In the eighteenth year of Zhenguan, Li Jue, who transmigrated and became the son of the废太子 (cancelled crown prince) Li Chengqian, secretly returned to the longed-for Chang'an from Qianzho...
"revenge?"
Li Jue was still completely confused when he heard this. His greatest achievement was that of a prince. How could a prince take revenge on court officials?
Moreover, this Kong Zhixuan is the 33rd generation descendant of Confucius?
"Auntie, aren't you exaggerating?"
"What high position will I be able to reach in the future..."
Gao Yang was immediately displeased upon hearing this.
Why can't you rise to a higher position?
"You are the only legitimate son of the Crown Prince, and the eldest grandson of the Tang Dynasty. Why can't you ascend to a high position!"
"I……"
Hearing this, Li Jue felt a little excited, but when he thought of Li Er's old stern attitude towards him, he felt extremely frustrated.
"Even though I'm more suitable than so-and-so, if your father doesn't like me, it's all for nothing no matter how outstanding I am..."
"who?"
"You're saying your grandfather doesn't like you?"
"Um……"
"Nephew, do you seem to have some misunderstanding about your grandfather?"
What misunderstanding?
“Your grandfather has doted on you very much; he even gave you the Qin Prince’s Mansion, where he once lived…”
Li Jue curled his lip in disdain upon hearing this.
"It's just a dilapidated house, low and damp, leaking everywhere..."
Gao Yang frowned in annoyance upon hearing this, thinking to himself that so many people want it but can't get it, and this bastard dares to complain!
"you……"
Just as Gao Yang was about to have a good talk with Li Jue, he suddenly heard a dignified cough.
"Cough cough!"
"Gao Yang is here!"
Upon hearing this voice, Gao Yang quickly stood up and curtsied to his father.
"Your daughter greets Your Majesty!"
"No need for formalities!"
Li Shimin pretended to come to Li Jue's bedside and looked at Li Jue lying on the bed, coldly asking him a question.
How's the injury on your butt?
"It's alright, thanks to my senior brother's treatment, he won't die for now!"
Upon hearing this, Li Shimin glared fiercely at Li Jue, then stepped forward and pulled the blanket off Li Jue's body. Seeing that the wound on his buttocks had scabbed over, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
"Isn't it almost healed? Why do you still have to lie down every day!"
"We'll set off for Jiuzong Mountain tomorrow to pay our respects to your imperial grandmother!"
"Father, let him rest for a few more days..."
"Need not!"
"This kid's tough, this little injury is nothing!"
"this……"
Upon seeing this scene, Gao Yang instantly understood why Li Jue disliked his father. It would be a miracle if anyone liked his father, given his foul temper!