My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 2 Princess Changle

In the 16th year of Zhenguan, Li Zhi only felt his head buzzing, his head sank, and he was completely messed up in the wind.

In the 16th year of Zhenguan, if I had time-traveled to Jin Wang Li Zhi, I would have been 15 years old this year, which happened to be the same age as when I time-traveled.

Li Zhi clearly remembered that he was just 15 years old before crossing, and he was in high school, and he happened to be standing on Sima Road in Qianling when he crossed.

At that time, only the female teacher accompanying the team screamed, Li Zhi, be careful!Then, there is no more.

He was woken up by the warm embrace of Empress Changsun, and he was almost suffocated, almost murdered.

But the problem is that if I am 15 years old at this time, then six full years have passed since the tenth year of Zhenguan.

Didn't Li Zhi's mother die when Li Zhi was nine years old, why is he still alive at this time?

Isn't this the eldest grandson queen, not his mother's queen?This is impossible, Li Zhi looked at Empress Changsun, no matter from any point, from her eyes, emotions, words, and concern for herself, Li Zhi confirmed that this was definitely a mother's attitude towards her son.

Moreover, if it wasn't Empress Changsun, she wouldn't dare to call herself Li Zhi's mother. Although Tang Taizong Li Shimin had many children, he was indeed the only one named Li Zhi.

What exactly is going on?Empress Changsun is still alive and well!Apart from being haggard because of his serious illness, there is no other discomfort!

"Zhi'er, don't scare the queen mother, what's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly ask the queen mother how many years are you in Zhenguan now?"

Empress Changsun held her beloved son's face with a pair of white and slender jade hands, and hugged her son's face again. At this time, she gently stroked her son's cheek with her hands. As a loving mother, she told Li Zhi that she was holding her son's face His is definitely Li Zhi's biological mother.

But the problem is that it is now the 16th year of Zhenguan, has my history been learned in the stomach of a dog?
"Queen, don't worry about Zhi'er, Zhi'er is recovering, but I feel a little dizzy, and I don't remember something very clearly."

Li Zhi hurriedly replied, at this moment, there should be no mistakes in this scene, don't go through time travel once, the whole drama will end as soon as the plot begins.

"The Imperial Physician!"

Empress Changsun called out, and a medical officer from the Imperial Medical Office who had gray temples and was in her sixties beside her quickly responded and came to Jin Wang Li Zhi's sickbed.

Li Zhi stretched out his arm very cooperatively. The medical officer of the imperial medical office, who can suspend the pulse from the air, pressed three fingers on the wrist pulse of Li Zhi's right forearm, and carefully felt the pulse for Jin Wang Li Zhi. After a while, the old medical officer raised his pulse finger, carefully checked Jin Wang Li Zhi's complexion.The so-called observation, hearing and questioning, the old medical officer is naturally clear, but he dare not be careless in the slightest.

"Doctor Zhang, how is my son's condition?"

Empress Changsun asked with concern, and when she asked this sentence, Li Zhi clearly felt the body of Empress Changsun who was hugging her tremble slightly.

Empress Changsun was obviously very concerned about the condition of the emperor's son in her arms.This is his own son, and he is the youngest one.

"Returning to the empress, His Royal Highness Jin's pulse condition is a little weak, but it has stabilized, not like the previous disorder. Forgive me, I have practiced medicine for more than 40 years, and I have been an official in the Imperial Medical Office for more than [-] years. I have never seen it. A situation like that of His Royal Highness King Jin."

"How is my emperor's health now?"

"I would like to report to my lord, and ask my lord Hongfu. Judging from the pulse condition, His Royal Highness King Jin has no other major problems at this time, except for a little weakness, and the previous illnesses have completely disappeared."

"Thank goodness! Zhi'er is fine."

Two lines of hot tears welled up in Empress Changsun's clear eyes, it was the joy that her son's physical illness was no longer serious, the so-called weeping of joy was nothing more than that.

"His Royal Highness King Jin was able to turn evil into good luck this time. It is really the blessing of my Tang Dynasty and the community. It is God who favors and protects my Tang Dynasty and protects my Tang royal family."

"Well, these days, in order to cure my son's illness, I have to thank you, my love."

"This is all within the responsibility of the minister, ma'am, I will prescribe two prescriptions for His Royal Highness King Jin to nourish blood and nourish Qi. After taking it for a few days, His Royal Highness will definitely recover completely."

"Go! Chuntao, follow Imperial Physician Zhang, and go to Shangyao Bureau to get the medicine after you get the prescription."

"Yes, madam!"

Empress Changsun said something, and at this moment her expression finally eased a lot, and the excitement was suppressed.Looking at Aiko, his eyes are soft, and the sadness between his brows is gone, as if the spring sun sweeps away the winter cold.

These days I have been worrying about Aiko's condition, and His Majesty is not in the Tai Chi Palace at this time. The eldest grandson Empress loves Aiko very much. These days, I don't think about eating and drinking. At this time, I finally heard that Aiko's condition has improved, and a stone fell in my heart. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Empress Changsun hugged Aiko's forehead again and held her tightly in her arms.

Li Zhi was also a little depressed at this time, being held so tightly by the eldest grandson queen, pressed into her arms and rubbed repeatedly, fortunately he was weak at this time, otherwise, at the age of 15 years old, his body would easily undergo some changes, which would be very embarrassing up.

Li Zhi didn't have any struggle, let alone any objection.As a time traveler, he has to adapt to his identity at this time. He is Jin Wang Li Zhi at this time. Anyway, he just replaced his rational wisdom with governing Zhi, and the one holding him is his queen mother.

In the future, I will be Li Zhi, and the former Li Zhi has become a hasty passerby for a long time.God let himself live again, Li Zhi will not let down the favor of God.

Empress Changsun was holding her beloved son, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in front of the Wanchun Hall, the footsteps passed through the threshold steps of the front hall of the Wanchun Hall, and soon a young woman had already rushed into the Wanchun Hall.

The woman was extremely wealthy and luxurious, just stepped into the Wanchun Palace, the misty morning mist of the Tai Chi Palace was pierced by the sun, and thousands of rays of light were set off behind this young woman.

"My minister greets the eldest princess!"

"Slaves pay homage to the Eldest Princess!"

The young woman had just entered the Wanchun Palace, and the medical officials and court ladies in the Wanchun Palace saluted one after another.

"Changle has met the queen mother!"

At this time, Li Zhi turned his head from his mother's arms with difficulty. The eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, Princess Changle, was actually the fifth daughter of Tang Taizong Li Shimin, but she was the first daughter born of the eldest grandson empress, so she was called Eldest princess, it is already customary to omit the word for the eldest princess.

Li Zhi heard that it was Princess Changle who came, and Li Zhi, who has always been fond of history, especially the history of the Tang Dynasty, naturally wanted to see the true face of the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty.

Of course, Princess Changle at this time is Li Zhi's biological sister, who is seven years older than Li Zhi, which means that Princess Changle is 22 years old at this time, which is the best time for a woman.

Li Zhi turned his head with difficulty, and at this moment, in front of his bed, about three steps away, a pretty lady was bowing slightly to his mother.

(End of this chapter)