My parrot turned out to be your majesty

Since the founding of the Li Kingdom, every year on the first day of the year, all the officials will be entertained in the palace, and the monarchs and ministers will have fun together to show their gratitude.

This year is no exception.

Li Xingxu sat at the highest position, and Liu Wuyu took the second place.

This is a palace banquet, not a family banquet. Except for the queen, other concubines are not allowed here.

If there is a concubine whom the emperor loves very much, an exception can be made to bring her.

So sitting at the palace banquet at this time was Yan Ai with a happy face.

Li Xingsu let Yan Ai come here not because he doted on Yan Ai, but because he valued this woman on the bright side and stabilized Liu Yongchang.

The officials below said auspicious words, but not to Li Xingsu, but to Liu Yongchang, who was the most important person below.

Li Xingsu was drinking wine, half-squinting his deer eyes to look at the people below.

He knew that he was not good at drinking, so he picked it up and pretended to take a small sip.

The palace banquet was coming to an end, and the glass of wine hadn't been finished yet.

Liu Wuwu watched him sip his wine bit by bit, feeling amused in his heart.

I just feel that the little emperor is like a young deer, sticking out the tip of his pink tongue to lick the water.

He glanced over Li Xingsu's thin clothes, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

Li Xingsu was restless all night because of his fiery eyes.

The tips of his ears were burning, and he was dressed extremely formally tonight, with his hair tied up and not a single strand of hair was exposed.

Naturally, she couldn't stop her red ears.

For no reason, Liu looked at the little emperor's red agate ears, thinking that the cold wind had blown his ears red.

Li Xingsu glared at Liu Wugu angrily, stood up and toasted and said, "Dear dears, I wish you all the best of today every year, and today every year."

The officials stood out of their seats and knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live long live long live long live long live my emperor."

After drinking and eating, a group of people moved to Fengming Terrace, and the end of the palace banquet always ended with the opera troupe singing.

This habit has been around since the Tai | ancestors, Tai | ancestors were born in the infancy, when they were young, they wanted to go to the theater but had no money.

After becoming an emperor, he liked to invite troupes to the palace to sing.

For no reason, Liu didn't like to listen to operas. He came from modern times and was used to watching TV dramas.

To put it bluntly, they are rough people.

He changed his clothes on the way to the imperial garden, but turned to find Mrs. Tang by himself.

A group of people here arrived at Fengming Terrace.

Li Xingxu sat in the highest position, he was sitting in an excellent position for watching a play, the stage was facing him.

There are circles of lanterns hanging around to ensure that everyone can see the people on the stage clearly at night.

When everyone is done, the stage is still empty.

Eunuch Cao leaned over and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, is the servant going to urge you?"

Li Xingsu glanced at the empty chair beside him, and Liu Wuyu hadn't come yet.

"Forget it, wait a little longer and let them go on stage when they are ready."

Behind the stage, a group of people neatly surrounded a tall man with a painted face.

Behind them, the gagged master of the theatrical troupe was trembling.

"Head, the queen hasn't come yet, what should I do?"

The leading man said in a deep voice, "I can't wait any longer."

"But……"

"But what, you can sing? Or are you singing?"

In order to let more people in, they left only the theater troupe leader alone to lead them into the palace.

The leading man made up his mind: "If you can't kill the queen, wouldn't it be better to kill the emperor?"

"superior."

The officials outside became a little noisy, talking about what the troupe was waiting for after a long time.

Suddenly a cold light pierced the curtain, and people wearing troupe costumes painted with various watercolor rouges came out of the chrysalis.

The little emperor looked at the stage in surprise, what kind of play is this?

Those people straightened the stage and attacked Li Xingsu.

"Protect the Emperor!"

"Protect Liu Xiang!!"

Most of the courtiers ran towards Liu Yongchang, while a few guards stood in front of Li Xingsu.

Li Xingsu stood up and watched the realistic scene without changing his expression.

He doesn't know martial arts, and it is impossible to avoid it.

Li Xingxu's mind was spinning fast, who arranged the assassination?

Liu Yongchang?No, no, he had no reason to do that.

Zhang Cheng'en?No, no, he has no reason.

Who else could it be, who else could it be?

Li Xingsu's eyes suddenly fell on the empty chair next to him.

When is it bad to change clothes, but before the assassination?

no it won't be him

There were so many thoughts in his mind, but only for a moment, the two guards fell in front of him.

The sound of swords meeting, the sound of cutting flesh and blood, the panicked exclamation of the officials, was also mixed with Yan Ai's piercing screams.

Liu Yongchang ordered several guards to help, but left some guards by his side to prevent sudden attacks.

The guards stepped forward to engage the assassins.

But there were too few people standing in front of Li Xingsu, and a long sword appeared in front of him.

The guard who fell to the ground grabbed the assassin's foot with his last strength.

Li Xingsu wanted to hide, but the speed of the assassin was too fast for him, so he couldn't avoid it.

The sword deviated an inch, and then firmly pierced into Li Xingsu's body.

After finding Mrs. Tang, who was going to warm the little emperor, Liu Wuwu, who was wondering if he could get a kiss by the way, saw this scene when he came back for no reason.

Eye canthus split.

He threw out Tang Pozi in his hand, and hit the assassin's head accurately.

The assassin died immediately.

Liu Wuyuan circulated internally, and within two breaths, he arrived at Li Xingsu's side.

He hooked up a sword on the ground with his foot, and then with a flying kick, he stabbed the sword into the chest of an assassin not far away.

More than 20 assassins were quickly killed by the guards.

Before the last assassin died, he pulled the bow and arrow in his hand.

