"It's all Li Ruiyun who is playing tricks, if we don't agree to him, I'm afraid that we will ...... at this hour every night" Seeing that the emperor was tortured by the Gu poison of the "Hundred Turns and Thousands of Hearts Pill", Zheng Yifei had nothing to do, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

"I know, but you say, I ...... Can I promise them? ”

Zheng Yifei cried: "But, the emperor ......"

"I've made up my mind! ......" The emperor raised his head and exhaled softly, his originally dark eyes revealed a persistent light, firm as iron, "Even if I am tortured to death by the Concentration Pill, I will not bow my head to Li Ruiyun - the prince of Guangling is now the hope of the recovery of our Great Song Sheji, if I lose him again, then I will have no hope......"

Three days later, Li Ruiyun arrived as promised.

"How about the emperor, have you figured it out?" Li Ruiyun's deep voice was as calm as water, but his eyes were cold.

Zhao Yu bit his lip hard, and a weak and broken voice overflowed from his throat, "Li Ruiyun, I advise you not to waste your efforts, even if I die, I will not agree to you!" ”

Li Ruiyun's cold gaze slashed at his body like a sharp blade, cutting painfully, "It seems that the emperor still hasn't really experienced the wonderful artistic conception of the Concentration Pill a hundred times and a thousand times!" By the way, tell the emperor that the stamina of the Concentration Pill is very strong, and the strength it exerts in the body will become more and more intense in the future, and the time will become longer and longer, so please let the emperor experience it slowly! Hahaha......"

He laughed out loud as he spoke, with a creepy evil; Then Shi Shiran turned around and walked out.

When he walked to the door, he stopped again, turned his head, looked at the pale emperor, and his voice was a little probing and provocative, "If the emperor changes his mind at any time, you can come to me at any time!" ”

In the next few days, Emperor Zhao Yu experienced a purgatory-like ordeal that he had never experienced in his life.

It really hurts, so much so that the pain of the last time has healed, and the next torture will follow. In the silent night, again and again, devastating, suffocating, the darkness with no end in sight, swept over again and again like a storm, the feeling was like a flower withering, like grass breaking roots, painful.

What "can't survive, can't die", Zhao Yu really realized it, and he realized it vividly.

As Li Ruiyun said, the Concentration Pill has extremely strong stamina, it lasts longer and longer in the body, and the intensity is getting more and more intense, and in the end, Zhao Yu can no longer bear this kind of intense and painful abuse, vomits a mouthful of blood, and faints......

Darkness, only darkness. The sky was as dark as ink, there was no finger in sight, there was no temperature, not even the dim starlight, only fear and confusion lingered in the ears.

When Zhao Yu regained consciousness little by little from the nightmare, he vaguely seemed to hear a whimpering sobbing sound in his ears.

After a while, he saw the man's face clearly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, muttering, "Guard Zheng......"

Zheng Yifei saw that he was awake, he couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement, he knelt down in front of the emperor, and couldn't cry: "Your Majesty, you finally woke up, you can scare me to death, the sky has eyes......"

Zhao Yu's heart seemed to be strangled by an invisible big hand, suffocating terribly; He smiled bitterly and said, "If it was really the sky with eyes, it wouldn't be the situation now." ”

Zheng Yifei lowered his head sadly and was speechless.

Zhao Yu's trembling limbs seemed to be rooted in place, unable to move half a step, and the whole person fell into endless despair, "Alas! I don't know when this kind of life will end, I've had enough, I've really had enough, it's better to die than to live in such pain......"

Zheng Yifei kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty, don't say that, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the Great Song Dynasty, thousands of people, can't live without you!" ……”

Zhao Yu's eyes were empty, and he said weakly: "Don't comfort me anymore, I can't protect myself now, what can I talk about the country and the people?" I am now being coerced by Li Ruiyun's gang, and I am in a dilemma, alas, I really don't know who else can help me get out of the predicament now? ”

Zheng Yifei rolled his throat twice, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, Weichen has an idea, I don't know if I should talk about it?" ……”

"Oh? ......" Zhao Yu's eyes jumped with a touch of stunning brilliance, "Say it quickly!" ”

