After I broke up with the emperor

Jianyuan City.

This day ushered in the first torrential rain in summer, and the news of Li Yunye's death has never been heard, but the body was buried early because it couldn't bear the heat of the hot summer.

Thunder flash accompanied the downpour and flooded the stone steps of Prince Li's mansion. Li Yunjian was sitting on the upper seat in black clothes, playing with a delicate teacup, as if he was waiting for something.

After a while, the imperial physician knelt down on the ground, drenched all over, and kowtowed respectfully.

"Returning to Your Highness, Miss Zhang is indeed pregnant for one month."

Hearing this result, Li Yunjian stared blankly at the void outside the door for a while, then seemed to have decided on something, and waved his hand aside.

Xiao Fengzi brought up a bowl of medicinal soup, handed it to the imperial physician, and gestured with his eyes.

As soon as he heard the medicinal soup, he knew what Li Yunjian meant.

The imperial doctor took the medicine and went out, not long after, there were a few cries of women in the torrential rain, Xiao Fengzi went out to have a look, and came back to report.

"Master, it's done."

Li Yunjian nodded, carefully feeling the oppressive feeling in his chest. He thought that the matter would be resolved, and he would remove the stone that was pressing on his heart, but he didn't expect that the stone was getting heavier and heavier.

He personally killed Lu Jitang's unborn child.

But this child should not have come to this world, he is the evidence that Lu Jitang betrayed himself.

When the crying outside gradually stopped, Li Yunjian stood up and walked outside. He didn't hold an umbrella, and walked straight into the rain curtain, and he was completely drenched in a few seconds.

"Master," Xiao Fengzi hurried up with an umbrella, "Master, it's raining heavily outside, why don't you leave when the rain calms down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yunjian fell straight backwards, but fortunately Xiao Fengzi caught him in time, so he didn't fall too hard.

"Master! What's wrong with you, master! Come on! Come on!"

Li Yunjian gritted his teeth tightly and passed out. The water in the yard almost reached his chin, but he didn't feel it.

"According to the news from Meicheng's spies, the rebels seem to be gathering soldiers from Liling City, and His Royal Highness Yu Wang has also been arrested and imprisoned in Meicheng."

The news that Zhou Baoyong mentioned during the secret government caused an uproar among all the ministers.

Liling City is the fiefdom of King Yu, and the late emperor had some sympathy for the youngest son, pointing him to a rich fiefdom. Unexpectedly, Li Yundai was so insane that he directly occupied the magpie's nest and locked up the rightful owner.

"Based on the idea of ​​the emperor, should we take the initiative?"

Chu Jiaoyu led an army of 20 to wait in the northwest school grounds, waiting for an order, and immediately went south.

"The time has not come yet," Zhou Baoyong shook his head, "His Royal Highness Li Wang is unconscious at this moment, we need to wait for His Highness to wake up before making a decision."

From that day on, Li Yunjian has been in a coma until now. The imperial doctor said that there is nothing serious, but it looks like he is suffering from hysteria.

He often talks in his sleep, sometimes he is his father, sometimes he is his brother, but most of the time he is his senior brother.

"Although His Highness can inherit the great rule, but after all, he is still young, and he has been hit one after another. I don't know how to make His Highness get rid of his heart disease. The country cannot live without a king!"

The newly appointed Zuo Chengyou Fang Jing had just finished speaking, but Li Yunjian woke up that night.

The first thing he did after waking up was to summon the ministers of civil and military affairs. First, he spread the news of Li Yunye's death, and appointed a few military officers temporarily, vowing to kill Li Yundai himself.

You Fangjing made a suggestion at the right time: "Your Highness, the criminal Lu Jitang has defected to Meicheng. I believe that the emperor's death has something to do with him, so we should hunt him down together."

Zhou Baoyong immediately stood up and retorted: "When the emperor's accident happened, Yao Chuan had been studying hard in the emperor's mansion. I and all the students can testify. I don't know how Master You came to such a judgment?"

You Fangjing wanted to say something more, but was frightened back by Li Yunjian's look.

Only then did he remember that his colleagues had reminded him not to mention Lu Jitang before His Highness Li Wang.

Li Yunjian was seriously ill, and Lu Jitang, who was far away in Meicheng, was not much better. He just arrived in the rainy Meicheng, and he vomited and diarrhea for a few days because of the unacceptable water and soil. Dense rash.

Li Yundai shook his folding fan and complained about him: "Look at your squeamishness, those who don't know think I've tormented you."

Thinking of this, he closed his fan "shua", looked at the scenery in the garden, and said quietly: "However, I guess Li Yunjian already knew about the fact that you climbed into my bed by now, look, I I'm angry with him for you, should you thank me?"

Lu Jitang resisted the urge to scratch his arm, his gaze followed Li Yundai to the fat carp in the pond.

Li Yundai likes these exquisite scenery, even if he can't live in Meicheng for too long, he still has to be tidied up like the Imperial Garden, with rockery and famous flowers, all of which are indispensable.

"Yaochuan, I want you to do something for me. When the task is completed, you will come to Caixuan Pavilion tomorrow."

Caixuan Pavilion is the place where Li Yundai discusses matters with his advisers, and Li Yundai gave him an elegant name.

"Your Highness, just give orders." Lu Jitang promised, as long as he can enter the Caixuan Pavilion, he will be trusted by Li Yundai in the true sense.

"I want you to go to the dungeon," Li Yundai leaned closer to Lu Jitang's ear, "put my useless fourth brother..."

Lu Jitang opened his eyes slightly.

It is well known that King Yu was arrested by Li Yundai, but he did not expect Li Yundai to be so ruthless that he would kill someone within a few days of his arrest.

But in Lu Jitang's view, King Yu is just a tool to test whether he is loyal or not.

Whether King Yu stays or not has no effect on Li Yundai, but if Lu Jitang kills or not, one can see Lu Jitang's thoughts.

The little lady twisted her waist and brought up a plate, and Li Yundai grabbed her thin waist and pressed her into her arms.

"Yaochuan, you can use whichever you like." Li Yundai signaled, the little lady lifted the white cloth on the plate, and underneath was a sharp dagger and a glass of poisoned wine.

Without blinking, Lu Jitang took the dagger.

Li Yundai was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect that Lu Jitang, who is weak in culture and culture, would like such a cruel way, and then clapped his hands and laughed.

"I always feel that Yaochuan gives me a familiar feeling, but today I realize that what I see on you is my shadow!"

Yu Wang's death became a stepping stone for Lu Jitang to go deep into Li Yundai's military center. He combined what he saw and heard with his own analysis and wrote it in a secret letter in a special way. Constantly send back Jianyuan.

Over the past two months, Zhou Baoyong has received more than a dozen secret letters, all of which were short and credible, but none of them mentioned Li Yunjian.

Now is not the best time, Lu Jitang is waiting, waiting for Li Yunjian to come to Meicheng to pick him up.

Li Yundai was well-prepared and sent his troops northward. He didn't take Lu Jitang with him on the day he left, but left him in Meicheng instead.

"Yaochuan! Feed those fat fish for me, don't let them starve to death, next time we meet, I will make you prime minister!"

After speaking, he waved his horsewhip and walked at the forefront of the marching army.

The author says:

Li Yundai is actually a very romantic person, if not for the throne, he would probably be an idle poet who wanders around mountains and rivers

Happy Saturday, little friends!