Of course, the above are all unreliable complaints from everyone. With Li Er's personality, if he really has an illegitimate child, he can only recognize him directly. Who dares to say anything?

Changsun Wuji stood on an objective standpoint and advised: "Your Majesty, on the battlefield, the situation changes rapidly. Many times, even if people are around you, it is difficult to take care of them, not to mention that Duke Wei and Duke E were hundreds of miles away at that time, and there was no time to rush to help."

Li Er had been furious for his nameless fire, and knew that his uncle was telling the truth. He sighed: "Forget it, I am too impatient for this matter! But Dejian was still a child who had not grown up after all, and he had to bear the burden that he should not have borne at a young age. I feel very guilty."

What does His Majesty the Emperor mean? The old guys who did not participate in the Northern Expedition only felt extremely bored.

What kind of child and what burden should not be borne? Who is this talking about?

Changsun Wuji couldn't change the topic and said to the messenger: "There is a report of war ahead."

"Uh, there is!" The messenger came back to his senses from his confused state, quickly took out a thick battle report from his arms and handed it over.

Changsun Wuji reached out to take it, checked the hot paint on it, and handed it to Lin Xi who walked down from it, and then Lin Xi returned to Li Er's side, opened it and placed it on his desk.

Li Er flipped it around casually, and when he saw the reason why Li Hao was unconscious, his face became strange. After a long time, he shouted: "Ha, so that's the case. I didn't expect this kid to be a person with a temperament."

Li Er's attitude changed several times in just a quarter of an hour. The old men in the hall were frightened and almost thought that His Majesty the Emperor had a sperm syndrome. He only waited until the war report was passed down again and found out the cause and effect before he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the boy was made by himself, not really injured on the battlefield. He was just a guess from the messenger that unknown inside story.

Chen Shuda's eyes rolled and he came out to express his opinion as soon as possible: "Your Majesty, since the prince's attendant is not suitable for the battlefield situation, according to the old minister, it is better to transfer him back to Chang'an first, to facilitate the maintenance, and to let the prince's attendant bathe in the emperor's grace."

"Well, this is a great kindness." Several old guys who usually have sex with Uncle Chen agreed at the same time.

Only Wei Zheng, Changsun Wuji and several others were thinking, and there was a hint of mockery on the corners of their mouths.

Everyone understands people, such as convenient maintenance and bathing in the emperor's grace, are just excuses. There is actually only one central idea, that is, what I can't get, and no one else can imagine it.

How old is Li Dejian? He is sixteen or seventh, and has reached the third rank. He wants to have a title and a favor from the emperor. On the other side, the better ones can get a small title that can be added to the emperor, and the worse ones are just an idle seventh rank official.

More than two years ago, everyone was still on the same starting line, and Li Hao was even at the end of the younger generation, but now... his own child can't even see the back of others.

Are you jealous? Are you envious?

Unfortunately, Old Man Chen used the wrong intelligence. At this time, Li Hao's situation was already achieved. Even if he was transferred back to Chang'an, it was not comparable to his baby. This was also the reason why Wei Zheng and others mocked them.

Li Er naturally wouldn't understand what Wei Zheng and others understood.

But will Li Er care? Obviously not.

As the largest landlord in China and His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Empire, the most powerful person on this continent is not easy to promote someone?

What did that kid say?

Oh yes, if you say you can, you can do it, it’s okay if you can’t; if you can’t, you can’t, you can’t, it’s that simple.

...

Compared with the ups and downs of the people in the palace, the people in Chang'an City are much happier.

The Hongling Messenger entered the city and shouted the news of the victory in Mobei all over the world. The ignorant people were excited at the first time. Many people bought firecrackers at the first time and set them up in front of their own doors.

More people cheered and ran around and spread the news of the victory to the entire Chang'an as fast as possible.

Everyone in the Tang Dynasty remembered the shame around the Wei River two and a half years ago. Now, Jie Li paid the due price for his arrogance at the time. The people of Chang'an can comfort their ancestors when worshiping their ancestors, and avenge them.

In the back house of the Rencheng royal palace, Princess Xueyan was practicing with the embroidery score, but most of the routes were deviated from the original position.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened. Since the day the Northern Expedition Army left Chang'an, the beautiful princess often fell into a state of distraction, and this time is no exception.

I don’t know where that wood is now, so it should be about to fight.

"Oh!" The price of being distracted was that the slender hand was pierced by a needle again, and the pain of the ten fingers connected to the heart made Li Xueyan come to her senses.

Really, that guy is really a piece of wood. He didn't even know how to send the letter back. Don't he know how worried he is?

Putting the fingers that were bleeding from the sandalwood mouth and sucking gently, Li Xueyan's eyes were filled with resentment.

