I, the crown prince, resign [Transmigration Book]

When it was getting dark, Li Jinghuan left Ruishou Palace and went straight back to his Yuqing Palace.

Because he was too tired from training in the martial arts field during the day, and just now exhausted his energy and entanglement with Zhan Chong, Li Jingyu, and Li Jingxuan, Li Jinghuan felt dizzy when he arrived in the bedroom, unable to think at all, and just wanted to fall asleep.

However, when he was lying on the bed, he seemed to be a little more clear-headed. After tossing and turning for a long time, he did not fall asleep, and his beautiful peach eyes stared straight at the curtain.

In just one day, so many things happened.Whether it's Zhan Chong's strange attitude towards him, or the tension between Zhan Chong and Li Jingyu, or Li Jingxuan's sudden visit, all these make Li Jinghuan feel a trace of hidden worry that cannot be shaken off.

He was a little scared. Everything was slowly changing in a place he couldn't reach, going to a completely different path from the story in the book, or to a path that was exactly the same as the book, and then the relationship between father and son and brother Fighting is inevitable, and he, as an outsider, gets nothing in the end.

Li Jinghuan sat up with a groan, walked to the desk with some irritability, looked at the white rice paper on the table, and the ugly big characters he wrote yesterday, picked up the brush, and started to practice calligraphy.

After writing with a brush for a long time, it is not so annoying, and sometimes it can play a calming role.

"Huan'er's writing is a little bit backward compared to before!"

Li Jinghuan was startled by the sudden sound, his hands trembled, and a large drop of ink dripped onto the rice paper, ruining the two strokes he had just written.

He looked up and saw a bright yellow figure.

Perhaps the shadow of the previous endorsement was too heavy. When Li Jinghuan saw the emperor, his calves trembled. He didn't care about the word at the moment, and immediately put down his brush to greet the emperor, "See Father!"

"Okay, okay, let's get up!" The emperor stepped forward to help him up, then picked up the pair of Li Jinghuan's badly written characters, shook his head, and said with some regret: "Hey, although it's not as neat as before, It’s not a loss of strength, it’s a pity.”

"My son..." Li Jinghuan was a little confused, and didn't know how to react.

His current handwriting was practiced temporarily, so it is naturally not as proficient and neat as the old prince, but after all, he has decades of experience in pen calligraphy, so he is making rapid progress now, and the handwriting he writes has his own style.

"Okay, I just came to see you. This is a good word, how about giving it to the emperor?" The emperor looked at Li Jinghuan's cautious look towards him, and felt a little uncomfortable. This child was always very close to him. , I don’t know why, every time I see him, I’m so cautious and alienated.

The emperor seriously reflected that although he had many children, he never cared less for the crown prince. He picked the best for food and use. He also cared about his homework from time to time and taught him how to behave in the world. , Why is this child getting less and less close to himself?

"Father, this one... how about I write you a new one?" Li Jinghuan looked at him and carefully said his words.

The emperor looked at Li Jinghuan's hesitant look, and said with a half-smile, "Why? Can't bear it?"

"No, it's just that this handwriting is broken." Li Jinghuan hurriedly explained, not knowing why the emperor wanted to keep his broken handwriting.

Handwriting is different from person to person, not to mention that he is only a beginner at the moment, and it is simply impossible to imitate the original prince's handwriting. Comparing and finding something wrong, isn't it over!

The ancients were most superstitious, what if they thought the prince was possessed by a ghost and wanted to hang himself up and burn him to death?What's more, even if the emperor didn't find out, if someone took advantage of him, his situation would be very dangerous.

"Forget it then." The emperor said indifferently.

He also just walked into the room, and saw that the prince was still practicing calligraphy with a brush at such a late hour, so he deliberately didn't let anyone inform him. When he walked in, he saw that the words "calm and peaceful" were written, although it was not very clear. Neat, but quite strong.

It's just that he has always been strict with the prince, seeing that this word is still a bit backward compared to before, so he couldn't hold back the sound.

Li Jinghuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when the crisis was resolved.

The emperor patted his head, looked straight into his eyes, and tried to make himself look kinder: "Huan'er, recently I have a class with my brothers in the study room, are you still getting used to it?"

Li Jinghuan is really frightened now, the combined situation of the two lifetimes is not as frightening as before.He really didn't understand what this wise and mighty emperor was so excited about. Why did he suddenly want to be a loving father?

He was a little nervous and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I get along well with my eldest brother, third brother and fourth brother."

"That's good..." The emperor looked at the prince in front of him, and thought of his brothers, all of whom were imprisoned, demoted, and suddenly had the urge to talk.

But after thinking for a long time, he finally just patted Li Jinghuan's head, and said slowly: "Huan'er should get along well with your brothers, and one day, they will all become your solid arms."

"Ah?" Li Jinghuan looked at him suspiciously, not knowing what his father wanted to say.

The emperor looked at the prince's suspicious gaze, but he didn't know how to explain it. He told such a young child, maybe one day, you will turn against your brothers and kill each other, just like your father did back then, is that okay?

