Chapter 31: Reflection

Xuan Mingde smiled gently, touched Li Tai's head and said: "Uncle Mingde wants to help your father deal with those bad people who want to be unfavorable to the Qin Palace, and you can't teach Qingque every day, so Qingque must study obediently and study hard, and he can help your father in the future, won't Uncle Mingde be idle." ”

Xiao Li Tai nodded seriously: "Uncle Mingde, Qingque will definitely study hard and help his father and Uncle Mingde in the future." ”

"Uncle Mingde, take us to practice martial arts." Li Chengqian, who was standing on the side, pulled Xuan Mingde's sleeve and said.

"Okay, let's go, let's go to the martial arts arena." Xuan Mingde led Li Chengqian with one hand and Li Tai with the other, and walked towards the martial arts arena of Tiance Mansion.

Childhood memories kept pouring into Li Tai's mind, Li Tai just stood in place and recalled, while Wei Zheng sat on Li Tai's step, enjoying the good wine sent to Li Tai by the Shangshi Bureau.

Before he knew it, Li Tai was already in tears.

Wei Zheng put down his wine glass, walked to Li Tai's side, and said softly: "Your Highness, there are some past events, too much reminiscence, it is easy to hurt your spirits, Your Highness is still young, why live in the thoughts of the past." ”

Li Tai came back to his senses, wiped the tears on his face, and bowed to Wei Zheng: "Thank you, teacher, student." ”

It turned out that the motivation for studying hard all came from a sentence from Uncle Mingde at that time, and that's it......

Wei Zheng waved his hand and said: "Your Highness doesn't have to be polite, when something is disappointing and tangled, what you should think about is not hatred and complaints, but whether there is another hidden meaning in this matter. ”

"What the teacher said is that Tai is too persistent." Li Tai said sincerely.

Wei Zheng nodded with satisfaction, he is worthy of being the favorite son of today, just talking about this understanding, he is the best among many princes.

"Actually, I came here today to explain something to His Highness."

Wei Zheng motioned for Li Tai to retreat left and right, Li Tai understood, looked at the palace maids and eunuchs around, and said loudly: "You all go down first." ”

"Yes." The palace maids and eunuchs bowed and then withdrew from the Wude Palace.

Seeing that there were only Li Tai and himself in the hall, Wei Zheng opened his mouth.

"Recently, the old man has occasionally heard in His Royal Highness's palace that His Royal Highness intends to fight with the prince, is this true?" Wei Zheng went straight to the point and asked Li Tai.

Li Tai hurriedly waved his hand: "There is no such thing, where did the teacher hear it?" When Tai and the eldest brother were angry before, it was nothing more than seeing that the eldest brother was very close to the little marquis of Xuanwei, and when he remembered the past, he was not angry. ”

Wei Zheng sighed and said: "That's good, His Royal Highness King Wei, with all due respect, you should know that although Your Majesty is very fond of you, but under the absence of His Royal Highness the Prince's fault, you have no chance, although you have no intention of fighting, but the thoughts of the subordinate officials in your palace, you should also pay more attention, and also, the subordinates in this Wude Palace, it is really time to rectify it, if it was not me who heard these words at that time, but Your Majesty or other thoughtful people, Your Highness would be speechless." ”

Li Tai listened to what Wei Zheng said, and really took a big start: "Thank you for the teacher's reminder, Tai knows." ”

"His Royal Highness the King of Wei and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are both students of the minister, and they are also the brothers of the same mother, the minister just doesn't want to see that His Royal Highness the King of Wei mistakenly believes that the villain provokes, or because of the things that have passed, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a disagreement, as for the little Marquis of Xuanwei...... Wei Zheng paused, and then smiled: "Presumably this little Marquis is also very human, if His Royal Highness is willing to associate with him, he may find it much more interesting, but this little Marquis, probably because of his father's experience, when interacting with your brothers, he is very cautious." Wei Zheng said with a smile and stroked his beard.

"I guess it was also my previous attitude, which scared him a little, after all, he was just a four-year-old child." Li Tai said.

"Haha, no, no, His Royal Highness King Wei must not treat the little marquis as a child." Wei Zheng said with a smile: "I met the little marquis in Xuanwu Gate this morning, and I realized that it was not easy to talk to him. ”

was said by Wei Zheng, Li Tai really mentioned such a trace of interest in Xuan Shijing, can be recognized by Wei Zheng, and is a four-year-old child, Li Tai admitted that he is a little curious about Xuan Shijing, because of the depression in his heart before, the current Li Tai is a little guilty about Xuan Shijing, after all, it is not a gentleman to be angry with people, not to mention, Xuan Shijing is still the son of Uncle Mingde.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and it is inconvenient for Wei Zheng to stay in the Wude Hall for a long time, and after saying goodbye to Li Tai, he left the Wude Palace.

After Wei Zheng left, Li Tai sat on the couch, and Li Tai, who was only a teenager, began to think about what Wei Zheng said.

So far, I haven't thought about competing with my eldest brother for the crown prince, why would someone say that kind of thing?

Li Taizheng secretly wondered that in a magnificent mansion in Yankang Fang in Chang'an City, several scribes gathered together to listen carefully to what they were talking about, which was actually related to Xuan Shijing.

"On the way to the Great Dynasty Meeting today, I saw Xuanwei Little Marquis walking with Lord Wei in Xuanwu Gate, and between the words, I mentioned the past of the year." Yiwen looked at the three people present with a worried face.

"Oh? So how did Xuanweihou react? Another asked with concern.

"Xuanwei Hou seems to be recalling his father, and between talking to Lord Wei, I am afraid that he has a dislike for Lord Wei, after all, what happened back then was planned by Lord Wei, and it can be regarded as half of Xuanwei Hou's father-killing enemy." The blue-clothed scribe said: "This is just my guess, maybe I think too much, after all, Xuanwei Hou is only a four-year-old child now. ”

"Xuanwei Hou is now getting the emperor's favor, if it becomes the climate in the future, I'm afraid our life will not be easy......" The man in white said: "What His Majesty said at the banquet today, compared to what you have heard, after the first month, Xuanwei Hou will enter the palace to listen to the study with the prince, such a grace, ordinary people do not have, all of you here and Lord Wei Zheng are from the same Shandong clan gatekeeper, and they have all followed King Xi back then, if Xuanwei Hou wants to pursue the revenge of killing his father in the future, the first to bear the brunt is probably our gang." ”

"But so what, if Xuanwei Hou really investigates it in the future, what should we do?" The blue-clothed scribe looked helpless, only to blame for choosing the wrong camp and standing on the wrong team, and one misstep became a thousand hatreds.

"Now, on the one hand, you can secretly use some means against Xuanwei Hou, just in case, and on the other hand, you must choose a master to assist." The scribe who had been silent spoke.

"Brother Zhao also has some truth in saying this, I don't know if Brother Zhao has a clear choice in his heart?" The blue-robed scribe asked.

"Wei Wangtai favors the kings, and he is extremely intelligent, he is a master, what do you think?"

"Brother Zhao, why is it not the crown prince, but the king of Wei?" The blue-clothed scribe looked at the scribe surnamed Zhao in bewilderment.

"The current King of Wei and the crown prince, and the prince and the king of Qin back then, how similar." The scribe surnamed Zhao spoke slowly.