Your Majesty Is Good at Weeping in the Wind

Good news, Qi Zhiyu ascended the throne on the day of time travel. The bad news is that he is a well-known beautiful loser in history. He is known for being cunning, surly, sickly and beautiful. He was manipulated by his relative Li Shi. He died at the hands of the powerful minister Li Jue less than three years after he ascended the throne. At present, the gods in the court are fighting, and he is being used as a pawn to be crowned emperor. The ministers all have their own agendas, and they are waiting to use his hand to eliminate the traitors and kill the Li family. Qi Zhiyu: Get rid of Li Jue, shall I? Facing the quiet and deep eyes of the unfathomable uncle-in-law, Qi Zhiyu opened his mouth and coughed. He raised his eyes, coughing up tears hanging feebly on his eyelashes. "Uncle..." Is it too late to recognize relatives now? —— The Queen Mother's sister and brother were good at governing and stirred up troubles. The ministers dared to be angry but dared not speak out, so they had no choice but to incite the new king to suppress the Li family. Qi Zhiyu didn't want to blow himself up with Li Jue, he still wanted to live for two more years. There was no need for Li Jue to speak, he was focused on being his own sick man. He coughs when he sees the wind and gets dizzy when he sees the memorial. Whenever he sees Li Jue, he pretends to be naive and acts like a useless fool: "I can't do anything well, uncle help me." With his sweet mouth and short life, Li Jue should have no reason to deal with him. —— But this Li Jue seemed particularly suspicious. The more Qi Zhiyu showed weakness, the closer he stared at her, and he even often stayed in the deep palace. The look he stared at Qi Zhiyu made him feel very guilty. The more he ignored politics, the more Li Jue wanted to teach him. He held his wrist on the throne and taught him how to control the ministers with his own hands. Even his weak body was suspected, and famous doctors were invited to diagnose and treat him, and they even did not hesitate to serve him the decoctions and medicines without leaving his bed. Qi Zhiyu felt that he was getting closer and closer to death. —— When the three-year period came, Qi Zhiyu couldn't bear it any more, so he simply led his neck to be killed: "Li Jue, just kill me." He closed his eyes and waited for death, and Li Jue's hands gently wrapped around his neck. "Don't they all call me uncle?" Li Jue asked him. "Huh?" Qi Zhiyu opened his eyes and saw this powerful official, known for his ruthless nature, gently caressing the side of his neck. "Don't be afraid. Whatever you want, uncle will give it to you." Purpose: Take the initiative to control your own destiny