Datang broom star

"You are a kind-hearted child." Jia Pingan said: "That is not something you can interfere with. Now you can read books and go out for a walk. It's not bad. Take advantage of the past few years to relax, and in the future... I'm afraid Can't relax anymore."

Li Hong hesitated to speak.

"worry about what?"

Jia Pingan asked.

"No worries."

Jia Pingan thought of Ajie.

If sister-in-law's desire for power expands to the extreme, will she attack her nephew?

Many things cannot be guessed.

For example, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty killed his prince because of jealousy.The downfall of Li Chengqian during the first emperor's time was also a little unreasonable to outsiders.

There is no family affection under power. At that moment, even a real father would be ruthless... The first emperor is such an example.

Jia Pingan stood up, "Don't worry."

He is outside the palace, but he keeps an eye on the movements in the palace all the time.

Once there is a major deviation in the situation, he...

"I am looking at you."

Jia Ping patted him on the shoulder.

Li Hong looked up, "Uncle..."

Hey!

It is difficult for this child to be a man between his parents, and this is not an ordinary dispute, this is power.

In such a situation, what can you let him do?

Jia Pingan said softly: "You have done a good job, it can't be better."

If there is no Li Hong, and a prince like Li Xian comes up, the battle between the emperor and empress will most likely sweep everything away.

At least now the emperor and empress still have scruples about the existence of the prince, and the means of fighting are quite subtle.

This is a good trend.

When Jia Ping left the Daming Palace, he saw Li Xian who was waiting outside the palace.

"Mr. Zhao."

Li Xian smiled.

Jia Pingan nodded, "I have seen the king."

The two passed by.

When he turned around, Jia Pingan felt a chill, as if a knife was hanging on his neck.

Chapter 1173

Jia Ping turned around after walking for a while, and saw Li Xian entering the palace accompanied by a servant.

"He entered the palace at this time..."

At this sensitive moment, the princes who left the palace to build the mansion stayed far away and did not dare to get involved.

Jia Pingan asked Bao Dong, "Recently, King Pei often enters the palace?"

"Go to the palace every few days."

The crown prince went to Zhongnan Mountain a while ago, and King Pei often entered the palace...

……

"Aye."

Li Xian asked with concern: "Is Aye feeling better?"

The emperor smiled, "It's much better."

Li Xian sat down, "I searched outside for a long time, found more than ten doctors, and tried them one by one..."

He pointed to his head, "Someone said that acupuncture can cure, so I asked him to get a few needles, but it didn't feel good..."

"Don't try these things indiscriminately."

There was warmth in the emperor's eyes, "Sun Simiao just gave me a diagnosis and treatment the day before yesterday, and he said that it is quite stable. There is no need to worry."

"Yes." Li Xian said happily: "Is it true?"

Although Li Zhi couldn't see clearly, he felt his excitement and said with a smile, "Naturally it is true."

He thought of Jia Pingan.

It was Jia Ping'an who took the initiative to keep Sun Simiao to stay in Chang'an...

"I think about Aye every day outside the palace, worry about Aye's condition, and even more worried that someone will deceive Aye..."

The emperor looked at the void calmly.

"Aye's eyes are not very good. I'm most worried that someone will use this to fool Aye, and someone will collude with outside the palace...Aye, I heard outside...that there are people who are colluding with inside and outside to murder Aye..."

The emperor looked down at him slightly, "I see."

Li Xian got up, "I'm going to see the prince."

The emperor nodded silently.

The figure disappeared outside the hall, Wang Zhongliang turned around, and saw the emperor smiling.

"Widow!"

Your Majesty, this is... Could it be that you have lost your head?

The widow is the name of the year of the monkey.

Wang Zhongliang glanced at the place where he often knelt, but didn't dare to ask.

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