I raised a husband in ancient times

The next day, the Chief Imperial Physician Lu Yiming, a genius physician Lu, went back to his room in the dark on a snowy night, broke his tailbone and broke a leg.

And he himself was lying on the bed happily eating the green grapes fed by Little Xing Xing: "Fu Lang peeled it, it's so sweet."

"Husband," Pei Xing hesitated to speak, "If the emperor finds out...it is a crime of deceiving the emperor."

Husband was carried back this morning, but he was terrified. The imperial guards said that his husband broke his leg and couldn't walk well. After hearing this, his mind went blank, and he didn't know how he got in in a daze.

How could the husband be so powerful that he would be injured?

Later, it was discovered that her husband was pretending, and he was so angry that he ignored him for a long time.

Lu Yiming grabbed Pei Xing and imprisoned him in his arms, leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "No problem, this is authorized by the emperor."

Seeing that Pei Xing frowned and wanted to say something, Lu Yiming spoke first: "Why is Fu Lang so sad? Could it be that Fu Lang doesn't want to enjoy the snow with me?"

"I thought about it!" Pei Xing repeated while clutching the skirt of his shirt tightly, "I don't want to."

Pei Xing's body was half hung on Lu Yiming's body, and he moved his butt a little while the other party was not paying attention, so as not to press his heavy body on her husband's legs.

When Lu Yiming saw this sneaky action, he was amused. Did he subconsciously feel that he was hurt?Nothing happened to his leg.

"Fu Lang doesn't believe me? Let's give it a try and see if I'm really 'unsuitable'."

After the trial failed, General Mu brought Xie Cheng into Ying's mansion through the side door, and came to visit Lu Yiming who was said to be sick in bed. After all, Lu Yiming had been an instructor for a few days and the effect was remarkable.

General Mu glanced at Lu Yiming's legs hidden under the quilt, and said meaningfully: "You are quite comfortable, it doesn't look like you have suffered a crime, I'm afraid you are very happy in your heart?"

Lu Yiming left a knowing smile, Gu Huan reacted, and patted his thigh with a fan, but there was no response: "You actually sneaked out of the palace pretending to be sick! Do you want to die?"

He quickly glanced at Pei Xing's rosy face, and noticed a small pile of grape skins left on the table, with an expression that I see through you: "A hero is sad when a beauty passes, and brother Lu is no exception."

General Mu's wife and daughter were still waiting in the carriage, and he didn't intend to stay long after seeing someone.

Today's New Year's Eve, at noon, the emperor hosted a banquet for all the officials. All officials of the third rank and above must bring their families to the scene. Firstly, it is to win people's hearts, and secondly, it is to choose relatives for the prince.

The eldest eldest prince has been married for many years and has only one daughter. The imperial concubine intends to find a concubine for him at the palace banquet. The second prince is weak and sick but has a son. Let alone the third prince, who has just performed the ceremony of the weak crown and has not yet married As a concubine and concubine, now that he is a prince, it is impossible to let him procrastinate. As for the other princes, if they can be selected, it will be double happiness, and if they cannot be selected, they can wait for the next year to discuss.

"I heard that the prince is not..." Do you like Long Yang?

"He has no control over the prince's marriage. It's not as easy as being a prince now. He doesn't have a concubine. Of course, he will be criticized by the civil and military officials of the court. Whether he is a royal heir or a stable position, even if He can't help him if he doesn't want to."

After chatting for a few more words, General Mu got up and left.

"General, be careful in everything."

This was the last sentence Lu Yiming said before General Mu and Xie Cheng left. Ying Li was keenly aware of the disturbance, and asked in a low voice, "Is something wrong with the palace?"

Lu Yiming pointed to his leg: "The emperor sent someone to beat me up and drive me out of the palace. Do you always think what your Majesty's intentions are?"

"What? What did the emperor do?"

Yingli turned up the volume, extremely surprised.

