Datang: My bedroom is the same as Changle's boudoir

Datang, inside the Taiji Palace.

Li Shimin, who had just finished dealing with the government affairs, asked Wang De who was beside him, "How is the investigation going? Who did you find that the princess was walking closely with? Are there any suspicious people?"

"Your Majesty, there is no abnormality found."

He also knew Wang De's ability.

He has been by his side since he was the King of Qin, if he could not be by his side, it seems that the person his daughter admires is quite deep, hidden in this palace.

After a few more instructions, Li Shimin saw that the government affairs review was almost done, and was about to get up and go to Empress Changsun to show her the poem.

Apart from other things, this poem and this word alone are unique in the world.

But just got up and stretched, when walking outside, the servant came over and told:
"Your Majesty, Duke Sun of the State of Qi is asking to see you."

Hearing this, Li Shimin had no choice but to go back. After all, he was his uncle, so he had to show some face.

"See Your Majesty!"

Changsun Wuji cupped his hands and bowed.

Changsun Wuji's private meeting this time is to talk to Li Shimin about his son Changsun Chong's marriage contract.

In Changsun Wuji's view, it can be said that his eldest grandson's family's official career will last for a long time.

Li Shimin obviously also knew what Changsun Wuji was thinking in his heart, and he said it in advance before Changsun Wuji continued to speak.

"Auxiliary machine (Changsun Wuji's word)!"Come and read this poem first. "

Changsun Wuji had just prepared a speech in his heart, but was interrupted by such a trick.

I saw Li Shimin tapping on the table, and there was a poem on it.

Changsun Wuji hurried over.

"This word is really unique in the world, and this poem..."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, I am so blessed!"

Although Changsun Wuji said so on the surface, he also found some abnormalities.

"I don't know, Your Majesty, who wrote this, the title of this poem 'Qingping Diao Changle' and the content of this poem, why..."

Needless to say, Changsun Wuji was too clear, and Li Shimin also knew what he meant.

He felt in his heart that something might have changed in his son's marriage.

"Auxiliary machine, I think you may have guessed it. Someone wrote this poem to Princess Changle, and Princess Changle also fell in love with this person."

"But Your Majesty!"

"I know what you mean, but even though the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker cannot be violated, but Lizhi went on a hunger strike to protest, and I, Aye, feel very distressed."

Li Shimin was playing the emotional card frantically at this time, and was invincible in the conversation.

"How about this, Changsun Chong's marriage contract is tentatively decided first, and we can discuss it again when Mo Wuhen sees him."

When Li Shimin said this, he directly settled the case and refused to give Changsun Wuji a chance to discuss it again.

Changsun Wuji couldn't contradict the emperor, so he could only helplessly respond, "Yes!"

"Mo Wuhen, this person actually ruined my plan, he can be called a farmer's slave!"

Changsun Wuji's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but in his heart he sprayed Mo Wuhen with scolding blood.

[Changsun Wuji's resentment value +1000]
[Changsun Wuji's resentment value +1000]
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In modern times, in the wee hours of the morning, at Mo Wuhen's home.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

"Ok?"

After giving Li Lizhi ate potato chips, she was out of control.

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Wuhen and Li Lizhi watched TV, enjoying potato chips.

At this time, Mo Wuhen looked towards Li Lizhi, and saw that Li Lizhi was holding a piece of potato chips in his hand, and there was still some residue on his face, but his eyes were closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Mo Wuhen leaned over, and it was the first time he looked at Li Lizhi's pretty face so clearly.

The corner of Mo Wuhen's mouth pursed, and he stretched out his hand to wipe off the residue around her mouth.

Seemingly feeling a little itchy, Li Lizhi scratched involuntarily in her sleep.

Mo Wuhen was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand.

"hey-hey…"

Seeing Li Lizhi's pretty face, Mo Wuhen couldn't help but smile, as if a stone had been thrown into the lake in his heart, causing ripples.

Mo Wuhen took out his phone and took a photo as a souvenir.

Second, go to Qiandu to search for entries about Li Lizhi.

The first one is, but Mo Wuhen slid down curiously.

Why my bedroom is the same as Changle's boudoir, and Princess Datang fell in love with me, which made Mo Wuhen's face darken.

Simply Mo Wuhen opened the entry directly, at the age of 23! !

In Li Lizhi's life, she only lived for 23 years, and Mo Wuhen felt that she was really a beauty.

But since I met this silly girl, modern medicine and the system can't save Li Lizhi?

Mo Wuhen also knew a thing or two about the reason why Li Lizhi's confidante was unlucky.

It should be a hereditary qi disease, and it is said that Empress Changsun also died of it.

Qi disease is a term in traditional Chinese medicine. It is not an independent disease, but a systemic disease, mainly including diseases of the respiratory system, circulatory system, and lymphatic system, mainly heart, liver, and gallbladder diseases.

Mo Wuhen didn't know what caused Li Lizhi's cause, so he had to conduct further inspections.

No documents, no way to check, this is also a big problem.

"System, can you solve it?"

In case of trouble, ask the system.

"Okay, small problem. The documents have been prepared and are being delivered. The host has deducted 50 grievance points. The host is now in debt of 45. Please pay it back in time."

"??? Still need to spend money? Why didn't you say it earlier? It's really disgusting!'"

(●`●)(●`●)
Not only did the system not repent, but it also sent an emoji to mock Mo Wuhen.

Mo Wuhen also knew that there was nothing he could do about this system.

Shaking his head, he looked at the girl on the sofa, with a smile on his face unconsciously.

After thinking about it, Mo Wuhen still decided to pick up Li Lizhi and walk to the bedroom.

Li Lizhi is gentle, especially Mo Wuhen has the blessing of strength, so she doesn't feel any effort in hugging her.

Mo Wuhen walked slowly, put Li Lizhi gently on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and let her fall asleep better.

He himself, turned off the light, closed the door, and left the room.

Mo Wuhen had more important things to do. He went to the study and found Tang Shi on the ashes shelf.

These books were bought to enrich the bookshelves, and some of them had not even been unpacked.

Mo Wuhen took out the memory capsule, looked at it, or forced it into his mouth.

Although Mo Wuhen has already experienced side effects, it can improve his memory in a short time, which is beneficial for Mo Wuhen to remember the history of the Tang Dynasty.

Sure enough, as soon as he ate it, Mo Wuhen's mind became clear instantly, and he felt that he really had the taste of never forgetting it.

Mo Wuhen picked up the book and began to read it, from the establishment of the Tang Dynasty to Wu Zetian's ascension to the throne.

The history of the early Tang Dynasty is basically all in Mo Wuhen's mind, which means that Mo Wuhen has obtained a part of the strategy in advance, which is beneficial for Mo Wuhen to dawdle in the Tang Dynasty.

I remember Li Lizhi said that it is now three years in Zhenguan, so East Turkistan, this is a point that can be manipulated

Compared with civilian positions, it is easier to be promoted to military positions now. . .