Thumb...,

A series of messy footsteps came, and the plum Xiangfeng who was sent out to buy rouge crashed into the room like a wind, chirping: "Princess, Princess, Mobei Victory, we won, win."

So fast? Li Xueyan was stunned and immediately asked, "Is the news true?"

Mei Xiang blinked: "It should be true. I heard that the Hongling messenger has entered the palace."

Hearing that the Hongling Messenger had entered the palace, Li Xueyan no longer doubted the authenticity of the news. After all, no one dared to joke with His Majesty the Emperor on such a thing.

After a moment of silence, Li Xueyan asked nervously: "Then... is there any news about him?"

A young face flashed through Mei Xiang's mind, but she knew that the person was not something she could think of. She shook her head slightly with a little disappointed: "There is no specific news outside, and now I only know that it is a great victory. However, if the princess really wants to know the news about the prince, the maid thinks she can go to the Duke of Wei's Mansion to inquire."

Yes, the news came back from Mobei. With the maturity and stability of Duke Wei, there is no reason not to carry private goods.

That is to say, in addition to the palace, the Duke of Wei’s Mansion should be the place where you know the news of this victory best.

Li Xueyan's eyes lit up. She put the mandarin ducks in her hand that had not been embroidered yet, stood up and said, "Prepare, let's go to the Duke of Wei's Mansion to visit the Lady of Wei."

...

After the Duke of Wei’s Mansion returned home after his personal guards who had been following Li Jing for many years, the atmosphere of the entire mansion suddenly became solemn.

In the flower hall, Hong Fu sat in the main seat with a majestic and murderous aura, and asked word by word: "Tell me again, what's wrong with my son!"

Others may not know what role this wife is like, but the personal guards have followed Li Jing for many years and have witnessed the ruthlessness of the head of the family's wife killing people on the battlefield several times. When they saw the wife getting angry, they were so scared that they didn't dare to raise their heads. They replied carefully: "Madam, the young master was too seriously injured and fell into a coma because of the vanguard's army's damage, and was seriously injured and unconscious."

"Where is Li Jing, what is he doing, and how did he be his father!"

The corner of the guard's mouth twitched, and he wanted to defend Li Jing for a few words, but he didn't dare to speak.

In fact, Hongfu knew that when the incident happened, her husband and her son were no less than hundreds of miles apart, and even if they had the power of a god, they would be beyond reach.

What's more, Li Hao's affairs are simply that he can't figure it out himself. Even if Li Jing is with him, it will be useless.

But even though you understand, it is another matter whether you can accept it.

It's like on Sunday morning, my father took my naughty child to the amusement park to play, but when he came back, his father said that my naughty child was frightened when he saw the big tiger.

When a mother feels sorry for the naughty child, she can only take her anger at the father who takes the naughty child to play without killing the tiger. As for whether the father is wronged or not... who cares?

It was under such circumstances that Li Xueyan came to the Duke of Wei's Mansion. When the princess who came in pleasure heard that Li Hao was in a coma, her face turned pale and her body was shaking. If Hong Fu hadn't been quick and quick, she would have held her in a hurry, she would have fallen on the spot.

Looking at the person who was about to cry in his arms and was anxious, Hong Fu, who was originally angry, felt soft in his heart for no reason: "What kind of evil are these caused? Come and prepare a car to enter the palace."

"promise!"

The head of the family and the young head of the family were not at home, so naturally no one could persuade Hongfu, who was almost about to run away. After a storm, the wide carriage drove out of the Duke of Wei's Mansion and headed straight for Tai Chi Palace.

Hongfu's idea is very simple, that is, to find the queen, no matter what method he uses, he should transfer his son back to Chang'an from the battlefield, even if he offended Li Er for this, he would do whatever he could.

As for fame, wealth, these things are not as important as the safety of their sons.

Princess Xueyan obviously had the same idea. She had never cared about whether Li Hao could be the best minister. She didn't care about the things that seemed extremely honorable to other women. As long as that dumb wood could be safe, even an ordinary person would be very good.

In this way, it was not the two women who didn't enter the family and hit it off and entered the palace and went straight to Empress Changsun of Lizheng Palace to cry.

...

Just when Hongfu and Li Xueyan were so nervous, several families in Chang'an City were celebrating each other, celebrating the first disaster in Chang'an that they finally received the due retribution.

It’s good to be unconscious. It’s best to never wake up. Without this guy who makes people feel troublesome in daily life, everyone can save themselves from worry in the future.

As the saying goes, there are many happy families and sorrows. This is the various aspects of life, right and wrong. For different people, different starting points are different, so the standards for good and evil will naturally be different.

Li Hao is not a copper coin, so he can't do it and it is reasonable to be jealous of others.

And it's not just him, even those famous figures in history, there are some that are mixed reviews.
Chapter completed!