"Father, son...... It's late! ”

The concubines kneeling on the ground in the dormitory separated a narrow passage that was a few feet wide, and Li Shimin carried his clothes, and his cold expression in the past also turned into a compassionate and filial son.

He knelt down on the steps near the bed, climbed to the side of the Emperor Taishang with his hands and feet, his head rested on the brocade quilt, and cried: "Father, the sons have ordered the left and right to strictly investigate near Cuihua Mountain, and they are bound to find out the bold assassin...... Father, your injuries are all right. ”

After crying, he looked up at the wound on Li Yuan's chest, the snow-white linen had already turned bloody, and it could be vaguely seen that blood was constantly oozing out of it.

Of course, what Li Shimin didn't know was that there was a rudimentary balloon sewn from pig urine bubbles on Li Yuan's chest, which was filled with pig blood and slowly flowed out of the breach.

All of them have the illusion of a stab in the chest.

Without waiting for Li Yuan to speak, Li Shimin turned his head and shouted to the chamberlain: "What about the imperial doctor?" Hurry up and pass on the doctor! The Emperor Taishang was so seriously injured that he dared to derelict his duties? So-and-so is going to kill them! ”

The attendants were silent, did not dare to say more, and knelt on the ground one by one, their bodies trembling uncontrollably. If it weren't for the fact that I had seen a lot of battles in the royal battle, maybe someone would have been incontinent on the spot.

"Back to ...... Your Majesty, it was Imperial Physician Xu who was stationed in the Dao Palace to treat Daojun, who had already given medicine to Daojun, and was now writing a letter asking for help from his master, too...... It's Sun Simiao, Sun Lao Immortal ......" The painting screen lowered his head and stammered in reply.

Li Shimin nodded, his angry face gradually turned to normal, and he frowned and said, "I forgot that Imperial Physician Xu's teacher is Sun Simiao...... By the way, you're ......."

The people in front of him are too familiar, but Li Shimin has seen too many people, and it is impossible to keep them in his heart.

And the Emperor Taishang and Li Shimin did not have a few opportunities to meet, the first time was when the Emperor Taishang had just crossed to Li Shimin's enthronement banquet; The second time was that Li Ke was seriously ill, the Weishui Alliance solved the problem of displaced people, and the Emperor Taishang proposed to work for relief; The third time is to eat flat food on the winter solstice festival.

Although the two are father and son, they rarely meet in the Xuanwu Gate, and their impression of the painting screen by the side of the Emperor Taishang is only a handful...... Therefore, although Li Shimin is very familiar with the appearance of the painting screen, he just can't remember who she is.

"The painting screen turned out to be the maid of the concubine beside the Qin Palace, and His Majesty's memory has been much worse recently." The eldest grandson Wujian was a few steps slower than Li Shimin, and as soon as he stepped on the steps of the inner hall after entering the dormitory, he heard this question, and immediately spoke.

"I see, she must have been the one who had the lawsuit a few days ago."

Li Shimin had doubts about why the Emperor Taishang was suddenly assassinated, but when he saw that the painting screen was the maid of the original Qin Palace, he dispelled his suspicions.

Since the queen can install a picture screen as a female official next to her father, she also believes in her very much, so there is almost no possibility that she will help the emperor hide it.

However, Li Shimin selectively forgot that he had "abandoned" the picture screen to let Feng Deyi be interrogated, and almost made a young woman go to hell.

Perhaps he is a great believer in his own charisma!

"Poverty alleviation...... Shimin, you two are here...... Poor Dao was very pleased...... "Li Yuan slowly leaned on the side of the bed under Mingyan's clothes, half-lying down, and cried out a few words of "ouch" from time to time.

It's really like that.

"Father, is there anything wrong with the emperor's grandfather? Cheng Qian, you can wait for the imperial grandfather to get up and fold the paper with me! Li Chengqian's little face was extremely tight, and he asked nervously.

"Cheng Qian!" The eldest grandson queen raised her eyebrows and glared at Li Chengqian fiercely, as the crown prince, he was too excited and acted so frivolously, how could he be the prince of a country?

"It's okay, it's okay, kids at this age...... Ouch, playfulness is when it is strong, and Poor Dao was like this when he was ......a child," Li Yuan discouraged.

He really doesn't know what happened to Li Yuan when he was a child, but when he was young, he met his grandfather and died, and he just cried a few times under the supervision of his parents.

In the afternoon after the funeral, I started playing with the children again.

But when I grew up, every time I missed that day, I couldn't help but burst into tears, grandpa's love for himself and his own heartlessness, the sharp gap hit the heart, touching the most fragile string in the heart......

When you grow up, you become sentimental......

But children, innocence is nature, when you understand, you will naturally understand, and when you want to cry, you will naturally flow.

Even Li Shimin began to tighten his brows, and was about to scold Li Chengqian for only playing around and not paying attention to filial piety, but then Li Chengqian's movements gradually soothed his eyebrows.

I saw Li Chengqian slowly take out a crumpled paper airplane from between his sleeves and robes, flatten it with his immature little hands, bow to Li Yuan, and then said: "Grandpa Huang, Taifu Kong is nervous to urge Cheng Qian, and he has to recite the scriptures every day before dawn. was also burned one by one, only this paper airplane was folded by the emperor's grandfather, and Mrs. Kong did not burn it when he heard this.

When the paper airplane soared in the sky, Cheng Qian's heart also flew, as if touching the clouds, and hearing the wind gently brushing Cheng Qian's cheeks like a queen mother......

After that, Li Chengqian's tears suddenly fell on the bed, lying on the brocade quilt, tears couldn't stop flowing, and whimpered: "Chengqian wants the emperor's grandfather...... Let's play paper airplanes, let's play ......"

"Cheng Qian!" The eldest grandson Wujian pursed his lips, squatted down, slowly wiped away Li Chengqian's tears with his jade hand, and muttered: "Grandpa Huang will be fine, everything will be fine, Chengqian must also be well, keep this paper kite, and when Grandpa Huang is well, he will put the paper kite together." ”

"It's a small plane!" Li Chengqian's head shook like a rattle, and he said paranoidly.

The eldest grandson Wujian smiled dumbly, this is obviously a miniature version of the paper kite, but the shape is more peculiar, but thinking that this is the time when he is a child, he does not argue, and nods and says: "It's a small plane, when the emperor's grandfather is well, the three of you grandchildren will play together, okay, my Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"Together...... Play ......" Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, and felt terrifying when he thought about it.

One founding ancestor, another emperor through the ages, and another prince of the Tang Dynasty, three people are playing with paper airplanes......

The picture was too beautiful for him to imagine.

But at this moment, a strong voice came from outside the palace gate, and it was a Lang general who shouted: "The third son of the emperor is willing to take the blood of the white deer to heal the emperor!" ”

As soon as the words fell, both inside and outside the dormitory were shocked, and the concubines who knelt down all had different colors on their faces and kept whispering.

And Li Shimin glanced at Li Chengqian, who did not lose his childlike nature, and several wrestlers outside the palace gate raised the wailing wild deer, and a pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled again!

PS: Push the book "Guoshi Wushuang" again, the next chapter is still updated in the early morning, there is wood and reward, and the author feels that he can squeeze out another chapter~