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

The carriage drove to the front of the Manna Palace and finally stopped slowly.

"Your Highness, we have arrived." Jiang Qu put down the reins and turned back to whisper to His Highness the Second Highness who had just woken up with tears in his eyes.

"Yes." Li Kuan responded in a low voice, and then jumped out of the carriage.

"Go back. By the way, come with me again in two days." Li Kuan told Jiang Qu.

"Wei." Jiang Qu, who got out of the car before Li Kuan, smiled and nodded. After Li Kuan walked away, he sighed slightly.

At this time, a young chamberlain had already come to take away the carriage. Jiang Qu stood there, watching Li Kuan striding into the Manlu Hall, with complicated thoughts in his mind.

What exactly is His Highness’s so-called trump card?

This is really a question worth pondering...

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In the Manlu Hall, Li Kuan, who was returning late, happened to bump into Li Er who came to the Manlu Hall to have dinner with his wife and children.

The eldest brother Li Chengqian is not here. At this point, he is probably still studying with the great Confucians.

"Second brother!" Li Tai held a small chicken leg in one hand and was shooting left and right. However, his gaze always stayed at the entrance of the palace, so when Li Kuan came in, he saw him at first sight.

"Xiao Tai, eat less meat..." Li Kuan frowned and looked at his oily brother with a double chin, feeling worried.

Although the Tang Dynasty will regard fatness as a beauty in the future, if you, Li Tai, were born obese, it will not be good for your health.

"Come back?" Li Erduan sat down, beside his eldest grandson who was looking at his son's late return with tender eyes.

"Ah." Li Kuan nodded and sat back to his seat carelessly. Today everyone ate at separate tables.

This is also where Li Kuan is dissatisfied with Li Shimin. Wouldn't it be better if you, an old man, don't come? Every family dinner has to be made as if it were a court party. So many rules are broken, which is really depressing.

"Kuan'er, are you satisfied with Bieyuan?" Changsun always loved Li Kuan very much.

"It's not bad, yo, fish dumplings! My second brother thanked Chang Le here." After Li Kuan sat down, his sister Chang Le asked the maid next to her to bring the fresh crucian carp and silver-threaded dumplings on her table to Li Kuan. Naturally, the little girl knows the taste preferences of her second brother best.

"Second brother, eat more." When the little girl saw that her second brother was pretending to thank her, she couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.

It was originally a scene where brother and sister were having a blind date, but someone wanted to ruin the scene.

"Hmph, brat, do you know that today in the court, my ministers almost got into a fight because of you?" Li Er said with a dark face and decided to beat his unruly son.

"Come on," Li Kuan curled his lips: "Father, please stop teasing me. I have been very honest and responsible recently. I neither threw ants into Prime Minister Pei's wine bowl nor sneaked into Wude Hall to steal your collection. Those weapons went out to play, and they made a noise because of me? Why? "

"You are playing truant! You also blatantly asked Chang He to open the palace door early in front of the ministers. How rude is that?!" Li Er was so angry with his son that he almost made a move. Last time, Li Kuan, a bastard, sneaked into the Wude Palace and "borrowed the door." "Took away his collection - a good five-stone bow seized from Wang Shichong. When he learned the news and sent people to find Li Kuan, this boy came to Tai Chi Hall with empty hands and told himself that he had just been in the Imperial Palace. When I was shooting birds in the garden, I accidentally threw my bow into the imperial lake.

When His Highness Li Er heard the bad news, he blushed first, then his eyes...

But there is no way. If the bow is gone, you can still pick it up again. If your son is gone...

In fact, it can also be regenerated.

With his thoughts spinning a thousand times, His Highness Li Er looked at his eldest grandson beside him and decided to work hard tonight.

Next, Li Kuan, who didn't know what his father was thinking about "Fu Nuan", became angry immediately after hearing Li Er's words.

"Pah!" Li Kuan slammed the table, then stood up and said loudly: "His uncle! It was some grandson who accused me behind my back! Why didn't you come to me at that time?!"

"Kuan'er!" The eldest grandson saw his son falling out at his request, and he was a little dissatisfied with his recklessness: "You kid...why do you have such a violent temper?"

