Li Er of the Tang Dynasty: Ancestor Xie is here!

After comprehensive consideration, Li Qing decided to let Yang Jian draw lots to choose which time point to go.

He chose Huang Mao Scene in the fourth year of Renshou, the conquest of Goguryeo in the seventh year of Daye, and the Hada God of War in the fourteenth year of Daye, and wrote a small note asking Yang Jian to choose one of the three.

"This...is this?" Yang Jian looked at the small box in front of him, a little respectful.

This little box... doesn't look very auspicious.

But after all, the ancients did not have the custom of modern cremation, there was no urn, and there was no such thing as "this little box is your forever home." Yang Jian just instinctively felt that the things in this box exuded ominousness.

After all, as an emperor, your sixth sense is sharpness.

"Don't worry, it's healthy here." Li Qing comforted Yang Jian and said, "Old Yang, don't you believe me yet? This is the Mickey Mouse Box. You can draw where you want to go."

"Really?" Yang Jian's eyes lit up, "The immortal master just said to beat up the future Yang Guang... Is it really possible?"

"That's right, otherwise how do you think Li Yuan and the others came here?" Li Qing tugged at the corners of his lips: "It's a piece of cake to take you to the next generation to meet Yang Guang - stop talking nonsense and draw the lots first!"

Yang Jian took a deep breath, stepped forward, looked at the small box, stretched out his hand, and then retracted it, three times.

"Old man, can you do it?" Dugu Jialuo walked over, looked at Yang Jian, then looked at the small box, and said sarcastically: "Is it possible that Yu Chizhen has sucked all your manhood away? Look at your shrinkage." The head looks like it’s shrinking…”

Li Qing looked back at Li Yuan and asked, "Are all of you Northern Dynasty women so tough?"

Li Yuan also mouthed at him: "I don't know!"

Yang Jian, who was stimulated by Dugu Jialuo, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and took out a small paper ball from the box.

After opening it, he took a deep breath.

"Let me see what's written on it." Li Qing came forward and patted Yang Jian on the shoulder with a smile after seeing the ball of paper: "Congratulations, Lao Yang, this is the fourth year of Renshou, I can show it to you. Famous scene!”

"Famous scene?" Yang Jian was a little dazed. He didn't know what the famous scene meant.

He didn't know, but everyone here knew.

Li Shimin flew up and kicked Li Zhi hard on the butt.

Li Zhi rubbed his butt, not daring to express his anger.

He was very familiar with this scene. He still remembered that when he and his uncle first met, it was a similar famous scene. At that time, Mei Niang huddled on his bed, not daring to express her anger.

"In that case, we will trouble the Immortal Master." Dugu Jialuo said from the side. She ordered the palace attendants to keep Yang Su and Yang Guang under guard and not let them escape.

……

In the fourth year of Renshou's reign, great prosperity occurred.

Since the death of Queen Dugu, Yang Jian has begun to let himself go. Come to think of it, after being managed by an old lady for forty or fifty years, and feeling uncomfortable every day, why don't you let yourself go?
Liu Xiu said it well. If a farmer harvests an extra ten bushels of wheat, he has to consider changing his wife, let alone an emperor?

But Yang Jian didn't just accept a bunch of new palace concubines. Originally, there were two people in his palace, one surnamed Cai and the other surnamed Chen, both of whom were from Nanchen. Especially this Ms. Chen is a heavyweight. She was the daughter of Emperor Chen Xuan, Chen Xu, and the sister of Chen Shubao.

Everyone knows that Chen Shubao is the author of "The Queen of Yushu", which says "Business girls don't know the hatred of their country's subjugation, but they still sing Queen Flowers across the river".

Both Cai and Chen were graceful and graceful, and were favored by Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty Yang Jian. However, due to the jealousy of Queen Dugu Jialuo, they rarely received favors. After the death of Dugu Jialuo two years ago, the Cai family gradually gained favor and was named a nobleman, participating in the management of harem affairs. Her status was equivalent to that of the Chen family, who was born as a princess of the Chen Kingdom. When Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty was seriously ill, he named Cai as Mrs. Ronghua and Chen as Mrs. Xuanhua.

As the saying goes, the twenty-eight-year-old's body is as soft as a piece of cake, and he has a sword in his waist to kill a fool. Although no one's head was seen, I secretly told you that your bones were withered. Yang Jian was already older, and with the two beauties taking turns, although he was very happy, it was still a drain on his energy. After going back and forth, my body quickly weakened, and by July, the disease came like a mountain, and it was already very heavy.

