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Chapter 141 The doubts of the eldest grandson Wugou

 Just as I was about to say something, Chengtian Gate was close to me.

A palace maid guarding the city gate said respectfully as soon as she saw Yang Fan, "Sir, please stay, the Empress, please."

Li Junxian frowned slightly, looked at Yang Fan and wanted to speak but stopped, as if he was a little worried.

Yang Fan was also quite surprised by Changsun Wugui's invitation.

What did she want to see herself?

If Changsun Wugui was as virtuous as recorded in history, I think he would not cause trouble for Li Tai.

If it wasn't for Li Tai's incident, then what's the reason?

This made Yang Fan a little confused.

But no matter what, the Queen, of course, dared not refuse.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan said, "Thank you, General Li, for leading the way. You can do it yourself. I have saved up the matter just now, but I still have to make a long-term plan. I will discuss it with Your Majesty again in the future."

"Mr. Yang will go, should you report to Your Majesty now..." Li Junxian's eyes flashed and his intentions were pointed, obviously because he was afraid that Yang Fan would be embarrassed by Changsun Wugui.

Seeing the worried Li Junxian, although he didn't know what he meant, he could receive his kindness, which moved Yang Fan a little and waved his hand to refuse:

"No need. If the general has free time in the future, he can come to Yang's mansion to sit. In addition to fine wine, the clear tea in a certain mansion is also awesome. The clear tea is mellow and fragrant, and the fine wine is as pure as fire. Please try it at that time. Let's stop when we get drunk!"

Li Junxian patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and laughed: "I've been greedy for a long time. That's a matter of determination. At that time, I hope that Bo Zhongyi will blame me for disturbing me. Okay, since the Empress has invited me, don't delay it. You can hurry up and say a word if you need it."

After saying that, Li Junxian bowed slightly and turned around and left.

Yang Fan then turned to the palace maid and bowed, "Please ask my sister to lead the way."

The palace maid showed a hint of surprise and was a little panicked, and quickly turned sideways: "Sir, don't want this, it's really a villain. Please, Lord, please."

Under the guidance of the palace maids, head towards the aisle next to them.

Along the way, the palaces vary in size, and the decorations are obviously much more refined than Tai Chi Hall, full of life.

Although he didn't say a word, Yang Fan's eyes didn't stop and he looked around.

He was really a little curious about the ancient palace inner garden.

In ancient times, people were cows, and they could arrange the residences of big and small wives in the same place.

Although these concubines had almost no contact, they were too blatant.

As for whether he would violate the taboos of the palace by randomly watching, Yang Fan didn't think so much about it.

If there were any concubines who didn’t wear clothes, maybe Yang Fan would stretch his neck and take a few more glances.

Who made Li Shimin want to cheat him again!

Anyway, with Li Shimin's harem so many wives, he may not remember how many of them are.

What's more, it won't be a piece of meat if you look at it.

However, Yang Fan's actions made the palace maid a little dumbfounded.

This lord is so awesome. How can you watch the inner garden of the deep palace at will?

Even if the uncle or prince enters the inner garden of this deep palace, he is all in a proper manner, deep and reserved manner, and he doesn't even dare to raise his head.

Unlike this man, he not only looked around, but even wanted to walk into the palace of these concubines to visit. He was so bold!

But this adult was very polite to himself just now. Now he is so rude, he is such a strange person.

The two of them walked through the corridor and came to a hall.

The Lizheng Hall has a few big characters hanging high on the eaves.

When you enter the hall gate, there are verandas on both sides and halls in the middle. There are pavilions, rockery, fountains, and flower beds next to them. Unknown flowers are scattered.

On the front is a three-story pavilion, which is magnificent and elegant, with birds and phoenixes carved on the beams, and a row of exquisite decorations hanging on both sides, making them look simple and elegant.

Following the palace maid to the front of the building, a breeze mixed with faint sandalwood came to her face, which smelled very nice. Yang Fan couldn't help but squint his eyes and took a deep breath.

The palace maid paused her feet and turned to Yang Fan and said, "Sir, wait a moment, Rong Xiaodi came in and told the Empress."

Yang Fan nodded slightly.

