When he returned to the Palace of Eternal Life, the emperor was still not awake. Concubine Yang, who was sobbing softly, was guarding Xuanzong on the brocade bed with tears in her eyes.

Knowing that now is not the time to speak, Tang Li waited patiently, but his body was really not good. He felt very uncomfortable when he first came to the Palace of Changsheng. Later, although the stimulation of his ears and conscience Yang temporarily suppressed the discomfort on his body, he could not be taken as medicine. At this time, he waited quietly, and the wind and cold started, and the cold poison in his body turned into a virtual fire attack, and a layer of white hair and fine sweat appeared on his forehead. In fact, it would be fine if he could really sweat a lot, but he could not come out, so he would just slowly print it like this. The fire poison produced by the wind and cold had no place to vent, and he could only rush around in his physical energy. For a moment, it only made Tang Li's limbs sore and weak, his mind was dizzy, and the cold and heat attack showed that it made his originally pale face a layer of pathological dark red.

The multiple fire dragons coiled around the Hall of Changsheng. The indoor temperature was too high, which inevitably made Tang Li, who was already weak and hot, feel very stuffy. By the way, even his breathing was not smooth. While his legs were weak, his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Because Xuanzong was lying quietly, the Changsheng Hall was really harboring needles at this time. As soon as Tang Li's breathing was abnormal, it immediately attracted Yang Guozhong's attention. However, while he reached out to support Tang Li, Yang Concubine, who was sitting in a brocade bed, also turned around.

"Ah... Tang Qing, you..." Seeing Tang Li's forehead sweating and his cheeks were red, Concubine Yang was shocked again, and when she saw that he seemed to be difficult to stand, she couldn't help but feel sorry for this little enemy. But she is now in the Hall of Longevity. There are too many palace people around her who cannot express anything, so even if she is anxious, she can only ask questions in a vague way.

"I just felt a cold on the way back to Beijing, and my body was not seriously injured. Thank you for your question." Tang Li tried his best to bow to Concubine Yang and whispered to Yang Guozhong: "Help me out."

Seeing that the two most important men in her heart were fainted and the other was sick, Yang Fei wanted to follow her but couldn't help but follow her. The irritability in her heart was indescribable. Seeing that Tang Li had left the palace gate, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly waved to a palace servant to pass the message.

"No, I have to go to your yard to rest, Your Majesty can't accompany you here." After leaving the hall, Tang Li's face turned red, but he still forced to point at Xue Longxiang not far down the stairs and said, "Old Yang, you have to say something to the Empress later. Today, Your Majesty fell off his horse and was not in hindrance to Xue Longxiang, the left guard of Yulin. If anyone takes the opportunity to hook up, please ask the Empress to cover it up in front of His Majesty."

"Xue Longxiang, the Minister of War, isn't he the one of Xiao Li's husband? Who dares to hook him up?" He glanced at Xue Longxiang casually. Yang Guozhong's tone in his speech obviously disagreed with Tang Li's "nosse business".

"Mr. Little Li! He just said he wanted me to help introduce you, the hot uncle." At this time, not only was he weak, but Tang Li clearly felt that the breath he exhaled was full of fire. He shook his head slightly and said, "I will talk about his affairs with Mr. Li in the future. You must bring this one. Although this person is good at pretending to be a talented man, he is a good friend. He is a friend I met when I first came to Chang'an. He hit the wooden bell and hit my door, and he can't stand it and die without saving him."

"Okay, remember. Don't worry!" Seeing that Tang Li's face became worse and worse, Yang Guozhong no longer delayed. While holding his elbow to support the weight, he said, "People also say you are cruel and follow me. If you don't have any affection, you are a good person. If you have a little friendship, you will be disturbed by what you should not care about."

"If I weren't a good person, could I be in the same relationship with you, the uncle?" Tang Libian replied without any pain, but before Yang Guozhong could speak, an internal official in the hall hurriedly walked out and rushed to the two of them and bowed: "The Empress has an order to grant Master Tang Shaoyang Chang Tang to heal the wind and cold. After soaking the soup, he does not need to go back to Chang'an City, but he is recuperating in Fanglan Villa to prepare for the Majesty's Dragon Body to inquire about the envoy after his Majesty's Dragon Body Da's Day."

