As the princes grew up, discussions about appointing a crown prince gradually increased within the court and the public.

There was a lot of discussion in the court and the public, but Shen Wei turned a deaf ear to it and was content to be her queen. She did not win over court officials or interfere in state affairs. Shen Wei knew in her heart that if nothing unexpected happened, her son would basically be guaranteed the throne.

She just needs to pay more attention, protect her child to grow up healthy, and let everything take its course.

On a leisurely summer afternoon, Chen Wei took a nap on a lounge chair in the waterside pavilion, applying the new whitening and tenderizing mask from Qixiangzhai on her face and closing her eyes to rest. As you age, you cannot neglect beauty care.

She was half asleep and half awake when she suddenly heard the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Mother!"

A small whirlwind came flying, accompanied by a loud call.

The fish in the pond were startled, and the lotus leaves in the pond rustled.

Shen Wei had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by her own brat. She slowly opened her eyes, and Li Chengyou rushed into the pavilion like a whirlwind, and greeted Shen Wei with a wronged look on his face: "Good afternoon, mother."

Shen Wei wiped off the mask on her face and glanced at her youngest son: "What happened again?"

Li Chengyou is twelve years old this year. He has a big appetite and grows fast. His height is increasing rapidly and his voice has started to become deeper, as if he is entering the voice change period of boys.

Li Chengyou went to the training ground to practice horse riding and archery all year round and learned martial arts from the masters. He grew very strong and his skin was slightly tanned.

Li Chengyou said: "Mother, the Empress Dowager and Father do not agree that I want to go to Liangzhou. Mother, I want to go to Liangzhou, please persuade Father!"

As the boy grows up, he is like a falcon that has just learned to fly. He is no longer satisfied with the small city of Yanjing, but yearns for the wider world.

Last year, my uncle Chen Mieyue returned to the capital to take up his post and tried his hand at the training ground in the palace. Chen Mieyue was tall and strong, and he wielded a long-handled broadsword with great power, defeating the martial arts masters in the palace training ground.

As powerful as a rainbow and as majestic as an air of power!

A group of teenagers who were watching the fun were stunned.

Especially Li Chengyou, his admiration for his uncle is like a surging river, endless.

Li Chengyou had only seen such a mighty general in folk picture books. The appearance of his uncle had a tremendous impact on the young Lee Seung-woo. He also wanted to be a man like his uncle who could defend his country!

So Li Chengyou began to pester his father, wanting to follow his uncle to Liangzhou.

Li Yuanjing naturally disagreed!