Chapter 161 The royal family, the father is kind and the son is filial
Stepping under the thin moonlight, Tang Enxuan walked to his small courtyard and looked around. He didn't see the old housekeeper and his father's entourage. There were only two martial arts puppets from the Demon Sect standing at the door, like two skinny old men.
Tang Enxuan glanced at the emerald green eyes of the martial arts puppet, and felt a chill in his heart. He climbed up the stairs, crossed the threshold, walked to the desk, and looked at his father.
King Yuan was over forty years old, with a small black crown on his head and a light yellow dragon robe. He had a thin face and sharp eyes, and he was quietly flipping through the books on the table.
In the corner of the table, candlelight danced, and on the mahogany tray beside the candle were wine bottles and wine glasses.
"Father, my son is unfilial, please punish him." Tang Enxuan lowered his head slightly and secretly observed his father.
King Yuan slowly raised his head, his face was thin, his nose was high, his pupils were blue and green, and his eye sockets were deep. His dagger-like gaze was on Tang Enxuan, making Tang Enxuan's whole body go cold.
Prince Yuan pointed to the books on the table and whispered harmoniously: "I let you out and let you study. How much have you read in the past six months?"
"To report back to my father, I only have one or two copies." Tang Enxuan bent down and said.
"At your age, my father has already reached the sixth rank. What rank are you in martial arts now?"
"Eighth grade."
"It's better to take medicine." King Yuan's eyes were soft.
Tang Enxuan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"A child is unfilial and fails to live up to his father's teachings." Tang Enxuan spoke sincerely.
King Yuan closed the book, looked out the window, and said in a calm tone: "Did you know that after Li Gangfeng hit the pillar, the literary and cultural circles were furious, and they were at odds with the emperor's brother. For three consecutive months, the Ministry of Rites, the Yushitai, Dali Temple and other places were
Is the governor openly and covertly opposing the Holy Order?"
"The child knows a little bit."
"Then do you know that the country's affairs are corrupted and the major forces are working in tandem, and the emperor has to find a way to repair the rift with Wenxiu?"
"This..." Tang Enxuan was sweating on his forehead.
"At this moment, you want to kill Li Gangfeng's son."
Tang Enxuan suddenly knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground, looked up at his father, and said with a cry: "My child knows that I am wrong! My child knows that I am wrong!"
"If that's all, it's nothing." King Yuan looked at the moonlight outside the window with a calm face.
Tang Enxuan pinched his convulsing and trembling right calf hard.
"In the past two years, since Zhao Yishan became the first assistant, the old ministers of the Imperial Examination have gradually moved away from the court. The East Factory and the West Factory are about to be abolished. In addition to the evil sects, aristocratic families and the underworld that cannot get involved, even some demon sects and Taoist sects are
Changing the leader. This means that the emperor has sole control of the world and is ready to show off his talents. However, the death of Li Gangfeng and the demon tribe's march south have interrupted the emperor's plan. Do you think the emperor is in a hurry?"
"Urgent." Tang Enxuan followed the tone of King Yuan's voice.
"Yes, the emperor is very anxious. At this time, Li Qingxian, the son of Li Gangfeng, offered the method of brewing wine and took the initiative to resolve the gap between the Li family and the emperor. Li Qingxian went to Beichen City and changed the poem into
First grade, he helped Song Yunjing to be promoted to a great scholar and made great contributions. However, Song Yunjing and Zhao Yishan both cherished each other and Li Gangfeng, and Song Yunjing had nothing to do with his old ministers. However, the emperor wanted to reuse Song Yunjing, who was repeatedly demoted by the imperial examination. But Li Qingxian..."
King Yuan turned to look at Tang Enxuan, "Understanding the righteousness, I had already prepared to donate 20% of my shares to the Emperor's birthday."
Tang Enxuan was trembling all over.
"It just so happens that you, the nephew of the imperial brother and a member of the royal family, are trying to steal 20% of the shares as a birthday gift in front of God's perfect gift, and to make Li Qingxian climb out of the capital of gods. What do you think, the emperor brother?" Prince Yuan
His tone was as gentle as before.
Tang Enxuan knelt forward and cried: "Please forgive me this time, father, I will never dare to do it again! From now on, I will behave as a human being! I will come to Li Qingxian's door to apologize, and I will never give it to my father."
