In the early morning, in the courtyard of Princess Tianshui and Quan Ce, spring is bright.

Shangguan Wan'er was wearing only a light veil, her ice muscles and jade skin were fluorescent, she was leaning sideways, supporting her chin, her cheeks were full of brilliance, she quietly looked at Quan Ce who was sleeping, the corners of her mouth smiled softly, her body leaned towards him, under the brocade quilt, her slender jade legs stepped over, and she put it on him, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, thinking of the wind and rain last night, and her face was feverish.

"Sink your heart to the north, south, east, and ...... a sea of talents" Shangguan Wan'er pressed her cheeks against Quan Ce's chest, gently humming his poems from last night, and her slender jade hand unconsciously stroked his face, an indescribable sweet taste.

"Ah......" A tingling and slight pain came from the back buttocks, Shangguan Wan'er screamed softly, I didn't know that it was my Langjun who woke up, and he was making a fool of himself, opened his mouth and bit him on the shoulder, chatting about revenge.

"Lang Jun, the rumors on the Chang'an side are getting stronger and stronger, and there are some unpleasant things in the palace, all of them say that you are insatiable, not only to collect money through tribute, but also to wantonly snarn party henchmen......" Shangguan Wan'er whispered.

"I have already made arrangements, Chang'an, I know it in my heart, but the black hand of the gods echoing with them has not yet been figured out, and it is not appropriate to move too much, lest they jump over the wall in a hurry" Quan Ce responded indifferently.

The two of them were lying on the same bed, skin to skin, and what they said was not touching words, but they were very accustomed to it, as if they were drinking water and eating.

"Hmm" Shangguan Wan'er nodded slightly, just as Quan Ce trusted her cleverness, she didn't have a word about Quan Ce's strategy, and murmured softly, "Wan'er has been doing things in her sleeves for too long, and she has a little itchy hands, and she also wants to do something for Lang Jun."

"You are in the palace, you can't be self-dictated, at the moment you and I are hostile, things related to me, it's better to be less involved" Quan Ce's words, although they are well-intentioned, but they will never be heard.

"Hmph" Shangguan Wan'er is a daughter after all, she was very dissatisfied when she heard this, pounced on him, grabbed the bridge of his handsome nose, and vaguely threatened, "Let me not mix, let me not ......"

She only cared about biting, but she didn't notice that her clothes were thin, she leaned down, her chest was full of spring, Quan Ce squinted her eyes, admired it quietly, and didn't answer her words.

Shangguan Wan'er saw that he didn't respond for a long time, and she was about to be coquettish when she stared at him, and following his line of sight, she found that she was inappropriate, and hurriedly pounced down, hid the tempting powder, waved her fist and beat it again and again, frowning and unconvinced, "Bad Langjun, if you don't let Wan'er make a move, won't Wan'er make a move?" Hmph......"

Quan Ce took her in his arms, thought about it, showed a smile on his face, sorted out the current situation, and said to Shangguan Wan'er, "The one who is taking the lead is Wan Guojun, I think there are many people who are staring at him, and they are also waiting for my reaction, if you take action against him, it will inevitably arouse suspicions, he is very concerned about this tribute, you can try to attack the people who have been very close to him, or persecution, or directly get rid of it, just oppress him."

Shangguan Wan'er listened quietly, like a kitten, rubbed his chest with her cheek, pouted, still dissatisfied, "Just some small fish and rotten shrimp?" Lang Jun looks down on Wan'er"

"Hehe" Quan Ce smiled, and stretched out his hand to cut her hair, "There is another person, who has repeatedly pretended to be smart, has little weight, is just a pawn that everyone can use, and he wants to jump up and down, thinking that he is the mastermind behind the scenes, he is really hateful, Wan'er can give it a try and send him to death"

"Who?" Shangguan Wan'er straightened up, her eyes burning.

