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870 The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each is different

Li Jiling looked at the back of the palace maid running away in a hurry, and still looked like the years were quiet and the clouds were quiet. Little did he know where his father Li Tianqu passed, and ordered the eunuch to say nothing, the palace maid had turned over the rockery and passed through the quiet woods, not far from Li Jiling. Everything that had just happened was also seen.

Suddenly a light cough sounded, Li Jiling raised his eyebrows, looked in the sound, and saw that Li Tianqu slowly walked out of the forest. He also immediately got up to the pavilion, politely politely, and said calmly:

"My son pays homage to the father."

Li Tianqu nodded and replied, but he complained to you, kid, flirting with girls, no matter in the past and later life, I don’t have the ability to do this at this age...

When he was with his sons, he was different from his eldest son Li Jizhi's timidity and his second son Li Jihong's excessive performance. Li Jiling was neither humble nor arrogant, and had a decent attitude. Li Tianqu felt that this was entirely due to his mentality, so he never intended to pretend to be another in front of his father, who was the emperor, and he had no intention of competing for the position of Sijun of Wei Chao.

Li Tianqu recruited Li Jiling and sat in the pavilion together. He did not discipline him strictly in order to cultivate the king. The father and son were just chatting about family matters. After a while, Li Tianqu asked:

"In a few years, you will also move to the palace outside the palace, but what are your plans?"

Li Jiling replied very simply, and it seems that he has made plans for his future:

"My son plans to make more friends with literati and scholars, and exchange poems. If you have the opportunity, you will also want to visit famous mountains and rivers everywhere. Of course, you should come back more often to visit your mother..."

Li Tianqu sighed slightly when he heard this and said:

"You are a good poem and a happy life. You also like to live a peaceful life. But you should also know that you can grow up in the palace and go out of the palace to move to the royal palace in the future. This is also taken from the taxes of the people. Although poetry, songs, cultural heritage, are not the way to save the world and stabilize the country, they cannot be ignored.

I will also think of a task for you, so that you can do your best to use your talents and use your strengths. Even if you are a royal prince, you must not be lazy or work, or at least be used by the country. As for other things, I will not force you, but you must know that you should be gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and frugal in your life. Even if you are a prince, you must not act arbitrarily."

Although when dealing with Li Jiling, you will feel that Li Jihong was much more worry-free than when he was disciplining Li Jizhi. However, Li Tianqu had already realized that his third son would definitely not be the Sijun of the Wei Dynasty.

After all, by nature, Li Jiling did not have any interest in military and national affairs at all. He also liked to write lyrics and fu, and he also went to the Huajian School style of sadness, resentment, and resentment. Although Mr. Wei Zhuang, who was in charge of the Censorate, and Li Jiling's uncle, Li Xun, are also representatives of this school, this kid never cared about the officialdom and would only maintain a high degree of concentration on things he was interested in.

Just let Li Jiling engage in the business he is most obsessed with, then with his qualifications, he will surely make achievements in some areas. But if he assumes that he is the leader of a country, he is very likely to lose his ambition and not do serious things...

So Li Tianqu had already thought about it. Whether Li Jiling wrote lyrics or paintings, even if he was obsessed with being a carpenter or something... he could not be an emperor. Perhaps one day, he could also write a popular and well-known sentence like Li Yu, the late emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty, "I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward" and widely circulated in later generations. However, the regret and perception of a king who lost his country would not have to experience...

After giving a few more instructions, Li Tianqu got up and left the pavilion. Li Jizhi immediately stood up and saw him off. After walking a few steps forward, Li Tianqu suddenly stood up, turned his back to Li Jizhi, and said slowly:

"I also know that although you often play with the palace maids, you are approachable and can grasp the right degree... But the female officials of the inner court, the eunuchs and eunuchs of the inner court cannot make things difficult for you, the royal prince, but the palace maids may not be punished for your violation of etiquette. I know that you have praised yourself for your pity, but you still have not put yourself in the shoes of those palace maids, so you should pay more attention to your behavior and not be too frivolous..."

After hearing this, Li Jiling couldn't help but look a little embarrassed and immediately replied respectfully:

"My father's teachings, my sons remember them."...

Until Li Tianqu left Lin Yuan, he still frowned at the question of the candidate for the Wei Dynasty. If the eldest prince Li Jizhi was the candidate to inherit the throne, Li Tianqu still felt unsure; and the second prince Li Jihong was beaten by reality, hoping that he would repent, and the possibility of a change was not high after all; the third prince Li Jiling, he was not suitable and unwilling to be the king of a country...

Li Tianquxin said that although he could have another child, the age difference between father and son was too great, and it was often not a good thing for the young master to ascend the throne. Yang Xingmi, the first person in the ten countries, is the best example. He clearly knew that his eldest son Yang Wo was arrogant and arrogant, and should not inherit the country he had won as his successor. However, Yang Xingmi's other sons were young, so he had to summon Yang Wo to instruct his funeral...

As a result, Yang Wo died by his own actions. Yang Xingmi's youngest son Yang Longyan was still supported and became a puppet king... Li Tianqu asked himself that his body is still strong now, he exercises every day, and there are regular inspections by the imperial doctors in the court. In theory, he should live longer than Yang Xingmi who lived to be fifty-three years old. However, he has to wait for more than ten years to observe whether the young son who has not yet been born has the potential to be a wise ruler... Such a thing cannot be predicted clearly.

Therefore, Li Tianqu’s attention is now mainly focused on the fourth prince Li Jixian.

However, Li Jixian is still only at the age of reading the Four Books and Five Classics. According to the evaluation of Mr. Di Di and Li Tianqu’s personal contact, his fourth son, is smart and smart, knows how to respect teachers and elders, and is more stable than children of the same age. So at least for now, as the national crown prince, he has not yet become a deviant in nature... But his personality is not yet fully qualified.

Li Tianqu also knew very well that whether it was his sons or the descendants of the hero who were born in a small way but had the ability to build a country... they generally had a similarity, which was that they lived a luxurious life in the deep palace and did not recognize the sufferings of the people.

As for the experience of educating and cultivating children, Li Tianqu knew very well that he had also come from nothing and needed to cross the river by feeling the stones... Now the imperial power of the country and the great responsibilities must be carried by himself. However, for the cultivation of his youngest son Li Jixian, we need to think of some more ways to learn from his previous experience and current thoughts...

Two days later, in the west of Bianjing City, a very prosperous long street and the alley were intersecting, restaurants and restaurants stood side by side, flags and banners were waving, and it was very lively. However, on the right side of the alley, there was a corpse lying on the ground with a very short eye. The body was covered with white cloth. There was a girl who seemed to be only a teenager, and a boy who seemed to be less than ten years old was kneeling in front of the corpse, crying, and very sad.

Seeing that many pedestrians were curious and surrounded them to watch, the girl lowered her head and cried:

"The little girl lost her mother in her early years, had no money to bury her father, and she cried and was sad. Who can pay for the funeral of her father and take care of her brother's food and clothing until she can support herself... The little girl is willing to sell herself, be a slave, be a cow and a horse, and obey her."

When the pedestrians watching around saw it, they looked at the body covering their mouths and noses, and showed disgust. When the girl and the boy were crying pitifully, they couldn't help but sigh... But for a while, no one came forward to unpaid the fund. However, among the crowd, a child suddenly spoke, although he still seemed childish, but he was very sure to know the answer to the question:

"Father, since our dynasty is prosperous and the people are at peace, but at the foot of the emperor, how could there be such a poor woman who could not funeral her father and had to sell herself as a maid?"
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