In the Tai Chi Palace, Li Shimin was dressed in plain clothes. He was not wearing a Kowloon costume or a gold-encrusted cover on his head. Instead, he gave people a simple feeling.
On the contrary, Li Yuan was dressed in gorgeous clothes and seemed to be like an emperor, still occupying a high position. There was a lady beside him, with a hint of resentment in her eyes, but more of a look of surprise, looking at Wei Yang who was slowly walking into the hall.
When Wei Yang walked into the main hall, he was informed by the messenger beside him. However, Wei Yang did not kneel down and bowed slightly. When he got in front of the woman, he moved his legs and performed a half-kneeling ceremony.
Such a move made the envoys around him sweat for him, but in Li Shimin's eyes, it seemed that such courtesy did not cause him any dissatisfaction, but instead looked at Wei Yang with more interest.
"Wei Yang, I have met my aunt, my uncle, and my brother."
Well, this sentence made the envoy completely panic, and he hurriedly stepped forward to scold Wei Yang, but saw Li Shimin gently waving his hand, apparently telling him to leave and not disturb everyone here.
The envoy also had a bitter look on his face, turned around and bowed his head to leave. He really felt that all this happened was too strange. Who is this Wei Yang? Can he have such an honor? It seems that he must not offend this person in the future, otherwise he will die.
Don't know how he died.
"Good boy, you are really different from ordinary people. It's really not easy to see you."
Li Shimin stepped forward to strike, and Wei Yang shook his shoulder. The intimacy on his face did not seem to be fake, it was obviously from the heart. Li Yuan even smiled and said nothing. He glanced at Yuwen Zhaoyi next to him, and then at Wei Yang below, feeling in his heart
He sighed: "Nice boy."
This sentence can be regarded as a compliment from Li Yuan. But after saying this, Li Yuan stood up and left. He seemed to be a little unkind to Wei Yang, which made Yu Wen Zhaoyi's face become cold. He wanted to speak but didn't know how.
"Shimin, I have something similar to what Wei Yang said, don't you know?"
"The Crown Princess is at her own mercy, Wei Yang, after you finish speaking to the Crown Princess, I will meet you again to wash away the dust. I will not return until I get drunk tonight."
Li Shimin nodded slightly, turned around and walked out of Tai Chi Hall, even taking away a group of guards and maids to make room for the two of them to talk.
Looking at the graceful and elegant Li Shimin, this Tang Emperor was born with a kind of charm that made others involuntarily get close to him. Wei Yang also felt the same way. It seems that it is not unreasonable for Li Shimin to recruit so many talented people.
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"Let me see Yuwen's tiger."
At that moment, Yu Wen Zhaoyi came down from the throne, took Wei Yang's arm directly, and looked at Wei Yang's body up and down, with quite satisfaction in his eyes. Feeling the other party's deep love and care, Wei Yang naturally treated him with courtesy. After the two said
After chatting for a long time, the misery on Yuwen Zhaoyi's face became more and more intense, which made Wei Yang feel uncomfortable.
"What's wrong, aunt? Can you tell me?"
"Yang'er, this matter is related to the royal family, so it's hard to talk to you. However, it is related to the country, the country, and the family relationship between Emperor Tang and his son. Your uncle is not here right now, and there is no one around your aunt to talk to. I can only tell you clearly.
I hope you can give my aunt some advice."
"Auntie, please tell me, if I can do anything, I will definitely help. If I can't, please don't take offense."
Wei Yang frowned slightly, and his heart suddenly tightened. He was afraid that this matter was related to him. Otherwise, his aunt would never let him be involved. After all, it was probably related to Nadu Painting.
Sure enough, as Wei Yang expected, Yuwen Zhaoyi's next words were directed at Li Yuan and Li Shimin, father and son. Among them, the person who caused resentment in the hearts of father and son was Du Hua, who called himself Tiannifanhua.
After the Xuanwumen incident slowly came to an end, Nadu Hua seemed to have restrained himself a bit. He often ate fasting, chanted Buddha's name, and lived in the harem, which was considered quite honest.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and I don't know how Li Shimin met this Tiannifanhua who had been named Jieyu. The two had a secret love, and no one knew whether they had an affair in the end.
However, Yu Wen Zhaoyi's secret observation revealed some clues. This woman was definitely not caused by emotions. She had bad intentions in her heart, and there must be an ulterior mystery. Therefore, she secretly investigated and found out that Lin Xue Daoheng and
Without this woman, her origin has become a mystery.
