After I broke up with the emperor

The earthen Buddha statue was in disrepair for a long time, and the wrist suddenly broke, smashing Li Yunjian who was sitting underneath listening to the old monk's chanting.

Li Yunjian's head was bleeding, and he fell unconscious on the spot. Fortunately, the Buddha statue is not made of stone. After being seen by the imperial doctor, he may have some brain concussion, but overall it is not a serious problem.

But that's the thing that sounds weird.

How could a good statue suddenly fall down? Could it be that, as Tian Bao said, he made a wish to the Buddha and asked the Buddha to show his spirit and gave Li Yunjian a slap in the face?

The imperial physicians bandaged Li Yunjian's head, and the abbot of Zhanshan Temple had time to squeeze in to take a look. Seeing the unconscious person on the bed, he blamed himself very much.

"Amitabha, it rained for a whole month last month, and the temple is damp. The Buddha statue has some cracks. I should have repaired it earlier, but the emperor was surprised."

There is a lot of rain in the mountains, and the bedding still needs to be baked every day. This Buddha statue has been built for decades, and now it has to be rebuilt.

As the old monk spoke, he glanced at Li Yunjian again, shaking his head frequently, "Amitabha, Amitabha."

I don't know how to punish their crimes when the emperor woke up, but now it's a catastrophe.

Tian Bao cried until his eyes were swollen. After the abbot mentioned this, he lowered his head and wiped his tears again.

"No, it's my fault, I made a wish with the Buddha..."

I don't know what he wished, but it probably wasn't a good thing. Lu Jitang patted Tian Bao's back, finally coaxed him from crying, and quickly asked Xiao Xizi to take him out to find Han Shuo.

Lu Jitang sat by the bed, stared at Li Yunjian for a while, then turned around and said:

"Little Eunuch Feng, go and tell everyone to keep their mouths shut, and they must not spread the word. If today's news gets out, no one will be able to escape when Yun An wakes up. Do you understand what I mean?"

Regardless of whether the good Emperor is unconscious or not, if someone with a heart is to know that he was injured by a Buddha statue, something might go wrong.

Everyone in Jianyuan believed in Buddhism, and he didn't want Li Yunjian to bear any other name.

Little Eunuch Feng subconsciously nodded in response, and was about to run out, stopped the car at the door, and turned his head in surprise.

"Master Lu, Lu..."

Mr. Lu, is this back to normal?

"Well," Lu Jitang nodded calmly, "Go quickly."

"Okay, okay! This servant is going!" Little Eunuch Feng ran out excitedly, the corners of his grinning mouth never closing.

This is amazing, their emperor smashed his head, and Mr. Lu recovered!

Lu Jitang took care of Li Yunjian in the middle of the night, and finally couldn't take it anymore. He closed his eyelids and fell asleep. When he woke up again, he heard the lowered voice of Little Eunuch Feng.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up! Your Majesty!"

Lu Jitang got up, squinted his eyes and asked: "The imperial physician said yesterday that it will take three or four days before I wake up. Is there something urgent?"

Little Eunuch Feng had a bitter face, holding a stack of memorials in his arms, "Master Lu, yesterday's memorial has not yet been approved, what should we do?"

Those papers were backlogged for two days on Little Eunuch Feng's chin, and there must be something urgent in them, otherwise Little Eunuch Feng wouldn't be in such a hurry.

Lu Jitang rubbed his eyes and got off the bed, put on some clothes and walked to the next room, then waved to Mr. Feng.

"Let me do it."

When he was still in the Emperor's Mansion, he often helped Li Yunjian copy books, and he could imitate Li Yunjian's characters to a good degree.

As soon as he opened the first memorial, Lu Jitang saw two large characters on it.

Choose concubine.

"..." Lu Jitang didn't move, the tip of his pen fell, imitating Li Yunjian's handwriting and wrote the word "refutation", which means to directly reject and not agree.

When I touched the second memorial and opened it, I saw two familiar big characters again.

Choose concubine.

Lu Jitang was stunned for a while, and glanced at the signature of the booklet. It was probably a new official, and he didn't recognize it.

Siping and stable, he wrote the word "refutation", and Lu Jitang opened the third book.

Fortunately, this memorial did not mention those insignificant things, but mentioned the flood in Huaizhou.

Huaizhou is close to the Huai River. The Huai River breaches every two years and changes its course every [-] years. It just so happens that the terrain of Huaizhou is very complicated and difficult to manage. Lu Jitang looked at the days of Zuo, half a month has passed, and he doesn't know what is going on with the Huai River.

He pondered for a moment, then took a pen to criticize, he had a good candidate for the flood, and he was the Lu family's old Lu Yueting.

Lu Yueting is currently working in the Ministry of Industry and grew up in Huaizhou. He is no stranger to floods. The most important thing is to choose someone he can trust when Li Yunjian is still unconscious.

Lu Jitang carefully wrote down some of his own views on water control, took out this memorial and asked Eunuch Feng to send it down the mountain quickly.

The fourth memorial seemed to have been delivered from far away, and the edges and corners became tattered. Lu Jitang carefully opened it to read, and was stunned after reading the beginning.

This was actually a memorial sent back from Huzhou, and the above content told him that the empress's body was still not found this time.

It will take at least a month for this memorial to go from Huzhou to Jianyuan. It is also possible that the deadline Li Yunjian gave to Huzhou is January. The news of his return has not been delivered to Huzhou. Played back first.

Li Yunjian has been looking for him.

