"Liu Zhiyuan is going to die?" Li Fengyun was really taken aback and lost his voice.

The last time I saw Liu Zhiyuan in Yecheng, Liu Zhiyuan was still alive and kicking, and his expression was still very good, and he pressed Du Chongwei to death, how long has it been? Is this possible?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Dao slapped the table, his expression changed greatly, and he shouted angrily, "Your Majesty's name, can you call it nonsense? You are disrespectful, you have already committed a great crime by leaving the domain town without a will, you still dare to make such a big rebellious statement, you you, fortunately, there is only one old man here, otherwise, the soldiers and horses of the imperial court should be sent to Dingzhou tomorrow!"

Do you think that if your martial arts are high, no one can really hold you?"

"What's the matter with this old man? It's like stepping on a rabbit's tail! As for it? The emperors you have served in the old are not one or two, and you are not a good eater or drinker of spicy food in any dynasty or generation, and the emperors take turns to sit, and your position cannot be shaken. ”

Li Fengyun's heart was broken, but the old man's words still seemed to be towards him.

Taught Li Fengyun a hard lesson, seeing Li Fengyun drooping his head, nodding his head like a chicken pecking rice, and didn't know if he listened or not, Feng Dao took a breath, took a sip of tea, and said: "Your Majesty already knows about your coming to Kaifeng, you prepare it, and you will go with the old man to face the saint later." ”

"Uh-huh, ah, face saint?" Li Fengyun still kept nodding, "Face ...... What is the saint in the face, Liu ...... Your Majesty is not a quick ......"

In Li Fengyun's plan, he didn't plan to see Liu Zhiyuan at all, and he didn't really want to see Liu Zhiyuan, the current Liu Zhiyuan is completely different from Liu Zhiyuan when he was in Xinzhou, and anyone who sits in that position will become different and become a monster. Dragons are not supposed to exist in this world.

Seeing Feng Dao's eyebrows raised, picking up the teacup and wanting to smash it, Li Fengyun immediately stopped talking, and he decided not to make this old man angry anymore. The old man is not easy, in the past few years, the city will change the king's flag, and he can protect a large family, always be in a high position, enjoy wealth and wealth, Li Fengyun rummaged through the history books and found that he really couldn't find a few people. This is true learning, although it can't stabilize the country and help the people, but the old man has studied the ability to protect himself.

Feng Daochang exhaled, he understood, the saliva full of his mouth just now was in vain, Li Fengyun didn't listen to a word, this kid never thought of being an honest person quietly.

Putting down the teacup, Feng Dao said in a low voice: "Li Fengyun, when you come to see me, do you think that there is no His Majesty's eyeliner in the old man's mansion? If you do this, it will not only make it difficult for you to deal with yourself, but also put more than 100 people in the Feng Mansion in danger. Do you understand?"

"Ah?" Li Fengyun was stunned, he really hadn't thought about this, although he had been in the court for a while, and Feng Dao also gave him a lot of advice, but in the end, it was only half a scoop of water, wandering blindly, and he was used to following his own temperament, compared to those old foxes in the court who were about to become fine, it was not a little worse.

"I ...... I really didn't think about it...... Why don't I leave now?" Li Fengyun stammered as he explained.

"Okay!" Feng Dao waved his hand, "Of course the old man knows that you haven't thought about it, and Your Majesty can also understand you, otherwise, it shouldn't be the old man who sees you now, but the Qianniuwei of the imperial court!

Li Fengyun secretly said in his heart: "With the newly built Qianniuwei, those individuals can't hold me!" However, he also understands that even if Qianniuwei can't hold him, then the contradiction between the imperial court and Fengyunwei will inevitably become obvious, and the soldiers and horses of the imperial court will sooner or later conquer Fengyunwei, which is not a good thing for Fengyunwei who has just improved a little, and it is not a good thing for the people of the Central Plains who have just escaped from the war.

