Chapter 57: Good words


Li Yang walked out of the dormitory, wrapped his cloak tightly, and suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "Three Brothers."
He looked sideways and immediately smiled: "Wu'er also visits his mother?"
"waiting for you."
Li Qing came over and handed him the hand furnace, and said, "It was only after I saw the elder brother entered the palace that he should visit his father."
"What happened to the Father and Emperor?"
"not too good."
Neither of them spoke again.
Emperor Hongren coughed lightly, and in front of him was piled up like a small hill, and Grandpa Dou sent intimate tea to the throat. When he saw him frown, he drank and said softly, "His Royal Highness came to see you."
"Let him come in."
Li Xiao walked in, brought a snow-white porcelain bottle, and handed it to Grandfather Dou, saying: "Let the doctor make some nourishing pills, all of which are precious medicinal materials. The father emperor eats one capsule every day to see."
The emperor's body is not only a great doctor, Ji Ying also helped to see it, but anyone looks the same, and can only be kept slowly. As the master of a country, there are too many things that let him labor every day.
Emperor Hongren took it with a smile, and let him sit down in front of himself, saying: "You don't need to worry about my body, it's fine."
"If the father emperor would pass the throne to his children, he would abdicate earlier to raise his life, maybe it would be much better."
Duke Gong was terrified, but Emperor Hongren laughed and said, "You child, don't know how to speak euphemistically."
He didn't mean to blame. He asked people to give Li Xiao some refreshments and said, "How do you feel about working with the prince these two days?"
"Prince is very suitable for resettlement of refugees, very kind. The refugees are terrified when they see their children, and they are very close when they see the prince."
"He has a good personality and is a good boy. Don't bully him."
"Children obey."
Hongren said again: "How long have your brothers been together?"
"New Year's Eve is not just a reunion dinner." Emperor Hongren believed in family and everything, and every year he called for a 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 get together and play together as a kid?"
"Older and busyer, they really haven't been together for a few years."
"I heard that the stoker shop opened by Song'er tastes good. You guys have time to go lively, huh?"
Emperor Hongren's wrinkled face had a look of anticipation. Li Xiao's refusal stuck in his throat and swallowed again, respectfully said: "Children follow the sacred metaphor."
Emperor Hongren sighed and got up to move from the table. He staggered, his bones seemed to have rusted, Li Xiao stood up, walked 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 also sit, sit here."
Li Xiao sat down opposite him. From here, you could see a flower bed behind the window. Just after the winter, those flowering branches could not wait to start to appear green and tender and pleasant.
"The two of us are father and son first, followed by gentlemen and ministers. There are not so many rules between father and son."
Li Xiao glanced back and said, "Son understands."
"Yang'er child, I like you." The emperor smiled, with a hint of temptation and pleasing in his expression: "He likes to be close to your brother from a young age, isn't he?"
Li Xiao bent his lips and said, "Son remembers it."
Emperor Hongren pointed to the roses in the flower bed and said, "It was still planted by your mother. I remember that year, the imperial city had a lot of snow, and it was bigger than this year. I took the original flowers. They were all crushed, frozen, and found by your mother, she personally carried the water and re-sowed the flower seeds, and then she left, every year coughing cough...in the winter..." he said a long time, then Slightly panting, breathing like a bellows: "I ordered them to enclose the flower bed tightly, lest it freeze again, and I would never see the flowers that she planted by hand."
Li Xiao looked at him and said, "People are gone. What's the use of keeping flowers?"
"Look at things," the emperor smiled and said, "You are still young, you don't understand."
Li Xiao sipped the tea.
"Your mother is a person with grievances and grievances. I remember one year, I took her out of the imperial city... I went down south and copied the house of an official. The official did nothing evil. According to the law, the Nine Clan should be connected. At that time, it was so old... The accompanying officials all said that the father and his son would pay the debt. The child was born with a debt and should be executed, but your mother pleaded for him and said that the child was innocent, that child He couldn’t speak yet, he didn’t know anything.
The emperor asked,
If you were, what would you do?

"If Song'er opens his mouth, his son will naturally refuse to refuse."
The father and son glanced at each other, and Emperor Hongren was dumbfounded for a long while, and he smiled with a smile: "You."
When Li Xiao left the palace, the sky was dark, and Jin Wuxi sank.
He walked out of the palace gate, and the guard next to him led the horse, but he did not ride, but then walked forward, sometimes looking down at the blue stone road under his feet, sometimes looking up at the front, as if thinking of something.
Today, the tailor shop brought small clothes made according to the pattern. Song Songzheng touched it admirably, carefully checked the fabric, and there were small thread ends in the corners. The clothes made for the children, the fabric is quite soft, but the embroidered pattern above is exquisite and abnormal. Song Song can’t wait to see how the baby was born, so he took a pen and drew it at the table.
