It's already afternoon.

The birds in the yard were also tired and were parked on the branches, combing their feathers from time to time.

In the main room, Li Binggan was lying on the couch, staring at the beam of the room with dull eyes. He had been awake for a long time, but what made him feel indescribable was that his head hurt, and it seemed to be about to crack. After thinking for a long time, he remembered that he had drunk a day yesterday. He had a lot of experience in drinking, and no matter that time he got drunk, he was not as fierce as this time. This made him wonder whether he had been plotted against.

"Come!"

The door was pushed open when the room creaked, Fei Ting Duolu came in with the water used for washing clothes and said carelessly: "Prince, you have been sleeping for a day and a night."

During this day and night, Fei Tingduoluo tried to fight with Li Kui many times. In the end, due to his lack of strength, he was worried that after he died, there would be no one around the prince who could be called.

This gave up his thoughts, but every time he saw Li Kui, he was so angry that he felt so angry that he felt.

"Help me up!"

Li Binggan finally cheered up and prepared to get up. As soon as he sat up, he felt a sense of dizziness. He seemed to want to vomit, but he couldn't, which made his stomach cramp and his face turned pale.

Li Binggan said to himself: "I feel like someone has hit the head."

If he didn't say it, Fei Ting Duoluo wouldn't dare to talk too much. After all, it was Li Kui who started, but he was the one who called him! If the prince asked, why didn't he stop Li Kui? What did he say?

Can't stop it?

Still don't want to stop it?

According to his identity, he should give up his life to prevent Li Kui from having the chance to hurt Li Binggan. But in the end, Li Binggan was the one who was injured. After a long time of rest, Li Binggan sat in the corridor again. He didn't plan to go out recently, and his body couldn't stand it. Once a busy person was idle, he would think about it. Li Binggan thought, was he old? But something was wrong! He was only thirty years old, and it was a good time for young and strong energy. How could his body collapse?

Just in time, Li Kui is back.

Master Zhiguang selected monks who gilded Buddha statues in the temple. After finally selecting more than ten, everyone's face was filled with pious solemnity. Li Kui didn't care whether the monk was fat or thin, white or fat. Anyway, they were just coolies. When the monks were gilded, each of the monks was so arrogant that they dared not show up, especially when they were lifted the gold foil, they held their breath and concentrated.

With this mentality, the workmanship will naturally be very smooth.

Li Kui stared at him for a long time, then he simply wandered around the city.

Although Youzhou did not suffer any war, there were still signs of large troops being mobilized in the city. The soldiers rode war horses and rushed around the city unscrupulously, at least telling Li Kui that the situation in Longzhou was not very good.

Of course, things that are not very good for Xixia are a great thing for Li Kui.

Li Kui went to Li Binggan's yard first to take a look. This collaborator is still more important to Li Kui. Since Ren Duoyan was secretly taken away by his subordinates sent by Ren Duo Baozhong, all Li Kui's actions in Xixia need to rely on this person. Judging from the situation the day before yesterday, Li Binggan was in a very bad mood and seemed to have suffered a considerable blow.

As a collaborator, you have to go over and encourage me no matter how hard you do it.

"Seventh Prince, you're awake." Li Kui raised his legs and entered the yard, and saw Li Binggan sitting dullly in the corridor, staring blankly at the pear tree in the yard. The pear blossoms are as white as snow, hanging on the branches, making people feel calm at first glance.

Li Binggan slowly looked up at Li Kui, and pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, probably still feeling uncomfortable: "Li Kui, I'm going to make you laugh."

It doesn't matter whether you look at the jokes or not. Li Kui will be satisfied whenever he sees Li Binggan seeking revenge. He glanced at Fei Tingduoluo, who was very alert on the side. After all, he is the manager of the prince's family and is very strict.

Li Kui sat down and opened his mouth and asked, "What happened that changed your mood?"

Li Binggan didn't want to say it, but just stared at Li Hua in a daze. Li Kui was not a little person who made people laugh. He liked to talk or not, and he also looked at the pear tree. After looking at it for a while, he was hungry and said to Feiting Duoluo: "Arrang a few people to pick some pear blossoms, make some mutton to make fillings, and make dumplings."

