Chapter 45: This Tongwen Museum is really a waste!

One month flies by.

The first year of Tianming, 913, April 13.

The territory of the Tang Dynasty, Jingzhao Mansion, and the capital Chang'an.

Daming Palace, Yangxin Palace.

In the majestic hall, Li Xingyun sat alone at his desk, looking at the mountains of memorials in front of him, his brows inadvertently furrowed into the character "Chuan".

A few minutes later.

Li Xingyun lay half of his body on the desk, and let out extremely resentful thoughts.

"Ah...it's so difficult for me as an emperor! Why do you have to write memorials even for trivial matters? Why are there so many memorials written by bad people and empress Yun Ji?"

Three whole hours.

He has processed less than seventeen memorials. It will take at least seven or eight hours to process them all. This is still fast. If it is slower, more than ten hours is not impossible.

Why is this?

The emperor is so tired?

"His grandma's job, I won't do it anymore. I want to go out to drink. I want to go out and drink with beauties!"

After Li Xingyun said this, he got up from the desk and walked quickly outside the hall.

Just out of the gate.

A concubine dressed in gorgeous clothes walked towards him. She spread her hands to the left and right, and took a posture in front of Li Xingyun that made him feel very familiar.

This is what Li Xingyun would do when he was in a happy mood.

"Brother, am I beautiful?" Lu Linxuan blinked quickly.

She at this time.

Decorated with gorgeous clothes, she looked extremely graceful and luxurious. When she looked at her from the front, an invisible nobility rushed into her face, and she could not see the appearance of the young girl in the past.

"Beautiful!" Li Xingyun said in a perfunctory tone.

He's going out!

He wants to go out and play!!

He wants to go out to play in Chang'an City!!!

Sitting in the palace like a nest all day long, he felt that his body and limbs were about to get rusty.

"No, senior brother, you are too perfunctory." Lu Linxuan said dissatisfied.

Since the last layer of window paper was pierced, her relationship with Li Xingyun has progressed very quickly. She became his person that night, and carefully handed over her pure and flawless body that she had treasured for many years to her senior brother Li Xingyun.

.

But she still likes to call her Senior Brother Li Xingyun, as if nothing has changed.

She is neither called Your Majesty nor Nebula, only the unique title of Senior Brother.

"As a concubine like you, do you look like a virtuous and virtuous concubine?" Li Xingyun reached out and poked Lu Linxuan's head.

"What does it have to do with me? I don't care about the title of one of the four concubines!" Lu Linxuan looked like he didn't care.

"You are not rare, so I have to give it to you. If the master has a soul in heaven and knows what I did to you, but doesn't give you a title, he might jump out and beat me up." Li Xingyun sighed incessantly.

Tao.

As soon as these words came out.

Lu Linxuan exploded immediately. She grabbed Li Xingyun by the collar and said in a vicious tone: "If it weren't for Master, Senior Brother, do you really intend to take all the consequences and not take responsibility?"

"Junior sister, don't talk nonsense, I have never thought of it that way!" Li Xingyun quickly explained.

"Brother, do you know who I hate the most in my life?" Lu Linxuan said calmly.

"Who?" Li Xingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Brother, remember, the person I hate the most in my life is Zhang Zifan, the kind of trash who refuses to admit his guilt." Lu Linxuan said coldly.

Finished.

Before Li Xingyun could speak, she continued: "Yes, the Qingguo Qingcheng sisters are indeed not good-looking, but they are very fond of Zhang Zifan, but he only sees the appearance of these sisters and dislikes them.

They look good on the outside, but they don’t see the pure and kind hearts of these sisters.”

She didn't know why she was so stupid in Li Xingyun's dream story that she chose a trash person who only looked at appearance.

But in real life.

She would rather be single for the rest of her life than choose this kind of person, a scumbag who took advantage of his drunkenness to forcibly seize the body of a beautiful sister, but did not dare to take responsibility for it afterwards.

If a man like this dares to act or not, what dignity does he have to live in the world?

"Actually, I'm like this too..." Li Xingyun's voice was extremely weak. At the time, he himself actually thought Ji Ruxue was beautiful...

However, the words have not yet fallen.

Lu Linxuan stretched out his hand and covered Li Xingyun's mouth, forcibly stopping what he was going to say next.

"No, senior brother, you are definitely not this kind of person. Zhang Zifan is not qualified to compete with you."

Of course she knows that Li Xingyun himself is that kind of person. Most men in the world only care about appearance, but she just doesn't allow Li Xingyun to belittle himself.

It sounds like there are some double standards....

That's right, she has double standards, whatever her man does is right.

She knows.

In this world, there are not many men who are really good to me. Except for my biological father and my late master, the only one left now is this senior brother who usually likes to laugh and laugh.

Although he no longer behaved childishly in this area after becoming the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, she would never forget the man who deliberately acted funny to make her happy when she was unhappy.

She believes.

No matter when or where he is, he will be kind to him unconditionally. He is definitely not comparable to a trashy man like Zhang Zifan who dares not take responsibility but always thinks about teasing him.

If these sisters are just ordinary people, they can't do anything to Zhang Zifan, the young master of Tongwen Hall. Can he not be held responsible for anything after he defiled two yellow-flowered girls?

Being drunk is no excuse!

Men dare not take their own responsibilities. What is the difference between this and waste?

At this time.

After hearing such double standards from his junior sister Lu Linxuan, Li Xingyun felt that he was a little stunned. Is his position in her heart so important?

What did I miss in my previous life...

Li Xingyun couldn't help but hit his head.

"Brother, why are you hitting yourself on the head?" Lu Linxuan asked with strange eyes.

"It's okay." Li Xingyun shook his head.

"It's okay. Are you okay with hitting yourself on the head?" Lu Linxuan looked unconvinced.

"It's really okay. I just suddenly thought of myself in the dream and felt that I had lost a lot in the dream." Li Xingyun sighed.

"Brother, really, you thought that idiot in the dream was yourself? Are you that stupid?" Lu Linxuan complained.

"It's really possible that I will..." Li Xingyun said in an uncertain tone.

"You can, but I can't. The throne was given to you for free. Even if you don't want it, my senior brother, I don't agree with it, my junior sister. I don't care about him, just sit down and talk about it."

Finished.

Lu Linxuan punched Li Xingyun, directly on his heart.

There is no price for this free throne. Why don’t you take it if you don’t want to?

If sitting on this throne requires a lot of sacrifice, she can understand the idea of ​​giving up the throne. After all, there are always some things in the world that are higher than power.

But for free!

Just move your butt and sit on it, why don't you sit?

"Junior sister, you know how. In my dream, junior sister, you didn't persuade me!" Li Xingyun's mouth tilted. People who know him well will naturally understand that he is deliberately trying to make excuses.

As expected.

Lu Linxuan was like a little pepper. He exploded immediately after hearing these words and said angrily: "Okay, senior brother, are you deliberately beating around the bush and calling me stupid, right?"

Finished.

Her small fists were like raindrops falling on Li Xingyun's chest, making people feel like a completely violent tigress.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting. I really didn't mean what I just said. I believe it, senior brother. By the way, I want to go out for a walk. Junior sister... Xuan Xuan, do you want to come with me?"

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Li Xingyun gently grabbed the little hand that was beating his chest, stretched out his hand to hug the woman in front of him, and at the same time changed the topic of being beaten.
To be continued...