I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Li Yan lay sleepily on the couch, covering his eyelids with his hands.

Li Lan took the decoction handed over by Willing, and sticking out her tongue after tasting it, frowned and said softly: "Bitter."

If he wanted to talk, he wanted to return the medicine to Lean, and Lean had a bitter face and didn't know what to say, but Li Yan stretched out his hand.Li Lan hesitated for a while, then persuaded him in a low voice: "Father, it's hard, Lan'er told them to change to a delicious prescription..."

Li Yan raised his eyes to look at the top of the tent, his eyes were a little empty, he suddenly said: "Lan'er, you go to the side to play for a while."

Of course Li Lan didn't agree: "Father is sick... what Lan'er should guard...it's all Li Jing's fault! He himself, he did something wrong, Father punished him, and he still said such things to anger father Your Majesty, he really-"

"Lan'er." Li Yan interrupted him, stood up and took the medicine bowl in his hand, took a mouthful and tasted it carefully on the tip of his tongue.He thought of Li Jing's last words which he had just listened to, and his heart throbbed repressedly, and he felt a little bit of pity for this son.

His eldest son would actually say to a pot of poisonous wine, "This king has grown up to such a big age, and the emperor only gave me such a thing alone. How can I not accept it?" With such words...he treats his own Son, is it really so ungrateful?

What was even more frightening was that when he heard the phrase widowed and lonely, he was so angry that his breath was stuck in his heart, and when he was dizzy from boredom, he thought of his father, Emperor Changping, for no reason.

Li Yan no longer remembered what his father looked like, the shadow hidden behind the blue curtain and the white cigarettes lingering in the room was as thin as the morning mist that was about to disperse.He tried his best, but all he could recall was the jade chime censer and Taoist elixir.

Compared with his father, Emperor Changping, his uncle Li Nan, who always stood in front of the curtain and looked hideous, impressed him more.

It's rare for a son to see his father, and when he sees him, he has to endure endless suspicion and meanness--did he ever slander and harbor resentment at that time?

Unknowingly, so many years have passed, and it turns out that in the eyes of his son, he is just the same unbearable father.

The long-lost self-loathing swelled up and filled his chest, Li Yan began to regret, regretted not listening to Xie Bie's advice, and issued an imperial edict to kill Li Jing when he was furious.

He had six sons, now he has only two.

The emperor raised his neck and drank the bitter medicine in the bowl. Li Lan suddenly seemed to have sensed something, hugged his hand suddenly, and called him repeatedly: "Father, father...Father don't Think about them again, Father has Lan'er. Father has Lan'er, isn't that enough? Lan'er will always be with Father, always be kind to Father, Father don't feel sad for them anymore, okay... "

Li Yan stretched out his arms to hug Li Lan, and buried his head in his son's arms.Li Lan's shoulders were now broader than his, so he put his arms around Li Lan's waist. The waist was also strong, and the heat was radiating through the clothes.

Li Yan greedily sniffed the faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on Li Lan's body, and even wanted to ask Li Lan for a kiss. It would be best if he could be pressed down by Li Lan until he couldn't breathe, and then he didn't have to think about anything.

Can't wait to think about nothing.

It took about a stick of incense or even longer before Li Yan slowly raised his head. Li Lan held his hands and rolled up his sleeves, and carefully wiped away the tears on his face with the corner of his inner sleeves.Li Yan lowered his eyes and let him wipe, his voice hoarse: "Go and call Zi Nian here."

Le Yue raised his face cautiously, and said, "Prime Minister Xie...Prime Minister Xie...is not in the palace."

The emperor is emotionally unstable now, thank you for going after the edict privately, it is said that you can't tell the emperor.Lean was still deliberating whether to say it or not, but as if Li Yan knew something, he made the best of it and said, "You can call Meng Wei here."

Willing to bow down should be.

But it didn't take long before he hurriedly reported back: "Your Majesty, the people of Mengshe... are not in the palace either. He heard that Prime Minister Xie passed out. Someone from the prime minister's mansion reported to the people of Mengshe, Mengshe People rushed back immediately."

Li Yan was taken aback for a while, he hurriedly got up from Li Lan's arms and asked, "What's going on? How could Zi Nian..."

This time I couldn't hide it.Yue Yue lowered his eyes and said: "Prime Minister Xie...he went out after the imperial decree. I wanted to get back...the edict that bestowed King Wei's death, but I was a step too late."

He lowered his body and said in a low voice, "The king of Wei...he committed suicide by taking medicine in front of the prime minister...it is said that he sprayed prime minister Xie with blood all over his head and face."

"You also know that Prime Minister Xie has never seen any blood since he was a child."