Completely relax and naturally relax into the harem.
The clouds disappeared and the rain dispersed, leaving Yang Miao with a blush on her pretty face.
The little girl had her first taste of being pestered. Li Xingchen had no time to take care of her in the past few days, which naturally made her very lonely. Finally, Li Xingchen came, and the loneliness and expectation brought by waiting naturally turned into winding fingers.
Soft, even if Li Xingchen is a master of steel, she will melt into this gentle countryside.
Feeling the man's warm breath, Yang Miao blinked, and Li Xingchen's hand began to slide dishonestly.
"Your Majesty," Yang Miao hugged Li Xingchen and whispered, "will sister Yuchi be able to see her father tomorrow? I feel like sister Yuchi is very happy."
Li Xingchen paused for a moment. Tomorrow Xiao Shilian will send Yuchi Shun to see Li Xingchen. After all, Yuchishun is the head of the country, so everyone has to be polite. After receiving the news, Yuchi Chifan has already begun to prepare for tomorrow's meeting.
After the meal was served, Xiao Xiang and Xu Su also helped her. A group of women in the palace were naturally very busy because they had little experience.
Li Xingchen nodded, and Yang Miao said expectantly: "I wonder what it will be like when I see my father. Will my father lose weight?"
Li Xingchen was silent for a moment.
To be honest, he didn't want to see Yang Jian alive.
Yang Jian is not Yuwen and Chen Shubao. As long as Feng Xiaolian is there for the former, his ambition can be restrained. Moreover, Li Xingchen estimates that Yuwen will be hollowed out in a few years. Not to mention Chen Shubao, as long as this man can read
When he writes poetry, he doesn't care whether he has the throne or not. He even enjoys this pastoral life.
And Yang Jian and Li Xingchen would not believe that he would be content with his love for mountains and rivers. This man was ambitious, and his mind was not that broad. There was some grudge between Li Xingchen and him.
Yang Miao inadvertently looked at Li Xinchen who was silent. Seeing that Li Xinchen didn't say a word, she thought she had said something wrong and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I have spoken too much, please forgive me."
As she spoke, she blamed herself in her heart.
When she first entered the palace, her mother warned her not to offend His Majesty. The lives of the remaining members of the Yang family depended on her and her sister, so not only did she have to listen to her sister's words, but she also had to serve His Majesty herself.
You must also be extremely careful and never say anything you shouldn't say.
This naturally includes the life and death of his father.
But Yang Miao still couldn't figure it out. His Majesty was able to turn enemies into friends with so many people, and his father was able to tolerate so many opponents. Why were they so incompatible?
Li Xingchen came back to his senses and saw Yang Miao's frightened look. He couldn't help laughing and reached out to pull her over. If he didn't take action, the little girl would be so scared that she would roll off the bed. Li Xingchen patted her gently.
Her shoulder: "I haven't said anything yet. Why are you so scared? Could it be that I will eat you?"
However, Li Xingchen's joke didn't seem to amuse Yang Miao. She asked cautiously: "Will your Majesty really eat the slave family?"
Li Xingchen's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized that his reputation seemed to have been slandered in Chang'an.
Baipao had reported this incident to Li Xingchen at the beginning. Naturally, the Northern Zhou Dynasty court intentionally or unintentionally spread rumors about Li Xinchen, saying that he had eaten three children, etc. Once such rumors spread, they would be spread by word of mouth among the neighbors.
Naturally, it became strange and weird, and Li Xingchen's image became more and more evil.
Naturally, the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty did this to establish a negative image of Li Xinchen, so as to intimidate the people and persuade them to resist Li Xinchen. However, this rumor soon fell apart. First, businessmen from the south brought real information about Li Xinchen.
In the south, regarding the facts about Li Xingchen, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and secondly, in the subsequent battles, it was not the turn of the people to make a choice. The Northern Zhou generals had already surrendered, and of course everyone knew that these were just rumors.
Of course, such rumors dissipated in the market, but not in the Shenzhen compound. After all, the Shenzhen compound was separated from the outside by a high wall, and the news was not smooth. Even Yang Jian's daughter naturally heard more or less from the servants at home.
I've heard similar rumors.
"Feng Ping was killed." Li Xingchen couldn't help complaining, and at the same time rubbed Yang Miao's little head, "If I were a cannibal, I would have eaten you long ago if you are so fresh and delicious."
Yang Miao shivered: "Your Majesty, you can't scare me like this."
As she spoke, she hugged Li Xinchen's arm, tears already falling down her cheeks and onto Li Xinchen's arm.
"What's wrong?" Li Xingchen hugged her tightly, "Are you really scared?"
"No, I just don't know why. Why did my mother say it when we entered the palace, and my sister said after entering the palace that we can't mention daddy, and even forget about this person and his existence," Yang Miao
She fell into Li Xingchen's arms and cried, "But, that's the father who gave birth to me and raised me. Do you really think that as a daughter, you can't miss her even a little bit? Sister Yuchi is about to see her.
He is a father. Sister Xiang'er also has a father in Jiankang Mansion. He was still the emperor at the time. Why can they all have a father?"
Li Xingchen patted her back gently, reached for the handkerchief on the bedside and wiped her tears. The little girl's tears kept falling like broken beads, and her eyes became red.
Li Xingchen whispered: "You also have a father. No one can stop you from talking about him and missing him. If you want, you can also write to him. I will send someone to deliver the letter. One day the soldiers on the front line will send it to him.
After your father is captured alive, you will naturally be able to see him."
"Your Majesty won't hurt him?" Yang Miao burst into tears.
Li Xingchen smiled bitterly. Even if he really wanted to kill Yang Jian, he couldn't say it directly at this time, otherwise the little girl would cry all night.
"I can only promise that if he is still alive, I will find a way to save his life." Li Xingchen said lightly. If Yang Jian was still alive after so many killings in the chaos, and he did not even commit suicide after defeat, then Li Xingchen
I don't mind raising him.
In fact, why doesn't Li Xingchen not want to meet this famous hero?
Especially now that the Yang family has three young children, it is not without the opportunity to make a comeback with the help of Yang Lihua and Yang Miao's status as relatives.
If Yang Jian is really a tolerant hero, then he should accept this result and choose to place his hopes on the next generation.
But these are just a beautiful fantasy of Li Xingchen. After all, it is impossible for him to make decisions for Yang Jian. Such a person who has the ability to stir up troubles may not necessarily succumb to the development of the times.
"I will try my best, but I can't guarantee that you can still see your father." Li Xingchen said lightly, "As for why we can't talk about him, it's a bit ridiculous."