Chapter 303 The knot between father and son

Style: Historical Author: Ling Yuan Chu GeWords: 2357Update Time: 24/01/12 19:58:46
The father and son had been chatting for who knows how long...

Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin and the guards who showed up on the shore all had their armor coated with a layer of white——

In the past three years, I am afraid that Li Shimin has never dared to think that he and his father could be at peace and chat with each other for a long time...

For a moment, Li Shimin was still in a daze while answering Li Yuan's words.

The snow is like goose feathers, floating a little bigger, like the white curtain, dotted with the coldness and loneliness of this world...

Neither father nor son showed any signs of landing.

The ice surface of Mingxin Lake in Da'an Palace is like the throne where the old and new lion kings calmly discuss the world...

Li Yuan quietly looked at Li Shimin's expression as he pondered and said quietly.

Those long and narrow eyes have worn away the sharpness that dominated the world during the Daye years. Instead, they are like a father examining a son...

Similarly, Li Yuan was shocked again and again because of Li Shimin's words...

Even though Pei Ji had told him many changes in the imperial court in advance, he never expected that his son's hand would be...

Already buried so deep...

I do not know how long it has been--

Li Shimin also felt...

The falling snow seemed to have lost the loneliness and coldness it had at the beginning. Later, Li Shimin even dared to say a few more digressions -

"So, my reading glasses were made by Tang Sufan? Including others..."

Li Shimin nodded: "Yes, Father——"

Li Yuan clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the flying snow in the sky, and pondered slightly.

"Disciples of the Immortal Sect...are extremely talented in charcoal detoxification...even..."

While he was pondering, Li Yuan's long and narrow eyes showed another kind of scrutiny, more indifferent and decisive in killing——

After all, he is the hero who once dominated the world. Once his momentum rises, few ordinary people will be able to look him in the eye.

Finally, the sigh in Li Yuan's mouth turned into a sigh.

"That's alright, but let me remind you, if you use this person well, he can be a real dragon. If you use him poorly, the entire Li family may be in vain..."

Of course Li Shimin knew the reason for Li Yuan's heavy words. Not only Li Yuan, but he himself had also thought about it.

"Oh, that's all, I... a group of people who are about to die, what's the use of worrying about the sky? They can't even see the sun, it's ridiculous..."

"father……"

Li Shimin subconsciously wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, his eyes flashed with thought, and he finally said nothing.

Li Yuan turned away, looked at the snowy scene in the distance, and said indifferently.

"By the way, the Guanzhong family should not act too hastily. Their accumulation...I still couldn't figure it out back then. The most important thing is to get to the bottom of it. There is no perfect strategy, so you can't take the last resort. That young man, what he said makes sense... …”

"You have a rather eager personality, but you must not be biased. You must be aware of your arrogance and impetuosity, and be strict in your actions!"

"My son, I will obey my father's advice!"

Li Shimin bowed his head and saluted.

"Okay, you can go back today..."

Li Yuan looked at it and had nothing to say, so he waved his hand directly, wanting to dismiss Li Shimin.

Li Shimin moved slightly, but he couldn't move for a long time. He hesitated to speak, not knowing whether to ask or not.

Li Yuan, who had his back to Li Shimin, suddenly sounded a little more relaxed: "Do you want to ask why, after three years, I... suddenly called you to Da'an Palace today?"

"Yes, it is!"

Li Shimin hesitated, then nodded, looking at the back that was still majestic but much older...

Li Yuan's expression suddenly became calm...

"That day... Rou'er came to give me reading glasses..."

For a moment, Li Yuan suddenly sighed to himself like an old man among the people.

"Oh, I didn't expect...that girl Rou'er has become so graceful and beautiful, she can walk and talk, even if she is smart...she has three of your looks...and Qingque..."

"In a blink of an eye, it has been three years..."

Li Yuan let out a long sigh, which contained too much nostalgia for the years. It was as if an ordinary old man who usually rarely talked suddenly opened his chat box, and he was also like an old man narrating a story.

Li Shimin stood behind and listened quietly——

"That day, I asked Rou'er Gaoming and the others if there was anything fun outside the palace."

Li Yuan's expression finally aroused Li Shimin's invisible smile, but Li Shimin finally heard a hint of lightness in his tone.

They imagined that an old man, putting aside his royal status, would be kind to his children and grandchildren...

"Rou'er was a little hesitant... Although I can see that some of what she said may be false, but... her last sentence said that as winter approaches, the number of people on the streets of Chang'an City will become less and less..."

"This sentence made me ponder for a long time..."

"Later, in the name of studying government affairs, I asked Gao Ming, how is the world today?"

"I thought that given his advanced age, he would probably be able to say something as kind as a child, but as a result, this kid became silent for a moment..."

"Said...it was a time of great calamity, and the world was in poverty. The people inside the pass had no way to survive, and the people on the border exchanged their sons for food, and dissected their bodies for food..."

Li Yuan was silent for a while, then suddenly continued.

"Oh, even Gao Ming, a kid in his teens, can recognize the situation in this world, but I, Li Yuan, can't recognize myself in Da'an Palace..."

"Rou'er told me that day that she met someone outside the palace and told her... Some things, if you let them go gently, may not be easy. Some people, if you remember them deeply, may not be happiness. If there is some pain, just look at it lightly. Opening may not be a training..."

"Such a simple and simple piece of writing... Hehe, my three years of hardship seems not as good as Rou'er's words..."

And these words were just what Tang Sufan said to comfort Li Rouer when he met Li Rouer on the street.

At the end of the sentence, Li Yuan suddenly turned around, and Li Shimin saw clearly the age and loneliness on Li Yuan's face.

However, Li Yuan directly passed him, his steps seemed to be floating as if he had lost all his strength, but he still carried the determination deep in the bones of an old emperor.

Finally, the sound suddenly became a little louder...

"Everyone in the world... knows that you, Li Shimin, imprisoned Li Yuan, but others don't know that you, Li Shimin, released my prison order in the first year of Zhenguan..."

"Ha, that's ridiculous..."

Li Yuan sighed without knowing what it meant...

As the steps go away, they are scattered in the wind and snow...

Li Shimin was left alone, meditating quietly on Mingxin Lake. Finally, he glanced at the white snow flying in the sky and sighed helplessly.

Going in the other direction, ashore...

This conversation between father and son is probably unknown to many people.

What Li Yuan just said was enough to shock everyone in the court.

Tang Emperor Li Shimin, who killed his brother and forced his father, had already lifted the ban on Li Yuan being imprisoned in Da'an Palace in the first year of Zhenguan, when the political situation was just beginning.

As for why, no one knows.

Is this the courage of a generation of emperors? Or the grudges between a father and his son!

as if……

With this wind and snow, a lot of it drifted away...



Time suddenly passed, and before I knew it, a few more days passed.

Early morning, Xiaoyaoxuan.

"Five leaders, six six six!"

"Seven clever tricks and eight horses!"

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Yuchi Baolin, Li Deyu and several second-generation disciples who were already very familiar with Tang Sufan were already making a fuss on the ground floor.

Although it was a bit noisy, no one dared to disturb it.

Who doesn't know that these young men have no identity, who can suppress them?

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(End of chapter)