My harem can't be this messy

His Highness's poem was about his own portrait, which made Wang Yan not faintly nympho.Especially when His Highness saw him composing poems when he was not groomed that day, and today he accompanied him on a lake tour and asked Yan Liben to paint for him.

At this time, Wang Yan could feel her heart beating slightly faster, and when she saw King Jin, the love overflowed from her eyes.

If Yan Liben was not here at this time, if there were not so many maids and maids here at this time, Wang Yan just wanted to throw herself into King Jin's arms deeply, and let King Jin listen to her fiery heartbeat.

Girls of this age are not good at this, but Li Zhi has brought this to the extreme.How could Wang Yan endure this kind of favor? At this moment, that hand gently squeezed Li Zhi's hand. Li Zhi only felt that Wang Yan's hand was a little hot at this time, and the finger balls that were next to each other were rubbed repeatedly.

Li Zhi glanced at Wang Yan, the deep affection in those eyes made Li Zhi feel as if his eyes were slightly burned.

At this moment, Wang Yan's thoughts on Li Zhi couldn't be increased. Li Zhi pinched her fingertips lightly, and the girl woke up from the deep obsession. At this time, Yan Liben was still here.

There, Yan Liben had regained his brush at this time, and inscribed the poem on the painting with great solemnity, and each stroke was as if the brush had a powerful force.

As Yan Liben wrote this poem, his style of writing became more and more concise, and the charm burst out. Yan Liben only felt that this poem was extremely wonderful. When he wrote this poem, it seemed that Yan Liben's inner feelings were also involved in the place where he wrote it.

When the last stroke was finished, Yan Liben actually took a breath of breath when he wrote it. Just now, all his energy was concentrated on the tip of the pen. At this moment, when he closed the pen, his hand trembled unconsciously.

"Please look, Your Highness!"

"Today I have to trouble Yan Qing's family!"

"Your Highness, Yan'er likes this painting and this poem. When I get back, I will keep it at home and appreciate it every day."

Li Zhi laughed a few times, and placed his hand on Wang Yan's shoulder. On the jade shoulder, King Jin's palm gently rubbed Wang Yan's shoulder.

"Okay, we're going back!"

When the ink on the drawing paper was completely dry, Li Zhi carefully put away the scroll. This was done by Li Zhi himself, and he did not let any maid, not even Wang Yan, do it.

This painting is the work of Yan Liben in his peak period. In later generations, at least one villa in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen is still the top one.

Li Zhi's thoughts broke down a bit, and he felt the weight of the picture scroll.

Paddle the water, gradually leaving the vast lake and sea behind, and when they reached the shore, Li Zhi asked Chun Tao to send Yan Liben.

When Li Zhi walked out of the Linhu Palace, when the crowds and noise gradually disappeared, Wang Yan suddenly stopped in a corridor in the harem. Li Zhi looked at this girl, and his eyes were so hot that Li Zhi felt his heart was beating fast. For several minutes.

Wang Yan really couldn't bear it, she didn't care that this was a harem at this time, someone would come here and pass by here at any time.

Throwing it into Li Zhi's arms all at once, the jade hand caressed King Jin's heart, and for a moment Wang Yan didn't know what she was going to do.

There are countless emotions in my heart, and there seems to be a mood that cannot be vented.

Li Zhi lifted the girl's chin lightly, looking at King Jin with those blazing eyes, some kind of affection seemed to turn into a raging fire.

"Yan'er, let's go to see the queen mother first, so we can't be rude."

"Your Highness, after seeing your mother, it would be good for Your Highness to take Yan'er to the place where His Highness Wanchun Palace lives."

"Yan'er, what's the matter? I'm going to the place where the king lives in the harem."

"Yan'er doesn't know, Yan'er just feels like her heart is on fire, Your Highness, Yan'er misses His Highness very much."

Wang Yan took King Jin's hand and stuffed it into her arms, asking Li Zhi to check her fiery heartbeat at this moment. Li Zhi looked at her and squeezed it lightly.

"Okay, business is over, this king will take you to Wanchun Palace."

Wang Yan nodded over there, Li Zhi let her go, the girl's eyes were full of reluctance at this moment, she wished she could integrate herself into King Jin's body here at this moment, that beating heart just wanted to cling to Jin's body right now. Wang jumped together.

Li Zhi squeezed her hand, the girl almost kept her eyes on King Jin all the way, when he arrived at the Lizheng Hall, Li Zhi had to pat the buttocks that he liked, to let the girl stop thinking for a while.