"However, if Your Majesty can understand you, others who don't see you will also understand you! The new monarch who will succeed to the throne in the future will be young and vigorous, and he may not be able to rub sand in his eyes. Feng Dao then explained, "Your Majesty gave you a chance to meet him to cover up for you, and you must not live up to the hard work of the Holy Lord." ”

Feng Dao seemed to have something in his words, Li Fengyun was a shrewd person, how could he not hear it? Raising his head, Li Fengyun asked softly, "What does the teacher mean?"

The old man nodded and said, "You people in the rivers and lakes, don't you pay attention to a vote? Now, it should also be the time for you to present your vote, this is a crucial step, you must not step on the wrong step because of the personal feelings of your children." ”

Speaking of this, the old man refused to say more, frowned, and said, "There is a smell all over my body, hurry up and take a bath, change my clothes, and follow the old man to face the saint." ”

Liu Zhiyuan was indeed very sick, and Shen Ke, who had been in a flood for many years, attacked like a beast and completely crushed the veteran on the battlefield. The amnesty of the world has not been able to bring more improvement to the seriously ill Liu Zhiyuan, and the imperial doctors around him have been helpless, and they can only prescribe some big tonic dragon and tiger medicine to maintain his life temporarily. The sky is falling apart, and it can be calculated by counting the fingers.

It's just that this news is very tightly blocked, and there are not many ministers in the Manchu court who know this news.

"Father, the son understands!" Liu Chengyou knelt in front of Liu Zhiyuan's dragon couch, his face was full of tears, and he whimpered, whether he was more excited or sad in his heart, even he couldn't understand. The old wolf king is going to die, and the new wolf king has a chance to come out on top, this timeless truth makes all kinds of lies in the history books seem so pale, and they can be pierced and exposed. Wiping away the smell of garlic hand towels, irritating the eyes, tears falling down one by one, making everything so natural and touching.

"Alas, I hope you really understand!" Liu Zhiyuan, who was on the dragon couch, sighed, a little powerless.

"If God is willing to give me another two or three years, I will definitely arrange everything properly. It's a pity!" Liu Zhiyuan said secretly in his heart.

Liu Chengyou is not the best candidate to inherit the throne, and the eldest son Liu Chengxun is the best candidate in Liu Zhiyuan's mind. It's a pity that Liu Chengxun's life was not good, and he suddenly contracted a serious illness a few months ago, and the medical stone was useless, and he died on the eleventh day of the first month of the first year of Qianyou within a few days of canonizing the crown prince. Although Liu Zhiyuan knew about this result, he had already prepared, and the canonization of Liu Chengxun as the crown prince was just a wish for him, but when the news came, Liu Zhiyuan still fainted on the spot.

Liu Chengyou is Liu Zhiyuan's last resort, after all, he is too young, only nineteen years old this year, and he is too impulsive to do things, and he does not have the sophistication of his eldest son Liu Chengxun at all, and he is likely to follow in the footsteps of the emperor.

This taught Liu Chengyou to be very uneasy.

Perhaps, if he had been given a few more years, given more words and deeds, and prepared more, the situation would have been different. It's a pity that God didn't give him Liu Zhiyuan this opportunity.

The death of the eldest son Liu Chengxun revealed all kinds of unusualness, and the latest news of Qianniuwei's investigation seemed to have the shadow of Du Chongwei in the middle.

Thinking of Liu Chengxun, Liu Zhiyuan's spirit was a little trance-like, and there was an irrepressible anger. "It seems" is enough, Du Chongwei, an old thief, is dead but not stiff, even if he doesn't have this "seem", he can't leave this aftermath to his heirs.

"Long live the lord, Master Feng, the crown prince and the prince and the chief protector General Li have already arrived and are waiting outside the hall, Your Majesty, is it passed on?" Liu Zhiyuan, the most trusted eunuch beside him, quietly walked to the side of the dragon couch and asked softly.

"Pass!" Liu Zhiyuan cheered up, motioned to feed him a sip of ginseng soup, paused, and said, "Master Su will also pass it on!"