Old dog, if you can, kill my sons and daughters, and see how it will be described in the history books in the future... A tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, but Li Mi not only robbed his son's wife, but also killed his own grandchildren.

This is not only extremely shameless, but also outrageously cruel!

The prince's plan was decisive and brilliant.

Once he took action, the emperor had no chance to dodge.

Either he would kill all the prince's children, his own grandchildren, regardless of his posthumous reputation.

Or you have to treat them well.

Han Shitou thought to himself that the prince had been abused by an old dog for many years and had been suppressing it for many years. Unexpectedly, he was not crazy yet. At the last moment, he fought to the death, not for himself, but for the sake of his children.

Compared with the heartless old dog, the prince is more humane.

"Your Majesty, the empress is here."

The imperial concubine is here. She has gained some weight recently and is losing weight.

"Erlang."

The emperor looked at her and said, "Look at this hand."

"Ah!" The imperial concubine was startled by the severed hand, and backed away, covering her chest, "Who is this?"

The emperor smiled strangely, "The prince's."

The imperial concubine's complexion changed slightly, then she became silent.

Everything she said at this moment was wrong.

But I had to say it, otherwise I don’t know what the supreme being in front of me would think. The noble concubine said: "I will choreograph the dance."

After the imperial concubine left, the emperor said calmly: "The prince is seriously ill and is a little stunned."

"Yes." Han Shitou knew that the prince had turned into a mangy dog ​​in the eyes of the emperor.

"I can't bear it in my heart, so I want the doctors to diagnose and treat it."

The prince will become mentally ill from now on.

What a mentally ill person says is, of course, crazy.

This treatment is also very sharp.

Don't you want to pretend to be crazy? I will help you and let you be crazy for the rest of your life.

The secret war between father and son has finally come to an end.

"Which of the prince's children has reached adulthood?"

Han Shitou knew that the emperor had to make a gesture.

"King Guangling, Li Yong."

"Now that I'm an adult, I will be sealed off once I leave Chang'an."

"yes."

But where can the prince seal Li Yong with such determination?

Northern Xinjiang?

There is already a King Wei over there, and if there is another King Guangling, the emperor will not be able to sleep.

The same is true in southern Xinjiang.

"I ordered King Guangling to seal Songcheng."

The emperor looked at the map and pointed his finger towards the west.

The territory of Hanhai Jiedushi.

Opposite is Luoluo Country.

The Luoluo Kingdom is located in the west of the Tang Dynasty. Its customs are completely different from those of the Tang Dynasty, and its skin color is white.

Luoluo Kingdom has been in civil strife in recent years, and the junior high school has beaten people's brains into dog brains.

The Tang Dynasty felt that the Luoluo people had strange white skin, rough skin, and lush hair, just like savages.

The barbarians Di Rong were called Yi in the east, Man in the south, Rong in the west, and Di in the north. So the Tang Dynasty called Luoluo Kingdom Xirong.

Such a place was naturally not in the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, so even when the Tang Dynasty was at its most powerful, it only watched Luo Luo's civil war as a pastime and never thought of sending troops to crush it.

To the north are the continuous Huasen Mountains, which cut off the iron hoof of the Northern Liao. At that time, Emperor Luoluo once lamented: The Tang Dynasty was powerful but looked down on Luoluo, and the Northern Liao was powerful but blocked by the Huasen Mountains. This is what God has left.

Give Lolo a chance to live.

The Luoluo Kingdom has existed for many years and has been experiencing civil strife for many years. The barbarians in the jungles of the southern mountains have been unwilling to surrender and have been fighting with the Luoluo Kingdom for many years.

In the west, the Tang Dynasty established the Hanhai Festival, with Zhao Song, Duke of Xing, as the governor to defend against possible attacks.

Throw Guangling King Li Yong there, what can he do in that place?

According to Zhao Guogong, the only thing he can do in Hanhai is to patrol constantly and watch the Luoluo people on the opposite side get their heads beaten and bloody, but he cannot send troops to intervene.

Because it was Xirong, a place that the Tang Dynasty didn't even bother to capture.

Too stinky!

Some Luoluo people came to Chang'an, and the smell on their bodies was so disgusting that they were called stinky people.

King Li Yong of Guangling is a thin young man who looks very quiet.

Standing in the pear orchard, he remained motionless.

The sun was scorching and cicadas were chirping in his ears, but Li Yong stood there for half an hour.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

The emperor has arrived.

"I've met Aweng." Li Yong saluted.

The emperor glanced at his grandson and said calmly: "Songcheng is a good place. Once you get there, it will be easy to manage."

Han Shitou made a bet that if King Guangling dared to interfere with local governance when he arrived in Songcheng, the local officials who had already received the hint would push him back.

Then he reported to Chang'an: King Guangling is restless!

The Yushihui immediately impeached King Guangling for his ambition.

See, the whole line of princes are full of ambitious fools.

These thoughts passed by in a flash.

Li Yong knelt down and said, "Yes."

"Let's go to the East Palace to say goodbye!" The emperor no longer took another look at his grandson who was destined to never see him again. "Has the singer made arrangements?"

The imperial concubine has just rehearsed a dance.

"alright."

"Go and have a look."

The emperor left, and the lonely King Guangling turned around and waited quietly.

"Follow us."

A chamberlain took Prince Guangling to the East Palace.

The prince was lying on the couch, his left wrist was bandaged and looked bare.

His face turned pale, and when he saw his eldest son, he begged, "I want to talk to Dalang."

The two sturdy chamberlains looked at each other.

"inappropriate."

But the chamberlain who came with Prince Guangling said, "Your Majesty said, let's meet."

"yes."

Everyone left the palace one after another.

The father and son were relatively silent.

"Da Lang."

"Aye!"

"Hold up your father."

King Guangling went over and helped the prince sit up.

The prince looked at him and said, "The children of orphans will probably have a bad life in the future, but you are okay."

King Guangling was silent.

"There is a King of Wei in Northern Xinjiang, and he will not let you go. The same is true in Southern Xinjiang. If I let you, I will seal the west."

King Guangling raised his head and said in surprise: "Yes."
To be continued...