Li Yang walked out of the bedroom, wrapped his cloak tightly, and suddenly a voice came from his ear: "Brother Three Emperors."
He looked sideways and smiled immediately: "Wu'er also came to visit the mother?"
"waiting for you."
Li Qing came over, handed him the stove, and said, "I just saw the eldest brother entering the palace, so he should be visiting the father."
"How is the father's body?"
"not too good."
Neither of them spoke any further.
Emperor Hongren was coughing softly, and there were memorials like a hill in front of him. Eunuch Dou thoughtfully served tea to moisten his throat. Seeing him frowning and drinking, he said softly, "His Royal Highness Prince Ping is here to see you."
"Let him in."
Li Xiao walked in, brought a snow-white porcelain bottle, handed it to Eunuch Dou, and said, "Let the genius doctor make some nourishing pills, all of which are precious medicinal materials, and the royal father eats one a day and sees."
Not only did the emperor have an imperial physician, but Ji Ying also helped to see it, but everyone looked the same and could only take care of it slowly, but as the head of a country, he had to worry about too many things every day.
Emperor Hongren accepted it with a smile, let him sit down in front of him, and said, "You don't have to worry about my body, it's alright."
"If the emperor passed the throne to his sons and abdicated earlier, it might be much better."
Eunuch Dou's heart skipped a beat when he heard it, but Emperor Hongren laughed loudly and said, "You child, you don't know how to speak more euphemistically."
There was no blame in his expression, and he even asked someone to bring tea to Li Xiao, saying, "You have been working with the prince for the past two days, what do you think of him?"
"Prince is very suitable for relocating refugees. He is very kind. Refugees are scared to death when they see children, but they are very close when they meet the prince."
"He has a pure character and is a good boy. Don't bully him."
"My son obeys."
Hongren said again: "How long have you brothers been together?"
"It's not like we just had a reunion dinner together on New Year's Eve." Emperor Hongren believed in family and prosperity, and every year on New Year's Eve, he would call a whole family to come in for dinner. He laughed and said, "I mean your brothers. A few, haven't you been alone for a long time? Didn't you like to play together when you were young?"
"I'm getting old and busy with each other. It's true that I haven't been together for a few years."
"I heard that Song'er's pot-stove shop tastes good. You guys have time to go live it up, eh?"
Emperor Hongren's wrinkled face had a look of anticipation. Li Xiao's words of refusal stuck in his throat, and he swallowed them down again.
Emperor Hongren sighed, got up and moved from the table, he was staggering, the joints all over his body seemed to be rusted, Li Xiao stood up, came over to support him, and slowly came to the tea couch in front of the window, Emperor Hongren sat down panting slightly and said, "You too, sit here."
Li Xiao sat down opposite him. From here, he could see a flower bed behind the window. Just after the cold winter, those flower branches couldn't wait to start to emerge green, tender and lovely.
"The two of us are father and son first, and ruler and minister second. There are not so many rules between father and son."
Li Xiao retracted his gaze and said, "My son understands."
"That child of Yang'er, likes you." The emperor smiled, with a hint of coaxing and ingratiating in his expression: "He likes to be close to your brother since he was a child, doesn't he?"
Li Xiao curled his lips and said, "My son remembers it all."
Emperor Hongren pointed to the roses in the flower bed, and said, "That was planted by your mother, remember that year, there was a lot of snow in the imperial city, even bigger than this year. It was all crushed and frozen, and when your mother found it, she took the water and sowed the flowers again, and then she left, every year, cough, cough... In winter..." He breathed slightly after speaking for a long time. He breathed like pulling a bellows: "I ordered them to surround the flower bed tightly, lest it freeze again and never see the flowers she planted by herself."
Li Xiao looked at him and said, "Everyone is gone, what's the use of keeping flowers?"
"Seeing things and thinking of people." The emperor smiled and said, "You are still young, you don't understand."
Li Xiao lowered his eyes and sipped his tea.
"Your mother is a person with clear grievances. I remember that one year, I took her out of the imperial city... I went south and copied an official's house. That official did all evil. According to the law, he should be involved in the nine clans. He has an old man, At that time, he was only a little old... For such an old child, the officials accompanying him said that the father's debt should be repaid by the son, and the child was born with a debt and should be executed, but your mother pleaded for him, saying that the young child was innocent, and the child was not yet He can speak, but he doesn't know anything." The emperor asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"
"If Song'er speaks, the son will naturally be reluctant to refuse."
The father and son looked at each other, and Emperor Hongren was dumbfounded for a while, then burst into laughter: "You."
When Li Xiao left the palace, the sky was already dark, and the Golden Crow was sinking.
He walked out of the palace gate, and the guard next to him came over with a horse, but he did not ride, but continued to walk forward, sometimes looking down at the bluestone road under his feet, sometimes raising his eyes and staring ahead, as if thinking about something.
Today, the tailor's shop delivered small clothes made according to the pattern. Song Songzheng couldn't put it down and touched it, carefully checking the fabric and the small threads in the corners. The clothes made for the child are quite soft, but the embroidery pattern on the top is very delicate. Song Song couldn't wait to see what the little baby looked like when he was born, so he sat down at the table with a pen and began to draw.
