I, the crown prince, resign [Transmigration Book]

The days passed day by day with everyone's tossing, and Li Jinghuan's injuries gradually recovered.

On this day, the emperor summoned Li Jingyu to the study to answer.Too many things have happened recently, and the father and son saw each other with a lot of emotion.

Li Jingyu reported to the emperor the various affairs he had served in the court these days and the situation on Li Jinghuan's side, and the father and son talked happily.It's just that when talking about the situation on the prince's side, Li Jingyu frowned tightly, looking hesitant to speak, and that expression naturally did not escape the emperor's eyes.

The father and son chatted a few more words casually, and the emperor let him go. When Li Jingyu knelt down, the emperor said lightly again: "The prince's injury is not completely healed. If your mother and concubine want to see him, then go, but Just pay more attention."

Li Jingyu was told by the emperor what was on his mind, he raised his head in surprise, and saw his father's understanding expression, and immediately understood.

The emperor is still very happy to see a concubine in his harem who treats the prince like his own child. The prince lost his mother when he was young, so it would be nice to have someone who cares about him now.He looked at Li Jingyu's back and smiled slightly, then picked up the memorial and looked at it.

After Li Jingyu left the study, he went straight back to Ruishou Palace and told Concubine Zheng that her father had allowed her to visit the prince.

Concubine Zheng's pale face due to illness flushed a little because of the news, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.She didn't have a deep relationship with His Highness the Prince, but these years because of her son's relationship with the Prince, she has been with the Prince a lot. Even his wedding was planned by her. Naturally, the relationship is not the same. Now I heard that the Prince was injured. How can I not be in a hurry, but in order not to disturb the prince's rest, I have never dared to go there.

Li Jingyu looked at her pale face and said worriedly: "Mother Concubine, your body..."

Concubine Zheng smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, my health has been much better these days, but I am worried about the health of the crown prince and want to visit him."

Seeing Concubine Zheng's resolute attitude, Li Jingyu had no choice but to say: "There, I should go with my concubine."

Li Jingyu brought Concubine Zheng to Yuqing Palace.After Zheng Guifei learned that the prince was injured, she secretly blamed Li Jinghuan for not caring for herself, and secretly complained that her son did not protect the prince well.But she also understands that the prince is going to the battlefield, and he faces unpredictable situations every day, who can guarantee that nothing will happen completely?

Concubine Zheng and Li Jingyu stepped into the gate of Yuqing Palace.At this time, the imperial physician happened to be in Li Jinghuan's room to help him change the medicine. Li Jinghuan's clothes were loose, and there was no trace of excess fat on his lean body. His fair skin showed that the master was pampered. Only a little blood was scattered on his shoulder. Li Jingyu's eyes changed, and his hands were slowly clenched. All thoughts were gone, leaving only bursts of heartache.

The imperial physician noticed Li Jingyu and Concubine Zheng when he was taking the medicine, and hurriedly stood up to salute.

Concubine Zheng's distressed eyes made Li Jinghuan a little embarrassed. He wanted to straighten his clothes in a hurry, but the imperial doctor hadn't changed the medicine yet, but facing Concubine Zheng like this was still a bit unacceptable for Li Jinghuan.Li Jingyu didn't feel any embarrassment, he just grabbed the things from the imperial physician, asked a few words, and then helped Li Jinghuan change the medicine. Li Jinghuan wanted to stop him, but when he met his eyes, he felt a little guilty for some reason.

Li Jingyu carefully helped Li Jinghuan take care of the wound, and was about to help him get dressed, but Li Jinghuan avoided him.Seeing Li Jinghuan arranging her clothes skillfully and quickly, Concubine Zheng looked a little amused.And the imperial physician who was watching the interaction between the two princes, wished he could disappear quickly, hurriedly packed the medicine box, and left.

Li Jinghuan sighed and said helplessly, "Your concubine, you are still sick, why did you come to see me?"

Concubine Zheng coughed lightly when she heard the words, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and couldn't help reprimanding: "Your Highness, it's not that I want to blame you, but you must know that you are the heir of a country with a noble status, so that's completely wrong. What is Yan Yu? Is it worth your life to blog? Do you know how much everyone is worried about you?"

"I didn't expect that either." Li Jinghuan protested softly.

"Still talking back?" Concubine Zheng raised her eyebrows and stared, Li Jinghuan immediately swallowed the rest of her words.Seeing Li Jinghuan's listless look, Concubine Zheng couldn't bear it, so she changed the topic to the harem, and chatted with him about the marriages of her younger brothers. Yes, indeed several of them have reached the age of marriage.

However, Concubine Zheng didn't really want to talk to him about this. The marriages of the several princes have their own mothers and concubines to worry about, and it's not up to her and the prince to decide. It's just that the prince and the emperor have been worrying about border issues these days. , so she brought up this matter to divert their attention and let them relax.

During the questioning and answering, Li Jinghuan also noticed the tiredness on Concubine Zheng's face. Thinking of Concubine Zheng's hard work these days and her poor health, she racked her brains here to comfort herself again, so she hurriedly advised her to go back and rest.Although Concubine Zheng was worried about Li Jinghuan's health, she was indeed a little bit out of energy, so she gave a few more instructions and left.

