Villain Emperor Survival Strategy

After this incident, the courtiers of the former court and the rear palace no longer dared to send beauties to His Majesty's palace privately, no matter male or female.

In the past, His Majesty gave Duguli the supreme and unique love with the posture of not marrying if you are not a prince.Now the two are as loving and sweet as newlyweds, and no one can separate the two.

Although the civil and military officials of the previous dynasty knew it, they would still mention the matter of recruiting beautiful women to fill the harem and extend their heirs when they went to court.

Li Qingyun is the only one left in the royal family of Yong Kingdom. If Li Qingyun loves masculinity and does not give birth to an heir to inherit the throne, this huge country is tantamount to being cut off from Li Qingyun's hands.

Li Qingyun was very annoyed by the courtiers' remonstrance that Na Fei gave birth to a dragon heir.

After the next court, he went to Yaohua Palace.

Duguli had already prepared Li Qingyun's favorite cakes, prepared spices, ordered the palace staff to clean them up, calculated the time, and went out of the palace to greet her.

When Li Qingyun got off the sedan chair, he saw Duguli wearing a white robe, with fluttering black hair, and a body as long as jade. He looked at him with a gentle smile, like a concubine waiting for a king.

At that moment, Li Qingyun felt that his soul was purified.

Every emperor has the dream of a stunning beauty in the deep palace lock.After the court, there will be a peerless beauty waiting for him to return home with gentleness and kindness, who will help him rub his shoulders, relieve him in a soft voice, and listen to his troubles. ...although this dream is a bit different.

Li Qingyun looked at Duguli, still feeling complacent. He married back the most beautiful and virtuous beauty.

Duguli came over, put the cloak on Li Qingyun, and said with a smile: "It's cold, Your Majesty won't wear more."

Li Qingyun held Duguli's with his warm hands, he smiled and said, "I'm not cold."

Dugu Lihui held his hand, the two of them clasped their fingers together and entered the hall together.

Li Qingyun sat on the table, resting his head on his right hand, his phoenix eyes were a little tired: "A Li, the ministers want me to marry a concubine and give birth to a dragon heir, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

The smile on Duguli's lips froze slightly.

A hint of deep meaning flashed across his glazed jade eyes, he helped Li Qingyun tidy up his cloak, then came over to make tea, poured it to Li Qingyun, and then said: "It is a major national event for the concubine to give birth to a son, to give birth to a dragon heir, and to establish a crown prince. , there are no more clan children. The only solution is to accept the concubine and have a son."

Duguli paused, and said again: "But Yunyun can't pamper others now, right?"

Li Qingyun stared at him with phoenix eyes: "Ask the question knowingly."

Duguli raised her eyes and said slowly: "Accept a concubine in name, and adopt a child."

Kyushu attaches great importance to blood inheritance.As soon as this proposal came out, Li Qingyun disagreed.

"Then I have no choice. I can only delay this matter first, and then think of a way." Duguli said, holding Li Qingyun's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Ah Yun, don't bother about this matter, we will definitely do it in the future." There will be a solution, and whatever it is, I'm with you."

Li Qingyun nodded slowly.

In the Yaohua Palace, the sound of the Guqin played by the clear breeze of the moonlight, soothes the nerves and soothes the mind, and it is peaceful and distant.

Li Qingyun lay prone on the table, listening to the sound of the piano, and fell asleep after a while.

He had a very distant dream.

That dream is both real and far away.

Under the heavy snow more than ten years ago.

The queen's party was in the cold palace, ordering people to strangle the mother and concubine to death, the blood was splattered, which is still vivid in my mind.

He remembered that he cried, crying very miserably. He was suppressed by the eunuchs, and he shouted like crazy: "Don't kill my concubine mother, please, don't kill my concubine mother! Please!"

The queen of that year gracefully stroked the golden phoenix crown on her head and walked towards Li Qingyun step by step. Her dignified and noble face showed no expression. He slapped his face and scolded: "You bastard, what are you crying for? This palace is killing harm for the people, what kind of a mother is your mother? Charming the emperor, causing chaos to the court, this kind of evildoer dies ten thousand times a thousand times Not too many times.”

Li Qingyun consciously knew that he was in a dream.

He was trapped in this weak body, weeping helplessly, and looked at the noble but vicious queen begging for mercy.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, don't blame me. Your Majesty also has intentions to kill your mother and concubine." The queen smiled flamboyantly, her eyes poisoned, "And you... don't worry, you should accompany you Mother and concubine die together."

As soon as the words fell, the young Li Qingyun was dragged to a side courtyard by the eunuchs, and when he was about to be beaten to death with random sticks, a few stones were thrown from the wall at some point.

The night was dark and windy, and it was snowing again. The eunuchs had already done vicious things, and they thought it was haunted, so they hurriedly dropped their sticks and fled away.

Li Qingyun was lying on the ground, his whole body was in pain, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.This night was the night when the mother and concubine were strangled to death by the queen's party. The despair and pain of the death of a loved one brought a devastating blow back then.

Whether it was a dream or reality, Li Qingyun's consciousness was in a daze, and he couldn't tell the difference.

There was heavy snow, and the cold snow, plum blossoms mixed with the palace wall, fell on his face.