Ying Li and Gu Huan had different ideas. Although Lu Yiming looked disorganized, he didn't look like someone who would pretend to be sick just to reunite with his husband. He had previously imagined that the eldest prince sent someone to attack Lu Yiming. The other party took the opportunity to pretend to be sick to avoid disaster. Never thought that the black hand behind this scene is actually the emperor?

But according to the reports from the spies during this period, the emperor still favored Lu Yiming, and he summoned him for a pulse check every day. Now that the emperor was able to go to court with Lu Yiming, he contributed a lot. How could he turn his face inexplicably?

Ying Li's pitiful eyes fell on the quilt: "Then your legs and tailbone are really paralyzed?"

It's so pitiful. Fortunately, my closed disciple already has a son, and the incense can continue. Otherwise, I should really be ashamed of these ancestors.

Lu Yiming followed his wretched gaze to look at his lower body, with a black face and bent his legs to show that he was fine: "Put away your dirty thoughts."

It turned out to be fine, Ying Lao coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Didn't the Emperor secretly send someone to break your leg? Even the hidden guards have been fooled?"

"No, I talked to them. The emperor doesn't care about the process. What matters is the result. I go out of the palace for a vacation. This is the result the emperor wants. Why did he go to such lengths to drive me out? I can't understand it .”

Although Ying Li was curious about how Lu Yiming chatted with people, he finally focused on the emperor's transfer of Lu Yiming out of the palace.

"I'll keep an eye out."

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, here is not like the snow in the south of the Yangtze River that stops after a while, and the wind and snow are fierce. If it was a gentle snow rabbit yesterday, today it is a violent lion. It was postponed for the holding of the banquet, but there was a tendency to turn into Blizzard.

The wind and snow engulfed the backs of Ying Li and Gu Huan, Pei Xing rested on Lu Yiming's shoulder, his eyes fluttered with the red lantern dangling at the gate, and he was speechless for a while.

……

Different from the snow-white world, the red palace walls and hanging red lanterns add a touch of warmth to the cold and thin snow. When you step on the red carpet in the hall, the heat from your feet replaces the wind and snow outside.

The ministers and relatives are not in the same place, but in another hall next door.

General Mu looked around, greeted the prime minister and uncle Guo, and was led by the maid to sit down.

"The Grand General's demeanor, insisted on defending Wubeiguan for three days, fighting with his back, keeping the Dalai Kingdom's iron cavalry out, and protecting thousands of people in our Dajing Kingdom."

"It's ridiculous to think about it. The Dalai Kingdom was beaten and disarmed. They escaped and surrendered overnight."

All the surrounding ministers laughed, as if they had witnessed the scene with their own eyes, and they didn't hurt their backs while standing and talking.

General Mu listened to the compliments from the people around him, poured himself a bowl of wine in silence, and drank it down: "It's easy? If General Xie and his son hadn't blocked the three sides of Dalai Kingdom for me at Hangu Pass The siege, forcibly dragging away most of the troops, with reinforcements alone, it is absolutely impossible to win this battle. If I take all the merits of this battle, how can I be worthy of the brothers who died in the battle! How can I be worthy of the brothers who died in the Hangu Pass! General!"

General Mu filled a bowl of wine for the Minister of Rites who spoke just now and himself: "Drink."

In terms of drinking capacity, civil servants can't compare to these generals on the frontier, drinking like drinking water, but he started the topic, so he had to continue with a grim face.

After eating a bowl, the servant of the Ministry of Rites blushed like a tomato, and he was so dizzy that he was still willing to make love. After two more nights, he would have to lie down and go out.

Seeing this, General Mu poured himself another bowl, but this time he just took a sip. Naturally, the court wine is good wine. As for the people, they may not necessarily be good people.

With the movement of sipping wine, he secretly looked at the people and things around the palace banquet from the corner of his eye.

