"The queen mother knows that you have been wronged, but now your father keeps an eye on you. In the next period of time, you will stay in the East Palace and study well, and leave the rest to the queen mother." The queen looked at the prince.
The prince is her only hope. She can't let the prince continue to take risks.
She will let the prince inherit the scenery of the Li Dynasty!
The prince listened to the Queen's words, then picked his eyebrows, "listen to the meaning of the mother's words, the mother has an idea?"
"Don't ask if you have a lot. Just know that everything the queen mother does is for you." The queen looked at the prince and said meaningfully.
The prince nodded.
Before leaving, the queen thought of a stubble and said, "you have been married to Anrong for so long, it's time to seize the time to be the royal heir."
Speaking of this, the prince's face showed a trace of disgust, "this woman is ill for three days and two days. Her son minister has not entered her room for a long time."
Hearing this, the Queen's face collapsed.
Then he said lightly, "after all, Anrong's father is a Marquis of Dingguo, and his identity can't be underestimated. I'm afraid your father-in-law has some complaints in his heart this time. You find a time to meet your father-in-law. "
"Yes, mother." The Prince now believes in the queen very much, so he answered the Queen's words.
After the prince left, the queen rubbed her head with some headache. "If an Rongsheng's son was originally the emperor's first grandson, the emperor must be very happy."
"Don't be angry, empress. You can't be in a hurry for such a thing." Yurong came forward and comforted“ How urgent? But Anrong's father was a first-class marquis in the court, with strong strength and military power in his hands. Because of this, the prince hasn't even married a side imperial concubine in recent years in order to appease the Marquis of Dingguo. " Think about it, the more
I feel angry.
Yurong pursed her lips and didn't know what to say.
After a while, the Queen's headache became more and more severe. She looked at Yurong impatiently, "let Wang Ping keep an eye on Li Yantong these days."
"Yes, I will."
……
After learning that the hunting meeting was going on, Yao Tong stayed in the shooting range or horse farm every day and practiced more frequently.
In just a few days, my skills have been more and more refined.
Every day, after practicing, Yao Tong returns to Linhua palace. After bathing, he will stay alone in the room, study the topographic map of Xishan hunting ground and formulate a secret plan that belongs only to him.
"Le Yan..." Yao Tong looked down at the red rope in his hand again and fell into deep thoughts.
I don't know what Yue Yan is doing now?
"Your Highness." When Zhengan was quiet, the door was knocked gently, and there was Yirui's voice.
"What's up?" Yao Tong asked lightly.
Yirui said outside the door, "Your Highness has boiled a bowl of ginseng chicken soup. Please enjoy it."
"Come in." Yao Tong Dao.
Then Yirui pushed the door open, holding a tray in her hand and a pot of steaming chicken soup in a casserole. After Yirui put down the chicken soup, she filled a bowl for Yaotong and handed it to Yaotong, "Your Highness, I heard sister Hongtang say that this was cooked by the imperial concubine herself. Seeing that your Highness has been practicing hard these days, she is very distressed, so she specially cooked it
I ate chicken soup. "
Hearing this, Yao Tong felt an invisible pressure in his heart.
Looking at the bowl of chicken soup in front of him, Yao Tong slightly clenched his fist. His original unswerving heart wavered again.
But soon, Yao Tong recovered his reason.
He deeply understood in his heart that he did not belong to the Li Dynasty. He wanted to find a happy face. He wanted to live an ordinary life.
"You go down." Yao Tong said faintly.
Eli paused and nodded.
After Yirui left, Yaotong picked up the spoon, gently drank a mouthful of chicken soup, and then put down the spoon again.
Until the bowl of chicken soup was completely cool, I didn't pick up the spoon again.
On the seventh day of the month, the biennial royal hunting conference officially arrived.
The night before, the emperor of the Li Dynasty had led people to the venue and held a bonfire meeting after distributing their tents.
As the music sounded in the venue, the bonfire banquet was full of laughter. People drank and chatted with each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Yao Tong sat on his seat and looked at these people with high interest. He was filled with only the plan he had planned for a long time.
The closer it was, the more he felt uneasy and nervous.
Thinking, Yao Tong subconsciously looked at Liu Guifei who was sitting next to the emperor. Liu Guifei looked pale and energetic. It was obvious that she was not feeling well.
He knew that Liu Guifei never attended the hunting meeting in previous years, because the bumpy journey would aggravate her discomfort. This year, she made an exception for herself.
Just thinking, Liu Guifei noticed Yao Tong here. After the mother and son looked at each other, Liu Guifei smiled and nodded to Yao Tong.
Yao Tong was slightly stunned, and the corners of his lips also pulled out a radian.
At this time, a figure stood in front of Yao Tong.
Yao Tong raised his eyes and saw that the prince didn't know when to appear. He was holding a wine glass in his hand. The expression on his face was also a bit of fun.
"See the prince." Yao Tong stood up and saluted the prince.
Not far away, the fifth Princess Li Junqi saw the prince close to Yao Tong. She clenched her sleeves nervously and her eyes fell here tightly.
Here, the prince looked at Yao Tong, but smiled and said, "come on, third brother, the moon is perfect tonight. Brother, I'd like to toast you."
Seeing this, Yao Tong couldn't push it off. He picked up the wine glass on his table and gently clinked the glass with the prince.
After they had a glass of wine, the prince suddenly came forward and held Yao Tong's shoulder.
Yao Tong suddenly clenched his fist and the whole person was on alert.
The crown prince patted Yao Tong's shoulder gently, coagulated Yao Tong's eyes, and said with a cold smile, "look at you. Sitting here alone, you look out of place. I don't know. I thought we were all crowding you out!"
"Also, you are a boy from the countryside. Where have you participated in such an occasion, you are not to blame, nor are you to blame, ha ha ha." The prince said, with some wine strength on his head, he couldn't help laughing.
Yao Tong looked at the prince who was drunk and reminded him, "Your Highness has drunk too much."
"No, the prince didn't drink too much!" The prince grabbed Yao Tong's shoulder and made a slight effort, "Li Yantong, this hunting meeting, the prince will let you know that you are a incompetent dog and don't deserve to be the Third Prince of the Li Dynasty!"
After saying that, the prince snorted coldly, loosened Yao Tong and walked to his seat.
Yao Tong still stood where he was. He didn't pay any attention to the prince's words just now, but felt very ridiculous. Is the prince of the great Li Dynasty threatened by his little medicine boy?