The seventh year of the Zhenguan era. With a thunderous bang, I transmigrated and became Wei Shuyu.
As the beloved son of Wei Zheng, shouldn't I be helping my father solve his problems?
Chapter 391 The quarrel between Li Yuan and his son Li Shimin
"Get out of my way, all of you!"
At the entrance of the Taiji Hall, Li Yuan roared.
Choi Shin-ki and Bang Yi-ae took out the royal sacks and jumped up to put them over each other's heads.
Don't ask, the answer is that it was built by Li Yuan!
If we force our way into the Taiji Hall, shouldn't we get some equipment?
"You beast!"
As Li Yuan roared, Li Shimin spat out a mouthful of tea.
What the hell? Has Father's brain disease flared up again?
Unconsciously, Li Shimin glanced at Wei Shuyu.
Wei Shuyu was seen holding his official tablet again and pretending to sleep.
Go to hell.
There can't be any mistake.
That's what Xiao Wei shouted.
"Your subject greets Your Majesty."
Li Shimin stepped down the steps and bowed to Li Yuan.
*Smack*
Who would have thought that Li Yuan would strike Li Shimin's arm with a rattan cane...
This time, it's for real!
"Oh dear."
Wang De's shrill voice rang out: "Get out, all of you, get out..."
Wang De frantically began to chase people away.
"What are you doing? We came with the Emperor Emeritus." Choi Sin-ki was kicked out by Wang De as soon as he entered the hall.
"You can't go in, or your dad will beat you up!"
What?
My father beats me?
We must go.
Choi Shin-ki took off running.
Even after finishing, he didn't forget to bring Fang Yi'ai along.
"Remains, get out of here when the wind gets strong."
Wang De blinked.
They're leaving already?
It turns out that the notorious "Second Fool" of Chang'an isn't so difficult to deal with after all.
"Father, what's wrong with you?"
Li Shimin's face was extremely gloomy.
The word "mad" alone represents his intense dissatisfaction.
"What's wrong with you?"
Li Yuan stepped forward and roared, "If it weren't for the fact that you're the emperor, this cane wouldn't have been used on your arm, but on your face!"
Li Shimin's eyes gleamed.
His anger kept rising, but considering that the relationship had eased somewhat, he suppressed it.
"Please, Father, have some self-respect."
Li Shimin's voice turned cold: "I didn't say anything when you took the opportunity to hit me a few times before."
"If you continue to act so recklessly, don't blame me for turning against you!"
Li Shimin was clearly on the verge of exploding in rage.
"You dare to mention my face?"
Li Yuan stepped forward, holding a rattan cane: "When you killed Bishamon (Li Jiancheng's courtesy name was Bishamon), did you ever think that you would have no face to meet your ancestors?"
Li Shimin's pupils suddenly contracted.
After their relationship improved, the two tacitly kept quiet about Li Jiancheng's affairs.
Mentioning this now...
"You've come for Chengyi?" Li Shimin's eyes gradually revealed murderous intent.
"That's right!"
Li Yuan glared at Li Shimin and roared, "Chengyi is my imperial grandson!"
"If you dare to lay a finger on him, I'll jump off the city gate tomorrow!"
"Let the whole world see..."
"You, my wise and virtuous emperor, are so filial!"
Wei Shuyu was speechless...
The thread has gone off-topic.
We asked you to help, not to make things worse.
"Someone come here!"
Li Shimin flicked his sleeve, walked back to the dragon throne and sat down: "Take the retired emperor back to Da'an Palace, and forbid anyone from visiting him!"
"You beast, how dare you?"
Li Yuan pointed at Li Shimin and threatened, "If you don't release Chengyi today, I'll kill myself right here!"
snort.
Li Shimin snorted coldly.
Go ahead and die if you dare, and see if I stop you.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."
Seeing that the two had vented their anger, Wei Shuyu knew it was time for him to step in.
"Take it easy, take it easy."
"Let's sit down and talk things over."
"We're all family, just talk things out..."
Who's family with you?
Li Shimin glared at him and said, "You're in cahoots with Father!"
"You beast, you want to kill my imperial grandson? There's no room for negotiation!"
Li Yuan waved his hand domineeringly.
He has nothing left to lose...
The only thing left is the title of Emperor Emeritus!
"Your Majesty, please do not act rashly."
Wei Shuyu stepped forward to comfort him, saying, "His Majesty still wants to kill my father. I'm just trying to persuade His Majesty."
"You bastard!"
Li Yuan glared at him: "This beast is about to kill your father, and you still won't rebel against him?"
"..."
Wei Shuyu remained silent.
I'll rebel against him and make you emperor, okay?
It really is...
You might as well not have come.
"Your Majesty, please hear me out."
Wei Shuyu continued to patiently persuade him: "Our most important task now is to protect the Prince of Julu."
"As for the rest, there's plenty of time!"
Hearing this, Li Yuan calmed down a little.
We should listen to what Xiao Wei says.
Take it one step at a time; there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with this scoundrel.
"His Majesty……"
After reassuring Li Yuan, Wei Shuyu bowed to Li Shimin and said, "The Emperor Emeritus is old and worried about his grandson. I hope Your Majesty will not take it to heart."
However, Li Shimin did not buy into this.
He was furious after being scolded by Li Yuan.
How could I possibly calm down so quickly...?
Bang.
Li Shimin slammed his hand on the table: "I haven't even said anything to you yet!"
Why did Father come to the Taiji Palace?
"Was it you who instigated this again?"
Upon hearing this, Li Yuan's anger flared up again.
Dare to insult Xiao Wei?
Don't you know that Xiao Wei is under my protection?
"Try yelling again?"
Li Yuan stepped forward, holding a rattan cane: "A dignified ruler of a country, bullying Chengyi, bullying Shuyu, bullying only juniors."
"Is the grandeur of the Tang Dynasty emperors just something they put on for children?"
Li Shimin's face darkened again.
"I don't need you to teach me how to do things!"
Li Shimin retorted sharply, then threatened, "Father, I don't want to make a big fuss."
"If you know what's good for you, obediently return to Da'an Palace, and I will let bygones be bygones!"
Li Shimin's voice was low and full of threat.
"You think bullying the young isn't enough? Now you're trying to bully the old one like me?"
Li Yuan refused to back down at all: "Since you're so arrogant, I'm not leaving today!"
"I'd like to see what you, this unfilial son, can do to me!"
"..."
Why are they arguing again?
Wei Shuyu was very tired.
Seeing that Li Yuan was about to rush forward, Wei Shuyu quickly hugged him, saying, "Your Majesty, calm down, calm down..."
"The most important thing now is to protect the Prince of Julu."
Li Yuan's struggling movements paused.
Then, pointing the rattan cane at Li Shimin, he said, "I'll give you one more chance..."
"Listen to Uncle Yu's explanation!"
"If you dare to speak disrespectfully again, I will beat you to death, you unfilial son!"
Li Shimin's eyes flickered, but he did not argue back.
Li Shimin was not afraid of Li Yuan.
After seven years on the throne, Li Yuan no longer posed a threat to him.
But he dared not kill...
It didn't stem from external pressure.
It comes from inner fear...
They killed Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji back then.
Li Shimin had nightmares every night and could only feel at ease when Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong, the two guardian deities, stood guard outside his door.
If Li Yuan were truly killed.
He might not be able to withstand that kind of psychological torment.
The act of patricide is not just a figure of speech.