But who is Li Shimin?

During his military career, he traveled across the battlefield and never saw any kind of battles. He pampered his children because he wanted to.

But no matter how much you talk about something he has made up his mind, you can't shake his mind.

"The son of the patriotic Duke Fang Yi is born with a heroic spirit. In the long run, he may not be able to achieve success one day."

"Gao Yang, you can't be too willful!"

As soon as these words came out, Gao Yang's thoughts were completely ended.

Although she is arrogant, she is not without brains. For so many years, as a concubine whom I don't even know whose concubine she is, she has been able to win the favor of Li Shimin entirely because she has a very clear feel for Shimin's pulse.

Fortunately, if one plan fails, there is another plan.

She immediately turned around and came up with two plans.

"Since my father insists on doing this, I can't do anything. However, I think that my father must have heard about Fang Yiai's reputation in the capital. This person is accustomed to being vulgar and violent. I am afraid that after he gets married, he will not

Treat your children well."

"He dares!" Li Shimin stared.

"If he bullies you, just tell me, I won't let him have anything good to eat!"

"Father, if you wait until your son has been wronged before you come to seek refuge with your father, wouldn't it be too late?"

Gao Yang showed a sly smile, and Li Shimin knew at a glance that this little girl didn't have any good intentions, but she was willing to listen.

"Then what does Gao Yang want to do?"

"That's what I think. Why don't you send someone to cultivate Fang Yiai's patience?"

"What does this mean?"

The Gaoyang elf is like a fox, trying to catch but refusing to tell his true thoughts. Only when Li Shimin's interest is aroused can all this be accomplished.

"My daughter has a personal maid named Shu'er, and she has a beautiful baby. She looks just right. Why don't we send Shu'er to Fang Mansion first and become Fang Yi'ai's concubine."

"Once his temper is tempered, it will be easier for my daughter to marry him."

"This is a good idea." Li Shimin agreed.

As a result, Fang Yiai, who had never met before, fell into a big hole dug by his future wife, Princess Gaoyang.

There is about to be a bloody storm in the house...

To Li Shimin, Gao Yang's marriage was just a scabies problem. What really worried him was his beloved son Li Zhi.

Cough cough cough...

Aha...aha...

Another spring came, and King Li Zhi of Jin suffered from a recurrence of his old illness and had been bedridden for several days. Li Shimin had many things to do, but he still found time to visit him.

After getting rid of Gaoyang, Li Shimin stepped into the hall and saw Li Zhi jumping up and down in the hall, coughing. Eunuch Liang chased after Li Zhi and kept persuading him, but he took it all for granted.

If the wind blows from your ears, you can still play with it.

When Li Shimin saw this scene, he immediately became angry.

"Pheasant slave!"

"Come down quickly!"

Xiao Li Zhi is now standing on the bed, throwing short arrows into the porcelain vase under the bed.

Every time he made a hit, he screamed and fussed, and his coughing got worse.

Li Shimin's roar traveled through the thin air at a speed of thirty meters per second and reached Li Zhi's eardrums.

With a shake of his hand, the short arrow pierced his feet.

"Ouch..." Li Zhi covered his feet, fell down, and kept shouting. He glanced at Li Shimin from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Seeing his tragic image, Li Shimin's heart almost broke. He really wanted to be the first to rush forward to comfort his son, but thinking of what he had done, he held back.

Fortunately, looking at it from his angle, the short arrow only rubbed against Li Zhi's foot and did not really hit him.

Xiao Li Zhi was muttering for a long time, but he didn't see Li Shimin coming. He felt bored, so he had to walk over by himself.

"Father!" He blushed, feeling a little embarrassed when facing Li Shimin's angry face.

"Pheasant slave, you haven't recovered from your cough, how can you play like this?"

"What if the condition worsens?" Faced with his beloved son, he still couldn't get angry after all.

Li Zhi stood on tiptoe, took the initiative to hug Li Shimin's arm, and kept shaking.

"No, I've been feeling better in the past two days." Although he tried to hold it back, coughs still kept coming out of his mouth.

Li Shimin caressed his son's face worriedly. The little face was getting redder and redder. It seemed that it was not getting better at all but getting worse again.

He called Eunuch Liang over and asked, "Did King Jin take his medicine on time?"

As soon as he mentioned this matter, Eunuch Liang broke into a cold sweat. He glanced at Li Zhi and saw that someone was glaring at him with a threatening look.

Li Zhi was his immediate superior, so he couldn't afford to offend him at all, so he had no choice but to say against his will: "His Royal Highness, Prince Jin, takes medicine every day and has never been delayed."

Li Shimin's beard curled up: "Really?"

Li Shimin didn't believe it because of Li Zhi's stubbornness.

Eunuch Liang showed a fake smile: "It's absolutely true."

Li Zhi was young and did not listen to discipline at all. Li Shimin was busy with government affairs and had no time to look after him. Eunuch Liang was almost entirely responsible for his food and daily life.

However, the decoction was bitter and Li Zhi would not take it obediently.

He always fished for three days and dried the net for two days, so his condition kept recurring.

Eunuch Liang felt miserable, but he could only cooperate with Li Zhi in lying. If Li Shimin knew that Li Zhi never took medicine on time every day, their followers would not end well.

"Hey, it's all my fault. Your qi disease comes from me. If I didn't have this problem, I wouldn't have to take medicine every day!"

"How can I bear this at such a young age!" Li Shimin picked up Li Zhi and put him on his lap, his love for him was beyond words.

"Father, I am young. When I grow up, I will be strong!"

In order to reassure Li Shimin, Li Zhi jumped up and patted his arms and legs to show that he was really healthy. Unexpectedly, before he could show off, he coughed again.

"Pheasant slave!"

"Your Highness!"

The screams sounded at the same time, and the coughing was so fierce that Li Zhi felt that every breath of bad breath was coming up from the lungs.

Li Shimin was extremely nervous and kept stroking his son's back. Looking at his painful expression, his heart was as sharp as a knife.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Li Zhi was so choked up that he couldn't even speak completely. He lay on Li Shimin's lap and had no energy left in his body.

He really wasn't pretending this time, he was really feeling uncomfortable to death.

Others couldn't see it, but he felt it deeply. This time, his symptoms became more and more complex and dangerous.

In the past, he only had a cough, but now he still has asthma and his face is slightly red and swollen. Although he is young and ignorant, he is also worried that his life is not long.

Just last year, his mother, who had always loved him, passed away because of qi disease. He is still young now, but the symptoms of qi disease are getting worse day by day. He is really worried...

"Father!"

"Father!"

Li Shimin burst into tears as he listened to the child's desperate cry.

"quick!"

"Quickly send the message to the imperial doctor!"

"Father, there is no need to call the imperial doctor. My son's illness cannot be cured."

The imperial doctor came, but Li Zhi's cough and asthma gradually subsided.

This is the characteristic of this disease. When it comes, it is so violent that no medicine is effective. However, recovery may only take a moment, and no one else needs to intervene at all.

Qi disease is an ancestral disease of the old Li family, and all the imperial doctors could only follow the same example when faced with their various symptoms.

They treated Li Zhi by changing the soup but not the medicine. Their little housekeeping skills could only alleviate Li Zhi's symptoms, but they could not cure him.

It's good this year, and it'll be normal next year.
Chapter completed!