Tang Fengzhi Chengqian

must?Cheng Qian frowned.

Just as he was about to ask again, Emperor Taizong patted Chengqian on the shoulder, and just smiled dotingly, "Okay, Qianer, don't worry, everything is arranged by the emperor himself."

Chengqian had no choice but to swallow the question that came to his mouth.

He looked up at the sky, it was not nearly dusk, why did the emperor come so early?Things are done?So... what about Lichu?

"Father, have you finished reading the memorial?" Cheng Qian turned his head and asked.

Emperor Taizong didn't answer, but walked around to Chengqian, bent down, put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, stared at Chengqian, and asked with concern, "Qianer, how do you feel?"

Um?How are you?Cheng Qian was stunned, what do you mean?Staring at Emperor Taizong's expression of undisguised concern and pity, he suddenly thought of the lingering last night, couldn't help but blush, and said in a somewhat helpless way, "Son...it's okay..."

Emperor Taizong frowned slightly, and raised his hand to caress Chengqian's face, Chengqian hurriedly flashed past, and said in a low voice, "Father, this is outside."

Emperor Taizong withdrew his hand, although he was a little displeased with Cheng Qian's dodge, but seeing the nervousness and helplessness in Cheng Qian's brow and eyes, he had no choice but to suppress his displeasure.

Bending down to pick up Chengqian, he walked towards the apse.

Chengqian was a little nervous, but tried to keep it natural.

After last night, Chengqian somehow became sensitive to his father's "fair and honest" intimate behavior in the past.always afraid of being known...

If people find out, the royal father's first life's fame will be ruined, and by then...

Chengqian couldn't help but squeeze Emperor Taizong's robe tightly.

"Why are you afraid?" A low voice whispered in his ear abruptly.

Cheng Qian came back to his senses, only to find that when he was in a daze, he had already entered the apse and was placed on the cushion.

Cheng Qian looked at Emperor Taizong, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Father, my son is not afraid, but, Father, my son can't harm you—"

"Qian'er never harmed me!" The unfinished words were interrupted, Emperor Taizong stared at Chengqian fixedly, and said softly, "Don't worry, Gan'er, everything depends on father..."

Cheng Qian hummed and nodded slowly, but he was thinking that he should pay attention to it at ordinary times.

Emperor Taizong looked at Chengqian's nonchalant response, and sighed in his heart, did Gan'er not believe in himself or him?But he just patted Cheng Qian's head and didn't continue, just thinking, wait a few days... At that time, I hope Gan'er can understand...

"By the way, father, did Teacher Wei Zheng really propose the memorial for the establishment of the crown prince?" Chengqian was still a little skeptical. Wei Zheng had always been cautious and solitary. How could he do this kind of sensitive issue involving the division of parties and factions? First out to lead the charge?He couldn't help but ask, although he knew that this topic was sensitive and he was not suitable to ask it as a prince, but Cheng Qian vaguely felt in his heart that the relationship between him and his father was no longer a simple relationship between the emperor and his sons, right?I couldn't help but brought it up, if my father answered me..., if my father didn't answer me...

Cheng Qian's fingers couldn't help but clenched tightly.

Emperor Taizong chuckled, "Yes. What do you think?"

Cheng Qian was taken aback, what's the matter?Will Father still not know?At the same time, he felt relieved, the father answered him, but he was also puzzled. Seeing Emperor Taizong smiling with a treacherous smile, he frowned and asked, "Where is the father? Does the father think it's okay to raise the prince at this time?" "

Emperor Taizong smiled leisurely, "Of course it's not good, the young slave is underage, and the condition of Qingque is not enough, and Xuanlin..." Emperor Taizong sighed regretfully, "It's a pity..."

"As the eldest son, I have limited mobility..." Chengqian continued with Emperor Taizong's words without even thinking about it, and after finishing speaking, he laughed at himself a little.

Emperor Taizong frowned, embraced Chengqian, stared at Chengqian, and said sternly, "Ganer, don't say such things!"

Cheng Qian was silent, and he felt a little regretful. He really said what he said just now without thinking.His inconvenient walking has always been a pain in the heart of his father and queen, and he has always known it.And after knowing his father's thoughts, he understood even more why his father insisted on asking Hongyu to teach him massage techniques. No matter how late, except for the four years of separation, his father always massaged him every night numb legs...

It's just that among all the people my father said, I don't have myself...

He has always wanted to be the best son of his father.

"Does Gan'er want to be the crown prince?" After a long silence, Emperor Taizong lowered his head and asked.

Cheng Qian shook his head slowly.

"Gan'er..." Emperor Taizong stroked Chengqian's cheek, stared at Chengqian with deep eyes, and whispered hoarsely, "Even if you can walk, I will not choose you."

Cheng Qian raised his head and asked doubtfully, "Why? Is my son not good enough?"

Emperor Taizong smiled slightly, with a doting and gentle smile, "No, Gan'er is very good and excellent. But Gan'er, your heart is not cruel enough."

Cheng Qian frowned.Not cruel? ?

"However, Gan'er, even if you have enough qualifications, the emperor will not choose you..."

"why?"

"Because Gan'er belongs to the emperor alone." Emperor Taizong said slowly, his hoarse voice was depressing.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty is easy to find, but there is only one son of the father!

So, this is the real reason?Cheng Qian stared at Emperor Taizong, couldn't help but frown, his heart was warm, like the warm sun in winter.

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In the Hanhua Palace, Concubine Yin was knocking on the letter in her hand thoughtfully, at this moment, there was a burst of whispered words outside.

Concubine Yin frowned, getting up displeased.

