"I feel that being the emperor is a chore, except for reading some books to relax, even I can't get complete peace when I go to the harem, the queen has the mind of the queen, and her mother's family is not a worry-free.

Concubine De and the others either pulled me to give birth to a son, or tried their best to improve their position and give someone a little more reward, and the other few people were jealous when they saw me, and they were not fighting for favor, but the glory and wealth that I brought them.

When you bunnies grow up, none of you will be honest, you will never feel my embarrassment, not to mention helping me, and it would be good if you didn't give me a hindrance. ”

Emperor Longcheng vomited the bitter water of being the emperor:

"You, you only see me ruling the world, but I don't know how much hardship I have borne that ordinary people can't mature."

Li Zhan said quietly: "You have one less paragraph, such as being the emperor's favor for the concubine, it depends on whether the concubine's family can be used in the previous dynasty, and whichever family is reused, you will spoil the girl of which family." ”

“……”

Emperor Long Cheng gave Eunuch Tian a look, and Eunuch Tian understood, and moved a step towards the bookshelf stacked on the side, barely blocking King Wei's exploration.

What's the difference between this and stealing a bell?

Doesn't Li Zhan know the content of the book published by his bookstore? There are many of them that he conceived himself, and did he write them well?

Don't ask Li Zhan why he has the strange plot written in the book.

Asking, he seems to be told by someone in the dark, or as soon as he wakes up, the bloody plot suddenly appears in his mind.

Li Zhan found that the more bloody it was, the more incredible the plot was, and the better it sold.

He was born a prince, grew up in the palace, belonged to a group of top magnates, wrote some gossip in the house at will, and coupled with the love of wild dog blood, although the script is difficult to get into the elegant hall, it is despised by many literati.

It can't stand selling well, and it spreads very widely.

After a few stories are written, the income of Wei Wangfu is at least thirty percent more!

"Recently, there is a book that captures people's luck, what does my father think?"

"Of course you should kill the person who took away your luck!"

Emperor Long Cheng seemed to empathize, and said angrily: "It is said that the hatred of taking a wife is not shared with the sky, but the hatred of taking away the luck of people is greater than that of multiple wives!" I can't stand the luck of being robbed ......"

Gonggong Tian coughed lightly, and Emperor Long Cheng's voice became smaller.

He patted his bulging lower abdomen for some reason, "I listened to what Father-in-law Tian said about this, don't look at him who doesn't know much, but he loves to talk very much." ”

"Yes, it was the slave who told His Majesty."

Father-in-law Tian is willing to take the blame, this can be regarded as a love of reading, a scholar, how can it be called not doing his job?!

Li Zhan said lightly: "Father just heard that he was so emotional, and he couldn't wait to break the body of the person who took the luck of the people into pieces, it is a story, are you too emotional?" ”

"How can it be considered a ...... Wait a minute. Emperor Long Cheng looked at Li Zhan, but his hands were clenched into fists, "Zhan'er, you won't be ...... Who is so bold? Even the prince's luck dares to take it? ”

Li Zhan smiled: "You think too much, this is just a story, if there is something to take away the luck of others, then this person is either a god or a monster, it is not easy to get rid of it,

Besides, you haven't seen that your son has been so unlucky lately? ”

"It's not like you have what you say, it's just that you've grown up and have the right idea, and I won't force you."

Emperor Long Cheng sighed, Li Zhan is a lord who will repay him, lawless, no one can suppress it, and he is not afraid of gods and Buddhas, even if the gods and Buddhas and monsters take away his luck, the results may not be good.

I just don't know if Li Zhan will write the results, and whether he will have the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.

Why don't you tell Father-in-law Tian to wait for him to pass away and burn the new book to him?

Emperor Long Cheng has decided to go to the underworld to complain about the first emperor every day after his death, but he doesn't have Li Zhan's poisonous mouth, and he still needs the support of Li Zhan, who is still alive.

However, if the queen mother was also by the side of the first emperor, Emperor Long Cheng felt that the first emperor would be miserable, so he followed and beat the side drum.

Suddenly, Emperor Long Cheng was a little more serious, and looked Li Zhan up and down for a long time, "You should let the national teacher see how much luck you have, isn't it very special, otherwise why are you still alive?"