First draw a small face with snow and tenderness, then small hands and feet and small clothes, Song Song was a little intoxicated in the painting.
When Li Xiao came back, he saw that he was holding his cheeks with a happy face, and he didn't know what he was looking forward to.
He walked over slowly, Song Songzheng was completely immersed in his fantasy and did not notice him, until his waist suddenly tightened, he suddenly became clever, turned his face in panic, and opened his eyes after seeing Li Xiao clearly: "What are you doing! Scared to death!"
"What are you thinking about?"
Song Song thought for a moment and said, "I'm thinking of a... man."
Li Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he could clearly feel the chilling killing intent that surged up in him instantly, and said lightly, "Who is it?"
Song Song turned back, continued to lie on the table, and deliberately said, "I won't tell you."
Li Xiao's eyes fell under his arm, and he reached out to smack, but Song Song pressed him not to look, and Li Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped on his back.
Song Song: "..."
Move, can't move!
Li Xiaojing lifted him up easily, then took out the painting, Song Song continued to lie on the table, his eyes followed him, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Li Xiao saw the little man above, but his expression did not soften: "So I was thinking about this little man."
Song Song: "..."
Please give me a chance to coax you!
Li Xiao threw the scroll down, stretched out his hand and picked him up, Song Song moved from the chair to the bed without any resistance, Li Xiao bullied himself down, stroked his cheek with one hand, and said, "This king is here for you. What is it after all?"
Song Song's eyes begged, and Li Xiao said again, "Blink your eyes when you beg for mercy."
Song Song blinked desperately.
"Is this king the most important thing?"
Song Song blinked again.
Li Xiao kissed him on the lips, Song Song could only stare at the ceiling helplessly, but Li Xiao suddenly laughed, seeming to be pleased by his immobility, and lowered his head and kissed him on the lips. , said: "Song'er is getting worse and worse."
Song Song really wanted to explain, but he couldn't say anything. He was obviously a prince, but at this moment he took advantage of the danger and ate tofu directly on him. Song Song winked desperately and finally put him on his neck. His lips drew into the corner of his eyes: "Song Er looks like he has something to say."
"… "
"What do you want to say?"
"… "
Song Song thought he was going to untie it for himself in the next second, and he said again: "Let this king guess first?"
Song Song began to roll his eyes, he was about to be mad at Li Xiao, and he felt a little suffocated and wanted to cry.
Li Xiao put his hands on his side and pressed his forehead up. Seeing the water in his eyes, he finally relieved his acupuncture points with compassion. Song Song exhaled a breath as soon as he could move, and stretched out his hand to push him: "How can you bully people? ?"
"It's obvious that you bullied this king first." Li Xiao grabbed his hand and raised it above his head, avoiding his abdomen, and came to light him again: "Song'er is bad."
Song Song blushed a little.
Li Xiao's voice is nice, and when his deep and sexy voice said he was bad, he always felt as if he had been bitten by something, and his whole body was numb, he didn't dare to face Li Xiao, so he changed the subject: "Today Your Highness will go down to visit the emperor, how is he?"
Speaking of Emperor Hongren, Li Xiao let go of his hand slightly, Song Song hurriedly pushed Li Xiao to sit up, raised his hand to straighten his hair, but Li Xiao stretched out his hand again and hugged him, saying: "Father and Queen said mother Back then, I interceded for a swaddle baby, and the father of that child was a bad guy who did not do anything wrong, and the mother thought the child was innocent."
Song Song understood instantly and smiled, "Congratulations, Your Highness."
"Song'er didn't hear what he meant?"
"Your Majesty hopes... you don't anger the Prince."
"Since you understand, why are you happy?"
"Your Majesty said that, it means that he has the intention to be with you, which is naturally a happy event."
Li Xiao chuckled lightly, hugged his slender body, rubbed his chin against the top of his soft hair, and sighed, "This also makes sense."
"Where is some truth, it is clearly very reasonable!"
Song Song said firmly in an optimistic tone, then wrapped his arms around Li Xiao's neck and rubbed his nose affectionately.
Li Xiaoyang in the previous life violated the yin and yin. He promised Emperor Hongren that he would help the crown prince well, and at the same time kicked the prince off after Emperor Hongren died. He should just want Emperor Hongren to leave in peace. But in this world, Song Song feels that Li Xiao should listen to Hongren's words, if he can ascend to the throne in an open and fair manner.
Li Xiao's dull heart became happy because of his brisk tone, he hugged Song Song tightly and said, "You are right."
"Hundred virtues and filial piety come first." Song Song turned into a whimper: "My Highness is the kindest and kindest person in the world!"
The corners of Li Xiao's mouth rose: "What else?"
"Well... His Highness is still very good-looking, the kind that looks unreasonable!"
"anything else?"
"..." Are you so bragging
Song Song continued: "You are the best person I've ever met, the kind of... God, that kind of good person!"
"Gosh?"
"Yeah, that's the goodness of God."
The princess with the missing adjective said so.