(Thirty-four)
If you are afraid, you will naturally give up.
At that time, she can also consider being more sincere in treating this child and providing her with care until the end of her life.
Liu Hu timidly and unwillingly raised his head, "What if it succeeds?"
He was trained as a prince by his father since he was a child.
His father also always told him that he would rule the world.
Geng:!?(??_??;?
How dare you think about it.
Until now, you still can’t recognize the reality?
She said that the flower cakes of Qinghe King Liu Qing could not be so round these years, and Liu Hu took it seriously.
"How do you think you compare to His Majesty?"
Geng was not in a hurry to scold her. It was a matter of life and death for the nine clans. It was rare for her to possess the magnanimity and patience of a legitimate mother.
Liu Hu recalled the scene in the palace just now, and his cheeks, which had finally turned red, turned pale again. His lips opened and closed, and he swallowed his saliva. After a long while, he said dejectedly, "I am not as good as your Majesty."
This is an undeniable fact.
In front of His Majesty, not only could he not keep up with his thinking, but he could not even speak clearly.
Geng's heart relaxed a little. Fortunately, he was still honest and didn't tell lies!
"How does your father compare to Queen Mother Deng?"
"Why aren't my aunt and Queen Mother Deng comparing each other?" Liu Hu asked sincerely.
Geng's face darkened. If this mouth can't speak, don't speak.
"Why else?"
"Of course I am not worthy."
She has the same family background as Deng Sui, but she is far inferior to Deng Sui in terms of luck and talent.
During the year when Deng Sui was in power, natural disasters continued to occur in the Han Dynasty, but Deng Sui managed to survive without any danger.
If she were in a different place, she might have cried with the young emperor long ago.
No, it's also possible that the young emperor thought she was stupid and took over the throne in advance.
Liu Hu frowned and thought for a while, it seemed that was indeed the case.
Seeing this, Geng repeated the question just now.
Liu Hu hesitated, "Empress Dowager Deng is a woman, and her name is not justified."
Geng twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, "Your father is also a deposed prince, and his name is unfair."
"The most important thing is that the father you rely on is Deng Sui's defeated general, and he is about to die."
"When the time comes, what will you rely on to fight?"
"By daydreaming?"
Liu Hu was silent.
His aunt's words were so straightforward that he felt no luck at all.
He was really unwilling.
But what can I do if I don’t want to be reconciled?
My father's life-long planning ended in a haphazard manner.
"My dear mother, can being obedient really lead to a stable and prosperous life?"
Geng spread his hands, "Not necessarily."
"But if you don't obey, you will definitely die without a burial place."
Geng could lower his voice, and the cold wind whistling outside the window gave him an eerie and eerie feeling.
Liu Hu subconsciously gathered his cloak, as if he were in a mass grave.
He is obedient!
Isn’t it enough for him to be obedient?
Liu Hu started to cry loudly again.
In the palace, I dare not cry.
On the way, I cried unhappily to save my face.
Geng was extremely speechless. If he continued to cry like this, Qinghe King Liu Qing would not die.
But it’s okay to cry.
It's better than Liu Qing pretending to be sanctimonious for the rest of his life and never looking back.
Liu Hu didn't know how long he cried hysterically.
Cry while eating!
Cry before going to bed!
I cry when I wake up from a nightmare!
Crying and crying, when the bad news about King Qinghe reached the capital, Liu Hu couldn't squeeze out a single tear.
It's the end of the year and everything is busy.
Even if there are constant natural disasters throughout the year, the people still try their best to think about something.
Have a good year, and I hope the coming year will have good weather and good harvests.
Therefore, the death of King Qinghe is like a stone falling into the sea, without even causing a ripple.
Only the descendants of Qinghe King Liu Qing are eagerly waiting for the canonization.
However, Deng Sui did not rush to issue the decree. Instead, he spent a year peacefully before he unhurriedly appointed Liu Qing's eldest son Liu Hu to succeed him as King of Qinghe and continue to live in the capital for a long time.
The second son, Liu Huwei, acted as King Qinghe and managed the affairs of the feudal state.
He also divided part of the Qinghe Kingdom's territory and named his third son Liu Changbao the King of Guangchuan.
In this way, Deng Sui had no fear that Liu Qing's lineage would cause trouble in Qinghe Kingdom.
If people's hearts are not aligned, nothing will happen.
Even though Liu Hu had been mentally prepared for a long time, he still cried and laughed while holding the imperial edict.
He didn't know whether to thank his father for spending more than ten years weaving a beautiful dream for him, or whether to resent his father for sending him to this dilemma.
That's all, that's all. In this life, at least he still has the reputation of being the King of Qinghe, and he can still be a wealthy and idle man.
All his unwillingness stems from the gap.
After accepting this gap, I can live a stable life.
Deng Sui did not consider Liu Qing's descendants' reaction to receiving the imperial edict.
This year, Deng Sui was still in power conscientiously.
Even though there were still earthquakes in eighteen counties and feudal states, floods in forty-one counties and feudal states, and wind and hail disasters in twenty-eight counties and feudal states, Deng Sui led all the civil and military officials and the people of the Han Dynasty. We survived, the displacement was minimized, and no large-scale refugee riots occurred.
All of this depends on Deng Sui's decision-making.
The literati's criticisms of Sang and Huai could no longer shake Deng Sui's determination.
Another year, in leap July, King Liu Changbao of Guangchuan passed away. Because he had no heirs, the feudal state was removed.
At this time, Liu Hu was still the king of Qinghe who was stranded in the capital in name only.
But, he has figured it out.
He originally thought that he would release his true nature, eat, drink, and hug each other, but he never thought that after being called into the palace several times, he became obsessed with astronomy and calendar, joined the combination of Sun Ge and Tai Shi Ling, and became the Three Divine Sticks. group of people.
Another year, Liu Huwei, who replaced Liu Hu as the King of Qinghe, also passed away, but Liu Hu was still thriving in Luoyang.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood the importance of obedience.
Well, he is an obedient person by nature.
He was obedient, and His Majesty and the Queen Mother treated him well.
Unexpectedly, he was the one who lived the longest among the brothers. As of now, he is the only male in the Qinghe King lineage.
He originally thought that since he was a proton, he would die early.
"Listening to wise people is the true meaning of survival!"
Liu Hu sighed again.
Sunge and Taishi Ling looked at each other.
The sudden emotion of life is quite scary.
"What do you call this?"
Sunge casually hit Liu Hu with a bamboo slip.
Too familiar!
She and Liu Hu became close friends while pretending to be brothers.
"To eat the poor, to live in the poor, and to wear the poor, is this called living?"
Liu Hu caught the bamboo slip and smiled.
"This is called following His Majesty and eating nine meals in three days."
Liu Hu was not annoyed either.
Mainly because he didn't want to go back to the palace.
He and his aunt have been dependent on each other for several years, and they have more or less developed a bond between mother and son.
His aunt said that since he didn't have the ability to make great achievements, he should just start spreading his business.
How can that work!
He still wants to devote himself to cultivating Taoism!
Tai Shi Ling said that if one has a pure heart and few desires, one can make great progress in mystical arts.
