After writing a memorial to Xiao Shilian approving his views on the war situation, Li Xingchen couldn't help but yawn.
It was late at night, and after the ministers had retreated, Li Xingchen was not idle, correcting all the piled up memorials. Tomorrow he would have to go to the Ministry of Household Affairs, the Ministry of Works and other places to take a look, otherwise there would be some problems
worried.
For the new dynasty of Han Dynasty, such high-load operation itself is a test for this new force and new system. If it can withstand the test, then the people's hearts gathered during this period will naturally be as solid as a rock.
; But if something goes wrong, Li Xingchen, as the leader in the middle, will naturally have to bear more criticism and accusations.
Even if this kind of accusation cannot be said out loud, it still affects people's trust in Li Xingchen invisibly.
Those who can conquer the world may not necessarily be able to conquer the world. This is a truth that many people understand, so everyone is waiting and watching.
Therefore, Li Xingchen must also prove himself through his own results.
No one relaxed, and Li Xingchen didn't dare to relax either.
He stood up slowly, feeling a pain in his back.
Yang Lihua, who was following him, was lying on the table and had already fallen asleep.
Li Xingchen raised his head and glanced out the window. It should have been past midnight. Even in later generations, it was not too early. After he came to this era, he rarely slept at this time. It is estimated that Yang Lihua had almost never experienced it.
So it’s normal if you can’t hold it any longer.
Li Xingchen picked up Yang Lihua and walked to the back hall. She seemed to feel Li Xingchen's embrace. Yang Lihua drowsily stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Li Xingchen's neck, leaned on his shoulder and shook it for a while, then fell asleep again.
After putting Yang Lihua on the bed and covering him with the quilt, Li Xingchen stretched and was about to leave, but Yang Lihua reached out and took his hand, and opened her eyes slightly: "Your Majesty..."
"What's wrong?"
"Can you not leave?" Yang Lihua murmured.
As if she felt that what she said was too embarrassing, Yang Lihua pulled the quilt to cover her face. And soon she felt a hand placed on her waist, and began to move upward along the soft waist.
Yang Lihua yelled softly, and then Li Xingchen lifted the quilt and rushed forward.
"Don't you take off your clothes when you sleep?" Li Xingchen laughed.
Before Yang Lihua had time to speak, Li Xingchen kissed her.
Putting her arms around Li Xingchen's waist, Yang Lihua's mind gradually became blurred.
As a well-educated lady, if it were in the past, no matter how much Yu Wen Yun bullied her, she would still be loyal to Yu Wen Yun and obey her husband when she got married. This is the three obedience and four virtues that Yang Lihua has received since she was a child.
But in the previous struggle between Yang Jian and Yu Wen Yun, whether she was willing or not, she still betrayed Yu Wen Yun and stood on her father's side. This also made it difficult for Yang Lihua to maintain her loyalty to Yu Wen Yun and felt guilty.
The unspeakable pain made her even lack the courage to face Yu Wenyun. In the end, when she decided to go to see Yu Wenyun, Yu Wenyun had no intention of forgiving her.
Therefore, Yang Lihua was disheartened and had no hope for Yu Wenyun. Naturally, her loyalty as the Queen of the Northern Zhou Dynasty disappeared.
When Li Xingchen's strong body clung to her in the dark night, Yang Lihua, who had experienced the chaos in the palace and the chaos in Chang'an, was already exhausted mentally and physically, and longed for someone to hold her and fill her empty and lonely heart.
.
Is it right or wrong to do this?
Her body stiffened.
"Your Majesty!" Yang Lihua shouted, seeming to wake up a little. After all, she still felt a sense of shame. When Li Xingchen's hand touched the restricted area, she also shivered.
However, Li Xinchen did not stop the movement of his hands. Yang Lihua's body was heating up and trembling slightly. Li Xinchen would definitely not give up this opportunity to take advantage of it.
His heart was about to open up when he saw it, so naturally Li Xingchen would not let go.
Of course, Li Xingchen had no intention of letting such a beauty go, and if he wanted to conquer her, he would naturally conquer not only her body, but also her soul.
Yang Lihua let out a low cry, her whole body softened, and she no longer had the strength to call out to Li Xingchen.
If you want to indulge, just indulge...
At least I have never felt so comfortable.
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At midnight, the entire Weiyang Palace was asleep in the middle of the night.
The wind blew the lanterns on the corridor, and the dim lights swayed.
"Don't kill me!" Yang Lihua yelled and sat up suddenly, with sweat on her forehead. Apparently she had just woken up from a nightmare.
A warm embrace came up from behind, and Li Xingchen asked in a low voice: "Are you having a nightmare?"
At this time, Yang Lihua came back to her senses in a daze, panting and looking at Li Xingchen.
Li Xinchen lay down again and reached out to pull her into his arms, while Yang Lihua hugged Li Xinchen tightly, leaning on his chest and listening to Li Xinchen's heartbeat. It seemed that only in this way could she get strength from His Majesty.
"What are you dreaming about?" Li Xingchen took a handkerchief from the bedside to wipe her sweat, held her face and kissed her forehead, "Are you so scared?"
Yang Lihua whispered: "No, it's nothing..."
"Dream that Yu Wenyun wants to kill you?" Li Xingchen said with a smile.
Yang Lihua was startled for a moment and looked at Li Xinchen in surprise: "Your Majesty...how do you know?"
Li Xingchen couldn't help but laugh: "The only person in this world who really wanted your life was Yu Wenyun, right? If you were afraid that I would kill you, you wouldn't come close to me, let alone hug me."
Only then did Yang Lihua realize that she was hugging Li Xingchen tightly, and she couldn't help but blush slightly.
"It made His Majesty laugh."
"Do you often have nightmares?" Li Xingchen pushed her messy hair behind her ears and kissed her lips all the way down.
Yang Lihua hugged Li Xinchen's head and whispered in response.
Li Xingchen gently stroked her hair. Of course, he also knew that Yang Lihua was alone in the palace and was under the pressure of death. After all, Yu Wenyun's attempt to kill Yang Lihua was recorded in the history books, indicating that things must have been troubled that time.
It was very big. Although Li Xingchen didn't know about the other overt and covert conflicts after that, it was conceivable that they were definitely inevitable.
So Yang Lihua is naturally very afraid of these memories.
"With me here, naturally no one can hurt you." Li Xingchen said calmly, "I am the true emperor, and I have the ability to protect my own woman, and I will not vent my anger towards anyone on my own woman."
Yang Lihua said softly: "But some injuries cannot be avoided after all."
Li Xingchen was silent for a moment. Of course he knew that what Yang Lihua was saying was that the war between the Han Dynasty and Yang Jian was still inevitable. As Yang Jian's daughter, it was impossible for Yang Lihua not to worry. (To be continued)