I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Li Yan hugged Li Lan in front of his knees, and Li Lan was hugged by him obediently, like a big baby.

The hall was cold and silent, and the eunuchs and maids were like sculptures, but there seemed to be no one there.

The emperor hugged his son Shun Mao to warm his hands, and there was a memorial in front of his eyes. He smiled when he saw it, and said in a low voice: "Since I was appointed, I have been conscientious and hardworking, day and night...Why do I think he is fat? A lot?"

Li Lan was suffering from sleepy eyes. He was taken out for a few laps in the morning, he even punched twice, and drew the small mulberry bow. Although he played vigorously, he felt sleepy after lunch. He slept in his father's arms. Dimly, he looked around in puzzlement.

Li Yan didn't cover up the memorial. He used to point his finger on the few lines he had read when reading the memorial. ?”

Li Lan took another look at the place pointed by the slender white fingers, shook his head, turned around and buried himself in his father's arms.

Li Yan smiled, remembering that Li Lan was born stupid, and his mother Liu Jieyu was also illiterate, how could she know how to read?So he sighed softly, patted Li Lan's back and said, "It's okay. It's okay if you don't know how to read in life."

Li Lan raised his head from his arms and asked, "Father...knows many words?"

Li Yan glanced at him and said, "That's right, Father has read a lot of books, he's amazing."

After speaking, I laughed.

Li Lan was still confused, with worry in his confusion, and said in a low voice, "Isn't the father going to die of worry..."

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, and laughed even harder, but the more he laughed, the more bitter he became, and gradually he couldn't keep laughing anymore.

He put his arms around Li Lan and said in a low voice, "Yes, father is going to be worried to death. But there is no way, father is the emperor, there is no way for the emperor not to worry, father is used to worrying."

Li Lan hugged his father's waist, bit his lips, imitated his father's technique and slid down on the man's thin shoulders: "Father, don't worry...Father..."

He wanted to speak, but he stopped talking, and subconsciously glanced at Le Ran where Li Yan couldn't see it.

Le Ran's cold sweat came down.

Li Lan bit her lip again, and said, "If Father is really sad, I can eat some almond cakes, some flax candies, and meat buns..."

Li Yan was amused by him again, shook his head and said, "Le Ran, go ask the imperial dining room to prepare some snacks for Lan'er. Almond crisps and sesame candies will be fine, but meat buns are unnecessary."

Then he pulled Li Lan out of his arms, still holding him in front of him, and went to read the memorial again.

Li Lan stood up straight on his knees, and stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "Father, don't look... Lan'er, don't worry, Father!"

Li Yan had no choice but to lean back, and hugged his son to comfort him: "Actually, I'm not so worried... Sometimes it's quite funny. For example, this book was written by the magistrate of Huaizhou. Leave it to him, he came to Beijing this time, and said that he was the magistrate of Huaizhou, and he worked diligently day and night... that is, he was very diligent in doing things every day, and sooner or later he was worried that the errands would not be done well."

As Li Yan spoke, he laughed again: "But when I saw him yesterday, he was at least ten catties fatter than before going to Huaizhou."

Li Lan blinked and said, "Then, there must be a lot of delicious food in Huaizhou."

Li Yan was even happier, thought for a while, and said: "It's not bad, it should be good, I've heard of it all too well. In the evening, ask the imperial dining room to cook some Huaizhou famous dishes for you, a greedy cat, to try."