"That's not as noble as a princess of a country!" Li Bao'er snorted and grabbed her father's sleeve with both hands, "Aya, why can grandmother but I can't?" ”

Li Xian saw that his daughter was so ignorant, and after thinking back on the past few years, he finally became ruthless, and said sharply: "You are enough!" You build a lot of buildings, sell official beards, be coquettish, bully the prince, I can tolerate you, in my lifetime, you will also be one of the most favored and noble princesses, but if you are still not satisfied in the future and continue to covet the throne, don't blame me for not missing the love of father and daughter! ”

Since she was a child, Aya has never been so strict with herself, Li Bao'er was stunned for a while, and only after a while did she sob, like a peacock drenched in heavy rain, she shrugged her head and slowly let go of her hand.

Empress Wei didn't expect Li Xian to be like this. Li Xian has been married to himself for many years, and naturally there are always times when he has disagreements and even quarrels, but all along, he has treated this daughter like a jewel, but now for the sake of the throne, his six relatives don't recognize it. Empress Wei raised her eyes and looked at Li Xian fixedly, and a sneer flashed on her lips.

Li Xian just wanted to deter his daughter, let her know that she was afraid, so that she could understand things, but as soon as he saw his daughter's tears, his still hard heart wall collapsed. But he had just reprimanded, and in a blink of an eye, he coaxed again, inevitably letting his daughter not take his words to heart, and he would still do his own thing in the future, so he had to endure it, but his eyes revealed his thoughts.

How well does Empress Wei know Li Xian, as soon as she saw Li Xian like this, she said softly and appropriately: "Bao'er is also worried that Shilang will not be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Tang Dynasty in the future, and she wants to share her worries for you, Aya, you are good, just suspect me, and even let go of your daughter." ”

Although Li Xian knew that this was impossible, his face still softened a lot. He stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears on his daughter's face, and smiled softly: "Okay, don't cry." If you are really filial and want to worry about Aya, you will obediently keep your duty as a princess. Among these children, Aya loves you the most, don't let Aya be sad. ”

Seeing that her daughter snorted, looking aggrieved but still nodding, Li Xian was a little relieved, so he let his daughter go down to rest. When he turned around and saw that there were still tears in the corners of Empress Wei's eyes, he unconsciously remembered when he was in Fangzhou. At that time, they depended on each other, and every time his mother sent someone to see him, they would hold their heads and cry, but the next day, the wife continued to work for the whole family as if nothing had happened.

His wife is more resolute and strong than him, and she may be more suitable to be an emperor than him, but the Li Tang imperial family can no longer tolerate a female emperor. If there is one more, it will be a catastrophe. He had no doubt that after his wife ascended to the throne one day, she would definitely exterminate the Li Tang royal family, and his wife would definitely do it. At that time, the ancestral inheritance inherited by Datang for many years will be lost in his hands.

He finally returned to the Tang Dynasty and became the king of Zhongxing, how could he become the king of the dead country again?

And after all, he has promised his wife, and it is not easy for his wife to accompany him all the way, so in his lifetime, what she wants, what he can give, he will give a lot, even if he dies in front of her one day, he will leave a way back for her, but this throne categorically can't.

Love and responsibility are originally two different things.

Seeing her husband looking at herself in such a daze, as if she had fallen into some kind of thought, Queen Wei sneered in her heart. He shared weal and woe with him, and in order to keep his position, he even gave up his own children, but now what did he get in exchange? Husbands and wives who have been together for so many years, in the end, are they still not inseparable?

Sure enough, in the eyes of men, nothing is as important as power, and the throne is even more dead, for fear of being robbed. In the past few years, even though he has given her a lot of permissions, when she really clenches her hands, it is still a plate of loose sand. Once upon a time, she could still have his heart, but from now on, she only has cold power to rely on.

At present, she has only been the queen for a few years, and her foundation is not stable, and all the promotions of her status are just quick successes and untenable, which she knows better than anyone else. Therefore, she still has to grasp Li Xian's habit of treating herself for many years, and she doesn't need him to treat herself better, as long as she keeps in this state, so that in more than ten years, she will catch up with the power and prestige of Wu Cao when she was the queen in the past.