First draw a snowy face, then small hands and feet, and small clothes. Song Song was enchanted in the painting.
When Li Xiao came back, he saw that he was holding his cheeks on his face, not knowing what to expect.
He slowly walked over, Song Songzheng was completely immersed in his fantasy, did not notice him, until his waist suddenly tightened, he suddenly turned smart, turned his face in panic, stared at Li Xiao after seeing clearly: "Why! Scared to death!"
"What are you thinking?"
Song Song thought for a while and said, "I'm thinking of a... man."
Li Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he could clearly feel the horrific killing intention that suddenly rose from him, and his tone was soft: "Who is it?"
Song Song turned back and continued to lie on the table, deliberately said: "I won't tell you."
Li Xiao's gaze fell under his arm, and he reached out to pump, Song Song pressed against it, Li Xiao suddenly reached out and clicked on his back.
Song Song: "..."
Can't move!
Li Xiaojing lifted him up easily, and then took the painting out. Song Song continued to keep lying on the table. His eyes followed him, trying to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.
Li Xiao saw the little man above, but his expression did not relax: "I was thinking of this little man."
Song Song: "..."
Please give me a chance to coax you!
Li Xiao dropped the scroll and reached out to hug him. Song Song moved from the chair to the bed without resistance. Li Xiao deceived himself and stroked his cheek with one hand, saying: "The king came to you What the is it?"
Song Song's eyes begged, and Li Xiao said: "Beg for mercy, wink."
Song Song blinked desperately.
"Is this king the most important?"
Song Song blinked again.
Li Xiao kissed him on the lips, Song Song could only helplessly look at the ceiling, but Li Xiao suddenly laughed, seemed to be pleased by his immobility, and lowered his head to kiss on his lips. , Said: "Song'er is getting worse and worse."
Song Song wanted to explain that there wasn’t, but he couldn’t say anything. He was obviously a prince. He actually ate tofu on him while he was in danger. Song Song tried to squeeze his eyes and finally put him on his neck. His lips caught the corner of his eyes: "Songer seems to have something to say."
"..."
"What do you want to say?"
"..."
Song Song thought he was going to untie himself next second, and he said, "Let Ben Wang guess what?"
Song Song started to roll his eyes, he was about to be killed by Li Xiao, and he sighed and wanted to cry.
Li Xiao put his hands on his side and his forehead came up. When he saw the light of water in his eyes, he finally released his compassionately. Song Song exhaled as soon as he could move, and reached out to push him: "How do you bully people?" ?"
"Obviously you bullied the king first." Li Xiao took the hand and lifted his head over the head, avoiding his abdomen, and flirting with him again: "Song'er is broken."
Song Song blushed a little.
Li Xiao's voice was nice, and when his low, voice said that he was bad, he always felt like he was bitten by something, and his body was crisp, he didn't dare to line up with Li Xiao, so he changed the topic: "Today Going down to visit the father emperor, what happened to him?"
Mentioning Emperor Hongren, Li Xiao slightly let go, Song Song hurriedly pushed Li Xiao to sit up, raised his hands to sort out his hair, but Li Xiao stretched out his hand again and hugged him over, saying, "The father emperor said At that time, I pleaded for a baby infant. The father of the child was a bad guy who didn't do evil. His mother believed that the child was innocent."
Song Song was instantly clear and smiled: "Congratulations, Your Highness."
"Song'er didn't hear what he meant?"
"Your Majesty hopes... you don't want to anger the Prince."
"Now that you understand it, why are you so happy?"
"Your Majesty said this, it means that he has the heart to pass on you, which is naturally a happy event."
Li Xiao chuckled, hugged his slender body, rubbed his soft hair on his chin, and sighed, "It makes sense."
"Where there is some truth, clearly makes sense!"
Song Song said in an optimistic tone, and then hugged Li Xiao's neck with both hands, and rubbed his nose intimately.
In the past life, Li Xiaoyang violated Yin and promised that Emperor Hongren would assist Prince, while kicking the prince after the death of Emperor Hongren. But in this world, Song Song feels that Li Xiao should listen to Hongren's words, if he can ascend to the throne.
Li Xiao's dull heart became joyful because of his brisk tone. He embraced Song Song and said, "You are right."
"One hundred good filial piety is first." Song Song is incarnate and exquisite: "My Highness is the most kindest person in the world!"
Li Xiao raised her lips: "What else?"
"Well...Your Highness is still pretty, and the unreasonable kind!"
"anything else?"
"..." Is it so boastful?
Song Song continued: "You are the best person I have met, that's the type... God, that kind of good person!"
"Gosh?"
"Yes, it's just heaven-kind of good."
The princess with no adjective said so.
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