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The miscarriage medicine given by Li Zhiyuan was not bitter, and it even tasted sweet after drinking it. The hot juice slowly flowed from his mouth to the bottom of his stomach, and Chen Jingyu could feel that something in his body was being stripped off.

He just knew the existence of this child, but at this moment he brutally knocked it out of his own flesh and blood. This child belonged to him and Li Zhiyuan, but Li Zhiyuan personally ordered to kill it.

The intrauterine medicine was really powerful, and within a moment, Chen Jingyu felt colic in his abdomen as if being hit with a mallet. Only then did he feel panic, and curled up clutching his severe pain.

When he was in a daze, he grabbed the palace man's sleeve and begged, "I want to see His Majesty, please keep this child..."

Talking nonsense, "No, Your Highness will not want this evil person, he doesn't believe me, he doesn't believe me..."

In the end, it wailed like a beast.

The room was filled with the smell of blood, the mattress under Chen Jingyu was soaked in red, the palace servants were frightened by the battle, their faces turned pale, and they were about to go out to report, but the imperial doctor rushed in to treat Chen Jingyu in a hurry. Take the pulse.

The black gold boots at the door did not leave for a long time.

Chen Jingyu was dripping with cold sweat, his black hair was wet and stuck to his pale cheeks, his only eyes were red, like the last begging of a dying person.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound because of the pain. He just grabbed the corner of the palace man's clothes, thinking that Li Zhiyuan could change his will and keep their child.

Waiting and waiting, until his knuckles turned white, until the imperial doctor announced that the child was clean, he couldn't wait for Li Zhiyuan's figure.

Extremely painful, but was pulled into the vortex of memories.

"Chen Jingyu, what happened to your back?"

"It's just a small injury, the imprint left by a fall when I was playful when I was a child."

"How can anyone fall like this by themselves?"

He didn't tell Li Zhiyuan at that time that the wound on his back was the scar left by his aunt who accidentally sprinkled the high-heat incense burner on his body, his skin was torn apart, and the wound was not healed in time.

Many sufferings do not need to be told to outsiders, this is the truth that Chen Jingyu has understood since he was a child.

But Li Zhiyuan hugged him into his arms and swore to him, "I won't make you hurt anymore."

He still remembered the firmness and brilliance in Li Zhiyuan's eyes when he said this, and the suffering in the past seemed to disappear with this gaze.

The past is like smoke, and Li Zhiyuan, who once promised not to let him suffer anymore, has now become the person who makes him extremely painful.

He wanted to ask if what Li Zhiyuan said still counted?

All I could see was Li Zhiyuan's indifferent and disgusted eyes, like thousands of arrows shot at him, piercing into his flesh and blood, making him feel so painful.

-

Chen Jingyu spent the entire half month lying in bed, and Li Zhiyuan never came to visit him.

A country has changed dynasties, and the new emperor is entangled in important tasks, and Li Zhiyuan is no exception. Chen Jingyu has more or less heard the palace people talking about the new emperor's style of work, and his words are full of praise for the new emperor.

Behead treacherous ministers, get rid of heretic factions, pardon the world, and reduce taxes.

And, the mother of the country.

Li Zhiyuan's grandfather was a veteran of the three dynasties and was also the Great General of Zhenbei. He was able to successfully defeat Li Zhiying and ascend the throne. His grandfather's contribution cannot be denied.

But the remnants of evil have not been completely eradicated, and the foundation of the new emperor is unstable, so he must win over the forces in the court.

At that time, Prime Minister Wang of the neutral faction had great prestige in the imperial court, so many civil servants looked up to him. Li Zhiyuan would not let this force go. I heard that Prime Minister Wang had a daughter under his knees. Good candidate.

The palace servant Xu didn't know Chen Jingyu's former identity, and he didn't avoid Chen Jingyu when talking about the candidate for the mother of the country. He guessed it was Prime Minister Wang's youngest daughter, and General Cai's younger sister for a while. The discussion was very lively. Wait until you notice Only then did Chen Jingyu realize that he was standing blankly with a white face.

