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

"Guanyin, my father is right. I am an incompetent father and have neglected my children." Li Er took a deep breath. After calming down, he said softly to Empress Zhangsun: "Go and accompany Chang Lehe. Qingque, these two children have been waiting eagerly at the door just now. When they saw me coming, they chased me and asked. I didn't bother to answer. I guess I was more worried about their brother now. Go and see them and comfort them with words. After a while, I said that Kuan'er is nothing serious."

"Erlang, do you want to stay and guard Kuan'er?" Empress Changsun, who saw her husband's thoughts, didn't say much. She just turned her head and looked at her son with some worry: "After Kuan'er wakes up, husband, please remember to call me. .”

"Well," Li Er looked a little tired. He came to the bedside and took over the eldest grandson's place. Looking at his son with his eyes closed, Li Er couldn't help but sigh: "This bastard... caused me to be scolded again... "

"It is your Majesty's blessing to be scolded by your father!" When Empress Changsun heard Li Er's words, she couldn't help but glared at her husband: "I and my eldest brother want to be scolded like this, but they can't get anything out of it."

Empress Changsun, whose parents died when she was young, lived with her eldest brother Changsun Wuji for a long time, and she felt so sad that it was really hard for outsiders to understand.

"...Guanyin Maid..." Li Er, who felt that he had said something wrong, looked at his wife with apologetic eyes: "I didn't mean it..."

"Take good care of your son!" Queen Changsun raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I'm going to coax the two children to sleep, and I'll be with you later."

then……

After Empress Changsun left, Li Shimin observed his son for a while, then called Dr. Zhang to inquire about his condition in the outer hall. He repeatedly confirmed that as long as he took the medicine, the disease would most likely be cured without leaving any root causes. In this way, he could barely relax.

So, when he returned to Li Kuan's inner hall again, he found a book from the bookshelf and opened it at will, just to pass the time.

Little did he know that at this time, Li Kuan was already eager to get up and whip himself into a big fight.

I just want to find a way out of the palace to get food...

Why...how could such a big job be done?

This...this, this,this...is not what I want, dad...

Li Kuan didn't dare to think that if Li Er learned the truth one day, would he go to guard Qujiangchi...

And the imperial grandfather...

Li Kuan sighed secretly in his heart.

I really failed the old man's love and care.

It's okay!

As soon as this guilt hit his mind, Li Kuan made up his mind. As long as he was around, who would dare to bully his imperial grandfather? Not even dad! When I have money, I will go to Yushan to build a summer palace for my grandfather that is bigger than the other garden. Then when winter comes, I will build a greenhouse in the palace to keep the old man safe from the cold!

Hum hum, just because of the love that the imperial grandfather shows today, all the dozens of crimes in the past have been wiped out by me!

Li Kuan, who was still pretending to be asleep, thought this and his mind relaxed, and his consciousness slowly fell into a deep sleep. After a while, he actually fell asleep.

At this moment, Li Er, who was sitting not far from him and flipping through a book, accidentally discovered a booklet after turning a certain page.

This guy? Li Er glanced at his son lying on the bed in surprise.

Then, Li Er opened the booklet curiously.

After a while, Li Er's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his neck and cheeks gradually turned red.

What a jerk!

"On the second day of March in the eighth year of Wude, the sky was overcast. The fourth uncle sent some of his boys to bully the eldest brother and the fourth child while I was away. I was so angry that I chopped up the snack plate on the spot and planned to go to Prince Qi's Mansion to find it. They were settling accounts, but the servants found out and informed my father that I was grounded for three days. Huh, this dad is really a coward! But the snacks Xiaotai brought were quite delicious. Alas, I don’t want to think about it anymore, it’s a pity that I’m not strong, otherwise The stronger you are, the better! Sooner or later, I will trample those bastards from my fourth uncle's family to the ground and beat them like dogs! They are bastards!"

"On the fifth day of the fifth month of the ninth year of Wude, it was cloudy and drizzling. I went into the palace to see the emperor's grandfather and met Pei Ji. This old guy was so ignorant of Wude that he actually complained to the emperor's grandfather about me and said that I beat him. His grandson Pei Chengxian. I was so angry that I snatched the guard's pumpkin hammer on the spot to open the gourd for him. If the imperial grandfather hadn't stopped me, I would have let him know why my third uncle Li Xuanba is famous for his hammer!

It's his uncle's fault. Should Pei Chengxian find me and fight the monsters himself? Who told him to say that children born on the fifth day of May are unlucky? Changle was born that way! Humph, my sister liked the pair of jade pendants I finally got from my grandfather. Well, let’s forget about the imperial grandfather’s contribution! But Pei Ji will be killed by me sooner or later! I said! No one can keep him! "

"It was a sunny day on the seventh day of June in the ninth year of Wude. Who would have thought that only two months later, all the people in my account book would be wiped out by my father... I really underestimated my father... It's just... Alas, the long sky, how little I am! Now, I, Li Kuan, draw my sword and look around at a loss... Is this book still necessary to exist... I feel uncomfortable... I want to cry..."

"Drawing the sword and looking around at a loss? What a poem!" Li Er looked at the bedside suspiciously. Does this guy have such literary talent?

"On August 25, the ninth year of Wude, the weather is gloomy. What a bastard! How dare you hit the autumn wind of my old Li family? Sooner or later, Nai Gong will arrest you, and then find someone who has a dragon and wants to be yang." A strong man fell in love with you in public, and Nai Gong asked a painter to draw the scene, and then let you dance naked while holding a bamboo pole!"

"This guy..." When Li Er saw this, his hands trembled first, and then his whole body trembled.

This was such a shame that he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, I only hesitated briefly and let Cheng Qian become the prince. Otherwise... I really let this child inherit the throne because of that guilt...

Li Er didn't even dare to think that with this guy's way of humiliating and profiting, he was so talented and had ideas, but wouldn't he know he was the old faint king as soon as he made a move...

"Huh...ha...huh...ha..."

The son's snoring woke up the furious Li Er, and at the same time briefly awakened his few fatherly love.

Nothing more...

Glancing at his sleeping son, Li Er sighed deeply, then held back his anger and continued to look down.

"It was a sunny day on the third day of March in the second year of Zhenguan. I was outing with friends and met General Hou Junji on the road. This guy met me on a horse and turned a blind eye to me. Grandma, was he so arrogant as a general? I have to give him some fun."

"On April 17, the second year of Zhenguan, the weather was cloudy and rainy. I met Wei Zheng when school was over, and this guy actually stopped me and said that I bullied his daughter. How pitiful! That little girl always acted like a stranger to me when she saw me. With such a look, how could I bring myself to trouble and provoke her? It’s too late to hide from her! Huh, it must be a false accusation! Wei Zheng, a foolish daughter-slave, let’s put this account on him!”

"On the fifth day of the fifth month of the second year of Zhenguan, I was killed by an adulterer. I was beaten by my father because I left the palace to inspect the Bieyuan workshop.

(Note: The "treacherous" here refers specifically to Wei Zheng.)"

The fewer words, the bigger the matter.

After reading the last item, Li Er slowly closed the booklet.

At the moment, he was hesitant.

After this Zhu Zi recovers from his illness, should he use a water-soaked bandage to whip him out, or should he use the three-finger-thick rattan stick passed down from the Li family, the expert method?

It is obvious that after seeing his son's "Revenge Note", His Majesty Li Er's little fatherly love is finally almost exhausted...