Royal rice bug, worm worm!

Li Xi punched him, and Wei Yu turned his head to one side.

There was a sudden silence in the Tai Chi Hall.

Li Xi was also taken aback for a moment, turned around and ran out of the hall.

Wei Yu chased him out.

Li Hong looked at the backs of the two of them, squinted his eyes, "I should be happy, why am I a little angry instead?"

Jiang De'an bowed, "The sage feels distressed, who wants to see their children being wronged?"

Li Hongshen agreed, "Tell me, how about teaching Wei boy a lesson and sending him to Luoyang for a year or so?"

The corner of Jiang De'an's mouth twitched, "The saint can try."

It's no wonder Xiao Fu Wang doesn't cry for you!

Li Hong clicked his tongue, being a father is really hard!

Li Xi didn't sit in the ox cart, but ran back to Fu Wang's mansion on a horse.

With a flick of the shoes, the crown was thrown away, and he jumped onto the big bed without taking off his clothes. The quilt was pulled, covering from head to toe.

Normally, Wei Yu would not allow him to do this. He would definitely? He untied his clothes, washed his hands and feet, and wiped until there was not a single drop of water before he was allowed to go to bed and put on the quilt.

Today, he didn't!

Not only did he not take off his clothes and wash his feet, but he also wiped his snot and tears on Wei Yu's pillow!

He also has to eat snacks on the bed, and sprinkle the residue of snacks in his quilt!

He would also stick his stinky feet into his suitcase, mess up his neat clothes, and then stink!

Wei Yu hurried back quickly, his walking posture was not right, but he tried his best to endure it, so that no one could see it.

Hu Jiao blocked the door to prevent him from entering.

Wei Yu tried to bribe: "The last time I searched through the files in Honglu Temple, I found a portrait of Lady Hu. I sent someone to Dongshi shop to have it framed, and I can get it back tomorrow. Do you want it?"

Hu Jiao had a cold face, "Hua, I want it, but you can't enter."

Wei Yu pursed his lips and resorted to the second trick, "Do you miss Spider Spider? I'll take you to see her some other day, okay?"

"It's useless. It's impossible to let you in. Xiaobao said that everyone is allowed to enter, but you are not allowed to enter." Hu Jiao stabbed him in the heart with a blank expression.

Looking at the closed door, Wei Yu gave up all means of bribery and only showed sincerity, "The person he wants to see most now is me. If I don't go in and make amends to him, he will always feel uncomfortable. No one else can replace him—let me in, let me coax him well, will it work?"

Hu Jiao felt that what he said made sense.

The portrait of her mother and meeting the spider are not as important to her as making Xiaobao happy.

"Coax Xiaobao well." In an orderly tone.

Wei Yu nodded sincerely.

Only then did Hu Jiao let go.

Wei Yu took a deep breath and gently pushed open the door.

There was no one outside, and there was no teahouse, so Wei Yu walked directly to the inner room, and sure enough, he saw a small bulge on the bed at a glance.

The bulge trembled and trembled, and there was a sobbing sound.

Wei Yu seemed to have a lump in his throat, and he would rather let Li Xi punch him again than see him crying secretly under the quilt.

After completing the psychological construction, I sat down and patted the small drum.

The bulge was lifted with a whoosh, revealing a small face with disheveled curly hair, wet eyes, snack crumbs on the corner of the mouth, and an empty plate on the pillow...

Wei Shaoqing was in a complicated mood.

Li Xi pushed him angrily, "Don't you want to marry me? It's fine to live in your Dali Temple, so why go back to Prince Fu's Mansion?"

Pushed by him, Wei Yu staggered and fell to the ground without holding on.

Li Xi squinted his eyes, "Are you playing tricks again?"

Kungfu is so good, how could it be possible to push it down?

"A Lang, I testify, absolutely not!" Fig poked his head out of the window, "Wei Shaoqing was too anxious when chasing you, and twisted his foot—— ouch!"