It’s embarrassing and I will never embarrass Uncle Huang.”
Tang Enxuan hugged Yuan Wang's calf and cried on his back.
King Yuan looked at his son with tears on his face, reached out and touched his head, with a kind look on his face, and said: "When you were a child, you would cry like this every time you got into trouble. Your mother was still here at the time, and she gave me a few words of advice.
Softhearted.”
"The child has kept it in mind, so the shares of the wine shop and the Qiankun Ring that the child asked for, he did not want to keep for himself, but wanted to give them to his father."
King Yuan smiled slightly and said: "Yes, you are still the same as when you were a child. You are willing to share any good things with your father."
Tang Enxuan nodded vigorously and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Tell me, how will the emperor repair the rift with Wen Xiu now?" King Yuan looked at his son kindly.
Tang Enxuan gritted his teeth and said: "Father, you can just beat me again, so that my skin will be bruised and my flesh will be bruised, and then I will come to your door to plead guilty. For the sake of my father, and for the sake of uncle Huang, I don't want this face anymore!"
King Yuan nodded and said, "Did you know that just a few days ago, the emperor's brother wanted me to lead both the Fenwu Camp and the Yaowu Camp?"
"There has been this rumor for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be true. Congratulations to my father for regaining real power!"
"Then, under my guise, you went to the former military governor's house and spent money to find your uncle?" King Yuan looked gentle.
"Father, I was wrong."
"Yes, he has apologized to King Jue and rushed to the west overnight. He will not be able to return to Beijing within ten years."
"My son is guilty and his uncle is implicated." Tang Enxuan said with tears.
"Tell me, brother Huang still wants me to lead two battalions at the same time?" King Yuan sighed.
Tang Enxuan kowtowed violently, banging loudly, and begged for mercy again and again.
King Yuan helped Tang Enxuan up and looked at his son's forehead. Because he had not used true energy to protect his body, his forehead was bruised, swollen and broken, with blood oozing out.
"You kid." Prince Yuan carefully pinched his wide sleeve and gently wiped away the dust from the wound.
"Thank you, father." Tang Enxuan smiled naively.
King Yuan leaned down, blew on the wound gently, and asked kindly: "Let me ask you again, how can the emperor repair the rift with Wen Xiu now?"
Tang Enxuan's eyes were blank and his mind was confused. He didn't understand why his father repeated this question.
King Yuan patted Tang Enxuan on the shoulder, stood up, and walked out slowly.
"Brother Imperial, I didn't know how to repair it originally, but now, thanks to you." King Yuan slowly walked out.
After an instant, Tang Enxuan's hair exploded all over his body, and he felt that his entire spine was penetrated by lightning. He thought about everything in an instant, and cried loudly: "Father! Li Gangfeng clearly went for you last time, and I blocked it for you.
The sword! It was me who accepted all the blame, it was me who broke my back, it was me who was imprisoned by you, it was me who lost my position as the heir to the throne! Father, for the sake of helping you to prevent disaster,
Just save the child once, and the child will never dare to do it again."
King Yuan stepped out of the study.
Tang Enxuan stood up suddenly and hugged King Yuan's calf.
Two martial arts puppets flashed in at the door, and the puppet on the right pushed him to the ground.
The puppet on the left poured the wine from the celadon flask on the table into a small wine glass. The wine was bright red.
In the dark night, the puppet seemed to be holding a strawberry and walked towards Tang Enxuan.
"Father!"
King Yuan stood motionless outside the door.
Tang Enxuan, who was pinned to the ground, suddenly raised his head, his face was red and his neck was red, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "You know it all! You know that I harmed Li Qingxian, but you didn't stop it! You know that I used people from the former military governor's office, but you didn't stop it!
Manager Li asked me to go find my uncle. It must have been your order! Because only by forcing my uncle to leave could Emperor Taining feel free to let you take power! You treated me as a pawn, one life for another, and the royal blood in exchange for Li Gangfeng.
Calm down Wen Xiu's anger and let both parties step down! You know it all! You know everything! Because only if I die will Emperor Taining compensate you! You... ugh..."
There was a rapid sound of kicking on the ground in the room, and then stopped after a few clicks.