Zheng Yifei hesitated for a moment, "Since Li Ruiyun has repeatedly coerced the emperor to agree to that matter, why don't we just plan it, agree to him first, and then try to tell the truth of this matter to the prince of Guangling, so that he can take advantage of the situation to send troops to rescue the emperor." ”

Zhao Yu stared at him with reddened eyes, and snorted softly, "It's easy for you to say, but how can you tell the prince of Guangling such a secret?" Now the palace is fortified everywhere, and the guards are extremely tight, even birds can't fly out, let alone people? ”

Zheng Yifei said softly: "I think the emperor has probably heard about Lingyun's matter, and we can go to the prince of Guangling through him." ”

"Lingyun? ......" mentioned this familiar and sensitive name again, and Zhao Yu's dead heart lake unconsciously rippled with rippling water.

"Exactly." Seeing that the emperor recognized his idea, Zheng Yifei was more confident and busy.

"That's a way, but how can I get the matter to him?"

Zheng Yifei said: "Your Majesty, we may be able to pass on the message through one person, and I also believe that this person will not disappoint us." ”

"Who is it?"

Zheng Yifei said in a low voice: "This person is outside now, is the emperor willing to see him?" ”

The emperor was surprised: "Really? Let him in. ”

Zheng Yifei snorted, turned around and went out. Suddenly, a person walked in.

When Zhao Yu saw someone coming, he couldn't help but breathe, "You? ……”

The man was about thirty years old, dressed as a guard, handsome, fair-skinned, with slight sword eyebrows and thin lips.

His face is as clear as a carving, his ink-like eyes are clear, his long eyelashes meekly cover his eyelids, lining his long and straight figure, exuding a stubborn and persistent temperament from the inside out.

The person who came was Ding Jiying.

For the emperor's surprise, Ding Jiying seems to have expected it; He didn't speak, just fell to the ground and respectfully bowed to the emperor.

Zhao Yu looked at Ding Jiying stupidly, a little stunned, a little confused, and speechless for a while; After a long time, he turned his face to look at Zheng Yifei.

Zheng Yifei kowtowed and said: "Your Majesty, please listen to Weichen's words, although Ding Jiying is the son of Ding Jin, his character and temperament are very different from his father. Especially in recent days, Ding Jinzhi's help has done a lot of rebellious things for abuse, which makes people angry, and Ding Gongzi is even more disdainful, but his father has gone mad and can't dissuade him from changing his mind.

"Now seeing that the emperor is being coerced by traitors and suffering physically and mentally, Ding Gongzi found Weichen a few days ago and wanted to negotiate with Weichen to rescue the emperor. As he spoke, he shuddered and took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it respectfully.

The emperor took it and unfolded it, only to see a little brush on the Luan note, but it was a brocade letter:

"Chen Lingyun knocked on the emperor Jin An:

Recently, the ministers already knew that the emperor's dragon body was important, and in his humble opinion, he could delay the army first, and agreed to Li Ruiyun's request, and the ministers would try their best to inform the prince of Guangling and rescue the emperor from the tiger's den as soon as possible. The book is short and long, if there is anything unclear, you can ask Ding Jiying. Please take care of the dragon body and be more careful.

The book was destroyed after reading. ”

Behind is Lingyun's signature and year, month and day.

Zhao Yu looked at this letter repeatedly, it was a calligraphy font, although the handwriting was a little sloppy, but the words were prominent, like flowing water, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, looking extremely chic and elegant.

Carefully identify the handwriting, but there is no doubt that it is written by Ling Yun.

In confusion and despair, I finally found a glimmer of light and finally saw a glimmer of hope. Zhao Yu held the two corners of the letter tightly, only feeling that his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

It took him a long time to stabilize the turbulent mood waves, and turned his head sideways to look at the two courtiers who were still loyal in the moment of danger in front of him, and there was a shiny thing shining in his pupils, not only the swirl of tears, but also throbbing, excitement, and moving.

"The emperor's ......" was also infected by the emperor's excited emotions, Ding Jiying and Zheng Yifei also had sour nasal cavities, and their vision blurred instantly.

In the hazy eyes of tears, the two looked at the emperor eagerly, waiting for the emperor's statement to decide the life and death situation......