Early morning.

Yang Lue got up, washed up and asked, "Your Highness, are you up yet?"

"Your Highness is practicing."

Yang Lue went to Zhousihou.

The gatekeepers are Uda's men.

"Mr. Yang."

"I would like to see Your Highness," Yang Lue said.

The guard said: "Your Highness, please tell me that there is no need for Mr. Yang to report."

This is an honor.

Yang Lue went in along the way.

He stopped suddenly and looked to the right.

A horned dragon guard came out of the darkness and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the sword is not old yet."

In the backyard, Li Xuan is practicing.

Yang Lue stood under the verandah, shook his head at the guard, and signaled not to disturb Li Xuan.

Li Xuan was facing the east and doing a set of stretching movements.

Every breath and every breath seems to be communicating with heaven and earth.

This is the secret skill that Emperor Xiaojing personally selected for his son.

After Yang Lue understood it thoroughly by himself, he taught it to Li Xuan bit by bit.

He thought about those years.

The little child looked at him curiously, "Yang Lue, what is this?"

"It's a secret skill!"

"Can the secret skill be eaten?"

"It's cultivation."

"What do you practice for?"

"Powerful!"

"But what do I want to be strong for?"

"Uh... you just have to practice. Remember, you have to practice for the rest of your life."

"oh!"

The child was puzzled, but still obeyed obediently.

Later, this secret skill followed him to this day.

Yang Lue felt warm in his heart, thinking of that year when Li Xuan felt the joy of inner breath for the first time. He waited and waited, and when Yang Lue came to visit at night, he said as if he was offering a treasure: "Yang Lue, I feel it."

"Yeah?"

Yang Lue was overjoyed and thought this child was a genius.

But after gradually practicing, this secret skill became useless.

Li Xuan finished his work, let out a breath of turbid air, and looked up to see Yang Lue.

"Although this secret technique can only improve your cultivation to a limited extent, its nourishment for the body is second to none."

Li Xuan has been on various expeditions over the years and has suffered a lot, but he has never had any serious health problems. Now that he thinks about it, this set of secret skills is the credit.

Yang Lue said: "I have always wondered why Your Majesty chose this secret skill for His Majesty."

"I couldn't understand it before, but then I had children. When I looked at my children, I thought to myself that when they grow up, they will definitely not be allowed to take risks."

Parents wish they could take care of everything for their children and wish they could keep away from all dangers.

"This secret skill makes Gu healthy, but it cannot make Gu become a good player. If his cultivation level is not high, Gu will not dare to take risks. In this way, he can save his life."

Yang Lue had no children and was shocked when he heard this.

Then, I thought of honoring the emperor.

The man who remained cold-eyed in the face of criticism from all sides was deeply affectionate towards his youngest son.

"Your Majesty!" Yang Lue sighed.

Li Xuan handed the cloth to Jiang He'er and thought of honoring the emperor.

He patted the big tree in the yard and chanted softly:

"Everyone raises his children hoping to be smart, but I have been fooled by cleverness all my life. I only hope that my children will be foolish and careless, and that they will be able to serve as ministers without any disaster."

When the filial emperor asked Yi Niang to take away Li Xuan, he must have been in a very complicated mood!

He ordered the Qiu Long Guard to hide in the market and wait for the call. This was to hold a glimmer of hope for this child.

But he chose the most stable and most useless secret technique for this child.

He also ordered the Qiu Long Guards to be on standby. If no one called him after many years, they would disperse.

In these self-contradictory arrangements, Li Xuan glimpsed the ambivalent mentality of a father.

Revenge for the orphan!

No, let that child live peacefully, it is best not to know anything.

"I hope that my child will be foolish and reckless, and that he will be able to reach the throne without any trouble."

Yang Lue sighed softly.

"Back then, His Majesty liked to take His Highness out for walks. He would occasionally whisper something, but no one could hear him."

Jiang Heer was also fascinated by this.

In various rumors from the outside world, the filial emperor was described as a courageous person, a warrior who would not hesitate to fly into the flames in order to revolutionize the Tang Dynasty.

Such a person should be determined, not affectionate.

But after learning about the ambivalent attitude of being filial to the emperor, Jiang Heer felt that His Majesty became more and more flesh-and-blood.

It also feels more and more friendly.

It turns out that he also loves his children so much?

Li Xuan was in a good mood.

He has always felt that his father was too indifferent to him. From asking his biological mother, Huang, to accompany him to commit suicide by drinking poison, to placing the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Li Xuan felt that he was just a tool.

But at this moment, he glimpsed his father's love for him.

Something is gradually dissipating.

So he had a great appetite and ate two large bowls of buns, leaving Jiang He'er stunned.

"Too much to eat, Your Highness!"

"Xiaoxiaoshi!"

Li Xuan stood up and said, "Get ready and go to Jiagu Pass."

"Go now?" Jiang He'er asked.

"right."

The army did not move.

Li Xuan set out with ten thousand horses.

When he saw Jianzhou City from a distance, Li Xuan said, "Go and have a look."

Jiang Heer muttered, "Aren't you worried about being attacked?"

When he saw the Northern Xinjiang Army, the alarm bell rang at the top of the city. Ashina Yanrong ran all the way to the top of the city, "Where is it? Where is it?"

He saw the big flag.

I couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

We defeated the southern Xinjiang army just yesterday. Are we going to rush to attack Jianzhou today?

"The city is good." Li Xuan pointed to the city head, "As a barrier to the south of Guanzhong, Jianzhou must pay attention to it."

Before taking Jianzhou City, he began to point out the country.

But everyone takes it for granted.

The city was crowded with people, rebels were gathering, and Li Xuan even saw fireworks.

This is the time to prepare the golden juice!

He smiled and said contemptuously: "There are bones in the grave!"
To be continued...