I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 316
The suburbs of Bianliang are quiet.

Li Yu set off from Thorn Ridge, and after another two days, he arrived at Bianliang City at night.

This city is still as majestic and majestic as when he left, with a faint fire shining on the towering city walls.

The lights in the city, overlooking from the distant sky, are like a bright galaxy.

On those streets, in the Bianhe River with endless wind and moon, there are countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries who are intoxicated in the wine pool and meat forest. Lust and alcohol let them squander the glory and shadow of their ancestors to their heart's content.

Li Yu knows even more that there are countless crimes hidden under this city.

This is Bianliang, a city full of desire, wrapped in splendor, and corrupted at its core.

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

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

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

He took a deep breath of the air in the suburbs of Bianliang, and said with a smile, "I like this place so much."

On top of his head, the hosta lighted up, as if responding to him again.

Li Yu pulled out the jade hairpin, put away the Panlong crutches, released the Tanshi, and threw it towards the sky.

Like a meteor piercing the sky, Tanshi swished and returned to Zhengjingmen.

Li Yu is faster than it.

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

Li Yu was familiar with the road, 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 quietly put down her fingers under the quilt.

Pan Jinlian didn't open her eyes, she felt a chill all over her body, Li Yu pulled her cheek and kissed her alluring little mouth.

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

"Think I didn't?"

Pan Jinlian hid her face to Li Yu's neck, and whispered softly at his temple: "You smell like the cool wind and dust from the rush, and you came to my place first, didn't you?"

Li Yu smiled and said, "Of course."

When Li Yu's lust was in full swing, Pan Jinlian, who was originally very emotional, lost her former charm.

She hugged Li Yu's arm tightly and sobbed softly.

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

Li Yu is also a little hot-hearted, no matter how ruthless this girl is, the softest part of her heart is reserved for herself.

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

In his heart, he was somewhat guilty, because Li Yu's first plan was to go to Da Qiao, but he was afraid that Xiao Qiao would also be there.

Qiongying didn't know where she was sleeping, but in the end she came to Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian twisted her slender waist, stopped crying, got into the quilt, her head was exposed, tears were hanging on her face, it was really pear blossom with rain, so charming.

She smiled charmingly at Li Yu, making Li Yu instantly feel that the familiar Lian Er has returned.

"Brother Li Yu, Lian Er thinks... I want to be fucked to death by my brother tonight."

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

Because except for the first night, he worked Pan Jinlian again, and never showed his face at Zhengjingmen.

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 came back early."

Li Yu shook his head and said, "It's not too early, not too late, just in time for the meeting."

Lin Lingsu's brows twitched, and he pretended to ask, "What will happen?"

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

Unless there is a god whose cultivation base crushes Lin Lingsu a hundred times, otherwise the voice here will not be heard.

Li Yu still kept a low voice, and pointed out directly, "I figured it out, something important happened in Bianliang, maybe the palace lord thinks that our Majesty is not pleasing to the eye, and wants to establish another Ming lord."

"Nonsense, Shenxiao Palace has always been loyal."

Li Yu folded his arms and sneered again and again.

Lin Lingsu was somewhat surprised. He squinted his eyes and looked at Li Yu, "Tell me, how did you know that?"

Li Yu expounded his own analysis, and Lin Lingsu raised his forehead and said, "You shrewd people are really hard to be fooled. If one word is careless, my plan will be leaked?"

"That's why I'm back!" Li Yu stepped forward and said with a smile, "I would like to serve as the master behind the scenes for the palace lord, and let's make Zhao Jirong ascend the throne together."

Lin Lingsu smiled and said, "That's fine, with you here, I have more confidence."

Li Yu hurriedly asked: "The most important thing is, who is the Palace Master planning to support to replace Zhao Ji?"

This is the most important question in Li Yu's mind. If he supports someone who can't get on the table, such as Zhao Ji's top sons, then he may kill himself.

"Zhao Fujin!"

Li Yu froze in place, "Master, are you joking?"

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

"Isn't this the morning chicken? Has the palace master thought about the rebound from the generals of the Song Dynasty?"

Man said that it was the Song Dynasty, even if it was the Tang Dynasty, the empress at this time was just a bedding for Li Shimin, and a bedding with a very low priority.

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

Li Yu's enthusiasm for the coup d'etat was poured cold water by Lin Lingsu at the very beginning.

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

If Cai Jing knew, he would laugh out loud.

Li Yu supported his forehead and said, "Thinking about it carefully, Zhao Qin, Zhao Gou and others are not impossible."

"No, it's Fu Jin, Zhao Fujin, Emperor Maude's concubine."

In Li Yu's impression, Lao Lin was a good talker, and he was never stubborn.

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

The more this kind of person, if he becomes stubborn, it is impossible to drag him back.

Seeing his sad face, Lin Lingsu said with a smile: "You don't need to be afraid. You have missed a lot of things in the past six months since you went out. Fu Jin's reputation is beyond your comprehension."

"How about soldiers and horses?"

Lin Lingsu smiled and said: "The Forbidden Army in Beijing is under the command of Baihutang, and the commander-in-chief Gao Qiu is my best friend."

"Is it reliable?" Li Yu asked suspiciously.

"It was planned by the two of us from the very beginning, and we have been preparing for more than ten years. These years, he endured humiliation, pretended to be stupid, and went to the officialdom as a jester, while I became a national teacher, just for today .”

Li Yu gasped, 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 is a book boy and the other is a servant.

Unexpectedly, these two guys have long been holding back to poach Zhao Ji's corner.

"The most capable fighters in the Song Dynasty are the Western Army and Zongze recruits who are now confronting Mingjiao in Jiangnan Dao. The Western Army is fighting a decisive battle with the Dangxiang people in Hengshan. It is in full swing, and there is no one soldier to separate; Fang Laben of Jiangnan Dao is already on the verge of destruction. However, Cai Jing wants to support the bandits and maintain his control over the soldiers and horses, so that Mingjiao can survive to this day."

"He is self-inflicted, and he cannot live. Looking at the Song Dynasty, there is no soldier who has the strength to stop us."

Li Yu was originally going to come to the game against the wind, but when he heard it at this time, it turned out to be a win-win game.

(End of this chapter)