"No, Queen Mother..." Li Kuan looked at his eldest grandson with an aggrieved face, pointed at Li Er and said: "Who am I working so hard for? Others don't know, and dad doesn't know either? It's not like I skipped classes to go out to play. Today, I didn’t even take a few sips of water outside, let alone eat! I just came back and heard such terrible things, how can I not be angry?!"

"Second brother is right! Father is inconsiderate!" Changle, as Li Er's little cotton-padded jacket, stood firmly on Li Kuan's side at this moment.

"Chang Le!" Li Tai had already realized at this time that the battle of the gods was about to break out, and he and his sister were not qualified to play yet. At that moment, he quickly got up from his seat, came to Chang Le, and pulled him up to go out of the hall. Go: "Let's go for a walk with Fourth Brother."

After Li Taiqiang pulled Chang Le away, Li Er, who was originally looking a little stunned and sad that his daughter had betrayed him, glanced at his son who looked like a fighting cock angrily and said slowly: "Wei Zheng wanted to step forward at that time. It was Dou Shilun who stopped your carriage, and he held Wei Zheng."

"Uncle Dou?" When Li Kuan heard this, he suddenly realized that his grandmother had repeatedly told him when he was young, which people should he go to to help him when he was in trouble in the future.

Dou Shilun's name is one of them.

"Wei Zheng is so idle!" Realizing that he was probably being stared at, Li Kuan could only admit that he was unlucky, but then he became a little dissatisfied and said, "Why do you think he is staring at me every day? ? There are so many things waiting to be dealt with in the court, and Duke Wei is competing with a child like me every day. Is it interesting?"

"He's not competing with you, he's competing with your father." Seeing that the atmosphere between father and son had eased slightly, the eldest grandson immediately stepped forward to guide the conversation, trying to focus the conflict on Wei Zheng.

"Really?" Li Kuan, who had already planned to gather people and turned around to put Wei Zheng's sack on, looked at Li Er with some hesitation.

"Hmph, are you worthy of being targeted by Wei Zheng?" Li Er sneered, with a trembling pride in his tone.

Li Kuan looked at his father speechlessly.

Have you been fooled by Wei Zheng, a big troll? It's because of you and I that we were implicated in these two incidents. Are you quite proud?

Forget it, too lazy to care.

"Okay," Li Kuan sighed: "I won't cause trouble for Wei Zheng, but dad, can you apologize to me?"

"What did you say?" Li Er's eyes widened immediately, and Changsun beside him had already reached out to hold his forehead.

"You said it," Li Kuan looked at Li Er pretending to be aggrieved: "I don't deserve to be remembered by Duke Wei all the time. It's not because of you that Duke Wei wants to cause trouble for me and blame the mistake on you. So. After all, should you apologize to me? After all, to me, this is an unreasonable disaster..."

Li Er looked at Li Kuan in astonishment for a while before he came back to his senses.

Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?

Li Er stood up slowly: "Kuan'er, what you said makes sense. Come on, come to dad, and dad will apologize to you."

While speaking, Li Er secretly glanced at the eunuch Hong San who was guarding the door.

"Dad, look at what you said..." A smug smile appeared on Li Kuan's face, but this smile had just climbed to the corner of his mouth. The next moment...

"Creak... clang." Behind Li Kuan, the door of Ganlu Hall has been slammed shut.

"Erlang," the eldest grandson glanced at his son helplessly, then whispered to his husband to persuade him: "Don't be too harsh."

"I saved it." Li Er nodded solemnly in agreement. It was not easy for Guanyin to watch from the sidelines for a while. He really had to be careful.

"Mother...what do you mean by that?" Li Kuan was trembling and wanted to find a corner to avoid the coming storm.

"Boy," Li Er and other eldest grandsons shook their heads and sighed before disappearing behind the screen. He stopped pretending at the moment. His Majesty Li Er, who always values ​​surprise, jumped up in two steps, rushed to Li Kuan barefoot, and then hugged his son. , with a sideways swing, the opponent was placed on the thigh that he had prepared in advance.

"Well..." Before Li Kuan could figure out how to turn around, he was already head-down in Li Er's arms.

"Come on, come on, daddy, I'm going to apologize to you!" Li Er said, raising a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan and landing it heavily on Li Kuan's butt.

"Dad, Dad! I was wrong! Don't!"

"I'm sorry! My son!"

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!" Someone's long-lost singing voice suddenly rang out in the Ganlu Hall, and it kept going around...