"Chang'an, a grass-roots man, has seen His Majesty." Chang'an bowed and clasped his fists, which is the gesture of people from the Jianghu when they meet their seniors, instead of kneeling and prostrating in the hall.

"Your name is Chang'an?"

"This is the name of Caomin's mother. I hope it will last forever and be safe."

Li Jie nodded, and murmured: "It's a good name, Chang'an Chang'an, Chang'an in the world..."

"I don't know what your majesty called the grassroots to come here?" Counting the time, the current emperor is in front of him, and he will definitely not go to court today. Li Yan will return to the palace soon, and Chang'an doesn't want to stay here at all.

Li Jie got up, he was not wearing a dragon-patterned yellow robe, but a more noble black robe, which looked more ordinary, "Chang'an, do you know your father?"

"I don't know, my mother never mentioned it."

Li Jie coughed suddenly, and his whole body showed a lifeless old look.

Chang An was at a loss for a moment, he was used to taking care of Li Yan, he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to help the emperor, but he was afraid that the moment he raised his hand, he would be stabbed into a hornet's nest by the hidden guards pouring out from all directions, but Li Jie suddenly raised his hand to hold him down. After leaving Chang'an, he barely supported his body.

"Do you recognize this?" Li Jie took a jade pendant from his waist, it was the one that Chang An gave to Li Yan!

"I gave this to Ah Yan!" Suddenly realizing his gaffe, Chang An stepped back and bowed, "The grass people lost their manners."

"It doesn't matter," Li Jie waved his hand, "This piece of jade is originally a pair, I gave one to Rou'er, and the other to wear close to the body."

Chang An was stunned for a moment!

"Your surname is Li, Li Jie's Li!"

This is what the master told Chang'an about his life experience before he died. Chang'an was only immersed in the sadness of his master's passing, and had no time to think about other things. Li Jie's "Li"!

Chang'an suddenly remembered that the emperor's name was "Li Jie".

"No, it's impossible. Your Majesty, you must have misunderstood. It's just an ordinary street thing, and it just happens to have a similar style."

"Chang'an, do you know what words are engraved on the back of that jade?"

Changan thought about it for a while, and felt more and more unconcealable uneasiness in his heart, "Careful..."

Li Jie, word Shenzhi.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Chen Wang is waiting in the front hall." Li Xiang whispered.

Chang An's eyes suddenly lit up, "I think His Majesty misunderstood, the grassroots dare not confuse the royal blood, if nothing happens, the grasslanders will leave first."

Chang'an ran to the front hall as if fleeing, he wanted to see Li Yan, he wanted to see Li Yan very much!

"Ayan!"

In the distance, it was just a shadow looking back, but it was extremely reassuring. Changan took Li Yan into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"How······"

"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while!"

Chang'an and Li Yan drove together in the sedan chair, they were silent all the way, Chang'an's expression was ugly, "Ah Yan, where is the jade pendant I gave you?"

"Here." Li Yan took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it over. Chang'an looked through it, and the two small words "Shen Zhi" were engraved next to the auspicious cloud carving.

"Your surname is Li, Li Jie's Li!"

Chang An also asked about his father when he was young, but neither A Niang nor the master kept their mouths shut.

But he never thought that he was born as the prince of the dynasty.

Seeing that Chang An's expression was not right, Li Yan asked, "Chang An, what did Emperor Father say to you?"

Chang An handed the jade pendant back, without saying anything, just smiled wearily, "You should take this jade pendant with you, don't lose it."

After the dismissal of the imperial court that day, Emperor Yuanhe was infected with wind disease, and King Wei and Concubine Jia went away one after another. Although the two had committed serious crimes, they had accompanied him for many years, which was a big blow to Emperor Yuanhe.

Illness comes like a mountain.

Li Yan went to the palace to serve the sick during the day, and when he returned to the palace, he saw Chang An sitting on the roof in a daze.I don't know how long I sat there, it almost became a eaves beast.

Seeing that the light in Li Yan's room was turned off, Chang An got up and took a few light steps, and disappeared into the night.

Emperor Yuanhe was seriously ill, and the palace was miserable. Except for the guards and eunuchs who watched the night, there was not even a ghost, so he was almost dead.