Under Yang Jian's order, Shangshu Zuopushe Yang Su, Shangshu Liu Shu of the Ministry of War, and Huangmen Shilang Yuan Yan all entered Renshou Palace to attend to the illness. In addition, considering the usurpation of the throne by the powerful officials of the previous dynasty, Yang Jian had another idea and asked the Crown Prince Yang Guang to also stay in the Dabao Palace, just in case.

As the prince, Yang Guang always went to Yang Jian morning and evening to say hello. When he entered the palace early one morning, he happened to see Mrs. Chen of Xuanhua preparing medicine for Yang Jian by the bedside. After all, she was his father's concubine, and legally she was also his maiden. Yang Guang had to pay homage to her as a courtesy when he saw her, so he didn't think much about it, assuming that Mrs. Xuanhua was the one to pay homage to.

Mrs. Xuanhua couldn't avoid it, so she had to return the favor.

It doesn't matter that he returned the gift, Yang Guang raised his head just in time.

When Yang Guang raised his head, he couldn't help but be blinded.

In the end...what blinded me?

At this moment, he couldn't help sighing - there is a big autumn crane in his chest!
After all, Yang Guang is a hot-blooded man. In addition, he and Yang Jian had similar experiences. They were both controlled by the same woman until their eyes turned green. When he saw such a beauty as Mrs. Xuanhua, he suddenly felt a little awe-struck.

Standing on the edge, he glanced at Mrs. Xuanhua from time to time. However, Yang Jian was at the edge at this time. He, Yang Guang, did not dare to be presumptuous and could only indulge his eyes.

When he returned to the East Palace, he was still thinking about the big Qiuhe. When he played poker with the Crown Princess Xiao in the evening, he was also thinking about Mrs. Xuanhua's figure.

But Mrs. Xuanhua has been careful since she was last encountered by him. After all, the prince is in his prime, and things under the melons and plums must be avoided. So Yang Guang didn't meet Mrs. Xuanhua again for many days, even though he had deliberately met her by chance.

There was no way to go on like this. After thinking about it, Yang Guang bribed the servant to help him find out the trajectory of Mrs. Xuanhua's movements. This time, he was allowed to copy. On a good day, Yang Guang entered the palace again and "encountered" Mrs. Xuanhua.

Entering Renshou Palace, as expected, there was a beauty in palace attire not far away, walking slowly and gracefully by Pingting alone, without a palace maid beside her.

Yang Guang was secretly happy, and he had already decided to reward the chamberlain who tipped off the news greatly.

OK, you did a great job!

Isn't this the time to think hard and meditate?
Fate is destiny, happiness is your own, Yang Guang decided to edit the text message... and decided to go up and strike up a conversation.

He turned around and told his followers not to follow him, and he followed Mrs. Xuanhua to the dressing area.

As soon as Mrs. Xuanhua turned around, she saw the shy Yang Guang with droopy eyes. She couldn't help being secretly startled, and asked hurriedly: "Your Highness, why are you here...?"

Yang Guang smiled seriously and said, "Come and do whatever you want."

After all, Mrs. Xuanhua wanted to save face. She felt that the prince's smile was really not like a serious person, and his words were too frivolous, so she turned around and left without taking away a single cloud.

Yang Guang was about to leave when he saw the fat in his mouth. He quickly grabbed Mrs. Xuanhua's arm and said with a smile: "Madam, I am in front of the imperial couch every day, and my eyes are opposite each other. Although we are close at hand, we are always I feel like we are separated by thousands of rivers and mountains... I finally have the opportunity to be alone with my wife today. Please give me a moment, madam, so that Yang Guang can express his heartfelt feelings and comfort my life's wishes..."

After hearing Yang Guang's words, Mrs. Xuanhua was shocked. She is not stupid, of course she knows what Yang Guang is carrying in his arms.

You guys in the Northern Dynasty are just for fun...

"Your Highness, I have entrusted my name and honor to the Holy One, and my title is at stake. How could I do this?" Mrs. Xuanhua refused sternly.

"Why are you so serious, madam? In this world, you can only enjoy yourself in time. Why do you think there is no status or status?" Yang Guang chuckled, "Now that you and I meet here by chance, isn't this a meeting of thousands of dollars? It's all fate, fate... …”

"This...how can this be done? It's impossible!" Mrs. Xuanhua refused.

"Humph, there is an old saying in the Southern Dynasties that he who knows the current affairs is a hero," Yang Guang said with a crooked smile: "Can't Madam still see the current situation? My father is already terminally ill. Once the mountain collapses, what will happen to Madam? Where are you? Madam is still in her prime, Yang Guang can’t bear to see her become a nun..."

As he spoke, Yang Guang moved his face closer.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Mrs. Xuanhua's little face, and said with a wicked smile: "Madam, you don't want my father to know about our meeting here, do you?"