The palace maid entered for a moment and quickly turned back and said respectfully: "Sir, the Empress, please invite me!"

After tidying up his clothes, Yang Fan slowly entered the cabinet.

The hall is as warm as spring, with luxurious blankets on the ground, which is extremely soft and comfortable when you step on it.

The incense burner on the wall next to it emits a faint sandalwood, which makes people feel refreshed. Four feet in the hall were placed, each with a large bronze tripod, emitting bursts of heat.

The hall was not flat, but divided into three steps. On the top phoenix couch was sitting at Changsun Wugui, looking at him with a smile.

Seeing Yang Fan coming, Changsun Wugui stood up and moved a few steps lightly.

At this time, Changsun Wugui was not wearing formal palace clothes, but he looked even more gorgeous.

The body is wrapped in a light pink garment, and the purple gauze is covered with, revealing the beautifully lined neck and clearly visible collarbone.

The pleats on the skirt are like snow and moonlight flowing on the ground, stretching for more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and gentle.

Three thousand black hairs are tied up with a hairband, and a butterfly hairpin is inserted into the head. A strand of black hair is hanging on the chest, applying a thin layer of pink, only adding color. The red door vaguely appears on the cheeks to create a delicate and delicate skin like a petal. The whole person looks like a butterfly flying in the wind, and also like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

He has a beautiful face and gentle temperament, and is elegant and luxurious like a fairy concubine.

Such a beautiful and elegant beauty is so cheap that Li Shimin is simply too cheap.

How could this look like a woman in her thirties?

Yang Fan was stunned again!

Changsun Wugui waved his hand and asked the palace maid to retreat first.

Seeing Yang Fan staring at him blankly, Changsun Wugui's cheeks flushed and he said angrily: "How can Bo Zhongyi be so rude?"

Although it was a blame, his voice was gentle and soft, and it sounded very nice.

Yang Fan was extremely embarrassed and did not dare to look at it anymore. He bowed and coughed, "I have seen the Empress. I just thought I had seen the fairy. Please forgive me."

No woman can stand praise, even Changsun Wugui.

She sniffed, smiled sweetly, and said, "At a young age, I am so slick, let's sit there!"

"Thank you, the Queen."

Yang Fan walked up the stairs and sat in the position where Changsun Wugui pointed. This place belongs to the second stairs, two meters away from Changsun Wugui.

Looking at Yang Fan, who sat down directly, as if he was at his own home, Changsun Wugui was a little surprised.

This guy simply doesn't regard himself as an outsider.

Even when his brother and son arrived, they only dared to sit halfway, but they didn't expect that this kid would sit down directly.

However, when he thought of his butt, he thought of his injections being taken off his pants, which immediately made Changsun Wugui blush.

Meiwei glared at Yang Fan and said in surprise: "Does Zhongyi Bo know the purpose of this palace calling Yilai?"

Seeing Changsun Wugui who became a little embarrassed, Yang Fan rolled his eyes and was speechless.

Why are women moody? Could it be that my aunt is here?

Besides, I don’t know how to read the mind, nor are I a worm in your stomach. How could I know the purpose of you calling me here?

The ancients were so troublesome, just tell me if you have any questions.

But he guessed randomly: "Is it because of a conflict with King Li Tai of Wei? However, the empress is helpless, please give a glimpse of the empress."

"Since your Majesty has a conclusion about the matter between Taier and you, why would I interfere? Is this so unbearable in your eyes?" Changsun Wugui said unhappy.

Yang Fan quickly clasped his fists and looked worried and worried: "I don't dare, then the empress today is called Weichen..."

Changsun Wugui smiled: "Zhongyi Bo was appointed as Minister of Rites by Your Majesty at a young age. He will surely have a bright future in the future. I will congratulate Zhongyi Bo first."

Then he looked solemn and continued, "Since Zhongyi Bo has received the favor of Your Majesty, he should share his worries. There is something unknown in this palace, so I hope Zhongyi Bo will know you as it is."

It seems that it is not upset by Li Tai. Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "The Empress has praised it. This is Your Majesty's trust. I am ashamed of me. Please tell me. I will definitely answer everything I know and say everything!"
Chapter completed!
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