Lord Fourth, Madam Has Tricked You Again

Upon seeing this, Wu Chang's eyes were filled with admiration.

The whole person is too nervous.

She cleared her throat, and according to what Qi Fei taught her, emotions were brewing in her heart for a while.

Then, she opened her lips, and read Li Bai's poem sweetly.

"Autumn breeze is clear, Qiuyueming.

The fallen leaves gathered and scattered, and the jackdaws roosted in shock.

Acacia knows when to meet each other, at this time and this night, I am embarrassed..."

At this moment, Si Ye was eating out his dinner, and eating with his hands in the imperial garden.

This meeting is at dusk and the light is dim.

In the evening, the clouds entangled in the sky, and the setting sun could only take a little gap and shoot the crimson clouds.

It was like a swimming fish in the deep sea, accidentally rolling with golden scales.

Those clouds went from crimson to pink, gradually dimming, and the beauty was intoxicating.

As a result, as I walked, I saw people in twos and threes in front.

Moreover, I vaguely heard a woman chanting poems.

A voice like water like a song came from the front.

In this silent autumn night, it sounded like an orchid in the empty valley.

Suddenly, those deep ink pupils suddenly tightened.

I saw a woman standing under the locust tree not far away.

And beside her, there are guarding minions in twos and threes.

As for the poem, it came from the woman.

"Su Peisheng, who is that?" Fourth Master asked coldly.

Su Peisheng did not stay up late to review the memorial, his eyes were better than Si Ye.

He glanced intently, and said in a quiet manner: "If you return to the emperor, if the slave is right, it is Wu Changzhe."

When the master and servant were talking, Si Ye had already walked under the locust tree and could see the person clearly.

When Wu Changzai met the Fourth Master, pretending to be surprised and pleasantly surprised, Yingyingfu saluted: "My concubine has seen the emperor."

Si Ye stood still in place with his hands under his shoulder, and Wu Chang glanced at Wu Chang with cold eyes.

I saw that she was wearing a light pink flag outfit, with a delicate makeup on her face.

Because he didn't have children, he has a plump and long body.

The skin is like snow, the black eyes are shiny and the lips are small and ruddy.

The dusk shone on her face, a slight redness.

It stands to reason that when the sun sets, this is a beautiful encounter between a beauty and an emperor.

However, the fourth master said, "Wu Chang is in Haoyaxing, and the autumn wind is soothing in the evening, and he is actually here to chant poems and make fun."

"My... my concubine just ate too much for dinner, so she went out to eat. Seeing the beautiful scenery of the Royal Garden, I just chanted a few words by the way."

"I just heard you say when you will know each other, who do you miss?" Si Ye asked lightly.

Wu Chang paused slightly, showing the shyness of a little woman.

The face full of collagen is even more red.

She lowered her eyes and replied shyly: "Concubine... naturally misses... the emperor..."

Wu Changzai's voice was very small, like a girl's longing, full of shyness.

As soon as the voice fell, Si Ye's face sank.

The cold pupils were even more cold and sharp, and the cold made people afraid to peep.

"Since Wu Chang likes to come out to blow the cold wind so much at night, and so likes to chant poems and make fun, then I will fulfill you."

Hearing this, Wugege was ashamed and lowered his head.

His face was flushed at dusk.

But the cherry sipped, but smiled.

Like a peach blossom in the rain.

The emperor wants to perfect her!

It seems that she is right about Qi Fei's words, and it really works!

However, when she was joyful, she heard the man’s indifferent and alienated voice above her head: "Su Peisheng, look at Wu Chang in your life, and listen to her reciting a three-hour poem here. In addition, after reading it, copy it again. Three Hundred Tang Poems."

After speaking, Si Ye left the Royal Garden without looking back.

"Hey." Su Peisheng twitched his mouth, and looked at Wu Changzai with some sympathy.

At this moment, looking at Si Ye's indifferent back, Wu Chang's eyes were full of despair.

This is different from what she expected.

But she did everything according to what Qi Fei said. Where did she go wrong?

The emperor actually provokes her to read a poem for three hours in the autumn wind.

In this way, doesn't it have to be read until wee hours?

By then, his throat was also dumb.

His face was also dried in the autumn wind!

God, she just wanted to create an atmosphere of romantic encounters, so she said such verses.

Just to express her love for the emperor.

But I don't really like poems and music.

If God gave her another chance.

She must not listen to Qi Fei's words, she is showing off here.

It is a pity that no matter how much regret it is, the emperor is already gone.

And in her ears, Su Peisheng's urging voice was heard: "Wu Chang is here, please read it, the slave listens..."

Upon hearing this, she glared at Su Peisheng, and then continued reading poems.

Su Peisheng smiled on his face, but rolled his eyes in his heart.

Staring at him for what he did, the emperor couldn't understand the style, what was his business.

It is also a torment for him as a chief executive to listen to women reading poems in the cold wind.

Might as well be in the Hall of Yangxin, watching the emperor review memorials.

There is charcoal fire, it's warm!

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These people in the backyard, for the first son of the Fourth Lord after ascending the throne, can be said to be exhausted.

Except for being honest, but not being able to give birth to a slapstick.

And Yugui concubine who is raising her body.

And there is a weak third elder brother under his knees, who has to take good care of the child's concubine Xi.

The situation does not allow them to accept their fate.

The rest are the Eight Immortals who cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Concubine Xi originally wanted to separate some of her ambitions.

After all, the third elder brother is weak, and she wants to take a fight for her first son, so she has double insurance.

But three elder brothers fell ill twice in three days, and she really couldn't think about it.

In other words, the alive is more important than the unspecified.

However, no matter how hard the harem thought, Si Ye was still covered by the thunderous rain and dew.

Can't see who is not favored, who should be favored more.

But only in the case of peace in the harem.

If someone wants to die, then even the rare rain and dew will be covered.

Anyway, he wouldn't look at someone's brand because of who was in the harem, let alone make any changes to it.

Because of this kind of man, he has the right and hope to control everything.

How could someone else control him!

However, Si Ye had just ascended the throne and was busy cleaning up the mess left by the first emperor.

In order to remember that the first emperor should treat his brother's last words kindly before his death, and also to guard against a group of brothers who looked at him.

Don't have to be a last resort, can't kill each other.

So, where does he have so much leisure, go to the harem to hang around.

Let's talk about the time when I was in the hidden residence and the Old Summer Palace.

As long as nothing matters.

No matter whether it is real work or pure quilt, Si Yeh.

There are twenty days a month, and I will walk around in the backyard.

Now as the emperor, the time to go to the harem has been greatly reduced by half.

Because the responsibility on his shoulders is greater.

More time must be allocated to govern national affairs.

After all, for an emperor like him, national affairs are much more important than harem affairs.

In other words, there are too many things more important than women...