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After several months of calm in the capital, a major incident suddenly broke out.

Prime Minister Song rebelled!

For a while, this matter became the topic of every common people's after-dinner talk.

Where do I start?A month ago, Prime Minister Song claimed that he was ill and would not go to court.

However, it didn't take long before the frontier said in a hurry that Yuan's army had broken through several cities and would arrive in the capital soon.

And it was General Li, his eldest son, and the third son who went to help guard the border.The youngest son was so sad that he fainted, and was taken into the palace by the emperor to comfort him.

At this moment, Prime Minister Song, who had claimed to be sick before going to court, suddenly recovered from his illness, and led [-] elite soldiers from outside his city to surround the capital. This is to seek power and usurp the throne!

But the emperor didn't seem to be in a hurry, there was no movement at all, the news of the border city breaking down came one after another, the emperor was not in a hurry, Prime Minister Song had nothing to worry about.

What if the city is broken?This was originally a plan between him and the Crown Prince of Yuan. When he reached that position, Yuan's army would retreat, and the people might thank him at that time. Prime Minister Song was very pleased with himself!

At this time the palace

"Li Xiu! You still eat! Save some for me!" Qin Feng sat on the dining table in a golden dragon robe like a country farmer, pointing at the plate of crystal bags in front of Li Xiu with chicken legs in one hand and shrimp in the other.

Li Xiu was also not far behind, with his mouth gagged, his hands holding it, and his eyes still floating around.

Trying hard to swallow the crab roe bun, stretched out his greasy hand to pick up the mushroom soup and took a sip, "Ha... the life of the emperor is really comfortable!"

"It's love, it makes me want to come here for fun." Li Wen walked in from the door wrapped in red clothes, seeing Li Xiu's appearance, the smile on his mouth never disappeared.

"Third brother!" Li Xiu glanced at the food on the table, picked up a piece of rice cake with an untouched silver chopstick, and handed it to Li Wen's mouth.

Li Wen bit off a small mouthful of his delicate red lips, Li Xiu looked at it, and stuffed the rest back into his mouth.

Liu Li looked at it with envy, and turned to look at his family, who was enjoying eating alone!

Leaning over, blushing, "Fengfeng..."

"Well?"

"I'm a little hungry."

Qin Feng raised his head and glanced at him, then at the food on the table, nodded, "Elder-in-law, new ones are on the table, Liu Li is hungry."

The redness faded quickly, and his face turned black into a pot. Liu Li looked at that silly Baitian, and felt both amused and helpless in his heart.

Unlike the rumors in the neighborhood, there is no one guarding the border at all. Yuan Guo and the others are resisting Jiang Guo themselves, and they have no skills at all, so how can they care about him!

And those rumors were just to confuse Prime Minister Song.

The few of them were very free and easy in the palace, but Song Li was busy dealing with things in Nuanxiangyuan, and had to worry about his daughter-in-law being abducted from time to time.

Every night before taking care of things and resting, I must write a letter to Xiuxiu.

Tell me about what happened today, and write a few words of truth on the watch.

However, these were thrown away by Li Wen long before Li Xiu saw them.

After a few more days, Prime Minister Song couldn't bear it any longer. The position so close to him could be reached by just stretching out his hand. Every day in the prime minister's mansion, looking at the luxurious pavilions and pavilions of the imperial palace, he became more and more unable to control it. own ambition.

"I see the emperor." Standing in the hall, Prime Minister Song no longer kowtowed and bowed to the people on the dragon chair as before.

Qin Feng didn't care, he grabbed the hand of the man who was standing next to the dragon chair, and pinched it over and over, "Mmm."

Seeing that Qin Feng was still calm, the corner of Prime Minister Song's mouth pulled a crazy arc, "Qin Feng, in the future you will be able to see how prosperous and prosperous the Qin Dynasty should be, but you can only see it from the ground. on."

"Hahahahahaha! Qin Dynasty, Qin Kingdom! It will be mine! It will be mine!" Prime Minister Song seemed to have seen himself sitting on the dragon chair and being admired and worshiped by thousands of people, laughing wildly.