"I obey the order, thank you for the grace of Empress." Tang Li Xie En watched the eunuch enter the palace, turned his head to see Yang Guozhong's face full of envy, and said angrily: "Why don't you help me go away quickly, why are you stunned!"

"After all, I am a national uncle. After I come to you, I am still driven by Hu Nu's maid. This is not a shame!" While supporting Tang Li forward, Yang Guozhong made a bitter self-taught self-taught. However, after Tang Li turned his face, he quickly turned his face and said, "Okay, okay, this is my own will! But if you want to say that the Empress treats you much better than treating me, my brother. How much effort it took me to get Yichun soup? Don't be in love with me, you're good. I'll give you a long soup without saying a good word! This person is really pissing than others."

Xue Longxiang, who looked at him with a wink, turned his body against Yang Guozhong, and said weakly as he walked: "What Yichun soup, the long soup is just a bathing pool, which is also in the eyes of your uncle! Look, along the way, the palace doctors looked at you with flattery, I'm afraid that even if Xiao Li's husband arrived, I'll be like this! If the Empress treats me really well, she will be given a shoulder carriage to sit now, which is more realistic than the long soup!"

Since taking up the post of the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, Yang Guozhong's market has been bullish. This former gangster, who was born in Kyoto, had to look at the face of his relatives, has now become the most powerful uncle. While this change in identity brings huge benefits and dignity, it also makes Yang Guozhong feel the feeling of "the high place is cold".

Nowadays, he pays attention to his every move. In order to smooth out people's impression of his "gangster's origin", from speaking to acting, to his words and deeds, Yang Guozhong is careful in everything and tries his life to be a decent minister. This person has been a market leader for many years. If you want to say that his skills in pretending to be a dragon and a tiger are indeed not bad, and with a burly body and dignified appearance, this packaging is unsuccessful. For this point, many people in the imperial city now praise him for being so generous, which is an example.

But after all, the living habits of nearly forty years are not forgotten as long as you want. He has risen too quickly, and there are not many people familiar with each other in the capital, so he almost pretends to his superiors, subordinates, and new friends. Although Yang Guozhong pretends to be extremely successful outside, he is really tired, but he is tired, so he feels relaxed by the unrestrainedness when talking to Tang Li now. He made friends early. Tang Li knew his background from the beginning, but he still treated him as a friend, without any neglect. Of course, he can't say he is flattered. He was like this when he was ruined, and he is still like this after his wealth. It is this consistent attitude that makes Yang Guozhong regards Tang Li as

At present, they are almost the only real friend. Besides, the two have the same identities, and it was Tang Li who promoted his first step to make a fortune in the capital. Without the support of Tang Li's financial resources of up to two million yuan, Yang Guozhong would not have the money to please those relatives who were interested in power, and then they were recommended to enter the palace to meet the imperial concubine. Although later developments mostly relied on Yang Guozhong's natural talent for arithmetic, the attentive little intention that had been honed in the market for decades, he would not have had the opportunity to get to this point without Tang Li's first step. Because of these, Yang Guozhong was neither necessary nor could he pretend to be in front of Tang Li.

"Bath pool!" Yang Guozhong's reaction was far beyond Tang Li's expectations, "Don't talk about love, why don't you have toothache? Bath pool, get me a bath pool like this to see! Don't look at such a big Huaqing Palace, the pond is only eighty-one, but there are many concubines, princes, royal relatives, and noble ministers who have a share of it, I'm afraid it's more than three thousand ones! Among these eighty-one ponds, besides the Jiulong Tang and Begonia soup of Your Majesty and the Empress, the best one is ten long soups, and the long soup is the best.

The first is the prince's soup, and the second is the Shaoyang long soup given to you. Think about it carefully, my top scholar! The bathing pool! My silly girl is really defeated by you! I have to follow your duties and go out to the forty Tongtang Ponds, and the forty Tongtang Ponds are not qualified. As for the shoulder carriage, if it weren't for the gift of this, my silly girl would have given it to you by Your Majesty, I'm afraid Lao Zhao would give it to you," Seeing that there was no one around, Yang Guozhong was rarely relaxing like this, so he simply stopped scruples and kept complaining for his "silly" girl.

Ignoring Yang Guozhong's indignation, his explanation really made Tang Li feel at ease. After pondering for a moment, he said, "No, this Shaoyang Changtang is too presumptuous, I can't accept it. The Empress is worried that Your Majesty's injury will be messed up for a while. We can't follow the chaos. Lao Yang, you go and thank me now."

