Li Yuanjing lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.
Although Li Yuan has resigned from the throne.
He only has the false title of Supreme Emperor on his head.
But these sons of his still have a kind of inner fear.
Perhaps, this is the so-called bloodline suppression.
"Since you don't speak."
"Then I'll take it as your default."
"Okay, okay, our Lao Li family's son is really good."
Li Yuan looked up and laughed, but his smile became more and more bitter. In the end, it was three-quarters like laughing and seven-quarters like crying.
He is already in his seventies, and looking at him crying and laughing makes people feel a little distressed.
Thinking back on his experience, it is nothing short of legendary.
He lost his father early, and the family also lost power.
He refused to accept his fate and vowed to support the Li family's reputation alone.
At that time, he had nothing but the title of Duke of Tang.
He relied solely on his own ability to bring the Li family back to the top step by step.
Later, the world was in chaos, and the Li family relied on the foundation he laid to rise up and unify the world.
But just when he was proud of his life, fate played a trick on him.
The fight between the three sons made him, as a father, feel pain in his eyes and in his heart.
In order to quell their fight, Li Yuan even divided the world into two.
One controls the east, the other controls the west.
He just wanted the two brothers to calm down, calm down their disputes, and avoid committing fratricide.
But the result was unsatisfactory.
The two brothers still made it to the day when they met in battle.
The two loud arrows outside the Xuanwu Gate and the two blood-stained heads completely broke Li Yuan's defenses.
At that moment, he was almost desperate.
Everything that happened in the past seems to be happening again in the present.
For a long time, Li Yuan was worried about the future of Datang and the Li family.
He was afraid that the Tang Dynasty would fall.
He was also afraid that there would be another bloody storm within the Li family.
Fortunately, Li Shimin was not Yang Guang, and he managed the world better and better after taking the throne.
Especially when he saw that his grandson was becoming more and more like his ancestors, he was extremely happy.
He has lost his original pessimism.
What I think about is no longer living one day at a time, but continuing to live.
Strive to see with your own eyes the glory and prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, and the day when your grandson ascends the throne.
But just when he was filled with joyful expectations.
Fate played a big joke on him again.
Among his sons, some actually provoked disputes within the Li family.
At this moment.
Li Yuan stared at Li Yuanjing.
He really didn't know what to say.
After a long time.
Li Yuan just said: "That's it, that's it."
"I'm tired and I don't want to talk anymore."
"You'd better go find your imperial brother yourself."
"Whether he kills you or forgives you, just bear it yourself!"
As soon as this statement came out.
Li Yuanjing's eyes suddenly widened.
His original reliance was that he felt Li Chengqian was weak and his father was still alive.
Even if the matter was exposed, he was sure that Li Chengqian would not kill him.
What's more, I might be like Li Ke in the future, a blessing in disguise and rebirth in Nirvana.
But he never expected it.
Li Yuan unexpectedly jumped out at this moment, and not to help him.
"Father!"
"If the child goes to the imperial brother."
"Brother Huang will definitely kill the child."
Li Yuanjing was really scared and said in a trembling voice: "Father, do you no longer want me as your son?"
"It's not that I don't want you."
Li Yuan said quietly: "It was you who betrayed your ancestors and betrayed the world."
"The Li family has made it this far."
"It all depends on the support of these ministers in Chang'an City."
"And without them, where would the world be today?"
"But luckily for you, you actually put your idea on their heads."
"We still need to use their lives as bargaining chips to cooperate with the rebels."
"Li Yuanjing, Li Yuanjing, I really regret that I didn't kill you when you were still young!"
Li Yuan originally didn't want to speak so harshly.
But seeing Li Yuanjing's appearance, Li Yuan remembered the bloody storm during this period, and the bloody and bloody Li Chengqian who was beaten twice.
And isn’t the cause of these things all because of the unfilial son in front of me?
Without him, where would there be so much mess?
The thing that Li Yuan himself cannot tolerate the most is brothers killing each other and killing each other.
Li Chengqian and Li Yuanjing came from the same lineage.
Those are all his flesh and blood, Li Yuan.
But this guy is so good, he doesn't care about any family ties, and he is so cruel to his nephew.
And Li Yuan didn't want to say anything more to Li Yuanjing at this moment.
He turned to Li Yuanchang and said, "Chang'er, I'm tired. Send me back to Da'an Palace."
"yes!"
Li Yuanchang nodded, stretched out his hand to support Li Yuan, and walked out of the house slowly.
this moment.
Li Yuanjing sat down on the ground as if his strength had been drained away.
At this moment, there were only two words in his mind.
It's over.
It's all over.
And it was at this time.
A man walked in slowly from outside.
When he saw this person, a flash of ridicule suddenly flashed across Li Yuanjing's face: "Did he ask you to come, or did my imperial brother ask you to come?"