In the Lizheng Palace, Li Zhi brought Wang Yan to see his mother. Empress Changsun naturally liked this girl, but looking at her son, she felt a little bit of fun. She didn't know how this kid should deal with Wang Yan and the Xiao family. Daughter relationship.

Chapter 171 Almost Made a Big Mistake

At this time, Empress Changsun seemed to have seen the grand battle for favor around King Jin.

Three women in one play, so lively that the Tai Chi Palace could be demolished. That scene was rarely seen in the harem of all dynasties.

"Zhier, what is this in your hand?"

"Mother, please look, this is what the emperor asked Yan Liben to draw for Yan'er!"

Li Zhi gently spread out the scroll on the table, and Empress Changsun stood in front of the painting, she was amazed at Yan Liben's talent at first glance, and naturally saw the poem inscribed on the painting at the second glance.

My own cheap son finally completed this poem, thinking he would not be able to complete it.

"The painting is good, the poem is good, but there is one name missing, Zhi'er, you wrote the last two lines of this poem, and you also added the first two lines, you should give it a title!"

"Yes, Queen Mother, the first two lines of this poem were written by Zhi'er today when he and Wang Yan traveled to the West Sea and saw the lake and mountains after the rain. Let's call it "Drinking the Lake on the First Sunshine and After the Rain"!"

"wonderful!"

Empress Changsun only uttered one wonderful word, not because her son recited the poem, but because the kid actually took apart a poem and recited it three times. This is still a poem with four characters and seven rhymes. Kind of, I don't know how many times my son can disassemble the back.

Reciting poems to such an extent also made Empress Changsun look at her with admiration, but every time she recited them, the people around her were either surprised or amazed.

Empress Changsun looked at it for a while, and asked Li Zhi to put away the painting, but instead of letting Li Zhi take it, she handed it directly to her maid, Qiu Ju.

"Frame this painting and send it to the Wang family's mansion."

"Ah, ma'am..."

Just as Wang Yan opened her mouth, Li Zhi kicked her in the heel, and she immediately realized why King Jin kicked her.

"Mother, there's no need to send it there. Yan'er can pick it up from the mother's side some other day."

"Well, that's fine too."

Empress Changsun knew what Wang Yan was thinking, and she wanted to borrow the painting to find Zhi'er another day.

In the past, Zhi'er went to Wang's house to look for her, but now the girl actually wanted to find an excuse to find Zhi'er, the active and passive nature of it explained a lot.

Empress Changsun took a second look at her son, this little guy is really good at dealing with women.

Not to mention others, I clearly know what is going on with him, and I have him in my heart at this moment, of course, this is family affection.

Qiu Ju had already taken the painting and asked someone to mount it. The craft of mounting in the palace was unmatched among folks. This was also the intention of Empress Changsun to ask Qiu Ju to mount it.

At this time, Empress Changsun looked at Li Zhi and Wang Yan, especially Wang Yan, seeing that she looked anxious, and did not intend to embarrass the young couple.

They came here as a courtesy, and Empress Changsun naturally wouldn't keep them for lunch, so that the two of them would have no time to spend alone.

At this time, Empress Changsun had already waved her hand.

"Zhi'er, take Yan'er to have fun in the palace, the queen mother is a bit tired."

"Yes, Queen Mother, Zhi'er will leave."

"My queen, Yan'er has also resigned, and I will come to see my mother sometime later."

Empress Changsun nodded and watched the two leave the Lizheng Hall holding hands.

At this time, Empress Changsun tapped lightly on the teacup with her finger.

"It seems that Zhi'er has to prepare a few more poems. After mounting them today, I will naturally let Changle and the others take a look."

Empress Changsun seemed to be thinking of the wonderful scenery, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

That alluring face instantly became a little more vivid.

If it is really playing with his son, he is always so comfortable. The cheap son who insists on playing has ever-changing expressions and ups and downs in his heart.

"Look at which poem this kid recites for his imperial sister, don't just recite a few, that would be bad, it's not enough!"

The corners of Empress Changsun's lips curled up even more, as if seeing Zhi'er embarrassed. No one would have thought that this pair of mother and son would be so interesting.

After leaving the Lizheng Hall, Li Zhi looked behind him, and Chuntao had already followed.

"By the way, Chuntao, when was my 22nd uncle born?"

"Ah, Prince Teng is Zhenguan..."

As soon as Chuntao said the word Zhenguan, Li Zhi understood that he had always had a misunderstanding, always thinking that his father would inherit the throne after his grandfather passed away.

This is the mistake that many travelers love to make. They are not good at history. When a dynasty comes, they always get some big and small things wrong.

And at this time, I was a little wrong, I always thought that the end of the Wu De Nian, the life of the Taizu was also over, but I didn't know that he had been the Supreme Emperor for a few more years.

