The reborn bastard is respected

"The rules depend on the emperor's thoughts, and the child can't guess. But father, if the emperor doesn't pay attention to the opinion of the left minister, why should he try to ask the opinion of the left minister or his father after deciding on the five or five teams?" Mr. Yang has been sitting in the high position of the left minister for so many years, and he has been standing still for his own reasons. Besides, father has been an official for many years, and has he seen when Mr. Yang was scolded by the emperor?" Li Moran asked back.

It's... not really.

Even after Yu Wenting became the right chancellor, no one can shake his position as the left chancellor, and no one will even say Yang Shiqing's fault.But this point was seen through by a four-year-old child.

Li Xiu was very suspicious, but he could only suspect that this child was too smart.

"Five-fifth team, you must be on the prince's side. You, the prince, Zhao Shizi, Zheng Huinian, and Di Ru are all literati, but you know a little bit of kung fu, but you are too young. How can you spring hunting? This game , I will definitely lose." Losing is fine, but being ridiculed by Lu Hua and others in court still made him angry.

"Father, don't worry. Since the emperor agreed to this competition, he sent us with such poor abilities. Obviously, the focus is not on winning." Mo Ran analyzed his opinion, "Beirong people are tall and big, and a ten-year-old child is as tall as ten years old." At the age of four or five, Dazhaoguo is definitely inferior in physical strength. So the spring hunting competition also depends on the brain, father rest assured, even if we lose, the emperor will not blame us." Innate strength determines the result, and in the end there is a reverse There is no possibility of an attack, but what the emperor cares about is not the decision to win or lose.

His son's analysis and opinions always calm Li Xiu down.

Maybe he didn't realize that since the father and son started chatting and getting closer, he regarded Li Moran as his son more and more, not because he was smart, but because he could let himself know how to judge and choose.

"So what are your plans?"

"The weather is too cold for spring hunting at the beginning of the year, so everyone needs to strengthen their physical strength. If the body can't keep up, this battle will definitely be lost."

"So, go and play. While you're young, it's okay to show some sharpness." She's still young, so she won't attract suspicion.

"My son knows."

Although Emperor Wen Xiao was suspicious, there was a reason for the wise and wise late emperor to choose him among the many princes.Although he is jealous, he is not blind.

A military commander wants to be on guard, but cannot move.

He suppressed the crown prince, Fang Lin's family, and his relatives controlling the government are the most taboo points of the emperors, not just Emperor Wen Xiao.The prince has always been a shield, it is a skill to stand tall, if not, he can only be killed.

Lingxiang Garden.

Li Liang found that her son had gained weight, and his spirit and complexion improved.Recently, her son went to Jinglan Courtyard every day. She went to see it once. Several children were playing in the practice room. From her point of view, it was just playing. She looked down on Mo Ran from the bottom of her heart, but there was also a layer of jealousy.The identity of the concubine has been determined, but she doesn't believe what Li Moran can do?When Mrs. Yang has a son in the future, it is uncertain what will happen in this day.

But he didn't interfere with his son. After all, Mo Ran's friends were valuable, and they were all legitimate sons. Being able to get in touch with them was crucial to his son's future and identity.

"What have you learned in Jinglan Court these days?" Li Liang pinched his son's face after pulling up his son's clothes.

"Watch them practice." Wei He said truthfully.

"You have to go down and interact with them just to see how well they practice. He'er, you have to know that those members of the Wei family are unreliable after your father is dead. We, mother and son, will have to rely on ourselves in the future. We must perform well, What is that bastard?" Li Liang taught her son well.

"My child knows." After seeing the prosperity of Duke Anguo's mansion, the status of the aristocratic family made Wei He yearn for it very much. When he thought of the unsightly small courtyard of his own home, he had to fight if he didn't fight. Only by doing better can we have a bright future.

"It's good that He'er knows."

Emperor Wen Xiao has issued an oral order to divide ten people into two teams, so everyone will naturally know what the teams are like.In this way, before the spring hunt, I am afraid that everyone will not feel at ease, I don't know why the emperor came up with such an idea.

But I don't know the cause of the matter, it is just a four-year-old child.

Li Moran and Zhao Yuanchong have known each other for 15 years from the age of 28 to 13. Li Moran knows Zhao Yuanchong's character better than anyone else. He deliberately said Zhao Yuanhao and used him as a stepping stone to find Zhao Yuanchong. Even if Zhao Yuanchong didn't know, Empress Dowager Lin also knew that this was an opportunity for the emperor to let go of his suspicions about the prince.

