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Chapter 314 Planning

The suburbs of Bianliang are quiet.

Li Yu set off from Jingji Ridge and arrived at Bianliang City at night after two full days.

The city was still as majestic and majestic as when he left, with the towering city walls shining with faint firelight.

The lights in the city, when viewed from the distant horizon, are like bright stars.

On the streets and in the boundless Bian River, there are countless dignitaries, intoxicated in the wine ponds and meat forests. Their lust and alcohol allow them to squander the glory and lingering shadow of their ancestors.

Li Yu knew even more that there were countless evils hidden beneath this city.

This is Bianliang, a city filled with desire, wrapped in beauty, and corrupted at its core.

Even within the vast Six Dynasties, it is difficult to find such a majestic, dirty, charming and tolerant city.

Yizhou is very safe, Yizhou is very peaceful, like a hermit who has the world in his heart and comes out of the mountain at any time, restrained and self-disciplined.

But Li Yu does not belong to Yizhou, he belongs to Bianliang, and this is his stage.

He took a deep breath of the air on the outskirts of Bianliang City and said with a smile, "I like it here so much."

Above his head, the hosta shone brightly, as if responding to him again.

Li Yu pulled off the jade hosta, put away the Panlong crutch, freed the greedy stone, and threw it towards the sky.

Like a meteor streaking through the sky, Tan Shi returned to the main gate with a swish.

Li Yu is faster than it.

A small building with only two floors, the small window next to the embroidered couch in the boudoir is open.

Li Yu took a familiar route and entered the room. The girl on the bed moved her fingers, and then smelled a familiar smell. She smiled at the corner of her mouth and secretly lowered her fingers under the quilt.

Pan Jinlian didn't open her eyes. She felt a chill on her body. Li Yu pulled her cheek and kissed her seductive little mouth.

Pan Jinlian struggled for a moment, then stopped resisting. Her eyes seemed to be drunk, and her eyelids slowly closed again, selflessly immersed in the slightly rough touch.

"Don't you think I did?"

Pan Jinlian hid her face against Li Yu's neck and whispered softly on his temples: "You smell of the cool breeze and dust on your body. You were the first to come to me, weren't you?"

Li Yu smiled and said, "Of course."

When Li Yu was at the height of his passion, Pan Jinlian, who was originally very prone to emotion, actually lost her former charm.

She hugged Li Yu's arm tightly and began to sob softly.

"Thank you, Brother Li Yu, thank you for coming to me first. I'm so happy."

Li Yu was also a little warm-hearted. No matter how ruthless this girl was, the softest place in her heart was still reserved for herself.

Li Yu returned her favor gently, stroked her hair, and said, "Silly Lian'er."

Deep down in his heart, he felt somewhat guilty, because Li Yu's first plan was to go to Da Qiao's place, but he was afraid that Xiao Qiao would be there too.

Qiongying didn't know where to sleep, and ended up coming to Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian twisted her slender waist and stopped crying. She got under the quilt and revealed her head with tears on her face. It was really like pear blossoms with rain, so touching.

She smiled charmingly at Li Yu, and Li Yu instantly felt that the familiar Lian'er was back.

"Brother Li Yu, Lian'er wants to be fucked to death by brother tonight."

Li Yu came back, but he didn't come back.

Because except for plowing Pan Jinlian on the first night, he never showed up at the official gate.

In the alchemy room of Yuanmiao Mountain, Lin Lingsu looked at the familiar figure, was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Why are you back? You are back early."

Li Yu shook his head and said: "Not early or late, it's just the right time."

Lin Lingsu raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's the meeting?"

After he finished speaking, he waved the whisk and a faint light shield enveloped the alchemy room.

Unless there is an immortal whose cultivation is a hundred times greater than that of Lin Lingsu, the sound here will not be heard.

Li Yu still spoke in a low voice and pointed it out directly, "I'm going to make some calculations. Something big has happened in Bianliang. Maybe the palace master doesn't like our majesty and wants to appoint another emperor."

"Nonsense, Shenxiao Palace has always been loyal."

Li Yu crossed his arms and sneered again and again.

Lin Lingsu was somewhat surprised. He squinted and looked at Li Yu, "Tell me, how did you learn about it?"

Li Yu elaborated on his analysis. Lin Lingsu raised his forehead and said, "You smart people are really hard to fool. With one careless word, my plan will be leaked?"

"So I'm back!" Li Yu stepped forward and said with a smile: "I am willing to serve as a behind-the-scenes military advisor for the palace lord, and together we can make Zhao Ji ascend to the throne of the Supreme Emperor."

Lin Lingsu smiled and said: "That's good, with you here, I will be more sure."

Li Yu quickly asked: "The most important thing is, who does the palace master intend to support to replace Zhao Ji?"

This is the most important issue in Li Yu's mind. If he supports someone who is not on the stage, such as Zhao Ji's top sons, he may be killed.

"Zhao Fujin!"

Li Yu froze on the spot, "Palace Master, are you kidding me?"

"No, it's Fu Jin. This throne belongs to her."

"Isn't this like Si Chen? Has the palace master considered the backlash of the Song Dynasty scholars and generals?"

It is said that it was the Song Dynasty, but even in the Tang Dynasty, the queen at this time was just a bedding item for Li Shimin, and a bedding item with a very low priority.

Lin Lingsu's tone was firm. He looked at Li Yu and said, "I will protect my fortune and sit on the throne of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. Apart from her, no one is worthy of this position."

Li Yu was full of enthusiasm for the coup, but Lin Lingsu poured cold water on him as soon as he started.

To support a female emperor, the difficulty is probably not doubled, but multiplied a hundred times.

If Cai Jing knew, he would probably laugh his head off.

Li Yu held his forehead and said: "If you think about it carefully, it is not impossible for Zhao Qin and Zhao Gou to do it."

"No, it's Fu Jin, Emperor Maode Ji Zhao Fu Jin."

In Li Yu's impression, Lao Lin was a very talkative person and he was never stubborn.

No matter what opinions he puts forward, he will seriously consider them and most likely listen to himself.

The more stubborn a person is, there is no way he can be dragged back.

Lin Lingsu saw the sad look on his face and said with a smile: "You don't need to be afraid. You have missed a lot of things in the six months since you have been out. Fu Jin's reputation is not something you can understand."

"How are the soldiers and horses?"

Lin Lingsu smiled and said: "The Forbidden Army in the capital is under the control of the White Tiger Hall, and the palace commander Gao Qiu is my best friend."

"Is it reliable?" Li Yu asked suspiciously.

"It was the two of us who planned this matter from the beginning. We have been preparing for it for more than ten years. Over the years, he has endured humiliation, pretended to be stupid, and wandered around the officialdom as a jester, while I became a national advisor, all just for today.

."

Li Yu took a breath. He knew a little bit about the private friendship between the two.

It is said that they all came from Su Shi's side, one was a bookboy and the other was a boy.

Unexpectedly, these two guys have been holding back Zhao Ji for a long time.

"The most capable people in the Song Dynasty are the Western Army and Zongze's new soldiers who are currently confronting the Mingjiao in Jiangnan Road. The Western Army is fighting a decisive battle with the Dangxiang people in Hengshan. It is in full swing and there is no way to separate a single soldier. Fanglaben in Jiangnan Road has already reached the point of destruction.

is on the edge, but Cai Jing wants to raise the bandits to respect themselves, maintain his control over the troops, and allow the Ming Cult to survive to this day."

"He is a self-inflicted evil and will not survive. Looking at the Song Dynasty, there is no one with the strength to stop us."

Li Yu was originally going to come to the headwind game, but when he heard it, it turned out to be a win-win game.


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