The little queen is squeamish, and the tyrant of prey coaxes her every night

Chapter 29 Fatal Error
The wind that came from nowhere circled around the two of them, and then blew to an unknown place.

Wei Youfang looked at Li Wei meaningfully for a moment, then finally shook his head, and walked towards the innermost part of the villa.

Li Wei stood up and followed.

This is not the first time the two have debated a controversial topic. Li Wei is a stubborn person. Even if there are lessons learned from the past, thousands of years of ancient books have labeled things as wrong. As long as he thinks it is right, he will give it a try.

Even if there are thousands of corpses in front of him.

He never believes that any reason is absolutely right or wrong, and acting in accordance with the times is the right way for the king. The government and the public have been scattered for too long, so he just wants to be a ruthless master, using darkness to kill darkness, and using ruthlessness to rule ruthlessness .

Wei Youfang has different political ideas from him, but every time Master punishes him for being too ruthless, he will admit it and have no complaints.

He is Wei Youfang's closed disciple. He has been nurtured for many years, but he cannot inherit the master's will and vision. This is disrespectful and I am sorry for Wei Youfang's years of hard work.

It was just a beating, at least he was recognized by the teacher.

Every time Li Mi came here, he always had this thought in his heart, he took two steps behind his master and entered the deepest courtyard of the villa together.

There is no fence in this courtyard, but few people come here. There are only two houses in the courtyard, and the main house is a Lingtai.

On the altar is the tablet of Li Mi's mother.

——But it’s just a tablet.

Back then when his mother hanged herself in the cold palace, his father didn't even have a funeral ceremony in order to suppress the rumors. The palace staff hurriedly dragged away his mother's body. He didn't know how to deal with it when he was five years old.

For so many years, he has never found his mother's body, and even all the relics were burned, and he only brought out the white silk.

At that time, he was going to find his father with the white silk, and begged him to come to see his mother, even if his mother could no longer see him, he still wanted to fulfill her last wish.

Born in the cold palace since he was a child, not many people have seen him, and he ran out during the chaos.Hearing that the emperor was hosting a banquet for the officials in the palace, he looked for it and informed the palace people of his name, but he didn't even meet him.

... If it wasn't for the young Fu Yao, he might not have been noticed even after he died in that frozen lake.

After being rescued from the water, he walked out of the palace in a daze. Perhaps God couldn't bear it, and at the moment he was about to faint from the cold, he met his master.

At that time, Wei Youliang looked like this now.

In a blink of an eye, it has been many years. The young boy who was full of dedication back then, now looks dignified, kneeling in front of his mother's tablet with a straight spine, thin lips and ruthless eyes.

Wei Youfang was looking at the copy of Jun Celun, which was a few thick volumes, but he just flipped through it casually.

After getting along for many years, I know the mind of my apprentice, and I will never cheat on this kind of thing.

Seeing that he had finished reading, Li Wei took out another folded piece of paper from his pocket, and put it on with his head bowed.

On the paper is the guilt written down by himself, and the master and apprentice only meet once every six months, which is a necessary process.

"In mid-August, Linglu Mountain hunted and slacked off on political affairs. At the end of August, the people of Wuzhou were struggling to make ends meet, trapped by the power of the Queen Mother, and unable to stop them... In the beginning of October, the treacherous ministers were able to continue to breathe due to lack of thoughtfulness and delayed timing... At the beginning of the month, the court lady died inexplicably, and she realized that there were still uncontrollable things in the palace. The hidden danger was huge but there was no way to deal with it, and the negligence was huge..."

Wei Youfang read one by one, snorted coldly, and threw the paper in front of Li Mi: "There are more than that that you have neglected."

Li Wei raised his head in confusion.

Wei Youfang stopped talking, closed the door and went out.

It was dinner time at this time, and Wei Youfang had three meals very regularly, and when the time came, no matter how busy he was, he would put down for dinner.

Li Mi naturally knew that Master left him alone for self-examination.

He continued to kneel there without moving, and put aside all the important things in the past six months in his mind.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was not even a sound of the wind. Li Mi, who had been lying on the desk for a long time and had never kneeled for a long time, was already covered in sweat at this moment, and the broken hair on the side of his forehead was wet and pressed against his skin.

His knees were tingling, his back was sore, and his whole body was so stiff that it didn't seem to be his own. His breathing gradually became heavy, but he didn't have time to care about it. The mental pressure was far greater than his body.

What the hell is going on?

What did he miss?

Everything in the past six months has been reviewed, and he really can't think of anything else except what is written on the paper.

For such a long time of self-examination, without knowing that he made a mistake, Wei Youfang has always been strict with him, and these alone are enough for him to drink a pot.

When he was worrying, the door behind him was suddenly opened, and the cool wind at sunset rushed in, making him shiver.

Li Shen spoke with difficulty: "Master."

"come out with?"

He shook his head honestly: "...No."

"Then let me remind you," Wei Youfang said sternly, "Not long ago, your imperial concubine ate a snack for the queen and almost died. You poisoned it, right?"

Li Wei was startled suddenly.

...Is this the case?

He instantly understood why Master was angry, and a trace of panic flashed in his heart: "...Yes, I did it."

"What should I say, you are so bold?" Wei Youfang sneered, "You deliberately seduced Concubine Jing, satirized her on the spot, made her feel aggrieved, and pinpointed this person's jealousy. After knowing that you will definitely leave When it comes to the snacks for the queen, he will definitely go to robbery.

"But have you ever thought about it, what if Concubine Jing doesn't go? You can't get away from dealing with Mrs. Zhang's affairs. What if the snacks are really delivered to the queen?"

Li Wei was silent.

Although he had explained in advance the maid who delivered the snacks, but people's hearts were unpredictable, and he was not watching around, so it was not impossible for the snacks to finally reach the queen's mouth.

"You are too confident," Wei Youfang frowned, "I seldom think about the possibility of mistakes in my arrangements, but it is impossible for people to absolutely control everything, there are always things that are overlooked or uncontrollable. If you are so self-willed, you will lose everything."

Li Wei couldn't refute.

If he had never been in charge, he might not have made such a low-level but fatal mistake.

But after being an emperor for so long, all the ministers bow down, and more and more power is in their hands, people will become mad.

Everyone around him obeys his orders, and the common people live like ants. He is the sky, an existence of absolute authority.

He will be confident, arrogant, ignore mistakes, and fall into the abyss.

Li Wei suddenly realized how terrifying this was.

After thinking about it, he became afraid in an instant, hating himself for putting the pure and innocent queen into the game so reassuringly, personally sending the danger to her, and confident that everything was under control.

Luckily nothing went wrong last time.

What about next time?

He didn't even notice the problem after kneeling for an hour. If Wei Youfang didn't wake him up, playing with fire and setting himself on fire, falling into the abyss would not be far away.

This mistake is a thousand times more serious than the pile he wrote on paper.

Li Shen took a deep breath, lifted the long wooden box he brought, and lowered his head to present it in front of Wei You.

He swallowed with difficulty: "Master, please punish."

(End of this chapter)