The Emperor had a dream.

In the dream, he was alone, sitting alone on the steps of the Liangyi Palace. Inside and outside the palace, corpses were everywhere, and countless forbidden soldiers with their right arms and white scarves surrounded dozens of other forbidden soldiers like fighting beasts.

The forbidden army with his right arm is a rebel army, and it is also his army.

He let out a deep cough, and with a wave of his hand, countless arrows pierced through dozens of remnants. And among those rebels, there is a general, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his appearance seems to be hidden in the chaos, and he can see clearly but cannot recognize it.

In the hall, there was no wind, but the pale yellow gauze tent swayed.

Li Shimin, who was holding the sickbed, looked at all this in front of him unwillingly, he wanted to wave his hand and muster up his strength, but he hung down weakly, leaving only a small moan.

"Father, you ...... Why are you still alive? Why are you still alive? But Erchen is leaving early! ”

He was very unwilling in his heart, and the hand in charge of the power of the world finally hung down weakly.....

In my ears, there was a faint call, "Father~"

And just as the Emperor Taishang was sitting on the throne again, a long sword soaked in blood frost crossed his neck......

"Impossible, who else is fighting with so-and-so?"

Li Yuan screamed, woke up from a dream in an instant, his ears and eyes were buzzing, he gasped violently a few times, opened his eyes and looked at everything, it was still the familiar bed of the Bamboo Pavilion, it was still the familiar furnishings at home, the sun was blazing outside the window, and it was already the second day.

"Daojun, what's wrong?" The painting screen hurriedly picked up a pot of tea from the table, poured a cup and handed it to the emperor.

Li Yuan didn't care about the preciousness and bitterness of the dragon well before the rain, and hurriedly poured a few cups into his throat, and his mind cleared up a little, he dragged his shoes and looked out from the window of the bamboo pavilion, the bright sunlight stinged a little, but it was still a familiar scene yesterday.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hugged the painting screen tightly, smelled the good smell in his hair, and said softly: "I had a nightmare, I dreamed of a palace coup, I ...... He returned to the throne. But at this moment, I heard someone shout out to my father, and then a sword was placed on my neck. ”

The Emperor Taishang ripped open his shirt and pointed to the white neck, as if there was really a sword here, a pink-pierced wound, and a faint sound of his father......

The painting screen frowned at the willow eyebrows, pinched the Jinpa and carefully wiped the cold sweat from Li Yuan's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Daojun is too worried, this dream concubine listens to it, and it will be forgotten later." Now the King of Qin is in the prime of life, just the day before yesterday, the British Duke Li Ji also returned to the dynasty from the frontier class, and the princes are all Wen Tao Wu strategy, even if the sky changes one day, he ...... It is not that there is no one to inherit the throne. ”

Having said that, the painting screen was full of sighs in his heart. Emperor Taishang is now sixty-three years old, sixty years old, seventy years old, and anyone with a little eyesight knows that there is almost no possibility that Emperor Taishang wants to return to the throne.

From ancient times to the present, how can the emperor take the throne.

Of course, the most important point is that Li Shimin is not childless, on the contrary, the heirs are still very strong, and the ministers of the court would rather support a mediocre prince than support the dying and old emperor.

Just when Li Yuan wanted to justify that he still might have the throne, a crisp and beautiful female voice came from his ears, a soft and boneless figure was close to him, his familiar eyebrows were bent into crescents, and he said with a smile: "Uncle, you woke up, and you lost ten bottles of peony-flavored perfume to Jue'er at night, but you have to be trustworthy." ”

As she was talking, she pinched and calculated with ten jade fingers like small chives, "A bottle of perfume is five hundred Wen, then ten bottles is five dollars, hand two bottles to the mother who is far away in Lizhou, I heard that my mother was a little sister last year, so I have to stock up on some for her, a bottle is too shabby, and I can't help but be stingy as a sister, so give my sister a bottle, I have a bottle, give my mother a bottle, I have a bottle ......."

The little girl in front of her is naturally Wu Jue, after three years, she has become more and more slim, like a hibiscus out of the water.

If you look at it from the perspective of Li Yuan's previous life, Kawaii Lori Xiao Wu Jue doesn't know how many dead fat houses in the middle of the night will be fascinated, and it is estimated that if there is a photo, she can lick the screen directly.

"You are a clever ghost, you don't need to be so clear, tomorrow Uncle will send someone to the Yingguo Mansion in Lizhou to deliver some perfume." Li Yuan bent down to pick up Xiao Wuyu and took a sip on her face.

"Uncle is dirty, and he drools in Jue'er's face again." Wu Jue was like a frightened kitten, his small mouth was slightly pouted, and he puffed up his saliva with his powder sleeve.

But looking at her eyes, they were full of joy.

For this scene, the eunuch palace maid who served had long been surprised. Emperor Taishang watched the eldest daughter of Duke Ying grow up since she was a child, and her intimate actions were just some elegant pleasures for Yisun to make fun.

"Xiao Jue'er, why did you have time to come to Uncle here today and have a temper with Lizhi?" Li Yuan wondered.

Since that trip to Jingyang County to find a glass workshop, Wu Jue has become friends with Li Lizhen. With the Emperor Taishang here, she is naturally in and out of the palace without hindrance, and the relationship between the two has become more and more intimate.

In the end, Li Shimin couldn't stand Wu Jue's entry and exit of the palace without grade or rank, so he pinched his nose and named Wu Jue as the lord of Jiangyang, and recognized Li Shao, the king of Dongping, as his father, that is, the sister of Li Daozong, the king of Jiangxia.

Since Wu Jue called the Emperor Taishang as his uncle, Li Shimin naturally couldn't take advantage of his father, but it was too much to recognize Wu Jue as his sister in person, so it was just right to be impartial as a cousin.

Poor Jiangxia King Li Daozong still doesn't know when his father will have another daughter.

Wu Jue's face suddenly collapsed, and he twisted his clothes and said: "Sister Lizhen, she has been trying to go out of the palace recently, looking for his brother Chong, I ...... I was annoyed by her quarrel, so I came to my uncle. What's so good about that eldest grandson Chong, stupid and silly, wooden like a wood, I really don't understand what Sister Lizhi likes about him? ”

"Eldest Sun Chong?"

Hearing this, Li Yuan frowned deeply. Li Shimin married Li Lizhen to Changsun Chong, the eldest son of the eldest grandson Wuji, he had heard of this for a long time, and according to his memory, it was probably Li Lizhen who married the eldest grandson Chong when he was fourteen years old.

However, he is not optimistic about this marriage. Although in history, Princess Li Lizhi and the eldest grandson Chong have a deep relationship, unlike Fang Yiai and Princess Gaoyang, who are cuckolds, and they are heartbroken.

But......

As the saying goes, it is better to destroy ten temples than to break down a marriage. But Li Yuan has long had a personal vendetta with the eldest grandson Wuji, and when he first crossed, he set up a trap for the Emperor Taishang, but fortunately, the Emperor Taishang was witty at that time, so he didn't get into it.

What's more, the eldest grandson Wuji, a relative, is undoubtedly the biggest obstacle to his regaining the throne, if he is not removed, I am afraid it will be difficult to feel at ease!

And Li Lizhi has always loved this granddaughter, if he marries into the eldest grandson's family, if he deals with it in the future, it will be difficult to guarantee that he will not become a negative enemy.

We must think of a foolproof way to destroy this marriage!

So, the corners of Li Yuan's mouth were slightly hooked, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he squatted down, took Wu Yu's hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, your beautiful sister really can't like Changsun Chong, but ....... How can we debunk them?

Hello, come here. ”