Great Tang Dynasty

Chapter 357

After having a rare good meal, Li Shimin's mood also improved a lot.

After eating, Li Shimin continued to copy the inscription in his room, and he wrote it until around dusk.

Li Shimin's calligraphy is very good, and his writing is quite imposing.

At dusk, the Royal Taoist Temple is quite quiet, only the occasional autumn wind brings coolness.

Li Shimin's residence was planted with several sycamore trees. At this time, the leaves of the sycamore trees had turned yellow and were falling with the wind. People couldn't help but touch the scene and feel the sadness of autumn.

And at this moment, a Taoist nun came in from the outside.

The Taoist nun was wearing a Taoist robe that looked a little bulky, and she was holding a broom in her hand. She didn't say hello to Li Shimin after she came in, and just cleaned up the fallen leaves.

There were a lot of fallen leaves, and after the Taoist nun cleaned this side, they fell again on the other side.

But the Taoist nun was not in a hurry, and just swept slowly like this.

Li Shimin was a little bored after writing the inscription, so he leaned against the window and watched the nun clean the fallen leaves.

The small courtyard, the fallen leaves blowing in the wind, and a little Taoist nun all looked like a painting. Li Shimin looked at it and suddenly showed a slight smile.

Since the chaos at the end of the Sui Dynasty to the present, he was either fighting or intrigue with Li Jiancheng. When did he have the time to enjoy such leisure?

He never thought that during the period of praying for his mother, he would have a rare leisure.

Li Shimin thought this way, but quickly shook his head again. As the King of Qin in the Tang Dynasty, he has ambitions all over the world and intends to seek the well-being of all people. To have such a leisurely heart, in his opinion, it is slack, and it is absolutely unacceptable. fetched.

After this thought was born, Li Shimin was about to close the window to rest, but just when he was about to get up and close the window, a gust of autumn wind suddenly blew.

The autumn wind is a little anxious and violent.

The little nun's scarf was suddenly blown up by the autumn wind, and then it floated towards Li Shimin, and with a snap, it just landed on Li Shimin's face.

After Li Shimin tore off the scarf, the little nun's hair fell loose.

The Taoist nun's hair is very beautiful, which is rare for Li Shimin, and when the headscarf is scraped off, the Taoist nun's fair cheeks and bright eyes with a little panic and fear are reflected in Li Shimin's eyes.

At that moment, Li Shimin's heartbeat accelerated suddenly.

This is a very beautiful Taoist nun, her beauty is hard to describe in words, even her beauty is extraordinary and refined, it is painted.

As a prince, Li Shimin has seen many beautiful women, and has owned many beautiful women, but there has never been a woman who gave him the indescribable feeling like this Taoist nun.

He suddenly realized that he hadn't touched a woman for a long time.

The turban in Li Shimin's hand was blowing in the wind, and he looked at the Taoist nun a little obsessively.

After the initial panic, the little Taoist nun finally realized that she should ask for the scarf back.

She trotted to the window, saluted in a panic.

"Please return the turban to me, my lord."

The Taoist nun got closer, and Li Shimin realized that she looked even more beautiful than before, especially her skin, which was very fair. He had never seen such a white woman.

Her appearance is so good-looking, and her eyes seem to be able to speak.

Li Shimin looked at the little Taoist nun, but suddenly stuffed the scarf into his arms, and said with a smile, "If you want, come in, and I'll give it to you."

Li Shimin was in his thirties and handsome. At this time, he was playing a rascal, but it was not annoying at all, but the little Taoist girl stamped her feet anxiously.

"My lord, please don't joke with me."

"This king is not joking with you either, you come in, I will definitely give it to you."

This sounded like a lie no matter how it sounded, as if a bad uncle was lying to a little girl. The nun stood outside and hesitated for a while, but then walked in.

Li Shimin's room is not big, at least it can't be compared with his bedroom in Prince Qin's Mansion. After the Taoist lady walked in, she stretched out her hand: "My lord, return my scarf."

Her hands are also white, and very slender, so beautiful.

Li Shimin suddenly grabbed her hand.

"My lord..." Taoist nun panicked, but immediately after, she was thrown onto the bed by Li Shimin...

The night is as cool as water, and the autumn wind is raging outside the window.

No one can resist Li Shimin's offensive.

The little nun refused at first, but in the end she could only compromise and let Li Shimin bully her.

When the month moved to the top of the head, the panting in Li Shimin's room finally stopped.

The lights in the house are like beans, but the moonlight is surprisingly good.

The little nun sat up from the bed and dressed in a panic, but Li Shimin suddenly grabbed her. He hadn't touched a woman for a long time, and he looked very energetic.

"What's your name?"

"Little... Xiaolian."

"When I go back, I will pick you up to Prince Qin's mansion."

Xiaolian's expression moved slightly, she nodded after a long time, and then she was about to leave, but just as she stood up, Li Shimin threw her down on the bed again.

The next day, the sky was just dawn, and the dew was still a little dignified.

In the East Palace, after Li Jiancheng got up, he was ready to go to the morning court.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, Song Gongqing greeted him.

"His Royal Highness, it's done."

Li Jiancheng frowned slightly, but then let go again.

"Xiao Lian succeeded?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness, no one can resist Xiaolian's temptation."

For this, Song Gongqing was very confident, and Li Jiancheng did not refute it, because when he saw Xiaolian for the first time, he also had an impulse. If he didn't want to use Xiaolian to destroy Li Shimin's blessing, he would never put Xiaolian Lian sacrificed like this.

Li Jiancheng nodded: "Since the matter is successful, Daoist Chongxu can also enter the palace."

After finishing speaking, Li Jiancheng directly left the East Palace and rushed to the Imperial Palace without waiting for Song Gongqing to respond.

The streets of Chang'an were very windy in autumn, and it was surprisingly cold. Li Jiancheng tightened his clothes after leaving the East Palace, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I'm afraid there will be another good show in Chang'an City.

When they came to the gate of the palace, a group of ministers were waiting to go to court. As soon as Li Jiancheng came over, several people who were attached to Li Jiancheng came up to meet him.

"His Royal Highness looks really good today, did you encounter some happy event?"

"It must be a happy event..."

A group of people were flattering. If it had been before, Li Jiancheng would have waved them away. After all, these flattery sounds embarrassing, but today, he was really happy, so he just paid them a word or two.

"It is indeed a happy event, but the prince will not tell you."

Everyone was stunned and couldn't figure out what kind of happy event it was, but they heard Li Jiancheng said that he would not tell them, so naturally they didn't dare to ask more questions.

"His Royal Highness refuses to say, it must be a great happy event."

"That's right, that's right, a great joy..."

(End of this chapter)