After Waking up Beside the Villain

    Chu Yunsheng never worried that the family would seek to usurp the throne.

    Even in the original plot, the regent king died, the little emperor died, Bei Hanfeng was weak, and the entire gate could not withstand a single blow from the family, and the family never kicked Bei Hanfeng to the throne , ascended the throne by himself.

    This behavior may seem strange, but the reason is very simple.

    A century-old dynasty, a thousand-year-old family.

    The family considers itself a detached position, and attaches great importance to reputation and governance. They can be the hands behind the scenes to control the world, but they can't be on the throne of the Nine-Five, otherwise their reputation for managing generations will be ruined.

      Helpless" chooses to support Bei Hanfeng's family.

    At that time, the reason why the family wanted to kill Chu Yunsheng was that Chu Yunsheng had too much power and military power, and he was unwilling to cooperate with the family, which became a stumbling block for the family to control the world. Compared with the strong Chu Yunsheng, Bei Hanfeng and Jiangmen were obviously much easier to manipulate.

    Without a Lu Fenglou, they can raise a new puppet.

    The infamous puppet bear, benefit the family. In the future, it will remain in the history books, and it will still be famous for centuries.

    If it weren't for the variable Mu Qingjia in the original text, I'm afraid this drama of the family could be played for a long time.

    So to put it bluntly, as long as the family is in power, they do not want to be emperor. On this premise, if you really want to change the palace, then the family must have a candidate who can support it.

    Although the family made some small moves in the past few months, they couldn't see any major problems, so Chu Yunsheng just set up some secret surveillance and did not do any unnecessary things. But the sudden attack on the aristocratic family early this morning made Chu Yunsheng smell an unusual aura.

    "The teacher means that I can no longer be an honest and obedient puppet, so they have to abandon me and find a new one?"

    In Zhaoyang Hall, Lu Fenglou sat cross-legged on the soft cushion, clasped the chess box with his fingers, and fiddled with the jade pieces inside.

      It seems that people are not enough, trying to seize the twelve cities in the North Land, but it is actually a temptation. As soon as His Majesty said his words and chose the side of the minister, their goal has been achieved. "

    "With the disbandment of the harem, the power of each family in the palace has been compromised. The harem people have been replaced again and again, and most of those eyeliners have gone. There are a few left, or it doesn't matter, or It is hidden too deep, and it is difficult to have much influence on the palace."

    Chu Yunsheng said, and dropped a white child between his fingers: "So they should think that this king has taken control of the palace, and furthermore, has taken control of Your Majesty."

    Lu Fenglou was holding a small handful of black stones, but he didn't play chess, he just moved, his eyes swept over Chu Yunsheng lightly: "But the teacher should also know that it's definitely not the case that the family wants to change me. It's easy. Not to mention the strength, just say that after they pull me off the dragon chair, where will they go to find the next emperor?"

    "My uncle died early, and I have no brothers. Most of the clans were implicated and convicted when the emperor's grandfather seized the heir, and he was demoted to the common people. People, Bei Hanfeng is dead, and the gate is ruined, so there is nothing to be afraid of. And although the family is strong, they will not be able to establish themselves as emperors - in this way, I really don't know where they want to become a new emperor."

    The sunspots fell from Lu Fenglou's fingers one by one, and fell back into the chess box, making a clear and clear sound of jade hitting each other.

    Lu Fenglou squinted and listened to the sweet voice, smiled, and said meaningfully: "Of course, if the teacher is willing, the family will naturally be able to find an excellent candidate."

    Chu Yunsheng glanced at Lu Fenglou.

    Pride cubs are like this, like to stretch their claws to test the dangerous bottom line step by step. Now that Lu Fenglou's sarcasm and provocation towards him are almost undisguised, Chu Yunsheng a little misses the little coward who said he would kneel when he first came to this world.

    Too lazy to say anything, Chu Yunsheng took out a secret letter and handed it to him, which contained the news of the four great families that he sent people to collect since the New Year's Eve banquet.

    The extremely private messages are clearly visible, Chu Yunsheng just sorted them out last night.

    Lu Fenglou was a little surprised, obviously a little unexpected, Chu Yunsheng would share such a secret letter with him at no cost.

    But he is not polite, his own eyeliner is not comparable to the intelligence network of the Regent's palace.

    Lu Fenglou took the letter and unfolded it, looking down at a glance, his eyes suddenly paused: "Diezhou..."

