Although Yan Lingbin now lives in the palace, compared to other women, she likes to compile and rehearse all kinds of things, so she rarely walks out of the palace, but this does not affect her knowledge of the outside world.

Especially Xue Chuchu, Huo Xiaoyu and Du Qiuniang, who were ransomed by Li Hong at the beginning, are already wives now, but they have heard of some things about Chang'an Flower Workshop, and Yan Lingbin discusses various music theory and other things with several women on weekdays, and after his leisure, he will also learn some things about Chang'an Flower Workshop from them.

After letting Yan Lingbin accompany him after dinner, Li Hong, who did not leave, was in Yan Lingbin's study, where he stayed the longest every day, admiring the words that Yan Lingbin wrote on weekdays, as well as various paintings.

And one of them can quite show Yan Lingbin's painting skills, a docile-looking tiger, and a four or five-year-old girl sitting on the back of a tiger, whether it is the pen power or the figure form, even the tiger, are painted vividly.

"Yes, the past two years have been getting better and better, Li Mei is riding a tiger in your painting, and the feeling of riding a tiger out of the painting is really becoming more and more prominent." Li Hong admired the painting and said.

It is an indisputable fact that Yan Lingbin likes Li Mei, even if there is no Wu Mei, the only female boss in the Tang Dynasty, who loves Li Mei, Yan Lingbin also likes Li Mei.

"Concubine, thank you for your praise." Yan Lingbin, who is holding a cup of hot water, does not drink tea on weekdays, but only drinks hot water.

After changing her clothes, she is even more fresh and refined at the moment, with a gentle beauty of intellectuality.

"How many of them told you what you just said?" Li Hong lowered his head and continued to admire the paintings made by Yan Lingbin during this time, and asked.

"Well, otherwise, Your Majesty, where do you think there are so many scholarly women who can recite poems and play pianos in these fireworks places in the Tang Dynasty? In addition to their respective flower workshops will be cultivated by themselves, that is, from the official slaves, to find out those girls with qualified potential, and then cultivate, compared to cultivating from the girlhood, the flower shop is naturally twice the result with half the effort, and because of its official slave status, or the previous identity, for the guests, it is very attractive, the flower shop is also willing to secretly let out the wind, who is the child of which official, because his father ....... ”

"Just like you did at the beginning?" Li Hong put down the painting in his hand, glanced at Yan Lingbin, and then sat on the desk where others were painting, regardless of whether he sat down and Yan Lingbin's painting was crushed by him.

Yan Lingbin looked at his rough man, and could only roll his eyes speechlessly, and then as if he hadn't seen this scene, he first quietly removed a few of the paintings he had worked so hard to make, and then said, "Almost." It's just that the concubine was adopted by the five surnames Qiwang because of the decline of the Yan family, and then His Majesty knew, the five surnames and Qiwang were just like what His Majesty saw, while speaking of benevolence and morality, and at the same time being able to unceremoniously suppress other famous families, which was their usual method at the beginning. ”

"In this way, the officials named Chen Ziang and Su Hui may also suffer the same poisonous hands?" Listening to Yan Lingbin's words, Li Hong said a little distractedly.

"What?" Yan Lingbin didn't hear him mutter, because her mind was under the rough man's ass, a very satisfactory painting, which was already wrinkled by people, so she didn't feel distressed.

"It's okay, in the past two days, from Pei Qing's case, Bai Chunshun has found out that the two women I brought back are the daughters of my Xinfeng County Ling and Huazhou Beijia." Li Hong nodded, followed Yan Lingbin's line of sight, and saw that the thin man was looking at him angrily at the moment.

"Do you want a painting, I will make you a painting when I am free, and I guarantee that it will be better than yours." Old God Li Hong sat on the desk, took Yan Lingbin next to him into his arms, put his hands around his slender and weak waist, and said with his forehead on his forehead.

"Li Mei can't even look at your paintings, the last time you gave Li Mei's paintings, before Li Mei returned to Gentleness, the paintings had already broken several holes." Yan Lingbin looked at the beard on his chin, and involuntarily kissed Li Hong's lips.

"Xinfeng is Qi County, Huazhou is also Shangzhou, do they dare to stretch out their hands to these high-ranking officials?" Yan Lingbin didn't know much about the affairs of the court and the grades of officials, but he was to the point.

"High-ranking officials are not counted, Qi County and Shangzhou, but they are all under my nose, they are so bold and reckless, this is the most important thing." Li Hong took Yan Lingbinlou in his arms, stroked the loose hair and said.

"But isn't it also a big official? Anyway, I think it's pretty big. Standing between Li Hong's legs sitting on the desk, his entire upper body was hugged by Li Hong, and at this moment, his feet were about to leave the ground.

"A county order on the fifth grade, a separate car from the fourth grade, in the vicinity of Chang'an, it is an official who no one cares about at all, it is too small, but in other states and counties, it is a weighty official." Li Hong put his hands hard and hugged Yan Lingbin on his lap.