Arrows pierced the night, burning red smoke high in the sky.

Liu Wuyuan hugged Li Xingsu who was limply down, with a flustered expression: "How are you?"

Li Xingsu couldn't open his eyes: "I hurt so much..."

"Call the imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!" Liu Wuyu yelled at Eunuch Cao who was stunned aside.

Eunuch Cao woke up like a dream, and walked away.

Liu Wuyu held Li Xingsu's hand, feeling panicked like never before.

He coaxed in a hoarse voice, "Xing Xing is good, don't sleep."

"Don't sleep, don't sleep."

Liu Wuyu pulled out a smile: "Didn't you call me shameless?"

"If you dare to sleep in today, I will dare to sleep with you tomorrow."

The handsome man put his forehead against the pale-faced person in his arms and closed his eyes, his words were almost pleading: "Don't sleep, don't sleep..."

Liu Yongchang came over and looked at the eyes of the two, "How is the emperor?"

Liu did not look up for no reason, he could not forget the scene just now.

There are so many guards guarding Liu Yongchang, but what about the little emperor?

A strong killing intent flashed in his lowered eyes, Liu Yongchang, he will kill.

Carrying him back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Liu Wuyu held Li Xingsu's hand and kept rubbing it, but his face was gloomy like water.

The imperial physicians came panting, and Liu Yongchang whispered a few words to them before they entered the palace.

"How is it?" Liu Wuyuan asked the imperial physician who had seen the situation in a deep voice.

The chief physician, with a gray beard, knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "This, the emperor hurts the heart..."

Liu stood up for no reason, "Do your best to treat it."

After finishing speaking, he left quickly, and Liu Yongchang who was standing at the door stopped him: "Where is the queen going?"

Liu gave him a cold look for no reason: "It's useless for me to stay here."

"Of course I go back to the palace to sleep."

After speaking, he pushed Liu Yongchang away and left.

Before Liu Yongchang could speak again, he disappeared.

The night was dark, and a figure was walking quickly in the dark night.

If someone sees it, they may suspect that they have seen a ghost. This is not a speed that humans can achieve at all.

The wind whizzed past and blew on Liu Wuyu's face. The cold wind was like a knife, but Liu Wuyu's face was colder than the winter wind.

Er Qiansong was sleeping soundly under the warm blanket when a loud noise woke him up.

He sat up abruptly: "Who?"

Then he saw the collapsed door, as if he knew who it was...

Liu Wuyu left without saying a word, carrying the man on his shoulders.

Er Qiansong screamed on his shoulder: "My lord! My lord! What are you doing!"

"I haven't got any clothes on yet!! It's cold, so I just put on a middle coat."

"You broke my door again, you..."

"Shut up!" Liu Wuyuan's cold voice came.

Hearing the coldness in Liu Wuyuan's tone, Er Qiansong shut his mouth immediately.

Being carried on his shoulders, he only felt the wind whistling.

He twisted his face silently, it hurts, it hurts so much.

Feeling the speed of advancement, Er Qiansong sighed in his heart, is the prince really, is he still human?

No matter how many thoughts I have in my mind, I dare not say another word.

After being carried to the front of the palace, Er Qiansong endured it again and again, but he dared to speak: "This is the palace, my lord, is it really okay to go in like this?"

Liu, who resisted being able to walk like flying alone, ignored him for no reason, quickly passed through the palace gate, and walked on the roof.

Er Qiansong's eyes widened, filled with amazement.

A group of people guarding the emperor saw the queen returning with a person on her back.

Liu Yongchang asked immediately: "Queen, who is this?"

Liu turned his head and sneered for no reason: "None of your business."

He bumped Liu Yongchang straight away and walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After putting Er Qiansong down, Liu Wuyuan pointed to Li Xingsu on the bed: "Cure him."

Er Qiansong looked at the person, his eyes were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets, there was no need for Liu Wuyuan to say anything, and he walked quickly to the bed to feel his pulse.

"This, this, this...Liu Xiang, this." The imperial physician suddenly became anxious, and shouted at Liu Yongchang.

Liu Yongchang's face was gloomy and his eyes fell on Liu Wuyu: "Queen! You are so brave!"

For no reason, Liu stared at Er Qiansong to see a doctor, and didn't even pay him any extra glances.

"Come on!"

"Ridiculous!" Liu Yongchang and Er Qiansong shouted at the same time.

Liu looked at Er Qiansong for no reason, his voice hoarse and nervous: "What?"

"He hurt his lungs, how could he use such a heavy medicine! I checked his pulse, and his pulse was in confusion. Obviously, someone used a heavy medicine on him."

"What happens with heavy medicine?"

Er Qiansong shook his head: "He is weak now, and he can't stand the heavy medicine at all, and he may die."

For no reason, Liu looked at the imperial physician with an undisguised killing intent, "Can they know what you said?"

Er Qiansong sneered: "Any qualified doctor will know."

Liu Yongchang stood up: "Queen, you find someone to talk nonsense here, do you want to rebel?"

Liu Wuyuan walked slowly towards a guard and drew his knife.

"Queen! I think you are acting recklessly!" Liu Yongchang yelled loudly, and said to the guards, "Take him down!"

The guards surrounded him, but they couldn't catch Liu Wuyu.

Liu Wuyu walked directly behind them, cutting the life of an imperial doctor with a single sword.

Like a ghost in the night.

Seeing that he couldn't catch him, Liu Yongchang shouted sharply: "Catch that person who is seeing the emperor!"

The next second, a long sword lay across his neck.

For no reason, Liu's deep voice was like the whisper of a monster: "Guess, are they faster, or my sword?"

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