1805. Chapter 1805

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Most of the fatuous emperors were accused of being addicted to women.

For many monarchs in the Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, this rule was basically unnecessary, because it was difficult for any monarch in each dynasty to be as crazy and confused as they were. It was as if human beings had degenerated a lot and animal nature had revived in them.

This can refer to the later Jin people, Xixia people and Khitan people. Their chaotic private life is one of their biggest characteristics, or it can also be said to be their basic operation.

The same is true for the Turks in the north today, and Li Yuan and his son are also among them. The reason why the social atmosphere in the Tang Dynasty in another time and space was so open was inseparable from the guidance of the royal family.

Li Po is more restrained and restrained. Even so, people don't seem to believe in his character. His reputation as a lustful person has been spread vaguely in some dark corners.

This is one of the social trends left over from the Jin and Southern and Northern Dynasties, and it cannot be reversed in a day or two.

Now let’s talk about Yang Guang. When he caused a stir in the world, gossip about him was flying all over the sky. In fact, all kinds of evidence showed that Yang Guang was not a king who liked beauty.

However, after the death of the Sui Dynasty, there were more and more palace stories during the Daye period, and they were so dynamic (harmonious) that they were even recorded in the Sui History revised by the Tang Dynasty.

This is a tragic example of a loser who does not deserve a good reputation. When Yang Guang was hanged in the Jiangdu palace, it was not an exaggeration to pour any dirty water on him, and it could even be said to be a very reasonable thing.

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At this time, Li Po didn't know that there were a lot of benefits tonight, and he was still teasing Li Sanniang in a low voice, saying, "You put these two large bronze mirrors in the room, aren't you just for dressing up?"

Li Xiuning's face turned rosy to the naked eye, but she did not deny it. Since there were no outsiders around, the boudoir drama could not be spread, so she could do it boldly. There was nothing embarrassing about it.

Women from aristocratic families are taught a lot of things from the time they can get married at the age of eleven or twelve. In comparison, the little physiological and hygiene knowledge that people learn later is simply weak.

Even the few silhouettes of the palace during the Northern and Southern Dynasties are countless times more exciting than the short films on the island.

The reason why there are not so many colors in the Tang Palace is simply because Li Po is a "normal person". Otherwise, as long as he is a little less serious, there will still be countless wonderful moments waiting for him to enjoy.

It is unimaginable to later generations how corrupt the emperor's life could be. Here we can learn from the story of the Greeks, about the "good days" where beasts were as unscrupulous.

As long as the emperors have that wish, it is actually not difficult to achieve...

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Li Po took a sip of the wine. The container was a small mouth. He laughed and felt greatly relaxed mentally. Men are often driven by instinct.

Li Xiuning was serving the food. She didn't know what the outcome of tonight would be, but she got a big surprise. She had buried it in her heart for a long time, and her little desire for power was aroused.

Someone has said that power is the best aphrodisiac (harmony) in the world, and it seems to be extremely correct at this moment. If there is not a tea maker coming later, how can the emotional Li Sanniang have any restraint?

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Ashnarong Zhen's voice came from outside. Someone was talking to her.

The security procedures around Li Po have long been mature. No one can tamper with the food, and there is no need to jump up and kill people in his "sleep" like Cao Mengde, because no one can easily get close to him, let alone carry a sharp weapon.

The assassin.

A "maid" wearing a light and simple dress walked in, her eyes swept over her body, her body stiffened in embarrassment, but she still managed to stay calm, bowed, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "See Your Majesty

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Li Po waved his hand casually and sat upright in a dignified manner. After all, he was not from a serious aristocratic background, and he did not have the habit of showing off in front of others.

Li Xiuning's eyes wandered, and she looked at the maid who came in, and then at the man who started to eat food and drink. It was still the same as the previous few days, and he didn't know what he was feeling.

Naturally, no one else came in. Changsun Wujiu raised his head slightly and looked at his sister-in-law. Under the other's half-smiling gaze, sweat was dripping from his back unknowingly.

For her, this was not an easy situation to deal with. To be precise, it was somewhat similar to the nightmare she had in the middle of the night.

And maybe if you are not careful today, a huge rift will appear between the sister-in-law and the sister-in-law...

She forced herself to calm down, and her eyes finally fell on the emperor. This was the first time she saw the founding monarch, the most powerful man in the world.

It was also him who made himself a widow...

The man didn't even look at her. He was sitting cross-legged on the couch with his tall figure, as if nothing could shake him, and there was an aura around him that was untouchable.

This is not just Zhangsun Wujiu's imagination. Anyone who holds the imperial power gives people an aura of life and death, just like a god holding her scepter, which naturally makes people worship her.

Of course, if you take off this outer layer, some things inside will be exposed. He is still a human being, not a god.

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Changsun Wujiu sighed secretly, life is unpredictable, if he had known it would be like this, it would be better to die when the city is destroyed, maybe he can still leave a little good reputation.

There were countless emotions surging in her heart, but she still followed the rules and went to sit down next to a low table in front of the collapse. She started operating in a decent manner. This was all an appointment, and it was not the time to meet frankly.

moment.

The mist rises, and the aroma of the wine and food is mixed with the aroma of tea.

Changsun Wujiu's craftsmanship has been strictly trained, especially in those days... Xuanling, a member of the army room in the palace of Qin Dynasty, made good tea. To show his honor, Li Shimin often invited him into the inner room and let his wife cook tea for him to drink.

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Fang Xuanling was worthy of being an old tea connoisseur. He was very knowledgeable about tea, and even gave special advice to Changsun Wujiu. It was rare that a monarch and his ministers could get along with each other like this since ancient times.

It's a pity...it didn't stand the test. Fang Qiao surrendered one step earlier than her brother...

As the tea steam rose, it seemed that Changsun Wujiu's eyebrows were stained with a bit of sadness and resentment. Men are not fucking good.

From the collapse, the laughter of men and women could be heard, and Li Xiuning finally talked about her experiences in Henan and the ancient city of Luoyang, expressing her feelings about how time flies and things change.

Li Po made a few jokes, which made Li Sanniang laugh from time to time. Changsun Wujiu had never seen such a sister-in-law, nor had he ever seen such an unruly emperor. She couldn't help but take a second look...


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