The maid who was accompanying her hurriedly bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Well, go and have a look. If there is anyone who doesn't know how to live or die, he will teach me a lesson!"

The maid hurriedly saluted, then turned around and walked out in a hurry.

After a while, the volume of the outside sound decreased.

Concubine Yin tapped on the table, a little annoyed, the things in the letter bothered her endlessly.

And at this moment, the palace maid came in, holding a squeaky and struggling little thing that looked like a mouse but was cuter than a mouse.

"Your Majesty, it turned out that His Royal Highness King Zhongshan's mouse came to us."

Concubine Yin was taken aback, pondered for a while, and then slowly burst into a beautiful smile. The smile was beautiful and innocent, but unfortunately, the eyes that stared at the rolling eyes instantly cooled down.

Gun Gun suddenly trembled, and the palace lady grabbed Gun Gun, wondering in her heart, could this mouse be sick?Why are you shaking?

"Take this mouse to my dormitory first, and find someone to send it back later."

"Yes, the servant will go here."

When the palace maid left, Concubine Yin glanced at the letter in her hand and smiled triumphantly.

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After Li Tai returned to Wuzheng Hall with a gloomy face, he ordered everyone to retreat.Only Hou Junji and Helan Chushi remained.

"You got it right...General Hou." Li Tai said angrily, "My big brother turned out to be fantastic!"

Hou Junji and Helan Chushi looked at each other, Hou Junji spoke first, "Your Highness, if that's the case, then we have to make some preparations..."

"Prepare? Prepare for what?" Li Tai was puzzled.

"Hehe, don't worry, Your Highness. The old ministers have already taken care of His Highness."

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Chunfeng Building, Xuemei Pavilion.

Fang Xuanling looked up to the sky and sighed, "What the hell is that Hou Junji thinking?! I dare not go home now. My wife said that if I don't go back, she will divorce me!" Fang Xuanling looked distressed .

"What else does he want to do? He just wants to disrupt the situation! Hmph! Don't you know he's the emperor?!" Du Ruhui said impatiently, thinking of his youngest son who ran to the Hongwen Museum every day, Du Ruhui had a headache.

Changsun Wuji just smiled lightly, "He never came to look for me."

Fang Xuanling gave Changsun Wuji a hard look, and said with some envy, "You are obviously the uncle of the King of Wei, how can you not get caught in this muddy water? I don't believe it! Hou Junji will find you sooner or later!"

Changsun Wuji smiled leisurely, "Because I am still the teacher of King Wu, and... everyone knows that I have a better relationship with His Highness King Zhongshan."

"To be honest, Brother Changsun, you just watch King Wei being used as a spearman like this? You should know that His Royal Highness King Zhongshan is impossible, and King Jin is still young..." Du Ruhui said seriously, "Maybe in the future... "

Changsun Wuji poured himself a glass of wine leisurely, shook his head and said, "I once told King Wei, but unfortunately, King Wei didn't listen to what I said, as for King Jin..." Changsun Wuji smiled, thinking of this morning , the scene when the emperor summoned him to the Ganlu Palace, he said slowly, "I only know that the emperor is in his prime."

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling were thoughtful, "So, this is the emperor's attitude?"

Changsun Wuji just smiled without saying a word.

Thinking of the Temple of Manna——

"Wuji, look, this is a memorial written by King Jin yesterday."

He took it, opened it, and couldn't help but be surprised. It was written in a very immature font. Although it is not particularly good, at the age of four years, His Royal Highness King Jin can say, "Comprehensive and comprehensive." , Abandon the Absolute and Take the Middle Way" is considered a rare opinion...

"Wuji, although King Jin is smart enough to be capable, but he is still young and needs a lot of guidance."

"Yes, the emperor is right, so there are some things that don't need to be rushed."

"Hehe, Wuji, it's good that you understand."

After recovering from the memory, watching Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui who had calmed down arguing about a certain poem, Changsun Wuji thought about it, if the emperor himself had taken a fancy to King Jin, why would he allow Wei Zheng to propose Li Chu's meeting?Is it really to lure mice out of their holes?

Then the King of Wei is not...

Changsun Wuji frowned.

Another person came to mind, King Wu...Xuan Lin...

After the party, as soon as Changsun Wuji returned to the mansion, the butler hurried over and said in a low voice, "My lord, King Wu is here."

Changsun Wuji frowned in displeasure, didn't he say yes, don't run out all the time?

If it was seen by Hou Junji or that mouse, it might be made a big fuss about.

"My lord...His Royal Highness King Wu seems not very well..." the butler muttered.

Thinking of His Highness King Wu who just came suddenly and bowed his head, hey, His Highness King Wu is usually gentle and kind...

Changsun Wuji was startled, and then walked quickly to his bedroom.

Vigorously pushing the dormitory away, he saw that the dormitory was already dark, and under the moonlight that had climbed up, Changsun Wuji saw a person huddled in the corner of the dormitory.

Changsun Wuji was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and closed the door, and walked over lightly. When he came to the huddled young man who was hugging his knees tightly, Changsun Wuji slowly squatted down, and softly called out: , "Xuanlin?"

The boy raised his head slowly, with a gentle smile on his face, but the red and swollen right cheek under the moonlight was very scary.

Changsun Wuji felt a pain in his heart, and at the same time he felt angry, "What's going on?!" He asked angrily in a low voice, but carefully caressed the red and swollen face with his fingers.

Li Ke smiled softly, his smile was so gentle that he seemed to be the only one who knew this kind of smile, and his voice was very soft, as if it would fall apart at any moment.

"Teacher, did you scare me? I'm sorry... It's just that I really can't find a place to hide right now... I... don't seem to know where I can go..."