Chapter 540: The person who wrote the story

Emperor Yanling was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period. Although he had four princes, he did not have a prince.
Neither the grand prince who was born out of the family nor the four most favored princes could become the prince of Yanling.
There are no princes or princes in Yanling. Those princes who have been princes for many years are still princes. They live in the imperial palace, one person by one palace, and they are very close, but there is no intersection.
Everyone knew that Emperor Yanling hated princes forming parties the most, so even if the princes wanted to form parties, they hid in the dark and did not dare to show it.
The palace where the eldest prince lives is called Zhaoyang Hall, which is located in the northeast corner of the imperial city. It occupies a large area and fits his status as the eldest prince.
The eldest prince was the eldest son of the former queen and the eldest son of Emperor Yanling. According to the ancestral system, he was the next Emperor Yanling. However, the ancestral system seemed to be less important in the generation of Emperor Yanling. The Emperor Yanling was not the eldest son, but he became the current Emperor Yanling.
And now, the Yanling Emperor's preference for the four princes is known to the government and the public, and no one thinks that the big prince can become the next emperor.
This eldest prince seems to know it too, so many years ago, he began to stay simple. Over the years, there has been no bad news.
It's just that it's too deep to be simple, and it makes the ruling and the opposition seem to forget that there is a great prince like him in this world.
As a result, he felt bad, so a few months ago, when a master of the academic palace, who claimed to be Jiang, walked into the Zhaoyang Hall, the fire of desire in the elder prince's heart became more intense.
The Master Jiang first thought about using the Jingnan famine to get the great prince to gather people's hearts, so that Emperor Yanling would lose the support of his ministers, but he was not a fool, knowing that this was only based on the Jingnan famine. I definitely couldn't let my father abdicate, so I was struggling all the time.
But after encountering this rain in the past two days, the prince changed his mind.
He thought he could take a gamble.
So from a few days ago, he began to frequently meet with some ministers outside the palace. The most common of these were the commanders of the Forbidden Army.
The grand prince’s thoughts are extremely extreme, thinking that if he fails in the end, he will directly force the palace. Now is his only chance. He really wants to grasp it. If he does not grasp the current situation, Yanling's throne will really be possible later. We are getting away from him.
This is his only chance.
At sunset, he returned from outside the palace and returned to Zhaoyang Hall. After chatting with Master Jiang for a few words, he walked into the study and walked into the dark room inside, where he had prepared for so many years.
The dark room at the back of the study is very simple. It is a row of files with the hobbies of the ministers in the central government and the situation at home. Some ministers like to gamble, and some like to hire prostitutes.
Some ministers like painting and calligraphy, some ministers...
Judging from these files, maybe the ministers of the entire Yanling Dynasty are on it.
How much time does it take to collect?
From this point of view, the eldest prince did spend a lot of thought.
He walked into the dark room and wanted to take a look at the files. Although he had already learned the hobbies of these ministers very well, he still wanted to take a look, feeling a little more in his heart.
But when he walked in and saw the young man sitting inside, his heart trembled slightly.
It was a young man in a blue shirt, his face was very pale, and he should have some kind of illness. At this moment, he was sitting on his favorite chair in the daytime and flipping through the files.
The young man turned the file and made some noises from time to time.
It seems that he didn't even know about him coming in.
But he could enter the dark room quietly, how could he be an ordinary person.
The prince tremblingly asked: "Who are you?"
Hearing this, the young man raised his head, glanced at the prince, did not say anything, just took off a piece of jade from his waist and put it on the table.
The eldest prince has been simple and simple these years, but this is all for the Yanling Emperor.
He was still very clear about the affairs of the ruling and opposition parties, and even more clear about the things his father had.
Seeing this jade pendant, he felt that even though his face was pale, the jade pendant enshrined by the Criminal Ministry was not something that ordinary people could have, and all that could be possessed were very remarkable characters.
Simply put, it is a fairy on the mountain.
The first thing the eldest prince thinks is that his father has discovered this.
His legs softened and he was about to kneel down.
Li Fuyao glanced at him, frowned and said, "Just like you, still want to be the emperor?"
Hearing this, the eldest prince straightened his kneeling body abruptly.
He looked at Li Fuyao. Although he was still very scared, he thought that Master Jiang from the academy was here. With the magical powers of Master Jiang, he wanted to come and know what happened here soon, and he would come soon. Rescue him.
Li Fuyao knew what he was thinking and didn't say anything. He just looked at the prince and told a story.
The story is naturally the one that Emperor Yanling told him.
As the story goes, the face of the eldest prince grows paler.
After he finished speaking, the eldest prince was completely impersonal.
Li Fuyao said calmly: "You said that the Academy found three people at the same time, and even if your father abdicated in the end, who came to the throne?"
This is a very serious question.
There can only be one emperor, but three people are fighting.
Those who fail can only die.
The prince was a little at a loss.
Li Fuyao continued: "According to my previous thoughts, if you want to do something bad, I will kill it. After all the people who are picking up the problem are dead, the problem will naturally be solved, but for some other reasons, It seems to make me unable to do such a thing."
"So I thought of a separate way, can you see if it works?"
The prince took a deep breath, "Master, please say."
