For the emperor

Li Mi has always felt that her character is not bad. When she took the high school entrance examination, she was one point higher than the admission line of the local key high school, and when she was admitted to the university, she was one point higher than the first line—and her ideal school was at the same level. Years of voluntary reporting was empty; just the day before she was desperate and jobless, and was about to bite the bullet and walk the single-plank bridge desperately for the civil servant exam, she managed to cross it without dying.

But the tragic facts tell Li Mi that character is not something that always catches her eye. After 13 years in the Wuji Continent, where the language is not spoken, she has been very successful from being the first chief executive in front of an emperor, all the way. Singing passionately and rising step by step, she has now been reduced to a free license handyman in the cold palace, and also has to work part-time as a nurse.

Trying to pull back his thoughts from the unbearable memories, Li Mi first glanced at the bleak scene in the cold palace, then lowered his head and touched the five-year-old Xiao Douding in his arms.

Five-year-old Cang Tiansu is the eldest prince of Cang Kingdom.

In the past five years, Li Mi, with a great sentiment that cannot be discredited by the great cause of crossing, has resolutely set up the "Zhengtai Cultivation Plan" in an attempt to develop the fire of desire for New Year's love in the cradle, and has prepared for it at any time. Liaoyuan's first-hand preparations.

The language used in the Promise Continent is completely different from Chinese. It took Li Mi a lot of effort to master most of the daily language. Now that he is in the limbo with only a few birds, he naturally speaks his own native language. , At the same time, I took the opportunity to express my deep resentment for not being able to plagiarize poems.

It wasn't until Cang Tiansu was three years old that Li Mi went outside the cold palace to find foreign aid to teach him Cangguo Mandarin.Usually, when the two of them talk, they still use the "bird language" that others cannot understand.

As a graduate of the history department of Beijing Normal University, Li Mi made up for his regret of not being able to stand on the podium and enjoy the addiction of "Zhihuzheye" by teaching the next generation.

She talked about the Republic of China from the pre-Qin and later Han, from Cangjie's invention of characters to the Cultural Revolution, from various schools of thought to the Three Kingdoms Water Margin and Red Chamber Westward Journey.

Anything that can be remembered, Li Mi will be excited to pull Cang Tiansu to talk nonsense; if she can't remember, she will use her imagination to make up the words, half made up and half covered, and she can barely make up the hype.Cang Tiansu didn't understand, she didn't care, the key was to use this to vent the grievances that had been in her heart for many years.

And Cang Tiansu is easier to deceive than ordinary children.In the five years in the cold palace, apart from Li Mi, he only had a few simple conversations with his master Yi Hao who came to teach Cangguo Mandarin.

No matter how nonsensical or unreasonable Li Mi said, he never questioned it.Cang Tiansu curled up quietly in Li Mi's arms most of the time, and occasionally, when she spoke so excitedly that she was spitting, she silently stretched out her chubby little hand to wipe the corners of her mouth.

Li Mi once doubted whether this child who was too quiet was his compatriot who traveled through time, and has been carefully observing it for several years.

Finally, one day, when Cang Tiansu knocked out half of her incomplete deciduous tooth with a hard chopstick in her mouth, and cried out in pain, she had to accept the fact that she was just precocious.

In Li Mi's view, at least an adult with a normal mind would not secretly change the bedding of two people while weeping silently after wetting the bed in the middle of the night.

——Of course, brother, if you are so lucky that you are a graduate of Beijing Film Academy, as an ordinary citizen, I can only recognize it.

Just as she was thinking, the little Douding in her arms moved her body, moaned and chirped for a while, then opened her eyes reluctantly.

Li Mi discovered very early on that Cang Tiansu's pupils were different from most people's.

Foreign devils say that Asians have black hair and black eyes. In fact, the eyes of most yellow people are a little light brown or dark brown, not so pure black.

But Cang Tiansu is different, his eyes are less white, and his irises are dark black, at first glance, like a solar eclipse, dark and silently infiltrating a large area.

