After hastily disposing of the corpse of the old Taoist, a few people continued on the road, and in the early morning, they naturally would not delay on this post road.

This kind of thing, whether it is Ou Ye Demon, who used to be in the Demon Sect, or Lao Huang, who is known as the number one killer in the world, is extremely good at it.

It's just that suddenly, being intercepted and killed on the road is also the first time in Li Wenshuo's life.

And no matter what he thinks, he doesn't know who he has offended, and this kind of thing happens, and he has no intention of reconciliation, and he wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.

This old Taoist claims to be from Wudang Mountain, and his skills are all authentic Wudang flying swords and Taoism, but if it is said that the Taoist on Wudang Mountain made a special trip to kill him, Li Wenshuo does not believe it.

After all, whether it is the Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain or the Taoist priest on the mountain, although most of them are thinking about cultivating the Tao and becoming an immortal, which is almost impossible in Li Wenshuo's opinion, but on the whole, they can still accumulate virtue and do good deeds and purify all sentient beings.

And the old Taoist also mentioned nobles in his mouth before, as well as the fate of Wudang.

Wudang is the number one religion in the martial arts of the world, and only the imperial court can be qualified to damage Wudang's power, but in the imperial court, there are only a few officials that Li Wenshuo claims to know, and there are no conflicts of interest.

In other words, he is a remote marquis, who is the interest dispute with?

Li Wenshuo couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't help thinking about it, because this matter was not only about him, but even the relatives behind him were remembered by the other party.

It seems that there will be a chance in the future, and I am going to go to Wudang Mountain, Li Wenshuo thought like this, lying on the carriage driven by the frightened Chai Hu, closing his eyes slightly, blowing the cool mountain breeze, and after a while, there was a slight snoring.

......

The autumn sunshine in Chang'an City was as crisp as a pear, and even the dust in the air flashed with golden light.

In the Daming Palace, Liu Ye was wearing regular clothes, repulsed the palace people who served around him, and lay on his back on Zhou Yan's lap, yawning unscrupulously.

Zhou Yan gently stroked Liu Ye's curled hair at the corners of his forehead, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, how old are you, why are you still like a child, if you let others see it, you won't make jokes." ”

Liu Ye waved his hand very indifferently, and said wildly: "I am the son of heaven, and on weekdays, in front of hundreds of officials, it is just a little stricter, but now in my own wife's house, I can't live like an ordinary person, so what's the point of this emperor in front of me." ”

"Yes, yes, you are the emperor, so you can naturally do whatever you want, but when the time comes, those officials of yours are afraid that they will say that the concubines are going to flatter the king with their beauty. ”

Listening to Zhou Yan's half-joking words, Liu Ye also laughed, pulled Zhou Yan's hand and put it in front of his mouth and nose, it was the smell of purple orchids.

"Hehe, if I'm really that unbearable, then you can be flattered, I don't care. ”

As he spoke, Liu Ye stood up and pressed Zhou Yan under him, and the smile on his thin lips was gently provoked with the weird and bewitching arc: "Come, let me see, how did you charm you?"

The golden hall was very quiet, and the countless red candleshade lamps were blocked by the fluttering light veil, slightly dim, and the sunlight shining outside could not be seen.

Zhou Yan's cheeks suddenly swelled with two red tides, and the rosy spread from her cheeks to the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Although she is a well-experienced woman, in the final analysis, she is still only a young girl who is not yet twenty years old, if she does not grow up in the palace.

Jiao laughed, felt Liu Ye's heavy snort, and said in Liu Ye's ear: "Your Majesty, this is still daylight." ”

Liu Ye also smiled softly, actually stood up, straddled Zhou Yan, looked down at the woman in front of him who belonged to him alone, as delicate as a flower, and deliberately sighed and said: "Prostitution in the daytime, this kind of thing is really no different from the ruins, it seems that I still have to deal with political affairs well." ”

Zhou Yan was a little anxious, reached out and pressed Liu Ye's shoulder, and reflexively dragged it, Liu Ye didn't expect that the gentle and virtuous, delicate and lovely queen on weekdays would have so much strength that she was dragged over the bed by this hand.

Zhou Yan turned over extremely dexterously, riding on Liu Ye's straddle in a rebellious way, her face was flushed, she didn't know whether she was ashamed or annoyed, or ashamed and annoyed, but said in a coquettish voice: "The emperor really wants to see how the concubine charms the king?"

Although Liu Ye is the emperor, he is also a man, how can he admit this kind of thing, and he wants to get up and educate this little girl who is going to rebel, but he is held by the shoulder blade.

Zhou Yan's education since she was a child has cultivated her into an extremely intelligent, discerning and knowledgeable lady, and even practiced the means of self-defense with both hands with the family nurse, if it were herself, she would definitely not make such a shameful posture, which was learned from the Hu Nu from the palace, and it is said that to deal with men, one move is accurate.

Feeling the strangeness under him, his face was even more blushing, he leaned over and exhaled in Liu Ye's ear, and said with silky eyes: "Your Majesty." ”

His voice trembled a little, Liu Ye was also on fire under his body, and his strength was greater, and he reflexively pressed Zhou Yan under him......

Outside the Daming Palace, he had been waiting for a long time, from low intimidation to good words of persuasion, the old eunuch in front of him, who was quite familiar on weekdays, just refused to give way, which made Yuan Zhishan almost jump in a hurry.

Although the matter is all about the festival of autumn chrysanthemum appreciation, it is naturally not a big deal, but it is very urgent, Liu Ye also specially handed over this matter to him, and said that he worked all day long, so let him relax.

