I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Huai Wang Li Rong has a hobby that is not humane, that is, he likes to read folk tales.

When his father, Prince Duan Mourning, was murdered by the rebel party, he was still an infant. During the palace chaos, he was hugged by his slender mother and concubine and escaped from the dog's sinus. Only then did he save this line of incense for Prince Duan Mourning .

When he was the governor, he was already a vassal in the fief, and the emperor's uncle Li Yan had already practiced him, so his mother and concubine were not dissatisfied.She can stand next to the palace wall, she will never be a favored concubine.If Crown Prince Duan Mourning is still there, she may not even be able to be the concubine of the prince's mansion, but can only be the toffee of the county prince's mansion.That's why Prince Huai's concubine just eats fast and recites Buddhism calmly, and teaches her son to cherish blessings, be careful in life, and live a stable life.

Li Rong had no one to discipline him since he was a child, and he didn't need to learn any arts and martial arts - he was originally from the emperor's family.Reading and practicing martial arts are all perfunctory, and when you get older, you don't even bother to perfunctory. You only read opera scripts all day long, and you are not a very promising virtuous king.The greatest danger I have encountered in this life is just a half-crazed scholar who has been unsuccessful for many years rushing to the door, clamoring that His Royal Highness Huai is the son of Duan Mourning Prince, and is a righteous and orthodox.

The scholar was beaten half to death by his mother and concubine, and sent to Beijing overnight, and later heard that he was cut in the West Market.

Li Rong was not touched by this, but his mother and concubine were very nervous for a few days, and even more nervously burned all the books about the gathering of heroes in his study, which made him quite regrettable.

He thought his mother was worrying unfoundedly.Unlike the mother and concubine who either lived in the deep house or the deep palace for a long time, he had met the emperor several times.Although this uncle said he looked gloomy at first glance, he didn't have the ferocious face of the eagle watching the wolf or the ring-headed leopard eyes mentioned in the book.

Even if you don't judge people by their appearance, most of the foolish emperors in the storybook killed their clan indiscriminately before their country fell, so they would be left alone and helpless. He thought that this uncle would know, and he had to take his reputation into consideration.

Therefore, Li Rong has lived these days with the presence of God.He came to Beijing to surrender to the new Prince Jian Guo, so that he could continue to be his own Prince Taiping, and it didn't make much difference to him whether he saw the emperor or not—unlike Li Cheng.

The story book said that the daughter is made of water, and when Li Rong played with the little maid in the room, he felt that she was as soft and soft as water, but only now did he understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

That boy Li Cheng was crying again.

Li Rong rested his chin and shook the jade-embedded gold bottle, thinking, everyone lost their parents when they were young, and they were brought up by their widowed mothers in the fiefdom.Why is he so heroic that he is not inferior to the great ancestor, but this little cousin is like a eaves on a rainy day, dripping water dripping down, crying three sentences with red rabbit eyes, when it is not sunny for a long time, it is really shocking to watch bother.

However, Li Cheng's palace is also in Jundefang, which is almost opposite to him, and he came to the door with tears in his eyes all day long, reminding him of a lap dog that was always tearful: Although he knew this The dog's eyes were full of tears because of his sick eyes, but he still couldn't help feeling affectionate.

It will become like this after the heart is born with compassion.Li Rong sighed sincerely, and I don't know how many times he explained to this crying cousin: "No way. The prince is not a vicious person. I haven't even met you and me before, so I will hate him. You." He lowered his voice and poked his temple with his fingers: "I heard that his place was not very good before... You should take it to heart?"

Li Cheng was still worried, holding the jasper cup filled with honey and milk, and hiccupped: "Hi... But, but Uncle Huang... Uncle Huang treats me with great kindness... Hiccup... The kindness is as heavy as a mountain, but the elder brother of the prince Boss, don't let me see you..."

Li Rong was very puzzled by the so-called mountain of kindness, but the emperor and Li Cheng seemed to be more cordial. In previous years, after the audience, Li Cheng would always be left to talk, and the rewards given to him were much richer, so he nodded and said : "Then you don't want to see him. The emperor's uncle has always been in poor health, and it's anecdotal that he never sees people when he's sick. I don't want you to see me. Come on, drink a few more milks, don't hiccup. You What does a prince look like?"

Li Cheng drank a few mouthfuls of sweet hot milk, and sure enough he stopped crying.Li Rong looked at him, embarrassed to say that honey milk was the prescription given by his old nurse when he was a child when he was crying and frightened. Unexpectedly, after so many years, it is still so effective.

Li Cheng finally stopped crying, looked up at him, and for some reason, tears fell again.Li Rong's brain throbbed for a while, and he couldn't help raising his voice: "What's wrong?"

"Big brother... woo woo... Big brother treats me so well..." Li Cheng heard Li Rong's impatience, so he quickly drank two more mouthfuls of hot milk and suppressed crying, sobbing and saying something that he could not repay. Hearing that, Li Rong wanted to touch his hair.

But before he made up his mind whether to reach out or not, someone hurried in from outside, and it wasn't from his house—it was looking for Li Cheng.The visitor said eagerly: "My lord, go back quickly, the imperial edict of the Crown Prince Jian Guo has arrived, and the imperial envoy is waiting in the mansion."

Li Cheng was taken aback for a moment, stood up hastily, confessed to Li Rong, and left.Li Rong waved to him, not forgetting to call him: "Remember to wipe your face well."

About half an hour later, Li Rong was reading the script when he suddenly heard the sound of killing.He was so frightened that he didn't even put on his shoes, and ran out of the house with bare feet, and stood in the yard listening intently to the shouts.

The guards brought by him and Li Cheng were stationed not far from the palace, the shouts of killing came from there, and the words that the descendants would not die could be faintly heard.Li Rong stood dumbfounded for a while, then ran a few steps in a hurry, his feet hurt from the pain, he went back to the room and put on a pair of wooden clogs casually, kicked the ground and ran out, commanding in a sharp voice: "Hurry up, quickly report to the Wucheng Bingma Division, Beijing...There are changes in Beijing!"

But before he could go outside, he heard the gate of the palace being knocked open. A very heroic man stood first, with a handsome young man in scarlet robes standing on his left, and on his right was crying with red eyes. Li Cheng smoked.

The young man took a step forward, clasped his hands and said in a loud voice: "It is reported that King Huai Rong is arrogating to be orthodox and plotting to do something wrong. My minister Meng Wei is here to investigate under the edict of the Crown Prince of the Supervisory Kingdom."

As soon as his words fell, the man next to him with an iron tower more than eight feet high waved his hand viciously and said, "Search for me!"