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Chapter 92 Lishan Palace

Early the next morning, Gu Qing woke up with a splitting headache.

He was very drunk last night. Gu Qing couldn't remember how much he drank, nor when he fell drunk. The only remaining image in his mind was that of Li Bai dancing with his sword, like a dragon dancing in the air, with the snow-white blade flying.

, swallowing the moonlight in the swirling light and shadow.

Then Gu Qing fell drunk.

When he woke up, he found that he was sleeping in the room with a quilt covering him. There was a sound of snoring next to him. Gu Qing was startled. He turned around and saw that Li Bai was lying next to him, but there was no quilt covering him.

It's strange, who covered himself with a quilt? Li Bai shouldn't be so careful, right?

The two men were lying on the same bed. Although it was a bit elegant like the ancients sleeping with their legs crossed, Gu Qing felt a little uncomfortable after all. He checked up and down and found that his clothes were still on him. They were quite neat. He quietly lifted up the hem, um.

, the chastity is still there, don’t worry.

People in ancient times had a bit of a fascination with their sexual orientation, and masculinity was considered a thing of elegance by scholars. Gu Qing was very worried that Li Bai also had this problem. After all, with Li Bai's talent and celebrity demeanor, he was simply too elegant.

After getting out of bed, Gu Qing felt a terrible headache, like a construction team using an electric drill to drill holes in his brain.

Fortunately it's just a headache.

Gu Qing secretly warned himself that he should still pay attention to the amount of alcohol he drank in the future. It would be too dangerous to drink until he was unconscious. Alcohol is a prostitute. You can do anything when you are drunk. What if you accidentally follow someone? If the other person is a

It's okay for a woman, but at worst, she bites the bullet and admits she's at a disadvantage. If the other person is a man, it would be such a shame and humiliation that even a hundred times of suicide would not be enough.

The first thing you do when you get out of bed is look for water and drink plenty of water.

Gulu drank a lot of water, and his headache seemed to be slightly relieved. Gu Qing turned his head and looked at Li Bai, who was still sleeping soundly. He began to consider whether to tidy up the two rooms and add a few more beds. He felt that he had more and more friends recently.

There are too many. You can’t sleep in the same bed with others every time, right?

If you walk at night, you will inevitably encounter ghosts. What if you meet someone who is interested in masculinity?

He did it as soon as he thought of it. Gu Qing went out and found Feng Aweng, asking him to send two villagers to help him clean up the house. Feng Aweng wholeheartedly agreed, then pulled Gu Qing aside and said mysteriously: "That girl Zhang Huaiyu who is with you...

Do you have any interest in each other?"

Gu Qing was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Feng Aweng showed the expression of an old driver saying "I know everything": "Don't hide it, you are always together. That Miss Zhang is very fond of you. There is a girl who lives in our village with no name and no status. She always has to give to others."

Let me give you an explanation? It seems that she treats you well. Last night, the old man passed by your house and happened to see you drunk. Miss Zhang carried you back to your room. On the contrary, it was the guest of your house, and Miss Zhang was not so polite.

Then I dragged him in like a dead dog and threw him on the bed. Look at her affection for you and her strength. If you marry her and become a mother-in-law, you will definitely have ten or eight children."

"You want to be a matchmaker for us?" Gu Qing was stunned: "Which of your eyes can tell that I have feelings for her?"

Feng Aweng was also stunned: "If you don't mean to, why do you get together every day? Gu Qing, don't be shy when it comes to discussing marriage. The old man and Miss Zhang are familiar with each other. If you are really interested in her, the old man is willing to act as a matchmaker.

, it can also be regarded as accumulating merit for the old man in the next life."

Gu Qing looked him up and down and said slowly: "Feng Aweng, be careful when you work. You only have one good leg left, so cherish it."

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Lintong, Chang'an, Lishan Palace.

Lishan Palace is a hundred miles away from Chang'an City. It is the palace where Emperor Li Longji often comes. Every year, Li Longji and Concubine Yang spend almost half of their time here, from October of each year to the beginning of spring of the following year.

, Li Longji all rested here.

Therefore, later generations have a poem that says, "When the emperor comes on October 1st, the green rope imperial road will be clear of dust." This refers to Li Longji and Yang Guifei's annual visit to the Lishan Palace.

The most famous thing about Lishan Palace is naturally the Huaqing Pool.