Hearing what the prince said, Mrs. Xuanhua felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She originally wanted to threaten Yang Guang by "telling Yang Jian", but she found that Yang Guang looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and had a completely "I'll break it with you" attitude.

As the saying goes, if a tree has no bark, it will definitely die. People who are shameless are invincible. Probably the key to picking up girls is being shameless.

Mrs. Xuanhua sighed and stopped struggling.

At this moment, the palace shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Xuanchen!"

Hearing this summons, Yang Guang couldn't help but feel upset secretly.

Such a good opportunity today, the cooked duck flew away! Grass!

"My wife is lucky today, but she may not be lucky tomorrow!" Yang Guang said, not forgetting to touch Mrs. Chen's waist.

Mrs. Chen looked panicked and stumbled towards the palace, regardless of her disheveled clothes.

When she ran to the door, Mrs. Chen finally remembered that she didn't dare let the emperor find out about such a thing.

She covered her heart with her hands, trying to calm down, and worked hard to tidy up her clothes.

When she felt it was almost done, she took a deep breath and walked into the palace, knowing that Yang Jian called him to take medicine. Recently, Yang Jian had a bad temper due to illness. Mrs. Xuanhua did not dare to hesitate, so she hurried to the bed.

Unexpectedly, she was so busy that she didn't notice anything above her. The golden hairpin on her head was pulled off by the curtain hook, and with a sudden sound, it fell into the golden basin.

Yang Jian was still in a daze, but when he heard this sound, he couldn't help but wake up.

When he turned his head, he saw Mrs. Xuanhua standing in front of the couch, looking panicked, and doubts arose in his heart.

"Why are you so panicked?"

Mrs. Xuanhua did not expect that the emperor would ask such a question, and she could not answer it for a while. She had to lower her head to pick up the gold hairpin, acting like an ostrich in the hope that the emperor would let it go.

In his later years, Yang Jian had a suspicious temper. He couldn't help but ask again: "I asked you, why didn't you answer?"

When Yang Jian asked again, Mrs. Xuanhua had no choice but to respond: "No... no panic..."

Yang Jian looked carefully and saw that the blush on Mrs. Xuanhua's face had not dissipated, there was a slight sound of breathing between the wings of her nose, and her hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled, which was really suspicious. At this time, he had already imagined a big news that he dared not think about anymore, and asked in shock: "Why do you look like this?!"

"I didn't... didn't..." Mrs. Xuanhua stammered, adjusting her clothes: "It doesn't look like anything..."

"I see that your behavior is abnormal and your clothes are disheveled. There must be something secretive! If you don't tell me, you must have done something sorry to me, so I will give you a glass of poisonous wine!"

Yang Jian looked at Mrs. Xuanhua with a falcon-like gaze, and said in a sharp tone: "Choose, tell the truth, or choose to drink a glass of poisonous wine. I believe you are a smart person."

Seeing what Yang Jian had said, Mrs. Xuanhua had no choice but to kneel on the ground with a plop.

"Your Majesty! Please forgive me for committing the crime of death!"

"What is your capital crime?" Yang Jian's eyes became even colder. He had already imagined a big drama in his mind.

"The prince...the prince is rude!" Mrs. Xuanhua said sadly.

After hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

Chao, why is it different from what I imagined? The male protagonist... is actually the prince? !
Impossible, absolutely impossible... Amo... Amo, that benevolent and filial child, does not like luxury and is not close to women!

"Bitch! You want to separate my flesh and blood!" Yang Jian's first reaction was to question Mrs. Xuanhua. After all, the prince's benevolence and filial piety were praised by everyone. How could he do such a treasonous thing?
Besides, the prince is a child approved by Queen Dugu. Even if there is any problem, it is not Dugu who is wrong, but the world!

It must be a conspiracy! Yang Jian's expression became even colder, but he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Now that Mrs. Xuanhua had said that the prince was rude, she did not continue to hide him. Instead, she knelt on the ground, cried, and vividly described what had just happened.

What the prince said, what the prince did, especially the sentence "Father is now terminally ill."

Hearing these words, Yang Jian's hair was so angry that it stood up.

After all, this era is different from that of later generations. Few women would joke about their innocence, especially the emperor's concubine. Once a false accusation is found, what awaits her is not sitting back, but the most cruel torture in the world.

Yang Jian felt like his lungs were about to explode with anger, you beast! Fucking beast! Beast!

As he thought about it, his eyes turned black and stars appeared in his eyes.

After a long while, he finally regained his composure, angrily beat his hands on the couch, and cursed in a whimpering voice: "You beast, how can you entrust me with such a big thing! Dugu has made a mistake on me! Dugu has made a mistake on me!"

"Come here! Come here! Hurry up and announce Liu Shu and Yuan Yan!" He shouted outside the hall.

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