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Wu Fengtian picked up Li Qingmu and strode towards the study.

Put Li Qingmu on the dragon chair and sit down, Wu Fengtian covered his eyes with his right hand, and after his mood calmed down, he said calmly, "Mo Mei, now is not the time for you to be sad, you have to think about the prince, think about the country and the society of Dayue." Putting the pen and ink in front of Li Qingmu, Wu Fengtian continued, "You know what to do now, the emperor can still drag it out for ten days, and ...... in these ten days."

Looking at the wolf hair that was stuffed with ink in his hand, Li Qingmu's mind was blank, and he couldn't think about any questions.

What should she do? Her sky suddenly collapsed without any preparation for her, what should she do?

The dots of black fall, stained on the white rice paper, and moisten the inky plum blossoms.

"You have a plum character in your name, and you have plum blossoms painted on the things you use, so you must be very fond of plum blossoms." Many years ago, when she was still called Mo Mei, Emperor Jianning, who was the king of Jin, said this to her.

Looking at Li Qingmu, who had empty and sad eyes, Wu Fengtian clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed the dragon case hard.

When the sound of 'bang' came, Li Qingmu's body was shocked, and the pain in his heart came to him.

In the blur of tears, she saw her young self lose her temper and smash the inkstone on the ground, and the angry Emperor Jianning couldn't bear it anymore and slapped her ass.

That was the first time Emperor Jianning beat her, and it was also the last time.

Wu Fengtian turned around and sat on the Taishi chair on one side, closed his eyes and stopped talking. He spent two years preparing and was still flustered, not to mention that Li Qingmu had just knew.

Li Qingmu put the wolf back on the pen wash of Shuanglong Play Beads, and covered his ink-stained hands on his pale cheeks.

She curled up on the dragon chair, smelling the familiar aroma in her nose, only to feel that her world was gloomy, and everything was colorless.

After a long time, Li Qingmu took his hands down, revealing a bloodless face. Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, she raised her voice and called out to the outside of the hall, "Lu Zhi! ”

Lu Zhi came in, knelt at Li Qingmu's feet, and said, "Queen Mother......"

"Go to the Guan Ju Palace and let Zhiliu bring the phoenix seal of the palace." Choked up, Li Qingmu rolled up his sleeves to reveal his tender white lotus arms, reached out and took the wolf's hair, and then picked up the pen and wrote on the rice paper.

Emperor Jianning taught her how to do it, and he had already taught her.

First of all, the Imperial Forest Army was dispatched to cut off the communication between the previous dynasties outside the palace. Then command the capital guards to surround the capital and make it fully prepared. Later, Meng Zizong, Liu An, and He Qing were announced into the palace, and the prince was secretly promoted to the throne.

Taking the phoenix seal handed over by Wu Fengtian, Li Qingmu held it tightly with his pale hands and covered it on the secret letter he had just written.

Wu Fengtian said that he cherished it, and hurriedly left with the secret letter.

Li Qingmu sat on the dragon chair for a long time, watching the scenery in the Qingxin Hall become hazy as the light dimmed.

Ning Shi walked in softly, blowing the fire fold to palm the lamp.

That dazzling light brought Li Qingmu, who was sitting there on the dragon chair stunned, to life. She slammed to her feet and strode back into the dormitory, her waist-length hair flying behind her like an impenetrable net.

"Wanyan Zhe, I'm scared ......" Li Qingmu climbed onto the dragon bed, curled up and lay on Emperor Jianning's side, and after holding Emperor Jianning's left arm tightly in his arms, he cried out heartbreakingly, "Can you hug me, can you hug me?" ”

In the dimly lit dormitory, where only one palace lamp was held, only the dripping sound placed on one side made a rustling sound.

Emperor Jianning knew that he would die soon. So he let Wu Fengtian enter the office and occupy a high position. Teach Li Qingmu how to handle state affairs, how to deal with emergencies, and analyze the partisan disputes between the DPRK and China. Select good ministers and loyal generals for the crown prince, purge the dynasty, and weaken those families who threaten the court one by one.

Afraid that he didn't have enough time, he even violated the ancestral teachings and asked Wu Fengtian to use Gu on hundreds of officials, holding them firmly in the palm of his hand.

Those who follow the advocacy and the rebellion will die, which minimizes the possibility of chaos in the front dynasty after his death.

As long as Wu Fengtian, who is the prime minister of Zuo and holds the talisman in his hand, has been loyal, all the efforts he has made can be maintained until the prince is in power......

He didn't leave a mess for Li Qingmu, he used his last time to take care of everything for Li Qingmu, the crown prince, and the big moon.

The only thing he failed to do was to abolish the ancestral system of father-wife inheritance.

On the fifth day of Emperor Jianning's fall, Li Qingmu looked at the secret letter written to her by Meng Zizong and slammed the dragon case, throwing out everything that could be thrown on the side of his hand.

In the secret letter, after Meng Zizong proposed that the crown prince ascend the throne, Li Qingmu married the prince to continue to be the queen, and then took charge of the government as the queen.

The prince's nominal biological mother is Xie Yuanxing's granddaughter Xie Ruyu. Li Qingmu is just the crown prince's mother and adoptive mother.

According to the Dayue ancestral system, she who did not give birth to an heir to Emperor Jianning will marry the next emperor.

After venting, Li Qingmu, who was curled up on the dragon chair, looked blank.

Wu Yue walked in step by step from outside the study, looked at the messy study, and stood in the farthest place.

Li Qingmu hoarsely asked, "Didn't you say that you are loyal to the palace?" Then you tell Hongu how Hongu can not marry his own son. ”

Wu Yue appeared in front of Li Qingmu on the second day of Emperor Jianning's coma, and at first Li Qingmu regarded her as a hope to save Emperor Jianning. After learning that Wu Yue had nothing to do with the Emperor Gu who was backlashing, Li Qingmu only wanted to kill her!

