When Han Liqing heard this, he glanced at him, a very faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Rui'er, you are my son, I don't know you anymore." ”

The prince's hands at his side couldn't help but clench into fists.

"There is little hope that person will come together with you, what kind of identity is she, if you can be afraid that she will be more noble than you, between this flowery country and beauty, you can't have both fish and bear's paws."

Such an affirmative tone really stimulated the prince.

He raised his head sharply and looked back at the emperor's gaze very stubbornly, "Yes, my son will hold the most beautiful things in the world in front of her, and he will only love her, and when she grows up, he will marry her!" ”

"Huh—the most beautiful thing? Son, you have to know that whatever she wants, the people around her will give her, she was born with nothing, her status is precious, and she is a beautiful woman in the sky.

Even if you and her may have feelings, or even get married, when the strong feelings subside in the future, what will remain will be mutual suspicion, or even enmity, and you will not only be involved in your love and I but also power.

Do you understand what you will face when you sit in my position in the future?! ”

The prince said persistently: "But I ...... I just want her. ”

The smile on Han Liqing's face was a little cruel, "Rui'er, it's not that you can have what you want." ”

"I can!" Han Yongrui's voice was a little tense, especially looking at his father, who had always been cold, and his gentle smile was so cruel at the moment.

Han Liqing's deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he looked at the prince quietly.

Finally, in this confrontation, the prince bowed his head.

His gaze, which was still stubborn before, seemed to have no insistence at this moment, and some were just helpless compromises, but when he lowered his eyes, the disbelief in his eyes still existed.

Footsteps sounded, and Han Liqing stood in front of the prince, looking at his appearance with his head down, and sighed in a low voice.

His big palm was gently placed on the prince's head, with a little pity, "Rui'er, you have grown up." ”

The prince lowered his head, not seeing the worry in Han Liqing's eyes at this moment.

is still the same sentence, he is the person who knows Han Yongrui best, how can he not know that his compromise at the moment is helpless.

Han Yongrui was still young at this time, and he didn't understand the deep meaning of his words today.

When he understands later...... The people around me are long gone.

Han Liqing patted the child's head in his hand, and his voice was soft, "Go and rest, you will be busy after tomorrow." ”

"Yes." Han Yongrui still lowered his eyes and walked towards the outside of the palace with his feet raised.

Looking at his departing back, Han Liqing pursed his lips lightly, "After your mother's funeral, you go to a Wei mansion in Dongcheng outside the palace, where there are people you want to see." ”

Han Yongrui stopped when his father spoke.

Hearing the sound behind him, he was a little confused at first, but soon he seemed to understand something.

He turned around in disbelief, only to see the back of his father walking towards the bedroom.

The back is so resolute, and there is obvious melancholy and helplessness.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he saw his father disappear into the bedroom, as if he saw a silver thread on his head.

I don't know if that strand of silver is his delusion, but in short, it lingers in his mind.

"Father......" Han Yongrui muttered, his voice with unconscious self-blame.

The crown prince stood in the palace for a long time, until late at night, when the eunuch Yan An beside him walked gently to his side.

"Master, it's late at night, it's time to go back."