In the Taiji Palace, Li Shimin was dressed in civilian clothes, not dressed in Kowloon costumes, and wore a gold-inlaid cover, but gave people a sense of simplicity.

On the contrary, Li Yuan was dressed in gorgeous clothes, as if he was like an emperor, still in a high position, and a lady beside him, with a hint of resentment in her eyes, and more of a look of surprise, looked at Wei Yang who slowly walked into the main hall.

Wei Yang walked into the main hall and was told by the messenger around him, but Wei Yang did not bow down, only bowed slightly, and when he arrived in front of the woman, he drove his legs and bowed half-way.

Such a move made the envoys around him pinch a cold sweat for him, but in Li Shimin's eyes, it seemed that such etiquette did not arouse any dissatisfaction with him, but looked at Wei Yang with more interest.

"Wei Yang, I've seen my aunt, I've seen my uncle, I've seen my brother."

Well, this sentence made the envoy completely panicked, and he hurriedly stepped forward to reprimand Wei Yang, but saw Li Shimin waving his hand gently, obviously letting him leave, don't bother everyone here.

The envoy's face was also full of bitterness, and he turned around and bowed his head to leave, feeling that all this was too weird, what is the identity of this Wei Yang? To be able to have such an honor? It seems that you must not offend this person in the future, otherwise you don't know how to die.

"Good boy, it's really different from mortals, it's really not easy to see you."

Li Shimin stepped forward and hammered, Wei Yang smacked his shoulder, the intimacy on his face did not seem to be fake, it was obviously from the bottom of his heart. And Li Yuan was even more silent, glanced at Yuwen Zhaoyi beside him, and then looked at Wei Yang below, and sighed in his heart: "Good boy." ”

This sentence can be regarded as Li Yuan's praise. But after saying this, Li Yuan got up and left, and seemed to be a little unkind to Wei Yang, which made Yuwen Zhaoyi's face cold, and he wanted to speak but didn't know how.

"Shimin, I have something to say with what Wei Yang said, I don't know?"

"The imperial concubine is at her own convenience, Wei Yang, after talking to the imperial concubine, I will pick up the wind and wash the dust with you again, and I will not return tonight if I am not drunk."

Li Shimin nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of the Taiji Palace, and even took away a group of guards and palace maids to make room for the two to talk.

Looking at the graceful and elegant Li Shimin, this Tang Emperor was born with a kind of charm, which made others involuntarily close, which Wei Yang also felt the same for, it seems that Li Shimin can recruit so many talents, it is not unreasonable.

"Let me see the tiger of the Yuwen family."

At that moment, Yuwen Zhaoyi stepped down from the throne, directly pulled Wei Yang's arm, looked Wei Yang's body up and down, and was quite satisfied in his eyes. Feeling the strong love of the other party, Wei Yang naturally treated him politely. After gossiping for a long time, the sadness on Yuwen Zhaoyi's face became stronger and stronger, which made Wei Yang feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"What's wrong, auntie? Can you talk to me? ”

"Yang'er, this matter is related to the royal family, but it is not good to talk to you. But it's about Jiangshan Sheji, Tang Huang's father and son's affection, right now your uncle is not there, and there is no one to talk to your aunt, so I can only speak to you, I hope you can give your aunt an idea. ”

"Auntie, please say, if I can do it, I will definitely help, if I can't do it, please aunt don't be surprised."

Wei Yang frowned slightly, and his heart suddenly tightened, just afraid that this matter was also related to him. Otherwise, my aunt would never have let him be implicated, and I think it had something to do with the painting.

Sure enough, as Wei Yang expected, Yuwen Zhaoyi's next words pointed directly at Li Yuan and Li Shimin, the two fathers and sons, and the person who caused the resentment in the hearts of the father and son was the painting that claimed to be Tianni Fanhua.

Since the matter of Xuanwumen, after the slow end, the painting seems to be a little restrained, often eating fasting and chanting Buddha to live in the harem, which can be regarded as quite honest.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and I don't know how Li Shimin saw it, this Tianni Fanhua who has been sealed Jieyu, the two secretly have feelings, and no one knows whether they have an affair in the end.

However, with Yuwen Zhaoyi's secret observation, I saw a little sign that this woman was definitely not caused by affection, there was a bad way in her heart, and there must be an ulterior mystery, so she secretly investigated, and learned that Linxue Daoheng did not have this woman, and the origin of this woman also became a mystery.

