Chapter 213 I’ll expose your skin! (3k)

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Li Yuanying thought about Li Chengqian's problem more than once. Regardless of whether he could ascend the throne, his rebellion not only implicated many important ministers and clan members, but also caused irreversible psychological damage to his brother. The son who had placed high hopes on him, the son who had worked so hard to cultivate him, actually wanted to rebel against himself... Aye was also very hurt back then, and the pain involved was indescribable.

Those elders in later generations who were fought for power by their sons also felt desolate. Some choose to quit, while others choose to teach their disobedient sons a lesson, such as the battle between father and son for control of a famous ham manufacturer.

As for couples or subordinates, there are more people fighting for power, such as a certain elder who grabs the official seal and hangs it on his waist, such as a certain elder who got a fourteen-year package of food and accommodation for a land trip due to price manipulation, such as Benben braised pork that has climbed the highest peak... Although the topic is a bit far away, the truth is very similar. Many people say that Li Chengqian was oppressed too tightly by the people around him. Tai is watching with eager eyes... To be honest, don't those elders above who are struggling for power, or taking the initiative to fight for power, feel less pressure? Some people will say that he is just a child

The prince and princess of John Bull have been in the spotlight of the media since childhood, and every yawn will be interpreted in various ways. Stefan Zweig once said in The Decapitated Queen that all gifts given by fate have a secret price.

...In fact, everyone has forgotten another sentence: if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Unless Li Chengqian chooses to give up his position as prince and become an idle prince like a certain person. Naturally, no one would be strict with him, but he still had to worry about whether the person who came to power would really believe that he only wanted to be an idle prince. What's more, those who once supported him, will they agree with him to retreat?

For example, relatives such as Gao Jian and Changsun Wuji, generals such as Hou Junji, clan members such as Li Yuanchang, and second generations of powerful men such as Du He...

The starry sky outside the window is just like Brother Xun said: I only see the sky at the four corners of the high wall in the yard... I never knew that there are so many new things in the world: there are such colorful shells on the seaside; watermelons have such dangerous experiences. I just know that it is sold in fruit shops.

"Spring peach, grind the ink." Li Yuanying's voice was like a flowing cloud without any focus, without any opinion, just going with the wind. He didn't know where the destination was, and he didn't know when it would be blown away... Pick up the pen, Write on the cloth: The Moose Linjiang



Li Shimin looked at the words on the cloth in front of him, recalling in his mind what Li Chengqian was like when he was a child... How did the innocent and cute young man turn into the stubborn and stubborn person he is today?

"Brother, am I too demanding?"

"Brother, I just heard Si Zi chanting Goose Goose, singing to the sky. When the white hair floats on the green water, and the anthurium touches the clear waves, how do you feel?" Li Yuanying sat next to the tea eucalyptus, boiling water, Get tea.

Li Shimin thought of his daughter's appearance when she recited this poem, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Smart, cute, innocent, and worthy of being someone's daughter!"

Li Yuanying put the tea into the pot and poured in the newly boiling water. He glanced at the arrogant little bun and asked with a smile on his face: "What if she is still reciting this poem after twenty years of life?"

"Uncle!" Little Jinyang Baozi, who was sitting opposite Li Yuanying, protested with his fist raised, "How could I be so stupid!"

Li Shimin stroked the dark patterns on the cloth with his fingers, and sighed: "Si Zi understands the truth, how can Gao Ming not understand it?"

Li Yuanying poured the tea into the Gongdao cup. The bright red tea soup exuded a strong fragrance of tea and floated in the hall of the west side hall. After about ten breaths, he poured tea into the tea cup and said warmly to Jinyang Xiaobaozi: "How can Sizi be so stupid? My uncle knows you best, so he naturally compares you. Besides, pheasant slaves can't carry geese on their backs." Goose is not as cute as you, so I am too lazy to mention him. I will bring you tea for Aye, which is also called Difanzi, and Sizi will recite a cheerful poem to relieve his troubles."

It's not that Brother doesn't understand some of the truth, it's just that no one wants to admit that their son is not as mature as they think. There are many parents in later generations who don’t know what their children are really like in school. It was only when the problems that arose could no longer be concealed that he was shocked to discover that his good boy was no longer a child, and then... he refused to admit the fact.

"Wei Wei." Princess Jinyang picked up the tea boat, placed the tea in front of Li Shimin, and recited softly and cutely. "The sunset illuminates the beautiful scenery, and the morning dew is adorned with pearls. In the summer, guests long for a stone pillow, and in the cold autumn, women want to send side clothes. In spring, the water is deep, and the fishermen go to the green grass bank; at half sunset, the shepherd boy returns from the green grassy plains, and invites you to pay homage to him. Tea."

When explaining the rhythm of music, Aye said that fishing alone by the stream, listening to the shepherd boy playing the flute, and watching the sunset are the joys of life.

Li Shimin took the tea boat, handed the cloth to Princess Jinyang, and said softly: "Sizi read this article and left tea for Aye."

"Wei Wei." Princess Jinyang took the cloth. Hey, my uncle didn't use Slim Body, but Ouyang Gong's new writing method! After browsing it once, the voice read clearly. "People who live near the river catch elk and feed them. When you enter the door, a group of dogs salivate and come with their tails raised. The man is angry and resists him. Since then, he has held the dog in his arms and taught him not to move. He has given him a few words. play.