"Well said! My Qin Dynasty will indeed prosper, but what does that have to do with you?" Qin Feng chuckled, leaning softly on the back of the dragon chair, Liu Li pettingly smiled at the hair on his forehead. poke.

Prime Minister Song looked at him suspiciously, "You can only be complacent for a while, come here!"

The gate was broken open, and two rows of guards in the palace rushed in, surrounding them in a circle.

However, at this moment, Qin Feng still looked at Prime Minister Song with no fear on his face.

Prime Minister Song didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, and ordered them to "quickly arrest these two traitors!"

But no one moved, they all stood there as if they hadn't heard anything, holding their spears, straightened their bodies, and looked ahead.

"Hurry up!" Prime Minister Song trembled with anger, his face flushed.

He stretched out his leg to kick a guard nearby, but was knocked down by a spearhead, "You you!" His eyes widened, and his chest was stuffy and painful for a while, "Pfft!" Blood gushed from his throat.

Rubbing her chest, she lowered her head and looked at the ground. A pair of white auspicious cloud brocade boots suddenly appeared in her sight. When she raised her head, she saw a man's face that was roughly similar to the face in the impression.

"...You..." Prime Minister Song shrank back as if frightened.

Song Li lowered his head, looked at his father condescendingly, raised his head for a moment, and walked past without saying a word.

Prime Minister Song seemed to remember it suddenly, and reached out to touch it there, "Li'er..."

Song Li seemed to have heard some terrifying voice, his sword eyebrows raised, and asked Qin Feng who was watching the play, "Where is Xiuxiu?"

"Him? Here!" She pouted at Piandian.

"Thank you." Song Li didn't give Prime Minister Song a look, and walked directly to the side hall.

Qin Feng had had enough of watching the play, so he stood up and walked down, "Prime Minister Song, the play is over, and it's time for me to settle the matter."

When Prime Minister Song heard those words, his head went blank, it's over...it's over...

In the garden, Song Yiyi was burying flowers with a small shovel, and Li Yi stood behind her, only seeing that slender body trembling.

He didn't dare to go forward, and he had no reason to go forward. He could only hold his hands and stand behind and watch quietly.

For a long time... Several young palace ladies passing by gathered together and whispered, "I heard from Xiao Chaizi that Prime Minister Song has been beheaded just now, right at the gate of the city!"

"Ah! Isn't it? So fast?"

"Yes, it is said that the blood was splashed three feet high."

Li Yi saw that the back suddenly stiffened, the small shovel in his hand fell to the ground, and his fingers seemed to be scratched.

He stepped forward in a hurry, regardless of whether men and women would give or take a kiss, and hugged her.

"Woooooo..." Song Yiyi pulled Li Yi's chest and buried her head in his arms, "Father, father... woooooo..."

A gentle and virtuous lady from a great family cried like a child in front of him, heart-piercing and full of despair.

Father, that is the father who gave birth to her by blood!Even though he is wrong in every way, he is a father in front of his children, a father who can protect him from wind and rain. Maybe she is not a very favored lady in that family, but... father, the word represents It's a love.

Li Yi patted her back lightly, a large area of ​​her chest was already wet, he was feeling sorry for Song Yiyi, he didn't speak, just stood quietly, being relied on by her.

Li Xiu and Qin Feng stood not far away and watched, Song Li's eyes were so dark that it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Liu Li shook his head, and dragged Qin Feng back to the bedroom.

Li Wen originally wanted to drag Li Xiu away, but... Li Xiu looked at Song Li worriedly, wanting to comfort him.

As soon as he reached out to touch the back of his hand, he was dragged away by the jealous Li Wen.

"Hey, third brother!"

Song Li flinched from the hand touched, and lowered his eyes.

At that time, the father could disregard the truth of the matter for the sake of that woman, demote his first wife into a concubine, and even charged Ann with murdering the mistress and drove him out.

The mother was born as a young lady, and returned to her mother's house after losing face, took him a five-year-old child, and sold all the extra things to settle down. Not long after, his mother fell ill and died because he had no money for medical treatment. He was left alone Man feeds himself.

Killed his mother, can he be forgiven just because he is his father?

There is no such reason in this world!

Song Li snorted coldly, turned around and left.