"These paintings have been in love with you, I wonder if you can see them? Ask her why? Want to mess with the Tang Emperor's father and son? Mess up this country? Aunt, there is really no other way but to embarrass Yang'er. ”

Yuwen Zhaoyi really had no choice, so he thought of Wei Yang, otherwise he would never have done this.

"How do we meet?"

For all kinds of changes in Du Hua, like layers of fog, people can't help but explore, Wei Yang is no exception, and just passed the sound with Xiao Tian, Meng Yaoqin has learned about it, hoping that Wei Yang can meet Du Hua, so Wei Yang also plans to make a break with Du Hua in his heart. Of course, Meng Yaoqin also thought so, otherwise, how could she let Wei Yang go to see Du Hua.

"Fengyi Palace, I'll take you there."

Seeing Wei Yang's direct agreement, Yuwen Zhaoyi also hurriedly got up, fearing that Wei Yang would change his decision, so he directly took Wei Yang's hand and went outside.

Fengyi Palace? Is there a phoenix? How can this be a place for ordinary people to live? It seems that this painting is indeed favored, and Li Shimin and his son are favored.

On the way, Wei Yang spoke to Yuwen Zhaoyi, Yuwen Zhaoyi still told the truth with Wei Yang, although this painting is favored in the harem, but only for Yuwen Zhaoyi is respected, if there is no reason for Wei Yang, I am afraid that Yuwen Zhaoyi will not believe it, so there is such an idea.

Hurriedly came to the Fengyi Palace, there are all the paintings of their own subordinates, if others visit, even if it is the current eldest grandson queen, she will be turned away, only this Yuwen Zhaoyi comes, there is no need to report, you can enter the palace.

Now that Yuwen Zhaoyi brought Wei Yang here, he still decided to take the regular path, so as not to collide with Fengyi, who was painted in the capital, and was hated by Li Yuan and Li Shimin.

"Didn't you say that the imperial concubine came here, and she didn't need to be told to me, she just let her go. And which slave who doesn't open her eyes? Expelled the Fengyi Hall for me. ”

At this time, the paintings lying on the bed show a graceful and charming posture, which is absolutely different from Wei Yang when he gets along. Between the words, there was a faint momentum of the superior, so that the slave knelt directly on the ground, and did not dare to speak. Fortunately, this kind of coercion was fleeting, and after a while, it was directly withdrawn by Duhua.

Glancing at the slave who obviously had something to say, Du Hua frowned slightly and said, "What else is the matter?" ”

"Master, the imperial concubine came with a man, not that the slaves in the palace didn't open their eyes. Obviously, the imperial concubine wanted to take this person into the palace, so she had to stay outside the palace. ”

"Huh, man?"

Duhua's eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly tightened. In an instant, the bamboo in her hand fell to the ground, with a trace of tears in her eyes, some hope in her heart, but also some fear, melancholy haunted her heart, making her eyes red, a tear fell to the ground, instantly turned into a torrential momentum, can I bear it?

"Master, master, I am here to be the emperor."

Seeing the master like this, the slave and maid were so frightened that they hurriedly got up to help, but they also woke up to paint.

"Slow, my heart suddenly throbbed, it's just a pain, and now the imperial concubine is afraid that something is wrong, so I still invite him in to talk about it, that is."

"But the man doesn't know the details? Whether? ”

"How could the imperial concubine be so rude, what do you slave know? Go, no, or I'll greet you personally. ”

As soon as these words came out, Du Hua hurried outside, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked the slave maid, "Is my makeup okay?" ”

"Ah, master, you are dressed in this garment, right?"

"Huh? I was anxious to see the imperial concubine, but I really forgot that there were outsiders present, you go and invite the imperial concubine to live in the guest hall, I will tidy up my appearance and go to see her, please don't blame the imperial concubine. ”

The outsider said that it was extremely sad, and when the slaves and maids around him heard it, they also felt a pain in their hearts, and they didn't know why the master had this emotion.

"Yes, master."

The slave maid had doubts in her eyes, and she always felt that her master seemed to be different from before. In the past, even if the imperial concubine came in person, it was not necessarily that the master was so humble, but she just had a good face.

But today's master seems to be a little frightened, and that kind of appearance is like sympathizing with the girl who has just opened Dou and going to see her lover. As soon as such a thought arose, the slave maid was terrified, and hurriedly dispelled the thought in her heart, hurried out of the door, and welcomed Yuwen Zhaoyi into the hall respectfully, not daring to have a trace of disrespect.