Chang'an landed lightly outside Emperor Yuanhe's bedroom, surprisingly, there wasn't even a night guard in front of the door.

He stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while, took a few steps forward but turned around to leave.

"Since you're here, come in." Li Jie's deep voice came.

Li Jie is a little older than the last time we met, with gray hair, the whole world is on his shoulders, sitting on the world, but there is too much to ask for.

Silent, unable to speak.

Li Jie put on a coat and stood in the bedroom, the fire made the room warm, "I transferred the imperial army, and I finally waited for you."

Chang'an relaxed his restrained heart a little, and said with a light smile, "I don't think the military defense in the palace would be so lax."

"Chang'an, do you have a rectification name?"

"A name is just a title."

Li Jie's coughing sound was full of turbidity, as if every sound was taking time out of his life, "Back then in Xijing, I thought that if God could bestow a child, I would name it with the word 'You' and the word Chang'an, but it happened The first child was not kept, Rou'er and I were both sad for a long time, and then... cough cough cough! cough cough!"

Chang An stepped forward to support Li Jie, patted his back gently, Li Jie held Chang An's hand, "It's okay, I can see your mother soon, I don't know if she still hates me... "

Li Jie had muddy tears in his eyes, at this moment he was not a king, but a poor man who had lost his beloved.

"I'm very happy that you can come here. I owe you a lot, mother and child, so go back earlier."

This time, he didn't use "zhen", just like an ordinary father.

Li Jie's stooped back looks extremely desolate in this huge palace, sitting in the world, but without a long body.

Changan knelt down straight with a "boom", and a voice stuck in his throat rushed out, "Father!"

Li Jie turned around abruptly, with two lines of muddy tears, as if he had waited for half a lifetime, "Hey, good boy!"

"Son, get up!" Li Jie went to help him tremblingly, but Chang An seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he solemnly kowtowed, "Chang An is not filial, he has never been filial to his knees for many years!"

"Good boy, get up quickly, I'm sorry for your father!"

Chang An stubbornly shook his head, "No, Mommy never blamed you, Mommy...she never blamed anyone!"

"Is this really true?" Li Jie was stunned for a moment, why did she not complain at all, why did she not complain at all, if she cursed every day with resentment in her heart, she would feel better , but that stubborn and arrogant woman endured everything without complaint.

"I really owe you a lot!"

When Chang An returned to the palace, Zi Shi had already passed.

He habitually glanced at Li Yan's room, and there was only one candle that lit the way at night.

He pushed open the door, and his whole body relaxed. In an instant, the depression in his chest poured down. It turned out that he did not have a father.

Li You, the blessed You.

Chang An leaned on the bed, but felt a little warmth, and Li Yan fell asleep lying on his own bed!

Li Yan frowned, but he didn't wake up, pulled the quilt and continued to sleep.

Changan smoothed the loose hair behind his ears for him, he untied his coat, got into bed in his unlined clothes, leaned against Li Yan's side, felt his warmth, and slept very comfortably and comfortably.

However, Chang'an sleeps so differently that everyone is angry!

It's okay to grab the quilt, but sleepwalk and beat people!

In the morning, Chang'an applied the medicine for Li Yan with a guilty expression on his face, and there was a big bruise on his shoulder blade.

"I hit you, why didn't you wake me up?"

"You saw that you slept soundly, so I didn't call you. Who knew you would get worse!" Li Yan's nose was red, and his voice was a little hoarse. Last night, Chang'an snatched the entire quilt away. I woke up cold.

"I swear I will never do this again!"

Li Yan glared at him angrily, "There will be no next time, I want to live longer!"

"Don't, don't, I'll change it, I'll change it!" Chang An begged for forgiveness in circles.

Li Yan suddenly pulled him back and looked directly into Chang'an's eyes, "I don't know what my father said to you. If you don't want to say it, I don't ask, but no matter what happens, I hope you don't carry it alone. too tired."

The days when I carried it alone, it was announced to the world that the concubine Chun died of illness, but the body of the concubine mother was covered with large patches of bruises, which was clearly caused by poisoning, but Li Jie had already ordered it, and no one dared to say anything.The ten-year-old little prince has no one to rely on in this world, and every step he takes is frightening and cautious.

