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Chapter 113 Nine Kings Seize the Inheritance

I have to leave my net behind and leave the world with a flick of my clothes.

Leisurely holding the quinoa staff and returning to the Peach Blossom Spring.

——"The forbidden slogan of Bodhi Temple is revealed to Pei Di again" Wang Wei

...

King Yong came to the mansion from the palace and was worried.

He called his close advisors and told him the details of today's interview.

Finally, he said: "My father divided the errands given to the prince into several parts and assigned them to each of us. The task assigned to me is to manage this year's batch of martial arts scholars."

After hearing this, the counselor stood up, walked to King Yong, and bowed three times with a serious look on his face.

King Yong was surprised and quickly lifted up his counselor and said, "Sir, why are you doing this great gift?"

The counselor said: "According to my judgment, the Holy Spirit's move is because he wants to change his reserves!"

King Yong was shocked and said: "Father, you want to depose my third brother?"

The counselor said: "He may not be deposed. But he will definitely be tempted to change his position. Next, if any of the princes are particularly outstanding, or if the prince makes a mistake again, the Holy One will probably make up his mind."

King Yong fell down and looked pale.

The counselor tied his long beard with his hands and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Your Highness, this may not be good for the Prince, but it will definitely be a happy event for His Highness."

King Yong's face darkened and he said: "Sir, there is no need to go on. My mother and concubine died young, and it was my third brother who raised me from an early age. My third brother and I are like father and brother, and I will never compete with him for the heirloom."

"

The counselor said: "Your Highness is kind, but I am lying. Whether or not to replace the crown prince, and who to appoint as the crown prince, is the holy decision of the Holy One."

However, I believe that everything will be successful if it is forewarned, and it will be ruined if it is not forewarned. In the event of a change of reserve, has Your Highness ever thought about what will be the fate of His Highness the Crown Prince?"

King Yong gave a sad laugh and said: "What else can be done? Since ancient times, every deposed prince will die of depression after a year or two."

The counselor said: "Since ancient times, it has been difficult for a prince to end well after he was deposed. First, the status gap was too great, and he could not face the civil and military officials of the court. He was depressed and unhappy, and died of depression. Second, it was absolutely difficult for the new prince to ascend the throne in order to protect the throne.

Let the deposed prince exist in the world. This is the real reason for the deposed prince's death."

Hearing this, King Yong stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and shouted: "Whoever dares to touch a hair of my third brother, I, Li Lin, will fight with him to death!"

The counselor said: "Your Highness, please don't be impatient. If unfortunately the dethronement of the crown prince happens, would it be better for the Crown Prince if another prince ascended the throne, or would it be beneficial for the Crown Prince for His Highness to ascend the throne?"

King Yong sat down slowly and pondered for a long time. Then he stood up, bowed deeply and said, "Please teach me, sir!"



Li Mao staggered back to his mansion, feeling so distraught that he locked himself in his study alone.

He didn't listen to a word of what his father said today.

After receiving the imperial edict, Li Hao hurriedly followed the eunuch into the palace. Walking quickly in the corridor of the palace, he suddenly heard the familiar sound of a kite. Li Hao couldn't help but look up and saw a bright phoenix paper kite, riding the wind and dancing gracefully.

Soaring. A gust of east wind blew by, and the phoenix raised its head and sounded like a kite.

Li Hao's body was shaken, as if he had been hit on an acupuncture point, and he stopped motionless, staring with tears in his eyes.



The sun was shining brightly that day, and she ran on the lawn with her ankles bare, holding the string of the paper kite.

"Your Highness, look, it looks so much like a real peacock! If the kite could sing, it would be even more like it!"

Just for this sentence, he spent a lot of money to hire royal craftsmen, and spent seven days and seven nights to successfully develop it. The craftsmen used bamboo as a flute on the head of the kite, and the body of the kite was embedded with strings. The paper kite soared into the sky, entered the bamboo with the wind, vibrated the strings in the wind, and sounded like a reed flute.

, Zheng Ming.

On the day when the kite was released, she was like a colorful peacock, dancing happily on the lawn.