Now Cang Tian Suyuan opened her eyes, shook her head vigorously to get rid of her tiredness, pulled up her sleeves, and asked softly: "Nurse, what are you going to tell me today?"

Li Mi scratched his head and thought for a while, feeling that the ink in his stomach was about to run out, and finally bit the bullet and gritted his teeth: "Then let's talk about your father..."

In fact, Li Mi has been hesitating whether to tell him the truth about Cang Tiansu's mother - if he doesn't tell him, it's a disrespect for others' right to know; if he says it, he will be exposed to the dirty inside story of the palace prematurely.

In the beginning, Emperor Cang Jing was able to put his three-month-old eldest son into limbo, the twists and turns were really bloody.

To say or not to say?This problem is like an infinitely recurring decimal, which has tortured Li Mi for five years, and he has not been able to get rid of it for a long time.

Cang Tiansu was a little unhappy when he heard this, and immediately raised his objection: "Didn't we talk about the 'Battle of Yiling' yesterday, why didn't we continue?"

"...'Battle of Yiling' was too tragic. The situation of Shu Kingdom plummeted after this war...I don't think it is very good for your physical and mental development..." Li Mi was talking nonsense.

As an anti-Cao Ting Liu party, she has not been very interested in the content after the Battle of Chibi, and the plot is even more forgotten.Always relying on making up to deceive the next generation, she still feels uneasy conscience occasionally.

Cang Tiansu didn't speak any more.

"Your father is a great hero..." Li Mi spoke slowly as she considered her words, and she found that her tone was trembling slightly imperceptibly.

The beginning of this vulgarity is the No. 12 time I heard it... Cang Tiansu silently cursed in his heart, and then braced himself to listen to Li Mi's words.

Children always have infinite curiosity about their parents, and he is no exception—although the balance in his heart is still a little bit biased towards the fire that ended without a problem.

Cang Tiansu soon discovered that Li Mi was obviously different when he told Cang Jinglan, Emperor Cang.

The part-time nanny whose literary attainments were not very high no longer used the words that he was tired of hearing, such as "both civil and military", "handsome and unrestrained", "eternal and one emperor" and other words.

Li Mi told him that when Cang Jinglan was young, he refuted the Grand Tutor, marched troops to deploy troops, killed corrupt officials with swords, and promoted reforms... Every major event in the Cang Kingdom was vividly presented before his eyes one by one, from beginning to end, complete and complete ,vivid.

Li Mi did not use a big and empty commendatory word, but described the Emperor Cang Jing he knew very simply.

Cang Tiansu couldn't help but feel his heart sway.

Three days ago Li Mi gave him nonsense about Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Xiao Douding was able to pick out the key points from a lot of flashy and flattering words, and muttered in his heart, "Without Wei Qinghuo Qubing, you are just a hooligan."

Today, he seems to have followed Li Mi back to ten years ago, watching with his own eyes the towering king pointing the country, and achieving great achievements while talking and laughing.

——The emperor who looks at the country with contempt, the knight who crosses the world, and the swordsman who enjoys the rivers and lakes.Jingdi Cang Jinglan can almost satisfy a child's most perfect fantasy of his father.

Cang Tiansu gasped when he heard this, his little face flushed and he was very excited.

After a long time, Li Mi stopped talking, and suddenly felt that he had acted too much. He quickly stroked his chest, suppressed the turbulent excitement in his heart, and said with a dry smile: "Actually, the life journeys of Qin Huang, Han Wu and the others are also extremely exciting. It’s just that I saw your father come to this point with my own eyes, so it’s more realistic to talk about it..."

Cang Tiansu has not yet recovered from his imagination, staring at the corner of the dilapidated roof of the cold palace in a daze, as if he had never heard of it.After a long time, he suddenly whispered: "Is it finished?"

"It's over." Li Mi stroked his little hairy head, feeling that he finally had a bit of a storyteller's demeanor—at least he was able to communicate with the audience—instead of just talking about the hype. It was boring to hear.

Cang Tiansu was in a daze for a while, and then said: "Then it's time to talk about the 'Battle of Yiling'."