"Don't love is indeed a smart person!" Yang Guozhong's smile made Tang Li realize that his seemingly unscrupulous words had a deep meaning.

"Forget it, before this matter spreads, you can go and quit for me now, don't delay for a moment. The palace servant who was passing the message will also explain, don't gossip around," Tang Li was dizzy, but he was not confused about such a big thing. After saying this in one breath, he looked at Yang Guozhong again and said, "Take your face and find two palace servants to help me to your place, at least soak up the Yichun soup of the uncle. Maybe this hot spring can really cure my cold."

"Don't wave your hand, which palace maid doesn't want to come up and curry favor!" He replied with a smile, and Yang Guozhong waved his hand. Guo's brand was really good. The two eunuchs who had just stepped down immediately rushed over with a smile on their faces.

"I took good care of Lord Tang to my Yichun Pavilion." He took two flying tickets from his sleeve and rewarded them to the two eunuchs. Yang Guozhong turned his head and smiled and said, "I have two massagers in the bath. Don't miss you, let them serve you."

If you want to say that eunuchs are really professional, Tang Li went to Yichun Pavilion without any feet.

Before Tang Li could speak, the two eunuchs had already explained to the Yang family who was waiting for the arrival of the Yang family. Although this was a temporary residence given to the favored ministers of Xuanzong, the servants who were serving in the house were transferred by the ministers in their respective houses. The second housekeeper of the Yang family knew Tang Li, and knew that this adult had a good relationship with his master. At that moment, he had nothing to say and sent Tang Li directly to the Yichun Tangchi set up behind the pavilion.

After entering the foggy-steamed Tangchi room, the servants put down their tents and retreated. Tang Li opened his eyes and tried hard to look at it, but he saw that the Tangchi was made of bluestone, about eight meters long from east to west and six meters wide from north to south. The surrounding pool walls were carved and carved beautifully, and the water surface of the pool was floating with silver painted boats and other toys.

Tang Li had no time to look closely when he felt uncomfortable. After leaving his clothes, he went straight down the Tangchi. The Tangchi was neither high nor low, and as soon as his body fell into the water, he felt tightly surrounded by a gentle warmth.

Feeling the traction of the water flowing under his feet, Tang Li knew that the pool was living water, and he didn't have to worry about the unclean spring water. He was so tired that he simply closed his eyes and soaked in the hot spring. The faint mist around him evaporated. Tang Li, who was in the water, felt warm, but felt that the tediousness that had not dissipated from Lingzhou until now was pulled out one by one like a gossip. Although his brain became more and more drowsy, his limbs and even his sore nose and eyes were much more comfortable.

The slight sound of "Wow" sound did not wake Tang Li up. When he felt the four smooth little hands stroking their bodies and opening their eyes, he realized that there were two tall plump women around him. The most fatal thing was that these two women were wearing light gauze dresses like pearls of the day. After the gauze dress was touched, it was not as tempting as the temptation.

He has been to Tang for a long time. Tang Li knew that the wealthy family had the custom of sending maids to accompany the guests at this time, but he did not expect that Yang Guozhong would do this in the bathhouse. Only then did he understand the origin of this uncle who smiled strangely in front of the Palace of Eternal Life.

Seeing the two women in the bathing bathing faces calmly, Tang Li, who was about to drink them, was inconvenient to speak harshly. When he thought of Yang Guozhong's strange smile, he was afraid that his cry would be his eternal laughter. Tang Li knew that his body could not do evil now, so he closed his eyes and followed the customs, allowing these two men of massage to help him loosen his body.

Four swim-like hands were swimming around the body, and the light or heavy force was just right. It seemed that Yang Guozhong praised them and said that it was really worth it. With each method, his body felt so sore and uncomfortable.

"The young master is the new top scholar Tang Lifeiqing?" A soft voice sounded softly, but Tang Li never answered when he heard this. He closed his eyes and asked, "Are you a Yue girl?"

"How do you know?"

With a faint smile, Tang Li, who still didn't open his eyes, just replied casually: "Xi Nu is smart, Yue Nu is smooth!"