Quan Ce met her gaze, word by word, "Li Zhan, Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple"

Shangguan Wan'er remembered it in her heart, bit her lower lip, giggled, pounced forward, and pressed Quan Ce under her.

The spring is shining here, and the Guanglu Temple on the other side is sad in the autumn wind and autumn rain.

"Solemnly, don't you want to deceive people too much?" Li Zhan stayed up all night, his eyes were blue, his face was pale, he stood there and staggered, pointing at Zheng Zheng, and kept trembling.

Zheng Zheng's face darkened, "Li Zhan, this official hopes that you can find out who has the final say here, and if you commit the following crimes, this official will not be more serious with you, if I am on a whim, I am afraid of your good future, it will end here."

Li Zhan was furious, picked up the inkstone, slammed it on the ground, the carpet was pitch black, and when he saw Zheng Zheng sneering and began to roll up his sleeves, he realized that the person in front of him was born in the army, and he had led the army in the border area, and he was by no means an opponent, swallowed a mouthful of painful saliva, and nodded weakly, "Okay, good, you are Siqing, you have the final say, since you think you should plan the palace banquet for the whole year, you predict and predict, when will Your Majesty set up a banquet?" ”

glanced at him solemnly and strangely, put down the sleeves of his robe regretfully, and spit out two words, "follow the rules"

Li Zhan was speechless, his face flushed sickly, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Huan Langzhong, why don't you get some food quickly, Li Shaoqing forgot to sleep and eat, and was on official business, he was so hungry that he vomited blood, why don't you hurry up and prepare food, you may be responsible for it?" solemnly scolded coldly, but there was no sign of soft-heartedness.

The sympathy in the eyes of the main hall lang Zhonghuan Yanfan immediately rose, stood up straight, bowed down to receive the order, "Yes, the subordinate obeys the order"

Huan Yanfan was in a hurry, frightened, Zheng Zheng and Li Zhan were both Shaoqing that day, Li Zhan was inaugurated earlier, and his teeth were long, and he was pressed solemnly everywhere, solemnly not fighting or grabbing, and thought that he was gentle and frugal, but he didn't expect that once he had the power in his hands, he turned his face and turned all night, I was afraid that he would not make up his mind to train Li Shaoqing to death.

Officialdom is like a melting pot, it is too grinding, and solemnly jumping on Li Zhan's head, it is really more cruel than asking for Li Zhan's life.

"This official has other important tasks, a few of you, a good student to assist Li Shaoqing, it is a matter of confidentiality, you can't fake your subordinates" solemnly gave an order, turned around and left easily, and around the corner, he glanced at the porch, where there were several officials standing there, all of whom were ordinary Li Zhan's use, and a sneer floated on the corner of his mouth.

"Li Shaoqing, subordinates and others went to the treasury to read the files" The four assistants who were solemnly left behind went to three people.

Li Zhan snorted coldly, supported his heavy head with both hands, and ignored it.

"Shaoqing is seriously ill...... It's going to kill someone......"

"Hurry up and bring it home...... Dealing with the aftermath ......"

Outside the porch, several officials rushed into the signing room, shouting indiscriminately, and the only remaining assistant was about to stop him with open hands, and was violently slammed into the bookcase, and fainted.

Li Zhan was still in a trance, overjoyed when he saw this, he didn't think much about it, he barely stretched his legs, and ran first, only thinking about escaping from Guanglu Temple.

There was a green horse-drawn carriage waiting outside the door, Li Zhan got into the car, panting heavily, his mind settled down, his eyes were overflowing with hatred, his face was distorted, like a trapped beast, and he roared dullly.

"Shaoqing, don't worry, we'll be in the house soon," his henchman outside deliberately reminded.

"No, don't go back to the house, turn, go, go to the Wei Palace" Li Zhan's weak voice came out, holding the sedan curtain with both hands, and his muscles jumped violently.

On the wheel, the cronies who were whipping the horses paused.

The dawn of the Tang Dynasty

Dawn of the Tang Dynasty original