    Chu Yunsheng saw that Lu Fenglou's face changed, it was obvious that something was wrong with this Diezhou, so he said: "About a month ago, the family secretly sent someone to Diezhou. , the movement is very concealed. Diezhou is where Li Jiajun is located, and not much has been found out."

    Lu Fenglou was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Teacher and the father are close friends, but do you still remember my uncle who died of illness?"

      on the way out. If the memory of the original body is not wrong, the place where the prince died of illness seems to be Diezhou.

    "At that time, my aunt stayed in Diezhou and did not want to return to Beijing. She died a year later. It is said that she is pregnant." Lu Fenglou said.

    Chu Yunsheng was stunned.

    However, if the aristocratic family wants to support him, he will not choose an adult. It is estimated that he has found the eldest nephew of the little emperor, and then he has second-hand preparations.

    But the family obviously didn't make up their minds, so today they tried to test Lu Fenglou's attitude. If Lu Fenglou is still willing to stand on the side of the aristocratic family, he should be fine. But Lu Fenglou did not.

    Now that Lu Fenglou's attitude has been confirmed, the family must have made up their minds and is about to start.

    Just giving up Lu Fenglou and supporting a new young emperor is not a good choice.

      Fisherman.

    Chu Yunsheng sounded the last spring thunder at the end of April with a corruption case involving the entire Jiangnan officialdom. The children of the Sun family were involved, and the roots of the Qian family were severely damaged.

    This move is undoubtedly a declaration of war on the family.

    The four aristocratic families only now know that the previous reforms and reforms are just simple moves. When it comes to this major case, Chu Yunsheng's move is the real start of the game. .

    Everything in the past was just a foreshadowing of petty troubles. Since the regent has torn his face, the family will naturally not back down.

    The officialdom in Jiangnan suddenly fell into a stalemate.

      People disarmament.

    This memorial to disarmament is indeed a bit of a draw for Chu Yunsheng.

    Chu Yunsheng was in charge of the military, the family tried to seize it, but could not seize it, so they simply came up with a method of disarmament. The military power that cannot be won, it is better to weaken it. Moreover, there are precedents for disarmament. When Taizong founded the country, he cut the army because his generals were self-respecting and Wu Shengwen was weak.

    To bring it up now, for a good reason.

    First, after the peace talks, there will be no war for a few years, so it is useless to keep it. The second is that the army is too expensive to keep, and the treasury is empty and cannot be supported. The third is that the soldiers and generals are weak, and they also eat plain rice to raise them. It is better to save money and benefit the people.

    This move is Yang Conspiracy, and Chu Yunsheng has to take it.

    But it is impossible to force him to submit.

    Faced with the fiercely worded memorials and petitions flying like snowflakes, Chu Yun didn't do much, just picked a few eloquent ministers under his command, every morning in the morning with this gang of aristocratic families People quarreled, and abruptly turned a morning court into a debate.

    The people on Chu Yunsheng's side don't say no, they don't say no, they're just procrastination.

    The power of the regent's palace is more general, and the situation should be unfavorable at the debate. However, Lu Fenglou was willing to help others, secretly sending people to fan the flames and help the firepower, which stirred up the debate so much that even the people with lax speech control talked about disarmament after dinner.

    Most of the firepower was attracted by the disarmament, and the matter of the guilt was gone.

    And just as the corruption and disarmament turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River intensified, Lu Fenglou, at the request of the regent, chose a time when it was not right or wrong, and opened Enke.

    All places hurried to Beijing, and all forces were surging.

    There are two more piles of memorials for the impeachment of the regent.

    In such a chaotic and absurd situation, April has passed and May has arrived.

    Lu Fenglou's birthday is here.

    Chu Yunsheng was trapped in the council hall as usual, and couldn't even squeeze out a cup of tea in the middle. When he finally got out of the council hall and stepped out of the mahogany gate, Chu Yunsheng called Di Yan, who was returning to Beijing.

    Di Yan followed Chu Yunsheng back to the Prince Regent's mansion in the dark, and then saw his prince roll up his sleeves and light the lamp, and got into the small kitchen.

    Di Yan: “…”

    Di Yan refused to believe that the man who was washing his hands and making soup by the stove was his own prince, but he couldn't help disbelieving the vivid scenes in front of him.

    "My lord, this is..." Di Yan asked with difficulty.

    Chu Yunsheng skillfully mixes noodles: "Today, the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, is His Majesty's birthday. Cook a bowl of longevity noodles."