The imperial guards at the southeast corner and the gate glanced at him every once in a while, and there were some maids and eunuchs serving wine. Many people turned their heads to look at him inadvertently. Was it pure curiosity?Or hide the murderous intent?

"The Emperor is here!"

After the ministers arrived, the emperor was late.

Since the emperor asked Lu Yiming to treat him, his condition has improved. In the past few days, he has been taking care of his diet, and his face is radiant, unlike the emaciated and boneless appearance he had been lying down for a month before.At this time, he was sitting at the top with a sullen face, reminding the ministers below of the days and nights that were brutal and boundless.

"See Your Majesty!"

After the emperor took his seat, the palace banquet officially began.

The wind and snow outside the hall, and the singing and dancing inside the hall.

"Everyone who loves you has worked hard this year. Today on New Year's Eve, we don't talk about the affairs of the court, but only about poetry and songs." The emperor glanced across the audience and named one of them. How about one song?"

Minister of the Ministry of Rites stood up and tidied his clothes. He was not stage frightened. He was not good at fighting, but he could still show his skills when it comes to knowledge.

Someone started, and the atmosphere became lively.

After drinking for three rounds, the eldest prince got up and suggested: "The adults are all excellent in poetry and poetry, but there are not only civil servants but also military officials present, how about a sword dance with the prince, how about adding to the fun?"

All the civil and military officials present fell silent for a moment, not daring to take a breath. The lively atmosphere just now froze instantly. The emperor turned the jade finger on his thumb and stared at the smiling face of the eldest prince, as if he wanted to see what was coming. .

For a moment, he waved his hand in a disinterested manner: "Sure."

Seeing that the emperor was in a bad mood, Li Jiuren hurriedly ordered someone to serve a pot of his majesty's favorite "Zhuyeqing" and pour him a glass of wine.

The emperor held up his wine glass and drank while watching the sword dance.

If two people dance swords without a perfect tacit understanding, accidents are prone to happen if they are not careful.

The eldest prince clapped his hands, and several guards in strong clothes surrounded the two of them with wooden swords. The emperor's eyes froze, but after recognizing the faces of a few people, he relaxed again and concentrated on watching the dance.

……

Different from the romance here, Ying's house is full of swords and swords.

"You are not injured? Sure enough, the rumors are false."

Lu Yiming was standing at the door of the room, staring at the group of uninvited guests for a moment: "Who sent you here?"

After Ying Li and the others left, hundreds of men in black blatantly broke in, pointing at Lu Yiming and the others with the cold light of their swords.

Twenty or so people in Ying's mansion were so frightened that they shouted loudly, and the neighbors didn't dare to show their heads. They couldn't protect themselves, let alone report to the government.

"It doesn't matter who sent it, what matters is your head!"

Lu Yiming remained silent. Behind him were twenty unarmed servants, and in front of him were a hundred soldiers armed with murderous weapons. There was a huge difference in strength, and he was sure to die this time.

He glanced back at Pei Xing, who was holding the little corn, and asked the people not far away in a deep voice: "Is it just me who wants to put the head on?"

The leader chuckled: "Master Lu is indeed young and extremely innocent."

He quickly pulled out his sword, and didn't delay any longer: "Don't worry, Master Lu, I will kill you with one blow, and let you die happily."

Lu Yiming narrowed his eyes and waved his hand behind him. Xiao Miao stretched out multiple vines from under the snow and tied them to the other 19 people. Except for Pei Xing, a group of people fell down instantly.

Deeply shocked by this scene, the leader pressed the pause button and did not give any instructions for a while.

Why did the enemy suddenly fall?

Is it a conspiracy?

Pei Xing gently tugged at the corner of Lu Yiming's clothes: "Husband..."

Lu Yiming didn't turn around, and his tone was still uniquely gentle: "They're fine, you go in, the scene will be chaotic for a while, I can't bear to let Fu Lang have a needle eye."