Once again, he angrily glanced at Li Hong, who was holding up his waist, wrapped his arms around Li Hong's waist with one hand, and then leaned on Li Hong's arms again: "In short, those officials are not small, the concubine has heard that you want to change the slavery system, and the concubine is very much in favor of it, although the concubine is not clear about the affairs of other slaves and maids, but the profile of those women in the flower shop, the concubine is not only clear, but also experienced." So...... If even some changes can be made to the slavery, in the eyes of the concubine, it is a sign of respect for this group of people. ”

Yan Lingbin's voice was a little low, as if he had a trace of pain that he didn't want to recall the past, and then raised his head, and once again took the initiative to kiss Li Hong and said: "Your Majesty may not know, like those seemingly beautiful women in the flower shop, they have suffered unimaginable pain behind them, even if they are concubines, they have the surname and blood relationship of the famous Yan family, even if the five surnames and Qiwang at that time have taken special care of the concubine, and the concubine's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting can be said to be sharpened in blood and tears." The concubine was still like this back then, and as for the others, it is even more conceivable. ”

"So whether it is in your poems, songs, or operas and dances, you have selfishly highlighted the theme of slaves and maids, a vulnerable group?" Li Hong smelled the fragrance of the hair of the beautiful woman in his arms, and said intoxicated.

"Well, the queen mother also saw it, but in the past few years, Your Majesty, you have been too busy, and the relationship with the five surnames and Qiwang has been tense, and the concubine doesn't dare to say it explicitly, so she just has to add these." Yan Lingbin looked up at Li Hong.

She believes that if people have reincarnation, if there is a so-called hell, if there is good and evil, if people can go to hell and heaven after death, then if Your Majesty changes the slavery system, it will be the greatest contribution to people, even more than the contribution to the Tang Dynasty.

Yan Lingbin is sensual and kind, because of the edification of poetry and poetry over the years, she has become more emotional and intellectual, although she is just a woman, but now she is a real poor person with the world.

"I'm going to go to Naya tomorrow, do you want to go with you?" Li Hong looked at Yan Lingbin in his arms, and suddenly found that he seemed to have ignored Yan Lingbin's temperament in the past two years, as if he had paid the least attention to her among the girls.

"Me? May I? Yan Lingbin raised his head, a little surprised, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Of course you can, tomorrow you and me, accompanied by Wang Xiaojie, the secretary of the Criminal Department, let's go see what is going on with this tooth shop." Li Hong touched the tip of Yan Lingbin's nose with his forehead and said.

"Well, that'...... How about me dressing as a man tomorrow? It's been a long time since a woman dressed as a man. Yan Lingbin suddenly had a girlish heart, as if she had returned to the situation when she was a girl and played a prank.

"You're dressed as a man? That...... What to do here? It's rough and can't be hidden. Li Hong started again, and Yan Lingbin began to writhe in his arms.

"No, this is a place for concubines to practice calligraphy and painting." Holding his hands down for some time, he said with his hands drawn into his clothes, his eyes were like silk, and his cheeks were red.

"I'm here to help you think about how men will dress up as women tomorrow." Someone's hand is on someone's chest, and he wants to think about it.

"Just tie it up, you can't see it." Yan Lingbin had already begun to pant and held down his hands, but his fingers were still moving on his body.

"Are you really willing to do it? I can't even bear it. Li Hong was somewhat surprised by the woman's ruthlessness towards him.

"Don't let me think about it." Yan Lingbin's whole body began to soften, and he looked at Li Hong's eyes staring at his chest, and hurriedly reached out to cover Li Hong's eyes, not wanting Li Hong to think about the picture he was tied.

Although Yan Lingbin covered Li Hong's eyes, her defense line also began to lose up and down, and when she came to her senses, most of the clothes on her body had been reduced, and some of the paintings and characters she had worked hard for many days had now been subconsciously torn into waste paper, and some were under her own body, as she subconsciously twisted to avoid Li Hong's hand, and became wrinkled, losing her original freshness and agility.

When she got up in the morning, Yan Lingbin turned sideways, she was supposed to be by her side, and the pillow that she hugged and snuggled for a night was gone, and she picked up the pajamas next to her naked, and she didn't notice that this pajamas were not the position that the close-fitting palace maid usually put in, and it was not the kind of slim style she wore on weekdays.

"Up? So early? Li Hongyi's morning exercise was over, and he even took a shower and brought a delicious breakfast to Yan Lingbin's bedroom.

Yan Lingbin, who had just sat up naked, suddenly heard a male voice in the defenseless room, and was so frightened that he immediately threw down his pajamas and got into the quilt, and then showed his head, looked in the direction of the voice and said coquettishly: "I'm scared to death concubine." ”

"Your back is so beautiful, smooth as silk." Li Hong put down his breakfast, walked to Yan Lingbin, who was shrunk under the quilt, sat down next to him, stroked his black hair and said.

(PS: There will be one chapter today, and two more tomorrow.) ）