Yu Bichu, who made the decision, thought irresponsibly.

The main thing is...

The map drawn by Ji Yuan during the march was spread out on the dragon table in the Nuan Pavilion. Yu Bi slid his fingers from the Bingzhou area to Shankou, then pointed to Qunbanditling and Meixi one after another, and finally landed on the Penglian Islands from Tutian.

There are things everywhere.

He rubbed between his brows, for the first time he disliked the chaos of this world.

Combined with the situation of the state treasury, Yu Bichu first sent two people to Shankou to appease him, took care of Chitu's problem, and quietly used it for his own use.

The problem in the west is not easy to solve. It is impossible to wipe out all the foreign races, but we must not ignore the voice of the people, so this hot potato is temporarily delayed.

The plank road in Qunbandit Mountain still needs to be repaired, which is an important channel for dredging and rectifying the north and south.

Let's not discuss Meixi for now.

Peng Islands... Peng Islands...

Yu Bichu, who has been to the Peng Islands once, has a deep understanding of one thing, that is, it is necessary to develop weapons, such as spray guns and guns.He made an exception and added a craftsman's line of business outside the six departments, called "Dingjige", which specially recruited masters of folk equipment craftsman, and at the same time he tried his best to open more ports to encourage economic flow and development.

Yu Bi worked hard to finish drafting the document, and then lay down on the dragon chair with relief.Within a moment, his spine was so painful that he could only stand upright like a corpse again.

After spending half the night like this, the newly appointed emperor slowly got up, and without a single follower, he quietly left the Nuan Pavilion and walked towards the depths of the imperial garden.

The size of the imperial palace is indescribable, no matter how grand it looks to outsiders, only the people who really live in it will feel flashy, empty and lonely.

In the depths of the imperial garden, at the corner of a dilapidated palace, there is a step leading to the ground.It is said that the most beloved concubine of an emperor once lived here. The concubine loved flowers and plants very much, so the emperor made an exception and built a palace for her in the depths of the garden.It's a pity that when the youth is gone, any favor is just an unwritten empty talk, and the most special favor that was once turned into the most lonely death in the end.

Yu Bi coughed twice as soon as he went down a few steps. The ground was scorching hot, but the underground was extremely cold.

He conveniently picked up the big coat that was placed aside and put it on, and stepped on the freezing ground that was smoking.

This is a room similar to a cellar. The surrounding walls are decorated with luminous pearls the size of an adult's fist, illuminating the unlit space as if it were daytime.There is an ice coffin in the middle, which is exactly the one that Xuan Geng, who opened a coffin shop in Yudu, hid secretly.

In this painstakingly worked ice coffin lay the third guest after being unearthed——Ji Yuan.

Yu Bi pushed open the coffin lid, silently put his red fingers into his sleeves, and looked down at them.

Ji Yuan's expression was not as violent as before his death, but peaceful as if he was just asleep.

Yu Bi, who had stared silently for a long time, couldn't bear to stretch out his hand, but he clenched his fist when he was about to touch it, and retracted it suppressedly.

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes were motionless, his heartbeat was wirelessly magnified in this cold space, almost had the illusion of popping out just like that.

The rest of the night passed like this.

The morning bell is to put the boundary ruler on everyone, so that they will not forget their responsibilities.

The emperor's personal servant took a deep breath at the door of the Nuan Pavilion, couldn't help scratching the mosquito trap on his face, and opened the door tremblingly.

One of the lamps on the dragon case was burned out, and the other was flickering in its dying struggle.The little servant was stunned, and walked towards the inner room.

The bedding was clean and untouched.

He immediately backed out with small steps and woke up the dozing guard at the door, "Where's the emperor? Where did the emperor go?"

"Ah?...Ah! I...I don't know...I haven't seen the emperor come out!"

The little servant let out an anxious oops, and suddenly remembered something, "Go to your empress to see, is the emperor past midnight?"

"Hey! That's right... I'll go right away." The guard ran away like shit.

The little servant looked at his back in a hurry, couldn't help being anxious, and kept restlessly resting his hands in front of his body.Turning around suddenly, he was jumped by someone who suddenly appeared.

"Emperor... Your Majesty!" He was at a loss for a while, and knelt down with a plop.

Yu Bichu glanced at him wearily, entered the Nuan Pavilion, and said lightly, "Chasing that man back just now, don't disturb the Queen's rest."

"……Yes."

"Change."

"Yes." The little servant nodded and went in.

In the depths of the imperial garden.

"Brother An? Daddy! Daddy!" A boy of sixteen or seventeen called out to another well-looking middle-aged man with a suppressed voice.

"Don't make trouble...San'er...take out the mugwort leaf...stinky mosquito..." The middle-aged man turned over, rubbed his nose against the dusty bedpost, sneezed loudly, and woke up.

An Xuan silently retracted the leg that was stretched out to kick.

"Father." San'er yelled again, and wiped his nose with a handkerchief.

"Ah..." The man responded, sat up, narrowed his eyes, "it's dawn...it's dawn!"

"Yes, it's dawn." An Xuan sarcastically said, "Did you sleep well?"

"No, Brother An, I..." San'er wanted to explain.

"I know." An Xuan waved his hand, "I saw Yu Bi leaving when I came. So hurry up now, it won't be easy to leave after dawn."

"Hey." San'er immediately picked up the medicine box and looked at Dad.

His father, although not like Zhuge Hei, was indeed Zhuge Hei.Mr. Zhuge's former hemp ball-like figure has become thinner due to unknown factors, and acquaintances may not be able to recognize him at first glance.

Zhuge Jie, who had successfully lost weight and turned into a handsome uncle, was still walking in the same shape, grinning, muttering unkemptly, "That brat stayed in the ice cave for half a night?"

The three of them went down to the cellar, An Xuan lightly removed the coffin lid, and San'er neatly arranged a bunch of things, waiting for his father to use them.

Zhuge ripped apart Ji Yuan's clothes like a hooligan, revealing a complete layer of bandages underneath.The bandage was removed, and the wound on Ji Yuan's chest was almost healed, and there were still subtle ups and downs on closer inspection.

Yu Bichu had never touched Ji Yuan from the beginning to the end, even if he got closer, he could feel his thin breathing.

"How many days?" An Xuan asked.

"42." Zhuge Yu replied, and then he touched Ji Yuan's body again and said to himself, "It's really brought back to life, I can't believe it no matter how many times I see it."

An Xuan twitched the corner of his mouth gently, took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Ji Yuan's mouth. "You should go back and discuss with her about medical skills."

Zhuge rolled his eyes at him, and ordered: "San'er, bring the needle."

"Oh." San'er is like an apprentice running errands, eager to learn by his father's side all the time.

The moment the needle penetrated the skin, Ji Yuan's eyelids trembled almost invisibly.Zhuge's face was like a rock, looking at him deeply, even if he was brought back to life, would it be a good thing for him and them?