He calmly swallowed the pills sent by the King of Wei, just because Xue Shenzhen was confident, but he took his life to gamble and stepped into the gate of hell; he avoided all courtiers' intentions to win over, because Li Jie hates forming cliques for personal gain; he used his illness to evade government affairs, so as to gain Li Jie's care and encourage Li Nuo and Concubine Jia to attack him; Yuan Shun and others went south to investigate and finally overthrew King Wei and Concubine Jia.

Thousands of calculations, one less calculation.

The appearance of Chang'an is so ostentatious and worry-free, how can there be anyone in this world who protects others regardless of the consequences.

There was such a person, who got into Li Yan's heart.

Changan held Li Yan's hand, "Ah Yan, do you know that I am not helpless in this world?"

"That... is naturally a good thing..."

"Ah Yan! I know you have already thought of it in your mind."

After taking the medicine, Li Yan put on his unlined clothes and shook his head, "I never thought about it, but last time I saw the portrait of Empress Xiaoxian in the front hall of Father Emperor's study, the eyebrows and eyes are too familiar, I thought about it for a while Just two."

"Ayan, my surname is Li, and my single name has the word You. Chang'an is the word that A Niang got."

Li Yan raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, "It's a good name."

"You know that's not what I want to hear!"

Li Yan looked up at Chang An, "No, I won't alienate you because of this!"

Chang'an suddenly exploded with joy, he hugged Li Yan into his arms, but accidentally touched the top of Li Yan's shoulder blade, Li Yan gasped in a "hissy" breath, Chang'an hurriedly checked the wound, but was caught Li Yan hugged her tightly, "I never cared about other things. As you said, identity is just a title. I only care about this person in front of me!"

Chang'an looked into Li Yan's eyes sincerely, "Ah Yan, I never intend to go to court. When His Majesty was seriously ill for a long time, he was the king of the world, but he was also my father. I want to accompany him, at least... to do my best." Son's filial piety."

"Do a little more filial piety for me..."

Chang'an then entered the palace to face the saint as a guest of the Prince Chen.

Li Jie gave Li Yan all the affairs of the court, and the position of the crown prince was obvious, but he hadn't made a formal decree for a long time.

There was a lot of discussion in the court, but no one dared to speak out.

"Chang'an dares to ask His Majesty what is the meaning?"

Li Jie casually put on a coat and painted in the warm pavilion, with Chang An accompanying him.

Li Jie stopped writing, looked at the painting on the table, a pair of winter plums were lifelike, "Did Cheng Qi ask you to ask?"

Chang An waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I'm just curious."

Li Jie picked up the pen, tapped the pen on Chang An's forehead, "You, you and Cheng Qi are two extremes, he thinks too much and doesn't say anything, you never think about it, you get what you think of, exactly the same as your mother! "

"Your Majesty always laughs at me, Ah Yan is exactly the same as you!" Chang An pursed his lips to grind.

Li Jie lit a little red ink, and suddenly glanced at Chang An's clothes, "Why did you change into dark clothes in the past two days?"

"The red color is too eye-catching, you should be cautious when walking around Jinling City."

Li Jie paused, and his voice sank, "This Jinling City is too restrictive, I like to see the color you wore before, it's bright and beautiful."

"Aniang also said that she likes it. I remember wearing a purple shirt casually before, and Aniang saw it. For some reason, she cried silently for a long time. I guess Aniang doesn't like to see these dark colors, but fortunately, I kept wearing brighter ones. , A Niang looked bright in her heart."

"Crimson purple..." Li Jie rubbed the corners of his eyes, "The first time I saw Rou'er, I was wearing a purple shirt with dark patterns..." The old man The emperor fell into deep contemplation.

"Father!" Chang An suddenly shouted, Li Jie came back to his senses, and opened half of the painting with the ink in his hand. Chang An was not used to the title "Father Emperor", so he blurted out, full of intimacy The monarch and ministers were messed up.

"It's okay, there are only father and son here, there are no monarchs and ministers. I like to hear you call A Niang and father."

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I'm dying of naming! ! ! !

Why is it so tiring to come up with a name! !Why is there such a thing as words.

My surname is Su, and my first name is Fei!

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