The Silly Son of the Shun Jun Family [Rebirth]

The prince is five years older and is fifteen this year.The emperor is five years old again, and he is already forty.

The emperor favored the harem all these years, and his body has been hollowed out.If the crown prince survives for another two years, it is estimated that he will survive to death.

But the prince was not satisfied with boiling him to death, so he would not be punished at all.He wants to take away what he values ​​most, that is, the throne.The prince wants to take away all the power in his hands during his lifetime, let him watch the most important thing in his life being taken away, and let him taste the pain that he would rather die.

Over the years, although the emperor has always favored the harem, he failed to keep a single heir.Li Nanfeng was dead, and the concubines still could not leave a single heir.There is still only one single seedling of the prince in the palace.

The emperor looked at this single seedling, and sometimes he was really afraid that he would suddenly break it, and he would really have no future.

It was said that Li Nanfeng had cursed him to cut off his descendants before his death. Could it be that she really cursed him?When the emperor thought of this, he felt very uncomfortable.

"What are you thinking?" Tai Shumeng hugged him from behind.

"Tell me, I have worked so hard these years, why can't I leave an heir?"

"It's not that I have no heirs, did I say anything?"

"Your family has no throne to inherit."

"Your family has one, don't you have a prince? Are you still not satisfied?" Tai Shumeng said, feeling uncomfortable.He is the emperor, so he can't help pampering the harem, but who would be happy when his man touches someone else.

"The prince is the prince, which emperor doesn't want to be able to spread his branches and leaves."

"Is it because the back is used a lot, and the front is useless?" Tai Shumeng couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

When the emperor heard this, he pushed him away angrily, "Then you don't touch me from now on."

"If I touch you less, can you touch those women less?"

"I'm the emperor, so I always pamper the harem." This is a cliché, the emperor sighed inwardly, and turned to look at Tai Shumeng who was still young and handsome, it seemed that the years had not left too many marks on him.Compared to him, he was much older.

A sense of desolation flashed across the emperor's heart, he stretched out his hand to touch his face, and sighed: "You are still so young, but I am already old."

"You're only forty, so why are you old?" Tai Shumeng grabbed his hand, looked at him with burning eyes, with a half-smile on his face, "We're not a few years older."

"You don't understand. In that matter, I feel more and more powerless."

"Then don't put too much effort into that matter, those women have hollowed out your body. It doesn't matter if you have any children, don't you already have a prince?"

"The prince and I are not close." The emperor found out that after Li Nanfeng's death, the problem had not been resolved. As long as he was still sitting in that position, there would always be new problems emerging one after another.It doesn't mean that if you kill Li Nanfeng, you can sit back and relax. "Since Li Nanfeng's death, the crown prince has become even more indifferent to me. It's only superficially close."

"Li Nanfeng is not dead, and he is not close to you." Tai Shumeng reminded.

"Hey, maybe I don't have any other heirs anymore, so I need some affection for father and son. The crown prince is not close to me, which makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"Tell me, why can't I have any other heirs? Could it be..." The emperor wondered if there would be other people who hid deeply, like Li Nanfeng, who murdered the children in the womb of the concubines.His favored concubines, such as Concubine Zhuang, Concubine Li, Concubine Su, etc., were either unable to conceive, or lost their pregnancy.

The emperor repeatedly hoped, but also repeatedly disappointed, and could not help but complain.

"Don't think about that, let nature take its course, then you can live a few more years." Tai Shumeng persuaded him.

The emperor is elegant and elegant, like a dragon and a phoenix among men, Tai Shumeng has a deep-rooted affection for him, and it is no longer as simple as wanting his body.After the strength he had when he was young, he now wants to grow old with him.No matter how many women he favors, they are just tools to bear children, and his heart is still with him.He is not jealous of those women, it should be those women who are jealous of him.

The emperor leaned against Tai Shumeng's arms and said nothing.The emperor suddenly realized that he had overlooked a crucial issue, that is, who is the beneficiary since he has no other heirs?

Thinking about it this way, the person who came out seemed extremely terrifying.

He never thought that his prince would kill his child.

How terrible is this!He always thought that the prince was generous and benevolent, but behind his back... he secretly plotted against him.

The more the emperor thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. If it was God's will, it would be too deliberate.

For the past five years, the prince has kept silent. In order to consolidate his position in the palace, his hands were indeed covered with blood.

His flamboyant father made him struggle a lot.

One made "trouble" non-stop in the front, and the other non-stop followed to clean up.

Fortunately, as of today, nothing has been missed.

Except for himself, none of the father's heirs can reproduce.

Ever since the second prince Zhao Chengtao was poisoned to death, the prince's heart has become cold and hardened.

Knowing the matter between the emperor and Tai Shumeng, the prince no longer has any scruples.

In the past, he still cared about the family relationship between father and son, but knowing what his good father and emperor did, after killing the queen mother, any family relationship between father and son became ridiculous.Besides needing an heir to inherit that position, what is my role?

Father, do you regard him as a son, or as an heir?

The prince was practicing in the martial arts field with a sword in his hand. The colder sword edge revealed the coldness in the young man's heart.When Tai Shumeng arrived, he was about to clap his hands and applaud, when the prince noticed his arrival, he turned his sword and took Taishumeng's life gate.Uncle Meng's eyes showed surprise, he reacted very quickly, and dodged sideways.The bamboo whip in his hand turned into a weapon and started fighting with the prince.

The prince was taught by Tai Shumeng himself. No matter how good the apprentice is, how can he be better than the master?

After ten moves, the prince was defeated.He was a little bit unwilling in his heart, but his face was gentle and harmless, he stopped, and the young man said to him in a brisk tone: "The Taibao is so powerful, when will I be as powerful as you?"

"Ha, keep working hard." Tai Shumeng patted him on the shoulder.The prince has grown to be as tall as him.In the past, he was still a little kid, but in a blink of an eye, his stature has grown to a terrifying size.

"Your Highness, Taibao." The two were talking when Yin He came.Yin He's stature was about the same as the prince's, and he was too bookish, making him seem a bit pedantic.

"Yin He, you're here." The prince greeted him.

"Since you're here, let's start class." Tai Shumeng said to them.

Next, Tai Shumeng gave them lessons.

In terms of martial arts, the prince is a little more mastered than Yin He, and Yin He is not suitable for martial arts.His family is a scholarly family, and he has been influenced since childhood, valuing literature over martial arts.Seeing that he can't make progress in learning, Yin Hequan should accompany the prince to learn.Gradually, I didn't pay much attention.

The crown prince was caring, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't beat the Taibao.He knew that in order to deal with his father, he had to take down the Taibao first.But for five years, other than being anxious, he has made no progress.

The author has something to say: Oops, Taishi and Taifu shouted a lot on TV, it feels normal, but Taibao has no one shouting, it feels weird~ It’s better to call Taishumeng to feel more comfortable, and confess cuteness as always~

Emperor: Mengmeng, mine.

Author: Don't worry, no one will grab you.