People who have lived in the palace for a long time are most likely to be driven by the wind. Since entering the palace, Chen Jingyu has been seriously ill and suffered from a slippery tire. Of course, the palace people did not take him seriously. Seeing him standing at this time, He only verbally urged him to go to rest before ending the conversation.

Lightning flashed in Chen Jingyu's head, the palace man's words were unintentional, but the listener meant it, of course he knew that he and Li Zhiyuan's husband and wife were destined to end, but he never thought that this day would come so early.

Li Zhiyuan didn't want the heir he conceived, and there would be a queen who was the mother of the world, who would spread the branches and leaves for him. As a betrayer, what qualifications did he have to share the prosperity of the world with Li Zhiyuan.

There was a dull pain in the stomach again.

What hurt even more was that the organs in the left chest were bleeding out.

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When he met Li Zhiying at the age of 14, Chen Jingyu's life was reversed.

Li Zhiying is three years older than Chen Jingyu, and he is also a prince. Unlike Li Zhiyuan, who has a grandfather as a backer, Li Zhiying's mother is just an ordinary beautiful girl. She was favored and promoted to concubine.

The identity of the mother and concubine determines the status of the prince.

In just one month's favor, the emperor had another newcomer. For many years, Li Zhiying's mother did not fight for it, but because she was pregnant with a dragon son, she became a thorn in the eyes of the concubines. After giving birth to Li Zhiying, it was even more difficult in the palace. In order to survive in the palace that eats people but does not spit out bones, there is almost no sense of existence.

Until Li Zhiying was seven years old, his mother and concubine drowned in the pond.

The pond is only up to the chest, how can people drown, just think about it for a while, and you will be able to recall it.

Li Zhiying cried and begged his father and emperor to investigate the cause of his mother's death, but nothing happened in the end.

In order to survive, he recognized Concubine Huang as his mother. After five years of investigation, he finally found the current murderer—the concubine Huang Guifei whom he had been calling for five years.

Concubine Huang Guifei has been kind for many years, but she has always been useless. A woman who has no children in the palace loses the qualification to compete. In order to be able to rely on her old age, she ordered people around her to drown Li Zhiying's biological mother in a pond, and then extended a helping hand to Li Zhiying.

Li Zhiying recognized the thief as his mother, and wanted to die with Huang Guifei, but it involved something that made him even more distressed.

It turned out that the father had already known the murderer when his mother died that day, but he was unwilling to go to war for a powerless woman, and finally concealed the murder for Concubine Huang, and calmed down.

Emperors have been ruthless since ancient times, and it was at that moment that Li Zhiying realized the importance of power.

Only with power in my body can I be a knife and turn my hand into a cloud and rain.

At the age of 14, Li Zhiying risked his life to go out as a young man, repelling the Huns for three months and returning triumphantly. At the age of 15, Li Zhiying competed with Turkic warriors in the main hall. Have a place in the court.

He will no longer be a pawn on the chessboard, but a chess player, taking the territory of the Southern Dynasty into his hands bit by bit.

He has endured humiliation for many years and planned strategies. He wants to be the most powerful person, avenge his biological mother, and kill those who bully others one by one.

It's a pity that the chess was one step away, and Chen Jingyu became an indefinite pawn on his chessboard.

It was only when the military flag was thrown away from the city wall that Li Zhiying realized that all his efforts had been wasted.

His seventh brother put a sharp sword around his neck, without the pride of a victor, his eyes were filled with ashes, "Third brother, you have lost."

Li Zhiyuan did not kill him, but imprisoned him in the palace. One month later, he met the new emperor of the Southern Dynasty.

Winners and losers are a definite number.

But he will not make Li Zhiyuan feel better.

He knows Li Zhiyuan's weakness, and it is also his weakness.

If it weren't for this indefinite number, Li Zhiying would not have been defeated in a complete mess, and Li Zhiyuan would not have won but seemed defeated.

Weaknesses converge into three characters, only Chen Jingyu is the same.

The author says:

Li Zhiying: Hello everyone, I am here to make trouble.