My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 320
A long drought meets rain, and a foreign country meets an old friend.On the night of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber, when the gold list is named.

This is the whole of this poem, expressing the joy of life.I don't know what it is at first, but it contains a lot of wisdom and insights in life.

Based on Zhi'er's age and experience at this time, Li Shimin may only feel that this poem is good at this time, but after a few days, he will always feel that there is something wrong.

The poet copyists in those novels are all too false. Sometimes a line of poems shows their sincerity and insight. Copying poems is actually the easiest way for people to find something wrong.

Li Zhi said that by chance, Empress Changsun felt more at ease with her son.Only with such a mind can we have the basis to deal with the current Holy Majesty.

Empress Changsun, who has shared the bed with Li Shimin for six years, actually knows best who her husband is. Watching people and seeing people is really a pinnacle of art, in him.

When Empress Changsun first came to Datang, she had seen Li Shimin's slightly suspicious eyes towards her. Of course, those eyes gradually dissipated in the end.

Empress Changsun is most afraid that Li Shimin will look at Zhi'er in the same way. This is the biggest taboo that Zhi'er has to consider.

It can't arouse Li Shimin's suspicion.He suspects that he is not afraid, but if he doubts Zhi'er a little bit, the consequences will be serious.

There is only one empress in the Tang Dynasty, but there are a lot of princes.

Maybe just this slight doubt is enough to make Zhi'er miss some important things.

In the Tang Dynasty, whether it is a queen or a prince, this identity must be interpreted carefully. If you don't pay attention, it is easy to cause trouble.

For six years, Empress Changsun's words and deeds at this time are all empress demeanor.She hopes that Zhi'er can also fully enter the role.Don't be frivolous, and don't be confused by some false names.

Li Shimin had already walked back there, and Li Zhi and Si Zi naturally followed behind.

"Dongmei, you must put your heart into serving King Jin at Wanchun Palace tonight."

"Yes, madam!"

"Well, let's go to the Wanchun Palace now and have it prepared."

"Your Majesty, this servant is going!"

Dongmei withdrew from the Lizheng Hall, and Empress Changsun looked at Li Zhi.Holding Li Shimin's shoulders with his hand, he leaned gently towards him.

"Your Majesty, I'm a little sleepy, let the children retreat!"

Li Zhi walked out of the Lizheng Hall and breathed a sigh of relief.Being with the royal father is really stressful.

Going to Wanchun Palace at this time, several maids had already cleaned up the palace where Li Zhi lived under Dongmei's command, and tidied up everything. Dongmei asked several maids from Wanchun Palace to retreat.

Li Zhi looked at her, and the girl naturally went to Li Zhi's side, so she beat His Highness's shoulder carefully.After a while, he squatted down and beat His Highness's legs.

Li Zhi caressed the girl's bun with his hands, and stretched his fingers into her hair. Dongmei slightly raised her head and looked at King Jin.

"Dongmei, can you warm the bed?"

"meeting!"

This girl knew how to say a word, she blushed a long time ago, she didn't dare to look at Li Zhi.

Li Zhi squeezed his pink cheeks with his hands, and looked at the girl for a while.

"Tell me, how are you going to warm the bed?"

"Naturally, Dongmei will be as warm as His Highness will let you be."

"Oh!"

Li Zhi gave a soft oh, hooked the girl's chin with his fingers, and looked at the palace maid.

For some reason, hearing the maid's name, Li Zhi always thought of another person in his heart, the person who would be easily thought of by a later generation when he heard the word Dongmei, and that person's surname was Ma.

Hey, this is probably the result of chasing dramas.

Looking closely at this girl at this time, Li Zhi felt that this Dongmei was somewhat similar to that Dongmei, the biggest difference was age, and the Dongmei in front of him was much younger at this time.

"Woke up!"

Dongmei was obedient, got up quickly, bowed slightly, and stood in front of Li Zhi.

Li Zhi put his hand on the girl's waist unconsciously. Li Zhi liked that slender waist very much.

Perhaps there is always a lingering image in his mind, Li Zhi closed his eyes at this time, and carefully tasted the girl's body with his hands.

When Li Zhi opened his eyes, what he saw was Dongmei's face was red and her heart was beating, and she was slightly panting.

At this time, a pair of wonderful eyes looked at King Jin, and the eyes had already flowed, and there was a trace of rhyme in them, which was beyond words.

This look made Li Zhi decipher two words, longing or longing.

But Li Zhi let go of Dongmei's hand, and just walked out of the hall. Dongmei thought His Highness would eat her, and made her make the sound that the empress would make when she was in bed, but His Highness left.

Dongmei hurriedly followed, watching the twilight outside, the majestic rain washing Wanchun Palace, Lizheng Palace, Taiji Palace and Daming Palace.

His Highness looked at the pear tree in the courtyard. On that pear tree, several pears were knocked down by the strong wind and heavy rain.

"Dongmei, go find an oil-paper umbrella."

"Ah, what does Your Highness want an oil-paper umbrella for now? It's raining heavily, and there are thunder and lightning. Your Highness really wants to go out, and go to the corridor."

"Go and find it!"

Li Zhi only said to look for it quickly, but Dongmei couldn't persuade His Highness, so she had to find it quickly.

Li Zhi took it, opened it directly, and entered the rain curtain.

Dongmei was startled when she saw that His Highness had entered the rain curtain, it was still lightning!
Perhaps in response to Dongmei's worries, there was a piercing thunder, which already rang in my ears.

Dongmei was even more shocked, Li Zhi had already walked out of the umbrella with an umbrella.

This girl didn't know what to think, she rushed into the rain curtain alone, Li Zhi heard footsteps chasing behind her, turned around quickly, put the umbrella in her hand above the two of them.

"What are you chasing me for?"

"What is your Highness going to do?"

"This king is just going to pick up those pears that were blown down."

An oiled paper umbrella couldn't cover the bodies of the two of them, both Dongmei and King Jin were half covered.

When Li Zhi picked up the pears, water dripped from one cuff of his clothes.

Looking at the half-soaked winter plum, Li Zhi raised his nose and hooked it with his hand, and put the pears he picked up on the table.

At this time, Dongmei hurriedly waited for His Royal Highness to change his clothes. The clothes were more than half wet, and if he didn't change them, he would easily catch the wind and cold.

"Okay, don't wait on me, hurry up and find some clothes, and change myself."

"Your Highness, Dongmei's clothes are not here."

Li Zhi didn't speak, just pulled the quilt away.

"Take it off, hurry up and get into the bedding!"

Li Zhi was changing there, and Dongmei also took off her skirt and slipped into the quilt, wrapping it tightly at this time, watching Li Zhi carefully.

After Li Zhi changed his clothes, he washed two pears with water and tried a mouthful. The pears were already a bit sweet, but they were still too early to be ripe, and the taste was bland.

He took one to Dongmei, and Dongmei happily took it.

I don't know why, but at this time Dongmei looked at King Jin who was taking the rain just to pick up a few dropped pears, but she was very happy in her heart.

The pear took a bite, and for some reason, Dongmei found it very sweet.

Li Zhi ate one, and squinted his eyes with some enjoyment.This pear tree, but I watched it bloom and bear fruit, and the fruit grew up.

(End of this chapter)