In fact, the Huaqing Pool during the Tianbao period was not as shabby as it was in later generations. Every year, His Majesty the Emperor visited the palace, and there was such a famous allusion about the imperial concubine taking a bath. This allusion has been used by countless bathing centers to this day, whether formal or informal.

The formal ones are all called "concubine bath".

In such a famous place, how could Huaqing Pool be just a small and narrow bathing pool? The Huaqing Pool attractions seen by later generations were all renovated later. The truly original Huaqing Pool is much more luxurious.

Since the year Li Longji ascended the throne in Kaiyuan, the Lishan Palace has been expanding. Rather than saying that he likes the scenery of Lishan Palace, it is better to say that he hates the palace in Chang'an City because too many bloody palace changes have occurred in that city.

Including himself, he ascended to the throne with countless blood. After living in Xingqing Palace in Chang'an for a long time, he can always smell the smell of blood.

Yichun Pavilion of Lishan Palace.

The emperor Li Longji was dressed in a yellow robe, with his hair down, looking like a celebrity in a wild and unrestrained style. The gorgeous gilded low-legged table was filled with fruit plates and fine wine. Li Longji was barefoot and his clothes were open, revealing his already saggy breasts.

With her fair chest, she casually watched a group of dancers dancing the Hu Xuan dance in the palace.

Li Longji is sixty-five years old, and he is already considered a twilight old man. His face no longer has the vigor of his youth, and his eyes do not see the sharpness and sharpness that he had when he went to the palace with a sword when he killed the Empress Wei Group. When he was young, he personally

He ushered in the prosperous Kaiyuan era, and under his governance, the national power of the Tang Dynasty reached a peak that was unreachable by its predecessors.

Li Longji was satisfied. He felt that he was a genius, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, and all the nations came to court. In such a prosperous age, what else was needed for him? He could just enjoy the fruits of his half-life with peace of mind.

So Li Longji began to enjoy it, and this enjoyment lasted for more than ten years. From the 24th year of Kaiyuan to the present, the Tang Dynasty has gradually become waning, and no upright courtiers in the court dare to tell the truth.

Li Longji was so immersed in these gorgeous lies that he could not see the various unstable turmoils under the prosperous surface of the Tang Dynasty.

Li Longji now pays little attention to government affairs. He only has Yang Yuhuan in his heart.

In recent days, Li Longji has been very depressed.

Because he and Yang Yuhuan were at odds with each other. They were a loving couple, especially an old husband and a young wife. Li Longji already doted on her enough on weekdays. The young and charming wife wanted to be coquettish with her beloved old husband and had a little temper. Sometimes

Li Longji didn't care if the quarrel went too far. He was very tolerant of Yang Yuhuan.

But this time, the awkwardness between the old couple and the young couple was a bit big.

This time it had nothing to do with feelings. What angered Li Longji was Yang Yuhuan's family. Yang Guifei was doted on by three thousand people. The Yang family became rich because of their daughter, and gradually became a little bit arrogant.

Last month, General Yu Linwei of the Imperial Palace reported that Mrs. Guo Guo, Yang Yuhuan's third sister, rode into the palace. The imperial guards on the left and right came forward to check their identities, but she whipped them. The imperial guards did not dare to speak, so they could only give in patiently.

Mrs. Guo Guo entered the palace arrogantly. General Yu Linwei was furious, so he reported the matter to Li Longji.

Li Longji became furious after hearing this. This incident touched his sensitive nerves.

No matter how contented an emperor is with pleasure, he is still an emperor after all. It is impossible for an emperor to be indifferent to the palace and forbidden areas. In the future, if everyone follows the example of Mrs. Guo and is arrogant based on her favor, no one in the imperial guard will dare to stop the favored dignitaries. Wouldn't it be the same for the soldiers who guard the palace?

In vain?

Li Longji has not forgotten how he ascended to the throne. It was he who instigated the Yulin Army to rebel, invaded Xuandemen, bribed the generals of the palace, led his troops into the hinterland of the palace and killed Empress Wei, and that was how he got what he is today.

Climb Dabao.

Now that the Yang family enters the Forbidden Palace, it is like entering an uninhabited land, and no one on the left or right of the Imperial Guard dares to stop it. How can this be tolerated? If one day the Yang family has the intention to rebel, wouldn't Li Longji become a piece of meat on the chopping block?

Its slaughter?
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