A big surprise thing!

The pear blossoms are so holy, but you want to eat them?

Li Binggan was very puzzled. Why did Li Kui always think of eating when he accidentally? Besides, are pear blossoms delicious?

Li Binggan couldn't shut up anymore and smiled bitterly, "Why do you always want to eat?"

"You don't want to tell your own difficulties, which means you want to face them independently. As a collaborator, I will silently support you. At this time, there is nothing more fun than a bowl of steaming dumplings, what do you think?" Li Kui smiled maliciously, twisted his back under the corridor column, rubbed his back for half a month, and his whole body was a little itchy. He thought that if Nie Cuicui was by his side, he should have itched himself, right?

But he felt something was wrong. It seemed that taking a concubine was not used to tickle him, right?

Li Binggan sighed a long time, his eyes became more concentrated from the hollow, and then he began to say: "Li Kui, do you still remember the preparation of silk for Huguo Temple?"

"Yes, what's wrong? Didn't you give it to the monks in the temple?"

"It's been ten years. Every year, I will prepare enough money to give to Huguo Temple. During this period, my uncle seemed very happy. I thought his appreciation for me was a kind of appreciation of elders and younger generations, not like now." After Li Binggan said, he lowered his head and pondered: "Just as you Song people said, "Men fight for the revenge of the mien. My respect for the great master has been in exchange for a waste. How do you think I should deal with myself now?"

"He wants you to have money?"

Li Kui is not good at talking about other people's housework. However, the great master Wei Ming Deyuan is related to his plan and cannot be misunderstood.

Li Binggan sighed and said, "Just ask for money to him, but he seemed to see my plan and ask his disciples to bring me a letter. Look?"

Li Binggan looked at Li Kui with complicated eyes. Li Kui was his enemy, and at least the two of them could not become friends. The reason why they cooperated now was because Li Kui did it on purpose. Moreover, Li Kui was a little sensible and unpleasant person. In many cases, Li Binggan was so angry that he was so angry when facing Li Kui.

But when he encountered setbacks, only Li Kui was around him who could discuss it. This has to be said to be Li Binggan's sorrow, and none of them could discuss it.

When Li Kui opened the letter, he looked carefully. The letter was very short, but it only explained one meaning. Wei Ming Deyuan did not object to the removal of Liang, but did not support it. However, he was not allowed to change the emperor. Moreover, the letter ended with the letter saying that he did not want Li Binggan to launch a counterattack against Liang in the short term. He asked him to wait until the emperor took power and wait for the emperor to make plans.

Let your own son imprison his mother and kill all his uncles. Is this what a fool thinks about to pay attention?

Li Kui was very disdainful of this, of course he was more angry at the old monk's inaction. Isn't this a good thing for bad guys?

In other words, the current emperor of Xixia, the son of Empress Dowager Liang, must guarantee his throne.

This matter is difficult to deal with. Even if Li Binggan takes action as soon as possible, killing the little emperor's mother, and his uncles, and then supporting the emperor. When the little emperor grows up a little, he will become an evil traitor and become the first rebel after the emperor takes power.

Of course, Wei Mingdeyuan's suggestion was not unreasonable. The internal strife of the Western Xia royal family can be regarded as an absurd prank. The founding emperor Li Yuanhao stole his son's wife, then his son cut off his nose, and died in the palace that day. This kind of thing happened in the Xixia harem, which seemed to be imprisoning his biological mother, not a big deal.

Li Kui curled his lips and said, "According to your uncle's idea, you will die, and it's very ugly to die. You will become the knife in the hands of the emperor. When killing people, the knife is useful, but once the enemy dies, it's time to liquidate you. I wondered, if you have been running up and down for so many years, can you not want to be the emperor by yourself?"

"How is it possible? I am trying to cut off the Liang family. After the Liang family is cut off, the current king will abolish the current king and support the new king. This matter should be over here. But the emperor's letter made me worry that if I really follow his actions, I will die without a burial place." This is the case with the coup. Li Binggan was born in the royal family, so naturally he would not know the consequences of the failure of the coup.

