Liu Che picked up the eyebrow pencil and gently outlined a shallow eight-character shape between Chen Ajiao's eyebrows. He revised the top and the bottom, and it was drawn in a short while. The eyebrows further highlighted Chen Ajiao's pretty and delicate beauty.

After drawing his eyebrows, he stood proudly behind Chen Ajiao and admired it for a while. He was obviously very satisfied with his work.

After a night of baptism, Gillian was no longer young and became more charming. Liu Che couldn't help but touched her tongue again, kissed her and hugged her and lie down.

When he got up again, Chen Ajiao hung on Liu Che like an octopus and whispered softly: "Xiao Che, you are so bad, you are no longer strong! You are so shameless to see others, so embarrassed!"

Pushing him down, Liu Che smiled evilly, holding his hands on his upper body, his lips half an inch away, "Then what if I ruin it again? People say that Huazhuye is the most fortunate, and there is also a saying that the king will not go to court early. I am the prince and have not inherited the ceremony. I have to fight with Ajiao, who will say something, I am afraid I will smile with ill intentions!"

The little hand was waving, unable to push his strong upper body. A Jiaoxia flew her cheeks, twisted and moved, and pouted, "Xiao Che, don't want it..."

"Haha, I'm teasing you! What a fool. It's too late to care for you, why bother you?" Liu Che laughed and thought to get up.

Unexpectedly, the man on the bed hugged his neck and hugged each other tightly, "Xiao Che, I really want to be loved by you so much!"

The ears were rubbed against each other, and the soft fragrance was in my arms. Liu Che was very ashamed of the stone.

Then, he sorted out his clothes and slipped out.

It caused constant giggles in the hall,

Han Yan kept guarding outside the door. The sounds from inside gave him a deep understanding of the prince's strength. After seeing the prince come out, he followed closely.

"Crown Prince, are you going there?"

"No, I just wander around casually, there is nothing special to go!" Liu Che replied.

"Prince, you were so proud last night!"

"Ah?" Liu Che looked strange and turned his head and said in surprise.

He smiled awkwardly, and in order to prevent the prince from teaching him a lesson, he diverted his attention: "This morning, Your Majesty summoned Prime Minister Wei into the hall and said that he had something to discuss."

"If you have something to discuss? I'm afraid it won't be a trivial matter!" Liu Che murmured to himself.

The father had not had much time left, and only a few months left. Perhaps he had a premonition that he had to explain the funeral, entrust national affairs, and arrange for Liu Che to ascend the throne.

He crossed the cross bridge under the city and stared at the distance for a long time. The flat and wide road, the shadowy imperial tomb, and the lush pine and cypress seemed winding and heavy under the autumn clouds.

There was his great-grandfather Liu Bang, his cousin Liu Ying. Now, the emperor who pushed the Han Dynasty to a new peak, his father Liu Qi, was about to lie beside them. Liu Che's eyes gradually became wet, and he lamented the ruthlessness of time and the shortness of life. His father, the fourth monarch of the Han Dynasty, had once dominated the world, talked and laughed freely, and had also cared for the world. At this moment, it was no different from every old man who had been in the world.

He was about to rule the world, but he was still very panicked and came into contact with a new level, controlling his ministers, attacking the world, enriching the country and strengthening the people, and guiding Confucianism. These all take time, and he was in a mixed mood.

Soon, the sunlight in the sky became stronger.

Liu Che also slowly raised his head,

This day, you should change for yourself.

The Han Mang should accompany every Han person throughout his life. It should be the mighty and powerful Han country in this life. I will never regret the integration of the Han soul!

On the first month of Jiayin in 141 BC, Emperor Jing of Han, who was lying on the sickbed, opened his eyes slightly and said to the queen beside him: "Call Cheer over, I have something to say to him!"

His eyes were slightly red, and the king wiped away his tears, turned his head and ordered Bao Sang, "Call the prince quickly, your Majesty has something to explain!"

"No!"

"Those palace maids or concubines who are neglected by me, please give them some money and let them leave the palace to make a living, so as not to get tired and waste money, and damage the legacy of the late emperor!