"This Du Hua has been in love with you. I wonder if you can meet her? Why do you want to ask her? To disrupt the relationship between the father and son of the Tang Dynasty? To disrupt the country? Aunt, there is really no other way but to make Yang'er embarrassed.
"
Yuwen Zhaoyi really had no choice but to think of Wei Yang. Otherwise, he would never have done this.
"How to meet?"
The various changes in Duhua are like layers of fog, which makes people unable to help but explore. Wei Yang is no exception. Moreover, Meng Yaoqin has already learned about the sound transmission with Xiaotian just now, and hopes that Wei Yang can communicate with Xiaotian.
Du Hua met once, so Wei Yang also planned to end things with Du Hua in his heart. Of course, Meng Yaoqin also thought the same, otherwise how could Wei Yang be allowed to see Du Hua.
"Fengyi Palace, I will take you there."
Seeing Wei Yang directly agreeing, Yuwen Zhaoyi also stood up in a hurry, fearing that Wei Yang would change his decision, so he directly took Wei Yang's hand and went outside.
Fengyi Hall? Is there Fengyi? How can this be a place where ordinary people live? It seems that these paintings are indeed favored by Li Shimin and his son.
On the way, Wei Yang spoke to Yuwen Zhaoyi, but Yuwen Zhaoyi still told Wei Yang the truth. Although these two paintings were favored in the harem, they only respected Yuwen Zhaoyi. If there was no reason for Wei Yang, only
I was afraid that even Yu Wen Zhaoyi wouldn’t believe it, so I had such an idea.
When she came to Fengyi Hall in a hurry, she saw that there were servants who knew Duhua. If anyone else came to visit, even the current Empress Changsun would be turned away by her. Only Yuwen Zhaoyi came without any notification.
You can enter the temple.
Now that Yuwen Zhaoyi had brought Wei Yang here, he decided to take the regular path to avoid bumping into Du Hua's Fengyi and being hated by Li Yuan and Li Shimin.
"Didn't you say that when the Crown Princess comes, you don't need to report it to me and just let her go. What kind of blind servant is she? Get rid of Fengyi Palace for me."
Du Hua, who was lying on the bed at this time, showed his graceful and charming appearance. This was absolutely different from Wei Yang when he was getting along with him. When he spoke, there was a faint aura of a superior, making the slave kneel directly.
On the ground, no one dared to speak. Fortunately, this pressure was fleeting, and after a moment, Du Hua took it back directly.
Glancing at the slave who obviously had something to say, Du Hua frowned slightly and said, "What else is there?"
"Master, the Crown Princess came with a man. It's not that the servants in the palace are blind. Apparently the Crown Princess wanted to bring this man into the palace, so she stayed outside the palace."
"Um, man?"
Du Hua's eyes lit up, and her heart suddenly tightened. In an instant, the bamboo slips in her hands fell to the ground, with a trace of tears in her eyes. There was some hope in her heart, but also some fear. The melancholy lingered in her heart, making her eyes red.
A drop of tear fell to the ground and turned into a torrent of tears in an instant. Could it be that I couldn't bear it any longer?
"Master, master, I am reporting to the Ming Emperor."
Seeing the master like this, the slave girl was so frightened that she hurriedly stood up to help him, but Du Hua woke up with a start.
"Hold on, there is a sudden throbbing in my heart, it's just a pain. Now the Crown Princess is afraid that something will happen, so she might as well ask him to come in and talk."
"But that man doesn't know the details? Is that so?"
"How could the Crown Princess be so rude? What do you, a slave, know? Go, no, I'll greet you personally."
As soon as these words were spoken, Du Hua hurried outside. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and asked the slave: "How is my makeup?"
"Ah, Master, you are wearing these clothes, right?"
"Huh? I'm really eager to see the Crown Princess, but I really forgot that there are outsiders present. You go and ask the Crown Princess to stay in the living room. I will dress up and go to see her. Please don't blame the Crown Princess."
That sound was said by outsiders to be extremely sad. Even the slaves around him felt pain in their hearts when they heard it. They didn't know why their master felt this way.
"Yes, Master."
There was doubt in the slave's eyes, and she always felt that her master seemed different from before. In the past, even if the Crown Princess came in person, her master would not necessarily be so humble, she just had a decent face.
But today the master seemed to be a little scared. He looked like a young girl who had just begun to have sympathy and went to see her lover. As soon as such thoughts arose, the slave was frightened. She hurriedly gave up her thoughts and hurried out of the door.
, respectfully welcomed Yu Wen Zhaoyi into the palace, not daring to show any disrespect.