The sun was shining brightly today, and he looked at the sunshine and thought that it would not be long before he would be able to see his brother on the frontier

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Thinking about it, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face

It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable

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The next day, above the court, a young man dressed in an ink-colored costume knelt in front of the court

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That man was Li Wang Longyu.

"Father, the son wants to take Su Yanjing, the daughter of Su Taishi, and the son knows that this time is not in harmony, but he still dares to ask his father to become a king. “

The emperor looked up at the kneeling people in the court, and there was some unclear emotion in his heart.

He didn't know how long it had been, and he hadn't thought of this son anymore.

His mother was of humble stature, and he didn't seem to have spoiled his mother since she gave birth to him.

Later, he heard that his mother had a serious illness and died.

At that time, the eunuch beside him told him about this incident, and he felt that he had been a husband and wife anyway, so he ordered someone to give her a thick burial

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And for his son, he doesn't seem to have anything profound

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The only thing he knows is that he has been a kung fu since he was a child, and he used to perform one on his birthday.

It was also at that time that he made a decision to send him to the northwest battlefield to kill.

A few years have passed, and he still vaguely remembers that he was very young when he left, about fourteen.

Now that I think about it, at that time, the reason why he performed on stage was just a child who wanted to be appreciated by his father, but he didn't want his father to send him to the battlefield where the yellow sand was flying.

When he left, he didn't go to see him off.

It was even said that there should be no one to send him

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He is a powerless and powerless prince's mother, and his mother's family is not a court official, and in that mercenary court, no one will get close to such a pair of mother and son.

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

It's a very simple and realistic truth

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So people know this.

So no one went to see him off that day, even though he was a prince.

On that day, he followed the mighty army to the battlefield, standing in the queue like those ordinary children, listening to the general's angry scolding and listening to the general's reprimand.

And for this condemnation, he is not uncomfortable, on the contrary, he is used to it.

From the day he was born, he listened to the rebuke of all kinds of people.

His mother's low status can't be described as low.

That's not, that's no.

But the only good thing is that you won't be embarrassed by any mother.

Because the situation of their mother and son at that time was even worse than being relegated to the cold palace.

So no mother could think of their poor mother and son.

They are not qualified to be bullied by the ladies, and the only ones who bully them are the eunuchs and maids in the palace.

In the days when no one cared about it, the monthly silver of the palace never reached them.

So his mother, afraid that he would not eat well, would beg the fathers-in-law who were in charge to give her some work to do, and a little silver.

For such a cheap thing, those fathers-in-law like to accept it.

Every time it comes to the cold winter wax moon, those palace maids in raccoon clothes always like to be lazy, and the father-in-law also understands, and always turns a blind eye.

But this has to be done in moderation, after all, these are all clothes worn by girls, and they can't be neglected.

But as soon as he saw those little palace maids frowning and frowning to say good things to him, he couldn't urge him anymore.

It just so happened that there was a master who was looking for suffering, and it was naturally just his heart, so why not do such a cheap thing?

So every winter, Long Yu would always see his mother's hands that were frozen like carrots.

But he couldn't help it, he was too young to do anything.

So he began to practice martial arts hard, hoping that one day, he would be able to show it in front of his father and tell him that he had another son.

He hoped that his father, seeing him so hard, would set his sights on his mother again.

But he doesn't seem to know the rules of the royal family.

He didn't understand this until the day his mother died.

Those heavy gifts, heavy he had never seen since he was a child, and that day, those things were like flowing water without money, and they were delivered to his mother one by one.

He looked at those luxurious things, and a sneer appeared on his immature face.

His eyes turned red in an instant, and they were a little frighteningly red.

He remembered that day his mother was sick like a ghost, and he begged the ladies of the father-in-law to lend him some silver taels to treat his mother, but all they gave him was an indifferent back.

I didn't even want to look back.

And now, with such a precious thing piled up in front of him, he just wanted to laugh.

What kind of emperor admired by thousands of people, in his eyes is not as good as bullshit.

Such a father, he would rather he die from the beginning.

He was ten years old that year, and his mother left him forever in the snow.

He looked at the snowflakes flying in the sky, but there was not a single tear in his eyes.

He didn't feel sad for his mother, on the contrary, he was even a little happy.

She finally left this miserable palace, and she no longer had to be humiliated and bullied.

She no longer had to soak her hands in the cold water and wash her gorgeous clothes in the cold water for him to eat a piece of meat and an egg.

She was liberated, forever.

The road ahead will be left to him alone.

And those who have humiliated and bullied them are also found by him one by one.

With the mournful funeral music, he watched as his mother's serene face was hidden by the coffin and then fell into the loess.

She had never enjoyed so much treasure in her life, but she had so many things when she died.

It seems like a travesty.

He knelt down and kowtowed to his mother, then sat in front of his mother's grave and stayed with her for three days and three nights.

Shouxiao was originally three years, but he didn't have that time.

He still had important things to do, so he couldn't stay with her for three years.

Since then, he has practiced hard every day and studied those articles on the art of war.

He knows that it is useless to have the ability to have an empty body, he wants to be above the ten thousand people, and he has to control the fate of everyone, so he can't just be a martial artist with an empty body of brute strength.

He wants to be strong, he wants to be omnipotent.

Now he is no longer as burdened by money as he used to be.

He no longer worries about his food, clothing, shelter and transportation

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Because his good father gave his mother a great reward.

Those should have been buried in the loess, but he didn't.

Compared with having a mountain of gold after death, his mother should still hope that he can live a better life while still alive in the world.