"Your Majesty, don't forget to credit me with a big credit." Li Yi came down and moved the bench away, not forgetting to ask Lu Li for credit.

"Um."

After answering, Lu Li entered the palace. She had just finished wiping halfway and had to finish wiping.

"Just rest, I'll do it."

Taking the cloth towel from Lu Li's hand, Li Yi said, he really couldn't bear to see such a beauty suffer.

In the lonely Zhaonan Garden, having someone to talk to was a comfort to both Li Yi and Lu Li.

I had lunch at Lu Li's place. She was a queen after all. Her food was better than Li Yi's, although it was a bit oily.

Half of it per person, the taste is pretty good.

In the afternoon, Li Yi spit out the grass roots in his mouth when he looked at Lu Li sitting sideways by the small pond, using water as paper and a wooden stick as pen.

"Your Majesty, are you writing?"

"Well, Song Zongzi's collected works."

Song Zongzi? I don’t know him. The history of this place is completely different from that of his original place.

The humanities are a bit like the Tang Dynasty, but the system is a bit like the Yuan Dynasty, and the court is more like the Ming Dynasty.

For example, the Twelve Prisons, Four Divisions, and Eight Bureaus are completely the eunuch system of the Ming Dynasty.

At first, when he heard about Zhidian Supervisor, Li Yi thought he had come to the Ming Dynasty, but when he asked, it was not the case, and there was no familiar name.

Originally, Li Yi could rely on the few songs he had in his head to become a copycat, but as a eunuch, what could he do with that kind of fame?

"Can you read?" Lu Li turned to look at Li Yi.

"Probably I don't know." Li Yi said uncertainly, history is completely different, and the words he used in that period may also be different.

"Probably?"

"It's a long story." Li Yi sighed, "I bumped into Concubine Rong and was made to kneel on the snow for a long time. After a high fever, I woke up and forgot all about the past."

"There needs to be a temple in the palace. I think I'm very suitable to be ordained and become a monk." Li Yi half lay on the edge of the pool and said lazily.

"With your temperament, you are not someone that Buddhism can afford."

Lu Li stopped writing and slowly opened his lips. Half of his face was bathed in the sun, and his whole body seemed to be glowing.

What amazed Li Yi was that there wasn't even a single blemish on his white, tender and smooth skin.

"Do you want to learn how to read?"

Hearing Lu Li's question, Li Yi sat up and said, "Your Majesty, if you are willing to teach me, I will definitely study hard."

In the quiet courtyard, the shadows of a man and a woman intertwined. The woman was writing on the ground while explaining in a gentle voice, and the man nodded frequently.

In just a few days, Li Yi learned all the characters of Lu Lijiao. It was not because he was gifted, but because most of the characters in this place were the same as the traditional Chinese of his time.

It doesn't take much effort to learn.

Lu Li was slightly surprised. It seemed that Li Yi had some basic skills before.

In Ci'an Palace, the Queen Mother looked at the emperor and frowned, "How long do you want Lu Li to stay in Zhaonan Garden?"

"Mother, you have to ask her about this. The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. Those Confucian scholars, just because they know a few words, secretly criticized me. Shouldn't they be killed?

Since Lu Li wants to protect them with her life, how can I fail to do so? If she stays in Zhaonan Garden for one day, I will not kill those people for one day."

"But as long as she admits her mistake softly, I will immediately let her leave Zhaonanyuan, and I will give her all the honor that a queen deserves.

But that woman just doesn't understand." When he said this, the emperor's eyes showed anger.

"I heard that there is another rebellion in Hedong. You should let her give birth to a prince as soon as possible to stabilize the country." The Queen Mother advised.

"Mother, I have my own opinion." The emperor had a violent air on his body, and he turned around and left without leaving.

Ever since the founding of the Daqian Kingdom, I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else. Whenever a legitimate son succeeds to the throne, everything will go smoothly, but if other princes succeed to the throne, there will be constant natural and man-made disasters.

The current emperor of Daqian is neither his direct descendant nor his eldest son. It can be said that he is a pick-up.

The former prince suddenly contracted an illness and died one day before he ascended the throne. At that time, the border war was urgent, and the eldest prince, who was leading troops abroad, could not get back at all.

Doesn't this mean that the third prince was passed over to take the throne?

Strange to say, since the third prince came to power, strange things have happened one after another. It actually snowed in June. In this situation, the people could not talk about it, but pointed at the emperor's abdication.

But after ascending to that position, who would retreat? The emperor had a gloomy and violent temper, but now it was even more out of control, and the severed heads could go around the palace.

In the end, he didn't know where he got the stimulation. He felt that these were all things picked up by scholars, and he had the idea of ​​burning books and humiliating Confucians.

If Lu Li and Chen Ming hadn't been so powerful, the blood of those Confucian scholars could probably wash away the Purple Capital City.

"It's snowing again. After this snow, it will be the beginning of spring."

Under the eaves of the main hall of Zhaonanyuan, Li Yi looked at the fluttering snow and said.

Lu Li fiddled with the charcoal. Although Li Yi loved poverty, he was very reliable and had many methods. There was no charcoal in Zhaonanyuan, so he asked him to get it out.

"Do you know what white hair is?"

Seeing Lu Li come out, Li Yi looked at her and smiled. Without waiting for her to answer, he took her hand and walked out. The heavy snow suddenly fell on the two of them.

"This is the white head!" Li Yi grabbed the snow on the ground and threw it towards Lu Li.

"Li Yi!"

Seeing Li Yi running away, Lu Li picked up his skirt and chased after him.

The two of them get along every day, and their relationship has become very close. No matter how graceful and calm Lu Li is, in the final analysis, she is just an eighteen-year-old girl.

Occasionally, Li Yi would force her to be active as a girl, like now.

The two of them sprinkled snow on each other, and their heads turned white.

Time flew by and it was two months later. Looking at Lu Li, Li Yi really felt that this was pretty good.

But there can never be true peace in the palace.

Under pressure from the previous dynasty, the emperor compromised.

After the imperial edict was sent to Zhaonan Garden, Lu Li returned to Kunning Palace, the place where she really should be.

"Everyone, please step aside and get me my court clothes." He waved everyone away and Lu Li looked outside calmly.

Li Yi slowly walked out of the inner room with a serious look on his face. He had heard the imperial decree just now.

But what can he do? A humble eunuch can't do anything. Even if he doesn't want Lu Li to leave, what can he do to fight against the imperial power?

For the first time in his life, Li Yi had a desire to snatch power. He fell in love with Lu Li and wanted a chance to get her.

"Li Yi, when you go outside, you have to learn to restrain yourself. You can no longer be so casual in front of outsiders."

Lu Li looked at Li Yi and said.

"A gentleman is well dressed, but your collar always gets messed up. This is a bad habit and you must change it."

Lu Li raised her hands to tidy up Li Yi and smelled the fragrance on her body. Li Yi could hardly restrain himself and hugged Lu Li.
Chapter completed!