"I……"
When Li Jue heard Li Er start bringing up old grievances, his head started buzzing.
I thought to myself, this old man is really going all out for his son, he even brought out my diapers...
"When you were three years old... ten baskets of lychees were presented as tribute from Lingnan. I only rewarded your ninth uncle with ten, but seeing that you loved them, he gave you all of them..."
"I……"
Li Jue was extremely frustrated. Li Er was trying to drive him to his death with diapers and lychees.
"Grandpa, please stop talking..."
"No!"
"I have something to say!"
"You have no idea how good your ninth uncle was to you when you were a child..."
"You ungrateful bastard, you actually tried to kill your Ninth Uncle, waaaaah..."
Upon hearing this, Li Jue immediately lost his temper. He finally understood why Li Chengqian had survived his failed rebellion back then.
Even if Wei Zheng were alive, let alone when he was already dead, he probably wouldn't have been able to handle such a crybaby emperor.
"Okay, okay, okay..."
"I won't kill Uncle Nine anymore. I'll offer a compromise: let Uncle Nine offer two bowls of blood as a sacrifice to the dead, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Li Shimin immediately wiped away his tears with his sleeve.
"Two bowls?"
"Isn't that a bit too much?"
"How about half a bowl?"
Upon hearing this, Li Jue immediately shook his head.
"Grandpa, two bowls of blood won't kill anyone. If you don't believe me, let my senior brother do the bloodletting!"
"Your senior brother, Master Sun?"
"yes!"
Li Shimin's expression softened upon hearing this. He thought to himself that two bowls of blood looked frightening, but at least it saved Zhi Nu's life, so it was worth it no matter how you looked at it.
"middle!"
"Let your senior brother do the work!"
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