Fortunately, I have never made a mistake in this matter before, and that is a really big mistake.Even the timing of Grandpa Huang's death was wrong, which is a big mess.

"...born in four years, the mother and concubine is Liu Baolin."

In the fourth year of Zhenguan, my 22nd uncle is two years younger than me!

Li Zhi knew that he had misremembered this all along, and he asked Chuntao today so that he would not make a big mistake in the future.

If it was really dark under the lights, I used to think that I was born in the second year of Zhenguan, and there would be no uncles and aunts younger than me. It seems that I was completely wrong.

The emperor's grandfather had more than 30 sons, and the 22 sons of Teng Wang Li Yuanying were not as old as himself.

Then, I not only have many little emperor uncles, but also many little emperor aunts.

Aunt Huang, who is younger than me, in this day and age, cousins ​​and brothers can be together, cousins ​​and brothers can also be together, can aunts and nephews?

As soon as this thought came to Li Zhi's mind, he wanted to slap himself hard, why did he keep thinking about this.

At this time, Li Zhi's heart was full of turmoil, but the surface was calm. This is the cultivation that a prince should have.

"Chuntao, you remember clearly, the king will test you again, how many years ago did my imperial grandpa Zhenguan die?"

"Returning to Your Highness, it is the ninth year of Zhenguan."

"Not bad!"

After Li Zhi said two words, he had already led Wang Yan out of the Lizheng Hall.

The ninth year of Zhenguan, that is to say, I may have my aunt and uncle who are still babies.

Hey, it was only now that Li Zhi understood why the history books said that Tang Taizu Li Yuan had no way to control his son, and could only give birth to a bunch of children to make things difficult for him.

This is really alive! More than 30, this is not a princess.

These people are all of the blood of the Li family, of the royal family. This is just a title and official position. I am afraid that the emperor will scratch his head several times.

At this time Li Zhi didn't think too much about it, he finally discovered this misunderstanding today, and he won't let himself fall here in the future.

Pulling Wang Yan into the Wanchun Hall, Li Zhi saw that the stone pavement here had been basically baked by the sun, and the traces of the spring rain in the past few days were quietly disappearing.

Looking back at the pear tree, the young pears on the pear tree were much sparser at this time.

Leading Wang Yan past the pear tree, Li Zhi deliberately stopped and pointed at the pear tree.

"Yan'er, this pear tree is as big as this king, and it was planted by my father in the palace when this king was born."

"Ah! That's about the same age as Yan'er, and Yan'er was born in the same year as His Highness."

Chapter 172

Li Zhi squeezed Wang Yan's upturned nose, and the girl raised her head slightly to look at His Highness, seeing that King Jin was looking at the pear tree.

Li Zhi just stood there for a moment, and then led Wang Yan into the hall. Wang Yan just entered the hall door, and turned around to close the hall door, but was stopped by Li Zhi.

Wang Yan's face was flushed instantly, and she lowered her head slightly at this time, a little afraid to look at Li Zhi.

"I brought you in. Once the door of this hall is closed, I am afraid that some words will be passed to the ears of the queen mother."

At this time, Wang Yan also knew that she had almost made a big mistake, which really made these words reach the Queen's ears, and I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.

"Okay, the palace door is open, and they don't dare to come in casually, Yan'er, what do you want to do?"

Li Zhi lightly picked Wang Yan's slightly sharpened chin, her fair appearance, as warm and moist as jade, vividly and beautifully deduced the tenderness of this age.

"Yan'er wants to serve His Highness!"

"Nonsense, it's not good to be overheard by others."

"Yan'er knows, but just wants to."

"Your first time must be on the wedding night."

Why did Wang Yan not understand this truth, even if she did not understand, her mother would tell herself over and over again.

The Li family and the Wang family are both big families, and the Li family is still the royal family. The rules of the big families are there, so I can't give myself to His Highness in advance.

As the concubine of Jin, she was no longer a virgin on the night of her wedding, so how would her Highness live.Even if the empress and His Highness knew that the first time I gave it to His Highness in advance, this would cause trouble.

Wang Yan was a little disappointed, and Li Zhi also found it funny when he saw her, but it was rare for this girl to be so proactive.

It's not him pretending in his heart, he would never say such absurd words, and he is going to do such absurd things.

Li Zhi squeezed Wang Yan's face with his hands, and then changed to fondling.

"Don't mention this absurd thing in the future. I think the queen mother will definitely ask the maid to bring in a white silk scarf when we are newly married. When the time comes, the white silk scarf will not turn red. You know the consequences."