Luck and other luck are taken away, it is not time to drink water, choke on food, sleep in bed can make the bed collapse, or the roof of the shed will fall and smash you half to death. Anyway, everything is not going well, and it is also a stone that has been moved, others pat the dust and get up to walk, and those who are unlucky should have broken legs and arms. ”

"These are also what Grandpa Tian told you?"

“……”

Gonggong Tian lowered his head and didn't dare to look at His Royal Highness King Wei, Your Majesty, leave a life for the minions.

Once His Royal Highness King Wei doesn't plan to be a man, the slave can't bear it.

Emperor Long Cheng touched the beard on his chin, "Maybe it's purple qi, or dragon qi!" So what do you say...... Li Zhan, you rabbit cub is really cunning and cunning, and you don't miss any opportunity to show yourself.

But you're just afraid that you don't know, I don't value the destiny of heaven, so naturally I don't believe in dragon qi and purple qi. ”

"It is precisely because his father does not believe that his son dares to write and let his father see it. If the father is like the first emperor, the son is afraid that he will be in a different place at this time. After all, the first emperor believed that the dragon qi was really the most emperor.

In fact, the son doesn't believe in purple gas or something, but everyone has luck such as happiness and longevity, whether it is high or low, no matter how unlucky people are, they will not have nothing at all. ”

"You're not afraid that I will kill you because of the dragon's spirit, aren't you afraid that I will make you the heir just because of this? Then your years of talent and hard work can't compare to luck, don't you feel embarrassed? ”

"The result is good, as long as the son can achieve the goal, what does he care about those who have and don't?!"

Li Zhan confessed his desire for the power of the throne, "The son never cares about the words of the world, and those who are dissatisfied are jealous of the son, and those who criticize the son have to bow down in front of the son." ”

"Something is wrong with you, you weren't such a generous and frank person before, didn't you say something to you? Gave you a hint that you are very promising? ”

Emperor Long Chengdi pressed his hands on the table, his fat body was tense, and the fat that was originally trembling seemed to be very tight, so Emperor Long Cheng seemed to have lost half a circle.

"Wen Lang can't see my thoughts, he's just a simple guy, and he has never speculated about my thoughts."

"When my son knew that you were taking the pill that didn't hurt much longevity, and saw with my own eyes that you repeatedly tolerated King Wu and others in order to leave a better situation for future generations, my son ...... My son feels sorry for you, and then continue to pretend, so that you drag your body to bear it for your son? ”

Li Zhan slowly knelt down and lowered his head:

"Maybe that's the best and safest choice, the son only needs to listen to your words and listen to your arrangement, and the son can at least be able to ascend the throne peacefully.

But that's not the choice that a son who feels sorry for his father should make! Not to mention the Martial King...... He is more hidden than his father, and he is no longer the person he used to be.

Father, if King Wu is eighty percent sure, he will flip the table. ”

"Inheriting the country left by my father, how can I be comfortable with my father?"

"Aren't you afraid that after getting rid of the Martial Queen, I am still alive, supporting others, and attacking you? Since ancient times, the drama of father and son cannibalism is not uncommon, when fighting the world, it is a father-son soldier who goes into battle, and it is a true father-son relationship.

After becoming famous, my father didn't admit it, I can give several examples, Zhu Di is amazing, isn't it still the eldest son, ignoring the second son who has outstanding military achievements and even saved his life? ”

"It's better for the meat to rot in your own pot than to be taken away by the Martial King."

Li Zhan chuckled: "My son also remembers the changes in Xuanwumen, if my son can't get it and can't keep it, then it's also my son's incompetence and unworthy virtue. ”

Grandpa Tian couldn't wait to stuff his head into the crotch of his pants, he would definitely be killed.

What did he hear?

Is the emperor and King Wu so open-minded and heartfelt?

You can't let him get out of the way before that.

Emperor Long Cheng's face gradually turned to joy, and he laughed loudly, for so many years, except that the emperor knew that Wen Lang had reformed, the emperor had never been so happy.

"Okay, good, Zhan'er, I didn't misread you!"

Emperor Long Cheng got up, walked in front of Li Zhan in a few steps, pulled him up, hugged him fiercely, and patted Li Zhan on the back, "This is my son, my ...... My good son, ...... in the future I don't make many promises, so let our father and son fight the martial king, and punish those ungrateful bastards together. ”