Four hundred and eighty-eight, gamble
Yingfeng didn't want to deceive Liu Yilong, but he didn't want Xingzhilou to be in danger because of this, so he had to say, "The result of the calculation will also change because of people's choices." As for the cause of death, only the disciples of the Walker Building can be seen......"
Yingfeng finally told a lie.
Liu Yilong was silent for a long time, and then said coldly: "Do you have a way to get rid of Tan Zhaoyu and become the landlord yourself?" According to what you said, there are many talented people in this Xingshilou, and if these people can be used by the imperial court, it will be a great help. ”
Ying Feng looked at Liu Yilong, shook his head with regret in his heart, and said quietly: "Although the predecessors of the walkers have their own strengths. But they are all a little eccentric, and I am afraid that they will not enter the court as officials. And, as I said, the result of divination will change for some people. Although the emperor may be unhappy when he hears it, Tan Zhaoyu is the one who can change the way of heaven. Instead of trying to get rid of him, the emperor should persuade Tan Zhaoyu to join forces with the emperor to resist the north. ”
Liu Yilong leaned back on the pillow, and his speech was a little powerless, "Cooperate with Tan Zhaoyu...... Wouldn't it make the Dan family's power bigger and bigger? Now there are some people in the DPRK and China who are ready to move......"
People who sit on the throne will inevitably become suspicious, which is something that cannot be helped. After all, there is only one supreme position. Yingfeng knew that even if it was his own words, Liu Yilong would not fully believe it now.
Xingzhilou always firmly believes that supporting a Ming master can be exchanged for peace in the world and peace for the people. I believe that the emperor is the emperor. As long as the emperor proves this to Xingzhilou, she can only choose to help you according to Xingzhilou's will. ”
Yingfeng's eyes were firm, which calmed Liu Yilong's somewhat chaotic thoughts a little.
Liu Yilong asked in a deep voice, "So you really don't plan to come back to help me?" ”
Yingfeng shook his head, "Since I have seen my own death, I must not let it really happen." Besides, if I stay in the Xingshi Building, I am afraid that there will be more places to help the emperor. I believe in the emperor, and please believe me once. ”
Liu Yilong sighed: "I only know what it means to be alone at this time. Even my closest brothers are leaving me...... Or not...... Let's go......"
Yingfeng wanted to speak and stopped, he was very hesitant, whether he should tell the story that King Pengcheng would rebel in the future.
But this is not a trivial matter, once he says it, King Pengcheng will definitely die. Now that Tan Zhaoyu has changed his life, no one knows how the future generations will develop, and even the "Hexagram History" can't be fully relied on.
If King Pengcheng did not choose to rebel and inform Liu Yilong of the matter in advance, it would lead to all the people in Pengcheng's palace dying in vain.
Thinking of this, Yingfeng decided that it would be better to investigate secretly on his own first, and then decide how to act.
He stood up, looked at Liu Yilong with some concern, and comforted: "Although I can't stay by the emperor's side to protect you, I will always stay in Jiankang City in the near future." If you need my help, let the Dark Guard come and find me. Your Majesty, don't be depressed by this illness, you have a long life. Hurry up and get better, and the gossip of the court will naturally disappear. ”
Yingfeng took out a medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Liu Yilong, "The Nanchen walker of the Xingshi Building is very good at medicine. He doesn't want to join the WTO, and I can't force him in. However, he gave me this bottle of tonic that solidified Peiyuan. You eat it, and your body will get better in no time. ”
Liu Yilong hesitated for a moment before reaching out to take the medicine bottle. He raised his eyes to Yingfeng and said, "I don't know how many of the lives you see are true and how many are false. To be honest, I'm in a mess right now, and I don't even know if I should believe what you say......"
Yingfeng knew that Liu Yilong killed himself in the number of fates. He smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry." None of that will happen. We will always be good brothers. ”
Watching Yingfeng leave, Liu Yilong called an attendant in. He pointed to the end of his bed and commanded, "Take out the contents of the dark compartment and give them to me." ”
The waiter "swooped", carefully climbed to the end of the bed, twisted a few mechanisms, and a dark grid jumped out at the end of the bed. What was contained in it was not any gold and silver jewelry, not even a jade seal, but an ordinary roll of finely wrapped bamboo slips.
Liu Yilong took the bamboo slip carefully handed over by the waiter, and rubbed his fingers on the embroidered dragon cloth bag on the outside of the bamboo slip.
He raised his hand and handed the bottle of medicine that Yingfeng had just given him to the chamberlain, "Pick it up and give it to the Tai Hospital, and let them carefully check what kind of medicine it is." ”
The chamberlain bowed his head and took the medicine and carefully withdrew. Only then did Liu Yilong open the cloth bag of the bamboo slips and flatten the bamboo slips on the brocade quilt little by little.
"Walker Building...... Zoroastrian ...... I thought that my father was sick and confused to let people write such strange and chaotic things, and passed them on to my eldest brother like a baby. It seems that I know very little......"
Liu Yilong's fingers holding the bamboo slip suddenly tightened, "Xingshilou...... The emperor of the previous dynasty has been looking for you for so long, and you have not appeared. Why is there a ...... at this time?"
"Tan invites rain......... I should have killed her if I knew it. The Tan family was already in power, if there was one more walker building......"
Liu Yilong's sallow face, which was already due to illness, became even more ugly. His gaze swept to the desk next to him. It was piled up like a hill.
Liu Yilong has been ill, and state affairs cannot be handled entirely by courtiers. He still has to make decisions about many things himself.
In that pile of songs, there is a volume of Wang Hong's resignation and the recommendation of King Pengcheng to enter the palace as an assistant. Liu Yilong has been holding this piece down without approval, because he is very afraid.
He has been suffering from illnesses and has been feeling more and more exhausted lately. Although he didn't want to admit it, he occasionally thought in his heart that if he died......
The eldest son is only two years old, and because of the wrong day of birth, he has not dared to disclose it to the public, and even the queen is unwilling to take care of this son herself.
If he died, how would the child survive in this court surrounded by tigers and wolves? Almost instantly, it will be torn apart and eaten raw!
If King Pengcheng enters the palace as an assistant, and he doesn't survive it, what will happen to his only bloodline, this is simply something that you don't need to think about......
But it's different now...... Yingfeng said that he still has a long life...... He wouldn't have died of illness so early. As long as he lives, even if King Pengcheng enters the palace, he can suppress him.
And King Pengcheng was able to suppress the Tan family......
"Do you want to bet on this game?" Liu Yilong held the bamboo slip in his hand, "One step forward is death, and one step back is death...... In that case, it's better to bet that you'll win. ”
Liu Yilong took a deep breath and instructed outside: "Come here, go to Xuan Wang Hong and Wang Hua to enter the palace to see me immediately." ”