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1369 Heartbreaking

It takes a long time to walk from Zhengwen Hall to Yeangwang Hall.

Li Ju didn't want the dragon chariot, so he just walked away step by step.

He has been watching the scenery along the road for five years.

Five years is not the same, but it will not change much. He walked, looked, and from time to time reached out to touch the flower branches.

The sky is like an inkstone tumbling into the water, and the dark-colored lead clouds are rolling wildly layer by layer in the high-altitude wind, undulating and flowing in waves.

The chamberlain who followed behind was frightened and looked at Li Ju several times to urge him, saying that it was going to rain and it was not advisable to stay outside for too long.

Li Zhi didn't seem to hear it, but finally got tired of it and asked the guards to drag the servant down and slap him.

When we returned to Yanguang Hall, it was just the time of arrival.

There was not even a hint of orange light in the sky, which had not yet set, and the air was filled with the smell of an approaching thunderstorm.

Li Ju was sitting in the outer hall. The door of the hall was wide open, and the wind from heaven and earth blew in. His gray hair and long beard were flying high in the wind.

Du Wenping followed a chamberlain father-in-law and said respectfully: "Join the Emperor."

Li Ju looked at him tiredly and said calmly: "No courtesy."

Du Wenping was shocked when he saw his appearance. A lot of things had probably happened in the past, and they were very serious events.

Although the time the girl mentioned was today and tomorrow, Du Wenping had already preconceived it in his heart, but only when he saw Li Ju with such an expression did he realize the weight of her words.

Du Wenping's fingers were trembling. He tried to calm himself down and said, "Your Majesty, would you like me to have my subordinates massage your shoulders or massage your acupuncture points?"

"No need," Li Jue looked at the strong wind outside the palace door, "Du Aiqing, I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who treats me sincerely."

Du Wenping couldn't bear it, and said with a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, don't think so. Apart from being a subordinate, your Majesty is deeply loved by many people."

"Hahaha..." Li Ju suddenly laughed wildly, "There are only a few civil and military personnel in my court, hahaha!"

"Maybe, there is a reason for everything!"

Li Ju waved his hand and asked him to stop talking.

He just kept sitting like this, even when it started pouring rain outside and the sky was completely dark, he didn't leave.

A window in the inner hall was suddenly blown open by the wind, and wind and rain came in.

The surrounding waiters were startled and hurried over to close the door.

One of the chamberlains was startled, picked up a letter that fell on the ground, and looked up at the window sash.

The letter had just drifted in through the window, but it wasn't completely wet.

The chamberlain looked above the window. Perhaps he was under the eaves of the window just now.

Others asked: "What is this?"

The chamberlain who picked up the letter lowered his head to read the words on it. After seeing it clearly, he was suddenly shocked: "Ah Li!"

The chamberlain hurriedly walked towards the outer hall: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

This rapid sound made Li Ju's heart skip a beat, and he was furious: "What did you do when you were surprised! Yelling!"

The chamberlain handed it over with both hands: "Your Majesty, a letter blew in from the window!"

Li Zhi snatched it away, and when he saw the signature on the envelope, his eyes widened. He suspected that he had read it wrong, and suddenly tore open the envelope.

Du Wenping felt extremely guilty, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

It was he who hid this letter in the middle of his boots and smuggled it in while avoiding one search after another by the imperial guards.

Li Ju's eyes were wide open and his face was pale. Suddenly, a huge thunder struck from outside. Li Ju was so frightened that he let go and the thick stack of letters fell to the ground.

The waiter hurriedly leaned over to pick it up.

Li Ju looked at these letters in horror, his eyes were as wide as bells, and his ears were ringing. The noise in his ears seemed to be noisier than the thunder just now.

A bolt of bright white lightning opened up the sky at this moment, illuminating his face with a cold look, and the look of terror on his face became even more frightening.

After taking a moment, Li Ju stiffly raised his hand and took the letters.

After reading everything, he suddenly got up from the ground and rushed towards the inner hall.

"Your Majesty!" The chamberlains were afraid that he would fall, so they hurriedly chased after him.

Du Wenping was so scared that he could hardly breathe, but he also chased after him.

Miss Ali said that when the emperor reads this letter, he must be present.

She said that she did not want the emperor to die easily. If the emperor fainted because he could not bear the contents of the letter, she would need to revive him as soon as possible.

Li Ju rushed into the inner hall and frantically rummaged through the boxes and cabinets.

Books, scrolls, simple scrolls, peerless precious pen holders, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, as well as the world's first-class craftsmanship, all fell to the ground.

Finally, he found the book sent by Bao Chengle and Zhu Ziyan, as well as the letter inside.

A letter written by Song Du to the men in black who broke into the Star Reaching Tower.

No, not Songdu.

Ah Li said in the letter he just read that her handwriting was imitated by Song Du.

Even this sentence was written in Song Du’s handwriting!

Afraid that he might not believe it, the next sentence was Xia Wenshan's handwriting.

The next sentence is Ouyang Anfeng's handwriting.

The next sentence was from Weng Ying.

Bi Shiyan's.

Learned by Xia Zhao.

Xia Zhaode's.

Queen Nangong’s…

Li Ju tremblingly opened the letter from "Song Du" and compared the contents of the letter. He fell back a big step and suddenly let out a shrill roar.

The chamberlains were frightened: "Your Majesty!

"

Du Wenping also rushed to help him.

"What a vicious woman, what a vicious woman!

!" Li Ju cried, "Lu Mingfeng, Lu Mingfeng!

!”

A huge thunderstorm pounded the world, the strong wind blew the windows, and the palace lanterns in the palace were bright, but Li Ju felt like he was in the netherworld, and the heartbreaking pain in his chest made him miserable.

In the letter, she revealed the truth word for word, telling him word for word how she arranged, how she planned, how she borrowed his knife to cut up Lu Mingfeng piece by piece!

"This bitch, she only wrote this letter to me after I executed Lu Mingfeng Lingchi! She is so calm! She just wants to make it difficult for me, she, she is so vicious! This bitch is so vicious!

"

Li Ju shouted fiercely, tore the letter "Song Du" in his hand into pieces, raised his hand, and the white fragments of the letter floated down, just like the paper money that filled the long street when Queen Nangong was buried.

"Lu Mingfeng..." Li Jue raised his hands to cover his face and started to cry.

Li Ju was crying until nightfall.

Even with the death of Queen Nangong, he had never been like this.

Du Wenping kept waiting, trying to bring Li Ju back to consciousness when he cried so hard that he couldn't breathe or fell into a coma.

"I'm so tired, I really want to sleep..." Li Ju looked at Du Wenping almost pleadingly, "Du Aiqing, is there a way to put me to sleep so that I can fall asleep?"

Du Wenping responded: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Amidst the gentle fragrance and acupoint massage, Li Ju finally fell asleep.

Du Wenping waited for half an hour and then came out of the inner hall heavily.

The heavy rain outside the palace continued, and the roaring wind blew the entire Hejing.

Du Wenping suddenly thought of something and asked the chamberlain on the side what happened in the previous court today.

After listening to what the chamberlain said, Du Wenping said blankly: "So, where are those adults? They are still in the Zhengwen Palace?"

The waiter sighed: "Yes."

He turned to look outside the hall and whispered: "It seems that tonight, all these old adults will have to sleep on the solid and cold hall."

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