Such a well-behaved and skillful, clever and coquettish little trick has long been familiar to Zhongzong Li Xian!

Zhongzong smiled, his mood was very kind, and he knew that his beloved daughter Anle had come to ask for something from him.

This is already An Le's exclusive little means, this daughter who is almost spoiled by him in the palm of his hand, every time she wants something, she will use this half-coquettish and half-homeopathic method to blindfold Li Xian's eyes and let Li Xian seal and sign.

As the king of a country and rich from all over the world, his daughter can afford whatever she wants. Because of the special love and doting on this daughter in his heart, Li Xian is always accommodating.

Shangguan Wan'er on the side didn't feel anything disobedient, because she was used to it, and she had already adapted to Li Xian's tolerance of An Le. She held the fan between her fingers, and there was a slight fan that was not matched, and she didn't take An Le's game at this time as a thing.

At this time, Li Xian had already lifted the pen handed by Gong E, and wanted to sign it on the paper that had been spread out by An Le. Just as he was about to put pen to paper, he asked, "My baby, what do you want this time, huh?" The tone is still doting, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised.

An Le is very confident that her father will give her anything, because it has always been the case, and she has always believed that her father will tolerate her daughter for a long time, even if she wants the stars and moon in the sky, he will do his best to give her. So she didn't intend to avoid and deceive, and this encounter was not meant to be a trick or something.

An Le bowed his head, leaned forward, put his cheek to his father's ear, and said in a coquettish and delicate voice: "My daughter wants her father to make me the queen's daughter." Because she was full of confidence that Shangguan Wan'er had a good relationship with her mother Wei Zheng, she didn't shy away from her, and smiled at her when she spoke.

Li Xian was shocked!

Shangguan Wan'er, who sat silently and watched silently, was also shocked!

The Queen's ......

What is this arrogant and domineering child who is used to being favored by her father! actually asked Li Xian to make her the crown princess, or when she had already established the crown prince.

What a ridiculous thought, she could have thought of it!

Sure enough, since the emergence of a magnificent emperor and a red-makeup martial emperor in this prosperous world, there are too many people with the ambition that is ready to move, and they plan to follow in the footsteps of the martial emperor? Wan'er suddenly thought like this, and suddenly sneered.

After a moment's pause, Li Xian, who came back to his senses, shook off the comfort that was blindfolded, and the strong light made him slowly adapt to it for a little time, and then raised his hand to tear the spread of paper to shreds, and turned his head to his daughter and scolded: "Do you know what you're talking about, you unfilial girl!" He rounded his arms and threw the shredded paper to the ground.

The reaction of her father in front of her frightened the princess of the heavens, in her reflection, her father had never been like this, never before. It seems that it is the first time that he has scolded her loudly like this and lost his temper like this. But the fright was only for a moment, and soon the princess became stubborn, and her face trembled and she confronted his angry father: "Why can't I be the princess?" Emperor Wu can be the emperor, I am your daughter, the most orthodox princess, why are you so resistant to me...... I understand, I understand! She paused, her bright eyes shining with what she thought she knew, "Because the prince has already been established, it won't be my turn, right?" But Li Chongjun, what kind of thing is he! The willow eyebrows were entangled, and there was no more taboo in this mouth, she began to speak ill of her mouth bluntly, and began to insult the crown prince Li Chongjun, "The prince who came out of the concubine is a mongrel and a slave!" Where can he compare to me? ”

"You are presumptuous!" This is so unpleasant, and every word is stirring up the fire in Zhongzong's heart. He slapped the table and stood up in reprimand.

If Li Xian in front of him is just a momentary anger, if he calms down a little, he will feel that his daughter is just an ignorant little girl, who only thinks about things for granted every day. So the current Li Xian can be said to be really angry!

Although he loves Bao'er more than the prince, although he has always paid little attention to Chongjun's son, but after all, it is his own son, the prince who supports himself, where can anyone tolerate such a big prickly derogation and such a harsh and ugly word? The father and the son are the same, the emperor and the prince are the same, and derogating the prince is equivalent to derogating his emperor Li Xian!

"I'm telling the truth!" An Le did not have the slightest intention of giving in, her own fierceness was very similar to her mother Wei Zheng, and with innate pride, and the acquired dominance of being spoiled by her parents, she looked back and said this sentence.

The father and daughter saw that they were about to be here, and a good flower viewing and drinking banquet in the imperial garden was disturbed. After a moment of silence, Shangguan Wan'er's thoughts had stopped, and finally stood up and pulled An Le's soft-spoken coaxing: "Okay princess, even if your father wants to change you to the crown princess, but he can't count it alone, this has to be discussed with the ministers, right?" Her eyes were rippling, and she smiled, "The princess will go back first, and when your father has a plan for the agenda, it will not be too late to summon you to inform you of the results!" Wan'er's tone has always been kind, but the edge inside has never been hidden.

Sure enough, her technique of relieving people's hearts has always been skillful, and a few simple words of consolation successfully stabilized An Le, and after a short period of stay, An Le saluted Li Xian again, and that interest seemed to be completely gone, so he turned around and ran away all the way to the swagger.

