My father is Emperor Wu of Han, how can I be different from him?

Chapter 165: Be Happy to Have a Brother Like This
It was a rare opportunity for the princes to come to the capital, and His Majesty the Emperor thought very much about his brothers. After completing the second "small meeting" and going through the formalities, he gently tried to retain one or two of them.

The emperor's uncles and brothers were all very respectful, and this year's audience was not like the last time, where they came and went in a hurry.

During the first month of the year, there were endless feasts in the Weiyang Palace.

"I still remember that when I was young and ignorant, I still clamored for a wet nurse even when I was a child. I didn't know why at that time. But when I grew up..."

King Zhongshan showed a meaningful smile, and everyone in the hall understood it instantly and laughed so hard that they fell down.

Even the King of Hejian, who had not yet come of age, showed a shy expression.

Obviously he has tasted the sweetness of it.

The princes present today are all descendants of Emperor Jing and are closer in blood to the emperor, so they are more relaxed and casual when speaking.

Princes like the King of Chu, the King of Jibei, and the King of Chengyang can be traced back to Emperor Wen, Emperor Gao, and even Emperor Gao's father.

They are too far away from the current emperor. There is a clan relationship, but as for personal friendship, there is really none at all.

At this time.

After the King of Zhongshan recalled his childhood memories, everyone was grinning, except for one person who sneered, "Ninth brother has been lustful since he was young, and he has only cared about pleasure since he was crowned king."

"Hehe, how can this be considered as a vassal?"

After the King of Zhao finished speaking, the King of Zhongshan, who was sitting next to him, sneered, leaned over, and held a wine cup in his hand, "As a king, you should enjoy singing and dancing with beautiful women every day."

"What's wrong?"

The King of Zhongshan glanced at his opponent and said bluntly, "I am a lustful person by nature, and you are no less lustful than me. You have more than a dozen children, right?"

"There must be at least dozens of concubines in the palace?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was another burst of laughter in the hall.

The two princes, who were brothers from the same mother, began to ridicule each other, neither of them giving in. Seeing that King Zhao Liu Pengzu was unhappy, the emperor tried to smooth things over by saying:

"Alas, having many offspring is a good thing, there is no need to argue. I envy my two brothers very much. I wish I could spend the whole day with dancers and have fun every night."

"Hahahaha!"

The emperor's words made the scene cheerful again. Without the eighth prince, King Jiaoxi, present, all the princes could laugh as much as they wanted.

After eight rounds of wine, I have tried countless dishes.

The atmosphere at the banquet was still lively. After another round of laughter, Zhongshan King Liu Sheng said to the emperor drunkenly with his tongue sticking out:
"Your Majesty, I want to tell you that we must have many offspring...hiccups, offspring. Especially for Your Majesty, this concerns the inheritance of our country and our people. We must not be careless!"

"I will present a few beauties to Your Majesty someday. I will definitely give birth to many princes!"

The emperor was also a little tipsy at this moment. After listening to the ninth brother's words, he nodded repeatedly, agreeing that it made sense. The King of Zhongshan burped again, shook his head and said:

"I'm not being nosy, but a few days ago, I heard someone in the court suggested that several princes be crowned kings? They have ulterior motives!"

"Your Majesty only has a few princes, so young, how can they be sent to a foreign country?"

"Not right, very wrong!"

This statement came out.

Liu Che, who was sitting in the main seat, had a slight change of expression, narrowed his eyes, turned his head, looked at the King of Zhongshan with a smile, and said in the same slightly drunken tone as before:
"Oh? Then what does your Royal Brother think I should do?"

"In my opinion, the princes should all stay in Chang'an!" King Zhongshan slapped his thigh and said firmly.

Just as he finished speaking, his body swayed and he fell to the ground crookedly. In a moment, he started snoring.

"What nonsense!" King Zhao, who was sitting next to King Zhongshan, scolded. Even though his brother was lying down, he still frowned and scolded him.

Subsequently.

Prince Zhao looked at the emperor and took a sip of the alcohol. "It is not our place to interfere in the decision of whether the prince stays or goes. Your Majesty can make the decision at your own will."

"But as your Majesty's brother, I have to remind you that your Majesty has few children and the princes are young. You must be cautious!"

The other princes in the hall thought this made sense, and some nodded and some made comments.

Liu Che groaned, looked at the King of Zhao with a half-smile, then glanced at the snoring King of Zhongshan, and said kindly: "You two royal brothers are right, I, the Son of Heaven..."

"I still have to listen to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the noisy hall. Miraculously, the snoring also stopped for a moment.

The next second, King Zhao Liu Pengzu was the first to react. His face was slightly tense, and he waved his hands hastily: "Your Majesty has misunderstood. How dare we say anything?"

"I will drink a cup as punishment!"

Upon seeing this, the other princes also recovered from their previous pause, raised their glasses, and toasted each other with laughter.

The emperor, sitting high on the throne, smiled and joined in the new round of banquet.

He woke up happily again and snored like thunder.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten their previous awkwardness, except for the young Hejian King, who was a little bit stiff when he was chatting with others...

Does the emperor have a good relationship with his brothers?

It must be good. Look at the happy scene now, who dares to say it is not good?
just.

There are several prerequisites for this good relationship.

The second son, Prince of Hejian, loves literature; the fourth son, Prince of Lu, does not like literature but loves music; the seventh son, Prince of Zhao, loves money; and the ninth son, Prince of Zhongshan, loves sex.

The fourteenth prince, Prince Changshan, was arrogant and lazy.

In contrast, the fifth prince, King Jiangdu, loved heroes from all over the world, but his lineage disappeared; the twelfth prince, King Jiaodong, loved "adventure", but he died of illness.

The remaining few branches were either not taken seriously during the reign of Emperor Jing, or the first generation died early, so they are not worth worrying about...

The current emperor is really good to his brothers.

He supports lust, he allows greed for money, he turns a blind eye to occasional promiscuity, and he just smiles and takes it for granted when someone occasionally kills someone.

Even if they rebel, he will send them to an early death and reincarnation!
How can it be bad! ?

Having such a close brother, you should be secretly happy just like all the princes and kings in the hall at this moment!

After a joyful banquet, the princes left one after another, leaving the emperor alone sitting on the dragon couch, silently watching the mess of cups and plates in the hall.

"His Majesty?"

The ordinary eunuchs were waiting at the side of the hall, not daring to come forward. Only the eunuch bowed and asked in a low voice.

The emperor casually dropped the wine cup in his hand onto the table, paused, and said calmly, "Let's go to the Crown Prince's Palace."

"Yes, Prince..."

Before the eunuch's voice was finished, Liu Che interrupted him with his hand and said, "No need to make a fuss." As he spoke, he stood up and walked out of the hall.

The old eunuch sensed that His Majesty was in a bad mood, so he immediately followed with his head lowered, without saying another word.

Taiwong.

When the emperor suddenly appeared, the guards and palace maids along the way were surprised, but they performed their greetings quickly. Some wanted to report to the prince, but the emperor waved his hand to stop them.

It won’t take long to go straight to Jiaguan Temple.

"His Majesty."

"Your son greets His Majesty." On the balcony of Jiaguan Palace, Su Wu and Liu Ju bowed in succession, with astonishment in their eyes.

Liu Ju tilted his head to look at the eunuch's order. The old eunuch lowered his head at a 45-degree angle, looking straight ahead, and did not give any hint.

sometimes.

The absence of a hint is itself a hint!
(End of this chapter)