Li Yuan looked up at the plaque of Qianyuan Palace, and took a deep breath.

As the emperor's eldest son, he had never been allowed to step into his father's bedroom for so many years.The resurgence of jealousy and hatred in my heart dilutes the excitement and uneasiness, and bites him bit by bit. From then to now, it has never stopped.

Li Jing glanced at him, sneered, and said softly: "Why, fourth brother is thinking about the feeling of being the master of the palace in the future?"

Li Yuan glanced at him, and was about to retort, when Li Lun's expression darkened: "Brother, Father Huangsheng is not hesitant, it is absolutely inappropriate to say that."

Li Jing snorted coldly, and didn't bother him anymore, and Li Yuan turned his head away from looking at him.

Li Lun stood slightly behind the two of them, so he could see the two brothers clearly.

Both, he thought, were idiots.

Arrogant and domineering, arrogant and domineering, self-reliant on his identity, even the old man's pulse is uncertain, one or two are thinking about inheriting the throne, and they don't know how they will die.

So what about the power of her mother's family, what about the eldest son, he took it for granted that he should be the prince, but secretly didn't know how much he was jealous and loathed by his father.Although he is not a direct descendant, but it is too easy to compete with such an idiot.

Li Lun secretly opened a small bottle in his sleeve, and poured the liquid inside onto the silk handkerchief in his hand.

So what if he is not the eldest son, his father is not the eldest son, he still made a bloody way and ascended the throne, and it is still Wanbang who came to pay homage to the four barbarians.

His father only raised four sons, and one of them was a fool... Li Yuan was blinded by lard, as stupid as his queen mother.So impatiently attacking Li Lan, he offended his father for no reason.

Anyone with eyes knows how much the old man loves Li Lan, so let such a fool just let it go, if he really doesn't feel angry, he can actually wait until his father closes his eyes, sit in that seat by himself, and then slowly study.

Why bother to fight for such a leisurely breath at this time, it is really stupid and hopeless.

It's right that he can't even fight against a ram like the boss, and make a fuss. Fortunately, he is still good at quick thinking.

Just as he was thinking, Le Yue had already greeted them, and respectfully invited them in.

Li Jing walked in front, Li Yuan followed, Li Lun was last, hid the vial in his sleeve, and pretended to casually take out a silk handkerchief to wipe his eyes.

Li Yan sat on the bed, with a pillow behind him, and his hair crown was not tied, but was tied casually with a hair tie.The emperor's face was pale all the year round, but this long illness made him even more haggard.Li Lan was sitting beside his bed with a rabbit in his arms, talking to him.

Several princes came in one after another, saluting the emperor upright, but Li Lan was sitting in front of his father's bed, not moving, accepting the salutes from his three older brothers by the way, with an expression of reluctance.

Li Jing and Li Yuan were a little angry, but Li Lun remained as usual, his eyes were red.

Li Yan didn't even look at his son's resentment. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Li Lan's head, then the rabbit's head, and asked lightly, "I'm not feeling well recently. It seems that I'm getting old, and I want to feel the care of my children and grandchildren." It is the joy of the family, so I ask you guys to come and take a look."

Before the others could speak, Li Lan pursed his lips, rubbed his hands, hugged Li Yan's arm and said, "Father is not old, father is good-looking. He is prettier than them all."

Li Yan laughed, patted the back of his hand and called him: "Lan'er, don't make trouble." Looking at the three sons kneeling on the ground, he asked softly: "What are you doing these days, tell me. "

Li Jing was the eldest son, so he was the first to speak. He cupped his hands and said, "I've been looking at the map of the former dynasty recently. The father and emperor lived together for ten years, and the national power is growing day by day. It may be possible to restore the old frontiers of the Han and Tang Dynasties."

Li Yan was noncommittal after hearing this, because Li Yuan knelt in front of Li Lun, so he asked Li Yuan again: "Where is the fourth child?"

Li Yuan leaned forward and said: "I have been carefully thinking about the tax equalization law promoted by the emperor recently, and I have quite a lot of experience and insights. If the emperor wants to hear it, I will write a note and hand it over the next day."

Li Yan chuckled lightly, and said lightly: "You really have a heart."

He glanced to the side again and asked, "Why are the third child's eyes red?"

Li Lun only felt that his eyes were stinging, and tears rolled out of them continuously. He lay down on his chest, hissed and choked up, "My son heard that Father Huang Sheng was not hesitating, and he was so worried that he didn't care about other things."

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bandaged wound on his wrist, and wept, "I just stab blood and read the Diamond Sutra a hundred times a day, praying for the speedy recovery of my father."

Li Yan's heart warmed slightly, and it was rare for him to say gently: "It's all about praying, why bother to sting blood. If you are willing, call an imperial doctor later and give him a good look."

Li Lan squinted his eyes, quickly lowered his head, and rubbed the rabbit as if venting his anger.

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