Pei Xing tightened his grip on the little corn in his arms, and after bringing Mother Lu into the room, he obediently closed the door.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Yiming licked the corners of his dry mouth, his eyes were dark and pretentious, it didn't look like a lonely brave who was fighting to the death, but rather excited.

It's been a long time since I fought side by side with Xiao Miao, he smiled charmingly, but the man in black, who obviously has many advantages, felt a chill in his heart.

"Let's go, no one will stay!"

Lu Yiming rushed into the crowd, one by one, and the leader looked at the brothers who were falling one after another, his eyes were a little distracted.

What is this man's condition?

What's the situation with this vine!

They obviously have a large number of people, why is the situation one-sided?

Young people don't talk about martial arts!

Why does he have cheats!

"Wait, wait a minute! Stop it! If you have something to say, don't admit defeat?!"

Lu Yiming stepped on the head of the last person, pushed the leader's head into the snow, looked at the courtyard where the blood was flowing, but jumped over the gate and looked towards the direction of the palace.

He is like this here, so what about in the palace?

……

"it is good!"

There were applause one after another.

The first prince and the crown prince danced swords so freely that laymen could not see the deadly moves of the swords inside. They only felt the strong visual impact. General Mu squinted his eyes and subconsciously touched his side, but missed nothing.

I forgot, the weapons in front of Miansheng were confiscated.

"I didn't expect the First Prince and the Crown Prince to be so harmonious in private. This back and forth, paying attention to propriety, must have been rehearsing for a long time."

The sound of clanging weapons became louder and louder, and the two people's back and forth movements gradually accelerated, creating a tense atmosphere.

Everyone held their breath and focused, waiting for the climax, when a sudden soft sound pulled their immersed eyes back.

pat-

The wine glass rolled to the ground and rolled all the way to the bottom of the steps. At the edge of the sword dancing field, they raised their eyes cautiously from the glass and looked at the owner of the wine glass.

The emperor sitting there clutched his chest, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the wine glass on the ground, as if he was stunned, motionless.

What happened?

I don't know who was the first to react, and shouted: "Come on, escort!"

The imperial army came in swarms, instead of protecting the emperor, they pointed their weapons at the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, and the imperial army who originally held the wooden sword smashed the wooden sword to the ground, revealing the shadow of the sword wrapped inside.

The crown prince and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were surrounded by the forbidden army, and the eldest prince burst out laughing, first intermittently and then laughing wildly.

Holding his sword, he walked towards the emperor, and asked as he walked, "Father, how is this fine food and wine? Does it taste the same as the sake at the Qionglin Banquet?"

"It was your poison."

The emperor glanced at the sharp sword on his neck, moved up along the blade, saw the rampant smile on the eldest prince's face, paused for a second, ignored him, and turned his eyes away from the other party's face Moved away, turned to look at Li Jiuren who was standing aside with his head down.

He asked puzzledly, "Why?"

He confided his heart and regarded him as half of his relatives. Li Jiuren, who was the most trusted besides the empress, stabbed him in the end. He was more shocked by Li Jiuren's betrayal than the eldest prince holding the emperor. He really couldn't figure out which step went wrong.

As expected of someone who has been with the emperor for decades, he can tell what the other party is thinking at a glance. He seems to have thought of something funny: "Confidentially? Isn't a servant just a tool for your majesty to run errands, or come from the other leg?" Appropriate. Your Majesty has never regarded me as someone you can trust. Otherwise, why would you have talked with Dr. Lu about the establishment of the crown prince, but kept silent to me, and even transferred the slaves on purpose at that time? Isn’t it just to guard against me? Are you afraid that I will also stand in line? ?”

"It's ridiculous."

"Your Majesty, do you know why I am called Li Jiuren?" Li Jiuren raised his bloodshot eyes, the expression on his face was no longer flattering as before, and his eyes were full of hatred. It is not an exaggeration to call it twisted, "It is because there are ten people in my family. , in order to remember the nine relatives outside the palace, I chose it myself, and in the end it really became a name to commemorate the nine relatives."