However, he is not only an emperor, but also a father.He attaches great importance to the country and society, but he also loves his children.

As an emperor, he hopes that the future prince can understand the way of survival of the royal family this morning, mature as soon as possible, and shoulder his responsibilities as princes.However, as a father, he hopes that his children can have a happy childhood and enjoy the family relationship between father and son and brothers in ordinary people.

"Father, father?" Li Jinghuan looked at the emperor whose face was changing constantly, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help but remind him.

The emperor was brought back to his senses by the 'Father Emperor', and when he lowered his head, he saw the prince's eyes wide open, looking at him curiously.

Looking at the prince in front of him, he seemed to see himself back then, shouldering the responsibility of the country at the same young age, and eager for his father's embrace at the same age.

By coincidence, he pulled Li Jinghuan into his arms, then sat down with him in his arms.

Li Jinghuan couldn't react. Today's emperor is so abnormal, so abnormal that he can't guess what this person will do next.

"Father..." Li Jinghuan said in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" The emperor looked at his blushing face, and couldn't help but tease: "When you were young, you always clamored for your father to hug you. Why are you grown up now, and you feel embarrassed?"

Seeing the emperor's smiling face, Li Jinghuan curled his lips, "My son is ten years old now, not a child anymore!"

The emperor pinched his nose and said with a smile, "Even if you are 30 years old, you are still the son of the emperor."

"At 30, I can't hold him anymore." Li Jinghuan muttered softly.

The emperor smiled, got up and put him on the ground, then walked to the other side of the chair and sat down, "It's been a long time since I played chess with you, today is just free, let's play a game of chess, father and son."

As he spoke, he gave orders to the eunuch standing beside him, and the eunuch ran out quickly, and came back after a while, still holding the chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces in his hands.

The emperor was not formal, and said enthusiastically: "Quick, put it on!"

"Yes!" The little eunuch didn't dare to neglect, quickly put the things in his hand on the case, and carefully arranged them.

Li Jinghuan looked at the black and white chess pieces on the case, and couldn't help but rejoice. Fortunately, in his previous life, his grandfather liked to play Go, so he learned a lot by ear, and he was often able to fight against others without losing the wind. Otherwise, I'm afraid It's about to be revealed.

"How is it? Huan'er will play the next round with Father!"

Li Jinghuan looked at the excited look of the emperor, and thought, you have always said that, can I still say no?

However, he absolutely did not dare to say these words, so he nodded, sat opposite the emperor, and began to prepare himself.

"You are a sunspot, you go first!" The emperor said generously.

Li Jinghuan was not polite to him, he took the first step, and then the emperor also started to move.

"Huan'er, you play chess well! Compared with the past, you have made great progress. You have to respond accordingly, and you can make a balance with the situation. You play just right. I didn't expect that Huan'er can be so accurate in calculation."

Li Jinghuan was very nervous when he heard the emperor's understatement.

what does he mean?suspicion?

"My son..."

"Okay, don't be so nervous, I just said it casually. You don't have to be so cautious when you get along with me." The emperor said helplessly.

"I understand!" Li Jinghuan nodded quickly.

The emperor looked at Li Jinghuan, and said earnestly: "Huan'er, you have to remember that you are the prince of my Great Xia Dynasty and the future emperor. You must not be so cowardly and weak, understand?"

Hearing what he said, Li Jinghuan's expression immediately turned cold, and he said bitterly and bitterly: "Father, everyone in the world wants to stand tall, but how do you know that although the scenery on the high place is good, there is nothing to rely on in the end. Although the emperor looks mighty In all directions, everyone is afraid, but they are also very lonely, it is difficult to enjoy the happiness and warmth of ordinary people, and they are truly lonely..."

Therefore, I will not be the crown prince, please let me be another prince who wants to be the prince!

The emperor didn't expect that he could say such a thing, and said with relief: "Father, I really didn't expect that my Huan'er has such insight. Everyone in the world praises the emperor, but who knows the difficulties of the emperor? It's okay. , and Huan'er understands the father, and the father and Huan'er will walk together on this lonely road."

Li Jinghuan: "..." That's not what I meant, I don't want to go with you!

"...My son was born in a deep palace, and stays in this study all day long. He can only talk about military affairs on paper. If it comes to the way of governing the country, he doesn't know anything about it. He really can't take on this great responsibility."

Li Jinghuan wanted to struggle again.

"It doesn't matter. You are still young. You can learn these things slowly. If there is anything you don't understand, the emperor will teach you. If someone refuses to accept it, the emperor will handle it for you."

"..."

The game ended quickly, and the emperor naturally won, but Li Jinghuan's play was not bad, so the emperor was quite satisfied with Li Jinghuan's performance.

The emperor had to admit that the prince acted calmly, knew how to think flexibly, and even had a trace of stability that didn't match his age.As long as it is polished a little, it will become magnificent in the future!