"Your Highness, King Zhao?" Li Fuguo's eyes flashed, and he was circling on Li Shi's face, capturing his hesitation.

As long as Li Shi showed a little hesitation on his face, Li Fuguo would immediately take action and seize the emperor he was holding him.

However, after searching for a long time, he only saw resoluteness.

"King Zhao! Are you crazy? You haven't put down your knife!" The prince behind Li Shi, who was pale in his face, screamed.

However, there was a faint trace of expectation in his eyes.

If Li Heng really dies here, who will be the one who benefits the most?

You will know the answer to this question just by thinking about it.

"Rebellious son! Do you want to kill your father?" Li Heng's words were full of anger, but there was a faint fear in his eyes.

He is also afraid of death!

"Father! My son has offended me!" Li Shishou said, "My son knows the serious sins and dare not ask my father for forgiveness. But Brother Lu and Aunt Cheng are loyal and righteous people, and I can't watch them die at the hands of traitors!"

"You said they are loyal people?" Li Hengji pointed at Cheng Hua and said angrily, "Didn't you see that she was just about to kill me?"

"Brother Lu is Aunt Cheng's son, which is normal." Li Shi always stared at Li Fuguo, his expression not shaken at all.

"Okay! OK!" Li Heng laughed, "Are you not afraid of losing your life if you save them at this time?"

"My son knows that he deserves to die, so he dare not be lucky. So after they leave, he will die from his father!" Li Shi said calmly.

"Dian...Brother Li, why are you doing this?" Lu Yu's heart was touched and he had changed his name without realizing it.

Li Shi shook his head gently: "Brother Lu, stop talking, go quickly!"

Lu Yu looked at Cheng Hua, who was scattered by his side, gritted his teeth and clasped his fists at Li Shi: "I will never thank you for your kindness!" Then he grabbed Cheng Hua's arm and jumped out of the hall.

When the Shenwu Army soldiers outside the hall saw the two of them going out, they wanted to step forward to intercept them, but they heard Li shouting: "Who dares to move?"

Li Fuguo saw the bright sword light and had to shout helplessly: "Stop!"

As a result, the soldiers of the Shenwu Army retreated one after another, making way for the mother and son.

The opportunity was not missed, Lu Yu immediately endured the pain and used the terrifying shadow step, leading Cheng Hua into the afterimage under the moonlight, silently blending into the night.

Li Si stood in the hall and waited for a long time. It was estimated that they had gone far before they took off the steel knife from Li Heng's neck and retreated.

As soon as he stepped back, Li Fuguo flicked forward and pinched his shoulder well.

Li Shi felt a stream of soreness spread rapidly from the Jianjing to his whole body. He was frozen there, and even a finger was too moving.

"Your Majesty, how should you deal with your good son?" Li Fuguo's minions have appeared today, so he simply stopped hiding and no longer spoke politely to the emperor.

Li Heng was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand weakly: "Let him go!"

"Abide by the order!" Li Fuguo responded strangely, relaxed his hand, and let go of the Li clan.

Li Shi felt his whole body weak and his feet were not as strong as possible, so he fell to the ground.

He struggled to get up, but Li Shi did not stand up, but knelt directly in front of Li Heng.

"Father, my son and minister are guilty of the superiors, and they deserve to die! Please give me the son and minister a death sentence!" Li Shi said calmly.

"You, you..." Li Heng's fingers pointing to Li Shi kept shaking.

Facing his favorite son, Li Heng felt mixed emotions. Before, he felt that this son was cheerful and lively, so he was very proud of him. However, today, he finally knew why he loved this son so much.

Because the qualities that the Li Shi possessed were exactly what he had completely lost a long time ago.

Before becoming the crown prince, Li Heng was also a passionate young man. As he described himself, at that time, he would ask for a conversation with his brother who was the crown prince for the sake of the woman he liked.

However, seeing Li Ying die unjustly, his passion gradually became cold. When he became the crown prince himself, he was walking on thin ice and did not dare to make any mistakes.

Later, when he inferred his life experience from the notes left by his mother, he was even more frightened every day, fearing that his biggest secret would be revealed and he would end up dead.

So the passion and passion of youth... completely disappeared from him without realizing it.

In the end, there is only a prince who is timid in the face of his father, vain and impolite in the face of the enemy, and hiding his subordinates.

Looking at Li Shi, Li Heng seemed to see the self who had not lost his vitality.

However, today, when he looked at Li Si's kneeling figure, his heart became more and more painful. Because he suddenly realized that when he was young, he would never like the hypocritical and indifferent emperor now.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Li Heng roared at Li Shi.

Li Shi was stunned for a moment, then slowly got up, responded softly with "yes", and turned around and retreated.

Seeing Li Shi disappear at the gate of the hall, Li Heng raised his lips slightly and showed a bitter smile. Then he turned slowly, staggered back to the platform, and collapsed on the dragon chaise. He looked at the audience with a spiritless gaze, as if he had lost all his vitality.

Under the high platform, Li Fuguo looked around for a long time, looked at Li Yu who was standing with his hands down with deep eyes, then snorted coldly, walked out of the hall gate with his hands behind his back.

...

Under the night, Lu Yu led Cheng Hua all the way out of the Daming Palace before slowly stopping.

During this period, Cheng Hua had vomited several times in succession. Obviously, Li Fuguo's finger couldn't help but poke off her shoulder blades and also caused internal injuries to her.

"Let's find a clinic and let's take a rest." Lu Yu said anxiously.

"No," Cheng Hua shook his head, "Li Fuguo will not give up, let's go out of the city first!"

"But your injury..."

"It doesn't matter!" Cheng Hua interrupted him toughly, "Do you think the trouble is not big enough? Before this matter began, I advised you not to act rashly! But you just don't listen! Now, are you satisfied?" Speaking of this, Cheng Hua couldn't help coughing, and bright red bloodshots spilled from the corner of her mouth with a cough.

"Okay! I'll listen to you!" Lu Yu had no choice but to buy two horses from the west market as Cheng Hua said, and then ran out of Chang'an without stopping.

After leaving the city, they ran south for thirty miles and finally stopped in a town at the foot of Cuihua Mountain.

There was an inn in the town, so Lu Yu asked for two rooms and lived in Cheng Hua.

Cheng Hua was seriously injured. After entering the guest room, he immediately sat cross-legged and meditated to adjust his injuries.

On the other hand, although Lu Yu's legs had not healed, most of the injuries suffered. After applying some golden sore medicine, he would be fine.

After bandaging his injuries, Lu Yu dragged his lame legs to the town, intending to find a doctor to treat Cheng Hua.

But as soon as he walked a few steps, he heard someone whispering on the street: "Young Master Lu!"

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