A pillow was thrown in his face.

Fig rubbed his head, feeling despondent.

Li Xi glanced at Wei Yu's feet, and said in a strange way: "Wei Shaoqing is very capable, and the figs have helped you talk, Xiao Pepper let you in, right? My Golden Branch Courtyard will soon become yours - you stay here? Come on, let me go!"

Wei Yu stopped him, "Chongchong, give me a little time and let me explain, okay?"

"I don't care to listen to it anymore! This is the second time! Do you think I'm a fool? You coax me around every time?"

Li Xi shook off his hand, and ran out without shoes on.

Wei Yu hugged him distressedly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't you want to know why? Let me tell you, because? Because, I want you to be a saint."

Li Xi was startled, with strange eyes, "What are you talking about? What nonsense?"

Wei Yu held him in his arms and repeated: "I want you to sit in that position. In my heart, only you are worthy."

If it wasn't for his little gold bug, what? Dali Temple Shaoqing, what? Longge Zaifu would become meaningless.

"Three provinces, six ministries, nine monasteries and four prisons, as well as the provinces, prefectures, and prefectures in the northwest, northeast, and outside the pass, I will give you back everything."

The "Picture of Beasts" was his wedding proposal gift for Li Xi.

Only when the picture is full of crosses can he marry his little gold bug in a dignified manner, and they will be able to protect this relationship.

Wei Yu said sadly: "Before this, if you want to be the crown prince and convince all the officials, you must never have a male concubine."

What's more, he also had an agreement with Li Hong, and Li Hong promised not to recognize Li Xi back. One of the conditions was that he would not marry Li Xi before the reserve position was settled.

Li Xi was stunned, his eyes swept over Wei Yu's face inch by inch, as if he had just met this person.

Wei Yu panicked inexplicably, "Cong Chong?"

Li Xi asked softly: "Have you asked me? Have you thought about whether I would like to? Do you care about my thoughts?"

Wei Yu's eyes dimmed.

He thought about it, he cared, of course he cared.

However, he didn't want Li Xi to act emotionally and regret it in the future.

He is only 16 years old, and a 16-year-old boy can give up his position and even give up his life for love regardless of his reputation.But what about 26, 36, 46 years old?

If love disappears in getting along day after day, if he gets tired of each other, will he regret giving up the easy-to-get throne for him?

Instead of resenting in the future, why not? Get it now.

Love and the throne, his little gold bug is worth it.

Wei Yu hugged Li Xi, and patiently explained: "Congchong, we live together now, wake up in the same bed in the morning, go to the academy together, go to court together, what do you want to eat? I will cook for you, and There is no difference after marriage, is there?"

"There is a difference!"

"As long as you are not my concubine, as long as the name 'Wei Yu' is not written on the Li family tree, there is a difference!"

Li Xi looked at Wei Yu, and said word by word: "You are not my father, why should you decide for me?"

Not even his own father!

He broke away from Wei Yu's embrace, and strode out of the Golden Branch Courtyard with bare feet.

Wei Yu froze on the spot and didn't chase after him.

Li Xi entered the Shouxiyuan.

He didn't look for Li Yunluo, didn't look for Li Mujin, but went directly to Li Xianzhi's residence, even if Wei Yu chased him, he couldn't get in.

He was really angry and didn't want to see Wei Yu anymore.

Fig came back to pack things, and took away Li Xi's usual quilts, pillows, bed curtains, cups, and dolls.

The courtyard was full of female servants and servants, and Wei Yu was like an outsider, standing there out of place.

He went to the study room shared by the two of them, sat where Li Xi often sat, picked up his favorite Yuzhu pen, and copied the "Tao Te Ching" in his handwriting.

Li Xi's handwriting is the same as his person, generous, free and easy, it seems that the skeleton is not yet formed, and he does whatever he wants, but in fact, every stroke and painting contains a grand spirit.

He can't learn it.

If you can't learn it, you still have to write?

