I'm afraid Li Chengqian didn't even expect that he would be beaten.
Aren't they just asking the palace maid to be a model for them? Even if they don't let her drink their own urine, it's not bad. They are just despicable, aren't they just a bunch of bitches? As for being so angry?
"Godson, as the eldest son, you don't want to make progress and set a good example for your younger brothers and sisters, and yet you do something like this? What's wrong with this servant? This servant is also a human being and was raised by his parents. Please kneel down."
The muscles on Changsun Wuyou's face were a little distorted because of his anger.
She was agitated, and there must have been sparks of jealousy and anger.
This is completely inconsistent with the legendary image of Empress Changsun in history.
Everyone has their own temperament, and there is nothing wrong with her educating her children.
Although Li Tai was not convinced, his mother's destiny was greater than heaven. At this time, he had to turn into a fire extinguisher and put out the fire for her in order to win her favor.
He quickly knelt down on the ground, and Li Chengqian also knelt down on his right side, and kicked his mother when she wasn't paying attention.
"Mom, brother, he kicked me."
Li Tai stroked his thigh with his hand and complained to his mother.
He wants to consume Changsun Wuyou's love for Li Chengqian bit by bit to achieve the goal of becoming the prince.
"Gan'er, what are you doing? He is your brother, and he is accompanying you to punish you and beat him even if you don't thank him?"
Li Chengqian said dissatisfiedly: "Mother, it was his idea to make a portrait of the palace maid. Of course he has to kneel down with me. If he hadn't come up with the bad idea, Qian'er wouldn't have made mother angry."
Reasons for a good crown.
Is he trying to pass the blame to him?
Li Tai was not to be outdone: "Mother, I just asked him to make portraits of the palace maids. He insisted on making them look like that. If this matter spreads, why don't people say that our family education is not strict?"
Originally, he was going to continue to state the serious consequences of this matter, but Changsun Wuyou pressed his temples with his hands and said impatiently: "Stop arguing? Mom is tired, I have to take a rest."
Li Chengqian was the first to say: "Mother, let me rub your shoulders for you. I see Aunt Concubine Yang has rubbed her shoulders for my father, and it feels very comfortable."
This fool, isn't this just adding salt to Changsun Wuyou's wounds?
With that said, Li Chengqian was about to help Sun Wuyou, but she took his hands away: "No need, you go."
Li Tai was secretly happy, this fool, isn't this going to cost my mother's life?
"Mother, I'm here to give you a massage. I just learned some massage techniques, which will definitely make you feel comfortable." After saying that, Li Taichang smiled at his grandson Wuyou.
Unexpectedly, this smile immediately melted away Changsun Wuyou's worries. She said, "Where did you learn this at such a young age? Do you want to test it on your mother?"
"That's not true. Mother is working hard, and the child wants to be nice to her. Lie down quickly, and the child will give you a massage."
In his previous life, he studied acupuncture points on the human body and mastered a special massage method that could make people want to die.
He believed that even the eldest grandson Wuyou would not be able to overcome the physical pleasure that massage brought to her.
"It's so comfortable." The expression on Changsun Wuyou's face relaxed little by little, and he fell asleep after a while.
Seeing that she was asleep, Li Tai stopped what he was doing.
He looked at his hands, but he didn't expect that these hands could be so capable of soothing a jealous and angry woman into sleep in an instant.
Li Chengqian did not leave and asked him: "Brother Tai, where did you learn your skills?"
"I just pressed it randomly. Mom was too tired and didn't expect to fall asleep so quickly. Brother, do you want me to try it for you?"
Li Tai stretched out his hands and made a massage gesture.
Since you want to attack him, you still have to attack first. He is already at a disadvantage. If you don't give him some real money, there will be no chance of turning around in the future.
"Okay, I've been kneading the clay figurine for a long time, and my legs are really uncomfortable. Can you help me press my legs?"
Pressing on the legs? Isn't this just what he wanted? In the later days, he suffered from leg disease and became a lame. Now he can help him.
"Okay, no problem. Lie down and I'll press it for you."
When Li Chengqian lay down, his hands pressed on his thighs.
He first has to make him comfortable, then make him addicted, and then slowly make him disabled.
Of course, all this must be done quietly, without revealing anything.
"Tair, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, Changsun Wuyou's voice sounded from behind, startling Li Tai.
He quickly stopped what he was doing and said respectfully: "My brother's leg is uncomfortable. Let me help him press it."
Changsun Wuyou said happily: "Okay, your brother's calf is not good after being spanked. You can rub it for him. Mom is tired and needs to take a rest. She didn't sleep all night last night and her whole body seemed to be falling apart. Ying'er,
Send the two princes back to their respective palaces."
When Li Tai heard this, he thought it was an excuse.
Li Shimin couldn't wait to meet his sister-in-law. Can she feel happy?
She could only swallow her tears if she wanted to win a reputation as a virtuous person.
Ying'er hurriedly replied: "Yes. You two princes, the princess is going to rest. I will take you back."
"My child bids farewell to my mother."
Li Tai gently stroked Changsun Wuyou's hand, which was as ice-cold as if it had just been taken out of the river.
I'm afraid her heart is extremely cold, and she must be very sad.
This is summer, June of the ninth year of Wude, the hottest season of the year in Chang'an City.
He wished he could take off his heavy Tang Dynasty clothes, sweat kept flowing down his face.
He immediately found another topic of concern for her: "Mom, are you sick? Will your child help you to be a doctor?"
The weight of this woman who was about to be the mother of the world was very important. When choosing the prince, Li Shimin not only had to listen to the advice of the courtiers who followed him through life and death, but her advice was also very important.
"No, I'm just tired."
"Then you have a good rest, my child, take leave." After Li Tai said that, he followed Ying'er to his palace.
Prince Wei's Palace is located in the South Hall of Prince Qin's Mansion. If Ying'er hadn't sent him there, he would have definitely gotten lost.
The maids served tea, and the maids carried clothes. There were even two maids who put their hands on his shoulders to massage him.
It's really different to be a prince, with fine clothes, fine food, and people to wait on you.
Think about the days I spent in my previous life, where I lost all my wealth and made my parents angry. When I was in my forties, I didn’t even have a relationship with a woman. But now, no matter who I want to sleep with, I’m afraid of falling behind.
"Lian'er, hurry up and fan yourself to King Wei. Didn't you see that his face is covered in sweat? He doesn't even blink."
Yinger shouted to a tall palace maid.
"Here, is it useful to fan yourself? Aren't there ice cubes in the cellar? Use them to cool down the room."
The palace maid named Lian Er smiled at Li Tai, showing a row of neat teeth.
This woman looks so pretty when she smiles.
Using ice cubes to cool down? Such an advanced cooling method existed in the Tang Dynasty? Isn’t this too advanced?