Tang: Opening the Game to Open Li Er’s Head
48 Third Brother, Li Qian has a fetish for the Dragon Yang.

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"Second Brother Li, you must have done something that Qian 'er hates.”

"Something disgusting?"

Li Shi Min thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered.

Half a year ago, Li Chengqian's uncle, Li Yuanchang, had given him a very charming person, Tai Chang Le.

However, this person was a man who had a close relationship with the Crown Prince all day long and even shared a bed with him. If word got out, it would simply be indecent.

So Li Shimin ordered him to die.

From then on, Li Chengqian's temperament changed drastically and he did not even go to court for a few months.

Li Shi Min regarded Li Zimo as his confidant, so he told him everything.

"I won't hide it from third brother, it's embarrassing to say it.”

"My Qian 'er has the fetish of Dragon Yang.”

What?

Li Zimo raised half of his eyebrows. He was so shocked that his hair almost stood on end.

Holy sh * t!

This was too explosive.

"What happened after that?" Li Zimo asked again.

"Later, I found out and took that charming man away.”

Li Shi Min didn't say that he would be given a death sentence, he only said that he would be taken away.

Li Zimo analyzed it carefully.

"Second Brother Li, you're forcefully separating them.”

Li Shi Min was embarrassed.

"How can this be called breaking up? If it was a woman, I would have let him be, but that was a man. How embarrassing would that be?”

Li Zimo raised his wine glass and took a sip.

"Second Brother Li, are you sure it's a fetish of the Dragon Sun and not like you and me, who are close brothers?”

Pa!

Li Shi Min placed his wine glass on the table.

He was in a daze.

Her words woke him up.

Li Shi Min suddenly realized something.

If Li Chengqian and that person weren't Long Yang's fetishes, but true friends…

Then wouldn't his actions be more terrifying than killing him?

Li Shi Min could imagine if someone dared to kill Li Zimo.

Even if that person was Retired Emperor Li Yuan, he would probably fight him to the death.

Putting himself in his shoes, the person who was really wrong was probably himself.

In Li Shiming's eyes, the only person who was truly suitable to be the Crown Prince was Li Chengqian.

Although Li Ke was more outstanding than Li Chengqian, he was ultimately not born from Zhangsun Wugou.

If he became the Crown Prince, none of his future sons would survive.

Li Tai couldn't do it either!

If he were to write a poem, it would be fine.

With such a fat body, let alone being an emperor.

Even eating was difficult.

Li Shimin raised his wine glass and downed it.

"Third brother, what do you think I should do to make Qian 'er change his mind?”

Li Zimo picked up the jug and poured more wine for Li Shiming.

"It's not difficult to change Qian 'er's mind. After all, you're his father. Even if you've done something wrong, you've still raised him.”

" First of all, because of the Long Yang fetish, you have to explain to him personally, not avoid him…"

Li Shi Min's pupils contracted.

You want me to explain to the Crown Prince?

This…

Li Zimo saw Li Shiming's embarrassment and continued,""As long as you're willing to put down your pride and take the initiative to explain, you'll definitely be able to eliminate the estrangement between the two of them.”

"Second, get rid of all those teachers.”

"The age of fifteen or sixteen is the time to have fun. You have to be accompanied by a group of old farts every day. They will report to you at any time and call you trash at any time. What's the use of such a life?”

" Third, highlight the importance of his heir and ignore the care and concern for his other sons. With him as the center, give him many privileges.”

"If this goes on, I only need half a month. If Qian 'er doesn't return to being that obedient and sensible child, you can hit me.”

Li Shi Min was shocked.

That seemed to be the case.

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