A few months later, Li Jinghuan's body has completely recovered, and he no longer stays moldy in the room, and starts to go to court again.

After returning to the Yuqing Palace, Fu Zhu poured Li Jinghuan a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness, it's rare that the snow came at the beginning of this year, and the plum blossoms in the Lion Garden are in full bloom. Why don't the slaves ask me to get ready?" , how about you go to relax today?"

The Lion Garden is a garden bestowed by the emperor to Li Jinghuan before. It is near the palace and has a good view. Li Jinghuan occasionally goes to sit in his spare time and relax by looking at the landscape garden.

Li Jinghuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, nodded and said: "A few days ago, my father worried a lot about being lonely, and I was tired and sick. Although there is no grand scene in the garden, it is quiet and elegant. It is perfect for relaxing. I am going to invite my father to sit here, whether my father will come or not, you have to make preparations first."

Fuzhu didn't dare to neglect, and hurried down to give orders.

The emperor was really preoccupied recently, when he heard the crown prince respectfully invited him to enjoy the snow and plum blossoms in the lion garden, he readily agreed.

This afternoon, Li Jinghuan greeted him personally at the door.The emperor brought only a few guards, wearing a cloak.As soon as Li Jinghuan saw him, he immediately led the crowd to kneel down in front of the steps, shouting long live.

The emperor waved them to get up, and said with a smile: "You are here to relax, why are you showing so many etiquettes? Can't I just say these few auspicious words in the palace? If I had known it would be like this, I would not have come here."

Li Jinghuan also stood up and said with a smile: "My son's words come from the bottom of my heart, but since my father has orders, my son dared to let go."

The garden has already been tidied up. The charcoal fire in the central pavilion is red, but there is no white smoke. The stone bench is cool and covered with soft fur. There is a pot of hot wine and a few dishes of fruit on the table, although it is not luxurious. , but exceptionally comfortable.

The emperor stood in the pavilion and looked around, the sky and the earth were all white, plum blossoms were dotted with bright red, blooming proudly in the snow.He let out a long breath of the stale air in his chest, took a deep breath of the cool air, and it seemed that all the troubles in his heart were gone.

He exclaimed enthusiastically: "No wonder the sages and sages all retreat to the mountains and forests. How enjoyable it is to live together with the heavens and the earth, and coexist with all things! Prince, come and sing a poem, just sing about the snow."

This... Lee Kyung-hwan's mind is full of two words: Regret!poetry?How can he write poetry!Isn't this digging a hole for yourself!

He thought for a while, and slowly said: "Father, my son is dull. I'm afraid I can't write a poem, so I can only recite one for you. I was surprised that the bed was cold and the window was bright again. I knew the snow was heavy in the middle of the night. Hear the sound of folding bamboo."

In this poem, there is a sense of leisure and comfort that does not compete with the world, and he conveys it slowly, with cadences and setbacks, and it has a taste of idle clouds and wild cranes.

The emperor was fascinated by what he heard, and after a while, he let out a long sigh and said with emotion: "If everyone can do this, how much trouble will be saved."

Li Jinghuan didn't know what he meant, what was he implying?Or... because he didn't know what the other party meant, so he didn't dare to reply rashly at this time, he just bowed his head respectfully and remained silent.

In fact, the emperor was only so moved by the poem's intrigue in the court.Especially today Gong Huangchen talked to him about the prince again, brotherhood, kinship, just because he was born in this royal family, they are all like this...

He said with a complicated expression: "Huan'er, among all of you brothers, you are not the best in terms of talent, but those who have passed their talent and are young may not necessarily be good. On the contrary, you are smarter than everyone else." some."

Li Jinghuan became more and more confused, and his father's words became more and more mysterious. He bowed his head and said respectfully: "I have wasted my time and made no progress in these years. The emperor's words really dare not be my son. If you have to say, what is better than others?" The stronger part is probably the loyalty of the bravery. I really don't have great wisdom, I just believe in a bystander's words."

"The onlooker is clear, the onlooker is clear..." the emperor repeated several times, "jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements, how can it not be great wisdom?"

The emperor withdrew his eyes from looking at him, and said in a deep voice: "I once told you that the most important thing for a king is to be good at employing people. Huan'er, you are the prince and the future emperor. You must keep my teachings in mind." , Don’t forget the lessons learned from the past.”

Li Jinghuan buried his head deeply, "Yes, I will obey my father's orders."

The emperor nodded and wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words again. He suddenly smiled and changed the topic, "We don't talk about state affairs today, we just drink and have fun. You don't have to be restrained. Come, you and I Let's have a drink."

Li Jinghuan quickly sat down and ordered the maid to pour wine.

The emperor seemed unaffected by the conversation just now, and began to chant poems against Li Jinghuan enthusiastically.This is hard for Li Jinghuan, the emperor drinks, he wants to accompany him; the emperor recites poems, he wants to accompany him in composing poems, and even praises him deeply; Feet, he understood today.