If it wasn't for Wu Yue killing Wu Yang, how could Emperor Jianning be lying unconscious on the dragon bed with only a few days to live?

But she couldn't kill Wu Yue, whether it was martial arts or poison, she was at a disadvantage.

"Give birth to an heir for the emperor...... Wu Yue's cold voice came from afar.

Li Qingmu laughed out loud when he heard this, and then stroked his right hand on his lower abdomen, crying gloomily.

gave birth to an imperial heir to Emperor Jianning, why didn't she want to! But now, how can she give birth to a child for Emperor Jianning.

Wu Yue's expression was indifferent, she stepped forward and put down a brown porcelain vase on the dragon case, and whispered, "Queen Mother, this is what I can give you, and the rest of the matter depends on Fengtian ......"

Li Qingmu sneered, at first it was just a small laugh, and finally it became an uncontrollable laugh.

Emperor Jianning's affairs depend on Wu Fengtian, and the affairs of the court depend on Wu Fengtian, and now, she doesn't want to marry her own son, but also rely on Wu Fengtian......

Wu Fengtian, the most trusted person of Emperor Jianning, trusted so much that he could hand over half of Dayue's country to him.

Wu Fengtian, the most important person in the court, is so important that his words can change the rise and fall of a humerus minister or life and death.

Wu Fengtian, Wu Fengtian......

Wu Fengtian said that Emperor Jianning could drag on for up to ten days in a coma, and after ten days, Emperor Jianning would return to heaven.

When Li Qingmu didn't approve the fold, she sat in the dormitory, her pale right hand interlocked with Emperor Jianning's ten fingers, waiting for the day when her world completely collapsed.

10 days, 15 days, 1 month, 2 months, half a year......

One afternoon in February of the thirteenth year of Jianning, the weather suddenly became cold.

Ning Shi rubbed her hands and walked into the Qingxin Palace, and whispered to Li Qingmu, who was sitting behind the dragon case and looking at the excerpt, "Queen Mother, the snow is falling......"

"Falling snow?" Li Qingmu raised his head, his steps in the bun swayed gently, and his eyes fell on the window coffin carved with a dragon carved in his eyes.

The windows were covered with white cotton paper, and the dim light showed through, and the outside scene could not be seen.

"Queen Mother, you've been approving the excerpt for a long time, but you want to take a look outside?" Ning Shi stepped forward, picked up the fine silver hairpin and picked out the spices in the incense burner, and said with a smile, "But I haven't seen such a heavy snow for many years." ”

Putting the wolf of Luo Zhu on the pen wash of Shuanglong Play Pearl, Li Qingmu stood up and said with a smile, "Then, let's go out and have a look." ”

Zhiliu, who had been waiting on the side, hurriedly stepped forward and draped a big fur made of dog bear skin on Li Qingmu's shoulder.

The courtyard of the Qingxin Hall has been swept down by a snow-white, goose-feather-like snow, swept by the bitter wind, and swirled down in the air.

Li Qingmu tightly tied the forging belt of the big fur, and exhaled a cloud of white gas from his mouth between breaths, "This palace has not seen such a heavy snow for a long time. ”

The last time I saw it, it seemed to be in the Jin King's Mansion many years ago.

The cold wind was wrapped in snowflakes, Li Qingmu couldn't help but shiver, the steps on his bun swayed in his ears, and his heart was cold, "Go back, noisy witch Fengtian, Meng Zizong will enter the palace to meet ......"

There is little snow and more rain in the big month, and it is obviously the weather in February, but such a heavy snow falls, I am afraid that the people have already been unbearable.

Rather than waiting for the hundreds of officials in the DPRK and China to come up with a way to do so, it is better to determine the corresponding method as soon as possible, so as to calm the people's hearts.

"Yes, the slave maid will let Lu Shi pass on Prime Minister Wu and Prime Minister Meng Cheng." Ning Shi replied respectfully, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a group of people coming from the gate of the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile at Li Qingmu and said, "Queen Mother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Fifth Princess are here." ”

Li Qingmu looked up and saw that the prince in a dark green cloak was straightening his spine and walking towards him step by step. The fifth princess, who had just turned two, was held in her arms by Wen Qing and wrapped tightly in a baby pink cloak.

The crown prince walked up to Li Qingmu, made a palace salute, and called, "The emperor asks the queen mother to say goodbye, and the queen mother is a thousand years old." ”

The fifth princess leaned over to Li Qingmu, a cheerful smile appeared in her slender Danfeng eyes, and she called in a milky voice, "Mother, hug." ”

Li Qingmu stretched out his hand and touched the white and tender face of the fifth princess, and chuckled, "Wanyao, it's so cold, why did you run out?" "The phoenix of the concubine is fast

Asked the fifth princess of the Qing Dynasty to reply, "If you go back to the queen's mother, the fifth princess will come to you noisily when she sees the snowfall." It happened that the prince came back early today, so he came together. ”

Li Qingmu hugged the soft body of the fifth princess into his arms, and chuckled, "Go to the palace with your mother......"

"Queen Mother, Queen Mother......" Ning Xiao suddenly ran out of the Qingxin Hall with a shout, knelt at Li Qingmu's feet and cried with joy, "Queen Mother, the emperor is awake, the emperor is calling the queen mother's maiden name, and the emperor is called Mu'er......"

Li Qingmu buried her face in the soft body of the fifth princess, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes......

(End of book)

Hey, I forgot how many days I wrote, and it's finally the end~

I should write a chapter today