"Haha, you kid, you are brave enough. For so many years, only you, a child, dares to say that my handwriting is not good-looking!" A burst of Emperor Liu's laughter and scolding sounded in Chongzheng Hall, but when he heard his tone, he was not angry at all, but was very happy.

Four treasures of the study were erected on the table, and there were two big and two small figures next to it. Emperor Liu was standing, and the emperor's grandson Liu Wenhuan was placing his feet and his chin was slammed on the edge of the table. The four-year-old Liu Wenji, who was short in his hand, simply sat on the table.

Emperor Liu's laughter was made at Liu Wenji. He loved these two grandchildren as well. Today, he ordered someone to go to the East Palace to bring them to practice calligraphy with him.

I just finished writing a piece of calligraphy and spoke in a child. When Emperor Liu asked them how they wrote it, the young Liu Wenji gave a more realistic answer.

Although Liu Wenji didn't know much about things, he also instinctively knew that the old man in front of him wanted to please him. Emperor Liu's smile was still a bit contagious, so he changed his words slightly and said, "Isn't my grandson saying that my grandfather's calligraphy is not good-looking, but it's not as good-looking as my husband's calligraphy!"

The crisp sound came into my ears, and Emperor Liu was even more happy. He raised his hand and pointed Liu Wenji's forehead: "If you compare the words taught by the Eastern Palace to me, you will bully me. They have to rely on writing to gain fame and fortune. They are called calligraphy. Your grandfather, I don't rely on pen and ink to make money..."

Liu Wenji obviously did not understand what Emperor Liu said. Seeing Emperor Liu laughing, he also laughed. On the side, Liu Wenhuan, who had already entered school, had to be quieter, staring at Emperor Liu's new work with bright eyes, and muttering.

"Wen Huan, what are you muttering about? What tricks do you see?" Seeing his serious appearance, Emperor Liu reached out and touched Liu Wenhuan's head and asked.

Liu Wenhuan raised his head, with a little shame on his tender face, and said, "My grandson is not good at learning skills, and there is one word I don't know."

Looking along Liu Wenhuan's finger, Emperor Liu said with a kind face, "This word is pronounced '结', it is a fierce brown bear!"

Liu Wenhuan seemed to have learned it again, seemed a little happy, and asked curiously: "Is this your new poem?"

"No!" Emperor Liu shook his head and said to himself: "Your grandfather has no talent for poetry. He had a few clumsy works in his early years. I still feel ashamed when I think about it!"

As he said that, Emperor Liu's tone was filled with emotion and said leisurely: "As for this poem, it was written by a great man!"

"Great Man?" Liu Wenhuan became even more curious and asked, "Is there anyone in this world who is greater than his grandfather? Could it be that the ancient emperor was the master?"

Emperor Liu couldn't help but smile and said softly: "To describe it as an emperor, it is a humiliation to him, but it is indeed a great talent and strategy. It covers the world, encompasses the world, and cares about the people. It can be called a sage of a generation.

Once upon a time, I also admired and respected him very much. However, my grandfather lived like this now, I am afraid that he would be the target of defeating him..."

Seeing Emperor Liu's praise, Liu Wenhuan frowned slightly and said, "If there is such a person in the world, he should be detained and questioned earlier to avoid future troubles!"

After hearing what he said, Emperor Liu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, touched Liu Wenhuan's head, and said nothing more. His eyes were calm and deep, and the poem that fell on the table reads:

The unique hero drives the tiger and leopard,

There are no heroes who are afraid of bears and wrinkles.

Plum blossoms are filled with snow,

It is not surprising that flies are frozen to death.

The teacher's poems are always full of different charm, heart-wrenching and yearning. Even Emperor Liu, a feudal and dictatorial emperor, still maintains a kind of admiration from the bottom of his heart, of course, just because he is not in the same era...

"Official family!" Yantuo walked in at this time and bowed.

Seeing this, Emperor Liu was intrigued and waved to him, saying, "Come and see, what are the new words I wrote?"

