Chapter 8 Wanting the Throne
What to play?
Prince?
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which made Li Yu unable to come back for a while.
It turned out that it wasn't because the incident broke out and the fire broke out in the backyard.
The assassin was sent by the eldest brother of the prince, and he wanted to kill the third brother and himself? How is this possible?
Li Yu was stunned for a moment, took a step forward suddenly, and said loudly: "Impossible! This is impossible!"
His words calmed down the face of Prince Li Ju, while Li Lie, who was kneeling beside him, his eyes dimmed, and his hands hidden in his cuffs also clenched into fists.
Li Hui was still expressionless, but the murderous aura in her eyes was much lessened.
He asked without any fluctuation, "Li Yu, why are you so sure? This matter has nothing to do with the prince?"
"Don't you know the character of the eldest brother of the prince? He is gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, kind, kind, courteous, polite, righteous, courteous, wise, trustworthy, what is the big brother not doing? To put it bluntly, even if you want to kill the third brother and me, the big brother will not do this."
His words shocked everyone present.
Zhang Zhong next to him had a pale face, and he lay down on the ground and kowtowed forward.
When Li Hui heard this, she was furious, blushed and shouted with a thick neck: "Bastard! What are you talking about?"
Although Li Hui was so angry that she cursed Li Yu, her eyes were a little softer.
Li Yu, who was an orphan, was very good at observing his expressions and expressions. The subtle changes in Li Hui's eyes were noticed keenly by him.
He said seriously: "Father, this must be someone who is deliberately framed the prince's eldest brother, who wants to cause civil strife in the Great Zhou Dynasty! Third brother, do you think so?"
Li Lie, who was called, hurriedly kowtowed before and said tremblingly: "Father, my son and I think what the seventeenth brother said is very true. This must be a thief who is framed by the prince, trying to make our brothers fight each other and kill each other!"
Now, Li Hui's eyes have not become softer, but when he looks at Li Yu, he has a little more praise.
At his age, what I cherish most in my later years is actually family affection.
He hopes that in a hundred years, his sons will be able to go on blind dates with brothers and work together to protect the hard-won great country of the Li family.
Li Yu’s trust in the prince and his support for the prince are exactly what his old father wants to see the most.
Li Hui looked at Li Yu angrily and said in a deep voice: "You do things on weekdays and are extremely absurd. When you go to the court, you don't speak in a slight way. If you say you can't study hard with your brothers?"
Li Yu stopped talking, lowered his shoulders and his head.
Li Hui's eyes turned, looked at Li Ju and Li Lie, and said, "Crown Prince, King Yan, all of them will get up!"
"Thank you, Father!"
Li Hui's eyes fell on the man and woman again, and asked in a low tone: "Has you both heard what Lao Shiqi said just now?"
The older man was about fifty years old, thin and not very handsome. He kowtowed and said, "I heard it clearly."
"how do you say?"
"I am going to retrieve the assassin immediately. If the prince is innocent, he will definitely return the prince to his innocence!"
Upon hearing this, Li Hui's eyes became cold.
Seeing that the old man was full of murderous aura again, Li Yu murmured secretly that the original owner buried the thunder in the prince's mansion was to be thrown away quickly, leaving Beijing was an important matter.
He suddenly thought of the allusion of Liu Fa, the King of Ding of Changsha, and then spoke: "Father, my son has practiced a set of boxing skills recently. I wonder if I can call him to him!"
At this critical moment when it comes to whether the prince is innocent, only this seventeenth prince, who has never been tuned, can say such untuned words.
Li Hui almost got excited.
I wanted to scold Li Yu, but seeing his son staring at him with his eyes, especially his face, which was almost exactly the same as when he was young, his heart couldn't help but soften, shook his head laughingly and said, "Fight! I want to see what good boxing techniques you have practiced can allow you to show them in the Wude Hall."
Li Yu was happy and said nothing, rolled up his cuffs and punched him seriously.
It would be better if he didn't punch. This punch made Li Hui's face turn green and angry.
Li Ju and Li Lie were almost choked by their saliva, muttering to themselves, what kind of fist is the youngest fighting?
I saw Li Yu punching him out, his arms couldn't even be stretched out. He was so weak that he kicked him out, his legs couldn't be stretched out, soft and sick. He looked like he was too indulging in his body and his body was hollowed out.
He was really out of sight, and Li Hui said in a deep voice: "Okay! Don't beat it anymore! Lao Shiqi, is this the boxing technique you practice?"
Li Yu pretended to end the exercise, then smiled bitterly at Li Hui, and said quietly: "Father, it's not that the master taught him poorly, nor is it that the minister didn't study hard. It's just that the minister's land is just a small piece, and he can't stretch his arms and legs. If you practice boxing, you can only practice this kind of ghost look!"
As soon as he said this, both the Crown Prince Li Ju and the King of Yan Li Lie looked at him again as if he didn't know him.
Is this really something that Lao Shiqi can say?
Li Hui was also stunned by Li Yu's statement. After a while, the old man slowly curled up his lips and laughed loudly on his back.
After laughing for a while, the old man stopped laughing, waved to Li Yu, and said, "Seventeen, come here!"
Without a moment of hesitation, Li Yu immediately walked forward and shouted with a smile: "Father!"
Li Hui stood near him, patted him on the shoulder, hit him on the back twice, nodded, and said with a rare bit of pampering in her tone, "My son has grown up!"
Knowing how to ask for things is no longer a straightforward call, but a roundabout way.
It seems absurd and cynical, but it truly expresses one's own difficulties. What is commendable is that it is not hated.
Looking at Li Yu, who was standing in front of him and was only a little shorter than him, Li Hui suddenly felt strange.
It seems that he has never known his son well.
Perhaps, I have been neglecting for too long and have transferred all my disgust for his mother to him.
Li Huiyouyou said: "The brothers have all been crowned with kings one after another. Only he has not been crowned with kings. Are you blamed for your father in your heart?"
Li Yu's eyes turned red and his head lowered and said, "No! Although the child hasn't read a few days since he was a child, he also understands that only what his father gives to the child is the child's. The child's things that his father doesn't give to the child, so there is naturally a reason why he doesn't give to him, because the child's work is not good enough."
Li Hui was very pleased with this.
Li Hui patted Li Yu's arm again and said, "Dad has prepared for you for the throne of King Wu, but he hasn't found a suitable opportunity to add it to you."
When Li Yu heard this, his eyelashes were blooming happily, but they could not be expressed too clearly. He suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, knelt on the ground, kowtowed forward, and said loudly: "My son, thank you for your father!"
King of Wu!
Think about it quickly, where is Wu?
Jiangnan! Yes! It’s the area in Jiangnan!
Oh! What a great place! Haha! It's a profit this time!
At this time, it seemed that there were hundreds of villains dancing and singing in Li Yu's heart.
Chapter completed!