"Your Majesty, before this servant entered the palace, his parents, grandparents, and grandparents were still there. The elder brother got married and had a child, and this servant was the second child. There was also a younger sister who was just able to speak. What a warm family, but it was completely destroyed the day your Majesty went to the lake. "

The warmth Li Jiuren recalled turned into a ferocious roar: "Guess, why did they die? Because you chose me as your personal eunuch back then, depriving me of the dignity that a man should have, not to mention the kind-hearted biological mother in your heart , and control all my relatives."

The emperor knew about this, and Li Jiuren once said: "Then why didn't you reject me at that time? Besides, didn't they live well?"

Li Jiuren noticed that the emperor's expression conveyed it as it should be, and the last trace of kindness was broken: "Hehe, can I, a commoner, refuse? My relatives are really good, and I don't need to be tortured anymore. The day after I entered the palace, All nine people were thrown into the wilderness! Thanks to my foolish loyalty, I saved every penny and handed it over to relatives outside the palace!"

"It's ridiculous! I thought they were living a good life, well-clothed and well-fed, but in fact, they had died long ago! And I only discovered the clue after the death of His Majesty's biological mother, and woke up! I was trapped in the palace for 40 years! I have been kept in the dark for 30 years, unable to see my relatives, and can only know how they are doing through the only letters, but in the end I found that the warmth in these letters is all fake! They are all fake! A fool for 30 years! Living in falsehood! You say why! You say!"

He wiped his tears, straightened his back and looked down at the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, and smiled happily: "Your Majesty must have never thought about who Queen Lingchi is?"

Li Jiuren stared at the emperor all the time, of course he noticed that his pupils shrank suddenly and he was extremely angry, and this appearance made him very comfortable.

When the emperor gave up the empress because of the throne, Ling Chi and Houbu didn't dare to look at the coffin because of guilt. If he had just glanced at it, he would have known how many knife marks and rotten wounds there were on the body under the fine clothes.

"I asked someone to take the prison of the female prisoner in Dali Temple. I tried everything. You don't know how beautiful the screams are. I really want His Majesty to listen to it. How much the woman I love has suffered. After the humiliation, I couldn’t hold on to my death, and for eight full hours, if it wasn’t for the scars on my face and neck, I really wanted to take off my facial features and make wine for His Majesty to drink.”

The emperor clenched his fist and slammed it on the table, glaring angrily, and was cut open by the sharp knife on his neck.

"Crazy! You crazy! I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm crazy. I've been pretending to be crazy for ten years. Is Your Majesty afraid? Oh, I forgot to say, Your Majesty still has a secret about the Empress, right? I finally found the evidence from the late Empress Dowager some time ago."

Li Jiuren took a step back and looked at the prince who was surrounded by the forbidden army: "His Royal Highness doesn't know who his biological mother is, right? The queen mother you call now is not your biological mother."

The prince met Li Jiuren's eyes, making him in a trance for a moment: "It really looks like that man's eyes, no wonder Your Majesty is so biased."

"Li Jiuren, shut up! You have no right to mention her! I order you to shut up!"

He smirked at the civil and military officials, like a vicious dog from hell: "Hahaha, you must not believe it, you and the sixth prince came from the same mother, and you were adopted by other concubines back then, just to protect you." Your thoroughness, you will be able to recognize each other after ten years, but..."

"Li Jiuren! Shut up!!"

The emperor didn't let him talk, so he wanted to talk about it.

"In order to protect this supreme position, the current emperor has compromised with all civil and military officials, hahaha! Bullshit love is like a mountain, it is his own decree to execute the queen, that is, the imperial decree of your birth mother, dare not recognize you, it is his guilty conscience! "

"He doesn't care about the choices he made before! That's why he still doesn't recognize you! He didn't tell you that you are the eldest sons, and it's only natural for you to inherit the throne! It's because he is a coward! He doesn't dare!"

