Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

"Ah, my father is indeed a wise king." His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who used to say "faint king" in the past, started to praise Li Er while shaking his head after getting his father's promise.

This made the three brothers who were kneeling behind Li Er speechless for a while: Do you know that just now, you and your brothers were planning to drag your father to let you go first, but you turned around and not only extinguished your father's anger, but also The matter is taken care of.

This makes me feel stupid!

"Then the reward will be gone." His Majesty Li Er, who wanted to test his son's character in some aspects, was in a good mood at the moment, but his words were a bit ruthless.

"Come on," Li Kuan, who now masters the art of making colored glaze, can be regarded as the richest man in the world. Moreover, he plans to start his own business in salt and iron, and then turn to shipping to vigorously develop the sea for the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, His Highness the King of Chu, who has great ambitions, mocked his father for being arrogant without realizing it: "Dad, only your three melons and two jujubes are the only ones that your son can despise. You keep it." Get a wife."

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His Majesty Li Er found that he could not talk to this man properly.

The saying "tick your nose and hit your face" seems to be born for the person in front of you.

"Hong San, help me hold down this stick!"

"Wei!" As soon as Hong San finished speaking, his figure looked like a ghost and came to Li Kuan in the blink of an eye: "Your Highness, King Chu, this old slave has been offended!"

"Bang!" Li Kuan was directly put to the ground by a gentle "hug and throw".

Then, the loud voice of His Royal Highness King Chu sounded in the Tai Chi Hall.

I just wonder if the officials who will go to court tomorrow will appreciate the miracle of "Rao Liang for three days"...

In general, Li Kuan received two beatings and got Pei Ji a gold medal to avoid death.

After Li Chengqian and others helped Li Kuan out of the Tai Chi Hall, Li Tai, who had the most impatient temper, couldn't help but said: "Second brother, haven't you and Pei Ji always been at odds? Last time, the eldest brother..." Li Tai said At this moment, he glanced at Li Chengqian who had accidentally drank "boy wine", and then said: "I don't understand, how can you show your kindness to a woman?"

"What else can we do?" Li Kuan couldn't help but glance at his younger brother: "If we really want to talk about Pei Ji's rebellion, what should Xiao Ke and I do? Besides, Pei Chengxian is my brother, am I going to ruin my brother's family?

It's good for Pei Ji to commit suicide on his own, but I am involved in this matter. If I don't come forward to protect him, how will I get along with my brothers in the future? The most important thing between people is heart-to-heart communication. He, Pei Chengxian, can be resentful of me because I threatened him for Xiao Ke's sake and forced Pei Ji to bow to Xiao Ke. But I, Li Kuan, might as well turn against me, right? Xiaotai, brothers are not meant to be like this. "

Li Kuan's sincere words deeply touched Li Chengqian and others.

"Second brother...it's my fault for this..." Li Ke said a little guiltily.

"It's your fault!" Li Kuan angrily hit his head on Li Ke, who was supporting him: "To be honest, the reason why you came into their sight was not because you first interceded for me and went to Qu Tu Caused by Tong and Xiao Yu?

Xiao Ke, don't calculate like this, especially with me, your second brother. Between brothers, let alone right and wrong, and no order of precedence. People's minds are confused, so just remember to have a clear conscience. "

"Brother Kuan," Li Chengqian on the side said after being taught several lessons by a certain disciple today. While admiring him, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculed: "Did you suddenly become enlightened?"

"That's not true." Li Kuan proudly puffed up his chest after hearing this: "After I go back, I will read through "The Art of War" by Sun Tzu. 'The way to salvation lies in it.' Master Yu will not deceive me!"

"Awesome!" Li Chengqian tried hard to hold back his laughter and gave his brother a thumbs up.

If Master Yu knew that your boy believed in him so much, he would use the little military skills he taught him to play with the entire Guanlong family... I guess he would have slapped himself twice when he got up in the middle of the night, because maybe he really couldn't figure it out. , what did he teach you to enable you to accomplish such a feat.

"Second brother," Li Tai suddenly asked another question that actually concerned him, his eldest brother, and his third brother the most: "Is our father's nickname really Erfeng?"

"That's not true." When Li Kuan heard this, he rubbed his neck, and the expression on his face couldn't be more true: "Grandma said that when our father was a boy, he looked like a boy or a girl. He was so cute that he cried. Grandma went to the temple to pray to the Bodhisattva and the abbot. It is said that our father was born with a noble appearance, but he was afraid of troubles when he was young, so he took this nickname to suppress his good fortune."

"Hello..." Li Chengqian seemed to be able to hold back no longer: "Hahahaha... Looking at it now, I really suppressed it."

"If our father knows where the abbot is...I'm afraid..." Li Ke murmured with a smile on his face.

"Second brother, do you think I should have a nickname like this?" Only Li Tai looked serious.

"Isn't Qingque bad?" Li Kuan frowned and asked.

"Is Qingque good?" The eldest brother of the prince on the side said, watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, helping his younger brother to fight the injustice.

"Then let's call him Qingluan, Luanfeng Heming," Yan'er, the wicked Prince of Shu, began to dig a hole for his younger brother.

"Qingluan is great!" His Royal Highness King Wei, who didn't study much, immediately decided that from today on, his name will be Qingluan!

So Qingluan was beaten by his father, the emperor and his mother that night.

"Return to Qingluan..." At the dinner table, Empress Changsun looked at her youngest son helplessly: "I think it's better to call him Fat Que'er."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ... mother..." Li Tai still suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated: after he finally understood the true meaning of the words "Luan Feng and Ming", he fell into a great grievance. among.

But this beating made even him feel that he was not unjust.

Princess Changle, who was completely unaware that her second brother had eliminated her crisis, covered her mouth and snickered while whispering to her second brother.

While Li Kuan was dealing with his sister, when he saw that his brother was almost crying, he picked up a big chicken leg and put it into his bowl: "Eat, you will have strength only when you are full..." Li Kuan caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye. The father, who was sullen and silent, only focusing on cooking rice, stopped talking once he started to speak.

Xiaotai, the second brother may have to act according to circumstances now...

Sure enough, after the family had dinner, when His Majesty Li Er returned to the Taiji Hall to handle official duties, Changle pulled Li Tai to see the lanterns that Changsun Wuji sent into the palace. Queen Changsun pulled her son with a serious face. In the inner hall, the opening remarks of mother and son were very distinctive.

The two said almost in unison.

"Kuan'er, tell me the truth, was it really you who raised the food this time? Was it all your idea?"

"Mom, believe me, my father forced me to do this. He was afraid that you would blame him, so he asked me to take the blame for him."

Silence is the nectar palace tonight.

"Alas..." After a long time, Empress Changsun suddenly let out a long sigh and said with a sense of disappointment: "Sure enough, your father understands you..."

Li Kuan's eyes widened when he heard this: What do you mean? Did my dad predict my prediction? !

So how can we play in the future? !

(Special note: The nickname "Er Feng" is purely a joke. Just laugh at it and don't take it seriously. In addition, the purpose of this book is to make you smile. There is no lofty intention. Well, that's it... …)