King Wei was sad, "Ah Niang, you hug Tianbao." ”

The queen shook her head, "A-Niang is not in good health, so I can't hold her." ”

King Wei had no choice but to leave with Tianbao.

As soon as he left, the queen couldn't help but cry, and Ruan Mo looked at him from the side and felt distressed, "Why are you so troubled? Lang Jun has already put it down. ”

The queen couldn't stop her tears, "My son, I know best. The crown prince is generous on the outside, but arrogant on the inside, he was the prince at the age of eight, for fear that he would not do well in half a point, and the sage praised the king of Wei for his quick thinking, so he picked up the lamp to read at night; The sage praised King Wu's horse for riding well, and he secretly practiced two wars. ”

"Now you tell him that one day, his efforts will be all in vain, but Tianbao is destined to be the emperor, how do you let him deal with himself, how can he let go?"

"God should not let the diligent and self-denying get nothing, but let the person who does nothing get nothing. If I treat Tianbao well, what face will I have to face the prince? ”

"How cruel is the struggle for the throne, and the blood will flow like a river at every turn. My Daqing is thriving, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The prince has been carefully raised by the saint for many years, and in the future, even if he is not a Ming monarch, he will be a king of success. But if you want a woman to climb the treasure, what a shocking move to reverse black and white? ”

"But where there is a drastic change, it must be accompanied by death! Why, my heart is also bitter! ”

The queen said and threw herself into Ruan Mo's arms.

"The palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, she has been in my belly for two more days than Jinyang, how can I not love her? But the prince and I have been together for more than ten years, how can we compare overnight? Since I have chosen the crown prince, I am no longer worthy of being Tianbao's mother. ”

"The saint is quite close to Tianbao, if I am the same, what will the prince think? It's going to be a lot of trepidation. ”

"Unless Tianbao dies, no matter who becomes the emperor, she is a thorn. Why, I can't do it, I think I'll kill her like that, and I only have one Jinyang when I'm pregnant in October, but I can't do it, I'm afraid, if no one stops me, I'm going to kill my daughter like that, what! ”

Ruan Mo is also in tears, and there is no way to say a word of comfort.

King Wei tried two or three more times in the future, and when he saw that the queen was unmoved, he extinguished this thought. It's just that Tianbao is more and more spoiled, let her ride on her shoulders every day, and take her to the Taiji Palace, wandering around the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, and going to the British Mansion more.

"Ouch, Zitai, did you bring your daughter to see her suckling sheep again?" Li Siwen practiced his spear shirtless, looking at King Wei who was holding Tianbao and couldn't help but quip.

King Wei put Tianbao on the ground, "Tianbao is good, go play with the sheep, the fourth brother wants to follow the British public to learn martial arts." ”

This litter of sheep is the cub under the ewe that fed Tianbao, and King Wei felt that the ewes treated Tianbao kindly, and he was not willing to let Li Siwen kill them.

Turned his face and said: "Let's Daqing, you can also call your father brother, she calls a certain fourth brother, and so-and-so is much older than her, but it's not like half of her father." ”

Li Siwen picked up a spear from the weapon rack and threw it to the King of Wei, who reached out and took it, and was shocked to retreat several steps, and the tiger's mouth was numb.

Li Siwen shook his head, "Zitai, why are you suffering?" Why do you have to come to practice martial arts with the hand of the pen? You still have a prince above you, you are already talented in literature, what's wrong with doing things with peace of mind, if you are an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, won't you be feared. ”

King Wei looked at Tianbao, who was having fun with the sheep, and said with a wry smile: "What kind of martial arts is so-and-so, but I want to have more strength, and so-and-so is about to be unable to hold Tianbao." ”

This child is very stubborn, as if he has a needle in his buttocks, he is not idle for a moment, he is fat, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, and he is afraid every day, for fear that if he is not careful, she will fall to the ground.

As the two were talking, they heard the sheep crying desperately, and Tianbao threw himself into the arms of King Wei and cried aggrievedly, "Fourth brother, am I not a ghost?" They all said that man cannot see demons, so how can sheep see me? ”

King Wei's face changed, and he spread out Tianbao's palm, only to see that she was still holding a few wools in her palm.

You've gone to collect wool, and you hope it doesn't see you? Why don't you go to heaven?

"What the hell? Of course you're not your ghost, you're human. ”

Tianbao shook his head, "No, I'm a ghost. Otherwise, why did the sisters in the palace never call me to play ball, and the eldest brother bought sugar men for the ninth brother and Jinyang, and they didn't see me. I'm your little ghost, so can you see me? Like Uncle Huang. ”

King Wei grabbed Tianbao's hand tightly and tightly, until Tianbao shouted, "Fourth brother, you scratched me." ”

Only then did he come back to his senses and said seriously: "You are not a ghost, you are an upright princess in Daqing." The fourth brother took you to see the jade, and your name was written on it. ”

Li Siwen grabbed King Wei's sleeve, lowered his voice and said, "Tianbao already knows her name, is there really a jade on it?" ”

In the past two years, he and Li Siwen have become close friends, and they have not hidden from him about Tianbao's fate.

Li Siwen, on the surface, seems to be like most generals, upright and heartless, but in fact, he is as careful as a hair.

King Wei's body stiffened, and he hesitated: "It shouldn't be." ”

The more King Wei thought about it, the more uneasy he became, "I'll take Tianbao to have a look." ”

The brother and sister went to the main hall where the jade was stored together, and as soon as they walked to the door, they met the saint standing at the door in a daze.

King Wei was a little embarrassed, he couldn't say it, he suspected that his father was too ruthless, and he didn't write Tianbao's name on the family tree, so he came to take a look, right?

Tianbao didn't know whether he was angry or afraid, so he jumped down happily, rushed over and hugged his thigh, "Daddy, the fourth brother said to take me to see my name." ”

The sage glanced at King Wei, looked around, and then picked up Tianbao, "It's full of sheep smell, take her back to wash." Her name is on it, and it was written by me myself. ”

"Just let Tianbao take a look, she thinks she's a ghost."

The saint was speechless, "Where is such a fat ghost, the shadow is going to become a ball." You raised Tianbao very well, Qingque, don't blame Daddy and Auntie. ”

King Wei smiled, "Qingque didn't dare, it was Qingque who was naïve back then, which made Daddy and Auntie embarrassed." ”

The three of them entered the hall together, Tianbao's chubby big finger pointed at the jade, and read word by word: "Li Tianbao." ”

The saint touched her head, "Well, Li Tianbao, a treasure given by God to Daddy." ”

Xu is because of the closeness of the saint this time, the wind in the palace has changed slightly, and Tianbao's life has become much better, at least it will not happen that she is standing there clearly, but everyone ignores her sad thing.

King Wei wants to follow his master to study, he has to go to the court to experience, and he can't stay by Tianbao's side all the time, although he is not at ease, but he still sends her to the queen's palace to play with King Jin and Jinyang.

By the time of the Shangyuan Festival that year, the three brothers and sisters were finally able to talk together.