Lu Jitang touched the memorial, and suddenly wanted to meet Li Yunjian.

At this moment, Tian Bao came in cautiously with candles in his arms. Lu Jitang took a look and asked puzzledly, "Tian Bao, what are you doing holding some candles?"

Tian Bao walked to the small table, very innocent: "I want to pray for my father."

"Pray?" Lu Jitang picked up a white candle and played with it for a while, then ordered: "Go, light these candles for your father."

"Okay." Tian Bao nodded obediently, ran to Li Yunjian's room, surrounded Li Yunjian's bed, lit the candles one by one, then pulled a soft cushion and knelt on the head of the bed, taking Li Yunjian's place. Chanting.

What I read is the Sutra of the Past Life.

"Amilitus, Pozi, Amiridus..."

Not knowing what was guiding him, it was only the second night that Li Yunjian woke up suddenly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a circle of candles lit next to his bed, and Tian Bao knelt by the bed and chanted sutras, wiping tears from time to time.

Li Yunjian thought he was dead.

"Ami, Ami, Mi—"

What's the matter, Tian Bao scratched his ears, and habitually looked up at Li Yunjian on the bed, startled.

"Father! Father, you're awake!" He threw himself on Li Yunjian and admitted his mistake first, "Father, I shouldn't have made a wish with the Buddha and told him to slap you."

"..." Li Yunjian felt a dull pain in his head, he thought about what Tian Bao said before he thought of looking for Lu Jitang.

"Where's your father?"

"Daddy is going to approve the memorial."

Criticism?Li Yunjian raised his head excitedly, the pain made him gasp.

"Which batch of memorials are you in?" Li Yunjian breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat up.

Tian Bao pointed out, and replied, "It's next door."

Li Yunjian stood up, walked out unsteadily, let Tian Bao lead the way, and went to the next door to find Lu Jitang.

Lu Jitang was reading the memorial, still muttering something, Li Yunjian only heard what he was talking about when he got closer.

"Choose concubine, choose concubine, choose concubine, choose what concubine!"

As he said that, Lu Jitang picked up the brush, without concealing his handwriting, he wrote the word "refutation" on the memorial randomly, and threw it aside casually.

There were more than a dozen memorials piled up on the corner of the table, all of which were for Li Yunjian to choose a concubine.

"Brother." Li Yunjian called him softly, Lu Jitang turned around when he heard the voice, and saw Li Yunjian standing there with a pale face.

"Are you awake?" Lu Jitang quickly stood up and held his arms, helped him to sit on the stool, and poured him another cup of tea.

Li Yunjian looked down, the shoes and socks were well worn on Lu Jitang's feet.

"Brother, how are you?"

Lu Jitang went back and forth in the room, took the medicine powder, and then went to get a clean scarf, Li Yunjian's eyes kept following his figure.

"Brother is all right."

Just now I asked Lu Jitang, now Li Yunjian can be sure that Lu Jitang is really well.

"Well, it's all right, I remember it all." Lu Jitang was busy changing Li Yunjian's medicine, and said casually, but unexpectedly heard a sob.

Lu Jitang paused for the hand that tied the scarf.

"I made a wish in front of the Buddha, as long as you can be well, I can do anything." Li Yunjian said, closing his eyes tightly, forcing back the tears that were about to overflow, and sighed, "Fortunately, the Buddha I heard."

Fortunately, the Buddha heard it, and he lost his head, but Lu Jitang's was healed.

It's worth it, it's all worth it.

Unexpectedly, Li Yunjian made such a wish in front of the Buddha, Lu Jitang touched the top of his hair, and then smoothly tied the scarf with a bow behind his head.

"Brother." Li Yunjian looked at the void affectionately, stretched out his hand to reach Lu Jitang's, but it was in vain.

Only then did Lu Jitang realize that something was wrong.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

He quickly lowered his head to check Li Yunjian's eyes, but he was grabbed by the waist and put into his arms.

"It's okay, it's okay, brother, don't move, there are many you now, I can't tell which one is the real you."

Lu Jitang's brows were deeply frowned, and he hurriedly called the little Eunuch Feng to find the imperial physician, Li Yunjian, what kind of disease is this called?How can I see so many of him?

The imperial physician hurried over, raised five fingers sleepily, and held them in front of Li Yunjian's eyes.

"Your majesty, look at my minister, how much is this?"

Li Yunjian counted from the far left to the far right, and it took him a cup of tea before he could count.

"Don't count!" Lu Jitang pushed aside the imperial physician, and looked carefully at Li Yunjian's eyes.

The eyeballs are clear and clear, and there seems to be no problem.

"Probably because I touched my head, I became dizzy for a while. Let's get some sleep today, and I'll see you tomorrow. Go ahead."

"Yes, yes, the old minister resigned." The imperial physician resentfully withdrew his hand, tucked into his sleeve and retreated.

Lu Jitang brought Li Yunjian back to the bed.

"Go to bed early, and I'll call the imperial physician to show you tomorrow, maybe you'll be fine if you open your eyes tomorrow morning, don't worry."

Li Yunjian didn't reply, he held onto Lu Jitang's hand tightly and didn't let go.

Lu Jitang understood, took off his boots and went to bed, leaned against the head of the bed, and slowly patted Li Yunjian's back with his hand.

Put him to sleep like you did when you were a kid.

The author says:

Yesterday’s comment made me laugh so hard, a sister said it was consecrated by the Buddha hahahahahahahahahahahaha

Buddha: Thank you for the invitation, that’s called Kailao