Also, I have written an edict. Your younger brother Tian Hui is named Marquis of Wu'an, and your second brother Sheng is named Marquis of Zhouyang. After I leave, you must help Che'er with all your heart. The queen will be powerful, but don't let Che'er ignore human ethics. Although everything is good, you must not indulge it. It is divided and combined with one another!" With the help of the queen, Liu Qi struggled to get up and sit in front of the bed, reminding him.

Holding Liu Qi's hand tightly, Wang said aloud: "Your Majesty, stop talking, have a good rest. There is no hurry to do this, I don't want to listen!"

"Crazy..." Liu Qi's eyes flashed with tears, and he sighed in silence.

When Liu Che came, Wang wiped away his tears and did not want to show his fragile side in front of his son.

"You all retreat. It would be best if I and the prince are here!" Liu Qi glanced at several people and said.

"this……"

After coughing a few lightly, Liu Qi said again: "Let's go!"

Giving his son a look of support, Wang and Bao Sang and others walked out of the palace silently.

"Che'er, I know that I can't live for a few days. I've done everything for you. There are thorns on the thorns. My father endured the pain and wiped it open. The blood stains on his hands were all gone. You are now married and I have been celebrating my prestige in advance. With your ability, you can be safe for a few years, take charge of the world and reappear in the power of sweeping the six worlds. I have confidence in you. Do you dare to promise your father?"

With a strong spirit, Liu Qi leaned forward and asked hard.

Liu Che still remembers how powerful his father was when he first broke into Xuanshi Hall or when his father and son had a real exchange. The pressure hit his chest and he didn't dare to say a word loudly.

Now I have to hold on and speak in one breath, it’s so sad! Kneeling on one knee and leaning against the bed, Liu Che promised: “As the son of the father, the ministers of the sons shall bear the will of heaven and kneel down to their parents, and stand up to the heavens and the earth, and for the people and for all generations, the Han Dynasty will not be a human being.

If the South Vietnamese are rebelling, they will be slaughtered into nine counties; if the Huns invade, they will not be rich in their animals, and they will seize the Yanzhi Mountains, leaving their women with no color; if the Koreans are not convinced, they will be killed immediately!"

"Hahaha, okay, I like to listen!" After pausing for a while, taking a breath, Liu Qi said suspiciously: "Cheer, do you want military power?"

"My son thought, but it was all up to the father and emperor, and my son had no objection!"

Just say that he would just want it, so why should he hit the sloppy eye? Liu Qi slowly tapped the edge with his finger, thinking about whether he could hand over the military power to the prince so that he would no longer be restrained after he ascended the throne.

Half a stick of incense passed, and Liu Qi finally thought about it. Looking at his tall son, he remembered that he probably looked like this decades ago!

He sighed and said, "I can hand over all the tiger talismans in the local area to you, but I will hand over the tiger talismans in the capital to your grandmother. She is old and I have to care about filial piety. If you weren't your own side and have great ambitions, I wouldn't have planned to hand over to you the military talisman. Oh, you have to think twice before you act! Do you know?"

"My son knows!" Suppressing the joy in his heart, Liu Che immediately replied.

"Che'er, just laugh if you want to laugh. A little brat, just like when I was a teenager, I can't stand the discipline and act boldly." Liu Qi glanced at his son and said speechlessly.

With a smirk, his eyebrows and eyes curled up, Liu Che laughed and said, "Father, my son is called "Such as a genital, but my father has no dog or son!"

With a humming voice, Liu Qi suddenly felt thoughtful and said kindly: "Che'er, you call yourself a word to your father!"

"This...is not good"

"I just agreed!"

"Uh, you said it's OK, then I said it's OK!"

Lao Gao, who was bearded with white beard, laughed and scolded: "A bastard!"

"I have been ordered by heaven!"

"Get out, you said you are fat, you are still panting!"

This scene happened in Weiyang Palace.

Unfortunately, Liu Che can only experience this fatherly kindness in his dreams in the future as deep as Mount Tai...

In the third year of the year (141 BC), the first month of Jiazi, the five stars retrograde to Taiwei, and the moon penetrates the heavenly court.

Emperor Jing died,
Chapter completed!