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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight Changan does not want to stay

Li Siye followed eunuch Yuan Siyi to the South Xun Hall of Xingqing Palace. There was no one else in the hall today, and the Yang family's brothers and sisters did not enter the palace to pay their respects.

He stood outside the moon-hole door of the wooden partition wall in the palace and saluted: "Your Majesty, Li Siye, pays homage to the Imperial Concubine."

Yang Yuhuan's tone was very shallow, and no emotion could be heard: "Come in."

Li Siye took a deep breath, lowered his head and opened the bead curtain hanging on the moon cave door, walked in and bowed again.

He raised his head slightly to take a look, and then lowered his head after capturing the useful information. Yang Yuhuan did not dress up carefully today, but simply put on a bun with golden steps on it. She wore a scarlet dress outside.

She wears a colorful undershirt, but the gauze skirt is plain white, with long skirt straps hanging down to the ground.

She didn't look good, and she didn't know who made her unhappy. Although the consequences of the imperial concubine's anger were not serious, it was enough for some people to drink a pot.

Li Siye asked her: "I wonder why the imperial concubine came here."

Yang Yuhuan propped up her forehead with her elbows and turned to look at Li Siye, with a hint of complaint on her eyebrows. She raised her lips and asked, "Concubine Mei came to you to learn dance today?"

Upon hearing that this sentence was an affirmation rather than a question, Li Siye quickly bowed and crossed his hands and said: "Mei Fei did come to me to learn dance. She also brought five or six painters to let me perform every dance move.

I came out and copied it directly on the painting."

Yang Yuhuan snorted and said, "You do whatever she asks you to do. You are so obedient."

Li Siye felt a smell of jealousy emanating from women floating in the air. He heard that women are the most lethal and immeasurable at this time. He thought that he should come up with something to say to save the situation, but how should he save him?

Yes.

He bowed again and crossed his hands and said, "After I met Concubine Mei, I always felt that she was somehow inferior to you."

Yang Yuhuan suddenly raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? What's wrong?"

He pretended to rack his brains and thought: "I just feel that she is missing something, but I can't figure it out. It may be that Concubine Mei is too cold-tempered and too high-minded. It should be very tiring to get along with her. The saint may be

I like her for a while, but I will never stay with her for a long time."

Yang Yuhuan opened his mouth slightly: "Do you still understand this? Is this the art of identifying people or the method of observing people?"

Li Siye leaned over and smiled: "This is just a little trick for guessing personality, and it is not very elegant."

The imperial concubine didn't seem to believe it, and then asked: "Are you sure? Are you sure that the saint will not be emotionally attached to her for a long time?"

How could such a thing be certain? The human heart is the most unpredictable. The thoughts in the heart always flow with the consciousness. If even the history changes, he will offend Yang Yuhuan miserably.

"I don't think there is a chance that there will be a ninth floor."

Yang Yuhuan's eyes flashed with sadness, and he shook his head helplessly and said: "Why bother to talk about the probability of the ninth level? It's hard to fathom the king's heart, and it's hard to discern the holy will. I don't even know what he is thinking at this moment, and what's the point?

How can I listen to your soothing words?"

She frowned and stared at him and said: "Li Siye, don't linger in the Liyuan. Let's start on the road to Beiting."

These were the words put aside by the imperial concubine, and now they were more effective than the imperial edict. Li Siye immediately knelt down on one knee and crossed his hands and said: "I will leave Chang'an in the near future."

Yang Yuhuan turned around and lay down on the couch, folding his hands on his chest. Li Siye had no choice but to fold his hands and leave, quietly leaving the Moon Cave Gate and walking out of Nanxun Hall.

He returned to Anxiliu's backyard in Pingkangfang. Since he stayed in the Liyuan to teach shuffling dance for a month, Gao Xianzhi naturally couldn't wait, so he had to leave with his team first, leaving more than sixty people for him.

Soldiers who carry the flag and pay attention to pomp and circumstance.

The official entourage of the Jiedu Envoy, including officials, guards and generals around him, totaled more than 200 people. His group of more than 60 scumbags was indeed much shabby.

However, before he left Chang'an and went to Beiting to take office, he had to go and see Li Linfu. This was a necessary process in his mind. This was to ensure that he would not worry about someone from behind trying to cause trouble in Beiting. This was the first time he took over Beiting Jiedu.

Make a move that must be completed.

He also did not want to regard himself as a whirlpool of sharp conflicts and struggles. After taking over as Beiting Jiedushi, he would find ways to resolve hostility that might come from any direction and nip difficulties in the bud. This was what he had to consider now.

Of course he knew that he had bypassed Li Linfu and used the power of the Yang family to obtain the Beiting Jiedushi, which must have offended this petty right prime minister. However, if he wanted to go on for a long time and sustainably, he must obtain his approval. This possibility

It will be difficult, but he will try his best to achieve his goal, there is no doubt about it.

He specially went to the Western Market to find Michagan, asked him to provide a batch of money, and purchased a large number of gifts in the Western Market, including a stone of pepper and a large amount of spices.

After Li Siye was ready, he asked Yan Xiaosi to take two soldiers carrying gifts and go to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.

When he arrived at the door of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, he delivered the greeting card to the concierge. After waiting for a long time, the Prime Minister's Mansion sent the greeting card out. The housekeeper personally came to the side door and explained: "My Alang is not in the mansion. He should be in the house at this moment."

Dong Nei accepts the summons of the saint. In the first month of the year, the saint opens the Enke and invites talented people from all over the world to come to Chang'an for scientific examination. He may have been busy recently, so Li Zhongcheng should wait patiently for a few days before coming back."

Li Siye was very disappointed. Although he had expected that things would not go smoothly, the current situation really made him discouraged. There was almost no chance ahead.

Yan Xiaosi also smacked his lips and asked helplessly: "Zhongcheng, what should I do? The scientific examination will probably take more than ten days."

Li Siye was silent for a moment, then he patted his knees and gritted his teeth and said: "Then wait, the backyard is not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion anyway. Xiao Si, you send two people to watch nearby every day. As long as you see Li Linfu return to the mansion,

Just come and notify me immediately."

The steward of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion did not lie. Li Linfu was indeed entering the palace to listen to the holy teachings. After the Yuanzheng period this year, the emperor suddenly decided on a whim to recruit scholars from all over the world to Chang'an for the Spring Scientific Examination to select talents for the imperial court. The emperor may have felt

There was a shortage of many talented people around, and there were not even a few high-level Hanlin Academy poets. Li Taibai left Chang'an in the third year of Tianbao, and Cen Shen left Chang'an in the fourth year of Tianbao. Those who stayed under Li Linfu were all mediocre people with no characteristics.

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In the Zichen Palace, Emperor Li Longji was sitting on the hut, with a palace maid holding a peacock feather fan behind him. Below the imperial steps was Concubine Mei, wearing a concubine-colored ruqi and gauze skirt, waving her long sleeves and dancing.

Mei Fei's dancing posture is agile and full of changes, like a swan goose flying in the sky, leaving only a faint aftertaste floating in the palace.

She dragged her long sleeves and came up the imperial steps. The little bird was leaning next to the emperor and toasting to the saint lovingly.

The emperor picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, and sighed to Gao Lishi and Li Linfu who were sitting on either side below: "A startling glance is like a passing goose leaving a sound, and the same is true for talents. They are hard to find and rare."

Gao Lishi picked up the wine cup and raised it high above his head to advise the emperor: "The hearts of saints are longing for talents, and I have a person here who is quite talented.


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