But he is still a poor scholar in his bones, and he is not a native of Chang'an, where has he done this, he only thinks that one head and two are big, which makes him more expensive than Hanzhou.

In the end, seeing that Liu Ye really didn't come out, he also snorted coldly, and turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

Xindao Liu Laosan, Liu Laosan, you don't worry about state affairs in the daytime, what kind of system does it become to stay in Daming Palace all day, no, I have to find a familiar Yanguan to participate in you, I'm unlucky, don't think about it!

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhishan's originally gloomy mood suddenly improved, and in the stunned eyes of several guards, he hummed a little song and walked slowly along the white jade avenue.

As a firm emperor**, Yuan Zhishan naturally would not do such a thing as reporting Liu Ye, but he happened to have a friend, who was an official with an extremely upright personality, and what he was best at was this kind of thing.

It was noon, but the sun was not visible in the sky, and the black clouds were piled up in a whole piece, like a thick piece of iron, and gradually sank to the ground, as if it had reached the root of the city wall, and the next thing was to crush the city wall.

But he was not in a hurry, because he had asked the masters of the Tianji Pavilion outside the city, and said that although there were dark clouds today, it would not rain, and the next few days would basically be sunny and sunny.

Yuan Zhishan stood on the imperial city wall for a while, there were a lot of people on Suzaku Avenue, the wind was a little strong, and he was a little cold.

He thanked him very kindly, and by the way, he took away the half-bitten flatbread and half a pot of liquor from the astonished gaze of the armorer.

Seeing the busy and happy appearance of the people in the city, from time to time there were some acquaintances in civilian clothes mixed in, and he didn't find one, he was like discovering a new continent, and he was happy for a while.

The surrounding armor looked at him strangely, a little worried, only felt that Lord Shoufu had lost his mind and wanted to slap him unconscious, and the adults of the province were not mentally normal for a while, what if he jumped off the city wall.

However, in the end, they didn't have the courage, otherwise Yuan Zhishan, who woke up afterwards, would definitely make the Jia Shi suffer with his stingy temperament.

"Ahem...... Cough. ”

Yuan Zhishan coughed violently, his face was red, and he pointed to the autumn wind that had suffered for no reason and said, "What a fucking good wine!"

The voice didn't come out far before it dispersed, some of them were lacking in breath, and the tone was full of complaints, and they couldn't hear the slightest praise.

He walked leisurely, did not leave the palace, and could not see Liu Ye, he always had a few friends in this palace, although they were completely speechless at the court meeting, and they were not even qualified to go to the court meeting.

But because of this, these friends are real friends, and for Yuan Zhishan, they are far from being comparable to those imperial historians above the court.

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Summary of this chapter After hastily disposing of the corpse of the old Taoist, a few people continued on the road, and in the early morning, naturally they would not delay on this post road.

This kind of thing, whether it is Ou Ye Demon, who used to be in the Demon Sect, or Lao Huang, who is known as the number one killer in the world, is extremely good at it.

It's just that suddenly, being intercepted and killed on the road is also the first time in Li Wenshuo's life.

And no matter what he thinks, he doesn't know who he has offended, and this kind of thing happens, and he has no intention of reconciliation, and he wants to get rid of it as soon as possible.

This old Taoist claims to be from Wudang Mountain, and his skills are all authentic Wudang flying swords and Taoism, but if it is said that the Taoist on Wudang Mountain made a special trip to kill him, Li Wenshuo does not believe it.

After all, whether it is the Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain or the Taoist priest on the mountain, although most of them are thinking about cultivating the Tao and becoming an immortal, which is almost impossible in Li Wenshuo's opinion, but on the whole, they can still accumulate virtue and do good deeds and purify all sentient beings.

And the old Taoist also mentioned nobles in his mouth before, as well as the fate of Wudang.

Wudang is the number one religion in the martial arts of the world, and only the imperial court can be qualified to damage Wudang's power, but in the imperial court, there are only a few officials that Li Wenshuo claims to know, and there are no conflicts of interest.

In other words, he is a remote marquis, who is the interest dispute with?

Li Wenshuo couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't help thinking about it, because this matter was not only about him, but even the relatives behind him were remembered by the other party.

It seems that there will be a chance in the future, and I am going to go to Wudang Mountain, Li Wenshuo thought like this, lying on the carriage driven by the frightened Chai Hu, closing his eyes slightly, blowing the cool mountain breeze, and after a while, there was a slight snoring.

......

The autumn sunshine in Chang'an City was as crisp as a pear, and even the dust in the air flashed with golden light.

In the Daming Palace, Liu Ye was wearing regular clothes, repulsed the palace people who served around him, and lay on his back on Zhou Yan's lap, yawning unscrupulously.

Zhou Yan gently stroked Liu Ye's curled hair at the corners of his forehead, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, how old are you, why are you still like a child, if you let others see it, you won't make jokes." ”

Liu Ye waved his hand very indifferently, and said wildly: "I am the son of heaven, and on weekdays, in front of hundreds of officials, it is just a little stricter, but now in my own wife's house, I can't live like an ordinary person, so what's the point of this emperor in front of me." ”

"Yes, yes, you are the emperor, so you can naturally do whatever you want, but when the time comes, those officials of yours are afraid that they will say that the concubines are going to flatter the king with their beauty. ”

Listening to Zhou Yan's half-joking words, Liu Ye also laughed, pulled Zhou Yan's hand and put it in front of his mouth and nose, it was the smell of purple orchids.

"Hehe, if I'm really that unbearable, then you can be flattered, I don't care