Putting a hand on his cold forehead, he opened his eyes in a daze, filled with moonlight, he saw a boy with exquisite appearance in moonlight, looking at him worriedly.

The young boy hugged him, pressed his face against his, and said in a soft voice with the gentleness of a young adult, "Don't be afraid, they are all gone."

Li Qingyun couldn't see clearly at all, his eyes were filled with tears, blurry, his heart was throbbing violently, and the scene of his mother and concubine being strangled to death was still vivid in his memory, he couldn't forget at all that he lived with his father and concubine since he was a child As he grew up, how would he face the pain of his mother's death?He can never forget.

"Don't cry, don't be sad." The young child didn't know how to comfort others at all, so he could only use his hands to stroke Li Qingyun's tears clumsily.He hugged Li Qingyun tightly, and said: "I'm sorry, just now you asked me to look for mother with you, but I didn't come. I sneaked here, but I still didn't make it in time."

"Sorry……"

Only then did Li Qingyun remember that he had indeed begged for help like a visiting boy from another country.And he gave himself a handkerchief, and after being forcibly taken away by the guards, he looked back at him worriedly from time to time.

Tears slowly dry up.

The young Ninth Prince's eyes were blank, looking at the boy who was hugging him and comforting him constantly.I smelled the aroma of plum blossoms mixed with snow, which was very quiet and reassuring.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the heavy snow overwhelmed the plum blossoms, which slowly drifted down and landed on the boy's hair, with delicate and snowy cheeks, extremely noble.

That day, in the cold palace, the second His Royal Highness visiting from Xue Country hugged His Ninth Highness Yong Guo, hugged him quietly, and comforted him all night.

The dream flickered again.

It is several days later.

The visiting envoys from Snow Country are about to leave.

The young Ninth Highness dashed over, and finally saw the beautiful Second Highness Xue Guo who looked like a snow ball.

The second prince of Snow Country also turned around.

"How should I call you?" the young Li Qingyun asked.

"Call me A Li." The snow-white boy said with a smile.

"A Li, thank you that day." The young Ninth Prince's eyes turned red, as long as he thought of that day, he would think of how his mother and concubine died in the deep palace.

The young Ah Li held his hand with soft hands, still persuading him worriedly: "Don't cry, Your Highness, the imperial concubine will definitely not want you to be decadent. You must cheer up, if you want If you don’t get bullied, you must first become stronger.”

The little Li Qingyun nodded with red eyes, he thought for a while, and said, "Ah Li, don't call me His Highness the Ninth Prince either."

"What's that called?" A Li tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Li Qingyun opened his red crying eyes, and said: "My concubine likes to call me Jiu'er, but after my concubine's death, no one will call me like that again... Jiu'er is my baby name, so Ah Li is like this." Call me, this name, from now on only A Li can call me."

Ah Li's eyes were also red, and he hugged and comforted him for a long time, then softly called out: "Jiu'er." After thinking about it, he smiled again, "Brother Jiu'er, I will remember you. If there is a chance in the future, Jiu'er is also coming to Snow Country to visit me."

"Ah."

In the snow season of that year, the concubine Yao was beheaded in the harem of the Yong Kingdom, and the envoys of the Snow Kingdom visited and left after a few months.

Every year that followed, the young Ninth Prince grew up step by step.

The dream is heavy and long.

Li Qingyun didn't know that he was in a dream in the dream. He repeated what he had done before, destroying the queen's party, avenging his mother and concubine, and killing one emperor brother after another.Ascended to the throne at a young age, with the assistance of Lu Hua and the forces around Lu Hua, he practiced tyranny, suppressed the Yong Kingdom, secured the throne, and consolidated the country.

During these years, he and A Li exchanged letters and visits.

Li Qingyun learned that Ah Li worshiped a mentor who taught him astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and martial arts.He was also happy for Ah Li.

In the letter, both want to meet.

Li Qingyun wrote: Let's meet in the snowy season when the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Finally, Li Qingyun secretly met A Li in a restaurant during the one-year snow season.No one knows.

The young emperor is dressed in a red robe, high-spirited, handsome and noble, with black hair like waterfalls and noble phoenix eyes.

And His Highness the Second Highness of the Xue Country slowly lifted the hat, and his black hair fell down, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.His demeanor was less gentle and more fierce, as if he had been weather-beaten, his glazed jade eyes were gentle, and he called him with a faint smile, "Brother Jiu'er."

"A Li." Li Qingyun's phoenix eyes were dazed, looking at such a beautiful woman in front of him, lost his mind.

"Jiu'er, Master allowed me to come to you, and I can accompany you for a few months."

The young A Li held his hand, and the two sat down together. A Li made tea for him and looked at him worriedly, "Is the situation in Yong Kingdom okay now? Jiuer, people in the world say you..." He suddenly After a pause, he held Li Qingyun's hand and said, "No matter what, I will stand by your side."

Li Qingyun smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it." He changed the subject, "A Li, can you ride a horse?"

The young beauty nodded.

The young emperor and the great beauty changed places and rode their horses soaring. When they were tired from riding, the two of them lay on the grass and looked at the shining white sky.

Li Qingyun murmured: "I'm so happy to be with Ah Li."