"Young Master hasn't even opened his eyes, so how can I know whether Sister Lian'er's skin is smooth or not?" This time he spoke with another maid. After saying this, he heard her chuckle and continued: "Is it because the top scholar Tang Bieqing, who is praised by the world, is actually a coward? What a pity..."

"Sister Zhen'er, what a pity?"

This time, Zhen'er did not answer the conversation immediately, and gently pressed Tang Li's hand on his shoulder. A gentle voice heard a gentle voice in the hazy mist and said:

In January last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The moon rose to the willows and people made an appointment after dusk.

On the New Year's Eve this year, the moon and the lights remained the same. I saw people last year, and tears wet my sleeves of the shirt.

After chanting this song [Sheng Chazi], the rustling voice continued: "Now, everyone in Chang'an praised the son of Farewell Love, the son of Farewell Love, was the number one talented man of the Tang Dynasty after Li Xianxian. Compared with the bold and elegant words of the banished immortal, the gentle words of Farewell Love are more able to touch the heartstrings of his daughter's family. He is naturally handsome and elegant, and with such talent, there are countless young ladies in the imperial capital who have a heart to Farewell Love. Occasionally, a song "Lei" leaked out can make Chang'an paper expensive. What a pity, it is a pity that can write such nine melodious words.

The top scholar is actually a coward like a wood! Lianmei, think that if a talented man is not romantic, it will be like the best bass sashimi without fragrant soft flower juice. What kind of taste does it have? If Li Zhexian is a Confucian scholar who follows the rules, even if he chants "Five-flowered horses, a thousand gold fur", how can it be heart-warming? From this we can see, how can a talented man not be romantic! Sister Lian'er, I am just a pity for those ladies in the boudoir. Unfortunately, if they knew that the young master was actually a coward, they would never be willing to guard the moon outside the boudoir every night to think of our top scholar! By then, the girl in a city was heartbroken. Is it a pity? "

After Zhen'er said this, not only Lian'er was joking, but even Tang Li couldn't help but curse: "What a clever girl, how can I compare with the exiled immortal? How can the heart of the daughter of Chang'an be broken? "I know that if I deliberately close my eyes, I will inevitably be obsessed. Tang Li simply opened his eyes and looked at the pretty face of the woman on the right and said: "But your words are somewhat insightful."

"Sister Zhen'er won the first place every time he competes in the school. "The maid Lian'er has a typical Yue girl's appearance. Her whole face is exquisite and elegant, and her skin is not insulting the "Yue Girl's smooth" praise. Such a childish appearance forms an extremely huge contrast with her plump body, and it creates a completely different temptation.

The plump and tenderness of Bozhou was covered with a layer of light appearance. As Lian'er chuckled, a thin layer of light waves swayed in the clear hot spring. Tang Li's eyes accidentally followed her. When he heard her words, he immediately raised his head and asked in surprise: "Are you from the Jiaofangsi?"

"We only learned art in the Jiaofangsi, and only came to Yang's house two months ago. "Lian'er is very quick-talking," when Sister Zhen'er was studying art in the Jiaofangsi, she was not only the best in the school exam, but she won the first place every time she took the exam."

After hearing her explanation, Tang Li understood that in order to make up for the lack of income, the Tang Dynasty's Jiaofangsi had another function, which was to train girls with good qualifications for brothels. The teachers were undertaken by the elderly Jiaofangsi musicians, and they did not relax at all from the pipa to calligraphy. Girls with excellent qualifications usually entered Jiaofangsi at the age of seven or eight, and at least eight years, and it took six years to get a master. This was a huge amount of money. Once these girls became masters, they could generally make sincerity for those popular young men in the brothels and get rich for the boss. I guess these two people were like this, but it is unknown whether they bought it by Yang Guozhong or others flattered it.

"What can I do if I get the first place in the school? Sister Lian'er stops talking. "Zhener, who has a rather unconventional temperament, quickly conceals the fleeting frustration between her eyebrows. While smiling at Tang Li Yanran, her finger rolling technique was changed into a rolling technique, and a series of inch strength rolled down the muscles on her shoulders.

The comfort from her body made Tang Li unable to help but hum. Lian'er raised her head and blinked at Zhen'er, but her hands became softer and softer. Her whole body was completely pressed against Tang Li, and she muttered: "Young Master, there is still an empty proofreading task in your study, right?"


Chapter completed!