His Majesty Li Er said happily: "So, it is impossible for the prince to do this on his own initiative. And those grand masters cannot be the prince's masters. Therefore, this money must have been donated by Fang Jun on his own initiative.
Father, in order to force the prince to part ways with those nobles from the aristocratic families who are very close to each other, and to be suspicious of each other, in order to appease the father."
Princess Changle was stunned for a moment and then suddenly realized, she smiled and said: "Doesn't that mean that Fang Jun gave away the prince's brother's money, and the prince's brother should be grateful to him?"
His Majesty Li Er laughed heartily: "Who says it's not the case? I guess your brother, the prince, has the intention to kill Fang Jun at this moment, but he has to swallow his anger and hold his nose to admit it, haha!"
In Princess Changle's mind, she couldn't help but think of the prince's brother who was extremely depressed but couldn't vent. Then Fang Jun looked like a scoundrel who said, "You have to thank me even if you give away your money." He covered his lips with his hands and said, "Pfft
"Bah" laughed out loud.
His Majesty Li Er looked at his beloved daughter's bright and beautiful smile that bloomed like a lotus flower, and his mind was slightly in a trance.
How long has it been since I saw Chang Le laughing so heartily?
The pity in his heart became even stronger, so he asked tentatively: "Li Zhi... will my father arrange another marriage for you?"
Princess Changle rolled her eyes at her father with an angry look, lowered her head lightly, and shook her head slowly.
It was a life of whole-hearted dedication, but in the end, we were separated. Holding my son's hand and growing old together were just clouds and clouds. I have a father who is the most noble in the world, and I have a wife who loves each other.
Brother, wouldn’t it be nice to have a lively and lovely sister and spend your life leisurely and peacefully, watching the clouds roll in and the flowers blossom and fade?
As for falling into the arms of a complete stranger...
Princess Changle has deep-seated fear and rejection.
His Majesty Li Er saw Princess Changle shaking her head, but he misunderstood her meaning, thinking that she was afraid that she would become a victim of political marriage, and quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, this time my father doesn't care about winning over the ministers, it's just to appease people's hearts.
You are happy. As long as you are attractive to all the young talents in the Tang Dynasty, my father will personally come to your door to ask for your hand in marriage. How about that?"
Princess Changle looked gloomy, her eyelashes trembled slightly, a sad smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she softly begged: "Father, forget it... Just let your daughter accompany your father and live peacefully in this palace, okay?"
Princess Changle was afraid of starting a new marriage.
His Majesty Li Er felt heartbroken and guilty.
If he hadn't agreed to Changsun Wuji's marriage proposal, how could he have put his beloved daughter in the current situation? If he hadn't been deceived by the hypocritical and cunning Changsun Chong into thinking that he was a gentle and gentle gentleman, how could he have put himself in the situation he is in now?
The woman you love the most is entrusted to you for the rest of your life? If you hadn't wanted to win over the Guanlong family headed by the Changsun family, how could you have made your daughter miserable, full of melancholy and unable to smile all day long...
Time, fate?
His Majesty Li Er stretched out his hand, gently caressed Princess Changle's silky hair, and said with a forced smile: "A woman must live by her man, that way she will be happy. Father dotes on you, brothers love you, sisters.
I love you, but this is just an illusion before my eyes. My father will leave you one day, and my brothers and sisters will eventually have their own lives. Do you want your father to see you alone when he dies?
, Alone and helpless?”
Feeling the blood shed by the Xuanwu Sect, all the brotherhood was cut off at that moment. Every time the Emperor was in Daxing City, he would look at the bright moon and shed tears, enduring the bone-gnawing pain of his sons killing each other, and the white-haired man sending the black-haired man away.
Therefore, His Majesty Li Er taught his sons more and more to be affectionate and friendly, respect each other, and maintain the blood relationship between brothers and sisters. Because of his good intentions, the relationship between children is by no means indifferent and indifferent in ancient times.
The feeling of thinness is comparable.
How can you not be heartbroken when you see your eldest daughter in such desolation?
Princess Changle's heart tingled, she held her father's generous hand tightly, feeling the warmth, pursed her lips tightly, and two lines of clear tears quietly slid down her face that looked like mutton-fat white jade.
The most delicate person in the eyes of others, she should have been favored by the world and envied by everyone, but who knows the injustice and suffering she has suffered in the eldest grandson's family over the years?
Looking back at the past, the past years were like a nightmare gnawing at her heart. She endured the grievances and misery, but in the end, Changsun Chong rebelled and wanted to drive out her most beloved father.