Hearing this, Yantuo approached with a diligent look, hunched his waist and browsed with admiring eyes, and then began to praise the style: "Your Majesty's writing is powerful, flexible and unrestrained, which is excellent. This poem is even more amazing. When you look at it in a small way, you will feel a majestic momentum, and you will be eager to surrender..."

After hearing Yantuo's words, Emperor Liu had not responded yet. Liu Wenhuan and Liu Wenji's two brothers widened their eyes and looked at Yantuo in surprise. Liu Wenji was young and couldn't help but feel a little nervous and giggled.

Yantuo was also stunned, looked at Emperor Liu hurriedly, and asked cautiously: "Official family, have you said the wrong thing?"

Emperor Liu also raised a relaxed smile on his lips and waved his hand: "You are right, Wen Ji is laughing at you for being too honest!"

Yantuo was still full of wonder and a little embarrassed, so he could only laugh with him.

Emperor Liu turned to ask, "What's the matter?"

Upon hearing the question, Yantuo immediately said happily: "His Highness of the King of Zhao has arrived in the capital and is waiting for the imperial edict at the palace gate!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Liu was very happy and said, "Liu Fang has returned? Why are you waiting for an edict? Why don't you summon them into the palace? Go quickly!"

"Yes! The young one will go and welcome him immediately!" Seeing that Emperor Liu was happy, Yantuo smiled happily and left the hall with a gaze.

"Let's go, you two young men, accompany your grandfather to pick up your fourth uncle!" Emperor Liu held one with one hand and walked out of the hall.

King Liu Fang of Zhao has been stationed in Hexi and Anxi over the years. In the past seven or eight years, he has returned to Beijing only three times. The most recent one is two years ago.

The beauty of distance is probably because of the fact that Emperor Liu has a deeper relationship with these sons who are away from home and is even more happy with Liu Fang's return to Beijing.

Liu Fang's family was neat and all returned to Beijing. He now has two sons and one daughter. The eldest son Liu Wen is about the same age as Liu Wenhuan, and he is eight years old. The second son Liu Wentao is also six years old. As for the youngest daughter Liu Wenlan, he has not completely escaped from his infancy.

When Emperor Liu saw this family, he was particularly moved and personally helped Liu Fang's family to salute: "Get up, get up quickly!"

Liu Fang was obviously a little excited, and even said no. He felt Emperor Liu's hands tightly clenched tightly, and said respectfully: "Dad's birthday is coming, and I specially brought my wife and daughter back to celebrate my birthday. The road to Anxi is far away, so I can't help but miss the auspicious time, it's a little earlier..."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back!" Emperor Liu repeated a few words to emphasize: "When I come back, my father will be happy!"

Looking at Liu Fang seriously, Emperor Liu sighed: "After the northwest, there is no need for Central Plains. Your skin has become much darker and rougher!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Fang said: "The wind and sand are bitter and cold. I just regard it as a tempering. It is also the prince's responsibility to guard the border and protect the border for the country!"

"Okay! It's worthy of being my son. This kind of passion remains unchanged back then. My eagle has not changed!" Emperor Liu immediately praised: "You are thirty years old and look more mature. Your body is still strong!"

As he said that, Emperor Liu also kindly patted Emperor Liu's chest.

Liu Fang smiled back, but calmed down. Looking at Emperor Liu, his eyes were filled with concern and hesitated: "Dad, you..."

"What's wrong? What's the change?" Seeing this, Emperor Liu spread his hands and showed himself generously.

Liu Fang pointed out: "Your hair and beard..."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Liu smiled and looked open-minded: "It's okay, but I've just added a little bit of white hair and beard. It's not surprising that people are old. When you reach my age, you may not seem as young as me..."

"Let's go, come into the palace to talk!"

Even though Emperor Liu has paid special attention to his health over the years, his old attitude is better than his day, and this is not subject to his personal will.

In the past, he had just mixed a little white between his hair and beard, but now he is half white.

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