Emperor's Notes

Between the righteousness of the family and the country, love and hatred, Zhao Ziliang and Qi Zhao both chose the former tacitly. Qi Zhao, who was still a child, was burdened with a heavy mission. In the dark night, the lights were drifting, and he knelt silently on the pile of blood for a long time like duckweed... He knew the meaning of his name. The sun and the moon glided in the sky, breaking a path in the chaos. This was his life and his responsibility. —————— "Father, is there a younger brother there?" The sharp-eyed little Zhao Xiao spotted Qi Zhao from a distance. Zhao Lun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the imperial guards beside him quickly brought Qi Zhao back. The reason why I brought Zhao Xiao out this time was because war broke out in Tingzhou. The remnants of the previous dynasty appeared frequently, deceiving the people and even endangering Kyoto for a while. Therefore, in order to quell the war, Zhao Xiao took the initiative to ask for help, hoping that the emperor would go to Tingzhou with him to boost the fighting spirit of the soldiers. Zhao Lun was a good father, but he was also an emperor. After some deliberation, he decided to take Zhao Xiao with him, which was just the way to make the people and soldiers surrender to Zhao Xiao. "Father, my brother is covered in blood..." Zhao Xiao pulled Zhao Lun with his soft little hands. When Qi Zhao heard the title "Emperor Father", the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he suppressed it, letting his face show fear: "See you, Your Majesty, see His Highness the Crown Prince." "Get up, you are a little kid, why are you kneeling here?" Zhao Lun was a little confused. Oh, why are you kneeling here... He was laughing in his heart, but he looked like he was about to cry: "Back to the emperor, Cao Min's parents, relatives and friends are all..." A tear slipped down his cheek. Zhao Xiao is a face-control person. He hates seeing good-looking people sad. Moreover, Qi Zhao's temperament and face are one of a kind: "Father, father, my brother is so pitiful, can I take him with me?" Zhao Lun stared at Qi Zhao for a long time. He found that the wounds on Qi Zhao's knees were particularly obvious. Knowing that he had been kneeling here for a long time, his small face was full of unwillingness and sadness. His intuition told him that Qi Zhao was a malleable talent. "Chengyi, take him with you." Zhao Lun ordered the commander of the imperial army. When Qi Zhao heard this, he lowered his head secretly and curled his lips - the plan went well. —————— "Ah Zhao, what do you think of the rose water I gave you a few days ago?" Five-year-old Zhao Xiao looked at Qi Zhao, who was taller than him, and said. After bringing Qi Zhao back, Zhao Lun placed him in the Ning Mansion, which was home to numerous military attachés and was also the mother clan of the queen. Zhao Xiao often summoned Qi Zhao to the palace, so the two became familiar with each other, and Zhao Xiao also found that "younger brother" had become "elder brother". "It tastes good. I thank you, Your Highness." Qi Zhao smiled lightly. Zhao Xiao curled his lips: "I told you not to be so polite to me. You don't need to be a vassal in front of me." "This is a rule. I understand His Highness's wishes, but I cannot be so ignorant." Qi Zhao replied solemnly. "Okay, okay, Ah Zhao, I have prepared something else today. You can see if it tastes good." "Yes, Your Highness." "Oh, as the crown prince, I order you, just ask me to take advantage of it when we are alone in the future." "Yes, your Majesty... Take advantage of it." The sun shines on their faces, and the years are quiet. At this moment, they are in their youth. The emperor with cold appearance and bright personality is attacked by x, who is gloomy and has strong martial arts skills. Os: A short be story, the setting is random, don't go into details, just avoid it yourself! Concept: Love is a kind of faith