After a farce subsided, the atmosphere suddenly changed from hustle and bustle to silence, and the huge contrast made people feel very unsettled. Xianmu stood up in a daze, that is, the strength of his body seemed to have been taken away by someone, and suddenly the whole person fell on the stone pier.

Wan'er didn't lose any time in moving over, lowering her eyes, and opening her mouth to explain warmly: "An Le is still a child, and some of her words are always wrong." This comforted Li Xian, and his eyebrows narrowed, "Don't be angry with the child." ”

The current state of mind has been disturbed, his mind is very chaotic, I don't know why his beloved daughter suddenly had such a terrible thought? Was this a new gadget made on a whim, or had she always had such a dream in her heart and had always taken it seriously?

He didn't know that repeated combing and tossing and turning for a long time could not have a result, and the temples and forehead were getting hotter and hotter! After a while, Zhongzong finally couldn't bear this invisible cramping and burden, got up and raised his hand to retreat from the palace people who were performing and the palace people who were serving closely, and ordered this banquet to end......

Princess Anle's stubble matter is really a troublesome thing, and Zhongzong Li Xian has too many doubts and ridiculousness.

But opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared, and the most unbearable thing for people is to be stared at by someone, and the person who is staring at you can always seize the opportunity at the most appropriate time and gradually expand the small crack along the flaw, in order to achieve the purpose of their own continuous planning......

Wan'er moved such a thought, she wanted to use Princess Anle, a person who acted day by day because she was favored, who had already complained among the people and had long been dissatisfied with most courtiers, to take advantage of Li Xian's situation, distract Li Xian and Empress Wei's attention on the treatment of her own backyard, and temporarily have no side thoughts to take care of herself to close the foundation and prevent Li Dan and Taiping.

So she got a change intentionally or unintentionally, and deliberately spread the news that "Princess Anle wants to be the princess", and everyone knows that she is boiling and doing it, and the most direct thing is to exert an invisible double pressure on the crown prince Li Chongjun about face, about what status he will be in the future and what fate he will face! .

A dim candlelight hit the peaceful face, staining this delicate face that should be like a flower with a slow plain color. It also affected the weak Wu Youji on the couch.

Wu Youji has been bedridden for several days, but at this moment, this handsome man who was handsome in the past and the most handsome of the nephews of the martial arts family is already haggard, and this long-term sick body has consumed his abundant energy, and it has also robbed him of this handsome skin.

His wife, Princess Taiping, came to the couch and sat down, guarding the dim light and taking care of him.

What a long-lost scene, they don't spend much time alone with each other, but every time they meet, it's probably so quiet. At this moment, the atmosphere seemed so peaceful, so peaceful that it was impossible to perceive the imminent death and eternal parting, the terrifying slaughter.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the bottom of the eyes is only gentle. Taiping hooked his lips and smiled, and Yu Ji also smiled, polite and detached.

After so many years between the two of them, although there is still no love at all, there is still a husband and wife relationship that has been cultivated for a long time. And any love in this world has to be assimilated into family affection in the end to be solid, so it seems that they have taken a step ahead and got cheap.

Rou Yi stretched out slowly, Taiping held Yu Ji's hand, and his eyebrows were a little unconsciously moist when he bowed his chin: "Thank you." She said gently, "Thank you for your connivance over the years, I know that all the political schemes I have made cannot be hidden from you, but you have never put pressure on me or have ulterior motives." She spoke calmly and told the truth.

A ghostly light hit her face, and her bright eyebrows showed a soft beauty at this time. You Ji smiled weakly, and his expression was also kind: "This is what I should do." The Adam's apple rolled, and he paused, "We are all people who are covered by the net of fate, and we can't help ......ourselves" The sigh was like a faint wind, and it disappeared without a trace after passing through the forest and trees.

He closed his eyes, and there was no trace of this man in this barren world......

Taiping held Wu Youji's hand, let the thin temperature cool down a little bit, and guarded the quiet light of the room, and Youji passed away peacefully.

After so many years of walking slowly, Princess Taiping has faced too much blood, too much death, and separation, but this time her heart is very peaceful, and there is no even a little wave.

Isn't it cruel to be like this? She didn't know. But this feeling is very homeopathic, even if she clearly knows in her heart that she has lost him, and forever lost this person who has been by her side for many years and has walked a life together.

But the distance between life and death is not far, and at this moment, she doesn't know if she has realized the unfathomable Zen flavor in the soft red of the world. It's not ruthless, it's not uncherished, it's not cruel, it's just that she has crossed another essential stage in her growth, and has learned to face life and death naturally and look at changes directly.

The world is still impermanent, how short and how long this is a life path that I don't know for what purpose, and it will not be frozen with the departure of anyone first. Individuals have their own paths, each of them has a period of cause and effect that they can't leave behind on their shoulders, and they still have to go with the trend without slowing down, going all the time, going all the time...... One day, our bodies will be dissolved in the dust of our hearts!

Then it turns into mud and dust, nourishing another generation of new forces that will not be extinguished, or it is the self after the catastrophe that has changed its new look, new identity, and become a new life.

Then, flowers bloom and fruits come into fruit......