As the prince, Li Jueyue was proud of his life. He was smart and knowledgeable since he was a child, and he had Li Yuan in his heart. In accordance with God's will and the people's will, he is truly worthy of this reserve position.
In the tenth year of Zhenyuan, Li Jue was twenty-six. There are two regrets in life.
It is a pity that I lost my memory when I was young. I have completely forgotten my past life and my old dreams are hard to find. The second regret is that love is weak, there is no one to care about, and the old ministers criticize the country for its emptiness all day long.
During a private visit incognito, Li Jueyue was blocked by a frail little girl. The child looked up, with a tone of uncertainty, grievance, and anger.
"Li Jueyue."
She called the emperor by his name, but when Li Jueyue saw her face, he couldn't say anything.
The slightly childish face is similar to her now.
That child is her fourteen years old.
Very good, the two major regrets have been resolved.
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Li Jueyue was gentle yet stern to his young self, but the child always looked worried. Only when he was a little closer to her did his eyes light up with tiny lights.
Li Jueyue:... Has she ever been so dependent on others?
Until things became more and more wrong, Li Jue often sighed in the dead of night - he didn't care about love before, but he was extremely narcissistic and self-pitying?
Until Li Jueyue recovered his memory and took a long breath. Fortunately, I just covet my cousin.
Li Zhaohe has been raised in a house without sunlight since he was a child. He has read the dull and rigid Four Books and Five Classics all day long, day after day.
The mother who had always controlled her passed away. Li Zhaohe opened the door on her own to ask for a living, but she had no survival skills and suffered a lot until one day Li Zhaohe opened the darkroom door.
A room full of portraits with different expressions, some angry or angry. It is not difficult to see the love in the excellent painter.
The person in the painting looks exactly like her. She is her cousin and the current emperor, whom she has never met. There is also a handbook left, which is densely filled with trivial things about the cousin who was still the prince at the time. The mother failed to compete with the late emperor, and her own children are no better than the prince.
Li Zhaohe didn't know for a moment whether he should be shocked by his mother's obvious rebelliousness, or whether he should take into account his own worries after recovering from his miserable life.
What she didn't expect was that her rebellious intentions would become even stronger.
When he came to his senses again, Li Zhaohe was already standing in front of his stunning cousin.
She said to her: "I am you when I am fourteen years old."
——
With such a big lie, Li Zhaohe had already made plans to die. Her life had already been over when she saw the portraits in the room.
I just didn't expect that something even worse is yet to come——
When Li Zhaohe once again subconsciously avoided Li Jueyue's kiss, the unknown emperor looked down at her.
"I don't know who taught you to care so much about ethics?"
"Is he a pedantic Taifu? Or..."
Her gaze is like a deep pool, reflecting faces that are similar to each other,
——The similar appearance and the bond of blood are clearly the only rewards given by God.
Instructions for use: Still privately built, half-bone, morally adaptable, year-on-year attack × old-fashioned conspiracy, unenlightened
Purpose: happy life
