My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 11
The sixth prince is already a meat hob. Anyway, with the attitude of the father and emperor towards his sons, it is possible to relegate, but it is impossible to imprison and kill him.At most, it was beating and scolding, and the emperor's father could call out the word "better than a beast". At that time, the emperor's father also relegated the sixth prince.

In addition, there are Concubine Yang and the third prince Wu Wang Li Ke, so the father really wouldn't kill the sixth prince.

Li Zhi thought about it, but he also felt helpless towards his sixth elder brother. This sixth elder brother not only tormented his father, but also tormented himself if he succeeds to the throne in the future.

Li Zhi could only shake his head and smile wryly because it was so strange that animals were not as good as it.But it's okay to think about it, this sixth brother has spent most of his life either on the road to relegation, or in the place where he was relegated.Anyway, he won't bother himself in Chang'an for a long time. If it doesn't work, he will be relegated to Youzhou or Qiongzhou at that time.

"Okay, take this box of deer."

Xia He hugged the box, and couldn't help but blushed again.Xia He naturally understood the efficacy of this thing, holding it at this moment, not knowing what to do, so she started thinking wildly, the more she thought about it, the more rouge on her face became thicker.

Xia He and Chun Tao put away all their things, and the maids outside have already brought lunch. The lunch is very simple, just porridge and rice, because Li Zhi has just recovered from his illness, so he dare not eat anything else.

Li Zhi looked at the hot porridge that Xia He took, and the porridge was light red, which was the same as Xia He's face at this time, and it was not the white porridge that Li Zhi thought.

This should be the porridge made from rouge rice. Rouge rice was very famous in the Tang and Song dynasties, but it was praised in many Tang and Song poems. Of course, these poems may not be famous for rouge rice, because there is something more famous at this time. Rouge rice is more common, popular among women and men, that is Rouge.

Chun Tao backed out, Xia He brought hot porridge to Li Zhi's side, took a spoon, and wanted to feed King Jin.

For the prince, it is quite common for a court lady to serve and feed porridge, but Li Zhi saw that it was not convenient for her to serve him porridge standing up, so he patted the side of the couch with his hands.

"Sit here and hello!"

"Ah! Third Highness, slaves don't dare."

"Xia He, you dare not listen to this king?"

"The slave is guilty!"

"Okay, sit here!"

Xia He sat down in a little panic, and carefully fed Li Zhi. Li Zhi tasted the porridge made from the rouge rice, but he couldn't tell the difference from ordinary white rice, and it still tasted like rice porridge.

At this time, he was tasting the rouge rice porridge, and looked at the rouge-like complexion of the court lady beside him. Li Zhi stretched out his hand. He had heard a saying that when a girl is shy, her face is hot. At this moment, she wanted to pinch Xia He's face with her hands. try.

Xia He gave way at first, but suddenly thought that it was His Highness who stretched out his hand, so he leaned over again and asked His Highness to pinch her cheek.

The maids in the palace have actually been prepared for this long ago, and being able to be liked by a certain prince is actually a wishful thing.

Li Zhi also pinched it lightly, feeling that his fingers were slippery and really easy to touch, but he just wanted to test whether Xia He's face was hot, and didn't think about anything else, so he pinched it and it loosened.

Xia He's face turned even redder. At this moment, she was dreaming, as if she had a rabbit in her heart, her heart was surging, and even her breathing was a little anxious.

Li Zhi, who was watching, sighed in his heart, he pinched this girl lightly, but he pinched this girl like this.

"By the way, Xia He, what's your last name?"

Women in ancient times were generally anonymous, and it was very common for a woman from a wealthy family to have only a surname, let alone a woman from an ordinary family, so Li Zhi only asked Xia He's surname.First, it made Xia He calm down, and second, he really wanted to know something about this girl, after all, he planned to get Xia He from his mother's side.

"Returning to Your Highness, before Xia He entered the palace, his surname was Liu."

Li Zhi's hand trembled inadvertently, his surname was Liu, if he remembered correctly, as Jin Wang himself, the mother of his first son, Li Zhong, was a palace official named Liu, could it be?

It can't be just a coincidence!

Li Zhi was still thinking, Xia He took another spoonful of hot porridge and fed it to Li Zhi's lips.Seeing her rouge-like complexion, Li Zhi couldn't help thinking about Liu Shi again.

After finishing a bowl of hot porridge, Xia He carefully took out the brocade handkerchief in his bosom, and helped King Jin wipe the corners of his lips.

"Okay, let's go down!"

Xia He took the porridge bowl and left, Li Zhi looked at the back of the court lady, she was really a slim woman, but her figure was also attractive.At this time, my body is weak, and if my body recovers, it is really inevitable that I will not have some thoughts about this girl.

The corner of Li Zhi's lips moved slightly.

Is it really such a coincidence?

In the history of China, for princes, the first woman is usually either their own wet nurse or a court lady. When the prince grows up, he usually finds the feeling of being a man for the first time from the wet nurse and court lady.

The nurse Li Zhi felt that he was unlikely. He had never seen his own nurse in this era, so he didn't know if there was one.Even if there is, the wet nurse is a round older than him. According to his age at this time, his wet nurse is also in her 30s.

He is not the Emperor Tianqi of the Ming Dynasty, but he is also greedy for the beauty of his nurse.

He felt that if he tried Yun Yu for the first time, he would probably be on a court lady.By the way, whether he is still a child is still a problem, but Li Zhi can be sure that he has no heirs at this time.

After Xia He left Wanchun Palace, Li Zhi didn't think too much about it. Some things just let nature take its course and don't need to pay attention to it deliberately.My future journey is the whole sea of ​​stars, so I don't need to pay too much attention to a single star in the sky.

To come to this era, we must have the consciousness of being in this era.With my own status, it is absolutely impossible to have only one woman in this life. Even if the throne is not my own in the future, as a direct prince, there will be countless beauties around me.

In the Lizheng Palace, Empress Changsun rested all morning and woke up slowly at noon. During this period of time, she really worked hard for Li Zhi's illness. Now that Zhi'er's condition has improved, she can finally breathe a sigh of relief and get a good night's sleep. Yes, this sleep is quite a long time.

Empress Changsun woke up, and the two maids hurriedly brought the washing utensils to serve. This morning, the empress was concerned about King Jin's condition, but she went to Wanchun Hall as soon as she woke up, without washing.

"Your Majesty, when you were resting, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Yuzhang both came to greet you. The Eldest Princess ordered not to let anyone disturb your Majesty's rest, and the slaves and servants stopped her."

"Oh, did they visit Zhi'er?"

"Returning to your mother, there are quite a lot of people visiting His Highness Prince Jin today."

"Nonsense! How can I let Zhi'er rest. According to the imperial decree, Jin Wang is recuperating in the Wanchun Palace these few days, and no one is allowed to disturb him except Princess Changle and Princess Yuzhang."

"Yes, this servant is going to pass on Yi's decree."

At noon, Wei Wang Li Tai arrived outside Wanchun Palace, behind him was a slim woman in a red palace dress, and two accompanying maids, one holding a qin and the other holding a hole flute.

(End of this chapter)