At that time, this husband of hers will no longer have to exist.

Her heart was glowing with a cold light, but on the surface, she lowered her eyes tenderly and tactfully and turned around, which really brought Li Xian back to her senses. Li Xian couldn't help it for a while, so he hugged his wife from behind, and said in a low voice: "It would be nice if we had another son......

Although Empress Wei's voice was soft, it was like a hand that turned over the clouds and rain, and it tugged at Li Xian's heartstrings: "But I don't know if it's too late now......"

"Of course...... ...... in time"

The gauze curtain is light and ethereal, overlapping and overlapping, dancing without wind, like a dense mist in the vast sky, but the color is not cold, but the color is as charming as smoke.

They snuggled up to each other again, and after the heat, they slept against each other. They thought that the other party had already slept, but in fact, both of them were half-open, groaning until dawn.

Tangquan Palace is surrounded by Li Mountain in the south, Weishui in the north, the grass and trees are still verdant, the water vapor rises, turns into curling smoke waves, shrouds all the palaces and houses all over the mountain, just like a fairyland. The palace is very scattered, because it is built by the mountain, it depends on many natural scenery, some palaces are backed by towering ancient trees, some houses are trapped in a craggy mountain stone, and some pavilions and pavilions seem to be surrounded by trees.

Xiao Jiangyuan followed behind Li Bao'er, taking in the scenery of the surroundings, and the sense of things and people was particularly strong for a while.

Lishan Tangquan has always been a place for emperors to avoid the cold, in winter, as long as the conditions permit, no emperor does not want to leave the cold Chang'an, run to the warm climate here, Wu Cao is naturally no exception, but diligent in the government, and a little lazy to move places, so the number of times to come is not much. When she came for the last time, Xiao Jiangyuan had secretly soaked her feet in the emperor's special star soup, but this time she didn't have a chance.

After sighing, she couldn't help but feel a little worried. This Lishan is not something that can come casually, and it is not easy for her to come with her, but the soups with names are all used by nobles, Li Bao'er's soup, she doesn't want to use it, and the long soup for the wives and palace people is always there, and she really can't get together with them naked.

Is she going to be the only one in the group, how to get here, how to go back?

She, no, willingly, heart.

Fortunately, this Lishan was originally born with a soup spring, and even if a palace was built, it is estimated that all the soup springs were not included. When it was evening, she said hello to Yang Simiao, and then looked around, anyway, the saint had to stay in this Tangquan Palace for more than ten days, she looked for it night and night, and she could always find it.

If she really can't find it, then she will admit it, and never come to Lishan again.

Up to the Son of Heaven, down to the hundred officials, everyone's guard of honor is connected into a long dragon, from the gate of Tangquan Palace, down the mountain road, winding and swinging. The colorful flags danced in the wind, the feather fan trembled in the hands of the tired palace people, and the busy figures of various colors shuttled back and forth at the door of the Tangquan Palace, showing a sense of chaos.

Comparatively speaking, the nobleman's side is much more comfortable. They are each distributed on the pavilions and pavilions around them, like the older Li Xian and his wife, Li Dan, Princess Taiping and his wife and Shangguan Wan'er, sitting around drinking tea in an attic, while the younger ones such as Xiangwang Wuzi and Li Bao'er often stand in the wind on the pavilion, while soothing the body that has just been relieved from the cold, while seemingly chatting peacefully.

Li Chongmao, the king of Wen, has been standing behind Li Bao'er with his head down, and when he saw Li Longye coming over, he was very happy in his heart, and just wanted to step forward, he saw his sister's eyes sweeping over coldly, and the step he took immediately took back when he raised his foot.

Such an obvious small action, not to mention the fifth son of the prime minister, can be seen clearly by any person. Li Longye was a little surprised, Li Bao'er treated this kid quite well on weekdays, how did he become like this today?

Li Chengyi and Li Longfan turned a blind eye, handed it over as a courtesy, and ignored it again. Li Chengqi turned his head, thinking that he would look at the third brother and exchange ideas, but he didn't want the third brother to have a tacit understanding with him this time. He didn't follow the eyes of the third brother, and he knew who was standing there.