I wish my son was stupid and reckless

The news that the emperor sent his silly son back to the Chonghua Palace yesterday was not hidden from the harem. Naturally, some people were happy, but no one was worried.

Emperor Guang found out later that apart from Concubine Chen who recited the Buddha twice, the Queen also went to the small kitchen to make two snacks in person on the pretext that the fourth prince was successful in his studies.

Li Yan sneered, but didn't care about it, just stretched out his hand to touch Li Lan's forehead.

Li Lan stretched out his arms to hug his neck, and coquettishly said to him with his still soft voice, "Father, Lan'er has recovered from her illness."

Li Yan smelled the sweet fragrance coming from the cage and couldn't help laughing, thinking that this son might not be a sugar cake, so he hugged him with a good temper and lowered his chest: "Such a heavy person, don't always Hang it around my neck, if it slipped my waist some other day, what crime should you have?"

Li Lan frowned and let go, rubbing his father's waist seriously: "What's wrong with father's waist?"

Li Yan let out a chuckle, he was the most ticklish in his waist, he couldn't hold back after being rubbed by Li Lan, fell on Li Lan, and laughed quickly: "Lan'er, Lan'er, Hurry up and stop, father can't stand this."

This sound was considered to be begging for mercy, Li Yan's ending sound raised slightly, and there was a slight tremor in his laughter, but the emperor's voice, which was always gloomy, was rare and soft. Li Lan thought it was really nice, and he didn't think his father was oppressive. Confused, he rubbed it twice with a smile, and said sweetly: "Lan'er is not good, Lan'er rubbed the waist for the emperor."

Le ran and willing to stop behind are neither persuasion nor not. In the past, when His Majesty the Sixth Highness was arguing with His Majesty, if they stopped, His Majesty would reprimand them.

It's just that His Royal Highness is just recovering from a serious illness, and so is His Majesty, so intimately rolled into a ball, what if the sickness passes?

Li Yan also knew that he shouldn't be messing around with the child like this, but Li Lan's little hand kept rubbing his itchy spot, making him weak and unable to stand up—partly because he lost his strength from laughing, and partly because he was really softened by rubbing waist.

Li Lan didn't know when he had already rolled around with his father, pressed on the emperor, and was tickled by the emperor, giggling, laughing happily, and was picked up from behind by two arms.

The head of the imperial hospital was holding the sixth prince, and said badly to the big mink who were standing beside him: "You are also stupid for serving this little ancestor who has no brains all day long? The sixth brother's fever just went away yesterday. , do you think His Majesty's dragon body is too healthy?"

When Liping was talking, he stared at the abnormal blush on the emperor's face, angry and frightened, handed the twisting little fool into the hands of Yue Yue and Le Ran, sat on the edge of the couch and began to give The emperor took his pulse.

Li Yan withdrew his hand as usual and refused to ask him to check his pulse. After coughing twice, he waved his hand and said, "I'm fine."

Liping turned pale with shock, and turned his head to look at the little fool who was comforted by Yue and Le Ran.

Li Zhangyuan, who is obsessed with medical skills all day long, has never paid attention to other things, and has never heard of him going out to have fun. There is only an old wife at home, and he is extremely insensitive to female sex.

But if you don't care about your heart, you don't care about your heart. You can always recognize beauty, ugliness, beauty and embarrassment.

The emperor already has a first-class good-looking appearance, and the little fool has made the best of his parents' advantages in appearance. Although he is only ten years old, his appearance is so good-looking that it is enough to make people's eyes shine in a humble room.

Li Yan stood up and looked at him fixedly on Li Lan, feeling a little annoyed, sat up and flicked his sleeves all over Liping's face, with a stern expression: "What are you thinking about!"

Only then did Liping turn his face, looked at the emperor carefully, calmed down a little, and said earnestly: "Your Majesty has not been served for a long time? Yin-Yang conflict is also a major issue, Your Majesty should pay attention to it."

Li Yan waited for him with a vicious look, got up and left.

After walking two steps, Li Lan grabbed his sleeves. His beloved youngest son looked at him eagerly, and said, "Father... Lan'er wants to sleep with Father..."

Li Yan sighed, and reached out to touch his forehead: "Then you should take medicine to recuperate from illness, do you understand? Go to bed and ask Liping to check your pulse."

After saying that, he went out of the side hall, and then softly ordered Yue: "At night, invite someone suitable to come to Zhen Palace."

I was happy for a moment, but I never dared to show this suddenness, so I just lowered my head and said yes.