"Big sister and big brother-in-law fled

The second sister is ill and the second brother-in-law looks

The third sister died and the third brother-in-law was buried

The fourth sister married the fourth brother-in-law

The old man kept crying beside him,

Fifth Sister asked him why he was crying,

the old man said,

Why hasn't my son come back?"

I don't know when or where, such a nursery rhyme began to spread in Nanqing.

Fan Xian was slightly startled when he heard it on the street. A thin figure flashed in his mind, and then he shook his head. What does this have to do with him?The most important thing right now is to deliver the ingredients Mrs. Liu requested on time. She has become more and more powerful over the years.

While rubbing the glutinous rice dumpling in his hand, Li Chengze thought, when did Liu Ruyu order him so easily?He came without any objection!The dignified, extravagant and promiscuous second prince had to do it himself to eat glutinous rice balls. It was a collapse of human design, but the work in his hands never stopped. Never want to challenge a woman again.Glutinous rice balls gradually took shape at his fingertips. Those were beautiful hands, clean and white, with slender fingers, and only a slight callus at the place where they held the pen. They were busy with work. Fan Xian came in from the outside, bringing a burst of coolness and Here comes the long-lost greeting from Emperor Qing.

Open the seal, show the letter.

"Is my son healthy? The family banquet is ready, come back soon."

Li Chengze curled his lips after reading it, put the letter aside casually, and continued to make glutinous rice dumplings. The father-in-law who sent the letter was sweating profusely. He has just succeeded, so he can't mess up the first errand!

Fan Xian also looked at him nervously, Li Chengze had no choice but to pick up the letter paper again, dipped his hand in soy sauce, and at least gave a reply.It was even more perfunctory than the circle given to Fan Xian back then.He stuffed the envelope back, and the little eunuch walked away tremblingly holding it.

The arrogant, extravagant and lustful second prince, the leader of the world's literati, doesn't even care about a meal.snort!

Emperor Qing was already very old when the nursery rhymes spread to the palace, so he moved a chair and sat in the yard looking into the distance, letting his white hair blend with the snow.

He lost to Fan Xian.It's not martial arts, it's not strategy, it's the way of prince. ?

He picked three heirs, the crown prince was shattered, Fan Xian was infatuated with the seed, and the youngest was far less interested in this dragon robe than the one in the backstage of the theater.It was the whetstone that he had always looked down upon, which gradually cultivated the power of a qualified emperor in Fan Xian's hands.

Emperor Qing lost a leg in the Battle of Dadongshan. When he woke up, Ye Liuyun stood by his side, looking very haggard. After notifying the progress of the plan one by one, he proposed to retire and return home, and entrusted the Ye family to Ye Linger. Dissipate as a real cloud.

The second child weighed heavily and floated in like a butterfly. Because of this behavior, he was beaten and scolded when he was a child, but he didn't change it. Now that he understands, he has been put together again.

"congratulations."

"Where does this joy come from?" Li Chengze made a puzzled look.

"This world will be yours from now on."

"Heh~" Li Chengze seemed to have heard something funny, "This world will always belong to my father."

"Oh?"

"Father suffered this catastrophe, and the sons and ministers were terrified. From then on, I would like to stay in the Qing Temple to pray for my father. May my father live forever!"

"Honestly?" That person had the opportunity to replace the gun that day, and now Li Chengze also had the opportunity to replace him.

"I never want to embarrass my father, I don't want to embarrass anyone." Just to live.

"The last question, who fired the shot?" It was obvious that all possible people were under his control.

"I don't know." He arranged the whole plan, but it was Wuzhu who found it from some corner, and disappeared into nowhere after finishing the work, maybe it was the people Fan Xian mentioned.

When Emperor Qing returned to the capital, Li Chengze did not go with him. Later, news came that Fan Xian’s frontier assisted Ye Linger and the boss, who had feigned death, returned to Danzhou openly after defeating Dongyi.

After so many years, it's time to come back, Emperor Qing thought.

He realized that his time was running out, but he could only enjoy the snow alone here. He also had lovers, confidants, four or five children, some of them left by themselves, and some were sent away by him.

"What does the second child say?"

The serving maid unfolded the letter paper, and her expression changed drastically.Just two words on paper.

"No." Father, why do you think that you are not willing to give me what I want, but you are willing to continue if you want to give it to me?

"Hahahahahahaha", Emperor Qing stood up with his cane on his back, laughing a little maniacally, this second child is still so vicious.Fan Xian taught him how to love others, and he didn't wear away the bitterness in his bones. He has the potential to become an emperor through the ages.But he would rather repair those broken books!

In the eyes of his sons, the power that he has planned for a lifetime has become a hot potato, and they are afraid to avoid it.

"Hahahahahahaha, take my horse!" In his life, he has ruled the world, and he can be regarded as a man of literature and martial arts. After thousands of years, his name will be included in the annals of history, which can be said to have fulfilled his wish. Why are he afraid of being widowed and lonely? His calculations in this life are like a joke.

"Take my horse." He repeated.Surprisingly, the serving maid obeyed the guards and brought the imperial cavalry, and at the same time quietly called the imperial physician.

Emperor Qing threw away his crutches, pushed away the guards who were helping him, and struggled to get on his horse. Looking at the horse from a distance, he seemed to have regained the vigor and vigor of his youth. At that time, he still had two or three friends and a strange girl by his side. , but he doesn't regret it, if everything starts over again, all his decisions will not change, it's just that he feels uncomfortable.

only!meaning!Disaster!flat!

He hid in the palace wall for decades, and was paralyzed in a wheelchair for more than ten years. At the end of the day, he wanted to have another show, whipping his horse, and his figure was like a mountain... Then he flew up... fell...

Light eyebrows!You don't count as a win in this life, and I don't count as a loser. If there is another life, let's keep fighting!

Sunset.

A generation of heroes, Emperor Qing, ended his life on a snowy winter day. When he was dying, he finally made the final compromise to his children.

"It is said that Prince Jing's son... Li Hongcheng."

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What kind of revenge is killing people directly? I want to keep him alive for a long time, and let him watch everything go against his wishes and be powerless, to taste the helplessness that Aze was coerced in the past, and to understand that Aze has no one to deliver. Sincere pain, if you don't pay it back, you won't die!

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