Until now, he has never met something that was born to be him. Which one is not something that he has worked hard to find?

Written in his hand, the picture of Li Xi when he was there unconsciously appeared in his mind.

His little gold bugs are like small burrs all over his body. After a while, a ball pops up on his buttocks, and his whole body has to twist.

After a while, there was a lump in his palm, and he was about to throw away the pen, and he tugged on his sleeve for a while, coquettishly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, two lumps would grow on the soles of his feet, and he couldn't sit still at all, so he ran up to him, circled his neck, grabbed his file, and made a lot of trouble.

Wei Yu always had a straight face, taught him a few words, and punished him with the "Tao Te Ching", which was actually very useful in his heart.

He was still thinking, if one day Xiao Fu Wang didn't come to make trouble, would he?

Now he knew that it was not just that he was not used to it, but that he was restless, irritable, and... self-blame.

He listened to Li Xi's words.

So, will it be? Self-blame.

Uneasy, one forcefully tore the pages of the book.On the broken corner is a small camel painted by Li Xi.

Wei Yu got up and wanted to find a ball of paste to mend the book. In a panic, he dropped the inkstone and overturned the brush washer. The jade bamboo pen he gave to Li Xi also rolled down on the bluestone board and broke into two pieces.

It seems that everything is not going well.

Everything seemed to be blaming him.

Wei Yu punched the bluestone slab.

The splintered pen pricked his hand.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and let the blood beads roll down, one after another, hitting the turquoise jade bamboo pen.

Li Xi is not feeling well either.

I didn't go to the dining hall for dinner, I didn't want to run into Wei Yu.

I had no appetite, so I barely ate a plate of sauced meat, two bowls of porridge, three small buns, and four quail eggs.

Oh, and on the grounds that the sauced meat is too thick, I added two pieces of dried meat.

Then continue to shut yourself up.

Wei Yu was worried after all, so he asked Li Mujin to take him to see Li Xi.

Li Mujin was very loyal, and boldly begged in front of Li Xianzhi.Surprisingly, Li Xianzhi didn't make things difficult for Wei Yu at all, and simply let him in.

Li Mujin noticed something and asked, "Sister, are you leaving?"

Li Xianzhi wiped the red-tasseled gun, smiled and said, "My third younger sister is quite smart, isn't she?"

Li Mujin was not at all happy about being praised, but held her hand worriedly, and said cautiously: "Sister, brother-in-law hasn't come to see you for so many days, does it mean that the Yang family doesn't want you to go back at all?"

"I don't care if they want it or not. Since I'm married to his family, that family has to have a place for me. I can go back when I want, and leave whenever I want. Unless Yizhi and Lishu, I have nothing to do with the Yang family, otherwise , who dares to stop me?"

Li Xianzhi spoke the most domineering words in the most flat tone.

Li Mujin gave a thumbs up, "Sister, do you know that today, all the girls in Chang'an City follow you as an example."

In the past, the role model for women was Li Yunluo. However, since Li Xi and Wei Yu jointly taught them a lesson, the women had faint doubts about the "gentleness, courtesy, thrift" instilled in them since childhood.

Li Xianzhi smiled for a while, suppressing the complexity in his eyes, "It's best not to learn from me."

Along the way, she never bowed her head, refused to compromise, and refused to give in. Gradually, the husband and wife became divorced, and her husband's family couldn't bear it. If there was no trace of friendship from when she was young, I am afraid that after Yang Huai's accident, the Yang family's divorce letter would have been over. Got it on her face.

It was also because of this friendship that she was willing to go back.

"Husband and wife live together, how can everything go smoothly when they come together? They all have to work together." Li Xianzhi looked at Li Xi's room and murmured.

Inside the house, Li Xi had already fallen asleep.

Dreaming is still sobbing and complaining about grievances.

"Second time..."

"No forgiveness!"

"Never forgive!"

"Brother Shuyun, bastard!"

"like you……"

Wei Yu had a sore nose and was on the verge of tears.