In the ninth year of Wude, the Xuanwu Gate Revolution broke out.
Li Shimin rushed into the Tai Chi Palace with a blood-stained sword and prepared to force his father to abdicate.
However, when he opened the palace door, he was stunned!
I saw my eight-year-old second son Li Kuan, who was supposed to have died in infancy, sitting beside the dragon chair and munching candied haws leisurely.
The Supreme Emperor Li Yuan directly issued an imperial edict: "Erlang, the throne is given to you, but the power of supervising the country of the Tang Dynasty and the gold medal of immunity from death are passed on to Kuan'er!"
Li Shimin went crazy: Why was my eight-year-old son able to stop the coup I risked my life to launch? !
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Eight years later, Li Kuan, a child prodigy who was famous all over the world, became the number one playboy in Chang'an City.
Li Shimin sneered: "The traitor is dead? Just in time, I want to take back his gold medal!"
But when Li Shimin paid a private visit to the Prince of Chu's Mansion incognito, he discovered that this rebellious son was not only extremely wealthy, he was holding the most beautiful princess of the previous dynasty in his arms, and even the grass planted in the yard was fairy grass that yielded fifty dan per mu!
Li Shimin hugged Li Kuan's thigh with a plop: "Good son, stop pretending, Datang please take care of it!"
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