Li Jiuren finished speaking in one breath, feeling refreshed, he was going to die anyway, the emperor didn't feel like this, he really felt at ease, finally avenged his relatives in the sky, and died without regret!

However, his excitement didn't last long, he stopped when he swept past the prince, and asked with a calm face: "Why do you have such an expression, why don't you hate him?!"

The prince's expression was different from the others, neither angry nor surprised, as if he knew it long ago.

"You know this? Why do you know this!" The prince's pleasure of revenge was greatly reduced, and Li Jiuren yelled at him like a madman.

The emperor endured the stabbing pain in his chest, and looked at the prince. As expected, the other person's face did not change much, and it could even be said to be indifferent.

His face turned pale, the prince actually knew about it, but he never mentioned it!I have always...did not recognize him.

Is he blaming him?

The prince did not refute, but nodded at him: "I know."

how do you knowHow do you know?This is not the result I want!You should hate, wish you could kill him! "

The eldest prince glared at Li Jiuren, dissatisfied that he stole his limelight. Although he was very surprised by the truth, so what?Is it related to him?

He is going to be the emperor, does it matter who the prince's biological mother is?

The eldest prince signaled the imperial army to drag the crazy Li Jiuren aside, and continued to take back his initiative: "Father, please issue an edict."

Uncle Guo brought a blank imperial decree and a pen, ink and inkstone from somewhere, and placed it in front of the emperor.

The emperor asked, "Why do you want to rebel?"

Uncle Guo said casually: "You know, since the queen mother is willing to join hands to get rid of the queen, she naturally wants the eldest prince's biological mother, that is, his niece, to take the back seat. I'm just helping him."

"Haven't you coveted the throne?"

The eldest prince interrupted him: "Don't sow discord!"

The eldest prince saw that he hadn't made a move, and said: "What? Waiting for your hidden guards? Ah, I forgot to mention, they were suppressed by five hundred elite soldiers outside, and they couldn't get in."

As he spoke, he took off the outer hardcover, revealing the golden dragon robe inside, with a golden dragon head embroidered on his chest, which was much more beautiful than the emperor's dragon robe with traces of blood stains on it.

He leaned in front of the emperor to show off, like a child begging for sugar: "Father, tell me, does my son look good in this dress? Is it more suitable than the prince?"

After waiting for a long time for no reply, his face darkened, and his tone became even colder: "Father, no wonder you always favor the crown prince. It turns out that you are the seed of the queen, but what about me? Is it just for you to grind the crown prince's younger brother's teeth?" What about my dog’s bone? It’s just a pity. God’s calculation is not as good as man’s calculation. My dog’s bone is so hard that it stuck the dog to death. Don’t you think it’s interesting?”

The emperor's eyes remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, looking at the eldest prince was like looking at a spoiled child, he did not have the anger he faced Li Jiuren before, nor did he cast unnecessary gazes.

The First Prince didn't like the look in his eyes, and was furious. He threw away the long sword, grabbed the opponent by the front, pulled him up and threw him aside: "Old man, get up and let me sit in this seat!"

He looked at the dragon chair preciously, felt it here and there, sat down slowly, and sighed comfortably: "Ah, sure enough, the emperor's seat is spacious, how can it be compared with the low table with bent legs below."

Following the example of the emperor, the eldest prince raised his hand and said with a smile to the officials below: "Everyone loves you!"

He glanced at all the civil and military officials, and also fixed his eyes on the straight-backed crown prince in the center of the imperial army, and suddenly felt irritating: "Come here, dig out the crown prince's eyes for me!"

One second, two seconds...

No one moved, the prince's flat eyes gradually turned into pity.

"Didn't you hear my words?! What are you doing in a daze!"

The few imperial guards who were dancing swords just now finally made a move. In the astonishment of the eldest prince, they turned their backs to the prince and pointed their swords at him on the high seat!