"It's just that you are in front of your eldest prince, and don't contact the school in the future. You can't be the emperor in the future. It depends on your own ability."
The eldest prince smiled bitterly: "Father has always preferred the fourth younger brother, so how do we have a chance?"
Li Fuyao said calmly: "The emperor doesn't necessarily like your fourth brother only. He doesn't like you because you and the Academy are always close. This is the key point."
The prince whispered: "The Academy has always been our backing, why doesn't the father want to see us get close to the Academy?"
The prince could not understand.
Li Fuyao felt unnecessary to explain.
He didn't want to kill the prince of Emperor Yanling.
That's why I said so.
Li Fuyao looked at him, waiting for his answer.
The prince raised his eyes to look at Li Fuyao, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Master Xian thinks that the emperor will ignore the predecessors."
"Of course, being an emperor, how could you not have such a mindset."
Li Fuyao answered very firmly.
"How does the immortal master solve the problems on the academic palace?"
In the eyes of the eldest prince, the immortal master of the Xuegong must be enshrined by his father's criminal department much more powerfully.
Li Fuyao acted lightly, "Just kill it."
The prince was still about to speak, and the darkroom door was pushed open again.
Two women walked in.
There is also some killing intent.
Li Xiaoxue was holding the sword, and there was still some blood on it.
Ye Shengge walked behind with a calm expression.
It couldn't be easier for such a monk from the Spring and Autumn Realm to solve a master of the Imperial Palace in the Taiqing Realm.
Li Xiaoxue called brother.
Li Fuyao looked at the eldest prince and smiled: "My sister."
The prince frowned when he looked at the blood on Li Xiaoxue's sword.
Why does this girl look so familiar.
Li Fuyao pulled out a dossier from the bookshelf, which recorded Li Xiaoxue.
The big prince didn't know why, so he wrote Li Xiaoxue on it.
Li Fuyao looked at the prince, with a smile in his eyes.
The prince soon
Thinking of the whole story, he said apologetically: "This is what the man who held the knife was investigating before wrote down."
Li Fuyao glanced at him.
Did not say much.
He stood up.
He said softly: "I really hope you can do some good things, at least not to be so stupid, thinking about what to do or conspiring, your father is really kind to you."
The eldest prince became very calm, "I want to know how the fairy can solve these things?"
Li Fuyao said, "I said I was going to kill."
When he said killing, he meant killing, not anything else.
After saying this, Li Fuyao stood up and walked out of the dark room.
Ye Shengge followed him, and Li Xiaoxue followed Ye Shengge.
The prince took a deep breath, walked out of the dark room, and soon saw Master Jiang's body in the room.
The Master of the Taiqing Realm was beheaded with a sword.
He was just an ordinary person, and naturally he couldn't see that the Master was really aggrieved when he died. He was beheaded with a sword by one person, but he was sealed in the spiritual palace by another person, leaving him with extremely low combat power.
This is what made him practiced by Li Xiaoxue.
So I was very embarrassed to die.
Li Fuyao didn't hold the umbrella this time, Li Xiaoxue held it for him.
The group of three walked towards another palace.
Li Xiaoxue asked, "Brother, is it enough to really kill?"
Li Fuyao said helplessly, "I lied to that guy, how can you believe it?"
Li Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue, "What do you mean?"
"If you want to kill, I have to kill all the people in the academy. If you kill, they just kill the Emperor Yanling directly. Why is it so troublesome? So I just want to kill, just to lie to him. of."
Li Xiaoxue looked at her pale, but still looking elder brother, thinking about what to say.
Li Fuyao has already said: "Now we are going to other places, looking for someone, we are going to kill that person."
Seeing that Li Xiaoxue was about to ask questions again, Li Fuyao said again: "After killing that person, I started to do business."
Li Xiaoxue paused, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Can we call Brother Cheng also?"
Li Fuyao stopped and said nothing.
His eyes were a little serious.
Li Xiaoxue was startled, and then she felt whether she had said something wrong.
Li Fu shook his head.
Still did not speak.
At this time, Ye Shengge answered, "No!"
Definitely.
Say no, just no.
Li Xiaoxue didn't dare to turn her head to look at Ye Shengge, but she still felt very strange when she heard this.
Why not?
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In the rain, Cheng Yusheng really didn't go out. He sat on the threshold of his home, watching the red blood flowing on the street, feeling very interesting.
This is a great sea leaving the world.
He knows.
What does that matter to him.
He didn't know in his entire life if it was possible to walk into the Denglou, thinking about things about Canghai, that was really worrying.
Chen Jiu came out of the mansion and sat next to the silly boy, with the wine gourd in his hand, taking a sip of wine from time to time.
Looking at this rain of blood, the old man smiled and said, "It is already incredible to be a human being at this level. If you want to leave this world, you will let the people of the world know, don't you say it is amazing?"
Cheng Yusheng seldom picks up the words of his uncle, because if he says something wrong, he will show him his knife, but his sword, no matter how beautiful his knife is, it will inevitably be taken. hit.
This monk who climbed upstairs was going to beat him, how could this stand?
So Cheng Yusheng was very clever and did not speak.
He just looked into the distance, smiled and said nothing.
But soon the old man's voice rang above his head, "Let's fight."
Have a fight!