I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Since Li Yan succeeded to the throne, he has always practiced frugality.

Don't draft girls, don't repair palaces, don't afford big jobs, don't increase taxes.

He didn't eat much, so he simply reduced the cost of meals to pay for his medication.

Even the cost of clothes is much less than when his father was in power. Adding clothes every season is just to maintain the most basic dignity of the emperor.

Such thrift has been somewhat unsustainable lately.

Although the emperor didn't pay much attention to the cost of dressing, he was obsessed with cleanliness. The upper body may not be brand new, but it must be washed, ironed and tidy as new.

It was fine in the past, but now the sixth prince walks around the emperor with a rabbit in his arms every day, and has to accompany him twice a day for meals.

A five-year-old child needs to be fed, and when he comes by himself, he just grabs it with his hands. His hands are greasy and full of sauce, and he will naturally grab his father. Willing to let go.

The Huanyi Bureau never knew that the emperor's body could still be stained with this kind of stain, and he couldn't even wash it.

In less than a month and a half, the dragon robes for this summer will be purchased and redone.

When the matter was reported to the emperor's case, Li Yan raised his eyebrows and looked down.

Li Lan was lying on his lap and holding a small plate to eat almond cakes. Seeing his father looking over, he skillfully fed the almond cakes he took a bite into his mouth.

Li Yan glanced at him, and opened his lips to hold the shortbread, because it was specially made by the dining room for Li Lan, and it was so small that an adult would find it too small for a bite, let alone half a piece.

The emperor just lowered his eyes like this, and after eating the shortbread, he raised his head and said, "Since we want to buy more, ask them to make some for Lan'er as well."

Le Yue looked down at the giggling little prince rolling on the emperor's lap, and closed his mouth that was originally opened.

The emperor liked this son so much that even a blind man could tell.

But happy always feel that something is wrong.

Although he has no children, it is impossible to have one, but he knows that if parents like a child, of course they want to give him the best, but they also want him to be the best person, with proper advances and retreats, and good manners. Be decent, know the book and be courteous, and then stand in the world with this, and you can live a peaceful and happy life.

But the emperor had spoiled His Highness the Sixth Highness for so long, but never said a single word that he wanted to teach him etiquette and poetry.

Eat the leftover cakes and candies he gnawed with no distaste, let him grab whatever he ate with his hands, and then wipe his greasy or sauce-drenched hands on the dragon robe, watching him dare not even gasp too much in the presence of others. Shouting and yelling in the loud palace, driving a rabbit to run around in the palace where the emperor governs.

Which family hurts children shouldn't hurt like this.

How can this be a petting son, he is really used to playing with fools.

But he couldn't say these words to the emperor. Regardless of the emperor's meanness, ungratefulness and suspicion, he had no right to comment on the prince's affairs-these people around the emperor, from the prime minister Xie Farewell to Liping, the head of the imperial hospital, from himself to Who couldn't see the little eunuch serving tea and water beside the emperor?

What the emperor likes most about His Highness the Sixth Prince is that he is cute and painful, and he is also hopelessly stupid.

The emperor had several sons.Smart, sensible, filial, well-behaved, none of them are more like and more capable of being a prince than the little fool who lay on the emperor's lap and ate almond cakes and ate his father's clothes full of crumbs.

But the smartest one died in an unknown way, and the emperor didn't even ask him to ask.

The remaining few can be dealt with, and the emperor always looks at them too much.

What is called doing evil, this is called doing evil.