I wish my son was stupid and reckless

When Li Jing waved away the servant and went forward, Li Yuan had already reached for the sword on his waist.

It was only after a while that he remembered that he had just met his father face to face, and he didn't have a sword on him.

Then he walked directly to the weapon rack on the sidelines.

Li Lun's face was still calm, but his cheeks were slightly tense, and he was cutting his back teeth vigorously.This time he didn't stop his brother again.

If his father's favored brother Wencheng Wude, the talent of the sky, and the dazzling unparalleled, he can still feel comforted, but Li Lan is not.

Apart from his appearance, this Yaodi has nothing to commend him.

He was still complacent and boastful.

His youngest brother is a bit taller than his fourth brother Li Lun, but the expression on his face is not much different from that of a five or six-year-old boy, and the disgust in his eyes is not concealed, so that his father will not notice them. The prince, who had no choice but to be careful, felt more and more sore.

Li Lan was complaining to Le Ran, and turned his head suddenly, and saw his two elder brothers carrying their swords.

-- Only Li Lun stood on the sidelines, but he didn't intend to stop him.

Li Lan narrowed his eyes, raised his sword again, and pointed at his two elder brothers.

Li Yuan raised his chin, stopped the aggressive Li Jing and said, "This king and the sixth younger brother are closer in age, so it's better for this king and the sixth younger brother to join hands first, the provincial father thinks that the elder brother is bullying the younger."

In the Xuanzheng Hall, the emperor who had just received the congratulations from the envoys raised the cicada-winged jade cup in his hand to accept the toast from the envoys.The jade cup in the palm is as thin as a cicada's wing, it is an extremely rare treasure, there is a pair of it.Li Lan couldn't put it down and asked him for one.

When thinking of Aiko, the emperor's expression softened a lot. He raised the wine glass to his lips, suddenly his color changed, and he turned his head almost to ask, "Where is Lan'er now?!"

……

When Li Yan came, he saw Li Lan and his eldest son pointing their swords at each other. The three-foot green blade was as bright as snow, reflecting the sky, so white it was dazzling.

Li Yan felt dizzy.

Li Lun was the first to see him because he didn't end up, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted, "I pay homage to my father."

His voice was not loud, but he didn't suppress it deliberately, Li Yuan and Li Jing both heard it, put away their swords and knelt down to pay respects.

Only Li Lan heard the sound, and just turned around to look at him in a daze - he didn't even put down the long sword in his hand.

Li Yan had never seen Li Lan like this before.

When the tall and handsome young man turned around, his eyes were still indifferent, as if everything in the world didn't care, his black and white eyes were not only free from dirt, but also ruthless, and he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

When he turned around, the eyes he had just looked at his fourth brother were the same: there was a hint of sarcasm in the indifference, and even a tinge of hostility.

The young man he raised was like a Wang Qingchi, with every emotion in his eyes clearly, so he didn't have to bother to read it.

Li Yan met such a pair of eyes that were so familiar yet so unfamiliar, and was even pointed at by him with a sword, he felt dizzy.

He subconsciously took a step back, and backed up a little more, willing to quickly support him, and called out anxiously in a low voice, "Your Majesty..."

Li Yan didn't care about him, and suddenly pushed away the happy support, pointed at Li Lan, and was speechless for a while.

Li Lan seemed to have just realized what he was doing. He blinked and was startled. He called "Father Emperor" and subconsciously wanted to go up to him. After walking two steps, he realized that he was still holding the sword in his hand- -Jianfeng was pointing at his father, and he was even more flustered. He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand and let the long sword fall to the ground with a clang.

The corners of Li Yuan and Li Jing's mouths were raised, the small movements were so light and fast that no one could notice them at all.

Li Lan hadn't cared about them for a long time, and rushed towards Li Yan in a hurry, shouting helplessly, "Father...!"

Li Yan's hand was still pointing at him, his fingertips trembling slightly, but he didn't speak.

Li Lan carefully held his fingertips, feeling cold, quickly rubbed them with his hands, held them in his hands and breathed, warming his father's cold fingertips, and then cautiously called out for the third time : "Father?"

Li Yan slowly withdrew his hand, raised it abruptly, and slapped Li Lan on the face: "Who allows you to face your brother with swords?!"

Li Lan was stunned by the beating, and covered his face for a long time, unable to recover.

Brother killing each other is Li Yan's heart disease all his life, not to mention Li Lan even pointed his sword at him.

The hand that slapped Li Lan still couldn't suppress the slight tremor, and he didn't want to look at Li Lan's bewildered and aggrieved face.

--He doesn't understand anything, it's not fair to him to punish him without teaching.

--No, if it wasn't for his Lan'er, anyone who pointed a sharp knife at the emperor would be guilty of death.

Li Yan raised his hand to support his forehead, turned around and left.

Li Lan's tears came down, and she shouted behind him again with a crying voice: "Father!"

Li Yan's footsteps paused, and he walked faster after a while.

Li Lan cried and chased after him.

The people left in the small teaching field watched the emperor go away, the eldest son Li Jing got up first, brushed the dust off his clothes with a flick of his sleeves: "Now that idiot will take the lead."

Li Yuan did not respond to his complacency.

The emperor's eldest son was still kneeling on the ground, his slender fingers ruthlessly digging into the loess, almost trembling.

Li Jing was still puzzled, but Li Lun had already sighed.

He sees too clearly.

from start to finish.

From the beginning to the end of this farce, their father didn't even look at their sons.