I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Li Jing is the one who is best at riding and archery among the princes. When he walked towards the small school grounds, there was wind under his feet.

Li Yuan, who has always been more energetic because he is the eldest son, can't understand his elder brother's frivolous appearance, he curled his lips indifferently, thinking that no matter how skilled you are, you can't compete with that fool in the heart of the emperor Yes, why bother to fight.

This is what his mother often said to him.

When Li Yuan was young, he often asked his mother why his father didn't like to see him, and he worked very hard in studying and martial arts, thinking that if he was better, he would be able to get his father's attention-even if it was just a compliment.

Now that I am older, my admiration is almost cold.He didn't even want to yearn for his father's love. He only remembered that when he was a child, he and his mother hugged each other and cried at night, and heard her mother tremblingly say: "Yuan'er, you study and practice martial arts not for anyone, but for yourself!"You are the proud son of heaven, you don't have to compete with a fool for a while, in the future...your father is not healthy...in the future...as long as you are good enough--what is Li Lan!

The majestic lord of the six palaces, in charge of the Phoenix Seal, so what if she is the most honorable woman in the world?

Li Yuan pursed his lips, looked at the eldest brother and third brother walking in front, and smiled silently.

Their common sixth brother, Li Lan, who was the first to be crowned king, was the most favored, and Li Lan, who had been raised in front of his father, was absolutely impossible to inherit the great line.

This is the only hope of the three brothers, but luckily it is attractive enough.

Sometimes Li Yuan couldn't help but think that, except for Li Lan and the servants who were close to the father, everyone in the harem was looking forward to the father's early mastery of the sky.

Who can blame the father for being unkind and the son for being unfilial?

Born in the emperor's family, it's just like this.How did the father get the throne? Although no one outside said anything about it, Li Yuan knew it very well, and he believed that his eldest brother and third brother would also know about it.

So what if he performed well in front of his father?

No matter how much you allow Wen Yun Wu Tianzong's talents, you will never be able to compare with that fool.

Li Yuan, who was a little distracted, was almost hit by the sudden stop of the two brothers in front. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Li Jing and Li Lun were looking together in displeasure.

He saw a very handsome young man practicing sword in the small school grounds.

The three princes had their own thoughts, and none of them said anything, just stood quietly and watched from the sidelines.

The young man is not tall, about the same size as Li Yuan, and his sword moves are decent.

Li Jing suddenly snorted lightly with disdain, and said, "Fantasy."

Li Yuan relied on his status and didn't say a word. Li Lun shook his head and said, "Even if he's a showman, he's a showman. He's only so old, and...it's pretty good to be able to do this."

They were talking here, and those standing on the sidelines looked attired as the big sable pan that the father would use next to the emperor. Hearing this, he hurriedly bowed to them, but when he raised his body, his face was full of puzzlement .

The princes are studying in the morning, and practice riding and archery in the small school in the afternoon; Li Lan will practice martial arts, riding and archery in the small school every morning, or just play wildly with rabbits, and will accompany him in the afternoon. His father handles government affairs.

And because Li Lan was ignorant of etiquette, the emperor would never bring him to attend the unavoidable large-scale palace banquets.

The four brothers live together in the same palace, but the other three have never had the chance to see this young brother.

It's really good-looking as the rumors say.

Le Ran still couldn't figure out how the three His Highnesses would gather in the small school at this time, Li Lan had already turned his head when he heard the sound, and the long sword in his hand was beautifully wrapped around a sword flower, and he didn't take it away, and went Pointing the tip of the sword towards the extra group of people on the sidelines, he asked, "Le Ran, who are they?"

This kind of behavior is too domineering and rude, not to mention the princes, even their servants are angry and want to argue, but the third prince Li Lun raised his hand to stop everyone, took a step forward with a smile, and asked: "But the sixth brother face to face?"

Li Lan still didn't put down his sword, and asked carelessly, "Who is the sixth younger brother, and who are you? Lan'er has never seen you."

Le Ran hurriedly came over and pressed his wrist to tell him to put down the sword, and whispered in his ear: "Little ancestor, this is your brother - don't point the sword at it!"

What Li Lan said was enough to make people laugh, but none of the three princes laughed, and none of them had mixed emotions in their hearts. Li Lun's face froze for a while before he managed to smile again. He pointed at Li Jing and said : "This is the eldest brother, Yu Jing, King Wei."

Pointing to Li Yuan again: "This is your fourth brother, Yu Yuan, King Jin."

Finally, he raised both hands in a salute gesture, but straightened his waist: "I am Li Lun, King Qin, and I am your third brother."

Li Lan blinked, examined them carefully, and muttered to himself, "Are you... brother?"

The look of his father suffering from illness flashed in his mind, and Li Lan unconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword.

He didn't think his brother was a good thing at all.

Just thinking that they are also father's sons is enough to make Li Lan feel uneasy. What's more, when he mentioned his brother that day, his father was so scared that he cried, and then fell asleep again, everyone was very worried.

The little prince bit his lips with preconceived malice, turned his head and asked Le Ran: "Is this Lan'er's brother?"

Le Ran nodded, and smiled with her: "Exactly. Your Highness Sixth, this is all--"

Li Lan interrupted him, and asked a little angrily, "Why are they here... Didn't Father not want them?"

The little prince, who was used to being presumptuous in front of the emperor, never knew how to whisper unless his father was sick.

Le Ran didn't dare to look at the faces of the other three Highnesses, and she felt ashamed to slam his head into his sword.