Premonitioning that the situation was wrong, the eldest prince was obviously panicked, pointed at the prince and a group of people and shouted: "You dare to make trouble, come here, take them down!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!!"

The emperor couldn't stop laughing wildly. He spit out bloody saliva, sprayed it on the eldest prince's sleeve, and said to one of the people in front of the prince, "An Yi, let's do it."

He guessed that there would be such an incident today, not because he didn't want to deal with him in advance, but because he wanted to hone the crown prince, and because he wanted to wipe out all the old foxes like the regent. The arrangement took so long, Lu Yiming sent him out of the palace, and sent the imperial army and The dark guards were transferred away as planned, and he did not believe that the eldest prince and the regent would not act.

The Imperial Army heard An Yi's signal and filed in, and the princeling Jiang Runshan came to rescue him in time with the city guards. Several military officers, including Ying Li, took the opportunity to deal with the little Luo Luo around him. The general stood in front of the emperor spontaneously, just in case.

The rebel was quickly apprehended, using the emperor himself as a bait, and a drama ended.

When the eldest prince was dragged away, he still had an unbelievable expression on his face, and kept muttering: "This is impossible, I am the emperor! This is impossible!"

When Uncle Guo passed by the emperor, he sighed: "You are not suitable to be an emperor. As for me, I probably have selfish intentions. Who wouldn't want to try the position of emperor?"

The eldest prince who had not yet left the hall yelled at Uncle Guo, as if he couldn't believe that Uncle Guo really had such an idea!Thanks to him trusting him wholeheartedly!

The mastermind who forced the palace to rebel was imprisoned. The emperor picked a few flea clowns, but did not imprison all the members of the eldest prince's party.

As for Li Jiuren, the emperor is a bit complicated.

He really regards the other party as a confidant, there is no doubt about it, but this subtle emotion has disappeared after the incident just now.

"Hehe, I lost. I really regret it. I should have replaced that jug of wine with lethal poisoned wine. Forget about poisoning you to death."

The emperor pursed his lips and didn't say much. He originally planned to let him experience the pain of the empress and torture him to death, but in the end he changed his mind and was dragged down to death.

When the dust settled, the prince and the emperor looked at each other from a distance, and the father and son didn't know how to face it.

……

Snowy night, New Year's Eve.

With disheveled hair, the emperor turned away from others, and after finishing writing the imperial edict, he paced slowly in the huge bedroom alone.

The empty dormitory was devoid of people at all. The biological mother had left, the empress had left, the queen mother had left, and now Li Jiuren had also left. He seemed to be a loner.

He poured himself a glass of wine, shook it evenly, looked at the reflection on the glass, smiled slightly, and drank it down.

Lu Yiming was kicked out of the palace by him just for now.

The emperor lay back on the dragon bed and covered himself with a quilt, a burst of piercing pain and suffocating pain swept over him.

It turns out that it is so easy to face death. I hope that in the next life, Wan'er and Wan'er can become a pair of ordinary husbands. Born in the emperor's family, there are too many things to do.

But it was a pity that I couldn't see Xiao Liu.

The snow gradually stopped at night, and the eunuch who guarded the gate rubbed his hands and pushed the door open.

Soon, a sharp voice broke the silence, startling thousands of piles of snow.

"The emperor is dead!"

The author has something to say: It's me again...the person who updates in the middle of the night, it's really hard to be scheming...I have confirmed my eyes, and I am not worthy of writing.The big chapter is presented (the double update mentioned a long time ago?) There should be a final chapter in the main text.

Let’s talk about the emperor, he is actually quite contradictory. When he was young, he sacrificed his lover for the throne, and after losing it, he fell in love again. Maybe he just touched himself after all.

Friendly reminder: The stupid author’s place suddenly dropped in temperature today. It dropped by more than ten degrees in one afternoon and froze to death. Friends, please keep warm~

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