Zhao Yuanxian wants to replace the prince, as long as he performs better than the prince.Therefore, one strives for tolerance and the other strives for performance, and the results are self-evident.

At the gate of An Guogong's mansion, a carriage was ushered in.There are two horses on the left and right sides of the carriage, and four tall and straight guards with stern faces are sitting.

The groom got off his horse, fetched a footstool and respectfully said: "Young master, Duke An's mansion has arrived."

At the same time, the four guards had dismounted.

The curtain was lifted, a child's hand was stretched out, and a handsome boy came out, and he jumped out of the carriage swiftly.Dressed in brocade clothes, the temperament is noble.

"May I ask if the young master of your mansion is in the mansion?" Zhao Yuanchong asked.He only brought four guards headed by Qin Chao when he went out of the palace this time, all of them were masters cultivated by the Lin family and arranged to protect him by the Queen Mother after Lin.

"The young master is in the mansion, may I ask who you are?" The servant looked at him with a good look, and his tone was neither humble nor uttered a word.

"Excuse me, pass the message to the young master, and say that Zichu has come to him." Zhao Yuanchong said.

Jinglan Courtyard.

"Zi Chu?" This name, Li Moran will never forget, "Please... no, I will pick it up." He is not in the palace well, why are he here?

Mr. Li, who has always been calm, is not calm for the first time.However, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he was clearly in a good mood.

"Brother Moran, who is Zichu?" Duan Lei and others also heard the words.

Zichu?Apart from Li Moran, Zhao Yuanhao is probably the only one who knows this word in the practice room.

"The one who can knock your head off." Li Moran returned the last sentence, and ran out with small steps.

Zhao Yuanhao hesitated whether to follow, but after thinking twice, he saw that the crowd didn't go, and Li Moran didn't say anything, so he stayed here as if he didn't know anything.

The gate of An Guogong's mansion was opened, and the figures of the two sides fell into each other's sight.The boy outside the door had his usual gentle smile, while the boy inside the door was vaguely excited and happy.

"Why are you here?" The moment he saw Zhao Yuanchong, time seemed to go back to his previous life.After the two got married, the man who was still discussing state affairs in the imperial study room, would come to his bedroom whenever he heard that he was in poor health, and at that time, he would always ask: Why are you here.

The other party will say: I want to see you.

"I'll come to see you." Zhao Yuanchong walked into the threshold with a smile. "I heard that our team members are all training at the Duke's Mansion, Mo Ran has a good idea?"

Regardless of his lack of salute, and his lack of discipline in front of him, in Zhao Yuanchong's eyes, Li Moran was that crying baby, even though he was smart, but he was cute at a young age.Zhao Yuanchong took Li Moran's hand and walked side by side with him.

"Then do you want to win?" Li Moran asked.Although Zhao Yuanchong's hands are small now, they will grow bigger and bigger in the future.

"Winning or losing doesn't matter." Zhao Yuanchong replied.

"Then what's important?" Li Moran asked.

"The safety of the five of us is what matters."

"En." Li Moran responded.

Zhao Yuanchong walked with Li Moran in the school, knowing that the baby walked slowly and had a lazy personality, so he also slowed down.Turning his head to look at him, he recalled that day at the gate of Fengning Palace, the crying appearance of this baby, combined with the current Mr. An Guo, it is clearly two images.

He couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Ran asked.I thought in my heart, I just watched him secretly, could it be that I was confused by him at such a young age?Thinking of this, Xiao Moran felt a little proud.

"I think it's very funny to think of the way you cried at the gate of the imperial grandmother's palace that day."

... What confusion, Mo Ran found out very painfully that he was thinking too much.But in this way, Zhao Yuanchong's answer made him even more angry: "Shut up, don't speak."

Who won't cry when they see their lover after rebirth?It's not the bastard's fault that he even came to make fun of him.Mo Ran really wanted to whip him.

"Angry?" Seeing him pouting and staring at him, Zhao Yuanchong stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, "It's so cute."

Li Moran opened his hand, this bastard was only six years old and knew how to tease people: "Do you have evil thoughts about me?"

Unruly thoughts?Even if the Empress Dowager Lin teaches well, how can she teach a six-year-old child these things?No matter how smart His Royal Highness is, how could a six-year-old child think about love.

So Xiao Moran thought too much.

"Unruly thoughts?" Zhao Yuanchong thought about these five words, and then looked at Li Moran.

Li Moran thought for a while: "Do you like me?"