My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 419: September Eighth

In Chang'an, Empress Changsun has already returned to Chang'an from Tangquan Palace, but she did not live in Taiji Palace, but in Prince Jin's Mansion.

Although the King of Jin is not here, the Empress only needs one reason to live here. Come and see Xia He. After all, she is pregnant with King Jin's child, and she is also the grandson of the Empress Empress.

In fact, Empress Changsun really doesn't want to go back to the palace. What are you doing when you go back? Do you hang your throat every night?

She wanted Li Shimin to touch her, but that man didn't touch her at all, even if Empress Changsun sometimes took the initiative not to, he never touched her.

However, His Majesty is not like this with other concubines!When he was in Tangquan Palace a few days ago, the emperor lived with Concubine Wei Gui, but she let Concubine Wei feed him. As for moving his hands and feet, he must have moved.

Other people can touch it, but I can't touch it. This makes Empress Changsun completely unwilling to go back to the Lizheng Palace.Facing the ordinary man.

At this time, she was lying on a recliner in Prince Jin's mansion, and Xia He was sitting next to her, with a big belly, stroking her hands gently, basking in the golden autumn sun comfortably.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow is the Double Ninth Festival!"

"Then today is the eighth day of September!"

"Yes, empress, do you want to see the chrysanthemums? Although the chrysanthemums in Prince Jin's Mansion are not as good as those in the palace, they are blooming just right."

"Well, go have a look!"

Empress Changsun got up, and Xia He also got up. Originally, Xia He wanted to support the empress, but in the end she let the empress help him.After all, Xia He was pregnant, so Empress Changsun would not let Xia He support her, how could she let a pregnant woman support her, besides, Xia He was carrying Zhi'er's child in her womb.

Empress Changsun supported Xia He with her hand, and she felt that she had put Xia He's lower abdomen, so she couldn't bear to caress it all the time.

"Your Majesty, look, this is a poem that was passed from Luoyang to Chang'an. Others said it was excellent, so I asked someone to write it down."

The two of them had just walked a few steps when Dongmei ran after her, holding a set of words in her hand, which seemed to have just been written, and it seemed that Dongmei was in a hurry.

Empress Changsun stopped in her tracks and looked at the words. Tang Yin's "Poems in Peach Blossom Temple", this Empress Changsun naturally knew about it, but she couldn't memorize it completely. This poem, in fact, this poem is famous, but it is famous at the beginning and the end, and it is easy to be forgotten in the middle.

Now it's good, this poem is complete, and Zhi'er remembers it all, which is rare.When Empress Changsun saw the inscription, she saw a name she was absolutely familiar with, Li Bai.

"Zhi'er is really messing around! Just bully Li Bai before he was born, use his name."

Empress Changsun thought to herself, naturally she would not say this in front of Xia He and Dongmei.

"Dongmei, carefully frame this picture, send it to the palace, and hang it in the main hall of the Lizheng Hall."

"Yes, madam!"

"Niang Niang, is this poem very good? That Li Bai has never heard of it before."

"That name will not always bury Fengchen."

Empress Changsun said something, took Xia He's hand, and the two walked slowly to the Chrysanthemum Garden.

September [-]th was a very bad day, but at this time September [-]th was very good.

Tomorrow in Chongyang, I still have to go back to the palace, that's all, he doesn't want to touch me, so someone will touch me in the future.

Others can touch it, but I can't touch it. Li Er, your arrow wound still recognizes people!Then let you know someone.Get into Concubine Wei's arms and suffocate to death there!

Empress Changsun thought to herself, looking at the garden full of chrysanthemums, this is the best time to bloom.

In Xingyang, Li Zhi was dragged by Wang Yan and insisted that Li Zhi follow her to see the chrysanthemums.

The courtyard prepared by the Xingyang official family for the King of Jin did plant some chrysanthemums, but this flower garden is not big, and the varieties of chrysanthemums are incomparable to those in the palace, not to mention those of later generations.

Li Zhi looked at the chrysanthemum, and looked in the direction of Chang'an from a distance.

When autumn comes on September [-]th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.

The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

This is a poem inscribed on a wall somewhere in Chang'an by a fallen literati in the future. This fallen literati will disturb the Tang Dynasty and bring tens of thousands of people to dig the tombs of himself and Wu Meiniang. Of course, only one remains in the end. Huangchaogou's joke.

Today, looking at the chrysanthemum, Li Zhi thought of this.

At this time Li Zhi pinched a chrysanthemum, held it in his hand, and stuck it in Wang Yan's hair.

"Your Highness, does it look good?"

Wang Yan turned around slowly in front of King Jin, and King Jin only said it looked good.

"Your Highness, what you said is beautiful, Yan'er feels so perfunctory!"

"Then love the concubine, tell me, how can I not be perfunctory."

"Your Highness should watch Yan'er fixedly, and then say affectionately, Concubine Ai is so pretty."

Li Zhi raised his finger and tapped Princess Jin on the forehead.

"It's going to be a mess!"

Wang Yan had already hugged Li Zhi's arm, and put her face on King Jin's shoulder.The chrysanthemum just rubbed against Li Zhi's cheek.

The small yellow chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

"Yan'er, I'm letting go of the king!"

"If it's not loose, I just want to hug His Highness."

"Look at the way you act like a spoiled child!"

"I just want to act like a spoiled child to Your Highness, keep acting like a spoiled child, and act like a spoiled child until we grow old together."

Li Zhi pinched Wang Yan's nose, and slightly probed the red lips with his fingers. In the future, Qianling will bury more icy muscles and jade bones!She is willing to grow old with her, and Li Zhi is naturally willing, and they will be buried together in the future.

Wang Yan seemed to be stimulated by something. At this time, she raised her head and slowly tiptoed, kissing the corner of King Jin's lips.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps nearby that Princess Jin took a look. It was Qiu Ju.

Naturally, she wouldn't act foolishly in front of a maid, the cultivation of a lady is still controlling Wang Yan's every move at this moment.

It's just that Li Zhi won't let her go at this time, greedy between her lips and teeth, Li Zhi looked at Qiu Ju.

"Your Highness is so messy!"

"Hahaha"

"Qiu Ju, come!"

Li Zhi called Qiu Ju, and Qiu Ju came quickly.Li Zhi looked at her, and saw that Qiu Ju was wearing thick clothes at this time, it was impossible to wear so many clothes in this weather!
"There are so many clothes inside!"

"Your Highness, the weather is getting cold. If you don't wear more clothes, you will not be able to serve Your Highness if you catch the cold."

"Yan'er, this king will perform a unique skill for you."

"What kind of trick?"

Li Zhi pulled Wang Yan, called Qiu Ju, and went into the other room.
"Hey, I can't help my concubine. I agreed, you can do whatever the king asks you to do."

Li Zhi pulled Wang Yan and pushed her against the wall.

When King Jin walked out of the house, he stretched his waist and did some flexion and stretching movements under the warm autumn sun.

Qiu Ju helped Princess Jin out, Wang Yan glared at Li Zhi, Li Zhi just slapped his buttocks hard, which made Wang Yan gasp.

“Just get used to it”

"Your Highness is the most foolish"

(End of this chapter)