Emperor Ming Yuan looked at him. If he had said such pretentious things in the past, he might have scolded him on the spot, but now, he didn't. He was just racking his brains to think about what he said. Did he think about it in his mind?
There is memory.
Not yet.
"Go on, I didn't care about you at that time? Was I busy with errands?" Emperor Ming Yuan said.
There was a hint of bitterness in Yu Wenhao's eyes, and he said: "If my father had just ignored my son at that time, I probably wouldn't have remembered this. If my son told you that he had a stomachache, you would immediately change your face and say that he is
I'm just pretending to trick you into favoring me. I immediately had my trousers taken off, tied to a crooked neck tree outside the East Palace and beaten with a board. That was the first time I was beaten with a board. He was six years old!"
Emperor Ming Yuan was startled, "Is there such a thing?"
Yu Wenhao looked at him, "The Imperial Grandmother said that you are not to blame for this, because just the day before, the eldest brother used the same method to deceive you in order not to go to the study. You allowed him not to go to the study and stayed with him for an hour.
Duo, it turned out that he was pretending. Unexpectedly, I said that I had a stomachache the next day, so you thought that your son and minister were also pretending. You were afraid that if things went wrong, the emperors and grandchildren would use this method to gain your favor in the future.
So I decided, these are the Queen’s grandmother’s original words, every word is correct!”
Emperor Ming Yuan had a vague impression. At that time, Yu Wenjun didn't fall in love with the study the most. He only loved practicing martial arts. He always found some excuse to avoid going to the study every day.
If someone shows his/her flaws, he will always find out.
As a result, Lao Wu also followed the same example and came here to pretend to have abdominal pain. He forgot what he was thinking at the time. He just felt that this trend would not last long, so he slapped him to scare the other sons, so as to curb this trend.
"It's just..." He frowned and looked at Yu Wenhao, his memory gradually becoming clearer, "I slapped you back then, and you admitted it was wrong. You said you were pretending to have abdominal pain."
Yu Wenhao laughed, "If I don't admit my mistake, I still have to get slapped with a slap in the face. I'm not that stupid. I've already been slapped with a slap in the face. I'm wrong. Just admit it. If you admit your mistake, you won't get slapped again."
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Emperor Ming Yuan couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in his heart. No wonder he always felt that he didn't know when. The smile on his face always flashed a moment or two of haze. It was like this when he was young. It made people feel that he started to have deep thoughts at a young age.
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Emperor Ming Yuan felt distressed for a moment, and Yu Wenhao could see it. He said: "Father, this is all in the past. I will not take it to heart. I believe that neither the second brother nor the third brother will."
Keep it in mind."
"Them?" Emperor Ming Yuan was startled again, "Have they ever blamed me? I treat them..."
Yu Wenhao realized that he had said the wrong thing and smiled, "It's all in the past anyway. Everyone is married and starting a business, so who will take it to heart? Besides, my father was running errands for the Supreme Emperor at that time and worked hard day and night, so he didn't care about us.
"
Emperor Ming Yuan suddenly felt gloomy in his heart and gave a bitter smile, "I am not good at being an emperor, a good son, and a bad father. I have really failed in this life!"
What Yu Wenhao said caused Emperor Mingyuan's memory box to be quickly opened. He remembered many, many things. At that time, he was very busy, but if he really wanted to find time to accompany his children, he could still do it. But
At that time, he was eager to gain the approval of his father and focused his attention on political affairs. Every prince would probably make this mistake. He felt that he had the family and the world on his shoulders. He had big things to do, so how could he take care of the small family?
Where can I take care of the children?
"Does your second brother also have resentment towards me?" Emperor Ming Yuan asked after a long time.
Yu Wenhao laughed: "I guess the second brother must be a bit fat. He is so fat because of his father."
When Emperor Ming Yuan heard this, he was unhappy immediately, "It's nonsense, how can it be because of me?"
Yu Wenhao smiled and said, "Why isn't it because of you? That year when we ate Laba porridge, my second brother liked it. He ate two more bowls, so you said something like, 'My second brother is really cute when he eats seriously, and he looks fat.
You are very cute. Since then, my second brother has never lost weight, just to gain your cuteness again."
Emperor Ming Yuan reappeared in his mind the appearance of his second son when he was young. He was really good-looking, round and red, making people want to pinch him just looking at him.
He felt slightly sour in his heart. He was cute then, but now he is as fat as a pig.
"Second brother didn't pay much attention to anyone at first, but later he fell in love with Lao Yuan. He always came to play with Lao Yuan. Just because Lao Yuan received your grace and allowed her to have a meal with you, this is what the second brother feels.
His biggest wish is that he has always wanted to dine with you. He feels that you have to admire someone very much to be able to dine with him. The second brother is so afraid of death, but when something happens to Lao Yuan, he would rather stand in the way.
Dao, but also to save Lao Yuan, may not be without this reason."
"Fool, this fool!" Emperor Ming Yuan murmured, his eyes sore.
Yu Wenhao thought that he had said it all, and continued: "What little Lao Shi can easily get now is what our brothers couldn't ask for when we were young. But now that we have grown up, Lao Ba still needs your care.
, and the ninth brother, sister and the others... Of course, the royal family is always inferior to ordinary people's family. You are busy with political affairs now and may not have the time to accompany them. But occasionally asking or saying a few words is better than anything else.
No, Father, you have also been a son, did the Emperor not care about you at that time?"
Emperor Ming Yuan shook his head, with a distant look in his eyes, "Your imperial grandfather is not like that. He is busy, really busy. He is also the most diligent emperor in the Northern Tang Dynasty. Now I have five days to go to court early, and he has three days to go early every day.
I woke up in the royal study room from morning to night, rarely having any free time, but I had to ask about my homework every day. If I didn't do my homework well, I would be punished. The one who was punished the most was to run around in the yard. Later, the prince was appointed and the kings were granted titles.
I went out and left me and Uncle Rui Huang in the capital, but we have to get together every solar term. My father used to be serious, but during gatherings, he would also smile."
As Emperor Ming Yuan spoke, he gradually felt sad, because he and his children were first emperor and minister, then father and son, and he could clearly distinguish between the father and the emperor.
"You go back and guard your imperial grandfather. If there is anything going on there, tell me immediately!" Emperor Ming Yuan calmed down and said.
Yu Wenhao nodded silently, "Father, don't think too much about it. As for the five cities, you can give them to whomever you want."
"I made a decree to give it to Xiao Lao Shi, but the Emperor originally promised to give him snacks and two treasures, so... let's discuss it later!" Emperor Ming Yuan said.
At this moment, he didn't say that he had to give it to Little Ten or give them snacks, because if he told Old Five about this, he would definitely not know how to answer it. It would be wrong to accept it, and it would be wrong not to accept it. To avoid embarrassment for him, it would be better to wait until later.