I wish my son was stupid and reckless

The new Hanlin scholar was handsome and handsome, and his temperament and behavior were also very good. When he bowed his hands, he had the demeanor of admonishing the court, and said awe-inspiringly: "The minister is an official."

Of course Li Lan didn't believe it.He remembered that when he hugged and kissed his father in the past, he loved to bite his father's thin lips that were bloodless, and then looked at Meng Wei, the more angry he became, and the grievance grew in his anger Come on, your nose is sour.

Just now when he went to visit Li Yan, he was reprimanded by Liping again, saying that the emperor had finally calmed down a lot recently, and after being so frightened by him, he refused to let anyone get close to him, and he refused to take medicine. poisonous.

Li Lan was angry and sad after hearing this, and explained aggrievedly: "Lan'er was very careful. Last night, Lan'er waited for the father to go to sleep before coming to see her... It is clear that the father was holding Lan'er and not allowing Lan'er to go away." , who would have known that this morning they turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone!"

Liping glanced at the emperor on the bed, twitched his beard and shook his head, but confirmed his previous judgment: the emperor probably wasn't really that crazy, but couldn't bear the stimulation and started to lie to himself.If he really lost his mind and lost his soul, he wouldn't have recognized himself and Xie Zinian so easily when he recognized himself and Xie Zinian. Later, it didn't take too much effort to recognize Yue and Le Ran, but when he faced Li Lan, he could firmly believe that it was Li Lun. Make up a whole story.

This is the story the emperor used to convince himself. He still refused to believe that his favorite "innocent" and "pure and lovely" young son would do something to kill his brother and seize the throne, so he made up the story in his mind. A set of seamless rhetoric and firmly believe in it.But last night when I was half asleep and half awake and didn't open my eyes, my instinct recognized Li Lan first, and I was still willing to get close to him. heavier.

But even if he knew the root of the emperor's illness, he was helpless.Heart disease has been difficult to cure since ancient times. To make a disrespectful example, even if Li Yan is blind, he can still come up with a medical treatment plan, but now Li Yan has his eyes closed and refuses to open them. The emperor's eyelids were propped up again with a broom wire.

It's true that the eyelids can't be peeled off, but how can one's heart be peeled off?

He couldn't say that to Li Lan either.These days, he has seen it clearly. Although the little fool is not really stupid, he may be quite clever in his memory, he can draw inferences from one instance, and his thoughts are delicate and quick-witted. After being raised by his father as a fool for so many years, he has long been spoiled, and his natural intelligence can't cover up that bubbling foolishness.

Li Ping thinks that Li Lan may not be deliberately planning to kill his brother to seize the throne. If that is the case, the little prince who has finally secured his position as the supervisor of the country will not cry every day and ask him to cure the mad emperor, otherwise the emperor will be tossed , Didn't he just fight again?

It would be great if the emperor could listen to these words. Maybe the emperor figured it out and opened his eyes by himself, so as to save him a doctor.

But Li Yan not only closed his eyes, but also covered his ears, and plunged into the story he made up for himself...

Liping looked at Li Lan with pity, and said, "Anyway, your father is ill, and the root cause of the disease is you. Don't recruit him if you have nothing to do."

Li Lan sniffed, holding back tears, turned his eyes away to look at the little palace maid who was squatting in front of the dragon bed to clean up the broken porcelain pieces on the floor, and said in a low voice, "Then, it's okay if the father refuses to take the medicine? The medicine is so bitter. He doesn't like it. Anyway, he took medicine to make people sleep, so you give Joan to him and let him play by himself."

Liping sighed, and said, "It's fine if it's Anshen Decoction. Your Majesty has a low-grade fever again. You can't just let him have a low-grade fever like this, right? It's the most detrimental to have such a low-grade fever. He was angry with you before." He vomited blood, hurt his internal organs, and was already weak... If it was just Anshen Decoction, why should I toss about like this?"

"Then what should I do?" Li Lan panicked immediately, and subconsciously took two steps towards the bedside to touch his father's forehead, but Li Yan, who was hiding in the corner, saw him and became more terrified, simply Covered himself entirely in the blanket.

Li Lan withdrew her hand desolately, and was pulled aside by Liping again: "I told you not to provoke your father, he is most afraid of you now. That's all right, I'll come up with the idea of ​​taking medicine, you still Go get busy with your business."

Li Lanhong looked at Meng Wei with red eyes, and asked him, "What business is it that makes your lips turn red?"

"There are a lot of official duties, and His Highness works day and night, so he knows best." Meng Wei was still plausible, without showing any guilt, and said: "The minister and the master have a lot of discussions, and naturally the words will be worn out."

Li Lan didn't believe it at all, but couldn't produce any evidence for a while, so she pointed to the ink pen on the ground angrily and asked Le Ran to pick it up for him.

Meng Wei bowed and turned to ask him: "Your Highness Chen Guan is restless, but is there something to worry about?"

Li Lan couldn't help but feel guilty when he asked him.