My harem can't be this messy

Chapter 234
Li Zhi originally planned to leave the bamboo garden at noon, then return to the palace, and then told Xinruo or Yue'er to wait for the spinners and weavers from the bamboo garden at the gate of the imperial city.

But looking at Cui Yan at this time, he was reluctant after all.

Putting Cui Yan's hand on his heart for a while, this charming beauty listened to King Jin's heartbeat, gradually the warmth in the palm of his hand, as if knocking on the door, finally opened the door of his heart completely.

At this time, he spent a lot of time, unable to do anything, Li Zhi lay down for a while, let go of Cui Yuyu's hand, then sat up, and put on his clothes slowly.

The jade woman's palms were irregular at this time, Li Zhi saw her and let her do whatever she wanted.

The once owner of the bamboo garden, the little widow who was well-known in Chang'an, looked at King Jin with affection in her eyes and soft words, but she sent all the warmth into the jade pot.

Letting Cui Yan mess around for a while, Li Zhicai finally put on his clothes.

The sun in mid-April is already extremely strong. After all, in this era, there is no solar calendar, and the traditional Chinese lunar calendar is used to record time.

If it is converted into the solar calendar, it is actually May Day at this time.

The two joined hands, and Cui Yan, who was wearing a dark long dress, was snuggling tightly in the arms of King Jin. Li Zhi had already walked into the bamboo forest with one arm on his jade shoulder.

Accompanying Cui Yan, he walked aimlessly in the bamboo garden, Luohua Pavilion, Guanyu Pavilion, Cui Yan asked the maid to row a boat, the boat broke through the emerald green pond water, and floated slowly in the bamboo forest.

Li Zhi tapped the side of the boat lightly, watching the shallow water ripples at the stern of the boat.

"Yu'er, it's great to have you by my side."

"It's great that Yan'er can meet His Highness."

"This king of Zhuyuan intends to open a medical clinic in the future."

"Your Highness doesn't need to tell me, everything about me belongs to His Highness."

Cui Yan looked at Li Zhi, already holding King Jin's other hand tightly.

"This place may not be called Bamboo Garden anymore!"

Li Zhi got up, sailed on the water, the wind was blowing, Cui Yan also stood up slowly, watching the bamboo shadows on both sides of the bank recede.

Although the bamboo garden is still his own at this time, and everything here is still in his own hands, but when standing next to King Jin, for some reason, Cui Yan felt a sense of strangeness, as if the bamboo garden had been changed into a medical clinic at this time.

It has been so many years since I came here, and this is probably the only thing that the Cui family of Qinghe has left for me.

From a youthful youth in his teens, he has now reached the prime of his 20s.

There was a slight sadness on Cui Yan's face, and it happened that Li Zhi captured the expression at that moment.

Li Zhi pinched Cui Yan's shoulder with his hand, and squeezed lightly on the dark clothes a few times.

"My king will always be with you for the rest of your life."

In the late afternoon, the weavers and spinners that Cui Yan wanted to come had already arrived in the bamboo garden. Li Zhi looked at them and found that they were all women, but they were all a little older. The youngest Li Zhi might have to call aunt .

However, weavers and spinners are time workers. After a long time, practice makes perfect.

Only when they are older at this time can they prove their exquisite craftsmanship.

Li Zhi picked four or five people, and two carriages were prepared here in Zhuyuan. Following the driving of King Jin, the bustling Chang'an had already been broken, and the wheels rolled into the majestic palace.

After entering the palace, Li Zhi was followed by several older women, and no guards stopped him. This is the power of the prince.

If someone else brought someone into the palace, with unfamiliar faces, it might be difficult to get in.

Arriving at the Shangyi Bureau, when Yun Xi saw Li Zhi, he hurried out to greet him in person.

When Yun Xi saw the people behind Li Zhi, he was slightly taken aback.

"Your Highness, who are these people?"

"Teach them how to make women's small clothes, and teach them carefully."

"Okay, Yun Xi knows!"

Yun Xi naturally didn't ask too many questions, she would do what His Highness told her, and if His Highness taught him carefully, she naturally taught her everything.

At this moment, in Yun Xi's heart, there is naturally His Highness. After all, it is very difficult for this woman in the palace to find someone to rely on.

Li Zhi stayed here and watched Yun Xi teach them to make it for a while, but he also felt bored, so he went back to Wanchun Palace.

Learning to make a small garment is not something that can be learned in a few hours. Although this small garment is small, it is actually quite delicate.

The small clothes made must be fine and perfect, and they must be crudely made, and Li Zhi can't do it.

Moreover, it is worn close to the body. If you don't pay attention to it, it will not be good if it wears down the delicate part of the beauty's body or even causes a bigger problem.

Li Zhi only wants to do business at the top of this society, so naturally he wants to do it as perfect as possible.

At this time, Li Zhi thought of Cui Yan's previous fish farming, only when there was less fish food, and when feeding, there would be thousands of fish scrambling for the scene.

At this time in the bamboo garden, if you feed steamed cakes and the like, few fish will come to grab food.

Back at Wanchun Palace, Li Zhi would look at the pear tree intentionally or unintentionally almost every time. It was probably the same age as him, and Li Zhi had a lot of affection for this pear tree.

This is the first tree that Li Zhi saw when he came to this world. With this tree, there is a lush forest behind.

Li Zhi watched the little pear grow bigger, and caressed the trunk with his hands. Feeling the rough feel, Li Zhi turned his head to look at the majestic palace complex in the Wanchun Palace.

At this time, when walking towards the main hall of Wanchun Palace, a maid had come over, she bowed gracefully, Li Zhi directly took Xia Heyu's hand, and pulled her into Wanchun Palace.

The first woman who came to Datang was this maid.

The fast horse from Tongguan has arrived in Chang'an tonight, and the emperor's car has passed Tongguan yesterday.

It will only take two or three days for the father to come back, it only depends on the speed of the car.

Generally speaking, the imperial father's convoy should not be traveling fast. Firstly, the convoy dragged on for a long time, and secondly, there should be enough time for the palace to prepare to welcome the holy driver.

In fact, passing by along the way is always greeted by local officials, how can it be fast.

Li Zhi was still a little nervous when he thought that his father was coming back and that he was about to meet this eternal emperor.

Qin Huang Han Wu, Tang Zong Song Zu, always said so before, these four are also the four most memorable emperors among the Han emperors.

Pity Qin Huang Han Wu, slightly lost literary talent.

Tang Zongsong Zu, a little less coquettish.

Thinking of this, Li Zhi shook his head slightly.

Walking out of the Wanchun Palace at this time, the bright moon was hanging high outside, a maid from the Lizheng Gate came, and when she saw King Jin standing outside the palace, she bowed deeply.

"Qiu Ju, the queen mother is calling me now?"

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is waiting for Your Highness."

Li Zhi followed Qiu Ju through the Lizheng Gate and walked into the brightly lit Lizheng Hall.

Here, as long as the father is here, he will spend the night here on the tenth and ninth day.

Stepping on the steps of the Lizheng Hall at this time, Li Zhi had an illusion that as long as he went in, the first thing he would see was the famous Tang Taizong in the history books.

The one emperor through the ages is also the emperor who has attracted the most controversy.

Once this emperor pushed China's national power to the peak of history, the rule of Zhenguan, China's 5000-year history, there has never been any time when the Han regime has such a heyday.

(End of this chapter)