After a long time, the dogs are all as expected. The elk is a little bigger, and the elk forgets himself. He thinks that the dog is a good friend of mine, and if it conflicts with the nun, it will benefit the nanny. The dog is afraid of its master and looks down upon him very well, but then bites his tongue.

Three years later, the elk went out and saw many foreign dogs on the road, and they wanted to play with them. The foreign dogs were delighted and angry when they saw it, and together they killed and ate them, leaving a mess on the road. The elk will not realize it until death. "

He looked at Li Shimin in confusion and asked: "Ah, how could there be such a stupid person to use a moose as a dog?"

When I went hunting with Aye, I saw how ferocious hounds were. Not to mention elk, even wild boars, they dared to attack in groups.

Li Shimin drank the tea in three sips, and said softly with a hint of sadness in his voice: "Maybe he liked it too much, forgetting that the elk will grow up, and forget that it will not be satisfied with a single courtyard."

I hope Gao Ming can understand the deeper meaning of this. He is a prince, not an ordinary prince. If he does not have enough strength and a discerning eye to distinguish right from wrong, he will only be manipulated by the ministers and become the second Emperor Hui of Jin when he ascends the throne in the future. And I will never allow this to happen.

"Brother, this tea is fermented tea." Li Yuanying brought another cup of tea over and said softly. "Bai Lu discovered that tea leaves tend to change color when they wither in summer, so they changed the method to make the tea aroma more mellow."

In addition to promoting body fluids, clearing away heat, refreshing and relieving fatigue, and delaying aging, black tea also has the effect of warming and protecting the stomach, making it suitable for long-term drinking.

"I didn't expect Bai Lu's temperament to be suitable for making tea." Li Shimin took the tea cup, looked at Zhang Ananda and said. "Bring the cloth and pen and ink, and don't let it be said that Linjiang Mok wrote it for King Teng."

"Wei Wei." Zhang Ananda responded respectfully, then turned around to get his pen and ink.

Li Yuanying sat next to Li Shimin, rubbed his hands and went online again, and said with a flattering smile: "Thank you brother for protecting me, but there is an inscription on the humble house and the donkey of Guizhou in front of me. I am afraid that outsiders will not believe that it was done by brother, and many things, In people's minds, there is no need for conclusive evidence. Brother, just give me some compensation, such as increasing the number of closed households, expanding Tengzhou to the north bank of the Yellow River, and building the road to Jinzhou first."

Even if Brother doesn't let anyone tell him, someone sitting in the corner will record it. If one day Li Chengqian rebels, someone will be pushed out to take the blame, because he doesn't want to be killed by a group of dogs, so he can only resist. .

We cannot expect others to see things from the same perspective as we do. The Analects has been annotated and interpreted for more than a thousand years. Each version is a copy of the previous text, and new meanings can always be interpreted. Not to mention the Four Books and Five Classics, which are really voluminous. It's a lot of work... It's really not a joke to have a good head but a poor scripture.

Feeling Li Yuanying's hostile gaze, Chu Suiliang silently moved his position and moved further away from him. Someone... someone wanted to write straightly! He picked up his pen and wrote: On April 28th, King Teng was in Wen, and the emperor was very pleased with the elk near the river.

Li Shimin followed Li Yuanying's gaze and saw Chu Suiliang writing. He patted his forehead and said angrily: "Don't threaten Qi Lang, otherwise, I will expose your skin!"

Shuzi acted without scruples, and he might really be able to put a sackcloth bag on someone and beat him up. He had to tell him in advance to let him have some fear.

"Brother, when have I ever intimidated someone? We can't accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air!" Li Yuanying covered his forehead and protested after returning to his seat. A hero does not suffer immediate losses. Even though he only slapped his forehead, it still hurt a little. He is a hero who knows current affairs.

"The two ladies will come to the palace tomorrow, and I won't have lunch in the palace."

"You are not allowed to welcome me in person or mess with the rules," Li Shimin took the pen and ink and prepared to write "Linjiang Moose" with his own hands. After hesitating for a moment, he said. "When I finish writing the article, I will go back home with you. The green pear biloba tastes good, so I will use the green pear biloba for lunch."

If you don't stare at her, you won't be relieved. If Zhuzi makes too much noise with lanterns and colorful decorations, the princess will be uneasy in the backyard when she comes into the palace. Since Mao Yue is willing to send his granddaughter as a concubine, he will definitely teach her the rules. I granted her the title of Zuoru Ren, which is considered to be a favor to the Tang family, so don't ask for anything else. As for the Cui family, hehe, Cui Sijing is still in my hands.

Li Yuanying: "..."

You, a busy emperor, don't do your job all day long, and drag your children and daughters to my little prince's house to eat and drink. Wouldn't your conscience hurt? You are not allowed to break the rules. When have I ever broken the rules? If you can give me an example, I will go to Xianling to complain to Aye! I am determined not to belong to the Cao family of the elder who wrote the Story of the Stone. They received Kang Mazi four times, and were finally settled by his son to pay off the debt... Pheasant slaves are also unbelievable. In the original historical line, Shuzi actually sent two carts of hemp. He gave the rope to King Teng, he was very stingy. He is not the fourth young master of Chang'an, and he has not received any hemp six marks, so he does not need to send so many hemp ropes.

Li Shimin didn't hear Li Yuanying respond to Wei. He looked up and saw a reluctant expression on his face, and said angrily: "Do you really want to welcome me in person?"

Princess Jinyang reminded her in a low voice while grinding her ink: "No, Aye, uncle is waiting for you to increase his household seal and build a road to Jinzhou first~"

Li Shimin: "..."