Get off the throne...
But now that everything has passed, compared to the grievance and misery, she feels more comfortable and comfortable in being freed from the prison.
Wiping away her tears, Princess Changle grinned and smiled mischievously at His Majesty Li Er: "It's a pity that your daughter is naturally beautiful, intelligent and virtuous, but there are too few men in this world who can match her!"
His Majesty Li Er saw his daughter's smile and his heart felt relieved. He chuckled and said: "My daughter is naturally the most outstanding girl in the world. However, the world is so big and there are young and talented people emerging in endlessly. I believe there will always be a beautiful man you fall in love with."
.Aren’t you very fond of literary classics recently? Then find a child from an aristocratic family with great literary talent and quick thinking..."
At this point, he suddenly paused.
Literary talent and quick thinking?
Why do these words seem to be specifically used to describe Fang Jun? Among all the young talents in the world, who else dares to praise Fang Jun for his literary talent and quick thinking?
Thinking of this, His Majesty Li Er quickly said: "Of course, Fang Jun's stick will never work..."
Princess Changle curled her red lips, rolled her eyes coquettishly and said helplessly: "Father, that's Shu'er's consort, right?"
Even if I don’t have a man, will I still be so despicable as to snatch a man from my sister?
His Majesty Li Er glared and said: "Don't be careless. According to my father, that guy Fang Jun definitely has plans for you! Look at the "Ai Lian Shuo", the whole article is full of praise for you, which is enough
It shows that that guy is ambitious, so you should be more vigilant!"
Princess Changle was greatly embarrassed and said angrily: "What are you talking about, father? That's just a famous poem praising the lotus, okay? It has nothing to do with my daughter, how can you be so far-fetched as outsiders?"
His Majesty Li Er said seriously: "Why doesn't it matter? In the eyes of my father, you are the most beautiful white lotus! In short, stay away from Fang Er's stick!"
Princess Changle touched her forehead with her hand, her face turned red with embarrassment and she sighed helplessly...
His Majesty Li Er is in a good mood. His daughter is happy, which is what makes him happiest.
*****
"A sneeze!"
Fang Jun, who had just returned to his house after drinking with Liu Renjing and other dandies, sneezed without warning.
"Who said something bad about me? Don't let me catch you, otherwise you will be in trouble!"
Fang Jun rubbed his nose and said dullly.
In the palace, His Majesty Li Er sneezed twice loudly, which frightened the palace maids and chamberlains and quickly went to find the imperial doctor.
Wu Meiniang was bringing in a large bowl of thick sobering soup and put it on the table, and asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold? But I asked the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger soup to relieve the sweat."
Fang Jun waved his hand: "It's okay, no need to make a fuss."
Only then did Wu Meiniang give up.
Princess Gaoyang, who was wiping his face with warm water, said disgustedly: "Smell the smell of alcohol on your body, did you fall into the wine vat? You are indeed a stinky man, it smells terrible!"
Fang Jun chuckled: "What's wrong with stinky men? Some people love stinky men too! It doesn't matter that you have high standards, Princess, but there are still women who crawl under my husband's bed in the middle of the night. Do you believe it or not?"
Princess Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, and her little face as white as jade was suddenly filled with red clouds. She was so embarrassed that she gritted her silver teeth and said angrily: "Go to hell!"
He raised his hand and threw the handkerchief dipped in hot water firmly on Fang Jun's face. Then he twisted his waist and ran back to the bedroom angrily.
Where is the anger actually coming from?
It was obvious that he was too embarrassed...
Wu Meiniang looked at Princess Gaoyang's back strangely, and then at Fang Jun who looked proud. She couldn't help but smile. She stepped forward to take the handkerchief from Fang Jun's hand, wiped his cheeks gently, and said with a low smile.
: "I can't believe that His Highness is so proactive... that..."
Wu Meimei bit her red lips, her eyes as charming as silk: "Isn't it exciting?"
Fang Jun swallowed his saliva and chuckled, "Why don't you try it tonight too?"
Wu Meiniang rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "I don't want..."
He said no, but looking at the seductive little look in his eyes, Fang Jun's heart beat wildly. He shyly leaned forward and kissed her smooth face, hugged Yingying's slender waist, and said flatteringly:
"Well, how about we try something new?"
Wu Meimei's pretty face turned red, and she threw the handkerchief on Fang Jun's face, "You are so beautiful!"
Twisting her slender waist, she ran away charmingly...