My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 520 Crooked Neck Tree
Wang Yan smiled, and Li Zhi lightly pinched her cheek.

The rules of this world have been established for the lower classes since ancient times. At Wang Yan's level, how many rules need to be followed.

After all, in a place like the East Palace, she is already the real hostess, and everyone else listens to her except serving the prince.

When the motorcade entered the palace, it was still early before the New Year's Eve banquet, and when Li Zhi and his party got off the carriage, they went to Wanchun Hall to rest first.

As soon as Li Zhi arrived there, he saw his own sister Qinghe coming here.

Li Zhi rubbed his forehead, did Emperor Qinghe come to make trouble for him? Before Li Zhi suggested that Prince Cheng should go to the Anxi Dufu Mansion as an official, he thought that Emperor Qinghe would make trouble for him.

After all, Anxi and Chang'an are separated by thousands of miles, and she suddenly went from the bustling Chang'an to the borderland Anxi, and Miss Huang must be unhappy.

At that time, Princess Qinghe was not looking for her, and Li Zhi gradually forgot about it. Unexpectedly, at this time, Princess Qinghe was looking for her.

Naturally, Li Zhi rushed out to greet her, and when they met, he happily called Huang Jie and invited Huang Jie inside.

There are so many people inside, even if Miss Huang gets angry, it's not easy to do it to herself, isn't she?Inviting Miss Huang in, Li Zhi hurriedly asked someone to serve tea.

"Ninth brother, I heard that Huailiang went to work in Anxi because you mentioned it?"

"Ah, this matter, this matter was asked by the emperor, who was suitable, and I mentioned the son-in-law. I didn't expect the emperor and several ministers to finally order the son-in-law to go. In fact, the emperor decided to go Yes, it has nothing to do with this palace."

"Don't worry, Miss Huang is not angry. In fact, Miss Huang has long wanted to visit various places, and the son-in-law doesn't like staying in Chang'an very much. This time it's better, and I can stay away from Chang'an."

"Miss Huang really thinks so?"

"Sister Huang can still lie to you, Ninth Brother, do you remember the time when the son-in-law was punished? It was because the sister-in-law chased the son-in-law and ran to the northern border. At that time, she ran to the Great Wall."

"Sister Huang likes to travel so much, so that's the best. The Western Region is a good place, and it is a place that must be passed on the Silk Road. Once Huang Jie and the son-in-law go there, they can enjoy the beautiful scenery and delicious food there."

"Well, Miss Huang has already inquired. When we get there, we will definitely go around the Kongque River and Lop Nur with Huai Liang."

"Sister Huang, when you get there, you have to watch out for the son-in-law."

"How did you say that?"

"There are many beauties in the Western Regions. When the son-in-law arrives there, he will be promoted to the governor soon. Some people want to curry favor with him. Be careful that others will send a lot of beauties to the guardian."

"Don't worry, Huai Liang is not your temperament, he can't even walk when he sees a beauty."

Li Zhi smiled, not much to say, let's see, let the son-in-law go to Anxi, everyone is happy!
Li Zhi personally sent Princess Qinghe away from Wanchun Palace, and arrived at the gate of Wanchun Palace. Princess Qinghe stood there, watching Li Zhi carefully.

"Sister Huang, what's the matter, is there something on Ben Gong's face?"

"Ninth brother, I don't know when I will be back when I go to Anxi this time. There are not many people who miss Huangjie in Chang'an, but I always feel a little uncomfortable thinking that I will not see my father and you for a long time."

Princess Qinghe said, she stretched her arms, hugged Li Zhi, pressed her forehead on Li Zhi's shoulder, and couldn't help crying.

"Sister Huang is not sad. Although Anxi is far away, we can still see each other again. When the weather gets warmer, maybe I will go to see Sister Huang and her son-in-law."

"Well, you must come. You said it yourself. There are many beauties in the Western Regions."

Li Zhi didn't know what to say, look, this is his sister, her husband can only touch her, but she is trying to find more for her brother.

Women in this world are also strange. They hope that their husband will be single-minded, but they hope that their younger brother or son will be surrounded by wives and concubines.

Such a different treatment, how much suffering for the son-in-law!
After sending off Miss Qinghe, it's time for Li Zhi to take people to the New Year's Eve banquet.

On the way, Li Zhi saw palace people preparing fireworks, which were still scarce in Tang Dynasty.

Since the Qin Dynasty, gunpowder has appeared in China, but the technological tree of gunpowder in China and the West has never been on the same path.

Westerners have always been committed to using gunpowder for military purposes, while the East has always used this thing for firecrackers and firecrackers.

In the Song and Ming dynasties, it was true that gunpowder was pushed to military purposes for a long distance, but they were all slept by foreigners, and the technology tree of gunpowder's military purpose collapsed.

At this moment, Li Zhi sighed as he looked at the prepared fireworks.This thing is used for pyrotechnics. It is too talented to be used for military purposes. In the process of Datang's expansion of territory, how many soldiers of the Tang Dynasty can be saved.

Not to mention anything else, shells fired with gunpowder can destroy any city gate in this era. This function alone can save many soldiers from the Tang Dynasty from being killed in battle, and allow many families to welcome the return of their men.

How many mothers will never lose their sons, how many young women will never lose their husbands, how many children will never lose their fathers.

Li Zhi stood there and looked at it, feeling that Gunpowder's technology tree could no longer be turned into a crooked neck tree in Huaxia.

As for the disaster and pain that gunpowder brought to alien races, does it have anything to do with me?Those who are not of my race must have a different heart, this is what our ancestors have always taught.Li Zhi didn't care how many foreigners died.

Li Zhi walked towards the venue of the New Year's Eve banquet, where the tables had already been set up, and many people were already seated in the venue.

Li Zhi noticed that there was a special area for envoys at the New Year's Eve banquet.

At this time, at the end of the 16th year of Zhenguan, the heyday of the Tang Dynasty has been decided, and there are many envoys, foreign students and monks who come to the Tang Dynasty to worship, study in the Tang Dynasty.

This specially set envoy area is for Wai Guoren to feel the prosperity of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

At this time, many people were already sitting in the envoy area. When the prince passed by, those envoys stood up one after another and bowed to Li Zhi. Li Zhi waved his hand casually, and the envoys dared to sit down.

Most of these envoys are people from the surrounding countries, the far ones are from Persia and Rome, and the near ones are from Japan and the peninsula.In fact, most of them were small countries around the Tang Dynasty. Countries like Tubo and Turks had envoys stationed in Chang'an.

In fact, Li Zhi glanced at the envoy area when he passed by. He originally wanted to find some surprises, but there were not many women in the envoy area, and there were no surprises at all.

"By the way, I heard that there is a daughter country in the west, have you heard of it?"

The envoys shook their heads, and one of the men from the Western Regions came out and bowed to Li Zhi.

"His Royal Highness, the country of daughters is just a legend. If a country only has women, then the country is not far from extinction."

Li Zhi laughed and had already left here. There is a kingdom of daughters in the Tang Dynasty, and that is the harem of the Tang Dynasty.

This is the world of women, and they are selected from all over the country, and there are even women who pay tribute from abroad.

(End of this chapter)