    This answer was completely unexpected.

    He squatted over to help pick vegetables, staring at Chu Yunsheng with a complicated expression while picking, completely unable to see that his prince was actually a seed of infatuation for a hero who was saddened by the beauty pass.

    Di Yan has also seen through various news these days that the little emperor on the dragon chair is by no means simple. miserable.

    Alas.

    Di Yan sighed secretly, he seemed to have a new feeling for the best-selling storybook "The Cold King Destroys Heart and Affectionate Master Jun", and he cried with heartache.

    Meanwhile.

    There are willow shoots on the moon, and the lights in Zhaoyang Hall are dim.

    Lu Fenglou picked up the pen and took the last stroke, staring at the painting on the table, as if he was thinking about something, and his expression was indistinguishable.

    After some time, the voice of the palace maid came from outside the palace gate. Lu Fenglou put down his pen, rolled up the still-ink paper into a ball, and threw it into the porcelain vase full of scrolls. He replied, "Come in."

    The heavy palace door was pushed open, and a slender maid walked in with her head lowered, holding a bowl of steaming longevity noodles on a tray in her hand.

    Every birthday, whether or not a birthday banquet is held, Lu Fenglou will ask the imperial kitchen to prepare a bowl of longevity noodles.

    "Put it here."

    Lu Fenglou said lightly.

    "Yes, Your Majesty."

    The palace maid came over, stepping on the broken lamps and shadows on the floor, put the longevity noodles on the table, and raised her hand to add incense to the small incense burner beside the book.

    Lu Fenglou looked at the sound, and saw that the palace maid was shocked, raised a bright and enchanting face, knelt down, and said in fear: "Your Majesty forgive me!"

    Lu Fenglou sat in the chair without speaking.

    The hall was silent for a while.

    The maid who was kneeling on the ground could only see the hem of Lu Fenglou's clothes, her heart beating fast and panic. But her panic and anxiety were not due to fear, but excitement and nervousness.

    She is a hidden stake in the aristocratic family that has been lurking for a long time and is the closest to Lu Fenglou.

    In order to protect your identity, you don't even have to do the work of passing messages on weekdays. The family raised her only for one purpose, and that is today—some seasoning is added to the longevity noodles, and more spices are added to the small incense burner. Either of them alone is not enough to be called poison, but if the two meet, they can be poisonous.

    The family did not plan to poison the emperor directly, or else they would be afraid of making wedding clothes for others. As for the aftermath of the Poisonous Silly Emperor, the palace maid did not know. She is very clear that she will be an abandoned child after completing the task, but it doesn't matter, she has already thought about the way back.

    They have no reason to say no.

      "

    She didn't care whether her behavior of looking directly at Sheng Yan was disrespectful or not, she only looked at Lu Fenglou and deliberately showed her face.

    Then she saw a smile on Lu Fenglou's handsome face and said to her, "Get up. Feed me."

    The disbanded harem has been holding back for a long time, even if the sleeves are broken, it is not that the heart is moved.

    The palace maid was shy, but her eyes were somewhat contemptuous.

    She suppressed her excitement and stood up, picked up the bowl of longevity noodles, picked some with chopsticks, and leaned towards Lu Fenglou softly, showing a gesture of refusal and welcome, ready to Respond to Lu Fenglou's fierceness at any time: "Your Majesty..."

    Lu Fenglou was indeed fierce.

    The palace maid widened her eyes in shock, slowly lowered her head, and looked at the dagger as if she was unwilling.

    "How...will..."

    The dagger was drawn out, and the maid fell to the ground, dying.

    Lu Fenglou took out the handkerchief and wiped the blade of the knife, answering the question from the palace maid: "The spice you used is very delicious. I chose it."

    After he finished speaking, he heard familiar footsteps coming from outside the hall.

    As soon as the palm is released, the dagger slams to the ground.

    The next moment the door of the palace opened, and a tall and lonely figure came in with a food box.

    As soon as they entered the hall, this figure was stunned, and then quickly walked to the front of Lu Fenglou, and opened the small incense burner with a cloud of smoke floating on the case, and said coldly : "Aphrodisiac effect?"

    Lu Fenglou raised his head when he heard the cold voice.

    During his rapid breathing, Lu Fenglou clenched the armrest tightly, his legs taut, and said softly to the figure in front of him: "...Teacher, I hurt."

    Qingyue's voice was mixed with traces of hoarseness.

    The opening and closing of the word is full of temptation.