Even if the coup is successful, you will have to die well. If you cut off the grass and don’t eradicate the roots, you will be innumerable disasters.

So what is he for?

If Li Binggan attacked Liang and Empress Dowager Liang died, there would naturally be no problem at all. He would even become the number one hero and be trusted by the emperor. But if Empress Dowager Liang was alive, the people who were guilty of the following crimes could only fall on Li Binggan. After all, the emperor could not make mistakes, and he could not let the people of the world know that he could even take action on his biological mother.

"You didn't think about becoming the emperor?"

Li Kui's words made Li Binggan's heart suddenly beat. This idea had happened, but it was not without it. But Li Binggan felt that his influence in Xixia, especially in the royal family and the court, was not enough to ascend to the throne. Instead of not getting it, it would be better to obtain a merit of supporting the position.

Besides, oppose Liang's family.

It was because the royal family became increasingly dissatisfied with the Liang family. He raised his arms and shouted that there were really many royal families who would follow him. But it would be hard to say if he wanted to usurp the throne. What if he could ascend the throne and become the monarch, what about others? He is not the only prince of Xixia. There are more people who are stronger than him. I am afraid that he will not accept him as the monarch of Xixia in the end, right?

Li Binggan hesitated and said, "I originally cut off my relatives from home and abroad. If you want to follow your words, wouldn't I turn into usurping the throne?"

"What's your wife's surname?"

"Mi Qin family, no, what does this have to do with my wife?" Li Binggan was panicked. Mi Qin family was one of the most powerful tribes in the early days of the founding of the Western Xia Kingdom and the head of the eight major tribes. If it weren't for the old patriarch of the Yeli tribe who married his daughter to Li Yuanhao, the glory of Mi Qin family would have lasted for many years.

Now the Mi Qin tribe has declined.

Although it is not as weak as Fangdang tribe, it has no more say in the court. Pulling Mi Qin tribe in seems to be useful, but the effect is average.

Li Kui sneered: "I know I'm going to die, but I'm definitely not happy to let you go. The best way now is naturally to be the emperor yourself. Regardless of whether he is a coup or a rebellion, what is your influence in the royal family?"

"The Dangxiang people believed in Buddhism, and he was the first prince to become a monk after the founding of the Li family, with a transcendent status. His influence among the Li clan was naturally a prestige that no one could attain. This is also the reason why I have been maintaining my relationship with Huguo Temple over the years. With him and without him, it would be completely different for the destruction of the Liang clan."

Li Binggan told the truth. He knew that Wei Ming Deyuan could not get around, so he could only convince him.

Li Kui's eyes rolled for a while and sneered: "Are you sure he won't talk to you?"

"He is a person who speaks the same thing and never retorts what he says." Li Binggan said truthfully.

"This is easy to deal with. It forces him to oppose the Liang family. At the same time, you also make plans to stay away from each other." Li Kui felt that many methods were not used to deal with Empress Dowager Liang, but he had a way to deal with a hypocritical charlatan. Besides, the coup was not interesting to rebel. He rushed up and patted Li Binggan's shoulder and smiled, "Don't worry, I can't help you with anything else. We are very good at rebelling."

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Li Kui's cruel smile, Li Binggan couldn't help but shrink his head and trembled.

Li Kui smiled and said, "It's easy to deal with, let's spread rumors! Xixia, who is fighting in Longzhou, is the leader of that tribe. He probably is very close to the Liang family. He first spreads the dissatisfaction of Wei Ming Deyuan with the Liang family, and then we send the news that the Jianing Army Department sent troops to the State of Song. Let the front-line army defeat it a few times. Do nothing else, just let them become suspicious first."

"Isn't this a treason?" Li Binggan still retained some reason, thinking that Li Kui was harming him.

But Li Kui didn't care at all and said arrogantly: "Do you want to be the emperor?"

think!

Which prince never had the dream of becoming an emperor in his childhood?

Is it possible?

Li Binggan became silent. Li Kui's suggestion had deviated from his original intention. However, once the ambition weeds took root in their hearts, they would grow wildly. He was silent for a long time before whispering: "Let me think about it."
Chapter completed!