"My beloved concubine, would you give it a name?" Li Hao said affectionately.

"Well, what's a good name? In the past, paper kites couldn't make any sound. This one is the only one in the world that can make the sound of a guzheng in the wind. Your Highness, can you call it 'Kite'?" She smiled.

flowery.

"Okay, let's call it 'kite'!"

"Kite, kite, you have a name. Fly freely to the sky where you belong!" When the kite rose into the sky, she bit off the silver thread with her teeth and nestled against Li Hao's chest. The two of them were like this

Hugging each other quietly, watching the kite fly higher and higher, into the sky, into the clouds...

"It's her, she must be the one flying the kite!" Li Hao looked at the kite with tears streaming down his face.



King Qing Li Cong secretly took out the bronze mirror from the secret box and looked at his face carefully. It was handsome and elegant with a touch of vicissitudes of life, and he was not angry and proud. This was the face of a wise king, worthy of ruling the world and the Siyi Dynasty.

In congratulations, hundreds of officials knelt down and all the people respected him.

On the other half of the face, the eyeballs are ectropion, protruding from the eye sockets. The three scars on the face are still there, as if the skin is opened with an iron plow, scarlet flesh and blood suddenly appear. It is ferocious and bloody. If it appears at night, it will be like a mandrill or a yaksha.



After Li Longji eradicated his aunt Princess Taiping, he became unrivaled in the world. That year, Li Longji was preparing for the coronation ceremony. The queen had no legitimate son, and Li Cong, as the eldest son, should have been established as the crown prince.

At that time, Li Cong was a young boy, wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and his life was like a road full of flowers.

That day, the grass was long and warblers were flying, and in the Shanglin Garden, birds and beasts were hunting in full swing. Li Cong had a long bow in his hand, and his hounds were flying eagles. In a short time, he shot rabbits in the grass, doves fell in the forest, and yellow sheep and fragrant deer were caught.

As dusk fell, just as I was returning home with a full load, I suddenly heard chirping in the forest and saw a sturdy sika deer drinking water by the stream. Its antlers were extremely huge and rare in the world.

Li Cong was overjoyed. If he shot it with his own hands and presented the antlers to his father, the dragon's heart would be very happy.

He took off the horse's neck bell, let the horse advance with the bell, and entered the shooting range step by step. Just as he took aim with his bow and held his breath, he saw a blur in front of his eyes and the roar of wild beasts in his ears. A cricket jumped down from the tree and pounced on it.

On Li Cong's face, he waved his sharp claws and scratched and bit Li Cong's face hard.

The guards were frightened and rushed forward to kill Zhu and rescued Li Cong. Li Cong was so frightened that he fainted on the spot. The imperial doctor came and applied medicine and medicine, and finally saved Li Cong. But his face was damaged.

, nothing like it used to be.

The day he untied the silk cloth, everyone's eyes were full of fear. Li Cong was so angry that he smashed the bronze mirror with a sword. From then on, no one in Prince Qing's palace dared to use the bronze mirror.

Xuanzong visited and offered good words of comfort. Before Xuanzong ascended the throne, he thought over and over again and still felt that Li Cong's image was unworthy of being a king, so he finally made his second son Li Ying the prince.



Li Cong looked at himself in the mirror, secretly feeling sad. It would have been better if he had not gone hunting that day, and it would have been better if he had not shot the sika deer himself...

I have admired Emperor Taizong since I was a child, and longed to be like him one day, with a long tassel in my hand, scolding Fang Qiu, shocking the world, and making this empire shine because of me!

But he was full of great ambitions, but was destroyed by the claws of a tiny cricket.

How unfair God is to me! He bound the blue dragon!



When leaving the palace today, a eunuch who had been friends with him in the past sneaked up to Li Cong. When there was no one around, he said, "Your Highness, Prime Minister Li asked me to bring you a message."

"Oh, what did he say?" Li Cong asked seemingly casually.

"I would like to assist King Qing."



Li Cong looked at the bronze mirror, and the person in the mirror stared deeply at him, asking word by word: "Are you really willing to give up?"




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